Sister, stay away from me

"Very important."

There was no other way, Wang Huai could only suppress his drowsiness and continue to listen.

After listening to it for five full days, Wang Huaicai listened to the whole myth of the gods and finally understood what the gods are.

In Western mythology, he is the creator and destroyer of the universe.

The whole universe is a dream he had, and when he wakes up, the universe will be shattered.

And when he falls asleep again, the universe will be born again.

Occasionally he would walk into his dreams, sometimes as a god, sometimes as a fairy.

His avatar will also descend heirs, each of whom is a hero who is brave and good at war, and there are countless epics about them.

Since each human being is the object of the god's dream, they are all part of the god.

When people die, an incarnation of the gods will judge their actions in this life, and then send them into the corresponding class.

And the priest class can help to deceive the incarnation of the ruling and make people enter a better class, so the status of the priest is the highest in the Western Regions.

The role of the Immortal Academy is to continuously cultivate the immortals, and let the immortals move around, looking for ways to delay the awakening of the gods.

But no matter how they delay, the god of heaven will eventually wake up, and everything will return to the body of the god of heaven, waiting for the next rebirth.

After clarifying the origin of the gods and the role of the fairy house, Wang Huai began to think.

According to his previous experience, myths sometimes hide part of the truth, but it is definitely not as exaggerated as "everything is a dream of a god".

Otherwise, you say that the world was created by the gods, and I say that the world was created by the gods, and the two groups of people are not willing to give in, so who should the world listen to?

If the existence of the gods is lowered to a higher level, and it is understood that a terrible existence is sleeping in the Western Regions, and the Immortal Academy is sealing this existence, then everything seems to make sense.

The imprisoning of mana is the influence of this existence, and the strange shape of the practice is also the influence of this existence.

Of course, this is just a guess and needs to be further explored.

After understanding, Wang Huai finally had a chance to ask the second question: "Have you ever met someone similar to my senior sister? That senior sister who is quite tall and very gentle."

Immortal Fengshen thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."

"Then before you saw us, have you ever seen an oriental immortal similar to us?"

Immortal Fengshen just wanted to say no, but then he felt his mouth was out of control, and said involuntarily, "Yes."

Covering his mouth, Fengshen Immortal stared wide-eyed, not knowing why he said such words.

Wang Huai immediately regained his energy, staring at Fengshen Immortal and asked, "Where did you see it?"

Immortal Fengshen bit her lips tightly, even biting her lips to bleed, but she still couldn't control her mouth and said, "Immortal Courtyard."

"Men and women!"

Immortal Fengshen clenched his teeth, suddenly pulled out the dagger, and stabbed hard at his heart.

But when he started, Wang Huai had already grabbed the opponent's hand, forcibly controlled it, and then asked, "Answer me, male or female!"

"……female."

"How is she now!"

"……ice……"

"ice?"

"It's frozen, when I saw her, she was frozen! It's very thick ice, even if it is exposed to the sun, it will not melt even if it is burned by the flame! And no matter what method is used, it cannot be destroyed. Destroyed. The things inside are very vague, and it can only be vaguely seen that it is a woman. Beside the ice cube, the speed of cultivation is several times faster than that outside, so it is the treasure of the Immortal Academy, and it cannot be known by outsiders!"

"When did it appear!"

"I don't know, but it should be more than ten years ago! Because I didn't see it when I was in Xianrenyuan first."

Letting go, Wang Huai laughed excitedly.

There is a clue.

Chapter 97 To Meteor City

After telling the secret of the man in the ice, Immortal Fengshen was directly discouraged, and the previous arrogance disappeared from his face.

Covering his head, he said in fear: "What should I do? I actually told the biggest secret of the Immortal Academy! I'm dead, they won't listen to my excuses, they will definitely find me and kill me!"

"Is it so scary?"

"Yes, and I will not be able to enter reincarnation. I will be excluded from the dream forever. After death, I can only watch everything in the lonely universe. What awaits me is eternal loneliness."

After imagining that scene, Wang Huai felt that the scene was indeed a bit scary.

However, even the magistrate of the underworld cannot exile the soul after death, so Wang Huai feels that either the Immortal Court is lying, or this punishment has other truths.

"How does the Immortal Academy know that you have not leaked the secret?"

"The dean has a special ability. He asked us to sign a piece of paper. As long as we violate it, then he can know."

"Is the dean very strong?"

"He is the only four-wheeled immortal, and his strength has reached an incredible level. He is the strongest among the immortals."

The four rounds correspond to the supernatural powers, so that piece of paper should be the opponent's supernatural powers.

The Supernatural Realm is also a great figure in the Great Zhou, and the other party can actually reach the Supernatural Realm in a place like the Western Region where mana is imprisoned, it is indeed the strongest in the Western Region.

"When do you think he'll come to you?"

"I don't know. The dean's whereabouts are a secret. It may be a year later, or it may be tomorrow. What should I do? What should I do?"

Looking at the Fengshen Immortal who was completely frightened, Wang Huai felt that this person could be used.

The opponent is in the mana realm, and Ye Yuan's supernatural power can be used to control it for a period of time, but it is better to attack the mind.

After it was used up, it was thrown to Dazhou. Wang Huai didn't think that the dean would have the guts to chase it to Dazhou.

If you dare to come, get ready to have a feast, you and the coffin will be at the same table.

Moreover, I have Yue Ling and myself on my side, so I really can't match up with one move and send the other party home directly.

After thinking clearly, Wang Huai patted the other person's shoulder and said with a smile: "Since it's all like this, how about doing something for me?"

"Do something for you?"

"Well, after I'm done, I can still send you to Dazhou. Yours is really bad. It's better to go to Dazhou to study."

Hearing that Wang Huai belittled his technique, the Fengshen Immortal immediately said angrily: "You are insulting the blessing from Fengshen!"

But the next moment, he was surprised to find that Wang Huai spread his palm, and the sharp wind blade shuttled back and forth in his hand, but it never left the range of his palm.

Even he doesn't understand this method of making wind blades in a small area, and even controlling them freely.

Dispelling the wind blade, Wang Huai said with a smile: "It's just a simple technique, there is no need to take it so seriously. And in Dazhou, there are many people who are more proficient in techniques than me, and I can even recommend them for you."

Seeing that the Fengshen Immortal had begun to hesitate, Wang Huai patted him on the shoulder and said, "I know something better. And Dazhou even has your so-called Wulun Immortal. Do you think the dean dares to go?"

These words gave the Immortal Fengshen a glimmer of hope, as if someone who fell into the water saw a straw, he immediately pulled Wang Huai's clothes and asked, "Really?"

"So what if it's fake, you've offended the dean anyway, you're dead anyway, why don't you gamble with me."

After simply helping Immortal Fengshen weigh the pros and cons, Immortal Fengshen finally understood that he had no choice but to follow Wang Huai.

Therefore, he finally knelt down, kissed the ground under Wang Huai's feet, and said respectfully: "Please let me be your loyal servant, the great Eastern Immortal."

"Get up, we don't like this kind of thing, we just meet and hug each other. Let me think about it, what can you do? Ah, I have an idea."

Two days later, Wang Huai's gadget was ready.

This building is located in the center of the town. It is two stories high. Inside the cylindrical building is a huge bearing composed of five huge fan blades.

When the wind blows in from the air inlet next to the building, the fan blades inside will drive the stone disc above the fan blades to rotate, grind the corn kernels put into it into powder, and send the powder out from below.

This is a wind mill.

The weather in the desert is not fixed, sometimes the wind is strong, and sometimes there is no wind at all.

But with Fengshen Immortal, then this problem can be solved.

Carrying a bag of corn kernels on his back to the second floor, Wang Huai introduced the corn kernels into the loophole, and then said to the Fengli fairy below: "It's ok."

Mana began to brew.

The spell begins to cast.

The strong wind is sent into the air inlet of the mill, driving the fan blades and the stone disc to rotate, and the corn kernels fed into it are ground into powder.

After walking down, Wang Huai kneaded the cornmeal with water, and then directly fried it in an iron pan. After a while, delicious tortillas were ready.

After stuffing a tortilla into Yue Ling's mouth, Wang Huai saw that the other party quickly smiled and began to eat it.

In addition to tortillas, you can also try to make corn soup from corn, which is another new way of eating.

When there is more oil, you can also try to wrap the scorpion meat in corn flour and fry it. The taste is quite good.

Just one corn can make so many new patterns, Wang Huai is looking forward to finding other plants in the Western Regions.

After handing over the dough kneading to other women, Wang Huai approached the Fengshen Immortal who was creating a strong wind: "How about it, how long can it last?"

"One day should be fine." Immortal Fengshen replied immediately.

"Okay, it doesn't need to take so long, as long as you work hard when there is no wind. By the way, you can read this book."

Seeing the book Wang Huai handed over, Immortal Fengshen froze after flipping through it for a while.

This book records various spells related to wind. Although it is very simple to the monk Da Zhou, it is of great significance to the wind god.

The practice in the Western Regions is not systematic. In most cases, they are given strange objects by the Immortal Academy, and then they wander around like ascetic monks, gaining insights into the world and obtaining spells.

Because there is no systematic research, they can't understand the essence of the spell, they can only attribute it to the blessing of the gods, and they can't even teach each other.

Now, when Wang Huai suddenly sent the spell manual, Fengshen Xianren felt a door opened in front of him, and was surprised to find that the spell was like this.

"grown ups……"

"You don't have to thank me, this is your reward. As long as you work hard, you will get more rewards."

Immortal Fengshen was moved and wept bitterly: "Thank you, my lord."

Waving his hands, Wang Huai didn't care how sincere these tears were.

Just let him know that he has candy to eat with him.

Next, it's time to deal with Ye Yuan's mother.

At night, Wang Huai returned to the tent and told Ye Yuan the news he had received earlier.

Knowing that her mother might be in the Fairy House, Ye Yuan became visibly excited.

Her mother had been missing for more than ten years. Although she heard from Ye Hongru that she finally fled to the Western Regions, she still didn't have much hope.

However, after knowing that there is also an oriental immortal in the Immortal Yard, and it is frozen in ice, the hope that had been given up was rekindled, and she couldn't wait to ask: "Really? Is my mother really in the Immortal Yard?" ?”

"It's just possible, and I'm not sure. And Senior Sister Ye, we can't find her for the time being."

"why!"

"There is a monk in the Immortal Academy, and there are many other monks in the mana realm. If we rush to the past, we will not be able to get the results we want, but it will make the other party more vigilant. We need to constantly collect information and cultivate our own strength, so that we can achieve our goals."

When Ye Yuan calmed down a bit, Wang Huai said: "Now we have two ways to go, one is to wait for your strength to recover, we will return to Dazhou immediately, and then ask for help from Confucianism and Xianmeng; the second way It is to find the right opportunity to enter the fairy courtyard and snatch your mother back."

Silently weighing the risks involved, Ye Yuan looked at Wang Huai and said, "I'll choose one, and I can bear it."

"Okay, then there is something I need to work hard on, senior sister."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Huai took out a cup of emerald green liquid and handed it to Ye Yuan.

Seeing this liquid, Yue Ling jumped up instantly and hid in the corner of the tent.

Ye Yuan looked at Yue Ling suspiciously, and then asked, "Wang Huai, what's wrong with Yue Ling..."

"Don't worry about the sequelae of the mice. This is the sap used by the immortals here to restore mana, and the price is very expensive. Both Yue Ling and I have tried it, and it does have the effect of restoring mana, and there are no side effects."

"Then why is she like that?"

"It's hard to drink."

Ye Yuan took the grass juice suspiciously, and found that the color was pure without any turbid substances.

Sniffing it lightly, Ye Yuan found that the smell was very fresh, and it didn't feel like it was unpalatable.