[Comprehensive] Fusu Youqin

After going around in circles, he still arrived in the country of Zhao.

Fusu, wearing a pitch-black cloak, stood on the border of Zhao State and sighed.

After Qingluan flew away, Fusu greeted King Qin and left Xianyang.

The inexhaustible tree mentioned in Meng Tian's letter is not something from the Central Plains at all. It grows on the edge of the Southern Desolate Volcano, and it will not burn spontaneously as Meng Tian said, nor will it be watered no matter what. Will not ignite and shoot.

It must have used some other method to make it change.

Fusu inquired carefully about the local situation of the messenger who sent the letter, and immediately went to Nanhuang after leaving Xianyang.

——To say something that would make the Heavenly Emperor who has worked so hard to hit the wall, he is already at the pinnacle of this world at this moment.Where you want to go is nothing more than a thought.

Just thinking about the tragic situation in this world, Fusu generally would not easily challenge Tiandao's tolerance.

There are few human races living in the southern wilderness, and more monster races hover here.

Maybe thousands of years later it will be separated from humans, but now the monster clan's territory is indeed bordering on the human world in a narrow sense.

Fusu stepped into the territory of Nanhuang, only to feel that the surrounding temperature has risen a bit.

He knew that this was because of the volcano in the depths of the southern wilderness, rumored to be guarded by Suzaku, one of the four spirits, so the territory was much hotter than the human world.

This is also the reason why there are few human races in the southern wilderness. The high temperature is not suitable for human races to survive, but it has no effect on monster races.

Coupled with the various grotesque animals and plants that come with it, this place is no different from a ghost land for ordinary people.

Fusu took a few steps, and was very displeased with the peeping eyes from all directions.

At this time, a creature as big as a tiger appeared in front of him.Four-legged, with a head and a tail, but a slender waist, with barbs standing tall at the tail.

It looks like a scorpion magnified ten times.

Seeing that Fusu was alone, the monster attacked Fusu with its gleaming fangs bumping up and down.

Fusu didn't even raise his eyelids, but actually went straight towards the monster, passing him by.

The monster behind him quietly fell apart, Fusu sighed.

It's still too hot in here.

Thinking that he was here to investigate, he raised his head and glanced at the hottest place, and then disappeared at the edge of the Southern Wilderness.

After Fusu left, there was a muffled hum in the air, the space twisted into a whirlpool, and a three-winged bird fell out of it, curled up and rolled on the ground.

Doesn't it mean that all human races are weak and difficult to compete with other races?Just now this is not weak at all!That mustard scorpion has 3000 years of cultivation.

The three-winged bird lay dead for a long time, humming and chirping to comfort itself—although it lost its delicious snack, it got its own life.Compared with the stupid mustard scorpion, it is still very cost-effective.

Fusu walked thousands of miles, ignoring the miasma and barrier in the depths, and stood lightly under the volcano.

At this moment, in front of his eyes were pieces of endless trees with rugged branches.

Sparks occasionally spilled from the top of the mountain, falling down little by little, just being caught by the endless trees at the foot of the mountain.

As a result, in Fusu's eyes, the endless trees are full of joyful sparks in every dwelling.

Just as in Fusu's impression, the burning endless wood has no smoke and dust, and will not leave ashes.To put out a fire, all you need is a ladle of water.

It can be said that it is quite suitable for use as firewood.

Fusu glanced at the big tree closest to him, and he knew that there was a fire rat in it, weighing up to a hundred catties, and the fluff on its body could be twisted into thread, which could be used for weaving.

If there was no abnormality mentioned by Meng Tian, ​​Fusu actually thought about temporarily replacing the cotton mentioned in "Three Thousand Worlds" with the fire mouse hair in the endless wood.

However, even if there is, it doesn't matter, just solve the source of the trouble.

Fusu smiled slightly, and said, "Where is Suzaku?"

His voice is very soft, it is a normal voice, but this area of ​​volcanoes and forests are all under its cover.

A mysterious aura flowed between Fenglin and Volcano, and the ground shook slightly, as if something was waking up below.

A pressure as thick as mountains suddenly came from the depths of the southern wilderness. It was the pressure from the ancient beasts, with a violent and blazing aura of wildness.

In an instant, the grass folded and the trees folded, the birds fell and the beasts crouched, and the whole Southern Wilderness trembled under this breath.

"What is Suzaku doing?! Don't take us out even if you get angry!"

"Who woke up Suzaku, I will never end with him!"

"Suzaku didn't die of sleep, okay?! If he fell asleep, how could he call us to find food for him?!"

"Didn't you move [-] inexhaustible trees to him last time?"

"Is [-] fire rats enough to fill his teeth?!"

"Of course it's enough! Wait a minute, maybe someone is ignorant, right?!"

"Very likely, which one was the one that rushed to move the tree last time?"

"Who will remember! The last time was 100 years ago!"

"It's only been 100 years since Ansheng, he won't roast us all in a fit of anger, right?"

"Suzaku, Suzaku, you must not come out."

The chickens and dogs outside did not know that Fusu was standing under the volcano at this time, facing a huge eye opened on the mountain.

The pupils were golden red, and at first glance they were flowing with waves, but upon closer inspection, they looked more like roaring magma.The eyelashes are also golden red, hot and blazing, enough to take one's breath away.

Standing in front of these eyes, Fusu is just like a small grass under the white peak, the contrast is very obvious.

However, Fusu is not worthless after all, and he will not be frightened by the eyes of this ancient divine beast.

He just raised his hand and pulled down the cloak and hat, his long hair like crow feathers poured down, his eyes were bright, and his expression was indifferent.

"Suzaku," he said, "didn't you notice that a lot of your rations suddenly disappeared?"

This question sounds silly, but Fusu remembered that it was recorded in the ancient books in the Qin Palace's collection room before.

Suzaku, one of the four spirits, likes to eat fire rats, and has very feathers, so it was designated to be born from endless trees.

Suzaku is located in Nanhuang Volcano, and the endless trees at the foot of the mountain are the offerings of the Nanhuang demons. Bless the ancestors to eat well, drink well and sleep well, and it is best not to wake up.

Otherwise, the Southern Wilderness is so big, it wouldn't be the only place where there are endless trees.

The climate in the northern part of the Qin land is not suitable for the growth of endless trees. A large area appeared quietly, and it could only be moved from here.

So asking Suzaku directly is the easiest way.

Suzaku's golden-red eyelashes trembled. Although he didn't say a word, Fusu felt that he saw some strange...anger?

Maybe it was out of anger that someone dared to steal his rations, or maybe it was the smiling face of the young man in front of him that made him a little frightened, Suzaku's consciousness swept away, and he realized that something was wrong at the bottom of the mountain.

"Zhuolu, Maple Ghost."

The two words were directly imprinted in Fusu's mind, and he immediately thought of what happened to Zhuolu.

"Someone wants to revive Chi You?" Fusu murmured.

In the Battle of Zhuolu that year, the Yanhuang Alliance defeated Chiyou.After Chi You was beheaded, his head remained on the battlefield, and most of his body and spirit disappeared into the world.

Could it be that someone had an idea?

While he was thinking, his eyes suddenly blurred, the golden-red eyes faded from the mountain, and immediately Suzaku's huge and flowing body jumped out of the crater, covering the sky and the sun in an instant.

"Clean the door and wait for the guests to leave, right?"

Fusu gave a "tsk", and didn't intend to watch the next opening door to beat the dog.

He turned around and stepped out of the Southern Wilderness step by step, standing on the land of the human race.

At this time, it was only a stick of incense before he left Xianyang.

With the idea of ​​a quick battle, Fusu came to the State of Zhao.

Zhao Jun, who was fighting the Qin army in front, probably never dreamed that the eldest son of the enemy country would go deep into the hinterland of Zhao country when the war was stalemate.

The hometown of Zhuolu, the place where Chiyou was defeated in the past.

His head was left here and turned into a maple forest, like blood and fire.

But the original executioner discarded Chi You's shackles in the mountains of Zhuolu, and the shackles stained with Chi You's blood also spawned a seemingly similar maple forest.

It is precisely such a piece of maple trees that fell on the periphery of the blood maple forest, with the help of Chi You's blood, gradually gave birth to spiritual wisdom over a long period of time, and turned into maple ghosts that resembled humans in appearance.

According to the normal situation, the intelligent maple ghost born from Chi You's blood should be the most steadfast guardian of Chi You's legacy.

Before meeting Feng Gui here, Fu Su thought so.

But now, Fusu was standing in the mountain in front of Fenglin, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, almost unable to hold his expression.

There were twenty blockers in front of him.

That's right, "only".

This is Chi You's burial place, and Fusu expected that there would be guardians other than Feng Gui.

After all, this is a military master who is feared by countless powerful people.Even after tens of thousands of years of death, the name "Chi You" still terrifies his former enemies.

But Fusu never expected that the guardians would be around twenty chubby...big bears?

The whole body of these big bears is black and white, which is particularly conspicuous in the green bamboo forest.

They rolled down from the bamboo forests on both sides of the mountain road one by one, their black and white fur was stained with dust, and their chubby bodies rolled on the ground for a long time before they sat up.

There are still quite a few of them holding bamboo shoots in their arms, and looking at Fusu innocently with dark circles under their eyes.

If it wasn't for the bright eyes, it would be difficult to tell where the eyes are in the dark circles.

No matter how you look at it, this big hairball feels...stupid.

Fusu: "...This thing is Chi You's beloved mount, the iron-eating beast?"

His voice was trembling, and at this moment, he couldn't help but doubt the ancient books he had seen.

According to ancient records, Chi You was brave and good at fighting, and was praised as the "God of War" by later generations.

He alone can lead the Jiuli Tribe to fight against the Yanhuang Alliance, and he will not lose the wind in such a situation.

It can be said to be the ultimate one-on-two, and it took a long time to defeat it.

Fusu thought that such an ancient hero should have an indomitable spirit, and he would win every battle with his mount and frighten all parties.

But now, the image of bravery that Fusu established for Chi You is crumbling in front of this bunch of black and white dumplings.

Fusu stared at the hairy ball that was slowly rolling to his feet, and spoke in an extremely heavy tone——

"The mount looks like this, Chi You deserves you to lose."

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