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Chapter 110
Yangsou has always been reliable and a safe person.
Since he recommended himself, Xia Jiong asked his senior brother Yangsou how he was, and after hearing a tough answer, he naturally agreed.
Ah Shan called over several other young people who had been named by Yangsou, there were young men and young girls, and when he heard that Shangxian was going to take them to Yanjing, he was immediately happy and anxious.
Then they heard Ah Shan say: "The village chief also wants to go together."
The faces of the young people changed suddenly, and it was so drastic. According to the words of the players, it was as if they found a treasure chest and opened it happily, only to find that it was actually a treasure chest monster.
And they couldn't beat this treasure chest.
Seeing their expressions, the treasure box monster Yangsou was very dissatisfied, but in front of the gods, he was not easy to get angry, and only stared at the three young men with drooping eyelids and wrinkled eyes.
The sheep old man is very thin, and his face really looks a bit like a sheep, or the kind of old goat with a very old beard.Stared at by such an old goat's face, the three young men had just cultivated a little playfulness with the players, and suddenly trembled, stopped, and stood behind the old man with low eyebrows.
After they stood up, Yangsou turned his head, bowed his hands to Xia Jiong and Qu Wangsheng and said:
"Go back to Shangxian, little ones, get ready."
The players were still lamenting how smart this NPC is, Qu Wangsheng nodded to Xia Jiong, and then took out the cloud key and waved it.
A ray of blue light rolled like a banner, and Qu Wangsheng had already pulled these four mortals into light.
Duan Guang was passing through the mountain gate, stayed for a second, then went straight to the southwest.
Although it was not the first time for the Yangshou and the others to be led by Qu Wangsheng to ride the wind, they were still amazed when they saw the surrounding scenery.
It is not that farmers who face the loess all their lives do not know how to look up at the sky.
It's a pity that a Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he is not Fang Cun Dao, can escape light very fast.With the five senses of a mortal, even if he wanted to see it, the distant stars in the sky would be stretched into a long thin white line.
I don’t understand what is meant by “When the speed of the eyes capturing the moving objects is not as fast as the object’s own moving speed①, it will cause afterimages”. Even if only afterimages can be seen, this journey is still like a dream for Yangsou and others .
Until arriving in Yanjing.
"Wow!" Ah Shan had just been put down by the key in Yun Zhong, and before he could stand still, he was startled when he saw his surroundings.
"This! Isn't this more completely burned than on the mountain before?" He shouted.
The Qinghua Mountain is also called the magic fire, but Qinghua Mountain is the place where the spiritual veins of Kunyuan gather, and the pure spiritual energy descends all the time, and the materials of the houses built are equivalent to magic weapons, so the broken walls and ruins are still preserved.
Ah Shan has seen it and gossiped with the people in the village, saying that Shangxian's house will also catch fire.He didn't know that it would be great if the palaces on Qinghua Mountain could leave a foundation, but now he saw what an ordinary house would look like if it was set on fire by the magic fire.
A piece of scorched earth, black and gray ash covered the flat ground.Whether it is houses, trees, stones, livestock, gold and silver, precious jade... and people, all are equally integrated into one.
When the wind blows, the ashes roll up, and then the black wind blows, and the sky roars like a few people in a high mountain.
"...This is Yanjing?" Nanjiang, who was put down together, was also surprised. She was a girl, and the only surviving young girl in Huangyangpo. It stands to reason that she shouldn't go out and run around, but she got along with the players for a few months. After she got married, the villagers' views on the girl changed a lot, and she was really smart, so she was picked out by the old man Yang.
At this moment, she was very surprised, and said, "Is this how Yanjing is?"
The old man was in a daze, and he could only see his surroundings after the three young men yelled a few times.
When he saw Yanjing, who was almost white, he didn't feel disbelief like some young people, he just widened his eyes for a moment, and then sighed, full of sadness.
After a while to clear up his mood, he turned his head again and found that Elder Qu who brought them over had been busy with Miss Lianzhen who hadn't appeared on Qinghua Mountain for several days, and Du Jian and Zhu Gongjing's second primary school.
Noticing their recovery, Qu Wangsheng nodded to them, and made four green ears of wheat grow out of their chests respectively.
But one old and three young people only saw the ears of wheat, but did not see the flash of spiritual light behind themselves, showing a pattern of flowers and thorns on Qinghua Road.
Opposite Qu Wangsheng, Lian Zhen looked unhappy, as if she hadn't rested for a long time.
She was still carving talismans with the sheathless ancient sword in her hand, and followed Qu Wangsheng's actions, only to see these mortals. ,
Lianzhen didn't understand why Qu Wangsheng gave protection to these mortals, but now around Yanjing, Xuanyuan Sword Palace is more useful to speak, so he swung his sword and asked a long sword to be inserted into the picture of Xuanyuan Sword Palace in the stone tablet The emblem also emerged from the chests of the old and the young.
But Yangsou and the others couldn't understand the behavior of the monks, Qu Wangsheng didn't explain much, he just said: "Follow the direction of Maisui, you can go to the refugee temporary residence, it will be a long time before the Qinghua immortal soldiers come, you go to the refugees first It depends."
"Yes, yes," the sheep old man responded quickly, "you guys go now."
The young people behind the old man wanted to see what the gods were doing here, but when the old man bent down to answer, he immediately pulled away the young people who were reluctant to leave.
They walked a long way in the direction of the green wheat ears, and they found the temporary residence of Yanjing refugees and refugees.
But how to put it...
This is not so much a temporary residence, but a lot of sheepfolds, right?
The villagers of Huangyangpo who know how to raise sheep think.
There is also a Dharma altar dojo here, and there are Xiaoyao Dao monks, who surrounded the outside with thorns, so all the Yanjing refugees and refugees sat and lay in sheepfolds one by one.
In this sheepfold, the difference between refugees from Yanjing and refugees from other places is as obvious as white sheep and black sheep.
While there was still a little light, the refugees from other places were gathering together, as if they were doing some work.But the Aries... the refugees from Yanjing, with nothing to do, looked dull, not knowing what to do or where to go.
The gods were talking about the Tianmembrane pressure golden soup line of defense, they didn't understand.
They only heard from the immortals that the Great Yan Dynasty had fallen, and the demons and demons had not been wiped out. They were all busy, so they put everyone here first.
They didn't die like neighbors and relatives. Every day, people from Xianmeng came to provide food and water, slept in the dojo, and were not afraid of getting sick. Isn't this a good day like a god?
Although there was nothing left, they somehow survived.
Although there is nothing left...
There is nothing left, everything is gone.
Even the Son of Heaven will be wiped out, even Yanjing will be wiped out.In the future, in the future, it seems that no matter what you do, you have nothing to look forward to.
Mortals are just a speck of dust.
A speck of dust that would never be seen by the gods, just dust.
"Village Chief," Ah Shan paused in front of the sheepfold, and said in a low voice, "The eyes of some guys here are so scary..."
"It's not scary, it's just recognition," the old man Yang was not frightened, but replied hoarsely, "We mortals are the most useless creatures among the thirty thousand heavens..."
"Where is it?" Ah Shan retorted. "The immortals on Qinghua Road often boast that I can fish."
"That's it," Yangsou turned his head and saw the direction they came from, a white beam of light suddenly shot upwards, piercing straight into the spiritual veins in the sky, and said, "But Ah Shan, you have to remember, it's not because we are not dust It's because the Qinghua Dao's immortals are different from other immortals..."
***
At the place where Yangsou, the elder and the third young man had just left, when the beam of light shot from the altar of inviting immortal soldiers was gradually extinguished, a white light suddenly fell and turned into a body.
Different Shangxian, who can say that I am not handsome? As soon as I opened my eyes, I found that there was no one else on the new map except Elder Qu and a few NPCs.
He immediately shouted happily to the camera:
"Water friends, have you seen it? I, Zheng Yingjun, got the full game record of the No.1 registered player on Yanjing Map!"
Since he recommended himself, Xia Jiong asked his senior brother Yangsou how he was, and after hearing a tough answer, he naturally agreed.
Ah Shan called over several other young people who had been named by Yangsou, there were young men and young girls, and when he heard that Shangxian was going to take them to Yanjing, he was immediately happy and anxious.
Then they heard Ah Shan say: "The village chief also wants to go together."
The faces of the young people changed suddenly, and it was so drastic. According to the words of the players, it was as if they found a treasure chest and opened it happily, only to find that it was actually a treasure chest monster.
And they couldn't beat this treasure chest.
Seeing their expressions, the treasure box monster Yangsou was very dissatisfied, but in front of the gods, he was not easy to get angry, and only stared at the three young men with drooping eyelids and wrinkled eyes.
The sheep old man is very thin, and his face really looks a bit like a sheep, or the kind of old goat with a very old beard.Stared at by such an old goat's face, the three young men had just cultivated a little playfulness with the players, and suddenly trembled, stopped, and stood behind the old man with low eyebrows.
After they stood up, Yangsou turned his head, bowed his hands to Xia Jiong and Qu Wangsheng and said:
"Go back to Shangxian, little ones, get ready."
The players were still lamenting how smart this NPC is, Qu Wangsheng nodded to Xia Jiong, and then took out the cloud key and waved it.
A ray of blue light rolled like a banner, and Qu Wangsheng had already pulled these four mortals into light.
Duan Guang was passing through the mountain gate, stayed for a second, then went straight to the southwest.
Although it was not the first time for the Yangshou and the others to be led by Qu Wangsheng to ride the wind, they were still amazed when they saw the surrounding scenery.
It is not that farmers who face the loess all their lives do not know how to look up at the sky.
It's a pity that a Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he is not Fang Cun Dao, can escape light very fast.With the five senses of a mortal, even if he wanted to see it, the distant stars in the sky would be stretched into a long thin white line.
I don’t understand what is meant by “When the speed of the eyes capturing the moving objects is not as fast as the object’s own moving speed①, it will cause afterimages”. Even if only afterimages can be seen, this journey is still like a dream for Yangsou and others .
Until arriving in Yanjing.
"Wow!" Ah Shan had just been put down by the key in Yun Zhong, and before he could stand still, he was startled when he saw his surroundings.
"This! Isn't this more completely burned than on the mountain before?" He shouted.
The Qinghua Mountain is also called the magic fire, but Qinghua Mountain is the place where the spiritual veins of Kunyuan gather, and the pure spiritual energy descends all the time, and the materials of the houses built are equivalent to magic weapons, so the broken walls and ruins are still preserved.
Ah Shan has seen it and gossiped with the people in the village, saying that Shangxian's house will also catch fire.He didn't know that it would be great if the palaces on Qinghua Mountain could leave a foundation, but now he saw what an ordinary house would look like if it was set on fire by the magic fire.
A piece of scorched earth, black and gray ash covered the flat ground.Whether it is houses, trees, stones, livestock, gold and silver, precious jade... and people, all are equally integrated into one.
When the wind blows, the ashes roll up, and then the black wind blows, and the sky roars like a few people in a high mountain.
"...This is Yanjing?" Nanjiang, who was put down together, was also surprised. She was a girl, and the only surviving young girl in Huangyangpo. It stands to reason that she shouldn't go out and run around, but she got along with the players for a few months. After she got married, the villagers' views on the girl changed a lot, and she was really smart, so she was picked out by the old man Yang.
At this moment, she was very surprised, and said, "Is this how Yanjing is?"
The old man was in a daze, and he could only see his surroundings after the three young men yelled a few times.
When he saw Yanjing, who was almost white, he didn't feel disbelief like some young people, he just widened his eyes for a moment, and then sighed, full of sadness.
After a while to clear up his mood, he turned his head again and found that Elder Qu who brought them over had been busy with Miss Lianzhen who hadn't appeared on Qinghua Mountain for several days, and Du Jian and Zhu Gongjing's second primary school.
Noticing their recovery, Qu Wangsheng nodded to them, and made four green ears of wheat grow out of their chests respectively.
But one old and three young people only saw the ears of wheat, but did not see the flash of spiritual light behind themselves, showing a pattern of flowers and thorns on Qinghua Road.
Opposite Qu Wangsheng, Lian Zhen looked unhappy, as if she hadn't rested for a long time.
She was still carving talismans with the sheathless ancient sword in her hand, and followed Qu Wangsheng's actions, only to see these mortals. ,
Lianzhen didn't understand why Qu Wangsheng gave protection to these mortals, but now around Yanjing, Xuanyuan Sword Palace is more useful to speak, so he swung his sword and asked a long sword to be inserted into the picture of Xuanyuan Sword Palace in the stone tablet The emblem also emerged from the chests of the old and the young.
But Yangsou and the others couldn't understand the behavior of the monks, Qu Wangsheng didn't explain much, he just said: "Follow the direction of Maisui, you can go to the refugee temporary residence, it will be a long time before the Qinghua immortal soldiers come, you go to the refugees first It depends."
"Yes, yes," the sheep old man responded quickly, "you guys go now."
The young people behind the old man wanted to see what the gods were doing here, but when the old man bent down to answer, he immediately pulled away the young people who were reluctant to leave.
They walked a long way in the direction of the green wheat ears, and they found the temporary residence of Yanjing refugees and refugees.
But how to put it...
This is not so much a temporary residence, but a lot of sheepfolds, right?
The villagers of Huangyangpo who know how to raise sheep think.
There is also a Dharma altar dojo here, and there are Xiaoyao Dao monks, who surrounded the outside with thorns, so all the Yanjing refugees and refugees sat and lay in sheepfolds one by one.
In this sheepfold, the difference between refugees from Yanjing and refugees from other places is as obvious as white sheep and black sheep.
While there was still a little light, the refugees from other places were gathering together, as if they were doing some work.But the Aries... the refugees from Yanjing, with nothing to do, looked dull, not knowing what to do or where to go.
The gods were talking about the Tianmembrane pressure golden soup line of defense, they didn't understand.
They only heard from the immortals that the Great Yan Dynasty had fallen, and the demons and demons had not been wiped out. They were all busy, so they put everyone here first.
They didn't die like neighbors and relatives. Every day, people from Xianmeng came to provide food and water, slept in the dojo, and were not afraid of getting sick. Isn't this a good day like a god?
Although there was nothing left, they somehow survived.
Although there is nothing left...
There is nothing left, everything is gone.
Even the Son of Heaven will be wiped out, even Yanjing will be wiped out.In the future, in the future, it seems that no matter what you do, you have nothing to look forward to.
Mortals are just a speck of dust.
A speck of dust that would never be seen by the gods, just dust.
"Village Chief," Ah Shan paused in front of the sheepfold, and said in a low voice, "The eyes of some guys here are so scary..."
"It's not scary, it's just recognition," the old man Yang was not frightened, but replied hoarsely, "We mortals are the most useless creatures among the thirty thousand heavens..."
"Where is it?" Ah Shan retorted. "The immortals on Qinghua Road often boast that I can fish."
"That's it," Yangsou turned his head and saw the direction they came from, a white beam of light suddenly shot upwards, piercing straight into the spiritual veins in the sky, and said, "But Ah Shan, you have to remember, it's not because we are not dust It's because the Qinghua Dao's immortals are different from other immortals..."
***
At the place where Yangsou, the elder and the third young man had just left, when the beam of light shot from the altar of inviting immortal soldiers was gradually extinguished, a white light suddenly fell and turned into a body.
Different Shangxian, who can say that I am not handsome? As soon as I opened my eyes, I found that there was no one else on the new map except Elder Qu and a few NPCs.
He immediately shouted happily to the camera:
"Water friends, have you seen it? I, Zheng Yingjun, got the full game record of the No.1 registered player on Yanjing Map!"
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