China is the land of dragons. In addition to a huge ancestral dragon vein, there are also many small dragon veins that depend on the unique mountains and rivers.
These dragon veins did not give birth to spiritual wisdom at the beginning, and they were often fixed in one place. In the words of human practitioners back then, there was a paradise.
And these dragon veins are relatively fragile, and may disappear with the changes of the mountain and the gradually depleted water flow.
Some people are lucky but they are not found to be used to cultivate and build a palace. After a long time, some shallow thinking and instincts will emerge, and they will begin to be able to leave the place where they were born and wander freely among the various mountains and rivers.
This kind of small dragon vein called "walking vein" is often extremely difficult to find, but once caught, its value is far beyond ordinary small dragon veins.
It's just that no human or monster has ever thought about it, that the veins are actually the dragon veins that gave birth to a little wisdom.
-Because there is no precedent for dragon veins to become fine.
The Ancestral Dragon Vein, which spans the entire land of China, has existed since ancient times when the world opened up. After so many years, there has been no movement at all.
Even the Imperial House did not expect it.
The humans who set up the bureau back then were even more unexpected.
After all, Emperor Wu is a sacred tree that was naturally raised and loved by the heavens and the earth. If it is set up to strip him off like this, it is to use the darling of the heavens and the earth to use a knife. This cause and effect is really terrifying.
Therefore, in order to eliminate such a big hole in the Emperor's House, so that his descendants can extend their longevity and become immortals on this basis, the principals of both the Central Plains and the Great Wilderness have invested a lot of money.
It's a pity that the pulse that was caught once became more and more clever. After staying close to those intelligent creatures for a long time, the ignorant intelligence developed by leaps and bounds, and it didn't take long for him to become enlightened.
"My years have not been as miserable as you think." Emperor Wu said.
If it weren't for the company of those dragon veins, how could he have gotten so much - it's just that he was groggy because of his lack of soul for thousands of years, until a few hundred years ago, two veins accidentally collided face-to-face, making him He has a soul and a soul, and he still can't wake up in a drowsy state.
After listening to Diwu's words, Yan Gui looked at the current state of his old friend. Although he looked a little weak, it was not bad.
It's just that this bloody fierceness is really uncomfortable to watch.
In the past, Emperor Wu was an innocent monster with no such aura on his body. Now that he has it, and after thousands of years of memories are pouring in, Yan Gui only feels that there is nothing good about it.
"What about Di Xiu?" Yan Gui asked, "What happened to Di Xiu?"
Emperor Wu looked at Di Xiu, who was sitting on top of Yan Gui's head, and said, "This idiot's problem is easier to deal with. Now that the spiritual energy of the Central Plains has faded, many human inheritances have been lost, and there are very few people who can look for the dragon's veins. To my level, basically just follow his cause and effect."
Probably because today's human beings are too weak, Di Xiu's soul is much more complete than him.
You can see that he had a clear consciousness when he was just brought back.
Of course, it could also be that Di Xiu's appearance was a bit sudden, leaving the greedy humans with no time to prepare.
Unlike him back then, he wandered in the Central Plains for more than ten years, made a lot of friends and made a lot of hatred with his temperament, giving people enough time to understand him and set a trap for him.
At that time, the control between the Great Wilderness and the Central Plains was not as strict as it is now.
Because at that time, most of the human beings were also practitioners, and the demons, ghosts, ghosts, gods, gods, and gods all knew of each other's existence, and naturally there was no need to strictly distinguish them.
Things are different now.
Fortunately, the number of cultivators among human beings is extremely rare, so rare that they need to conceal their existence and inheritance, so Emperor Xiu will not end up being hidden and buried for thousands of years like him.
"It's also good luck." Emperor Wu said, "I'll do it, you can go back to the Great Wilderness and deal with the affairs over there."
Yan Gui looked at the merits of Diwu and asked, "When will you be able to retrieve the rest of the remnant soul?"
"It depends on when I can find those hidden dragon veins." Di Wu smacked his tongue, "It's very annoying, one can hide more than the other, and it has been thrown into the air several times."
Yan Gui saw that Emperor Wu was really just an ordinary level of distress, so he didn't say any more, stretched out his claws to open the void in front of him, shook off Emperor Xiu, who was sitting on his head, and half of his body reached into the void that appeared in the void. gap.
The gap is not dark, but the brilliance of the treasure is shining.
The tip of the old fox's tail was upturned, and a steady stream of various elixir was thrown out of it.
Emperor Wu was not polite to him, took out a small pocket, and fished them into the pockets one by one.
Dixiu, who was shaken to the ground, was buried under the elixir that fell down. After struggling to get out, he looked at two friends who were throwing one and catching one. Baby's small yard.
Emperor Wu turned his head and glanced at Emperor Xiu, who dragged the elixir across the morning and evening, and withdrew his gaze.
Lin Mu was digging for elixir in the yard.
These elixir are very precious, and people who do not possess pure spiritual power, ordinary tools, or some things with mutually restrained attributes cannot contact them.
As soon as it touched it, it was broken, so I could only dig it with a few little monsters who were close to the elixir.
Yan Xuanjing was also helping, and also provided a storage tool that could preserve the elixir for a long time.
It's just that when Dixiu got into the yard through the hole under the fence, he found that the little fox seemed to be isolated.
A few little monsters hid behind the trees, digging for elixir with Yan Xuanjing at a distance from the boss, or did they look up at the nine-tailed fox over there, observe secretly, and whisper.
Di Xiu vaguely heard something from the wind.
The little ginseng murmured in a milky voice: "Why is that big monster a toffee, no wonder he likes chicken so much."
The little potato next to him said, "Lin Ginseng, have you...did you grab toffee to catch wild boars and pheasants...?"
The little ginseng stiffened.
He didn't just grab toffee to catch wild boars and pheasants.
He even used Toffee to help dig the soil while they were digging the foundation!
The little ginseng shuddered, and Ai Ai looked at Yan Xuanjing who was silently digging for elixir over there, hesitated for a while, and said to Lin Mu, "Toffee is alone there, he looks so pitiful."
"Then you can go with him." Lin Mu said with a smile.
Looking at the sweet smile on Lin Mu's face, the little ginseng shrank his neck.
Lin Mu tilted his head and glanced at Yan Xuanjing.
This nine-tailed fox is completely different from his father. It seems that some etiquette and attitude are carved into his bones. Even if he is doing such rough work with his big sleeves tied up, he has a taste of elegance and dignity.
Lin Mu felt that as long as Yan Xuanjing didn't speak, it would be really eye-catching.
Unfortunately, it was a disaster.
Yan Xuanjing noticed Lin Mu's gaze and turned his head.
Lin Mu turned his head mercilessly.
Yan Xuanjing didn't feel anything at all. He packed the newly dug out elixir in a suitable container. He noticed the movement on the side, and the moonlight fell into a bright mist in the yard. Where did it go little by little.
The nine-tailed fox looked over, and found that the little wooden man carrying the remnant soul of Emperor Xiu had emerged from the dense leaves of the vines, and was holding a good elixir in his arms.
The moonlight fell, and it fell into the little wooden man's body sporadically. After a while, it stopped, and several light groups the size of half the head of the little wooden man circled around him.
Di Xiu raised his hand, touched the few moonflowers, and pushed them away.
Everything is about taking it slow.
His current spirit can't stand too much sun and moon essence.
Lin Mu also noticed Yuehua's change. He looked up and saw that his poor father was holding a tree of elixir and looked up at Yan Xuanjing.
Yan Xuanjing really couldn't understand what Di Xiu's silence meant.
But Yan Xuanjing naturally would not neglect this elder who had saved his life.
He thought about it, used the demon power to peel off the soil on his hand, picked up the little wooden man, and said, "I remember you, thank you for saving me back then."
Dixiu was stunned, holding the elixir in one hand and raising it in the other.
Yan Xuanjing looked at Di Xiu blankly, and then looked at Lin Mu with a little help.
Lin Mu could see it clearly, he raised his hand and patted the head of the little ginseng next to him.
Yan Xuanjing was stunned, and lowered his head to Di Xiu who was still raising his arms.
Di Xiu lightly patted Yan Xuanjing's head.
The practice of little ginseng has not yet reached home, and I can't see any fame.
With Lin Mu's hand on his head, he turned to ask, "Who is that?"
"It's my father." Lin Mu said.
Little Ginseng opened his eyes slightly, and then quickly accepted the fact: "Is Lin Mu's father and... Toffee have a good relationship?"
Lin Mu didn't know, he just said, "Probably."
Little Ginseng nodded dazedly: "No wonder you are so close to Toffee, Lin Mu."
Lin Mu turned on the faucet next to him to wash his hands, and when he heard the little ginseng say this, it was a little strange: "Huh?"
"It's just very close, Lin Mu, you will whisper to Toffee, but you don't tell us, you are biased." The little ginseng pouted, "You don't get angry when you hit you when the Toffee figure is, and invite him to dinner."
When Di Xiu over there heard this, he paused slightly, looked at Yan Xuanjing who didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what the little ginseng tree over there said, and turned to look at Lin Mu again.
Lin Mu shook his head: "That's me asking my mother... I ask Yan Xuanjing to teach me to become stronger, it's different."
"But where do monsters like us need to fight to become stronger! It hurts, you're bleeding, and you're hurt so badly." The little ginseng pouted even higher.
Di Xiu looked up at Yan Xuanjing.
Yan Xuanjing blinked and said in a cold and clear voice, "Yan Gui taught."
Di Xiu turned his head, glanced at Yan Gui who was still outside the yard, picked up the elixir in his arms and threw it away.
Yan Gui, who was digging into the stock of elixir in his small vault, felt a heavy blow to his buttocks. He quickly pulled out his head from the small vault, turned his head to look around, and finally locked on the nearest imperial house with a question mark on his face. .
"Why are you hitting me?!"
Diwu, who heard the conversation in the yard very clearly, took a breath and exhaled: "I praise you for teaching your son well."
Yan Gui: "?"
What's wrong with you.
Yan Xuanjing didn't even look at his father, looked at Lin Mu who washed his hands, and also stood up.
The little ginseng held a lot of elixir and followed Lin Mu's ass as a little tail, and the little tail pouted: "Toffee beats you, kisses you, and makes you cry, you don't even throw him away. , it's just eccentric."
Lin Mu opened his mouth: "..."
Yan Xuanjing felt two gazes of death, one from Emperor Wu and one from Emperor Xiu.
Di Xiu slapped Yan Xuanjing on the forehead, leaving a small red mark, jumped out of his palm, rolled on the ground a few times, and then ran towards Lin Mu angrily.
Diwu crushed the cigarette in his hand, clicked his tongue, and said to Yan Gui again, "Your son taught me so well."
Yan Gui felt that he couldn't bear the blame, and quickly clarified: "I didn't teach him this."
Yan Xuanjing raised his hand and rubbed the forehead that was beaten by Di Xiu, and looked at Lin Mu in confusion.
The little ginseng followed behind Lin Mu's buttocks, and angrily counted Lin Mu's eccentricity one, two, three, or four.
"Toffee is sleeping in your house, and we're still outside every day."
Lin Mu: "… "
Oh.
Don't worry, he's out there starting today.
Lin Mu looked at Yan Xuanjing expressionlessly, and decided to throw all the dog kennels and dog toys together with the milk candy out tonight to be company with a few little monsters.
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