The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

Perhaps Murong Bai has been taking care of it diligently. In recent days, the Sanqi Manshusawa has grown more vigorously, and several leaves have even sprouted.

Lush and lush, it is also very gratifying to look at.

Sanchi has lived nearly six hundred years.

For the past six hundred years, what she saw every day was the long yellow sand in the land of the underworld.

It wasn't until Murong Bai picked up the paintbrush that Sanqi knew that there were other beautiful scenery and bright colors in this world.

Now, in addition to the yellow sand everywhere, there are other colors appearing in the land of the underworld, so how could Sanqi be unhappy?

So, every day when Sanqi was pestering Murong Bai to talk, there was another pot of Manshusawa in her arms, which she would never let go even if she ate and slept.

"What do you always do with it?"

Such a gesture made by Sanqi made Murong Bai a little dumbfounded.

He shook his head, smiled wryly and said to Sanqi, "If there is a chance, I will help you plant this manjusawa in Huangquan. By then, don't get bored."

Murong Bai's clone does not have that kind of ability, but his main body is different.

Relying on the essence of green wood in the body, if you want to ripen any flowers and plants, it is really as simple as breathing and talking, and you can do it with your hands.

"really?"

So, facing Sanqi's expectant inquiry, Murong Bai just smiled and nodded at her, and replied, "Really."

With Murong Bai's assurance, Sanqi just kept laughing.

Holding Manshushahua in his arms, his eyes smiled like crescent moons, full of light.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, the annual end of love day in Hades, the [-]th day of the seventh lunar month, has arrived.

The common people in the world are preparing joss sticks, paper money and other things, preparing to offer sacrifices to the dead ancestors.

The Shushan Sword Sect is a sect of cultivating immortals, so they don't care about these things. Naturally, this day will be the same as usual, there is no difference.

Murong Bai finished his day in the Shushan Sword Sect with a dazed attitude, and then it was the same as every day in the past, he just waited for it to get dark, and then he went out of his body and left.

Just arrived at Mengpo Village, and saw Sanqi and Sun Shangxiang putting their heads together, as if they were busy with something on the table.

Sun Shangxiang hadn't been to Meng Pozhuang for ten days. Murong Bai was a little surprised at her arrival, but after seeing Sun Shangxiang found himself, he still showed the same bold appearance as before. Bai didn't deliberately ask her any questions.

Stepping up to Sun Shangxiang and Sanqi, he looked at a lot of things on the table.

Murong Bai, who had already guessed what the two of them were going to do, asked Sanqi and Sun Shangxiang with a smile, "Do you want to make a Kongming lantern?"

There is silk cloth, bamboo sticks, glue, and silk rope on the table.

Thinking about today's day again, what Sanqi and Sun Shangxiang are going to do is already obvious.

It is more appropriate to call such things as sky lanterns and praying sky lanterns.

What's more, the tradition of the Netherworld to light lanterns on the Day of Ending Love has a history of thousands of years, but Kong Ming and Sun Shangxiang are figures of the same era.

So Murong Bai guessed that this Kongming Lantern might have been invented by someone earlier than Prime Minister Zhuge.

Doesn't Prime Minister Zhuge have all kinds of magical abilities that can be regarded as psychic powers?Perhaps, it was because he accidentally left his body and saw the grand scene of the underworld on the day of the end of love that he got the Kongming Lantern later?

Murong Bai was thinking about these thoughts indiscriminately, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.

He walked slowly to Sanqi and Sun Shangxiang, and then put his eyes on the table, but after seeing the lamp that Sanqi had stuck in his hand, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"This... is this the lamp you made?"

Looking at the strangely shaped Kongming lantern in Sanqi's hand, Murong Bai resisted the urge to complain, and pointed a thumb at Sanqi, "Your lantern is so cute."

Due to the loss of her soul, although Sanqi's character is a bit naive, she is not a fool.

Hearing Murong Bai's ridicule, he immediately blushed and angrily said to Murong Bai, "Don't laugh!"

Murong Bai glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, can't I just smile?"

But after seeing that Sanqi had pursed his mouth and showed an obviously unhappy expression, he quickly changed his words and said to Sanqi, "Okay, okay, I didn't say anything."

Then, he glanced at Sun Shangxiang, looked at Sanqi's struggling movements to lighten the lamp, and asked them with a smile, "Do you want me to help?"

Before Sanqi could answer, Sun Shangxiang raised his head at this moment, and asked Murong Bai, "Why, you also have someone to commemorate?"

Of course Murong Bai remembers many people in his heart, but in this world, there is no one he needs to remember.

If one had to be found, it could only be the senior sister who just "died" a few days ago, Hua Ningxue.

So, of course, Murong Bai could only shake his head and honestly say, "No."

Sun Shangxiang said, "Since there is no one, then just sit on the sidelines and watch."

"It's something like sticking lamps." Sun Shangxiang smiled and glanced at Murong Bai, with a touch of complexity in his eyes, "After all, it's best to do it yourself."

"That's right." After hearing this, Sanqi also followed Sun Shangxiang and said, "Aniang said that sincerity makes spirit."

Although the lamp made by Sanqi paste is not very attractive, but since she has said that sincerity leads to spirit, Murong Bai is naturally not good at expressing other remarks.

So he really sat down beside him obediently, watching the two of them sitting there lighting up the lamp.

Compared to Sanqi who only needed to make one lamp for her mother Meng Qi, Sun Shangxiang made a total of two lamps.