Rune Master

"Yes, that's exactly what I want to say." Jing Chen said with an idiot face.

Forced to watch a wave of affectionate daily guests, "..." The brain hole is so breakthrough, no wonder these two people can get together.

Dark Six looked around and followed the principle that silence is golden to the end.

"Even if it is true as you said, we are always passers-by in this world." Ke Shu shrugged, "Even if there are related exploration missions, in the final analysis, we don't even know where the source of this change is, so it's possible that you still want to To be the savior?"

"Aren't you doing it now?" Jing Chen said very naturally.

Ke Shu couldn't help admiring, "I found that your face has improved again."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Closer to home, the four of them will deliberately bring up this issue for discussion, just because they are worried that the reason behind the changes in the Western Continent is caused by strange demons.

If not, where is its source?

Or it is really necessary for them to go to the holy city where the sacrificial hall is located.

Thinking about it all his life, Jing Chen only felt a slight heat in his bosom, and reached out his hand to pick it out, the soul jade in his palm was glowing.

"The stone spirit is going to do something again." Ke Shu stretched out his hand to grab it.

Spread out on the table is a cowhide scroll recording the progress of the exploration, and the round stone jumped from Jing Chen's palm to the paper on the table before Ke Shu's hand arrived.

"Speaking of which, it's the first time I've seen it move." Jing Chen's voice rose, a little excited.

"Or how can I say it's a stone spirit." Ke Shu patted the table with his hand, and the stone bounced twice and began to roll.

"Look." Ling Yi pointed to the map, on which there were traces left by the movement of the soul jade, and drew a long light blue straight line, starting from the location of the Lijiahe tribe.

"What does it want to express?" An Liu was lying on the table, his expression could not be seen clearly under the cloak, and he could feel his eyes looking at the soul jade, "Or is it leading us?"

"Leading the way?" Ke Shu immediately reacted, "Could it be that he is showing us the source of the changes in the Western Continent?"

The four of them looked solemn, staring at the rolling stones in silence.

The blue line is generated continuously, twisted and twisted as the stone moves, and turns a big bend from time to time, as if it is going around the mountain, walking decently in a blank space.

In the end, it stuck to the edge of the vellum.Oh no, it's not a stop, it's more like the top of the paper industry, stopping it from moving forward.

The four looked at each other, and Jing Chen took out a larger piece of kraft paper and laid it on the opposite side.

The stone rolling continues.

"We drew the map according to scale." Ke Shu scratched his head, with some doubts in his words, "It still understands this?"

Ling Yi spit out three words silently, "Stone essence."

Keshu was speechless.

A total of three sheets of kraft paper were laid out, which showed how far the location of the jade decree of life was from their current location.

"Patta." The erected stone lay down on one side and returned to its original round and flat state. The blue light on its body converged, and the remaining light gradually condensed into three characters, which were branded on the kraft paper.

"Divine breath?" The four said in unison.

Then the stone didn't make any sound.

Just three words are enough to whet one's appetite, but unfortunately no matter how people ask, Soul Jade just doesn't move.

But at least it was a clue. It is true that nothing can be analyzed with just three words.

Decisively find foreign aid.

Jing Chen scaled down the lines on the cowhide roll and rubbed them, and made four copies. The rest of them figured out their own way. He took the map to find Lan Yuefeng.

These days, he hid in his tent and worked hard. Except for the time he went to see Lan Yueqing, he didn't take a good look at the tribe.

Unexpectedly, along the way, the original wasteland has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Buildings under construction can be seen everywhere, vaguely predicting what they will look like after they are completed in the future.

The flowers and plants on the ground have been taken care of by people, probably due to the fact that there was no grass in the northwest wasteland all year round, the grass and flowering branches were pruned with extra care.

But the people passing by were busy with the construction of the resident, but their faces were full of enthusiasm and joy, and they greeted Jing Chen approaching.

It has been built to such a scale in only half a month. I believe that the town model on the sand table will be realized in a short time.

Jingchen felt emotional in his heart, and while admiring the scenery of the tribe, he strolled to the tent where Lan Yuefeng was.

Open the curtain and go in, the old patriarch is there, and there are several tribal chiefs who later surrendered. A group of people seem to discuss something together.

"Did I disturb you?" Jing Chen was taken aback.

"Sage! Ah no, Lord Yanshen!" Lan Yuefeng was the first to greet him, "You came at a good time. Originally, we were going to report to you after we finished our discussion."

Yanshen...Jing Chen complained in his heart more than once, obviously the New God Ceremony was changed later, why should Mao continue this title?

Speaking of Yanshen, I haven't seen Asura for quite some time, this guy must be playing crazy with the kids in the tribe.

"What to report?" Since Lan Yuefeng said it, Jing Chen simply entered it into the account.

The tribal chiefs who were attracted by the miracle stood up one after another, bowed slightly, and greeted in unison, "Master Yanshen."

This feeling was a little sour, Jing Chen's mouth twitched, and he nodded coldly like Ling Yi usually, "Yeah."

"Master Yanshen." Lanyue Feng said, "Part of the houses have been built, and we are discussing the number of occupants of each tribe."

The brick house is much better than the animal skin tent they lived in before, and every tribe naturally wants to get a share.

However, it has not yet been fully constructed, so it involves distribution issues, which is what they are gathering together to solve right now.

"Is there any result?" Jing Chen said.

"En." Lan Yuefeng took out the animal skin roll that recorded the data, "According to the contribution of each tribe, the distribution amount is recorded on it, please take a look."

Jing Chen took it, swept it casually, and said with a smile, "You can take care of it as you see, and tell me if you have any difficulties."

"Actually, I'm here this time." Jing Chen took out the redrawn map, "I want to ask you something."

"My lord, please tell me." The patriarchs hurriedly said.

"Don't be nervous, it's a small matter." The kraft paper was spread out, and Jing Chen pointed to the location of the small dot marked by the soul jade, and the three words with a sigh of relief on it had disappeared, "Does any of you know where this is?"

A few heads leaned over, stared at the map and looked again and again, then shook their heads, "I have never heard of it."

"Looking at the distance, it should span most of the western continent." A patriarch smiled wryly. "Most of us present have never even been out of the northwest wasteland."

Jing Chen was negligent about this question, and finally the old patriarch pointed out that he could ask Lan Yuejing.

After all, every guide needs to travel to the mainland before succeeding.

If you want to ask why you only ask Lan Yuejing, because the tribes in the northwest wasteland have no intersection with the sacrificial hall, naturally there will be no guides and sacrificial priests.

The tent is a bit out of the way, when Jing Chen came in, Lan Yuejing was tidying up the mountains and rivers.

Same as the first time I saw it, the stone plate projected an illusory flat circle of light, but the stars on it were absent, which meant that there was no guide with a mountain and river plate nearby.

Sensing people coming in, Lan Yuejing put away the flickering decline on her face, looked at Jing Chen and smiled, "Why does Lord Yanshen come to sit with me when you have time?"

When Lan Yuemang brought him back, he actually didn't agree with this sage from the Western Continent.

After some things happened later, and the series of changes in the tribe, they gradually accepted the new god.

Therefore, his attitude cannot be called reverence, but can only be regarded as friendly.

"I'd like to ask you a question." Jing Chen consciously took out the map and spread it out, pointing to the point representing the land of divine breath, "Do you know which area of ​​the Western Continent this place is in?"

Putting away the mountains and rivers plate and putting it aside, Lan Yuejing took the map.

Only the area around the Lijiahe tribe is still clear on the above, and the point pointed out by Jing Chen can only be regarded as a small point, and there are no landmarks beside it for reference.

Lan Yuejing, "..." Someone will hold a thread and ask what is this place?Are you sure you're not kidding me?

Looking at the other person's expression, Jingchen knew that it was a bit embarrassing, but unfortunately the Jade of Life was too deceitful, so he could only use it to defraud others, "Ahem, don't be too precise, just tell me about where it is."

Lan Yuejing looked up at him, thought for a while and asked, "If you're not in a hurry, Lord Yanshen can leave the map behind. I'll check the ancient books and report back to you when I have the results."

"No rush, no rush." ​​Jing Chen waved his hand, "Just give me an answer within half a month."

Half a month is the estimated time for the completion of the overall construction of the city. At that time, they will leave the northwest wasteland and investigate the source of the changes in the western continent before the time limit for exploring the small world arrives.

Saying goodbye to Lan Yuejing, Jing Chen went back to join the others, and found that the feedback they got was the same.

Firstly, the map is too crude, and the people in the two tribes are limited in strength, unable to complete long-distance exploration, and the search for the land of divine breath can only be temporarily stranded.

into the night.

As soon as Jing Chen returned to the tent where he was resting, he was embraced by Ling Yi from behind.

"I heard from Ke Shu that you complained about my recent trip?" Ling Yi's words were very soft, and the side of his ear was itchy.

Jing Chen rubbed his ears, "That big mouth." Turning his head, he quickly kissed Ling Yi on the cheek, "I'm curious about what he has experienced in the Anzong, and now he has become so lively, um, and gossip. "

"But he's right." Jing Chen's tone was quite sad, "You've been leaving early and coming back late recently, and we haven't talked properly for a while."

"Are you acting coquettish?"

"must be!"

"Then I received it." Ling Yi hugged Jing Chen, and smiled next to his ear, "I thought it would be me who couldn't help it first."

night is long...

Early the next morning, the guests came to wander around the door of the tent. After finally waiting for Jing Chen to come out, he walked over pretending to be nonchalant, "Oh, seeing your happy face, I must have had a good time last night."

Fuck!Don't think that I didn't see that you were waiting for me here on purpose, that I have never seen such a boring person!

Jing Chen immediately retorted, "Yeah, I'm very happy, I'm sorry for someone who stays alone in an empty room, it's unbearably lonely."

Ke Shu, who was brutally attacked, took three steps back and took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, I suddenly found that we don't have a common language, nephew, tell me!"

An Liu, who stood silently by the side, trembled, hurried forward, and said without panting, "It's like this. We caught a stealer last night. He said he came from the Wild Beast Controlling Sect. We think there is something wrong with this matter." Need to let you know."

After finishing his words in one breath, An Liu silently retreated to his original place, continuing to be his wallflower.

"Same clan?" Jing Chen wondered, "Male and female?"

Once the gender is drawn down, one can almost guess who it is based on personality.

"Uh, actually." An Liu whispered, "It was a white tiger that ate it."

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