A man in the ark was forced to become a king

Dragon Gate has changed from chess players to chessboard and chess pieces. The chess players are Golden Tree and Yan Kingdom. No matter what happens, they can only passively accept it.

There was so much of this feeling that Wei Yanwu felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

If time could go back, he would never agree to Lin Lu's idea.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world. If you do something, you just do it. No matter how much you regret, it will not help.

So he could only rack his brains and try his best to think about how to protect Longmen in this unprecedented change.

After thinking about it, when he came to his senses, he had unknowingly arrived at the gate of the courtyard where Lin Qingyan and Zuo Le were confined.

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Yanwu gathered his emotions, opened the door and walked in. What caught his eye were the two people sitting in the courtyard.

Lin Qingyan seemed to be in a very bad condition. His face was horribly pale, with almost no trace of blood. Even his usually smooth and shiny long hair seemed to have dried up a lot. Just sitting there, he had to use his arms to support the table. Le sat next to her with a worried look on his face.

This way...is it using some secret method that consumes a lot of energy?

It seems that the news should have been passed on.

Wei Yanwu believed that few people knew more about Yan Kingdom's secret methods than him. Even if they didn't know how to use it, most of them had heard and seen it, so it was not difficult to simply guess what Lin Qingyan had done.

This was also a hole he deliberately opened. No shielding equipment or spell barriers were set up in the yard, just to allow the secret magic to be communicated in time.

Some things have a different effect when said from his mouth than from someone else's hands.

Lin Qingyan's approach was exactly what he wanted.

Of course, that was before, and now Wei Yanwu already regrets it a little.

"Lord Wei—"

"Sit down, no need to be polite, your father and I are old friends."

This was said to Zuo Le. Xu's heart was ups and downs, which affected his mood to some extent. At this time, Wei Yanwu looked a little irritable and depressed.

He walked to the crabapple tree planted in the yard, stared at the tree trunk for a while, then turned around and asked, "Has the message been sent out?"

"...I contacted the master using the secret method of water mirror. He noticed it and said...that he would arrive tomorrow."

Lin Qingyan was a little unsure of what this elder was thinking, so she could only tell the truth. She understood very well that in a heavily guarded place like the Governor's Mansion, if this person had not deliberately indulged, he would never have been so easy. Use secret methods to communicate.

"The secret technique of water mirror consumes a lot of money."

At the mention of the name of the secret technique, Wei Yanwu's expression became even more gloomy. He threw out a small porcelain bottle with a white background and blue patterns with his hand. It landed on the table and shook a few times before settling down.

"Drink it. It will make up for the consumption of the secret technique. You are still young and it is easy to damage your foundation by acting like this. If something goes wrong, there is no way to explain it to your master."

"Yes."

Picking up the porcelain bottle, Lin Qingyan pulled out the cork and drank the liquid in the bottle without asking what it was.

The golden liquid flows into the mouth, and there is no coolness at all. Instead, it has a just right warmth. It goes down the throat and turns into scattered warm currents before it reaches the deeper parts. It merges into the body and spreads throughout the body with the blood.

In an instant, the extreme weakness caused by the use of secret communication across long distances was quickly filled and smoothed, and the weak body and limbs became light again. The soft life was swimming in the flesh and blood, and the mental fatigue was also gone. Dispersed together.

In just a blink of an eye, his pale face turned rosy, and his long blond hair returned to its former brightness and softness.

If it were a recovery medicine, the effect would be surprisingly good, right?

Lin Qingyan lowered his head subconsciously and peered inside along the mouth of the porcelain bottle. There were still traces of gold remaining on the smooth white wall.

It's not like she hasn't taken recovery medicine before. The Tianshi Mansion has it and the imperial court has it, but there has never been one that works so quickly.

Moreover, something that can instantly restore an extremely weak person is either extremely precious or has considerable side effects.

Wei Yanwu would most likely not give her medicine with serious side effects, especially when her teacher would arrive tomorrow. So... is this something extremely precious?

This... is too expensive, right?

I have long heard that the Longmen family has a great cause, and Mr. Wei who is in charge of Longmen is even richer than anyone in the country, but the things he takes out are treasures that others are eager to have. Such financial resources are still beyond Lin Qingyan's imagination.

"This item is not as valuable as you think. You can get it in exchange for just some Origin Stones."

Looking at the little girl's movements and expression changes, Wei Yanwu could probably guess what she was thinking. He sighed slightly and explained: "This is what you want to explore. One of the manifestations of the power of that tree, as long as there is enough source Shi, there are as many dew drops as you want."

"Now that things have come to this, I can now tell you what that tree is. Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Master Wei, please clarify."

When it came to the giant tree that made her tremble, Lin Qingyan suddenly became serious, stood up and saluted respectfully.

She didn't know what happened, why Wei Yanwu's attitude changed significantly in a short period of time, but she had to understand clearly about that tree. Just because there was the aura of thunder in it, she couldn't let it go easily. Pass.

Moreover, the master is coming tomorrow. She should listen more at this time so that she can have an explanation tomorrow and save some time.

"Ah."

Wei Yanwu nodded, faced the Begonia tree, with his back to Lin Qingyan and Zuo Le, considered it for a moment, and then spoke quietly.

"That tree, called the Golden Tree, is a sacred object enshrined by a force called the Golden Tree. What you see at Longmen now is not its body, but a branch."

"Not long ago, Longmen established a cooperative relationship with the Golden Tree to obtain their assistance in military force and the right to purchase the dew drops of the golden tree. You have just taken the dew drops. I don't need to say more about the effect."

"The effect is very good, comparable to the healing holy objects in the Tianshi Mansion."

Lin Qingyan's lips trembled, but he couldn't hold it back in the end, and asked in a low voice: "Master Wei, please forgive me for speaking frankly... These golden tree dew drops are indeed a good thing. If you can get them with a little wealth, it is naturally worth it, but force Assistance...Longmen has Great Yan at its back, why does it need others to intervene?"

"So, you are still young."

Wei Yanwu turned around and said solemnly: "Do you know where Longmen is?"

"Of course I know, it's Yan Guo and Ursus——"

He stopped abruptly in the middle of his words. Lin Qingyan's heart moved and he reacted.

Longmen is located on the border of the Yan Kingdom, close to Ursus. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an enclave. In this case, it is beyond reach. In fact, there is not much military protection within the Yan Kingdom. It needs the help of a third party. Strength also seems to be a normal thing.

Chapter 48 The Heavenly Master comes to visit

"The world has changed, the world has changed."

Longmen, outside the city, an old man waving an old cattail leaf fan came from the wilderness, stopped in front of a green tree, stretched out his fingers, and dipped some morning dew.

His clothes are not glamorous, and can even be said to be extremely simple, with a white lining and a gray outer robe. Even the outer coat looks slightly white after washing, and the white hair and beard that contain the vicissitudes of life are gently reflected on the clothes. , free and easy without looking messy.

When we met on the road, no one would have thought that this old man who looked like an ordinary old man on the street was actually a heavenly master standing at the top of the great flame.

The old Heavenly Master twirled the dew with his fingers and took a step forward. His figure was ethereal, and he crossed a hundred meters in the blink of an eye. The steel giant in the distance became a little bigger.

tick~

Dew fell from the fingertips, splashing dust, and the gloomy sky was reflected in the broken water.

Today in Longmen, a storm is coming, and dark clouds are rolling in. It seems that heavy rain or snow will fall at any time, and even the air is very depressed.

Of course, this kind of weather is not good, and few people will like it, especially the elderly.

Who doesn’t love a nice sunny day?

Moreover, this kind of depressing atmosphere given by God is not very suitable for talking about things.

"Oh, this man is old. His arms and legs are useless. He won't see any rain."

The left and right sides were empty and uninhabited, and the Heavenly Master didn't care. He squinted his eyes and talked to himself with a smile, but he was not slow at shrinking his feet to an inch.

After walking a few more steps, the behemoth made of steel could already be seen clearly, and the sky became gloomier.

tick tock~tick tock~

Little drops of rain fell from the sky, and the old man slowly raised his arms.

The old cattail fan stretched toward the sky. The edges were already broken, and many of the cattail leaves were missing. The dim skylight shone through the cracks, making it look even more worn.

Call ~

The old cattail leaf fan gently turned half a circle, stirring up a ray of breeze.

So, the rainbow disappears and the rain falls.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

The wisp of breeze brought by the old cattail leaf fan made no waves between the sky and the earth, but the layers of dark clouds rolling high in the sky were rolled up by invisible forces, and there was a faint electric light passing through them.

Then, the clouds quietly broke.

It was as if a pair of invisible big hands had reached into it, crushing all the gathering dark clouds like playing with the reflection in the water.

The flower in the mirror, the moon in the water.

Pushing aside the clouds and smoke, Yuyu clarified.

The broken reflection returned to calm, and the things reflected in it quietly disappeared, leaving only the vast blue sky and the sunlight falling silently.

Bright rays of light emerged from the broken clouds, and the glow was overflowing with color, making it look like a fairyland.

When the dark clouds dissipated, the dim sky and earth suddenly lit up. Under the bright sun, there was peace and tranquility. Even the steel behemoth crawling on the ground seemed to light up along with it, becoming a little less cold and more cold. A little warmer.

As soon as the fan fell, the clouds dispersed and the wind disappeared, and the sun shone brightly in the sky.

With the warm sunshine covering his body, the old Heavenly Master nodded with a smile, and without using the magic technique of shrinking to an inch, he slowly walked forward, raised his head slightly, and looked at the Dragon Gate in the distance.

Even if he is here to talk about something, he has to enter without warning, so as not to be known as a bully to the younger generation. Although he doesn't care, as an elder, he always has to take care of the younger generation's face.

If everything is correct, his little apprentice should be here soon.

He had taught his young apprentice how to disperse wind and rain several times, but unfortunately, he could not teach it well.

But it doesn't matter. Young people should have more experience. Sooner or later they will grow up.

only……

Time may be running out.

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"coming!"

At Longmen, on top of the city wall, Lin Qingyan, who had been waiting here for a long time, suddenly stood up and looked up at the sky.

It was cloudy a moment ago, but now the sun is shining brightly.

Needless to say, it must be my master who is here.

Lin Qingyan had seen this scene more than once and begged his master to learn it, but unfortunately he could not.

What his old man dislikes the most is rainy days, especially continuous rain.

Every cloudy day, he would complain to his relatives and friends that his knees could not stand the cold and wet, and he would fan his cattail leaf fan casually.

Then, the clouds cleared, the fog dispersed, the rain retreated, and the weather cleared up.

With such a scene, who else could it be if he wasn't the old man?

Even if you don't look at this, the faint charm of lightning in the distance is enough to identify the identity.

Lin Qingyan did not dare to delay, and directly crossed the city wall in three or two steps, and jumped down from a high point. The staff in his hand swayed with lightning and was held on the soles of his feet. Using this force, he landed steadily on the ground and flew forward. go.

She was still young, and she had not even mastered the thunder technique to a very advanced level. Naturally, she no longer dared to hope for advanced techniques such as shrinking the ground into an inch, so she could only run on two legs.

Fortunately, with the blessing of thunder method, it is not too slow.

A moment later, with her blond hair flying, the girl landed beside the old man walking in the wasteland and bowed respectfully.

"Master."

"Ah."

The old Heavenly Master nodded slightly, opened his squinted eyes a little, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He reached out and touched the girl's head, smoothed the blond hair that was fluffy due to the thunder method, and said with a smile: "There is something new in the practice of thunder method." Are you improving?"

"It's just a slight improvement."

"A good thing, a good thing, it's a good thing if you don't hesitate to move forward. Previously, I thought that Dali Temple had so many affairs that it might delay my practice. It seems that I was overly worried."

Moving his palm away, Lin Qingyan's face turned red, a little ashamed, and his voice became much lower.

"My disciple's practice has indeed fallen behind a lot. The improvement in the thunder method is thanks to Mr. Wei."

"Boy Wei?"

Hearing this, the surprise in Tianshi's eyes became even stronger, and he was a little confused.

"Did that kid secretly learn the Thunder Technique in recent years? How could he have the talent to practice the Thunder Technique?"

If it were someone else, that would be fine, but Wei Yanwu... he had watched him grow up. He had loved wielding swords and guns since he was a child, especially swordsmanship. He couldn't say that he knew nothing about other spells. That was only half a bucket of water. , I still have a long way to go to learn the thunder method. How come I can teach his young apprentice now?

"No, Master Wei gave me some dew drops to drink, which gave me some insights."