The valley full of bones is full of death, but the green trees are full of life.
Snap.
At this time, a tall man wearing a black and white feather coat stood in front of the tree, motionless. His black hair is tied with a white ribbon and a light black feather crown. His face is strong and heroic.
However, most of the face was completely devoid of flesh and blood, with only white bones and empty eye holes, emitting a palpitating light.
The only complete half of the face, the skin is white and crystal clear, like the finest jade, but there are gray lines on it.
When the buzzer sounded, Yu Shilidong subconsciously stretched out his hand. Unfortunately, nothing was caught.
He could only watch as the weird fruit fell to the ground and disappeared quickly. His calm and indifferent face had a rare strange color.
The Qianyu tree bears exotic ginseng fruits. It is born in Qianyu and grows in Chi County. The fruit is in the boundary area. At this time, a fruit had just matured and turned directly into spring mud?
So fast, he didn't even have time to pick it... "Is this...?"
A man on the side, completely covered in golden seamless armor, said doubtfully. It only revealed one pair of pupils, which were triangular in shape.
"...It was an accident." Yu Shilidong looked at the vibrant fruit tree and the ginseng fruits on it, retracted his outstretched hand and said in a deep voice.
"..." The man in golden armor smiled silently, "So fast, are you sure it was an accident?"
The ginseng fruit condensed by Yu Qianyu's immortal species is at least in the realm of Tongyou Realm. Even if he has just crossed the realm, if he wants to kill him so quickly, he has to have the famous celebrities in Chi County.
And such a character would take action, but never so quickly.
Yu Shilidong looked at the man in golden armor beside him. For some reason, he recalled the period when he had just joined the sect, when he was the weakest and most powerless.
At that time, he ignorantly joined the sect. Every time he broke through a realm and faced the strangers in the sect, he always said this.
In the beginning, those people believed it.
Later, no one believed him, and they all said, "It happened so fast, are you sure it was an accident?" Yes.
So fast...are you sure it was an accident?
The further you go, the more malicious these words are. But as he got to the back, he didn't care.
Yu Shilidong's eyes suddenly turned a touch of pale gray.
The man in golden armor was startled, then remembered the former reputation of the man in front of him, and unconsciously took half a step back.
Seeing this, the man smiled and said, "You don't understand. Things that are coming but cannot be stopped are all accidents, and accidents are nothing to worry about."
When he was in the sect in the past, he was the general trend, and his rise was irresistible; but now, this is the general trend, and it is also irresistible.
Just why...
Yu Shilidong couldn't help but think of something, and subconsciously touched his face, which was completely a skeleton, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
"This must be an accident, but just in case, I would like to ask you to go and have a look!" The man in golden armor suddenly felt that something was wrong and immediately spoke out.
The person in front of me didn't speak.
The former gritted his teeth and hooked his hand, and immediately a stream of gray energy burst out of the ground, wrapped around his hand, and finally penetrated into the armor like a snake.
Then it turned into a golden light and disappeared.
Yu Shilidong remained silent. He touched the rotten face, pressed his fingers on the bones, and began to exert force. Click, click, click.
With the huge power, Sen Bai's bones made an overwhelmed sound.
The next moment, it was covered with countless dense tadpole-like gray lines. The murmurs of countless people instantly appeared in his ears.
They are roaring, they are sighing, they are laughing. Accident.....
It was an accident...
You... it was an accident...
All kinds of voices, either familiar or unfamiliar, overlapped and came together like mountains and seas. The remaining half of Yu Shilidong's face became ferocious, and the gray light in his pupils surged.
"Accident.
.....I am not an accident! I am Yu Shilidong, I am myself...and the only one! ! "
boom! For a moment.
The gray lines on his face exploded, and countless large amounts of gray light filled the entire valley, and then swept farther away.
In the blink of an eye, everything is silent...
Fields are connected one after another, and the rice waves merge into one, undulating.
Chongbei Plain, apart from spacious official roads and clusters of houses and B&Bs, is such a farm area.
It is very similar to the blueprint drawn in the "Dongtian" project outside Huaiping City, but it is more complete and closer to reality.
It's a bit like mechanized agriculture in previous lives.
Here, the reconstruction of the spiritual field does not simply rely on burying the spiritual source. That would be too easy to be stolen and destroyed.
The court officials directly used some special method to mix the spiritual source with the soil, making it extremely difficult to extract.
At least in Lin Mo's opinion, if he used Huaizhou's spiritual planting method, it would take so long that he might not succeed and he would be discovered and captured by the patrolling Zhou Shengjun.
That's right, in this Chongbei Plain, every major farm area will be patrolled by random Zhou Shengjun troops every day.
Especially in Lingtian District, the density of patrols is said to be ridiculously high. Great masters and even true kings often appear. Naturally, not all of these patrol personnel will be provided by Zhou Shengjun. It doesn't have such great power.
Yizhou's two temples, three families, five sects, seven meridians and other righteous forces on the bright side all contributed and selected disciples to participate.
During each quarter's harvest, spiritual grains are distributed according to the contribution of each sect.
It is also like the Category A transfer selection in Huaizhou back then, but the mechanism is already very sound and complete, achieving a virtuous cycle.
Duan Zhen took Lin Mo and others and quickly exchanged it for a huge carriage driven by eight deer and blood horses at Fangyi Station.
Along the way, after the former knew that Lin Mo and others were not from Yizhou, he began to spontaneously introduce some situations and decrees in Yizhou.
Time passed slowly.
The Deer Blood Horse is worthy of being regarded as the BMW of Yizhou, and it is only faster than the average Grandmaster. What's even more rare is that it can work day and night without rest.
In just two weeks, the carriage crossed the Chongbei Plain, crossed the jade-belt-like Shuyi River, and entered Yizhong Road, one of the three roads in Yizhou.
Soon after, we arrived at our destination - Wanyicheng.
However, the convoy did not enter the city, but came to an earthen castle built on the mountain outside the city. It is said that it is an earth castle. This word "earth" actually does not fit the character.
This hill fort is very majestic.
From a distance, you can see the mountains behind and the waves of forest and sea. The fort wall at the foot of the mountain is nearly ten meters high. There are more than a dozen tall sentry towers standing in front.
It can be vaguely seen that there are spiritual fields cultivated outside the mountain fort, with running water diverted and stored, and there are people walking and working in the fields.
There is such an earthen fortress outside Wanyi City, but it has not been conquered and has been acquiesced, which shows that its power must not be small. This is indeed the case.
This earthen fort is one of the "Five Gates" of Yizhou, and the Dongzhen Gate is located in Wanyicheng. As the top power in the state, he naturally has corresponding privileges.
Walking together and communicating together, Duan Zhen and others naturally became familiar with Lin Mo. Then he was invited to the door as a guest.
Lin Mo was looking for someone with a higher status to get some information, so he naturally agreed. "somebody is coming."
On the carriage, Lin Mo was silently concentrating on the magic patterns. Suddenly he noticed something, opened his eyes and said softly. As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain in front was immediately opened, and a crisp voice of joy was heard.
"Dad...oh no, Master is here to pick us up!"
A small head poked in, with an excited look on his face. It was Murong Hui who was driving and playing in the front.
Lin Mo, Duan Zhen and others got out of the car together. At this time, many people were standing in front of the road, which was neatly flattened and filled with gravel.
At the front was a tall man wearing a bright red robe, with white hair and a rather rosy face. His figure is well-built, his eyebrows are slanted into his temples, they are red, and his eyes are as sharp as knives. He is quite extraordinary at first sight.
"Disciple pays homage to Master!"
"Disciple pays homage to Master!"
Immediately, Duan Zhen and others bowed and saluted. Some of the younger disciples, who had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, couldn't help but burst into tears.
"This is Master Qingliang, right?"
Murong Shuo simply nodded, then his eyes fell on Lin Mo and Li Ang at the back, but there was a slight pause.
He was a little surprised.
Along the way, Duan Zhen and others had naturally summoned the messenger back to Dongzhenmen and told all the incidents in detail.
Among them, Lin Mo was described in great detail.
This is why he went out to greet him personally.
Just judging from the other person's name, I thought he was a handsome and elegant person, but I didn't expect him to look like this... Looking at Lin Mo, who was nearly a head taller than himself, Murong Shuo showed a kind smile. .
But before his smile appeared, he immediately froze. His eyes fell on the black cassock on Lin Mo's body: "May I ask if Master Qingliang is from the Qihai Lingtai Sect?"
"Exactly down there."
Lin Mo responded with the same smile. Naturally, he had no intention of hiding his identity.
When you come to Yizhou, you are representing the Seven Seas Alliance and you are hiding your identity. Isn’t that just taking off your pants and farting? But what surprised him was that Murong Shuo recognized him so quickly.
"Thank you very much, Lingtai Buddha Head, for rescuing my little girl and disciple this time!"
After receiving the confirmation, Murong Shuo became even more enthusiastic. He stepped forward and truly saluted solemnly.
No wonder he was like this. At the beginning, the identity of the other party was unknown. Even with the help of saving his life, he didn't dare to believe it all.
Now that everyone's identities are clear, and the relationship between the Seven Seas Alliance and the imperial court at this time, they are naturally much closer.
"It doesn't matter, I was ordered to come here to help guard Ten Thousand Bones Forest and suppress the evil beasts in the Qianyu Realm. I encountered them on the way, so I took action."
Lin Mo said in a deep voice, his voice extremely gentle. Very easy to make people feel good.
As he said this, he looked at the other person for a moment, and immediately had a basic inspection of the latter.
It is true that his strength is extraordinary, his mind is restrained, and he has great terror hidden in his sleeves, but his body is not strong, so he must not be a physical practitioner, and the feeling given to him is still limited to the realm of a true king.
The strength seems to be similar to that of Mingtun?
As for the sense of terror hidden in his sleeves, should it be his famous Blood Knife? Maybe it’s also related to its Dharmakaya?
When Lin Mo was observing Murong Shuo, the latter was also secretly sizing up the man known as the number one Buddhist in the Seven Seas. The details of the master of Lingtai Temple in Huaizhou, one of the three major Buddhist traditions in Chi County.
He held the self-created Blood Sword Slaying Code, and a pair of blood-slaying Dharma Eyes, which could see the flaws in all things and look for opportunities for life and death in all things. But what he didn't expect was that when he looked at Lin Mo, he only saw that the other person's body was perfect and his energy was round.
Ordinary...just like he didn't use his magic!
He immediately realized that this was either because the other party had mastered the art of concealment or because his strength was too strong. He stopped looking and smiled.
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On the carriage, Lin Mo was silently concentrating on the magic patterns. Suddenly he noticed something, opened his eyes and said softly. As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain in front was immediately opened, and a crisp voice of joy was heard.
"Dad...oh no, Master is here to pick us up!"
A small head poked in, with an excited look on his face. It was Murong Hui who was driving and playing in the front.
Lin Mo, Duan Zhen and others got out of the car together. At this time, many people were standing in front of the road, which was neatly flattened and filled with gravel.
At the front was a tall man wearing a bright red robe, with white hair and a rather rosy face. His figure is well-built, his eyebrows are slanted into his temples, they are red, and his eyes are as sharp as knives. He is quite extraordinary at first sight.
"Disciple pays homage to Master!" "Disciple pays homage to Master!"...··.··
Immediately, Duan Zhen and others bowed and saluted. Some of the younger disciples, who had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, couldn't help but burst into tears.
"This is Master Qingliang, right?"
Murong Shuo simply nodded and his eyes fell on Lin Mo at the back.
With Li Ang, there was a slight pause.
He was a little surprised.
Along the way, Duan Zhen and others had naturally summoned the messenger back to Dongzhenmen and told them everything in detail.
Among them, Lin Mo was described in great detail.
This is why he went out to greet him personally.
Just judging from the other person's name, I thought he was a handsome and elegant person, but I didn't expect him to look like this... Looking at Lin Mo, who was nearly a head taller than himself, Murong Shuo showed a kind smile.
But before his smile appeared, he immediately froze. His eyes fell on the black cassock on Lin Mo's body: "May I ask if Master Qingliang is from the Qihai Lingtai Sect?"
"Exactly down there."
Lin Mo responded with the same smile. Naturally, he had no intention of hiding his identity.
When you come to Yizhou, you are representing the Seven Seas Alliance and you are hiding your identity. Isn’t that just taking off your pants and farting? But what surprised him was that Murong Shuo recognized him so quickly.
"Thank you very much, Lingtai Buddha Head, for rescuing my little girl and disciple this time!"
After receiving the confirmation, Murong Shuo became even more enthusiastic. He stepped forward and truly saluted solemnly.
No wonder he was like this. At the beginning, the identity of the other party was unknown. Even with the help of saving his life, he didn't dare to believe it all.
Now that everyone's identities are clear, and the relationship between the Seven Seas Alliance and the imperial court at this time, they are naturally much closer.
"It doesn't matter, I was ordered to come here to help guard the Ten Thousand Bones Forest and suppress the demon beasts of the Thousand Feathers Realm. I encountered them on the way, so I took action."
Lin Mo said in a deep voice, his voice extremely gentle. Very easy to make people feel good.
As he said this, he looked at the other person for a moment, and immediately had a basic inspection of the latter.
It is true that his strength is extraordinary, his mind is restrained, and he has great terror hidden in his sleeves, but his body is not strong, so he must not be a physical practitioner, and the feeling given to him is still limited to the realm of a true king.
The strength seems to be similar to that of Mingtun?
As for the sense of terror hidden in his sleeves, should it be his famous Blood Knife? Maybe it’s also related to its Dharmakaya?
When Lin Mo was observing Murong Shuo, the latter was also secretly sizing up the man known as the number one Buddhist in the Seven Seas. The details of the master of Lingtai Temple in Huaizhou, one of the three major Buddhist traditions in Chi County.
He held the self-created Blood Sword Slaying Code, and a pair of blood-slaying Dharma Eyes, which could see the flaws in all things and look for opportunities for life and death in all things. But what he didn't expect was that when he looked at Lin Mo, he only saw that the other person's body was perfect and his energy was round.
Ordinary...just like he didn't use his magic!
He immediately realized that this was either because the other party had mastered the art of concealment or because his strength was too strong. He stopped looking and smiled.
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