"According to Mo Shulin, the son of the owner of Feiyun Valley, this distress letter from the Two Extremes Sect is after the master of Feiyun Valley Valley knows that his death is approaching, he hopes that the Two Extremes Sect can learn more about the content of smiling faces and white heads. With a smiling face and a white head, you can easily eliminate demons and defend the way, and help Feiyun Valley take revenge." Yuan Haozhong activated the phonograph stone in his hand.
Mo Shulin's voice came from the phonograph stone, and the content was almost the same as what Yuan Haozhong said.
Changsun Mingcheng nodded.
From the very beginning, he felt that it was reasonable to send this distress letter to the Liangji Gate.
"For Linghua Palace, I think you should listen to it, the city lord." Yuan Haozhong said again.
The phonograph is activated again.
Mo Shulin said: "I heard that Linghua Palace can heal the evil energy on the wound. Feiyun Valley has paid a lot of money for inquiring the news in such detail. There are few people in Feiyun Valley, and those injured are all my family members. I beg my father, hoping to ask the fairies of Linghua Palace to save them..."
"It seems that there is no problem." Changsun Mingcheng couldn't hear anything.
Linghua Palace is the best healer in Xiuzhe Continent, since it is necessary to seek help from various sects, it is only natural to ask Linghua Palace to help with the treatment.
Yuan Haozhong looked around and made sure that there was no other person around the study, so he whispered: "But the eldest grandson, the son of the owner of Feiyun Valley, injured his spiritual root in this incident. If the spiritual root can be recovered in time when the spiritual root is injured With the treatment, this spiritual root can recover."
Thinking of something, Yuan Haozhong added: "According to Qiu Yaping, the head of the Liangji sect, the spiritual root of the son of the lord of Feiyun Valley is hardly injured, but it has been eroded by the devil for too long, and it is impossible to recover without hurting the spiritual root. There is no cure if the demonic energy is cleared."
It can be seen that before the injury, there was a magic weapon to lock the spiritual root.
But if you block the spirit root, you cannot use the spirit energy.
"Isn't it strange that the owner of Feiyun Valley sealed off the child's spiritual root in advance as he had expected?" Yuan Haozhong asked.
Changsun Mingcheng finally came to his senses.
Yuan Haozhong activated the phonograph stone again.
Yuan Haozhong's question came from the phonograph stone, "Why does Feiyungu write such exaggerated distress letters every time?" It was as if it was fake.
"We at Feiyun Valley are telling the truth, there is absolutely no falsehood." Mo Shulin couldn't believe it, but also faintly shocked and excited.
Changsun Mingcheng couldn't help but refute the words of the sound stone, "Isn't this an exaggeration? A casual cultivator in the demon infant stage has obtained a magic weapon at the level of a demon god, and he wants to bloodwash the cultivator's continent. Even the demon cultivator laughed The white-faced head, and the spells that the smiling-faced white-head is good at, are fully aware of their fatal weaknesses."
It is estimated that the smiling parents are not as clear as the owner of Feiyun Valley.
"There is also this reward. A valley owner can even give up his own position as a valley owner, even if everyone in the entire valley is willing to sell themselves as slaves. I just want to get a chance of life." This is really ridiculous.
Such a piece of information, everyone's first reaction when they saw it was that Feiyungu fabricated a magic cultivator for some ulterior purpose.
Although Yuan Haozhong didn't speak at that time, he also showed the same expression as his grandson Mingcheng.
Mo Shulin was stunned for a moment, then laughed mockingly, his voice full of sadness, "Facts have also proved that everything that Feiyungu experienced afterwards is exactly as it was said in the letter."
Although Feiyun Valley's family was destroyed and the only child of the owner of Feiyun Valley was also abolished, every step of the past was extremely well prepared.
It's just that the fault is that Feiyun Valley, which was so well prepared, finally disappeared.
"Of course, I won't blame you now, it's all just destiny." Mo Shulin in the phonogram stone understood.
The eldest grandson Mingcheng outside the Liuyin stone also understood.
Changsun Mingcheng faintly spit out four words, "Go against the sky."
When Yuan Haozhong heard these four words, he suddenly realized, "That's right. Going against the sky. Feiyungu knew all of this a long time ago, so he made preparations early."
Feiyungu's distress letter was not intentionally exaggerated, but that people would panic like this when facing death, and wished to use their own efforts to take it.
"It's a pity." The eldest grandson Mingcheng sighed softly, "It's a destiny that cannot be violated."
Neither of them spoke, and the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
It is precisely because both of them are cultivators that they understand the horror of these four words.
With the lessons learned from Feiyungu, why don't they worry that everything they are doing now is a futile struggle.
Changsun Mingcheng handed the distress letter back to Yuan Haozhong, "Let's stop here about Feiyungu. We have enough information about smiling faces and white heads. I will report the whole matter to the Lord Shangguan and let him handle it." .”
"In the future, the patrols of important villages in and around Lifeng City will be strengthened. As for the small ones...let them go as they should."
Changsun Mingcheng closed his eyes, not daring to meet Yuan Haozhong's gaze.
If the smiling face and white head are really as weird as described in Feiyungu's distress letter, with the manpower of Lifeng City, all they can do is to ensure the safety of a few important towns and villages, and those small ones can only be temporarily abandoned.
"Yes." Yuan Haozhong agreed with Changsun Mingcheng's decision.
Facing the smiling faces and white heads who can besiege the city and sacrifice banners, abandoning the car to protect the handsome is a necessary choice.
Even if they strictly defend every inch of Lifeng City, they can still go to other places in the Cultivator Continent to slaughter the city with a smile on their faces.
What they faced was never a single smiling face, but thousands of demon cultivators who were greedy and malicious towards the cultivator continent. There is also Mozun's ambition to annex the Cultivator Continent. So the point is not how Lifengcheng will do it, but how the Shangguan family will choose.
"The son of the owner of Feiyun Valley..." Yuan Haozhong pointedly reminded, "Feiyun Valley knew a lot of news in advance."
In the Continent of Cultivators, there are not a few Cultivators who can predict the future. In the past, there was a master of Buddhism who could see through the past and present, and later there was a Taoist Zhixing who could manipulate the astrolabe and look down on all living beings in the world. Dozens of practitioners before and after all have certain prophetic abilities.
It's just that Feiyungu is so accurate, and he is the only cultivator who can even calculate the before and after of smiling face and white hair.
"Even if we wanted to grab it, we couldn't grab the Liangji Gate." Changsun Mingcheng smiled and shook his head.
The Liangji Gate made an exception and accepted Mo Shulin. No one knew what his plan was.
Faced with Yuan Haozhong's disappointed expression, Changsun Mingcheng said: "Forecasting fortune-telling is a matter of life, and the two-pole gate must be a bamboo basket to fetch water."
Even if the Liangji Gate learned something from Mo Shulin, it was useless.
Feiyun Valley has been destroyed, and there is only a ten-year-old child left, so what good things can he come up with.
Feiyun Valley was originally a small, unpopular place, so if there were really good things, it wouldn't be so unknown.
Naturally, the Liangji Gate also knows this truth.
That's why after accepting Mo Shulin, he hung Mo Shulin in such a neutral manner, letting him fend for himself. If Mo Shulin had something good, he would naturally take it out and ask for protection from the Liangji Gate. If there is nothing, then the Two Extremes Gate will only spend some spirit stones to raise it for a hundred years. Mo Shulin has lost the opportunity to enter the country, no different from ordinary people.
Most of the precious artifacts were blood-recognized objects, and it was impossible for the Liangji Gate to grab them openly, so they could only wait for Mo Shulin to hand them in on his own initiative.
Ever since White jade tea unilaterally announced the severance of friendship with Mo Shulin, Mo Shulin himself had never appeared again.
Although Mo Shulin didn't show up, there were always all kinds of food and small furniture in Fat Rabbit's cubicle.
In the morning, Fat Rabbit was awakened by the sweet and rich smell of milk.
As soon as it opened its eyes, it saw a small wooden tray in its cubicle. A bowl of milk and a bowl of walnut shortbread lie on a wooden tray.
The warm milk was still steaming, Fat Rabbit couldn't help but licked his lips.
Sensing with his spiritual sense, he found that his little apprentice was not in the cave. Fat Rabbit had no scruples, took out the recently chased "Devil God's Plaything: The Inescapable Desolate and Proud Fox Immortal", and clicked holding the walnut shortbread Click and bite.
A piece of biscuit into the stomach, and then two mouthfuls of fragrant sweet milk.
The whole life of the rabbit is at ease.
But it will not give in at this point, and it has agreed to break up the relationship for three days, and it does not intend to miss a day.
At noon, I delivered a bowl of fried rice with eggs, a plate of refreshing cucumbers, and a drink full of pulpy coconut milk. I also sent a small note of apology for affecting my appetite.
The golden rice grains smelled delicious just looking at them, Fat Rabbit couldn't hold back, and ate up all the fried rice with eggs.
But the Fat Rabbit didn't go out, and continued to sleep in the cubicle after eating.
When I woke up from the lunch break, there was a rattan ball and a few apple branches in the cubicle.
Fat Rabbit: "..."
Isn't this a special molar stick for rabbits
This Mo Shulin really raised it as a rabbit
angry!
The angry fat rabbit gnawed hard on the apple branches, stepped on the rattan ball, and continued chasing the storybook.
At night, it is even more gorgeous.
A one-meter-long wooden boat was pushed into the cubicle. The outermost circle is the malt grass he likes to eat, the inner circle is crispy lettuce, and then there is a circle of carrots, and the center is filled with roast chicken, roast duck, boiled shrimp, steamed crab, braised pork, sauced trotters, spicy duck neck …
Sea, land, air, sweet and sour, everything you expect to find.
This is definitely a well-deserved meal.
Fat Rabbit, who was reading the script, met Mo Shulin, who was pushing the small wooden boat.
"Master." Mo Shulin apologized first.
"Hmph, isn't Fat Rabbit Bai anymore?" The Fat Rabbit raised its face, full of arrogance.
"Stop barking." Mo Shulin looked eagerly at Fat Rabbit, squatting down, pulling at the hem of his clothes with both hands, looking like a little daughter-in-law,
Fat Rabbit couldn't get angry when he saw that grandma's little white face.
No matter how you say it is an adult, how can it compete with a... Of course it can compete with an old man whose soul has lived for tens of thousands of years.
Fat Rabbit looked at Mo Shulin angrily, and saw Mo Shulin's little daughter-in-law again.
Forget it, let it be that Mo Shulin is ten years old this year.
Fat Rabbit sighed.
Seeing that the Fat Rabbit was no longer angry, Mo Shulin hurriedly liked him, "Master, let me serve you."
"Hmm." Tu Shi coldly snorted, and Noble Shi agreed.
Mo Shulin understood Fat Rabbit's meaning, and quickly took out the chopsticks he had prepared, put a piece of lettuce in Fat Rabbit's mouth, "Come on, Master, let's have a light appetizer first."
"Yeah." The Fat Rabbit sat on the grass nest and opened its mouth noblely.
The lettuce has already been cut to a suitable size, so that the mouth will not be too full, and the crisp taste can be felt. Every time you bite the lettuce, the sweet juice gushes out in your mouth, which is very delicious.
Seeing that the lettuce had been swallowed, Mo Shulin picked up a peeled shrimp, ordered some dipping sauce, and put it into Fat Rabbit's mouth.
The shrimp meat has been simply boiled to preserve the original flavor of the shrimp meat. It is served with ginger garlic soy sauce and other seasonings to highlight the deliciousness of the shrimp meat. And the fact that you can taste the shrimp meat without peeling the shell is an extra 100 points.
It's just perfect.
Mo Shulin thought he would be humiliated, after all, serving meals is something that servants do.
But when he started serving, he actually felt the joy of feeding the Fat Rabbit.
No matter when Fat Rabbit opened his mouth, seeing Fat Rabbit's pink, tender, tender little tongue, or Fat Rabbit's moving cheeks when chewing, they are all cute.
When he was enjoying the meal, the pair of little rabbit feet couldn't help but swing, scratching Mo Shulin's heart itchy.
How could there be such a lovely creature as Shizun in the world.
"What do you see me doing?" The fat rabbit was shocked by Mo Shulin's focused gaze, and the hairs of the rabbit stood on end.
It suddenly remembered a famous saying: Master is a high-risk occupation.
This guy shouldn't be drugging its food, right
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