Mountains and seas can be flat

The three-bead tree grew hundreds of times in a few seconds.It was just a small seedling before, but it has turned into a big tree with shade and weeping quilt in an instant.It is more than ten meters high.The green leaves are as round as pearl petals, and the trunk needs seven or eight people to embrace them.The roots are all over the small island in the middle of the lake, and there is a sound of breaking ground at the bottom of the lake.The leaves in sunlight reflect a pearly luster.The lake surface was rippling with the breeze, and Frozen End's large tentacles gently rested beside the island in the center of the lake, and its body coiled under the shadow of the island in the center of the lake.

After a few seconds, the three-bead tree stopped growing, and its huge body seemed to be a thousand-year-old tree.Long enough for a human.But for this kind of ancient sacred tree, it is not a problem to grow for tens of thousands of years.At this moment, it looks like a young man who has just pulled out of his body, exuberant vitality, bathed in the warm sun and wind.

Fang Zheng couldn't bear to blink his eyes, and the people of Qinglongling by the lake screamed even more.It is shocking that a tree can grow so big in just a few seconds.

Fang Zheng turned his head and asked Zifeng: "Five-color soil? Stimulate the essence of wood, and get it like a hundred years? Why do I feel that this big tree seems to have grown for more than 1000 years?"

Zifeng said: "The essence of wood is also different. The five-color soil just stimulates them. Ordinary trees can only grow for a few hundred years. The three-bead tree can grow for thousands to ten thousand years. Of course, it will be bigger when stimulated."

Fang Zheng said to Zifeng with emotion: "Great, when it turns out, you can—"

Back then, Qixi said that the gap in Zifeng's heart could only be fully healed by filling it with the fruit of the three-bead tree.Later, the Sanzhu tree was rolled down by a group of pythons, leaving only a small sapling.Fang Zheng was disheartened at first, thinking that how could he wait for tens of thousands of years, he was not afraid that he would have to overcome Zifeng's unstable state for the rest of his life.It's just that I feel regretful.

Unexpectedly, with this five-color soil, the three-bead tree grew up instantly, how could it not surprise him.Now there is hope for a complete solution.

Zifeng's heart warmed, but he said: "Brother Zheng, don't be too happy too soon. The tree grows up and grows up, but the fruit has not been found yet. The mature three-bead tree has grown in the fire-sanctioned tribe for many years, and I have never seen it. The result."

But compared with the seedlings, it is one step closer to the road to fruit, at least it is possible.Zifeng was also very happy.

Fang Zheng looked around, but still saw nothing, "Where did the old mirage bring these small handfuls of soil to help the three-bead tree grow? Can it bring some more and catalyze the fruit together? .”

Zifeng laughed: "This is difficult. Brother Zheng, the old mirage is not helping me, nor is it helping you. It is just responding to Bingyi. Bingyi wants this kind of tree to grow, but it doesn't want it to bear fruit."

Fang Zheng recalled the appearance of Bingyi attached to the roots and branches of trees, and suddenly there was an absurd feeling in his mind—as if he was complaining to a lover who was "not old enough to fall in love", please help to make his lover hurry up Back to normal.

Fang Zheng said speechlessly: "Can't we discuss it? Get some more?"

Zifeng shook his head and smiled: "I can't discuss with the mirage, and it disappeared again, a cunning old thing. In the era when dragons and beasts dominated the mainland, this old mirage was there, and it has always been able to retreat. And can a tree It doesn’t matter how big it grows when it matures. If the soil is used too much, it may wither and die. The fruit should have other origins.”

"But you—" Fang Zheng hesitated to speak. "Don't you want to...?" Zifeng's dragon and beast aura should have a certain degree of negotiation resonance with them, or is there a language barrier?But the mirage can transport the grotto to Qinglongling...

Zifeng took Fang Zheng to fly under the huge three-bead tree, which had already covered the entire island in the middle of the lake.Sunlight shines in through the layers of tree canopy.Zifeng opened his arms and breathed in the rich woody fragrance in the air. "Brother Zheng, I want to recover completely. You want me to recover too. It's the wish of the 'human'. The mirage transported the cave to Qinglongling because it knew the Xiong family and sensed that its mate was here. It wasn't Follow my orders."

"However, Bingyi also helped us defend against pythons before." Fang Zheng is still fighting. "It responds to people's wishes. If Mirage is not accommodating...can Bingyi pass it on to me?"

"It depends on the mood. It also depends on the degree. It also depends on the situation - that time it was not all responding to people's wishes, and the number of pythons was terrifying. Bingyi was also very unhappy. But the purpose of the three-bead tree fruit..." Zifeng shook his head: "Yes' Humans discovered it slowly. Frozen doesn't necessarily understand that meaning. Neither the old mirage nor Frozen can ask for them with the wishes of a "human". I can't talk directly, just like an animal. It all depends on feeling and breath. This kind of...how should I put it?"

Fang Zheng sighed secretly. Just now, he might not have had a little bit of excitement and greed in his heart. If Zifeng could control Mirage, it would be very useful for transporting it back and forth. It can find things everywhere or teleport.But then he understood, these ancient creatures have lived for tens of thousands of years, what do they care about, how can they be driven by people?My own state of mind is the uneasiness of grasping some power urgently in my hands.But he gradually discovered that from Zifeng's animal companion to the existence of Binglong Xiaobing Xiaohuo and others, there is a tacit relationship with people, without restriction or persecution.

He suddenly understood the mentality of the ancients kneeling down and praying for blessings, and thought to himself——Could Bingyi, or Old Mirage, understand his and Zifeng's wishes?Do you know how the three-bead tree bears fruit?Seeking help from a vast and uncontrollable power is the source of the earliest theocracy.He didn't want to rely on it, but he understood.

The surroundings were quiet, Bingyi seemed to be sleeping in the shadow of the three-bead tree.The old mirage did not know where to go.Sure enough, they couldn't hear it.

Zifeng said, "Neither Mirage nor Frozen will deliberately respond to the wishes of 'humans'. Among the ancient creatures, there are only dragons, beasts and humans..." Zifeng was thoughtful, and Fang Zheng also understood: only dragons, beasts and humans are born. A deep and painful fetter.Accept or reject, fierce confrontation. "The three-bead tree is one of the treasure trees of the Yellow Emperor. He has Yinglong. The use of this fruit is passed down from him. Let's look for the clues left by him. And Brother Zheng, don't worry too much." Zifeng said, " Doesn’t the fire-hating person have a lost prophecy? It says that the three-bead tree will bear fruit only when it meets a virtuous king who is destined for the world in the truly chosen place. I’m looking at brother Zheng. Maybe this tree will bear fruit tomorrow. child."

Fang Zheng laughed: "Don't talk nonsense. Where am I?" Fang Zheng thought that if this tree had human consciousness, he would definitely want to complain about Zifeng.How can Xianjun judge judgments so casually.

Fang Zheng inquired about the miraculous soil again: "Back then, the hibiscus wood inspired the power of wood essence and grew more than 200 meters. Is it also because of this five-color soil?"

Zifeng said: "Yes. The five-color soil is used too much, and the wood essence of Fusang itself is too much. It can penetrate the sky and the earth at once." The Yanlian family is really amazing.I don't know how to get these extreme soils.

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Zifeng finally had the hope of a full recovery, Fang Zheng's heart became more peaceful and relieved.Talking one after another.Indeed, as Zifeng said, the three-bead tree has grown up, and theoretically it can bear fruit.I just don't know if it is similar to the flat peach tree in "Journey to the West" that takes thousands of years to mature.

"Brother Zheng, why is he looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?" Zifeng was puzzled.

"Xiao Feng is pretty, I'll see more." Fang Zheng was in a great mood today, and began to tease his little baby.

"Really?" Zifeng's eyes lit up, "How pretty?"

"Xiao Feng is the most beautiful person I have ever seen." Fang Zheng swore that his words were true.

"Brother Zheng will coax me. But I'm still very happy." Zifeng smiled with bright eyes, grabbed Fang Zheng's waist with one hand and flew higher, overlooking the lush three-bead tree from above.

The people bowing down by the lake were reluctant to look away for a long time, kowtowed excitedly, and muttered: no disease, no disaster, and increased harvest-the most simple and persistent desire for life.

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At the same time, beside Jianmu.Qijun found the boat with the Yanwei ichthyosaur skeleton, and was about to sail towards Jianmu.He persuaded Jinluan for two days, but Jinluan still refused to go to Jianmu with him.Abandoning the king, he planned to go on his own.

Zhongkang, the king of Xia Zhu, and Siji, the king of Yuyi, were both tied up by him in hidden caves on the cliffs.Make sure they don't starve to death every day.Abandoned King is used to placing organs at hand.He also didn't care about those Yuyi soldiers who threw their weapons from afar.In fact, with this level of siege, Qi Jun didn't even bother to pay attention.What he faced back then was the army array arranged by Yijun himself.Can survive in the end.Now he is hundreds of times stronger than that time, but he doesn't care about the movements of ants.

Jin Luan suddenly screamed loudly, and Qi Jun was puzzled, "What's wrong?" He rode on Jin Luan's back.The bird, which is good at flying at high speed, quickly spread its wings and sang sharply.Soon he left the Jianmu forest area on the east coast with Abandoned Junfei, and ran back to Tongshan.

Jin Luan has excellent stamina, bears more weight, and flies extremely fast.It is the head of the five-color luan, and all luan birds are proud, but they are more aggressive and showy than Zhu Luan.Jin Luan is like the patriarch of the family, calm and aloof and arrogant, making him rarely show this anxious state.Qijun's heart sank - it must be a fatal matter.

He soon found out.It took Jin Luan less than half a day to fly to Shoutong Mountain, in the downstream area where the Yiluo River meets.A large barren deep rock pool, criss-crossed with dead crocodiles...

Qi Jun couldn't believe it, he hadn't felt such a rush of energy and blood for many years: Where is his grotto full of treasures? ?What about a grotto as big as him? ?Being intruded by Zhihao and Taikang, two brats back then, already made him sick and disgusted.It took a lot of effort to rearrange, and now it's all gone? ?

It can't be an earthquake, the pool and the surrounding rocks are very good, there must be something, or someone is making trouble.Who did it?Abandoned Jun almost gritted his teeth and thought instantly - who else can be his opponent in the declining Four Realms Fang Kingdom!

Fang Zheng!Lian Zifeng!If I find out it's you—

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Fang Zheng was not overwhelmed by the joy of Sanzhushu's maturity.When he returned to Qinglong Ridge, he immediately took over the situation that he was not around during this period of time and was a little bit reluctant to operate, and quickly restored the overall field control ability.

The efficiency of Fang Zheng's work is not the same now.He can use the white mist to communicate in real time once a day.The Qinglongling daily meeting has turned into a three-place exchange meeting with Xia Zhu and Zu Jiang.

In particular, there were suddenly many armored warriors going south to do "ideological work" in the villages in Xiazhu.Of course, they followed Fang Zhengjiao's words, there is no need to sacrifice to Yuli, no need to worship the Four Witch Spirits, and they just need to live well as long as they live wholeheartedly.The people almost believed it.After all, the prestige of armored warriors is still high, and they are regarded as the embodiment of light and protection in Xiazhu territory.These warriors are also elite, and their ability is much better than that of ordinary people.

The transmission of news from the Nine Counties is inherently slow, so many things about Yang Lun will always be simplified or even distorted, and finally scattered into a variety of strange versions, which become completely different according to different people's preferences.But if at this time, there is a real person speaking, it is better to see it than to hear it.Xiazhu's village turned against each other very quickly.

Fang Zheng would "randomly connect" to one or two villages to ask about the situation every day, and almost failed to drive those Xiazhu people who had just convinced themselves not to believe in witch spirits back to the deeply superstitious thinking mode.But in the end, basically they only have two seemingly contradictory but unbreakable ideas: 1. Atheism. 2. Don't ask, if you ask, the patriarch Fang Zheng is a god.

Solan was already able to walk around the ground.Fang Zheng didn't let her enjoy the vacation life of being a salted fish, and asked directly: "If you want to take Yang Lun now, how many warriors do you need?"

Solan rolled his eyes and covered his abdomen helplessly: "I'm not cured."

Fang Zheng said coldly: "Just simulate and deduce, and you don't need to do it."

Solan sighed, "If you and any forces in Qinglongling do not participate... Thirty thousand, you must be able to understand and carry out my orders."

Fang Zheng did some calculations, and there were only 6 or 4 armored soldiers in total, and most of them were scattered in the nine counties.There are only [-] to [-] armored defenders in Yanglun, and most of them dare not speak out.The number of the Flying Badger Army is larger, more than [-].The defenders are also more dominant.Suo Lan said that [-] can be fought, because Yang Lun was in chaos during this period of time.Xia Zhongkang was robbed, and Pang Meng gave up on himself, and his combat power was greatly reduced.From this point of view, capturing Yanglun is not the best policy.

"Continue to take that route... I will teach you a word, 'the countryside surrounds the city'." Fang Zheng said casually.Suo Lan could only hear the voice but could not see the expression, and inexplicably felt that Fang Zheng's tone had a sense of loneliness that "it really is an unbreakable truth".She didn't fully understand what she said, but it seemed meaningful to think about it carefully.

At this time, the vanguard officer came to report the news.Although Fang Zheng can use the white mist to see far away, in order not to waste unnecessary energy, it is impossible for him to stare at every place.Therefore, it is necessary to scold eyeliners everywhere.And now they have a way to find a channel to convey to Fang Zheng in the first place.

"Princess Badian Snake Queen came out of Yanglun City with the medical officers and warriors. She is going to go south to treat the refugees." The herald heard Fang Zheng's voice discussing with Suo Lan, so he came to report.

Solan frowned, and said angrily: "Running at such a time, she really knows how to pick the right time."

He obviously felt that Xia Zhu was going to die, and Xia Zhongkang also didn't come back for a long time.Princess Badian has accumulated some officials and resources.Taking advantage of the chaos and going south, do you want to return to your own territory and subdue the people you once loyal to?

After all, Fang Zheng put forward this suggestion for epidemic control, but Princess Badian certainly didn't want Fang Zheng to gain popularity.

Fang Zheng pondered: "How many people are there?"

The scold replied: "Princess Badian brought more than 5000 warriors, dozens of epidemic officials. Presumably, they were afraid that the armor service would be unstable. The guards were all flying badger soldiers. I saw that all the medical officers' medicine bags had It's as big as half a person. I brought a lot of medicinal materials."

Fang Zheng nodded and thought for a while, "Commander Solan, I leave it to you."

Solan said: "What? Patriarch Fang! Shouldn't you personally take part in this kind of thing? What's more, I—I don't have anything here. You have sent hundreds of my warriors to various places to do ideological work. You Here is—" Solan couldn't explain it in a word, here was a bunch of copper teeth that she didn't quite deal with, besides, there were some warriors from various small tribes, and some small animals.She remembered Fang Zheng's promise again, "You promised me to save the people of Yanglun."

I can't see Fang Zheng shaking his head, but his tone is very clear: "I'm busy thinking about how to deal with the abandoned king. That's the big deal to save the people of Yanglun. Commander Suolan, don't you want to defeat Princess Nabadian with your own hands? I think you can do it. The warriors of the few tribes I left behind are not bad-hearted, they are very simple, and they will be convinced by the truly powerful people. Besides, if you can’t even command them, how can I make other Leave it to you at ease?"

Fang Zheng's words hinted at the vote.The matter of Hongshan Weapons is nothing more than compensation for the copper furnace.If Solan shows his ability, he can be reused in the Chinese family.

Solan's eyes turned hot, and then he calmed down as if nothing had happened: "Marching is no joke. Allow me to think about it for a moment."

It is said to be considered, but it is actually to collect information.Not long after, Fang Zheng switched back to the outskirts of Yanglun after dealing with other matters, and asked, "How are you thinking?"

Solan's eyes lit up when he heard his voice, but he didn't know whether it was a complaint or a report: "It's fine with people, and there are few weapons at hand. The army is far inferior to the opponent, so how to fight. It's almost as good as you asked Lian Zifeng to fly over."

"This level is not worth Xiaofeng's hands. He has more important things. I will teach you a few more words." Fang Zheng stamped the white bark stamp quickly, "'No guns, no cannons, the enemy made us .'."

Solan was thoughtful: "Stealing by surprise soldiers? Is it a way? But they must strictly guard those things."

Fang Zheng taught the second sentence concisely.

"Guerrilla warfare."