The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 477 The Lines Gradually Converging

It can be clearly seen that the corpse demon's thinking is a bit simple now, and he will talk about it when he asks questions, and he will be straightforward in his emotions, anger, and fear. This may be the best opportunity for cooperation.

This is definitely not a good thing. The things committed in Jiangnan alone belong to the kind of death without redemption. If you want to talk about close cooperation, who would dare to trust it? What's more, it should be diaphragmatic. But while thinking is simple at this moment, it is precisely when the key to solving the matter of the Spirit Race is, let's talk about other things later.

After all, this guy's strength is really strong, even if he dare not release it, at least his spirit race knowledge is first-class. Not to mention whether it can solve the problem of the forbidden land, at least it can be exchanged with the spiritual race with lost inheritance, and it is completely feasible to get Yunyang Ye and so on.

Once this guy regains his previous spiritual awakening, it will be a big trouble again.

Without further ado, Zhao Changhe came out: "Arrange a carriage and take me to the holy mountain."

In fact, someone needs to lead the way, otherwise you don’t know where you are, and asking where it is is obviously confusing. How can an envoy not know where the destination is... Ask someone to arrange a vehicle and look like they are greedy for comfort. suspicious.

The leader of the spiritual clan hurriedly ordered people to arrange to go, Han Wubing watched behind him and sighed.

I know how this guy is doing so well. Looking at the big guy, he is actually a dog.

Batu is your brother, right?

Zhao Changhe turned to look at him, his expression became serious: "You rest here, be careful in everything."

Han Wubing said: "I'm not here."

Zhao Changhe was taken aback, and Han Wubing continued directly: "Since I have been treated by you and I already have the strength of a normal person, then I will go to the barren mountain. Han has hands and feet, so he can live no matter what. What if he stays here?" It’s all a confusing flaw, and it might be detrimental to your next actions.”

Zhao Changhe took a deep look at him, didn't say much, just hugged his fists and said goodbye.

Han Wubing also clasped his fists together.

A carriage drove up nearby, Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling got into the carriage from left to right, and went straight out of the gate of the village.

Yue Hongling opened the curtains and took a look. Han Wubing had disappeared outside the village, and he didn't know where he went. She put down the curtain and sighed, and said in a low voice: "Are you really sure to treat him? Based on my knowledge of martial arts, the possibility is too small. This is not a problem of damage to the meridians and dantian, not just the need for treatment... ...but the foundation of martial arts has been destroyed."

Zhao Changhe shook his head: "I'm not sure... I thought I had it before, but after feeling the pulse, I lost confidence."

"But you don't tell him."

"He needs this confidence... I will definitely find a way for him." Zhao Changhe looked towards the distant mountains: "This is not a world of martial arts, this is a world with gods and demons, and many things should not be set by martial arts principles. "

In his spirit, he also asked the corpse demon: "Abandon the work and rebuild it, do you have any ideas in ancient times?"

"Use Gu instead of recasting." The corpse demon said it as a matter of course: "Otherwise, what else do you want? Your mirror is broken, no matter how you fill it up, it can't be the same as before. You see, I need to find a good body if I want to seize the body." , can the body of a goddess be able to fight..."

Gu?

Zhao Changhe shook his head, but did not answer. The traditional Chinese way of thinking is different from their spirit clan, and the corpse demon takes it for granted. Zhao Changhe doesn't like this way, and presumably Han Wubing doesn't like it either.

As an alternative, at least there is a guarantee plan.

The most ideal is of course to find a kind of magical skill... the magical skill of wedding dress, the great method of changing the day, you can do it, that is the aesthetics of Chinese martial arts.

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"Sure enough, the forbidden area sent envoys again?" An old man in the holy mountain heard the report and sighed: "Every year around the Dragon Boat Festival, the days are almost the same, and this year it comes earlier."

"It seems that it was because I happened to come out to hunt down the traitor earlier." The clansman reported: "The envoy ordered to pay attention to the swordsman in white. Qianshe Village did find it, and Sheshan and the others tried to ask, but the swordsman in white did nothing. The envoy's self-awareness, on the contrary, was very surprised by She Shan's attitude, and only by this comparison, it can be seen that the two men and one woman are real envoys, at least the swordsmen in white are not here to send envoys."

The old man nodded: "Even if we are not here as an envoy, it is not for us to intervene in the affairs of the forbidden area. We will just follow the envoy's orders when the envoy arrives."

The clansman hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Can you think about it the other way around?"

The old man narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Why can't you cooperate with the traitors in the forbidden area, against his mother..."

"Shut up!" The old man sternly said, "You don't know anything about the power of gods and demons, and you are instigated by Sisi every day, you are so stupid!"

The people of the clan were silent like cicadas, not daring to say more, but actually curled their lips inwardly.

Who wants to be a slave...

Of course, only stubborn old people like you are willing to do it. In order to "not abandon the holy land" and "not betray the ancestors", dogs can do it.

Sisi knew that she couldn't resist the forbidden land, so she could only find another way out. She tried so hard to find another place to gain a foothold, and only the young faction in the clan could support a little, not much, while none of the old faction agreed.

Fortunately, Sisi obtained the ancient level of swordsmanship inheritance, which can be regarded as a great contribution to the clan-this matter is very interesting, the martial arts of the Xia people today, the spirit clan believes that it violates the law of the ancestors, and refuses to abandon it like a shoe I just got the ancient swordsmanship, which is actually the same thing as Xia people's today. These old immortals think it's okay, "I've heard of this swordsmanship before", and they don't know what's going on in their heads. what.

With this great achievement, Sisi took the position of saintess, at least she has a certain right to speak, so she can pull some young men and women out to test the water, and she still has the power to trade materials in the clan.

It hasn't been long since Ke Sisi came to power, and her authority has not yet been established. Looking at the little sisters she brought out, the taste of being a sister is quite strong, and the majesty of the saint is not seen much... and most of the men who are willing to go out with her are admiring.

Here's how to do it...

I heard that recently, you have recruited other ethnic groups to expand your power, and you have taken credit from the clan for this... Not to mention why you recruited other clans with the manpower you brought, just talk about that unreliable little girl Can you manage such a big mess... No matter how you think about it, you can feel the hard work of the saint, but there is too little support from the clan.

The old man saw that the clansmen bowed their heads and said nothing, and knew that he might not be convinced yet. The old man also sighed, and slowed down his tone: "You should know, why are we called the Lingzu? Not their Miao and Yao people outside?"

"Because we communicate with the spirits of all things, we can communicate with powerful alien beasts, and we can get blood connections from them, which can not only strengthen our body, but also connect the bridge between heaven and earth. Gu is just one of the alien beasts, and it has become a representative because of its wide range of uses. The real holy beast is the ancient blood turtle." The tribe said helplessly: "But elder, there are no strange beasts in the world, and I heard that the blood turtle was even killed... Let's drive the snake and the tiger now..."

"Who told you that the Xueao was killed!" The old man sternly said, "There is a Xueao in the forbidden area, and that is the root of our worship!"

If you say this to the old stubborn people, they may all bow their heads and chant scriptures. That is the ancient holy beast, the patron saint worshiped by the whole family.

But the young clansmen still lowered their heads, so as not to let the elders see the disdain in their eyes.

Crazy... Our ancestors raised blood turtles and served as holy beasts to protect the clan, but that doesn't mean our ancestors were blood turtles.

If we take a tortoise as our ancestor, will we all become sons of tortoises?

He even felt a little worried.

Why use the title "saint" instead of "young patriarch"?

The saint is a god, corresponding to the clan, which means serving the spirit of the ancestors and the guardian god.

And the old immortals seem to believe that the forbidden area is the patron saint, at least the Xueao in the forbidden area is.

I don't know whether they were afraid of losing their bones when they were beaten, so they found a high-sounding reason for themselves, or they really thought so. It's hard to tell now, maybe they even lied to themselves.

The old immortals gave Sisi the position of a saint, but it was not necessarily a reward or encouragement, but there was probably a hidden hint: let Sisi recognize her position in serving the holy beast, and bow down to the forbidden land honestly.

It doesn't matter if you are a slave yourself, but you have to follow the head of the outstanding young people in the clan.

The young clansman finally didn't say anything, and whispered: "Understood...the envoy is in the carriage, and the journey is at most one day. What ceremony should we prepare to welcome him?"

The old man said: "The first thing is to let Sisi come back. Is there any reason to welcome the envoy without the saint?"

"The saint has important things to do outside... It is said that tens of thousands of hands have been entangled, and they can be evenly matched with Heimiao..."

"Bring her back!"

"……yes."

Over there, Zhao Changhe was enjoying the scenery along the road in the carriage, looking at the looming mountains in the distance, secretly thinking where is Yunyang Mountain.

But looking at it, I suddenly felt that the shape of this mountain range looked familiar.

That's right, Xuanwu's "Mountain and River Illustrated Record" has drawn maps of this place... For places where the geography of the outside world is almost indistinguishable from the present world, most of the drawings in "Mountain and River Illustrated Record" are still useless.

This is likely to be its first stop.

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