Omnipresent God of War

Omnipresent God of War Chapter 612

2021-08-14

Chapter 612 Entering the city

Half a month later.

In Yan Mansion, Yan Chiyu will prepare the meal just prepared Serve it up, put it on the table, then remove the apron and clap your hands.

"It's dinner," he called out to his grandchildren.

Through childhood, both children ate the meals he made. Now, although the granddaughter has grown up and is able to help, the main dishes are authentic only when he cooks them himself.

"Come on." Yan Ziyou walked in from the door. At home, she was only wearing a plain white bell-sleeve trousers.

Refreshing and pretty.

Wei He also put down his book, walked out of the study, and walked along the corridor to the dining room.

The redwood big round table in the restaurant has already placed six delicious dishes.

Most of them are vegetarian dishes.

Spirit Race is frail and doesn't like dishes with too much meat and fish. Such dishes are the norm here.

The three of them sat down separately, distributed in the triangle of the round table.

Wei He gently picked up the bowl and chopsticks, looking at the white crystal rice in the bowl, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of confusion.

He felt as if he was not in Linzhou where demons gathered, but in January.

"Eat, it's all you like." Yan Chiyu looked at his grandson gently. He is almost three hundred years old, and is about to reach the end of his lifespan.

Not many years to live.

I don't know the scene of eating together like this in the future, but I can see it a few times.

"Okay." Using amnesia as an excuse, it was pulled from Yan Chiyu and Yan Ziyou.

At this point, he had a preliminary understanding of the situation.

So, he also had an idea.

The three of them ate their meals in silence.

The mild sunlight came in through the window and fell on half of the dishes, reflecting a bright oily light.

"Yuxin, don't worry, grandfather will find a good marriage for you in the future. With our Yan Family portal, it is uncertain now, maybe we will meet someone better than that Xue Yixuan in the future. ." Yan Chiyu said warmly.

Wei He was expressionless, bowing his head and eating without saying a word.

The atmosphere is a little depressing.

Yan Ziyou, who was beside him, glanced at his brother with a sad look in his eyes.

Since the last time he fell into the water, the elder brother seemed to have changed his personality. Not only did he lose his memory, but his personality also changed greatly, becoming indifferent and alienated.

"I want to perform ceremony!" Suddenly Wei He exclaimed a voice.

"!?"

"?"

The other two were taken aback and looked towards Wei He at the same time.

Wei He lifts the head, his expression indifferent and calm.

"Since I was humiliated and almost died because of my spiritual power, the root cause of everything is that I don't have spiritual power.

In this case, the solution is to find a solution. So, I want to enlighten the spirit!"

Enlightenment is the only way for him to master the spiritual power and obtain inheritance.

He doesn't want to spend too long in Spirit Race, so Qiling ceremony has become his best choice now.

As long as you have a trace of spiritual power, you can complete the inheritance ceremony.

"Qi Ling.?" The chopsticks in Yan Chiyu's hand paused unconsciously, hanging in midair for a long time.

"Okay! grandfather prepares enlightenment for you!" He put down his chopsticks heavily and said decisively.

Yan Ziyou lowered her head silently, digging food into her mouth, without making a sound.

Qiling ceremony, if the seventy-two other nobles who are in the limelight today, can naturally afford it, but their Yan Family has long since declined, and only the face of the family is still in the past.

There is some accumulation of money, but if you want to carry out spiritual enlightenment, you must not only have money, but also have qualifications and places.

This is not an easy task.

After eating, Wei He got up and left Yan Mansion and went to the city for a stroll.

He came here to obtain spiritual power cultivation way, which is a purpose.

The second purpose is to find the whereabouts of Eldest Senior Sister Yuan Duzi.

The first purpose is that the Yan Family is an Ancient Race noble, no matter how bad it is, it should be no problem to hold a ceremony.

The second purpose is to go to the most complete place in the city to record the news, so that it is possible to find clues.

Leave Yan Mansion.

Wei He changed into a clean white long coat, with pale pale red patterns on the sleeves, and woven a kaomoji with thin threads.

The clamor of up and down on the street is endless. Similar to the Great Yue of the past.

Occasionally there are cars passing by driving monster beast, which can also be regarded as the original beast pulling the car.

“Eighty cents per pound of holly tea!”

“One hundred cents per pound of ginseng White Tiger tea!”

“Five cents per bean sencha cake .”

Unconsciously, Wei He walked to a street dedicated to selling tea.

He looked carefully at all around spiritual clansman along the way. Except for the paler complexion and slender stature, these people were no different from ordinary persons.

In addition, there is another point, that the average face value of Ling clansman is higher.

The guys in the shops on both sides kept shouting at the flow of people outside.

Occasionally I see some passers-by with glowing eyes, and I am even more enthusiastic.

The awakening of spiritual power is the norm in Spirit Race, but if it can reach the level of binocular light, it means that the spiritual power cultivation base has reached a certain level.

Generally, this level is mostly high-income wealthy class.

Wei He turned around this street and quickly found a storefront and walked in.

This store sells books, but not important books, but like geography, picture books, autobiographical books and the like.

Entering through the door of the bookstore, there are rows of shady bookshelves.

There are quite a few spirit clansman standing in the middle to read.

It's no different from a human bookstore.

If it wasn't for seeing these spirits clansman reached out and beckoned, books could be summoned from other bookshelves far away.

He thought he was back at the Great Yue Bookstore.

"Guest, what book do you want, read it yourself." A deep voice came from the side.

Wei He squinted and followed the sound.

After entering the counter on the right side of the door, there is a large black spider with a height of more than one meter with fluff all over its body.

The compound eyes of spider jade green glow faintly under the reflection of sunlight.

It is obviously a demon with spiritual power.

Wei He was surprised, and immediately understood. Spirit Race is not only its own clansman, some foreign races who have established achievements for Spirit Race and awakened their spiritual power innate talent will also be accepted.

This is recorded by the materials he has seen these days.

"I would like to ask if there is any record of the major event of the recent several decades."

"The third row, nine columns, fifth layer, from left to right Twelfth edition, the cover is called The Path of Aura." The Spider Boss replied coldly.

"Thank you." Wei He felt a little strange in his heart, turned around and moved towards the location that the Spider Boss said.

Soon, he really found this book called The Road to Lingyun on the bookshelf mentioned by the other party.

Gently opening it, Wei He began to check the contents with some difficulty.

The book lists the major events that occurred in the current year in columns by date.

It's just short phrases.

And the date is not the Gregorian calendar or the Great Yue calendar, but a calendar called the Xuhai calendar.

He looked left and right and found a calendar hanging on the wall.

Today's period is scrolled on the top: 07 October 11542 in the imaginary sea calendar.

A line of clear demon text made Wei He a little confused.

This is going to be calculated according to the virtual sea calendar. Haven't these demons been using the calendar for tens of thousands of years! ?

He stabilized his mind and continued to read the contents of the book.

After doing some searching, Wei He quickly found what he was looking for.

In the most recent date column, there is new handwriting.

'In April 11513 of the virtual sea calendar, a giant monster tornado came, breaking all the blocking groups all the way, flying into the virtual sea, disappeared.

Its body is like a black cloud, covering the heavens, shielding the sun, wherever it passes, everything is twisted and mad. '

'13 years.' Wei He looked at all records, this one is closest to Eldest Senior Sister Yuan Duzi.

'The time also barely matches.'

He paused and continued to look for other detailed records.

Time passed slowly, and the weather outside gradually moved towards the afternoon.

"Huh? Yan Yuxin? You actually come to Qianyan Bookstore to read?" Suddenly, a surprised male voice came into Wei He's ear.

Wei He paused to come back to his senses, he is now Yan Yuxin.

He turned his head to follow the sound, and the speaker was a handsome silver-haired man standing on his right.

The man looked at Wei He with disgust on his face.

“Who are you?” Wei He asked with a frown. After all, he is not Yan Yuxin, and many people don't know him.

"My Situ Han, you almost got engaged to my cousin, and now you don't remember anything?" the man said with wide eyes.

“Are we familiar?” Wei He hesitantly said.

"I'm very familiar, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be able to marry my sister." Situ Han said with a smile.

"So you are the one who messed up the engagement?" Wei He asked.

"What do you think?" Situ Han said with a smile.

Suddenly he felt a little itchy throat, so he coughed a few times.

After coughing and looking up again, there is no trace of Wei He in front of him.

"chi! a trifling is absolutely Spirit Physique, just trying to cheat my cousin! It's just wishful thinking!" Situ Han whispered, foul-mouthed, and turned to leave the bookstore.

Just a few steps out the door, he felt his throat getting more and more itchy, and even his lungs felt a little itchy.

Wei He walked out from behind a bookshelf and flipped through another book in his hand.

As for Situ Han, in order to reduce the interference of his ceremony, it is natural to cut weeds and eliminate the roots.

Just to let him experiment, what is the difference between the spiritual clansman and the ordinary person class.

Anyway, in his eyes, demons are all materials. Spirit Race is also a spirit demon, and the difference is not big.

"If it's fast, I hope to hold the enlightenment within two months. Complete the inheritance ceremony. Then take the Lingyun City and leave." Wei He estimated the process in his heart.

"In addition." Wei He swept the book that introduced the Spirit Race family in his hand, and he didn't find any record of Monster King on it.

That is to say, after he completes the inheritance ceremony, he can loot the valuable things in Spirit Race at the fastest speed without disguising his identity.

After paying the money quickly, Wei He left the bookstore with the book.

He saw two beautiful girls in short green skirts and tied ball heads.

One of the girls has a little tear mole on the corner of her eyebrows, and her appearance is pure with a touch of glamour. It was Xue Yixuan who was about to get engaged before Yan Yuxin.

The other person is Xue Yixuan's sister. The two have several points of similar appearance, but that person is a little older.

The two were stunned when they saw Wei He, and slowed down involuntarily.

"I know I like coming here, so I came here specially to wait for me?" Xue Yixuan looked at Wei He with a look of disgust in her eyes.

"I advise you to think less of it."

The other person on the side also sneered and didn't look here.

The two women passed Wei He and entered the bookstore.

Wei He's expression remained unchanged, flicks with the finger.

A wisp of poisonous smoke silently flew towards Xue Yixuan and adhered to the skin on the back of her neck.

"It seems that you like her very much. Even if you die, you will subconsciously influence me to come here.

In that case, let them come with you, just be It's a reward for taking your heart."

He looked calm, turned and moved towards Yan Mansion.

For Wei He, people who are not of my ethnicity must have different hearts, even more how are ethnic groups such as demons.

Killing a few groups of demons, for him, is like picking flowers and branches from the roadside, freehand and natural.

(end of this chapter)