Reborn Conceited Soldier

The witch servant nodded: "Sir, you are wise. Yes, I have twelve wizard servants in my nine Li family. I am the third wizard servant to sit down with the high priest. Li Xian, I have not asked you for your name."

"Sikong Banyu."

"It turned out to be Mr. Sikong. I'm glad to meet you."

Sikong Banyu looked at Lixian in surprise: "the nine Li ethnic groups are divided into different ethnic groups. I heard that some branches of the Wu nationality have been passed down. In Guanggui area, I have never known whether it is true or not. I didn't expect it was true. As far as I know, the Jiuli nationality has been in existence for a long time. Now there are few people who can name the ethnic group with the three characters of Jiuli nationality. It seems that your inheritance is very long! "

Li Xian exclaimed: "Mr. Sikong has read a lot of books and learned a lot. I admire him. It's true that our ancestors are Chiyou, the great wizard. "

"Is it him?" When Sikong Banyu heard the word Chiyou, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils. As far as he knew, the nine Li people, as far as he knew, could be called the Jiuli nationality. In the Yan and Huang dynasties, the Jiuli people were divided. When the two emperors fought, the Yan Emperor was defeated and forced to abdicate. Therefore, some of the Jiuli people moved to Lu with the Emperor Yan The other part followed Chiyou to live in Liyang County, the hometown of Jiuli. The Yellow Emperor, on the other hand, continued to develop and become the forerunner of the Chinese nationality, that is, the Han nationality.

The Jiuli nationality, however, gradually evolved into Miao, Yi, Tujia, Naxi, Tu and other ethnic groups. And still continue to use the name of Jiuli nationality, that is to invite back to the time of Yanhuang Chiyou, or even more distant times.

"It looks like you're in a lot of trouble." Sikong half language light said, before the Yanhuang era, that is the gap in history, in the present people think that era belongs to the people from Yuanmou. The breeding period of Lantian people and hilltop cave people evolved, but in the eyes of a monk, this is just the evolution of ordinary people, not the evolution of friars, because that era belongs to friars. Human history can only record the emergence of human beings, but can not record the existence of witch and demon clans.

The legend of the nine Li people, I do not know whether it is true or not, they are a branch of the witch clan.

Li Xian took a deep breath. He had heard the old man named Wu say that this young man has a delicate mind and an extraordinary mind. However, he has not said anything in a few words. He has already guessed this step. It seems that this man is really not an ordinary person.

"Since Mr. Sikong is so smart, I will be frank. We are indeed in trouble, but we can't trust a stranger. Why is Mr. Sikong here?"

After hearing the speech, Sikong chuckled: "don't you think it's a bit stupid to ask this question? Didn't the old man named Wu tell you what I followed? "

Li Xian said slowly: "Mr. Sikong, although you are smart, we are not stupid. Maybe many things may not be able to hide from you. For example, why the zombie incident still exists in the mouth of the storyteller in the teahouse? Maybe you have a conclusion in your mind. I don't want to waste time. Let's talk about it to the point! Otherwise, you won't get any news. You can't do anything here. "

Li Xian's tone was extremely impolite and tough. However, in Sikong's half language, it was expected. He had seen a lot of things from the name of Jiuli nationality.

"Well! Since you want to know, I will tell you that I have received additional information about a zombie incident that Yan Shusen dealt with here in the pre Qing Dynasty. The news said that the zombies at that time were caused by a necromancer who drove away the corpses, and his purpose was to live in Zhuguo, which is why I came here. "

"Wannian Zhuguo? Whoa... " Li Xian hears the speech and stares at Sikong Banyu quietly for a long time, as if seeing whether Sikong Banyu is lying from the expression of Sikong Banyu. After a long time, he is relieved.

"So it is. I think your cultivation is unfathomable. It is hard to avoid some worries. Please don't blame me."

"Oh?" Sikong Banyu laughed, but he began to mutter in his heart, as if Zhu Guo had not been in their eyes for ten thousand years! Don't they know the magic effect of the fruit of ten thousand years? No, the thousand year old Polygonum multiflorum and ginseng are all things that martial arts people are eager for. Everyone knows that they can improve their cultivation. And Wannian Zhuguo belongs to the legend, not to mention how Li first knew that he had come for the ten thousand year old Zhuguo. He was not only not flustered, but also relieved. This is interesting.

"It seems that the ethnic groups inherited from the nine Li people are not ordinary people."

He waved his hand: "it doesn't matter. I've always acted in an open and aboveboard manner. I'm not afraid that people will know or say anything. If you make your words clear, you can do a lot better."

This sentence comes out, Sikong half language all some blushes, is aboveboard? I'm afraid it would be more suitable for treachery.

"Mr. Sikong is quick to speak, and I admire him. Since Mr. Sikong is here for the sake of ten thousand year old fruits, I can tell you directly that there are really ten thousand year old fruits here, but they are not in the mountains, but in the hands of the high priest. Yan Shusen told the emperor about the zombie incident in those years. It was the high priest's intention to tell the emperor about the zombie incident. However, as you know, such things will inevitably attract the attention of the Wulin colleagues at that time. Therefore, there is another truth in the Wulin, and this truth is the fruit of ten thousand years. "Interestingly, it seems that the things in this are far from simple. They are actually two rumors against different groups. There is no doubt that they want to cover up something. What is this thing?

"So it is! That's great. I don't know if your high priest can sell this evergreen fruit. It's of great use to me. " Sikong half language is surprised for a while, immediately open mouth asks a way.

Li Xian seemed to have already known that Sikong Banyu would ask for this sentence. Without hesitation, he replied, "I can't do the thing of Lord and high priest. You can ask him in person. However, our high priest is not interested in worldly things. If you really want to exchange the ten thousand year old fruit in the hands of the high priest, you must be prepared mentally."

"Oh?" After a pause, Sikong immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Laurie, please take me to meet your high priest. I will talk to him in detail."