Antiquity

Chapter 47

God bless the mainland, a wild land.

A lonely mountain is hidden in the mountains of Shiwan swamp, under the misty mist, only a few miles around this mountain is full of fragrant grass, green shade and full of vitality.

On the top of the mountain, there are several bamboo workshops scattered in an orderly manner. It is obviously an extremely cold winter, but the maple leaves on a mountain are blooming bright red, as if you are in a fairyland.

In the courtyard between the bamboo workshops, a group of dark green unknown objects are humming and flipping the shiny eggs in their paws, and their big eyes are full of care for the calf.

Seeing the woman in Tsing Yi walking out of the bamboo workshop, it hurriedly hid the eggs behind it, blinked its green eyes, and said crisply: "Houchi Xianjun, it's been a year, and the fire inside is burning." Is that still silent?"

Clothed wooden hairpin, her long hair was casually rolled up, and the woman who came out lacked the evil spirit and flamboyant arrogance of the gods at the time, and was more calm and introverted. Hearing Bibo's words, she raised her eyebrows and looked behind it, slowly. Said: "It's only been a year, why are you in a hurry, give him to me, it's time to infuse spiritual power."

Bibo handed over the egg reluctantly, and flew around Houchi's side step by step, staring at the egg in Houchi's hand without blinking a pair of big eyes.

"Okay, I can still eat him!" Houchi couldn't laugh or cry at being careful about Bibo, he waved it away and walked towards the bamboo workshop.

"Houchi Xianjun, those mortals broke into the mountain again yesterday, I transformed into a human form, and it took a lot of effort to get them out, the leader said that we have no laws and dominated this mountain! "Bibo called to Houchi chatteringly, thinking of the well-dressed people yesterday, his face wrinkled into a ball.

In this hundred thousand swamps, no grass grows all over the place, and it is extremely desolate. After being born, Houchi was inadvertently sent here by the turbulent flow of time and space. Chi only lived in this year, and the spiritual power around Sanbao and Houchi changed the appearance of the mountain, which attracted the attention and amazement of ordinary people.

"There is no way to see the king, this is right. Come as you want, they are just some mortals, you just send them out." Houchi said nonchalantly, ignoring the entanglement in Bibo's eyes.

"Houchi Xianjun, since you have blocked the entry of mortals with a formation, why don't you just bind your aura here, so that the outside will not change again, and naturally no one will come." Bibo shook his head, and said briefly His limbs swiped and pulled in the air a few times, and he asked crisply.

"The aura in this space is weak, and the Hundred Thousand Swamp is a barren and poisonous place. Since I have the destiny to come here, why not make a fortune, I will not restrain the aura from overflowing, what will happen to this continent in a hundred years depends on God's will "Hou Chi's eyes flickered slightly, as if thinking of the world that lost the Soul-Suppressing Tower because of her, he sighed softly, and said slowly.

Seeing Houchi walking towards the bamboo house, Bibo rolled his eyes and flew forward: "Houchi Immortal, the person asked yesterday, since we occupy the mountain as king, this mountain should have a name, and the owner also It should have a name!"

After a pause, Houchi concentrated his attention for a while, then turned his head: "Since I live here in seclusion, this mountain is called Yinshan, my name is taboo..." She looked down at the black stone chain on her wrist, and said: "Mo Mr. Leisure."

"Mr. Moxian, Mr. Moxian..." Bibo said silently twice, and flew towards the foot of the mountain waving her small transparent wings: "I have to put up a banner and think of a name to prevent those mortals from breaking in again." .”

Hearing the shrill muttering outside, Hou Chi shook his head, walked in with a smile.

It has been a year since being sent to this space by the turbulent flow of time and space, but she did not expect that Bibo would follow here. The water condensate beast is passed down from ancient times and has miraculous healing effects. Although she has never seen it before, she still recognizes it at a glance. After it was sent by Lord Tourmaline, she let it go. After all, in this space, she also needs someone to accompany her, even though... Bibo is just a divine beast.

It's just... Hou Chi looked down at the egg in his hand. Did the little guy treat this egg too unusually? I didn't know, but thought it was born!

The soul tower in the bamboo workshop is still burning with emerald green flames, and the figure in the ice coffin still looks peaceful, with its eyes closed, but it stops disappearing.

Houchi looked at this scene with satisfaction, slowly stroked the egg in his hand, lowered his head, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

Qing Mu, look, it's not too bad after all, a hundred years will soon pass, wait for me to come back.

In Shiwan Swamp, at the foot of the hidden mountain, several tents were quietly erected. Judging from the materials, they are absolutely resplendent and extravagant.

The accompanying guard commander looked at his little county king holding a dilapidated paper book and chanting, Gong stepped forward and said, "My lord, the tent has been set up, and you are going up the mountain today? Mr. Lin said that there are beasts deep in the mountain. It is extremely dangerous to be haunted, you should go back, if you let the prince know that you are here, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it in the end..."

"Wenxuan..." The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy had a pair of weird eyes, and he blinked his round eyes, waved his hand to the guard commander behind him, and said, "There must be weird things in this mountain, you Look..." He pointed to the surroundings: "Except here, the surrounding area is wilderness, presumably the owner inside must be extraordinary, the boy sent us out in the blink of an eye yesterday, isn't it the best proof, I searched all over It’s only after I came to the Blessed Continent that I discovered something here, so don’t spoil my interest.”

"My lord, fairy legends are just folk tales, so how can they be taken seriously?" Wen Xuan hesitated. Although yesterday was indeed a bit weird, it was indeed difficult to convince him that there are real immortals in this world.

"I stay here every day, and he will see me one day, do you understand sincerely?" The young man shook his head: "I, Baili Qinchuan, will not give up so easily!"

Seeing his young prince's determined face, Wen Xuan secretly sighed, and ordered his soldiers to find more dry firewood and food.

The family of Baili in the northwest is in charge of the military power in the frontier. It is a hereditary king with a different surname. Willing to go out, seeing the prince's birthday is approaching, if they don't go back, I'm afraid...

The Pianpian young man is still dreaming of becoming a fairy, looking at the hidden mountain a few meters away that looks like a fairyland, with a simple and sincere smile on his mouth.

But he didn't know that in this world, there is indeed fate. He walked into this mountain of thousands of miles by chance. One day in the future, the hidden mountain will open up in his hands the sacred power to control the mountains and rivers of the God Blessed Continent. A few years later, the descendants of his Baili clan will ride horses across mountains and rivers with a woman named Mo Ningyuan to create a prosperous world together.

At that time, the maple leaves were red, and the [-] swamps belonged to Hidden Mountain, which was famous all over the world, but the person who founded it has long since disappeared. Of course, this is a story.

Qingchi Palace.

Fengran sat in the main hall and listened to Chang Que's report on the movements of the two worlds of immortals and demons. Her expression was serious, and she did not look as lazy as before. Her long blood-red hair was neatly tied on her shoulders, and a piece of blood jade was placed between her forehead, which was faintly visible. Scarlet evil spirit.

Although it has been a year, Chang Que seems not to be used to Feng Ran's serious appearance, and he is always dazed when he sees her.

Hearing the sound stopped again, Feng Ran raised his head, squinted his eyes, knocked on the desk chair with his hand, and said in a majestic voice, "Chang Que, so there is no movement in the fairy and demon realms?"

Startled by this voice, Chang Que hurriedly regained his senses, nodded and said: "Since Qing Mu Shangjun sat on Optimus Prime, let alone abnormal movements, even the usual small frictions have disappeared."

The corner of Fengran's mouth mocked slightly, and he closed his eyes slightly.Houchi was forced to depose himself as a god and exiled to the sky. The Heavenly Emperor and the Demon Emperor knew that the ancient king was furious, so how could they violate his taboo at such a time? I am afraid that there will be no more wars in these two realms within a hundred years up.

Unless Houchi returns safely, the dormant beast in Qingchi Palace will make the Lord of the Two Realms restless.

"Where did the old man go?"

Hearing Fengran's address, the corner of Chang Que's mouth twitched. Since the little god left, Fengran Shangjun has completely inherited this title, which is too inappropriate.But he just thought about it, with Feng Ranshangjun around, Gujun Shangshen would at least smile more.

"Shangshen is retreating in the back mountain. He said that the two worlds have not been able to make waves in the past few years, so don't bother him anymore."

"He can see clearly..." Feng Ran smiled and stood up: "Forget it, Qingchi Palace is entrusted to you, and I will go out for a few days."

"Is Shangjun going to Optimus Prime?" Chang Que raised his head and asked, as soon as the words came out, seeing Feng Ran's expression froze slightly, he knew he had said something wrong, so he lowered his head and kept silent.

"That's right." There came a soft sigh, as if with a sense of loss: "He cultivates with spiritual energy gathered from heaven and earth, and his speed is rarely seen in ancient times, and it is extremely dangerous. Hey, I'm really afraid that he will push himself too hard. , it will be counterproductive..."

Before Feng Ran finished speaking, Chang Que understood what she meant. Optimus Prime is located at the junction of fairy and demon, and the aura it holds is also chaotic and complicated. Qing Mu Shangjun chose to cultivate the aura of heaven and earth, that is to say, he absorbed the fairy at the same time With the power, I am afraid that there will be a danger of becoming a demon in the future.

Fengran disappeared into the hall with a single movement, but no one saw it. A wispy aura suddenly appeared on the back mountain of Qingchi Palace.

As if separated by a world, the frost and leaves on the back mountain were all withered, desolate and lonely, the ancient king sat alone under the tree, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands were on his knees, he heard the sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw the brows of the people coming wrinkled.

"Wuhuan, you shouldn't be here."

The indifferent voice was bone-chilling, Tianhou raised her eyebrows, and a dark light flashed in her eyes: "Gu Jun, why are you so rude, Houchi's loss of godhood is her own fault, she can't blame anyone else, it's true that she was exiled to the sky, but My Jing Zhao has also been imprisoned in the Suoxian Pagoda for ten thousand years, so you are the only one who has the right to lose his temper!"

Gu Jun had heard a little about Jing Zhao's matter, but it was indeed because of Houchi and Qingmu's involvement, so it was not good to argue with her, Gu Jun said indifferently: "What are you here for?"

Tianhou paused, pondered for a moment, and then opened her mouth under Gu Jun's suspicious eyes: "On the day Houchi was exiled to the sky, the egg held in her hand was the power of the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder that Qingmu received on Qinglongtai back then. Transformed?"

Gu Jun's expression moved slightly, and he covered the fluctuations in his eyes: "Since you came here in person, you should have found out the details of that egg, so what's your question?"

What was discovered a year ago has only come to ask now, and with Wu Huan's character, he must have already found out.

The Queen of Heaven raised her eyebrows and said: "The egg has the aura of Qingmu and Houchi, and it must be based on their essence and blood, and the power of the original source is used to make offerings. I just didn't expect that there are only two immortals in the area. To be able to derive such a powerful thing in the world that can be born from the spirit alone, you should know that there used to be one in this world..." The ancient true god was born in this way, and every ancient time It is impossible for the remaining gods not to know.

Seeing that Gu Jun was silent, Tian Hou paused, as if the deepest memory in her heart had been touched, and disdain appeared in her eyes: "Qing Mu is fine, he has withstood the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder anyway, and will be promoted to the Supreme God in a hundred years, but Houchi is only a fairy, how can she...?"

In the middle of speaking, Tianhou took a few steps forward, and her plain white robe brushed the ground. She stopped in front of Gu Jun, looked down at his old face, and suddenly squatted down, staring at him fixedly.

"Gu Jun, you are right. I found out the details of the egg in Houchi's hand, but tens of thousands of years have passed, and you have never told me where Houchi came from. Until now, have you Should you give me an explanation?"

Her voice was soft, with a hint of pleading.

Gujun Shangshen's eyes were pale, as if he hadn't heard Tianhou's pleading in a low voice, he said indifferently: "Wu Huan, this has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me? It has nothing to do with me..." The self-mockery in her eyes couldn't be concealed, the Queen of Heaven frowned, and the corners of her mouth raised: "You have been running around for thousands of years for her, leaving me in Qingchi Palace as a waste, and for her in Kunlun. The mountain ruined my wedding ceremony, made my daughter locked up for ten thousand years because of her, and even willingly turned into an old face for her, like a rot... until now you say... it has nothing to do with me!"

Tianhou stood up, her voice seemed to be extremely cold, and there was a cold and murderous breath: "Gu Jun, you really think that I am so easy to bully!"

"God Wu Huan has accompanied the ancient times for tens of thousands of years. In the ancient world, there are hundreds of millions of gods. Is there anyone who does not fall in love with you? To me, you are just unwilling." Gu Jun looked at her indifferently. In the end, There was only a sigh left: "It's just, Wu Huan, you are not a true god after all, why stick to the past, Twilight treats you sincerely, you should cherish it."

A light and fluttering sentence made Tianhou change color, she looked at Gu Jun coldly, and after a long time, she snorted coldly and said: "I will find out the origin of Houchi sooner or later, I want to see who she is. You are right, I am indeed no match for Shang Gu, but... she is dead after all, and now I, Wu Huan, are the ones who cross the Three Realms!"

After finishing the words, regardless of the murderous intent that suddenly appeared around Gu Jun, she flicked her long sleeves resentfully, and disappeared in front of Gu Jun Shangshen.

Wu Huan's character does what she says, if she knew Houchi's identity, she would definitely...

Gu Jun raised his eyes to the boundless sky, pursed his lips slightly, and there was a stern look in his cloudy eyes that didn't match his old face.

I will not give you this chance. I will not give anyone a chance to humiliate her among the beings in the three realms. Even if I break my promise, I will let her come back to the world.

(End of this chapter)