The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 477 The lines gradually converging

   Obviously, it can be seen that this corpse demon's thinking is a bit simple now, and he will talk about it when he asks questions, and he will be straightforward in his emotions, anger, and fear. This may be the best opportunity for cooperation.

   This is definitely not a good thing. The things committed in Jiangnan alone belong to the kind of death without redemption. If you want to talk about close cooperation, who would dare to trust it? What's more, it should be diaphragmatic. But while thinking is simple at this moment, it is precisely when the key to solving the matter of the Spirit Race is, let's talk about other things later.

  After all, this guy is really strong, even if he dare not use it, at least his spirit race knowledge is first-class. Not to mention whether it can solve the problem of the forbidden land, at least it can be exchanged with the spiritual race with lost inheritance, and it is completely feasible to get Yunyang Ye and so on.

   Once this guy regains his previous spiritual awakening, it will be a big trouble again.

   Without further ado, Zhao Changhe came out: "Arrange a carriage and take me to the holy mountain."

In fact, someone needs to lead the way, otherwise you don’t know where you are, and asking where it is is obviously confusing. How can an envoy not know where the destination is... Asking someone to arrange a vehicle and pretending to be greedy for comfort will not cause trouble people doubt.

  The leader of the spirit clan hurriedly ordered people to arrange to go, Han Wubing watched behind him and sighed.

  I know how this guy is doing so well. Looking at the big guy, he is actually a dog.

   Batu is your brother, right?

  Zhao Changhe turned to look at him, his expression became serious: "You rest here, be careful in everything."

  Han Wubing said: "I'm not here."

Zhao Changhe was taken aback, and Han Wubing continued directly: "Since I have been treated by you and I already have the strength of a normal person, then I will go to the barren mountain. Han has hands and feet, so he can live no matter what. What if he stays here?" It’s all a confusing flaw, and it might be detrimental to your next actions.”

  Zhao Changhe took a deep look at him, didn't say much, just hugged his fists and said goodbye.

  Han Wubing also clasped his fists together.

  The carriage approached, Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling got into the carriage from left to right, and went straight out of the gate of the village.

  Yue Hongling opened the curtains and took a look. Han Wubing had disappeared outside the village, and he didn't know where he went. She put down the curtain and sighed, and said in a low voice: "Are you really sure to treat him? Based on my knowledge of martial arts, the possibility is too small. This is not a problem of damage to the meridians and dantian, not just the need for treatment... But the foundation of martial arts has been destroyed."

  Zhao Changhe shook his head: "I'm not sure... I thought I had it before, but after feeling the pulse, I lost confidence."

   "But you don't tell him."

   "He needs this confidence... I will definitely find a way for him." Zhao Changhe looked towards the distant mountains: "This is not a world of martial arts, this is a world with gods and demons. Don't use martial arts principles to set many things."

  In his spirit, he also asked the corpse demon: "Abandon the work and rebuild it, do you have any ideas in ancient times?"

"Use Gu instead of recasting." The corpse demon said it as a matter of course: "Otherwise, what else do you want? Your mirror is broken, no matter how you fill it up, it can't be the same as before. You see, I need to find a good body if I want to seize the body." , can the body of a goddess be able to fight..."

   Gu?

  Zhao Changhe shook his head, but did not answer. The traditional Chinese way of thinking is different from their spirit clan, and the corpse demon takes it for granted. Zhao Changhe doesn't like this way, and presumably Han Wubing doesn't like it either.

   As an alternative, at least there is a guarantee plan.

  The most ideal thing is of course to find a kind of magical skill...wedding dress magical skill, day-changing method, both are fine, that is the aesthetics of Chinese martial arts.

  ...

   "Sure enough, the forbidden area sent envoys again?" In the holy mountain, an old man heard the report and sighed: "Every year around the Dragon Boat Festival, the days are almost the same, and this year it comes earlier."

"It seems that it was because I happened to come out to hunt down the traitor earlier." The clansman reported: "The envoy ordered to pay attention to the swordsman in white. Qianshe Village did find it, and Sheshan and the others tried to ask, but the swordsman in white did nothing. The envoy's self-awareness, on the contrary, was very surprised by She Shan's attitude, and only by this comparison, it can be seen that the two men and one woman are real envoys, at least the swordsmen in white are not here to send envoys."

  The old man nodded: "Even if we don't come here as an envoy, we can't intervene in the affairs inside the forbidden area. We just wait for the envoy to come and follow his orders."

  The tribe hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Can you think about it the other way around?"

  The old man narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

   "Why can't you cooperate with the traitors in the forbidden area, against the ****..."

   "Shut up!" The old man sternly said, "You don't know anything about the power of gods and demons, and you are instigated by Sisi every day, you are so stupid!"

  The people of the clan were silent like cicadas, not daring to speak out, but actually curled their lips inwardly.

  Who wants to be a slave...

   Of course, only stubborn old men like you are willing to do it. In order to "not abandon the holy land" and "not betray the ancestors", dogs can do it.

  Sisi knew that she couldn't resist the forbidden land, so she had to find another way out. She tried so hard to find another place to gain a foothold. Only the young faction in the clan could support a little, not much, and none of the old faction agreed.

Fortunately, Sisi obtained the ancient level of swordsmanship inheritance, which can be regarded as a great contribution to the clan - this matter is very interesting, the martial arts of the Xia people today, the spirit clan believes that it violates the law of the ancestors, and refuses to learn it like a shoe ; but I got the ancient swordsmanship, which is actually the same thing as the Xia people today. These old immortals think this is okay, "I have heard of this swordsmanship before", and they don't know what is growing in their heads. What.

  By virtue of this great achievement, Sisi took the position of saintess, at least she has a certain right to speak, so she can pull some young men and women out to test the water, and she still has the power to trade materials in the clan.

   Ke Sisi has not been in office for a long time, and his authority has not yet been established. Looking at the little sisters she brought out, the taste of her being a sister is quite strong, and the majesty of the saint is not seen much... and most of the men who are willing to go out with her are admiring.

   Here's how to do it...

I heard that recently, you have recruited other ethnic groups to expand your power, and you have taken credit from the clan for this... Not to mention why the little manpower you bring is used to recruit other clan forces, just talk about those unreliable little girls Can you handle such a big mess... No matter how you think about it, you can feel the hard work of the saint, but there is too little support from the clan.

  Seeing that the clansmen bowed their heads and said nothing, the old man knew that he might not be convinced yet. The old man also sighed, and slowed down his tone: "You should know, why are we called the Lingzu? Instead of their Miao and Yao people outside?"

"Because we communicate with the spirits of all things, we can communicate with powerful alien beasts, and we can get blood connections from them, which can not only strengthen our body, but also connect the bridge between heaven and earth. Gu is just one of the alien beasts, and it has become a representative because of its wide range of uses. The real holy beast is the ancient blood turtle." The tribe said helplessly: "But elder, there are no strange beasts in the world, and I heard that the blood turtle was even killed... Let's drive the snake and the tiger now..."

   "Who told you that Xueao was killed!" The old man said sharply: "There is Xueao in the forbidden area, and that is the root of our worship!"

  If you say this to the old stubborn people, they may all bow their heads and chant scriptures. That is the ancient holy beast, the patron saint of the whole family.

  But the young clansmen still lowered their heads to prevent the elders from seeing the disdain in their eyes.

  Crazy... Our ancestors raised blood turtles and served as holy beasts to protect the clan, but it doesn't mean that our ancestors were blood turtles.

  Taking a tortoise as an ancestor, have we all become sons of tortoises?

  He even felt a little worried.

  Why do you use the title "Saint" instead of "Young Patriarch"?

  Saints serve the gods, corresponding to the clan, which means serving the spirits of the ancestors and the guardian gods.

   And the old immortals seem to believe that the forbidden area is the patron saint, at least the blood turtle in the forbidden area is.

   I don’t know whether they were afraid of losing their bones when they were beaten, so they found a high-sounding reason for themselves, or they really thought so. It’s hard to tell now, maybe they even lied to themselves.

  The old immortals gave Sisi the position of a saint, but it was not necessarily a reward or encouragement, but there was probably a hidden hint: let Sisi recognize her position in serving the holy beast, and bow down to the forbidden land honestly.

  It’s okay to be a slave by yourself, but also follow the lead of outstanding young people in the clan.

  The young clansman finally didn't say anything, and whispered: "Understood...The envoy is in the carriage, and the journey is at most one day. What ceremony are we going to welcome?"

  The old man said: "The first thing is to let Sisi come back. Is there any reason to welcome the envoy without the saint?"

   "The saint has important things to do outside... It is said that tens of thousands of hands have been entangled, and they can be evenly matched with the black seedlings..."

   "Bring her back!"

"…yes."

  Over there, Zhao Changhe was enjoying the scenery along the road in the carriage, looking at the looming mountains in the distance, secretly thinking where is Yunyang Mountain.

   But looking at it, I suddenly felt that the shape of this mountain range looked familiar.

   That’s right, Xuanwu’s "Mountain and River Illustrated Record" has drawn maps of this place... For places where the geography of the outside world is almost indistinguishable from the present world, most of the drawing in "Mountain and River Illustrated Record" is still useless.

  Here is likely to be the first stop it plays.

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  PS: Monthly pass, monthly pass...

  (end of this chapter)