Cultivate with an African God

They boarded the carriage and arrived at Queye Palace at dusk.In fact, it is said to be a royal palace, but it is actually more like a royal palace, with Danying engraved Jue, and Feige Liudan.The palace was deep, and Mu Xinghe and Shen Xiu walked into the palace layer by layer. There were many dark gold and bronze decorations in the palace room, and the palace lanterns were clearly lit, but it seemed unexpectedly depressing.

Amidst the dim lights, a middle-aged man sat on a chair carved with strange beasts.

It was a muscular middle-aged man dressed in a black brocade robe. He seemed to be about 35 or [-] years old, with sharp and hazy eyes like an eagle. Beside him was a clean and handsome young man with a five-petaled plum blossom on his forehead. The imprint, the body is straight.He has a clean and elegant posture, and his body is not too strong, and he doesn't look like a warrior.

When Shen Xiu stepped into the pavilion, someone passed on to the middle-aged man, and there was a faint smile on the man's face, which seemed to be unable to convey his eyes no matter what: "Mr. Yun Lan has been away for several years. , but getting younger."

Shen Xiu smiled slightly, as if she was not taken by the other party's aura: "It's all thanks to His Majesty's gift, in recent years, Shen has been able to travel freely in the mountains and fields, surrounded by grass and trees, with few worries."

Mu Xinghe didn't speak at the side, he felt sparks sputtering out.

But after a long time, the people invited by King Queye have arrived one after another. These people are indeed commoners with different appearances. Their clothes range from plain to flashy, but none of them are disheveled.The conversations are probably very gentle, as if they have read many books, but most of them don't have the temperament cultivated by warriors who have lived a superior life for many years, and they always look shy in front of King Queye.

They also had attendants by their side, no matter young or old, all of them were well-proportioned and well-dressed, if he really came here in his original appearance, he would most likely be treated as a laughing stock.Of course Mu Xinghe himself didn't mind, but if such a low-key, luxurious and temperamental boss brought such a person, he probably wanted to embarrass himself and cause some gossip.

King Queye didn't call these commoners here just to listen to their chats. After saying a few nonsense that although they have established their careers in martial arts, they have needed their help since they traveled, and then they started to get down to business.

"Seven years ago, there was a fortune teller who asked to see Yu Gu. He said that seven years later, alien stars were born in the west, red air rose in the evening, the weather was overturned, tombs began to move, and calamity happened. After the overturn, flying stars were like rain, The ray of light candles the ground, and the star enters the middle of the moon, which is the sign of catastrophe."

When he said this, everyone had solemn faces, waiting for him to continue.However, Shen Xiu raised the teacup slightly, and Mu Xinghe's little brother, Radar, had already operated to the limit. Seeing his small movements, he obediently bent down to pour tea for him, but Shen Xiu whispered softly, "Then that person died."

Mu Xinghe blinked, poured the tea [-]% full, and stood obediently behind Shen Xiu.

King Queye also said that he didn't believe in such absurd things at first, but unexpectedly, seven years later, all these things came true one by one.

Then he fixed his falcon-like eyes on everyone in the audience, and asked: "I don't know what do you guys think about this matter?"

After a period of suffocating silence, after all, people answered him one after another with trembling voices, but none of those answers seemed to satisfy him, so that the silence in that interval became more and more suffocating.

In the end, King Que Ye's eyes fell on this side, looked at Shen Xiu, and asked, "Mr. Yun Lan doesn't quite agree?"

Shen Xiu Mingming just had an indifferent expression on his face. At this moment, he was suddenly called on, but he stood up calmly and bowed his head and said: "It is indeed a vision for the confused star to go out to the west. There is a record in "Wan Gu Feng Lue". Five thousand years later, the tomb was moved. Shen did not know where the tomb pointed to, but now it seems to be the place where the bones were buried in the ancient battlefield."

Shen Xiu paused, and then said: "In ancient legends, ten thousand years ago, the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord fought in the field of Ningqing, and they died together in the end. The leakage of the true energy of the gods caused the evil spirits of grass and trees to run rampant at that time, and zombies and wild ghosts were everywhere. A picture of chaos. Thousands of years later, the martial sage Chu Jinchen used flesh and blood as a seal to seal this power, and the world has returned to peace since then. Now the vision His Highness said is similar to that at the beginning. If you count the time, maybe it should be This is when the power of the Martial Saint declines and the seal loosens."

"I think you've already noticed the clues, so you'll have to wait and go to find you," King Queye said with a sneer, but his expression softened. Shen Xiu didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't I ignored it, but then asked, "Mr. Yun Lan, what advice do you have?"

"Don't dare," Shen Xiu lowered her eyes and said dare not, "Shen has a tiny body, and lives in the grass and fields of the Love Book Pavilion. He doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish the five grains. He has superficial views, and it's too much to talk about this matter too much. "

King Queye sneered again when he heard the words, but he didn't know what he was sneering at, but he quickly looked away again, and he looked at the crowd, but it seemed that no one was looking at him. After a long silence, he said: "Gu can really Sensing the turbid air coming from the northwest direction. The Martial Saint seal has been damaged for thousands of years, so it should be damaged. If this is the case, the damage is not a trivial matter, so I will send three earth-level military chiefs to suppress and repair it."

As soon as the words fell, someone couldn't control his surprise: "Earth-level powerhouse!"

Mu Xinghe has been here for a while, and he has a general understanding of the power system here. This place is roughly divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and human. Among the martial arts practitioners, only about [-]% to [-]% can start from the human level. Breaking through to the ground level, as for the heavenly level powerhouse, there are no more than five in the world, and King Queye is one of them.

The ground ranks are divided into three levels, Wushou, Wuzong, and Wujun.The three earth-level powerhouses sent by King Queye this time are all martial leaders. It is probably because those who can become a Martial Lord are as rare as those who can ascend to the heavenly rank. order.It's just that this place seems to be different from the realm of self-cultivation he stayed in before. Others will be very anxious if they can't break through the realm of self-cultivation. ——After all, everyone has different skills and roots, and these are all fate.

King Que Ye sent three military chiefs this time, presumably because he attached great importance to this matter.

King Queye said again: "It's not difficult for people at the ground level to repair the seal, just injecting energy. I heard that there are many strange things in that barbaric land, and there are many institutions. People who have a little understanding of this need to go together Exploration, what do you all think... who can take on this great task?"

Amidst the silence, a man dressed in iron chains stood up. Mu Xinghe remembered that this man was introduced as a technician who was good at mechanisms. He knelt down deeply and said, "I am willing to go through fire and water."

Then another person walked out hesitantly, but it was the middle-aged scribe who just said that it was a natural phenomenon of Xingyun and was reprimanded. He seemed to have lingering fear, his face was still pale, and he also knelt down and said: "No I would also like to go together.”

Shen Xiu was drinking his tea from the beginning to the end.

Shen Xiu left after a cutscene, but the steward still respectfully invited him to get on the horse.The carriage is very imposing. Although it is not as flashy as inlaid with gold and embellished with jade, every carving is very exquisite and has its own meaning.There are many furnishings inside, and there is no trace of crowding.Shen Xiu lazily leaned against the wall, playing with the small incense burner inside the carriage, not knowing what she was thinking.

After this encounter, Mu Xinghe kept his mouth shut and observed the silence all the way, but when the two of them got a chance to get along, he poked his head over curiously, and shouted with a smile: "Mr. Yunlan?"

Shen Xiu lowered his eyes slightly, his pupils were covered by the shadow of eyelashes, he actually understood what Mu Xinghe meant, and replied: "My words."

Mu Xinghe let out an "oh", but recalled that the boss entered Yunfu when he was very young, and asked again: "Woke up very early?"

Shen Xiu wasn't even the slightest bit impatient, and said flatly: "I went back to ask later."

Mu Xinghe suddenly realized. He remembered that Liu Ping often slipped back home when he was not on Zongmen missions a long time ago. He might have gone back to visit his relatives when he was free and capable. It is not surprising that there is such a word.

Mu Xinghe looked left and right again, and asked softly, "Boss, where is your sword?"

In fact, Mu Xinghe knows very well that according to Shen Xiu's current status as a weak scholar, he should not wear a sword. He saw that all the people with swords looked like warriors, but Mu Xinghe had seen Shen Xiu use a sword, and he knew him Knowing how strong Shen Xiu is as a swordsman due to his influence among sword cultivators, he became curious.

Shen Xiu raised her eyes slightly, and said slowly: "The heart is the sword, the sword is the heart, and the sword is in the heart."

Mu Xinghe was keenly aware of a little carelessness in his tone, and understood that this person was just fooling himself, but he didn't know who he thought of, and said with a smile: "You should say this to some people, and then they will say 'oh' The appearance of an epiphany."

Shen Xiu smiled slightly when she heard the words, then put down the incense burner and looked at the distant market outside the curtain: "You came out of the countryside and lived in the capital for a while, you should understand that swords or knives are only for the strong. It is useless for those of us who have no power to restrain chickens."

Mu Xinghe knew the meaning of "without the power to bind a chicken". This world is the world of warriors. Mu Xinghe stayed for about a month, and he has never seen a practitioner like him. Except for warriors, they are low-status as decorations. other people.Warriors are even more exaggerated than sword cultivators. Sword cultivators have somewhat cultivated their true qi, but they seem to have completely abandoned the cultivation of true qi, and instead focused on physical training.

I even heard the legends in the neighborhood that the strong and the light can break the wall with a punch, and the heavy one can flatten the mountain with a sword, which is really terrifying.

However, out of curiosity, he deliberately seduced those martial arts practitioners to take action. They did have the power to smash walls and split wooden posts, but they were still far away from leveling the mountains.Shen Xiu's courtyard may be a bit remote, but after all, this is still the capital, and there are many capable people, but he hasn't met such a strong person yet, so he has a problem that cannot be solved for a long time.

"Boss, tell me, where do those strong men who split mountains and destroy buildings get their strength?" Mu Xinghe actually wanted to ask why he received such preferential treatment, but he didn't say it directly, and looked out the window.The last time he rode in a carriage, he was riding in a carriage in the clouds, and he saw clouds and layers of mountains. However, this carriage was much more normal. Bumps caused by uneven ground are unavoidable.

Shen Xiu followed his gaze, looked outside, and said lightly: "You are right. Ordinary strong people are constantly tempering their bodies, forging their own meridians, and making themselves stronger. However, those strong people who split mountains and destroy buildings , but born noble and possessing extraordinary abilities, with our aptitude, we can't do this in our whole life."

Mu Xinghe pouted, but didn't speak.

The so-called natural nobility is probably the secret martial arts secrets of the aristocratic family.Shen Xiu said that ordinary warriors tempered their bodies and forged their meridians. In other words, it was the process they went through when they broke through to the pulse condensing stage. He didn't know about sword cultivators. In the concept of the body, the body is enough, and it needs continuous practice. The true spirit can be combined with the physical body time and time again to create a long-lasting body. Therefore, after the pulse condensing period, they began to turn to the cultivation of soul and true strength, but Shen Xiu In this case, then the warriors in this world started from the idea of ​​strengthening the physical body and casting longevity, and turned to physical training, with the intention of prolonging their lifespan.

They are in different power systems, so the starting point and path are completely different. From Shen Xiu's words, he can probably infer that most of the cultivation bases that can be called strong here are around the pulse condensing stage.

Mu Xinghe is not someone who likes to be a fighter, but he has to adopt a more roundabout way of talking.He finds it exciting.

The big brother's previous words and actions were nothing more than implying that he wanted to say something that fit the environment here. They usually speak without fear. Why should they be so careful at this moment? The reason is nothing more than that they have been included in the scope of surveillance.

Mu Xinghe was a little excited.

Outside the window of the car was the long official road and the market. When they saw this car, everyone gave way one after another. At this moment, the people on the road seemed to have no time to take care of this place, and fell into chaos.

The carriage came to a standstill because of this, and Mu Xinghe looked out. Amidst the shaking of people's heads, there was only one space left, and a few people who looked like warriors in official robes stood in it.One of them was carrying a tired adult man in his hand. The man was ragged, with disheveled hair, and seemed to be lifeless.

Mu Xinghe heard a burst of crying.

He took a closer look and saw that behind the officers and soldiers there were two people dressed as ordinary people, an old woman and a child, kneeling on the ground.

The old woman cried and begged: "Officer, please let my son go, my family is just such a pillar, we can't live without him! It must be because of the temptation of those monsters for a while, he will definitely be able to change his ways ah!"

Those officers and soldiers didn't speak, but Mu Xinghe heard some onlookers laughing.

There was a lot of noise everywhere, and he couldn't hear what those people were discussing in low voices, and then he saw an officer and soldier sneer and said: "Practicing sorcery is a serious crime that hurts the whole family. The whole family was killed on the spot, don't want to toast and eat fine wine!"

After the man's words fell, he dragged the person in his hand away, and a long bloodstain was drawn on the ground.

Mu Xinghe stared at the blood stains on the ground, and then heard someone shout: "Queye Wangfu's car, hurry up and get out of the way!"

Everyone retreated one after another, and the carriage started driving again.

After a brief silence, the din slowly rose again, and one person raised his voice: "Those spells and talismans are against the heavens. People who learn this will not be enough to die hundreds of times!"

At some point, Shen Xiu leaned against the seat and closed his eyes to recuperate. Mu Xinghe just lowered the curtain, and opened his eyes slightly as if he heard a noise: "Got it?"

Understood.

Mu Xinghe became more and more excited.

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Thanks to mine who called me Xiandi~