Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages
Chapter 72 Articles of Association
72 The Return
It is not wrong to judge others by oneself, but it is not necessarily right either.
After all, the feelings between people cannot be shared. Even if you think about the problem from another angle, you can't understand the state of mind of another person at all.
"I want to go back to Daxia." Fu Chan still made up her mind, she didn't want to stay on this overseas island alone.
Regarding this, Shen Qing didn't say any more.
As Sikong Yuan said just now, Fu Chan knows what she wants, where she wants to go, and what to do, she has the right to make her own decisions.
Simply packed up their bags, and they rushed to the beach immediately.
When we came to the port of the canyon, a small boat had already been prepared on the shore. With the addition of two great masters, there were only five people in the party, and a small boat was more than enough.
The Patriarch of the Wen family, Wen Shaoqing, led a group of people waiting on the shore, apparently to see him off, and Wen Lingyu was among them.
Her father sent her a letter, and she couldn't go back to Lingzhou for the time being. The Wen's Chamber of Commerce has been targeted by the God Detective Department recently. It has repeatedly provoked and seized many properties, which is obviously an intentional target.
The purpose behind it is undoubtedly to send a signal to the main line of Longquan Xiandao. This is a blatant demonstration and provocation, obviously trying to find an excuse to put pressure on Longquan Wen's lineage.
The deeper reason may have something to do with the ancestors of the Wen family.
"I'm so sorry for bothering you and making these alchemists busy." Sikong Yuan cupped his fists and saluted.
"Severe words."
Wen Shaoqing shook his head slightly, and bowed in return: "Go slowly, sir."
A group of people boarded the boat, and when they were about to set sail, at the end of the port, a huge treasure ship slowly sailed in, nearly a hundred feet long and twenty feet wide, with extraordinary momentum.
A huge golden dragon flag is waving, engraved with the very eye-catching word 'dry'.
The flag with the dry character is considered a forbidden item in the Great Xia. Only the remnants of the Heavenly Qian Dynasty will blatantly use this kind of dragon flag with the dry character. The identity of this group of people is ready to be revealed.
Standing at the bow of the boat was a man who looked only about twenty, dressed in a dark red brocade robe with exquisite dragon patterns embroidered on it, from which Shen Qing could feel the aura fluctuations, this was not a mortal thing, but a cassock , looks like it's been a few years.
In an era when magic tools are almost extinct, this is undoubtedly a rare treasure.
Moreover, this person's cultivation base is also extremely high, he has reached the peak of the Condensed Origin Realm, and the bone age does not seem to be very old, it should not exceed fifty.
The faces of the two great masters on board were a little heavy.
In the great summer, there were rumors before that dragons and tigers were hidden overseas, and now it seems that it is true. Compared with these great masters of the Tianbang, the monks who practice ancient methods overseas are stronger in terms of strength and background too much.
Under the successive bans on martial arts by the Great Xia court, the gap between the cultivators in Eight Continents and overseas is getting wider and wider.
"Mr. Sikong, it's been a long time."
The man in red stood at the bow of the boat and bowed: "In your spare time, please go to Sky Whale Island to sit. Elder Qin often misses you."
Sikong Yuan didn't answer, he just clasped his fists in return, pushed the boat under the feet of everyone with his true energy, and left quickly.
A flat boat breaks through the waves, leaving a long white mark in the middle of the vast ocean, gradually drifting away, and disappears in an instant.
"Senior doesn't seem to want to deal with these people?"
Shen Qing glanced back at the huge treasure ship, thoughtful.
"A group of people who think about restoring the country day and night, are too obsessed, have too deep acquaintances, and easily hurt others and themselves." Sikong Yuan nodded frankly.
He didn't want to get involved in this kind of power strife, which would be a waste of effort.
"Why did the Heavenly Steed Dynasty die in the first place?" Shen Qing was a little curious. From the annals of Great Xia in her memory, she couldn't see any useful news at all.
There are only a few fragments of words recorded in the history books, most of which are high-sounding words such as the emperor's stupidity, tyranny and misrule.
"I don't know the details, but judging from some unofficial history, what Tiangan did at that time is not too far from what Yang Zongxian is doing now."
Sikong Yuan shook his head and sighed, in the final analysis it was for cultivation, for longevity.
Hearing this, Shen Qing didn't ask any more questions, changed the subject, and asked casually:
"Senior, why do people in Longquan Xiandao call you Mr.?"
"I have been in Longquan for more than ten years. I have written a lot of exercises and compiled some memories of the ancient times into a book for people to circulate. In my spare time, I will also enlighten the children on the island. Over time, they will call me Mr. "
Sikong Yuan shook his head slightly, his eyes were a little lonely: "I was just a hunter, how can I be worthy of the name of Mr."
He doesn't like the title of Mr., if it wasn't for the memories in the inheritance, these overseas Chinese would not have such an attitude towards him.
This sir, rather than addressing Sikong Yuan, it might be better to say that he is addressing Demon Slayer True Monarch.
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The huge treasure ship slowly approached the shore, and a young man in a brocade robe with a dark red dragon pattern jumped onto the shore in one step, and suddenly a jade scroll appeared in his hand.
Just as Wen Shaoqing was about to step forward, a flat voice came from behind: "Go down."
Unknowingly, an old man appeared on the bank, white beard and hair, white hair, childlike face, thin body.
"Ancestor."
Wen Shaoqing bowed and saluted, and the few people behind him changed their colors one after another when they heard this address, and followed suit.
The ancestor has not shown himself for more than a hundred years, except for Wen Shaoqing, there are only a few elders in the entire clan who know his face.
"Jiang Yue has met Senior Wen."
The man in red looked respectful, bowed slightly, and made a half salute:
"The junior came here only to ask the senior to come out of the mountain to help. If the Yang family can be overthrown, Tiangan is willing to send Ling and Feng Erzhou, which are adjacent to the East China Sea, to the senior. From then on, the Wen family will crack the soil and become the king."
"The land of two continents, with billions of people, is indeed a great deal."
Wen Tianfeng spoke indifferently, without lifting his eyelids.
The land of the two continents, splitting the soil to seal the king, these are empty promises, without any substantial benefits, it is too simple to ask him to take action based on these.
"This is an additional condition that I, Tiangan, gave you."
Jiang Yue's expression remained unchanged, he stepped forward slowly, and respectfully offered the scroll in his hands with both hands.
"One hundred medium-grade spirit stones, ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, twenty third-level elixir, fifty second-level elixir, one hundred first-level elixir, five thousand squares of red silver, ten thousand squares of cold steel, grain and grass Million tons..."
Wen Tianfeng didn't shy away from the few people on the side, and reported the list on the scroll one by one, with the same tone.
Jiang Yue looked a little unnatural, and lowered his head.
"Heaven's sincerity, the old man saw it, went back and told those old ghosts, when the time comes, the old man will take action."
Jiang Yue frowned unobtrusively, he didn't say anything more, his attitude was still respectful, and he bowed his head and said:
"The things on the list will be delivered one after another. I hope the seniors will pay attention to it. The junior will leave now."
After the words fell, he took the water without hesitation, turned around, and jumped onto the treasure ship.
Looking at the Qianzi Longqi gradually going away, a trace of hesitation flashed in Wen Shaoqing's eyes, and he stepped forward and said respectfully:
"Old Ancestor, the God Detective Division has become more and more unscrupulous recently. It is obvious that Yang Zongxian deliberately provoked you to come out of the mountain. This matter...or should we think about it in the long run?"
The old ancestor is the backbone of Wen's family, one hair can affect the whole body, once there is a mistake, if one fails, it will be a catastrophe to exterminate the family.
"Don't worry, the old man knows it well."
Wen Tianfeng squinted his eyes, he had already agreed to Sikong Yuan, if the time came, he would take action, but now these days, the remnants of heavenly affairs are delivered to the door by himself, there is no reason to refuse the fat meat to the mouth.
(End of this chapter)
It is not wrong to judge others by oneself, but it is not necessarily right either.
After all, the feelings between people cannot be shared. Even if you think about the problem from another angle, you can't understand the state of mind of another person at all.
"I want to go back to Daxia." Fu Chan still made up her mind, she didn't want to stay on this overseas island alone.
Regarding this, Shen Qing didn't say any more.
As Sikong Yuan said just now, Fu Chan knows what she wants, where she wants to go, and what to do, she has the right to make her own decisions.
Simply packed up their bags, and they rushed to the beach immediately.
When we came to the port of the canyon, a small boat had already been prepared on the shore. With the addition of two great masters, there were only five people in the party, and a small boat was more than enough.
The Patriarch of the Wen family, Wen Shaoqing, led a group of people waiting on the shore, apparently to see him off, and Wen Lingyu was among them.
Her father sent her a letter, and she couldn't go back to Lingzhou for the time being. The Wen's Chamber of Commerce has been targeted by the God Detective Department recently. It has repeatedly provoked and seized many properties, which is obviously an intentional target.
The purpose behind it is undoubtedly to send a signal to the main line of Longquan Xiandao. This is a blatant demonstration and provocation, obviously trying to find an excuse to put pressure on Longquan Wen's lineage.
The deeper reason may have something to do with the ancestors of the Wen family.
"I'm so sorry for bothering you and making these alchemists busy." Sikong Yuan cupped his fists and saluted.
"Severe words."
Wen Shaoqing shook his head slightly, and bowed in return: "Go slowly, sir."
A group of people boarded the boat, and when they were about to set sail, at the end of the port, a huge treasure ship slowly sailed in, nearly a hundred feet long and twenty feet wide, with extraordinary momentum.
A huge golden dragon flag is waving, engraved with the very eye-catching word 'dry'.
The flag with the dry character is considered a forbidden item in the Great Xia. Only the remnants of the Heavenly Qian Dynasty will blatantly use this kind of dragon flag with the dry character. The identity of this group of people is ready to be revealed.
Standing at the bow of the boat was a man who looked only about twenty, dressed in a dark red brocade robe with exquisite dragon patterns embroidered on it, from which Shen Qing could feel the aura fluctuations, this was not a mortal thing, but a cassock , looks like it's been a few years.
In an era when magic tools are almost extinct, this is undoubtedly a rare treasure.
Moreover, this person's cultivation base is also extremely high, he has reached the peak of the Condensed Origin Realm, and the bone age does not seem to be very old, it should not exceed fifty.
The faces of the two great masters on board were a little heavy.
In the great summer, there were rumors before that dragons and tigers were hidden overseas, and now it seems that it is true. Compared with these great masters of the Tianbang, the monks who practice ancient methods overseas are stronger in terms of strength and background too much.
Under the successive bans on martial arts by the Great Xia court, the gap between the cultivators in Eight Continents and overseas is getting wider and wider.
"Mr. Sikong, it's been a long time."
The man in red stood at the bow of the boat and bowed: "In your spare time, please go to Sky Whale Island to sit. Elder Qin often misses you."
Sikong Yuan didn't answer, he just clasped his fists in return, pushed the boat under the feet of everyone with his true energy, and left quickly.
A flat boat breaks through the waves, leaving a long white mark in the middle of the vast ocean, gradually drifting away, and disappears in an instant.
"Senior doesn't seem to want to deal with these people?"
Shen Qing glanced back at the huge treasure ship, thoughtful.
"A group of people who think about restoring the country day and night, are too obsessed, have too deep acquaintances, and easily hurt others and themselves." Sikong Yuan nodded frankly.
He didn't want to get involved in this kind of power strife, which would be a waste of effort.
"Why did the Heavenly Steed Dynasty die in the first place?" Shen Qing was a little curious. From the annals of Great Xia in her memory, she couldn't see any useful news at all.
There are only a few fragments of words recorded in the history books, most of which are high-sounding words such as the emperor's stupidity, tyranny and misrule.
"I don't know the details, but judging from some unofficial history, what Tiangan did at that time is not too far from what Yang Zongxian is doing now."
Sikong Yuan shook his head and sighed, in the final analysis it was for cultivation, for longevity.
Hearing this, Shen Qing didn't ask any more questions, changed the subject, and asked casually:
"Senior, why do people in Longquan Xiandao call you Mr.?"
"I have been in Longquan for more than ten years. I have written a lot of exercises and compiled some memories of the ancient times into a book for people to circulate. In my spare time, I will also enlighten the children on the island. Over time, they will call me Mr. "
Sikong Yuan shook his head slightly, his eyes were a little lonely: "I was just a hunter, how can I be worthy of the name of Mr."
He doesn't like the title of Mr., if it wasn't for the memories in the inheritance, these overseas Chinese would not have such an attitude towards him.
This sir, rather than addressing Sikong Yuan, it might be better to say that he is addressing Demon Slayer True Monarch.
…………
…………
The huge treasure ship slowly approached the shore, and a young man in a brocade robe with a dark red dragon pattern jumped onto the shore in one step, and suddenly a jade scroll appeared in his hand.
Just as Wen Shaoqing was about to step forward, a flat voice came from behind: "Go down."
Unknowingly, an old man appeared on the bank, white beard and hair, white hair, childlike face, thin body.
"Ancestor."
Wen Shaoqing bowed and saluted, and the few people behind him changed their colors one after another when they heard this address, and followed suit.
The ancestor has not shown himself for more than a hundred years, except for Wen Shaoqing, there are only a few elders in the entire clan who know his face.
"Jiang Yue has met Senior Wen."
The man in red looked respectful, bowed slightly, and made a half salute:
"The junior came here only to ask the senior to come out of the mountain to help. If the Yang family can be overthrown, Tiangan is willing to send Ling and Feng Erzhou, which are adjacent to the East China Sea, to the senior. From then on, the Wen family will crack the soil and become the king."
"The land of two continents, with billions of people, is indeed a great deal."
Wen Tianfeng spoke indifferently, without lifting his eyelids.
The land of the two continents, splitting the soil to seal the king, these are empty promises, without any substantial benefits, it is too simple to ask him to take action based on these.
"This is an additional condition that I, Tiangan, gave you."
Jiang Yue's expression remained unchanged, he stepped forward slowly, and respectfully offered the scroll in his hands with both hands.
"One hundred medium-grade spirit stones, ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, twenty third-level elixir, fifty second-level elixir, one hundred first-level elixir, five thousand squares of red silver, ten thousand squares of cold steel, grain and grass Million tons..."
Wen Tianfeng didn't shy away from the few people on the side, and reported the list on the scroll one by one, with the same tone.
Jiang Yue looked a little unnatural, and lowered his head.
"Heaven's sincerity, the old man saw it, went back and told those old ghosts, when the time comes, the old man will take action."
Jiang Yue frowned unobtrusively, he didn't say anything more, his attitude was still respectful, and he bowed his head and said:
"The things on the list will be delivered one after another. I hope the seniors will pay attention to it. The junior will leave now."
After the words fell, he took the water without hesitation, turned around, and jumped onto the treasure ship.
Looking at the Qianzi Longqi gradually going away, a trace of hesitation flashed in Wen Shaoqing's eyes, and he stepped forward and said respectfully:
"Old Ancestor, the God Detective Division has become more and more unscrupulous recently. It is obvious that Yang Zongxian deliberately provoked you to come out of the mountain. This matter...or should we think about it in the long run?"
The old ancestor is the backbone of Wen's family, one hair can affect the whole body, once there is a mistake, if one fails, it will be a catastrophe to exterminate the family.
"Don't worry, the old man knows it well."
Wen Tianfeng squinted his eyes, he had already agreed to Sikong Yuan, if the time came, he would take action, but now these days, the remnants of heavenly affairs are delivered to the door by himself, there is no reason to refuse the fat meat to the mouth.
(End of this chapter)
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