Refining the Mountains and Rivers - 1670. Chapter 1670
Qin Yu finally understood why the place where Rourou always lived was bright and shining everywhere. Probably she is really tired of it, the unchanging darkness in front of her eyes, thick as ink, dyeing the world completely black.
Then there is… She should be really, very, very lonely, not just talking, this reminded Qin Yu that she was suddenly gentle one day.
The endless dark world is so vast that it seems to have no end. There is no concept of time and space, but there is only endless emptiness and eternal silence.
And here is Rourou’s home. She has lived here alone for so many years. No wonder, when he first came to the world, even in the wilderness, the flesh was full of taste, and he clamored to plant trees and vegetables to enjoy life.
It turned out that it was indeed a great enjoyment for her.
Qin Yu lay on the soft couch woven from branches and turned around at will. They immediately adjusted to the most comfortable posture.
Probably, it is not that the two trees are too flattering, but the coexistence of endless years, these have long become their instincts.
From this perspective, the cooking skills of the “root people” chefs are probably only simple, because they have done so many times, and they have reached the peak point by point.
Qin Yu exhaled. Sure enough, everything in this world has cause and effect, and everything you see has its origin.
He cocked Erlang’s legs, not because this posture was comfortable, but because Qin Yu needed to shake his calves constantly to avoid distracting himself.
Because this place is really weird, people who stay in it for a long time can easily feel that their heads are rusty, and sometimes they forget the idea of turning.
Qin Yu perceives this occasionally, and he has a guard in his heart. He always feels that he can’t really fall into it, otherwise he will be in big trouble.
He was thinking about things seriously.
First, it is his current state.
It wasn’t that Qin Yu was selfish and only cared about himself, but it was really because things in this world always had to be sorted in order.
Flesh fell into a deep sleep. To wake her up and leave this place smoothly, Qin Yu can only rely on Qin Yu’s hard work. If he has a problem, it is really a big problem, and everything is gone.
How should I put it… this place is indeed amazing. Qin Yu entered this dark world in a state of soul. But now, he didn’t feel the slightest discomfort. He felt that his soul was solidified, no different from his physical state.
This matter is most likely to be related to flesh and blood, because Qin Yu can clearly feel that in this dark world, his soul is always in a state of constant flow of power.
But now, the state of the soul is as firm as the body, so that this lapse has been greatly reduced.
To put it simply, Qin Yu can stay here longer in an astral state.
Of course, even so, he will try to open this dark world as soon as possible.
For some reason, in this darkness, Qin Yu was always a little uneasy.
The second thing is to find the so-called coldest place in this dark world. In fact, the concept of “the coldest” refers more to a feeling on the level of mind and soul.
The so-called yin is born at the most yang and yang is born at the yin, and only by finding a suitable place can you get twice the result with half the effort and increase the chance of success to the highest level.
Now, he is walking on the road of searching, and these two fleshy trees have played a big role.
The third thing, Qin Yu didn’t know the truth or not, just after the flesh fell into a deep sleep, from a certain moment on, he always felt that a glance quietly fell on him.
Extremely indifferent, without the slightest mood swing, but deep in his heart, he gave birth to great vigilance.
Concentrating on feeling nothing, it almost made Qin Yu feel that this was just an illusion that he had produced in the darkness and his mind was suppressed.
But intuition tells him that it is not an illusion…then it can only be more cautious.
The only good news is that the two big trees that have been in the dark, which have been with flesh and blood for so many years, obviously have a very rich exploration experience in this dark world.
As time passed, Qin Yu could clearly feel that the “temperature” of the dark world was decreasing. He took a deep breath and sat up straight, rubbing his hands, looking forward.
The direction is right, and then there is only a question of time left.
The former residence of the Ministry of Stone God is now in ruins, and all the large and small stones piled up on the ground have been completely divided by three feet of excavation.
Except for the occasional ruined walls, it is almost impossible to imagine that a powerful barbarian tribe once existed here.
After the death of the totem god Stone, the whereabouts of the patriarch Shi dare to be unknown, the remaining elders had an infighting, which exhausted the last vitality of the stone gods.
After that, the tribes died or fled, leading to the powerful Shishen Tribe, which was dissipated by wind and rain in just a few years.
A few barbarians from the Little Man Ministry are constantly digging through the site of the Stone God Ministry resident. The so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Stone God Ministry is completely finished, there may be good things that have not been discovered.
For example, the gravel that absorbed the breath of the totem god stone at the beginning, each piece is a good refining material. I heard that some people inadvertently found a big piece of a child’s fist a few days ago, picked it up and placed it in front of him, and the sun was shining. There was a faint halo scattered on it, enough to surprise a small tribe.
“Let’s rest for a while, I’m not lucky today, I’m afraid it will be hard to gain anything.” An older barbarian spit out the foam mixed with sand and turned around and sat on the rock next to him.
It is a pity that although this stone is not small, it is not very useful. It is just a big stone that can only cushion the bottom.
“Yeah, I think we’d better not come here in the future. The Stone God Ministry is too poor, and there are no good things left!” Several junior savages complained.
The old barbarian took out the dry cigarette gun, lighted Meimei and took a sneer, and sneered, “That is now, you dare to say, if a few years ago, if you borrowed your 800 courage, dare to mention half a word?”
Several junior barbarians shrunk their necks, and their faces looked sad. The old barbarians couldn’t understand what the old barbarians said. As the most deterrent, the Stone God Ministry has hundreds of vassal tribes alone. The small tribe from which they were born didn’t even have the qualifications to lift shoes, let alone chew the tongue, it was really tired and crooked.
“Uncle, the people in our tribe know that your old news is always the most informed. Do you know what happened to the Stone God Ministry? How can such a tyrannical tribe be completely defeated in a few years?” A junior barbarian He smiled and spoke, wiped his dirty hands, and leaned in to hammer the old barbarian.
The others also stared wide-eyed, showing curiosity. They had long wanted to know about this, and they had asked before, but they didn’t get any reply.
This kind of big incident, even if you only know about a scale and a half of claws, is enough to go back and brag about it, and add a little bit of fuel and jealousy. Say what I was doing at the time, maybe it can shock some ignorant little ladies and big girls. That’s cool. NS.
The old man sneered.
But his reaction caused the eyes of the junior barbarians to light up. He didn’t directly refuse to show that there was hope.
“Uncle, just talk about it!”
“That’s right, now this Stone God Ministry has completely fallen, and even if you tell us, there won’t be any trouble.”
“Our mouths are tight, and even if you keep revealing the secrets, we won’t talk too much!”
The old barbarian sneered, with a disdain on his face, “Just you, I’ve seen a big one since I was a child, and I know what to do when I poke my ass. It’s a fart to say these things to me.”
He took two more sips, spitting out a pungent smoke, “But there is one thing, what you said is not bad, the Shishenbu is completely ruined, and some things are talked about, but it is not contaminated with cause and effect.”
He cleared his throat and spit out a thick sputum. The old man raised his finger and pointed to the ruins in front of him. “Five years ago, the Stone God Ministry invited Zhongwuhou, the man of the desert, to try to help the Totem God Stone to advance, but who could have expected this? It is a trap in itself. At least the four parties have joined forces, some are to kill, some are to drive people, and some are to live for hundreds of years.”
“Those who were killed did not want to die, and those who were driven did not want to go, so there was conflict. As a result, whoever was unlucky in whose house, the Shishenbu was alive and became a man whose spine was broken by a punch. Able to lie on the bed sickly. If there is no accident, it is not necessarily cut off. After all, such an obedient dog in the Stone God Department is not easy to find among the barbarians.”
The old barbarian’s mouth twitched, revealing a hint of ridicule, “It was a night with high winds and black sky, four sneaky old and disabled people secretly attacked the Totem God Stone that was about to survive, and after paying some price, it was completely alive. Broken. So, the Shishenbu is over. Shi dares to escape and lingers, but he is the grasshopper after the autumn. If he struggles desperately, he can live another three to five years, for fear that he will die.”
A group of junior barbarians, their eyes gleaming, thinking that the old uncle really deserves to be the famous Kanshan capable people in the tribe. These words are surrounded by clouds, and the key is to listen to them. Tsk tsk, no loss, no loss, if you say it later, you will definitely be able to bluff a lot of people.
Looking at the faces of a few boys, the old barbarian knew what they were thinking in their hearts, and laughed and cursed, “Fuck off, go and flip it for a while, confiscated achievements and gone!”
A group of junior barbarians left each other laughing and laughing.
The old barbarian picked up the dry smoke gun, took a few more mouthfuls, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly exhaled the smoke, “You’re doing it yourself, don’t live, don’t live…”
At this moment, no one of the few junior barbarians who left saw the stone sitting under the old barbarian’s buttocks. Now, on the surface, a painful face appeared, with pleading in his eyes.
The old man lowered his head and looked at him with a particularly calm expression, “Yes, you are talking about, hurry up and die, I’m waiting to pick up the baby.”
After waiting for a while, seeing that it was not early, but the stone under his buttocks showed no signs of cracking, the old barbarian was a little impatient, he hesitated slightly, picked up the smoky gun and used the copper pot and knocked it on the stone.
Click–
The stone cracked, and the faces that appeared on the surface disappeared completely in despair.
“Oh! Lao Tzu’s ass!”
The old barbarian jumped and cursed, then leaned down and grabbed a palm-sized stone that looked like a crystal, “baby, baby!”
As soon as he shouted, he hurriedly covered his mouth and kicked the junior barbarian who came close, “Look at your mother, hurry up, stay here and wait for death!”
The old barbarian jumped on the wooden cart, and several junior barbarians pushed and pulled away like a gust of wind.
The old barbarian with his arms in his arms turned his head and glanced at the ruins of the Shishenbu resident, his eyes indifferent and indifferent.
From this moment on, the matter was completely over… The Stone God Ministry disappeared!
***Commenting is only available on the Novel Description Page.