Dao Fruit

Main text Chapter 692: Ripples under the stick, will not stop even if you die

Looking at the scepter, all the thoughts in Meng Qingbin's heart disappeared, leaving only surprise and shock.

"Could this scepter really be the one held by Duke Su when he was on an envoy hundreds of years ago?"

The same question also appeared in the minds of other envoys from the Central Plains. Although they had probably guessed it - looking at this scene, it was not difficult to guess the origin of the scepter, but they still found it difficult to accept such an object that could be called a sacred object. Will appear spontaneously and fall into Qiu Yan's hands.

Even if his views on Qiu Yan have changed and he is in awe of what he has done, as a scholar and an official, he always has some spiritual sustenance in his heart, and some things are more important than his life.

Famous festivals are one of them.

Su Gong shepherded sheep, did not fear strong men, lived alone until old age, and did not betray his original intention. This behavior can be said to be the ultimate in honor. His scepter is the representative of this honor.

Over the past few hundred years, countless literati have used objects as metaphors for people, using a staff to refer to Duke Su, and left behind poems and poems. It can be said that such a staff...

"It embodies the Central Plains' spiritual sustenance for integrity and perseverance for hundreds of years! Whoever gets it, once recognized, will gain a transcendent status! It will not be affected by official position or reputation!"

The moment he touched the scepter, Qiu Yan felt the broad, thick, and unimaginable spiritual fluctuations in it, like a vast and unfathomable sea!

The colorful brilliance is the appearance of this spirit when it comes to light again, but it is not even a drop in the bucket. Some of it flows along the palm of his hand and into Qiu Yan's arms, reaching his limbs and bones, and then seeps into his soul.

The spirit, soul, and spirit are isolated from the inside and outside, but they cannot stop the flesh and blood body's instinctive yearning for this spirit. The inner fire in the soul immediately boils, and the projection of the humanistic fire reappears, and becomes clearer, faintly about to condense into an entity!

but. The nature of the fire has also changed. It is no longer a simple humanistic fire, but a more complex and pure flame with information flow.

The changes in his soul caused Qiu Yan's spirit to expand rapidly, like a balloon being blown up and inflated, giving him a feeling of unhappiness. Blessed as the soul is, tap the bottom of the scepter lightly on the cold, hard ground!

This time, something extraordinary happened. Everyone who was already shocked by the colorful brilliance immediately discovered that with the bottom of the scepter as the center, ripples visible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air. It radiates and expands rapidly on the ground, passing underfoot in the blink of an eye.

Then, the cold hard ice and snow melted under the feet, revealing the cold dirt ground. Further outside, the ripples still spread, within a radius of ten feet. The violent wind and ice crystals flying in the sky were dispersed, and a peaceful place was opened up. Although the cold was still there, it didn't feel bone-shattering.

"This is……"

Zhao Shen, Zhong Yan and others stared at the scene in front of them with their eyes widened. They turned their eyes and stared at the ripples going away and passing over the cold North Sea water. As if the North Sea ice fish in the water had noticed something, they jumped out of the water one by one, flipped in the air on the water, and some of the ones close to the shore even landed directly on the ground.

Not to mention Meng Qingbin and the others, even everyone from the Sanshui Tribe stared wide-eyed. I was extremely shocked by the scene in front of me.

In their memories, such a scene has never appeared before, and it goes against the ice fish's habits and wisdom.

Subsequently. The exposed earth ground quickly softened, and a little green appeared from it, growing on the soles of everyone's feet, straight upward. In their perception, they could clearly feel that the grass penetrated the thick boots, piercing the flesh and blood. Through the bones!

But it was not pain, but a strange feeling.

Especially for Meng Qingbin, a former envoy from the Central Plains who was a student, his mind was shaken and his consciousness suddenly became trance-like. His heart was quickly filled with emotions and thoughts, and many scenes circulated through his senses like a revolving door, bringing many emotions.

Soon, everyone present, including the Sanshui tribe members, fell into a state of confusion, their eyes were blank, and their minds were fluctuating.

On the other side, the ripples coming out of the bottom of the scepter did not stop and continued to expand, reaching the depths of the North Sea in the north, entering the violent ice fields in the east and west, and returning to the grasslands in the south.

In the depths of the North Sea, a huge shadow rose from the deep water before Qiu Yan and others arrived at the stone statue, and slowly approached. The ancient consciousness was entrenched in it, exuding eager emotions. At this moment, the ripples passed by, and the huge body Shaking suddenly, the memory in my heart resurfaced, and my whole body trembled and sank again.

In the ice fields to the east and west, several rays of brilliance were flying over quickly, full of momentum, and were accompanied and entangled by the ice and snow wind. However, in the middle of the journey, they were contaminated by ripples, and their bodies were shaken, and their momentum dropped sharply. From movement to stillness, it stopped, and there were several monks and aliens, some with flesh and blood bodies, and some with souls revealed.

The ice field is covered with ice and snow all year round, the sun is scattered, the earth is full of cold air, and the Yang Qi is not strong. Even if the cultivation level has not reached the point of nourishing the soul, you can still go out during the day.

However, the one who tried to get close this time was not a monk with such a level of cultivation. One could even see the light and shadow of the Nascent Soul and the brilliance of the Yin Spirit!

But after they came into contact with the ripples, they stopped for a moment, thought for a moment, and then turned around and walked back the same way!

To the south, the entire Sanshui tribe was swept by ripples. The faces of everyone in the tribe changed. However, because they had not studied or practiced, their perceptions were not sensitive enough and they did not find many clues, so they quickly resumed their original actions.

However, the two Sanshui monks who were recuperating from their injuries, as well as Peng Qianru and others who were sitting at the gathering place and ready to respond at any time, sensed it. Both parties' expressions changed drastically. They walked out of their tents, followed their feelings, and looked north.

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"What kind of ripples is this? It actually contains a strong aura of literature and thought, as well as a force that repels supernatural powers, which changes with the distance. If it reaches the source, even the old man, I'm afraid it will be 9 out of 10 The power is suppressed!"

A mile away from the settlement of the Sanshui Tribe to the south, several rays of light came from the sky and fell to the ground. They were several monks headed by Shi Guanying. Each of them had a There was an evil aura, and many people's clothes were still stained with blood.

This blood is not blood in the ordinary sense, but a spell formed after the spiritual consciousness and true energy are dispersed, combined with the way of luck. After being contaminated, it can affect the luck of others.

This kind of spell is extremely difficult to perform. It requires a lot of energy, energy, and energy. It is a move that shakes the foundation. If you are not forced into a desperate situation and desperate, you will definitely not use it.

On the contrary, once it is infected, it is difficult to cure it, and the luck will plummet. Those who are infected often have to retreat for many years. On the one hand, the curse lines fade away, and on the other hand, they try not to have contact with the outside world. There is no cause and effect, and the energy is saved. Bad luck will lead to bitter consequences.

However, although the few people who came with Shi Gonganying were stained with the blood stained by the magical power, they did not care. On their bodies, there was a vague and vigorous air of luck, and the twisted aura of the cursed blood. The ability of luck was suppressed.

This group of people were the envoys of the Houjun Governor's Mansion. They had been unable to find Qiu Yan in the woods before, but instead they fought with the monks on the grassland. The fight lasted for many days. In the fierce battle, many people were involved, and both sides had their own problems. damage.

However, after the fierce battle, although the grassland monks retreated, Shi Gong and others did not return, but continued to go deeper. Half a day ago, they used magical channels to learn the news about Qiu Yan and came directly to the gathering place of the Sanshui Tribe. Only then will we encounter ripples of fluctuations.

"Mr. Shi, these ripples are so powerful. Keep moving forward, maybe something unexpected will happen..." A monk comforted him.

But Shi Gong smiled and shook his head: "If you don't do anything wrong in your life, what accidents are you afraid of? Besides, there are marks of the Central Plains in Wensi, so what should we be afraid of?" Before he finished speaking, the ripples that kept passing through quickly began to spread. Weakened and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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By the North Sea, in front of the stone statue.

The changes came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, the light and ripples disappeared. However, the feeling brought to the envoys of the Central Plains did not fade away. The mysterious feeling, the subtleties in it, lingered in the heart and lasted for a long time. It is enough for them to reflect on it for three or four days and comprehend it day and night.

In comparison, the people from Sanshui were a little confused, but in a daze, they still gained something. The look they looked at Qiu Yan changed a little. There was a bit more solemnity in the fear. It didn't look like that. Not looking at people, but looking at...

gods.

Qiu Yan, who was being watched by everyone, was silent as he looked at the scepter in his hand. The scepter was slowly petrifying.

"The power in the scepter, no matter what else, can at least suppress magical monks. If you see someone who is difficult to match, you can use this scepter to suppress them. However, the little spirit left in it is truly worth recalling. , The thoughts contained in the spirit may be the essence of the person's body. Looking at it this way, it is really possible that the old man he saw before was just a consciousness formed later. "

Thinking about it, he remembered the gray wolves he had seen in the snow-white grassland before.

"Even if he was trapped in one place, he still wanted to do his best and was determined to educate the wolves. Judging from the results, Su Gong undoubtedly failed. In the end, he relied on swords to really drive away the Huns. In this world, heroes are judged by their success or failure. In this era, the only thing he is truly commendable for is his unswerving integrity. This ambition to shepherd wolves has not been spread at all, and no one recognizes or cares about it. However, he can carry out his own will and is not affected by external things. Even if we continue to fight, how can it not be a kind of victory?"

With this thought, Qiu Yan held the completely petrified scepter and followed Sanshui Laohan and others back to the tribe's base. On the way back, Yeba Lu and others became more and more cautious. When in front of Qiu Yan, they felt a sense of The smell of silence.

As a result, the atmosphere among the group became more and more weird. It was not until Pang Qianru arrived that the deadlock was broken.

"Qiu Yan, you came back just in time, there is an elder who wants to see you! Come with me quickly, this is really your destiny!"

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