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"I will give you the best cultivation resources."

Zhao Yu raised his hand and took out one after another of the books of knowledge exuding misty golden light from the void.

"I give you armaments far beyond your knowledge."

The upper figure continued to raise its hand, and took out the speed boots, broadsword, javelin and other equipment from the void again.

"I can even give you the status of super-first-grade taboo."

After the words fell, two balls of light, which seemed to be the most mysterious, psychedelic, and attractive in the world, were suspended in the air in the enthusiastic eyes of the fourth son of King Bei'an, shining in the entire palace.

"But I have just one request to you, to use the blood and human head of the Grand Duke Lionheart of the Empire to announce the arrival of the Radiant Army. Only blood can reach people's hearts and make the enemy fearful!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand forward, two balls of light floated down slowly, one pale green ball of light floated towards Xu Qing, Miss Wei Guogong, and the other floated in front of Jiang Yue's pious eyes .

Chapter 0197 I have a story, do you want to hear it?

There is a folk song in the northwest of Daxia, the rain in August is pattering, and the wind in September is completely cold.

So when the sun sank into the earth and the night fell on the entire Baidi Palace, the cold wind began to howl. The plants on the vast land of Shenzhou were nourished by the vitality of the heaven and the earth, so they were extremely tough. It is still green, and the ones that should be colorful and blooming are absolutely unambiguous, competing for beauty, and the place with the most complete variety of rare flowers in the whole summer is the Imperial Garden of Baidi Palace.

Due to the sparse population of the Zhao family in Daxia, the former regent, Empress Wu, only loved to stand on the Phoenix Terrace. Although there were still court ladies and gardeners who worked diligently to take care of it, they were still neglected for more than ten years.

Tonight, the Royal Garden ushered in a rare flower appreciator. In fact, it is not very accurate, because the young Lord of the Baidi Palace is sitting under a xuantian tree seedling in the Royal Garden at this time, with his snow-white feet bare. , plunged into the boiling hot water below, and then sighed comfortably, forming a long-lasting white smoke in front of him.

The Xuantian tree behind him, although it is a seedling, is extremely huge, occupying the center of the entire imperial garden, it will be the pinnacle and stand alone.

Speaking of which, this Xuantian tree was obtained by Zhao Yu's mother when she went to the Sun Moon Sect of Hexu Mountain to ask for it, because she loves drinking, especially spirits, and the Xuantian wine made from the young buds of Xuantian tree is This is the strongest wine in the world, so the wine worms in the stomach of the Crown Princess made a crime and grabbed the beard of Emperor Wu Zong Lu Yao, so this rare Xuantian tree appeared in the imperial garden.

Xuantian wood is the king of trees, it has matured for thousands of years, and it reaches the sky. It contains endless life energy, so it still emits a green light in the dark night, like fireflies constantly flying in the air. Playful and lovely, beautiful.

The green light gradually gathered towards the teenagers soaking their feet under the tree, like timid elves, approaching cautiously, but after finding that Zhao Yu did not respond with his head closed and his eyes closed, he rushed forward and cheered happily. Clinging tightly to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu, who has three avenues of cinnabar patterns between his eyebrows, has an aura that is almost intense to the extreme, like a walking avenue of heaven and earth, attracting all creatures on the vast land of Shenzhou.

Instinctively approach or plunder.

Although there are too many things that happened to him today and yesterday, each of which can be regarded as a major event that affects the entire world, but for Zhao Yu, the most comfortable and relaxing time is this daily persistence. Soak your feet for a while.

Only at this time can he have a distant conversation with himself in the previous life.

The cold wind blowing in the cold night, coupled with the scorching heat flowing from bottom to top, gradually washed away Zhao Yu's fatigue, and at the same time eased the hostility in him.

In the past few days, although he was angry in his heart because of the death of Zhen Yuhou, his behavior was extremely overbearing. Although the unruly holy sword fell into the void outside the territory, it still faintly affected him.

Zhao Yu breathed out another breath of white air, his eyes were still slightly closed, and he just asked softly in his mind:

"Taiping, are you there?"

After a long time, the immature child voice belonging to Shanhaitu Taiping lazily responded:

"Quickly tell me what's going on. I'm watching a ghost dragon on the shore of the South China Sea. My good fellow. This ghost dragon can transform into a dragon in no time, but insists on giving birth. It hurts my vitality and loses my chance. A mother's love is really great. If I could Tears, I'm definitely in tears right now."

"Then why don't you help it?" Zhao Yu asked faintly in his mind.

"When your grandfather Zao Wou-ki created me back then, the rules he set were not to interfere with the normal operation of all things in the world under the Dao, so I can only wait and see and cannot change."

There was a trace of discouragement in Taiping's immature voice, but he returned to normal in a blink of an eye, and then continued:

"However, I am quite satisfied to be an observer and a guardian for the entire Great Xia."

Zhao Yu's heart surged with deep respect for the grandfather who suddenly disappeared. The map of mountains and seas is a sharp blade hanging above everyone's heads. Since it is a sharp blade, he cannot act on his own. Without the independent will and the right to fire, it is not a weapon, but a master.

After thinking for a while and being silent for a while, Zhao Yu suddenly asked:

"Taiping, do you know where the sword went?"

This time it was changed to Shanhaitu Taiping fell into silence, and responded after a long time:

"I don't know, but at the moment it disappeared, I saw a red sea, and there was an earth-shattering roar, but I feel that the faint connection between you and this sword is still there, maybe after you have cultivated enough At that time, you can follow this line and find it again, this sword is named after a saint, and its sharpness is against the sky, I can't stop it."

"But Taiping, you haven't grown up yet, and you can block it when you grow up."

Zhao Yu's calm and thick voice comforted Taiping in his mind.

"Aha, of course, I'm still young, so I have to grow up quickly, okay, I won't tell you, the little ghost dragon on the coast of the South China Sea was born, I'm going to take a closer look. "

Taiping's childish voice disappeared instantly in his mind, and Zhao Yu couldn't help but smile with the corners of his mouth raised.

Shanhaitu has guarded Daxia for ninety years, but he is still a child.

Because the ten-day repair day will end tomorrow, the two little maids, Ruyue and Bai Zhining, will be sent back to the Taoist Palace in the afternoon, and this fellow Liang Po must be using his skills in the imperial dining room to make a supper for His Royal Highness. .

Feeling that the water in the wooden bucket under his feet was slightly cold, Zhao Yu opened his eyes, and wanted to greet the court lady kneeling outside the imperial garden, when he saw a not too tall figure, holding a wooden bucket in his hand, slowly approaching , the moonlight shone on the person who came, dragging a long shadow on the ground.

Girl Rouge moved to Zhao Yu's side with some difficulty, raised her hand to fill up the hot water, and then sat down opposite the young man panting. She was prone to sweating, so there was already a fine layer of sweat on her forehead Zhu, with a blushing face, lowered her head and took off her shoes and socks. Under the green light of the porch tree seedlings, her delicate little feet radiated soft light and were crystal clear.

The little feet stepped on the big feet lightly, smooth and soft, like a piece of the most perfect warm jade.

Zhao Yu straightened his body slightly, and the life elves that were attached to his body seemed to be frightened, and they flew up one after another, floating around, like countless fireflies flying around the two of them.

This is a dream.

The girl's face in the midst of the flying fireflies became more and more tender and red, even with a layer of rouge, the girl raised her head, her watery eyes looked at the sea-like black eyes of the young emperor in front of her, and asked quietly:

"I have a story, do you want to hear it?"

Chapter 0198 two tea plants, two people

In the endless mountain, there is endless blood. In the endless mountain, there is endless blood.

The boundless endless mountain has too many mysteries, and killing and blood are its constant melody.

In an unknowable place far away from Great Xia, the vitality of the heavens and the earth is almost horribly thick, forming a colorful thick fog, suspended in the air, no matter how cruel and tragic the external killing is, it is in harmony with it. Nothing here.

This is a paradise with countless tea trees that have existed for 8000 years.

The tea garden here presents the distribution of Taiji Liangyi, surrounded by extremely strong restrictions, only the yin and yang dividing line in the middle is used as the entrance, and the north and south gates are opened for easy entry and exit.

The tea garden accommodates almost all the tea trees in the world, including Wudao tea, which is extremely beneficial to enlightenment, Tiandizhibaoshou tea, which can prolong life, and dragon blood tea, which can strengthen the body, qi and blood, etc., but they are all supporting roles, because Yin and Yang At the intersection of the two, there is a tea tree, which is a touch of gold.

This golden tea tree absorbs almost all the essence of the whole tea garden. It stands alone, like the emperor of all tea trees. It is the absolute center of this tea garden. In fact, the whole tea garden is born for it.

Time is slow and the most ruthless.

In the first 4000 years, groups of young women would come to take care of the tea trees every day, and pick some tea leaves to take away. The tea girls are all born like fairies, and they can even be called flawless. They circle around the most dazzling golden tea tree in the middle and give it meticulous care.

The golden color of the tea tree in the center of Liangyi is getting thicker and thicker, and mysterious and mysterious lines have begun to appear. The frequency of young girls coming is getting more and more diligent, but for some reason, the tea trees in the tea garden feel their love. anxious.

Until one day, when the girls didn't come back, a woman appeared at the gate of the tea garden. She was extremely tall, her golden battle armor was almost broken, and she was dripping with blood.

The woman was seriously injured, and the sound of panting from her lungs was like thunder roaring, resounding throughout the tea garden, she lifted her feet and took a step forward, every step seemed to have exhausted her last strength. It spilled pools of glaring blood.

The woman's goal was the golden tea tree in the center of the tea garden. As she walked forward, she raised her right hand and dug fiercely at the center of her eyebrows. A golden light wrapped in blood appeared on her hand, and the whole tea garden All the tea trees began to sway, expressing a strong emotion of longing.

Especially the one in the middle, which made a loud rustling sound when shaking.

It is not far from the intersection of tea garden to the intersection of Liangyi in the middle, but the tall woman walked for a full hour.

The golden tea tree in the middle is two meters ahead, and with the woman's height, she can reach it with one more step, but she didn't take a step, instead she stopped, sat cross-legged, and sighed softly In one breath, with regret and relief, he said in a low voice:

"Time is fate, fate should be like this, you can't ask for it, you can't ask for it."

Afterwards, the woman's head hung down, and the breath of life disappeared completely. At the same time, the drop of gold and red blood flew out of her hand. It didn't fly to the middle, but deviated from some angles, and happened to drip on a very inconspicuous bitter tea tree. Gradually infiltrates and disappears.

Everything in the world is so wonderful, this originally most inconspicuous bitter tea tree has gradually undergone some changes and has become unspeakably wonderful.

From time to time, it emits some imperceptible fluctuations, drifts towards the surroundings, looks around curiously, and sometimes moves the branches and leaves close to the nearby tea trees, as if saying hello.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and 4000 years have passed in a hurry. This paradise-like tea garden has not been disturbed by anyone, but time is the strongest magical power in the world, so the tea trees that are not cared for are all withered and decayed one after another. Finally, the whole There are only two tea trees left in the huge tea garden.

One is the golden color in the center, the faint golden light is much dimmer, and the mysterious texture on it can be complete with a slight difference.

The other one is the extremely inconspicuous bitter tea tree, there is nothing special about it, just a flower bloomed on the tree, the bright red tea tree flower is like a touch of the most attractive rouge in the world.

One day, the tranquility of the tea garden here was broken by a certain existence at a certain moment, and a figure appeared again at the intersection from south to north.

In the weak intelligence of the two camellias, the person who came was a phoenix emperor with incomparably vast hair, exuding the aura of destroying everything, wearing a dark golden imperial robe, with an extremely handsome complexion, and the person who came came had seven lines between his eyebrows. The avenue lotus flower composed of cinnabar patterns is the best in the world. He is stronger than the golden armored woman 4000 years ago. He is so strong that the entire space of Endless Mountain can't bear it, and it keeps breaking around it.

The man in the imperial robe walked up to the golden tea tree, and a majestic but warm voice sounded.

"I didn't expect that there would be a plant of obedient tea here. When this tea tree was first planted, it was guided by the blood of the sage, and when it was about to grow, it was watered again with the blood of the sage to complete it. Both are indispensable. As for your strain, without a line of blood, after another 30 years, all previous efforts will be wasted, but it happened to meet me, so it is considered a destiny."

After finishing speaking, the man raised his hand to touch the center of his brow, and a drop of blood of the sage with a golden tinge appeared on his hand, and then he slowly sent it down. The golden tea tree under it began to shake wildly and violently, as if it had encountered something that was extremely longing for.

"what!"

The man's outstretched right hand stopped suddenly in mid-air, and he let out a cry of surprise, because out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a bright red blooming on an inconspicuous bitter tea tree, which was a bit abrupt, but also faintly felt extremely tempting.

Withdrawing his right hand in mid-air, the man turned around and walked towards the bitter tea plant. Perhaps because the emperor was too vast, the bitter tea seemed a little afraid, and the blooming black camellia closed quietly, like a girl who lowered her head in shame.

"Interesting, your bitter tea tree is really interesting, and your spiritual intelligence is even higher than that of the sanctified tea. The tea tree flowers in the world are all pink and white, but you are so gorgeous. The rouge of this color is my favorite." My wife likes it very much, so I like it very much, so since you have enlightened wisdom, you must have a name, how about calling you Rouge?"

The flowers on the bitter tea tree are gradually blooming, swinging up and down, as if nodding in agreement.

The man in the dark golden imperial robe smiled, then stretched out his right hand, and gently dripped the blood in his hand, and landed on the camellia.

"I feel in the dark that you will have an overlapping destiny with our Zhao family. If my feeling is correct, then you will find my blood and breath in the future to find the person you are looking for."

As the voice fell, in an instant, the entire bitter tea tree shook and danced, and all the dark green tea leaves turned bright red.

Thousands of spiritual wisdom are transparent, and the whole tree is dyed carmine.

Chapter 0199 Before the birth of the first rouge tea tree

The middle-aged man in the dark golden imperial robe sat down cross-legged beside the tea tree named Rouge, frowned slightly, and babbled for a whole day. Reluctant to part with his wife and children at home, etc., in the end, he even cursed a vulgar language without any image, got up and walked out of the north gate, and walked away.

Twenty years later, no one has stepped into the tea garden since the man in emperor robe left. Because of the unpredictable nature of the world, dramatic changes have taken place in the original humble bitter tea tree and the sanctification tree in the center of Liangyi.

The red is redder, and the gold is lighter.

The breath of rouge is getting more and more lively, but the breath of the pale golden tea tree is gradually dimming and weak, like a rapidly aging old man who can drive west at any time.

Bitter Tea Tree Rouge is unwilling to watch the obedience tree that has been with her for nearly 8000 years die, so in the past 20 years, she has been passing through bursts of red life energy, covering the golden tea tree, to renew her life, but every time, she will Rejected by a wave of will.

Once the whole tea garden was born for it, but now it has to rely on the most inconspicuous bitter tea to save its life. It is proud, unwilling, and would rather wither here, even if it is only a little short of perfection.

But the rouge bitter tea tree was not discouraged, and insisted on delivering the breath of life every day, until one day, the peace of the tea garden was broken by a third person again.

This person is the opposite of the man in the imperial robe, with a mellow and charming voice, coming from the door from north to south.

"There are gardens that are not well-known, and the road between the gardens goes up, only accompanied by the wind, and you can listen to wild singing."

Those who can enter this garden must be powerful, so the rouge bitter tea tree quietly blooms the bright and beautiful tea tree flower, and looks northward secretly.

Walking slowly is a man with a medium build and an ordinary middle-aged face. He is wearing a large Taoist robe without any wind. On his head is a Taoist bun casually. Looking around casually, it seems free and easy.

There were only two tea trees left in the originally huge tea garden, so naturally, only these two trees could attract the middle-aged Taoist priests, but unlike before, the Taoist priests stood in front of the bitter tea trees first.

The 8000-year-old cloud and moon, the most dazzling owner of the entire tea garden, has become Rouge bitter tea.

Kucha, which has rarely seen outsiders since its existence, was extremely shy, and tightly closed its bright red flower buds before the arrival of the Taoist priest.

"What should I call you, Kudingcha?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's inquiry sounded, and then he responded in a soliloquy:

"You no longer belong to bitter tea, but a new kind of existence. Unexpectedly, I saw detachment in a tea tree. It's really wonderful, wonderful!"

The flower buds of the rouge bitter tea tree opened gently, and all the bright red leaves on the tree swayed from side to side, and there was an invisible wave, as if they were talking.

The middle-aged Taoist understood the emotion expressed by the bitter tea tree, and responded:

"Your name is Rouge, what a good name."

The flower buds on the rouge bitter tea tree opened and opened, looking extremely happy, but seeing a palm as white as jade covering it, she was a little timid.

The middle-aged Taoist priest who stretched out his right hand did not touch the red flower, but hovered above it, closing his eyes to feel it, and remained silent.

"Time, Karma, Fate, Tribulation."

Words spit out from the mouth of the middle-aged Taoist priest, each word is full of mystery, as if a picture was forcibly intercepted from the flowing river of time.

After a while, the middle-aged Taoist withdrew his right hand, opened his eyes, and said lightly:

"In less than ten years, this place will be destroyed, but I like you very much, Rouge, so I am willing to provide you with two choices. First, I will find a place outside the world for you, so that you can grow 2000 more with peace of mind." In [-], with this, you will be fully consummated, and become a tea tree that has never appeared under the Great Dao. Even I can't imagine what kind of situation you will be in that time, but it is certain that all existences in the entire Endless Mountain will be destroyed. Shocking."

After the middle-aged Taoist finished speaking, he quietly looked at the bitter tea tree in front of him, expecting it to shake and answer, but the rouge bitter tea tree still stood still, wanting to hear the Taoist's second choice.

The middle-aged Taoist then sighed softly, and said again:

"The second option is to turn a year into a day. Use your soul to become the spirit of all things. There will be no rouge bitter tea tree in the world, only rouge."