An extraordinary journey from the beginning

Chapter 177 Maybe I read it wrong.

Chapter 177 Maybe I read it wrong.

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Bright yellow flames rose up in Miaomiao, swaying slightly with the breeze blowing in the mountains, and the tiny particles sprinkled all over the crowd, and the darkness was either high or low, or deep, and the dark figure gradually receded.

It wasn't until the densely packed pupils completely disappeared that several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing at each other, there was a feeling of rejoicing for the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

Lu Ming was the first to come back to his senses, moved his nose, and smelled a pungent stench, similar to the smell of sweat from a corpse. After a little thought, he asked, "Is this phosphorus fire?"

Fo Zhuan gave him a surprised look, then leaned slightly, and said, "Your Majesty has good eyesight, this is indeed a phosphorus fire, but I improved it so that it can drive away the beast."

"I have lived here for a long time, and I have dealt with them a lot, and I have studied some of their weaknesses over time."

"For example, they are afraid of fire, and they are eager to enter Guixu but dare not enter Guixu."

Lu Ming grasped the words from the old man's words, and even asked: "Are they also afraid?"

Thinking of the situation where the beasts of the same race rushed to kill the other just now, but the beasts behind them didn't hesitate at all, Lu Ming felt a little trembling in his heart. Do these beasts really know how to be afraid?

Although their attack power is not high, they feel like robot zombies. They are not afraid of death. They even have a feeling of swiping the level to fight repeated minions. The more you kill, the more boss minions will come up. More bloodthirsty and ferocious.

"Naturally I will be afraid." Fo Zhuan nodded affirmatively, looked at the invisible Guixu carefully, was silent for a moment, stretched out his finger, and said, "Your Majesty, do you know the origin of the abyss and Guixu?"

This is not a secret of the royal family. Even people with a little knowledge in Suchuan mainland have heard some anecdotes that are not true or not. Lu Ming replied directly: "It is said that the heaven and the earth are born, the abyss is born, and everything is destroyed, and it returns to the ruins!"

After a pause, he glanced at the other partners who were listening quietly, and said, "And according to the records of my royal family, God created all things and is the origin of all living matter."

"The royal family is with the God Lord and is approved by the God Lord, so they are in charge of Suchuan."

"The first half of the sentence is different, but the second half is the same. After death, all things return to the ruins."

Several people reacted differently after hearing this, Wei Shengyan nodded with a smile and bowed to show respect.Yinzhuang looked at Yinxiao, and turned her eyes slightly to convey some information.

Yin Xiao subconsciously clenched the Star Sword, her eyes drooping.

After listening to it, Fo Zhuan nodded lightly, motioned for several people to look towards the abyss, and threw a white scale from it to the direction of the abyss, "What your majesty said are the most widely and well-known legends in Suchuan. "

"I can't tell if the two are true or not, but I have been here in the Fish Scale Valley five years ago, and I stay by the abyss every day, listening, feeling, and recognizing every breath here."

"After continuous research, I finally came to a conclusion that there is an aura under the abyss that humans cannot perceive will rise irregularly from below, but these mutated murderers can keenly perceive it.

When they absorb those breaths, they will grow and grow stronger, just like human beings change from babies to adults, their emotions and intelligence have not changed, but their physical instincts have been greatly benefited. "

"But they are also afraid of the abyss. This fear is conveyed to them from the breath in their bodies that causes them to evolve into fierce beasts. Once they enter the abyss, they will die and enter the ruins."

Fo Zhuan took out a handful of scales from his bosom, sprinkled them on the ground, and a white and blue-green flame rose up. He said: "There are a small number of fierce beasts in the mountains and forests that absorb the breath of the abyss and are not afraid of phosphorous fire, but I have never seen them." I have seen a living beast come up from below."

Fo Zhuan's words are short and powerful, combined with the fact that he just sprinkled phosphorous fire to drive away the beast, it has a persuasive force. Of course, the most important thing is that he is in tatters, his hair is disheveled, and he doesn't even care about his face. , It really gives people the appearance of living here for a long time.

Lu Ming watched the scales rise up, float away, and then return to nothingness. He thought for a while, moved his lips, and finally did not speak.

He thought of a possibility, maybe the group of ferocious beasts were chasing everyone bloodthirsty just now, maybe it wasn't because of the breath of life on them at all, but because it happened that Linglong caused the aura below the abyss for some reason. Huge vine.

The vine that grew out might have carried some aura from the abyss when it came out. The murderers sensed this aura, which originated from the surge of blood and soul aura. everyone.

In this way, it can also precisely answer why, even though they have just escaped from the wolves, the reason why a new group of ferocious beasts appear may be because the breath of the vine has not completely dissipated.

"Your Majesty, do you really not remember me?" Seeing him contemplating, Fo Zhuan continued to ask.

"I don't really have any impression of the name Fozhuan." Without hesitation, Lu Ming nodded calmly. He searched through his memory, but he really didn't find Fozhuan, or he really didn't.

Or, this person must have only appeared when he was very young, and at that inconspicuous time, as time went by, the memory automatically sealed those inconspicuous experiences.

Fozhuan sighed softly, but was not discouraged. After thinking for a while, he climbed into his ox cart again, groped inside for a while, touched several crimped boxes, and finally found a simple rectangular wooden box and took it out. Pass it to Lu Ming,

"My lord, do you know what this is?"

Lu Ming did not reach out, but drew out his saber to catch the box flatly. Under the strange eyes of several people, his palm moved slightly, and the sword edge slanted upwards to draw a sword mark. The wooden box was cut open, and a pure white feather and Half a purple stone fell on the sword.

Looking at Bai Yu, Lu Ming's expression moved slightly, a familiar feeling welled up in his heart, and he subconsciously said, "Fei Tian's Feather!...and the Guiding Stone?"

"Why do you have Feitian's feathers?"

Hearing this, she didn't listen to what Buddha Zhuan said. Linglong frowned slightly, and quietly pulled Lu Ming's arm, and asked with an inexplicable questioning tone: "Who is Feitian? Male or female?"

Lu Ming was very tolerant towards the girl, he picked up the feather from the blade and handed it to her, and explained: "Fei Tian is the current patriarch of the Yueling clan and also my prime minister. She has helped me a lot since becoming king."

"Male and female?"

"female."

After a pause, Lu Ming glanced at the reminiscing, melancholy, and sentimental Buddha seal, showing a hint of understanding. He lowered his head and whispered in Linglong's ear, "I'm a single dog for five or sixty years. I'm afraid."

After hearing this, Linglong nodded slightly, then her face tensed, and she pushed him away, "Huh? It's none of my business, why are you so close to me?"

"..."

Lu Ming spread out his hands, hesitated to speak, couldn't help touching his forehead, his brain was faintly swollen, and suddenly felt that the cute and well-behaved girl was gradually becoming neurotic.

Hey, what did that little vine turn my girl into?

Fozhuan suppressed the sad and reminiscing expression on his face, and looked at Lu Ming: "Seeing Feitian's feathers, does your lord remember me?"

"Still don't remember."

Lu Ming still shook his head, looked at the surprised face of the Buddha seal, suddenly felt amused, relaxed a lot, pulled Linglong to sit down, and said under the look of the Buddha seal hesitant to speak: "But when I was young, I listened to There was a rumor."

"It is said that Tianqimen once had a talented descendant, but because he had a crush on Feitian, the patriarch of the Yueling clan, he was expelled from the sect after being discovered by the current head of Tianqimen."

Lu Ming took the guide stone, rubbed it for a moment, and looked at the Buddha seal with some amusement: "At first, I thought it was just a rumor, gossip about interesting humanities, but now it seems that this should be true."

"After all, you have everything you need to prove your identity, including half a guiding stone and Feitian's feather. It is not so difficult to fake it."

Fo Zhuan bowed his head a little embarrassed, and sighed lightly, "It's all a long time ago, I didn't expect you to pay attention to these things."

Lu Ming tilted his head and held back his smile. Of course he couldn't tell Fo Zhuan, because he was young at the time, and Feitian helped him to manage the capital at the beginning, and Feitian was very strict with him, so he paid special attention to it. There are a lot of bad things about Feitian, and I used this to calm down the sense of urgency in this high-pressure learning environment when I was young.

Among them, the matter of Fei Tian and Fo Zhuan is particularly eye-catching.

But because he has no real power, and because this matter involves the top two factions of Tianqimen and Yueling clan in the capital at the same time, most of the court ladies are silent, and even if they talk about this matter, they will vaguely talk about it.

Later on, as he got older, Fei Tian slightly delegated power, but he became more mature and focused on how to get back the real power that belonged to the king. He has completely forgotten about these private embarrassing matters .

But fortunately, this memory is still a bit of an impression in his childhood. Looking at the two items, he finally recalled it.

After a while, Lu Ming handed back the Guiding Stone and Feitian's feathers, and asked, "Since you have the Guiding Stone, can you contact Feitian for me, I need to go back to Chaodu now."

"Even if you don't say anything, I will inform Fei Tian to pick you up as soon as possible. It's not safe outside after all."

Holding the guide stone, Fo Zhuan walked back into the bullock cart, took out a box after turning it upside down, put the guide stone on top of the box, and tapped it a few times with a feather.

The weaving fire information was blocked. It was the first time Linglong saw this thing. She didn't understand it as well as Weisheng Yanyinxiao and the others. She pulled Lu Ming's arm and asked, "What is he doing?"

Lu Ming picked up a stone with his sword and cut it in half and handed it to her, saying: "The guiding stone is a special kind of stone, just like its name, no matter how far apart it is, it can be felt when it is divided into two halves." The opponent's position."

"Wise people, in order to prevent the guide stone from being stolen or interfered by other means, when dividing the guide stone, they often leave small gestures that can only be understood by each other. Chaodu can also confirm that it is Fozhuan himself who is contacting him."

"You don't have to worry about accidents happening to the Buddha seal, someone picking up the guiding stone or designing to lure her there."

Looking at the guide stone, Lu Ming also felt that it was incomparably miraculous. This method...why does it look so much like a modern mobile phone.

Isn't the number of taps just a phone number?

Could it be that there were really traversers in this world before?
Linglong's status as a divine master, the royal family's divine right, and so on.

At first, he thought it was the embodiment of the wisdom of people in this world, but recently, there are some traces of modernization left in it.

After a while, the stationary guiding stone vibrated a few times, and the face of Buddha Zhuan, who had been observing, immediately showed joy, put away the guiding stone, and said, "Fei Tian has received my message."

"With Lingyawei's speed, we can reach the boundary of Fishscale Valley tomorrow."

Lu Ming immediately thanked them. If it wasn't for the help of Buddha Zhuan, the few people might not know how long they would be trapped here in the absence of direction.

Fo Zhuan said that this was just his duty, saying that although he left Tianqimen, he was still a member of the king, and would help the king to revive the royal family no matter where he was.

After a while, Fozhuan sprinkled scale powder again, lit the fire, and took out some food from the bullock cart. Several people sat cross-legged around the fire, intending to spend the night first.

There was a crackling sound from the dry wooden blocks in the fireworks. Lu Ming and Fo Zhuan chatted about the past of Wangcheng, Tianqi and Yueyu clan's old grievances, and sometimes clapped their hands to celebrate.

Linglong propped up her small face and yawned, but she didn't fall asleep easily. She stared at Lu Ming with sleepy eyes and pouted.

The sword in Yin Xiao's hand was held by Yin Zhuang, while he himself had been practicing kung fu to heal his injuries and strive to recover his body. Only occasionally when he heard the word "royal family" would his expression move slightly.

Yin Zhuang looked at Linglong curiously, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she gradually restrained herself.

Lu Ming noticed her expression, stopped Fo Zhuan's chatting about Fei Tian, ​​and looked at her.

"Have you awakened Yin's ability?"

Yin Zhuang remained silent and did not answer.

Linglong looked at Lu Ming, who narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked, "Isn't she good at fighting?"

She mistakenly thought that Yin Zhuang was hiding something.

Lu Ming looked at the girl, blinked, and touched his chest, "I'm talking about another kind of Yin's power."

"The oldest and most primitive power of the Yin clan, the Yin clan is in charge of the Suchuan Trial. It is rumored that no one can escape the Yin clan's trial, because...they can hear the prisoners' voices."

Lu Ming looked at Wei Shengyan with a gloomy gaze. If he remembered correctly, this guy seems to have been using a fake identity to deal with the Yin sisters, and he always felt that he was playing around with the two of them.

Pretending to be servants to approach the two of them, but actually inspecting them, but Yin Zhuang saw all of this.

I just don't know if Yin Xiao knew about it.

Sure enough, Wei Shengyan's expression changed slightly, he raised his head to look at Yin Zhuang, and met those eyes that frown slightly, which seemed to be unknown, and a sense of absurdity welled up in his heart.

Then he was pressed down extremely quickly, pretending not to know anything.

Yin Zhuang frowned slightly, at first she was a little confused as if she was thinking about something, after a while, a dazed expression appeared on her face, and she slightly pursed her lips and smiled: "The Yin family has not had the power to judge people's hearts for hundreds of years, but my brother has hope to come back. Now that the Yin family is brilliant, he has been practicing mindfulness for more than ten years."

The woman in white bowed slightly to show her respect for the young emperor.

As if Lu Ming didn't hear this, he looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to find a ray of light in the gloom, looked for a long time, yawned, and leaned towards the girl next to him.

There was a snore.

Linglong raised her hand, looked at the crowd, coughed dryly, and acted like nothing happened.

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(End of this chapter)

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