Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1699 Don't lie on the monument! (seeking subscription)
The rising sun is like fire, reflecting a piece of red gold in the mountain depression.

Whether it's the rising spirit mist or the stubble of Yuangu, they are all golden, and the fragrance of the grain is strong, but not strong, with a natural freshness of grass and trees.

"Another batch of Yuangu is about to ripen," Minglun the Great said calmly, "That year I became a saint, and the rice here was still planted. It was here that I condensed the magic chain of laws and destroyed a terraced field, uncle. You have been chasing me for a whole month... I can hardly remember how familiar I am with the later Yuangu."

Gu Shen glared at him: "You still have the face to say that you are about to become a saint, but you still can't calm down. If you want to come to my Jigu land to take advantage of the situation, you take advantage of the situation and don't pay attention. If your mother didn't stop you Come on, I can break your legs! Also, remember, counting this year, this Yuangu is the one thousand one hundred and ninety ripe."

"Are you familiar with one thousand one hundred and ninety?" Emperor Minglun nodded, "It takes two years, and in the blink of an eye, Yuan Gu has been alive for two thousand three hundred and eighty years."

"Two thousand three hundred and eighty years?"

Gu Shen was stunned, as if he had never made such an estimate before, and then waved his hand again, saying: "It's meaningless to calculate these things, let's have another pot of thousand-year-old blood spring, don't be stingy, I know that your stuff is more fermented than the spirit stone you hid back then more."

"To appease you, Uncle, you emptied most of my collection." Emperor Minglun's expression darkened.

"What's the matter, you are the emperor now, and you still want to use Emperor Wei to get it back?" Gu Shen squinted at him, not polite at all.

Emperor Minglun laughed dumbly: "No, I still remember that when uncle, you were drunk, you stepped on the spirit flower that aunt had raised for five hundred years, and later, aunt was so angry that she burned all your cellars to dryness. gone."

Gu Shen's complexion turned dark, even after so many years, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he mentioned this. All his hoards, five hundred years of blood springs, are a full [-] cans, even if they are taken out If you change the spirit stone, you can exchange it for thousands of yuan.

"Uncle, don't be distressed," Emperor Minglun chuckled again, "You are dedicated to feeding and clothing the human race, working hard and nurturing Jigu. Although Auntie is angry, why would you waste so much blood spring? Besides taking out a hundred cans to vent your emotions , and the rest, my aunt secretly donated them to me, speaking of which, I have accepted your uncle's affection."

I @#￥%…………&
Gu Shen fixed his eyes on Emperor Minglun, this dead boy was not so annoying back then, why the higher his cultivation level, the more he wanted to beat him up.

On the other side of the stone table, Su Qinian looked at the scene in front of him, but did not speak. This was the memory of Emperor Minglun and Ceres. Obviously, he would not appear in this memory, and he did not want to spoil the seemingly angry atmosphere. Thick, but unusually sincere atmosphere.

But being stared at by Gushen, Emperor Minglun calmed down and poured himself a bowl of blood spring leisurely. The silk thread rippling in the stone bowl scattered clusters of fine spring flowers.

After accumulating half a bowl of blood spring, Gu Shen, who was staring at Emperor Minglun, suddenly took a deep breath, and all the emotions in his eyes were put away again, becoming calm and peaceful, and said: "Don't disturb my state of mind, This way can't change my decision, if it's soft, it's more soft, it's messy, old man, I have a hard heart."

After speaking, Gu Shen's eyes finally fell on Su Qinian who was on the other side of the stone table, and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, you are very good, but for the sake of the old man alone, it is really a shame to let a royal seed like you take risks." It's not worth it. I thought that if I rejected that old guy Jiang Yan, I would be able to end up in peace and walk here quietly. I didn't expect to cause so many waves. I have been proud of the old man all my life. I still owe everyone in the world favors, and this favor is the most difficult to repay, if there is reincarnation, the old man will continue to bear it."

After a pause, Gu Shen pondered and said: "I can make the decision on the emperor's great pill, little brother, you can take it away, maybe that one needs it more than me."

Su Qinian just shook his head lightly and refused, did not agree, although the master returned to one body, half of his body was almost petrified, but he would definitely not be able to take back this emperor's great pill, not only him, but also the elder brother and the others , will not agree.

"Uncle, why are you so stubborn." Minglun Great Emperor sighed, "Your useful body, if you are alive, is worth tens of millions of warriors, and you will be a blessing to future generations, for generations to come, you have the Dao Valley and have not cultivated it yet Is it? As long as the poison can be suppressed, at least there will be a thousand years."

"I've heard these words a thousand or eight hundred times," Gu Shen glanced at him, "I planted millet valleys, yuan valleys, and Tao valleys, not to lie on monuments. Great Dan, then there must be a second time, a third time, or even countless times. For me alone, many strong people of the human race will suffer and be robbed. , this is not to save me, but to trap me in injustice. There is more than one god of valley in this world. I, the cultivation of the Dao Valley, will continue, so why should I disturb the world and cause commotion in this world with my crippled body."

Su Qinian couldn't help being moved when he heard the words, and showed a rare expression of solemnity. This is not stubbornness, but a kind of persistence. , It will be the luck of the human race, why should the human race not last forever.

And hearing these words from the bottom of his heart, Su Qinian also understood that it would be impossible to persuade Gu Shen to willingly take the Imperial Dao Pill.

In Shennong Mountain, there are so many strong and quick-minded people from the two royal families, but if you speak a thousand words, you are afraid of encountering the bottom line. This kind of defense may be more indestructible than the dike, just like Su Qinian at this moment. It was sensed that although Gushen was entangled in the poison of hundreds of herbs, his cultivation was almost melted, and his spiritual will was dim, almost undetectable, but it was not the will of reincarnation as imagined, but the realm of immortality.

Gu Shen's will cultivation is in the realm of immortality. Even in the years of Su Qi, although the breath of will is weak, it is more pure and condensed than his immortal will when he stepped into the middle stage, turned into a sword, and gave birth to a sharp edge. It has been refined a lot, that is to say, Gu Shen's will cultivation is comparable to that of a perfect king.

Not to mention, that intangible and intangible Dao Heart cannot be shaken even by the Great Emperor.

"I understand." Emperor Minglun nodded and sighed, "Though I think I am an emperor and have stepped on the emperor's road, my heart is strong, but it is not as strong as your uncle."

"Okay, stop complimenting, let's calculate how much blood your aunt gave you back then, you just said yourself, you are also a great emperor, should the owner be honest and trustworthy, should it be returned?" The original owner."

Gu Shenhua turned around and stared at Emperor Minglun again. The sudden turn made Emperor Minglun startled for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile and said, "Okay, I will return it to you."

Gu Shen, who turned a blind eye to the emperor's Dao Dan, was very stubborn about this old debt, urging Emperor Minglun to get up, and went to his purple bamboo forest to build a cellar, with distrustful eyes, as if he was afraid that he would be found out. Emperor Lun was greedy for ink.

Others are in awe of the Great Emperor of the Human Race, majestic and grand, with great achievements, but Gu Shen obviously lacks some kind of trust in Emperor Minglun, because in the memory of Gu Shen, this kid is a recidivist, if he does not keep an eye on him all the time, he will send him off tomorrow When it came back, there were many hundreds of cans, and Gu Shen would think whether this nephew had been taken away.

Let's go.

Emperor Minglun got up with a sullen face, got up and walked in front, and Gushen followed behind with his hands behind his back, but stopped from time to time and coughed lightly, but except in the Yuangu field, Gushen who walked out of the paddy field, even if he looked He was very thin, his complexion was sallow, his back was straightened, and he looked forward with his head held high.

Su Qinian walked behind Gushen, looking at the haggard figure in front of him, the rolled up trouser legs, the mud on his feet, and the somewhat messy gray hair. The old man who looks very ordinary and extraordinary, makes every human race have enough to eat where Jigu is sprinkled. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
(End of this chapter)