The valley full of bones is full of dead silence, and the green and verdant trees are full of vitality.

Pick.

At this time, a tall man in black and white feathered clothes stood in front of the tree, motionless. His black hair was bound by a white ribbon and a light black feathered crown, with a strong face and heroic spirit.

However, most of the face was completely dead, with only white bones and empty eyes, emitting a heart-pounding light.

The only complete half of the face has fair and crystal clear skin, just like the best jade, but there are gray patterns on it.

When the beep sounded, Yu Shilidong subconsciously stretched out his hand. Unfortunately, he didn't catch anything.

He had to watch the strange fruit fall to the ground and quickly disappeared. His calm and indifferent face rarely appeared strange colors.

The Thousand Feather Tree bears the different ginseng fruit, which grows in Qianyu and grows in Chixian. The fruit is in the boundary. At this time, a fruit has just matured and turned into spring mud?

So fast that he didn't even have time to pick "Is this...?"

A man covered in golden seamless armor on the side, wonderingly. He only showed a pair of pupils, and his pupils were triangular.

".It's an accident." Yu Shilidong looked at the vibrant fruit tree, looked at the ginseng fruits on it, withdrew his outstretched hand and said in a deep voice.

"." The man in golden armor smiled silently, "So quickly, are you sure it was an accident?"

The ginseng fruit condensed by Ganyu Immortal Seed is at least in the realm of the secluded state. Even if you only cross the boundary area, if you want to kill it so quickly, you must have the celebrities in the Chixian.

And such a person will take action, but he will never take action so quickly.

Yu Shilidong looked at the man in golden armor next to him. For some reason, he recalled the weakest and most powerless period when he had just entered the sect.

At that time, he joined the sect in a vain manner. Every time he broke through a realm, he said so when facing the strangers in the sect.

At first, those people believed it.

Later, no one believed him anymore, and said the same thing, "So quickly, are you sure it was an accident?" Yes.

So fast. Sure? Is it an accident?

The later he went, the more malicious he said, the more he said, the more he said, the more he went.

Yu Shilidong's pupils were filled with a bleak gray color.

The man in golden armor was stunned, and then he remembered the reputation of the person in front of him, and unconsciously took a step back.

The man smiled at this, "You don't understand, the situation that comes with the general trend but is powerless to stop it is all accidents, and the accident is insignificant."

When he was in the sect in the past, he was in a great situation, and his rise was irresistible; and at this time, this was the great situation, and he was also in a great situation.

Just why

Yu Shilidong couldn't help but think of something, subconsciously touched his face, which was completely skeleton, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"This matter must be an accident, but just in case, please go and check it out!" The man in golden armor suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately spoke out.

The person in front of him didn't speak.

The former gritted his teeth and hooked his hands, and immediately a stream of gray gas broke out of the ground, wrapped around his hands, and finally penetrated into the armor like a snake.

Then it turned into a golden light and disappeared.

Yu Shilidong remained silent, touching his rotten face, pressing his fingers on his bones, but began to use force.

With huge power, the white bones made an overwhelming sound.

The next moment, it was filled with countless dense gray patterns like tadpoles in an instant. Countless murmurs of people instantly appeared beside his ears.

They are yelling, they are sighing, they are laughing.

It's an accident

You're an accident

All kinds of familiar or unfamiliar voices were stacked together, pressing down like mountains and seas. Yu Shili Dong's only half of his face became ferocious, and the gray light in his pupils skyrocketed.

"Accident

I'm not an accident! I'm Yu Shilidong, I am myself and the only one!!"

Boom! In an instant.

The gray lines on his face exploded, and countless gray light filled the entire valley, and then swept further away.

In a blink of an eye, everything is silent

The fields are connected one after another, and the rice waves are gathering together, rising and falling.

In the Chongqing Plain, in addition to the spacious official roads and clustered houses and B&Bs, it is such a field area.

It is very similar to the blueprint drawn in the "Cavetian" plan outside Huaiping City, but it is more perfect and closer to reality.

It's a bit like mechanized agriculture in previous lives.

Here, the reconstruction of the spiritual field does not simply rely on burying spiritual sources. It is too easy to be stolen and destroyed.

The imperial court officials directly used some special means to mix the spiritual source with the soil, making the extraction extremely difficult.

At least in Lin Mo's opinion, if the Huaizhou spiritual planting method is used, it will take a long time, and if nothing happens, it will be discovered and captured by the inspected Zhou Shengjun.

That’s right, in the Chongqing Plain, in various fields, there will be random patrols of Zhou Shengjun every day.

Especially in Lingtian District, it is reported that the density of patrols is even more outrageous. There are often great masters and even true lords. Naturally, these patrol men will not be all born by Zhou Shengjun. They do not have such a large force.

The two temples, three families, five gates, and seven veins in Yizhou all contributed their efforts to select disciples to participate.

The harvests of each quarter are distributed according to the efforts of each sect.

It is also like the Class A selection in Huaizhou back then, but the mechanism is already very sound and perfect, achieving a virtuous cycle.

Duan Zhen, Lin Mo and others, quickly exchanged for a huge carriage driven by eight deer and blood horses at one of the stations.

Along the way, the former began to spontaneously introduce some situations and decrees in Yizhou since he learned that Lin Mo and others were not from Yizhou.

Time passes slowly.

The deer and blood horse is worthy of being a BMW in Yizhou. Compared with ordinary masters, the speed is only fast but not slow. What is even more rare is that it can stay day and night.

In just two weeks, the carriage crossed the Chongbei Plain, crossed the Shuyi River, which was like a jade belt, and entered the Yizhong Road, among the three roads of Yizhou.

Soon after, we arrived at our destination, Wanyicheng.

But the convoy did not enter the city, but came to a dirt fort built against the mountain outside the city. It was said that it was a dirt fort, but the word "dirt fort" actually doesn't fit it.

This mountain fort is very magnificent.

From a distance, the mountains behind it are forests and the fortress walls are nearly ten meters high. There are more than a dozen high whistle towers in front of it.

It can be seen that there are spiritual fields outside the mountain fort, which can lead to flowing water, and some people walk and work in the fields.

If you can have such a castle outside Wanyi City, but you have not been conquered and have been tacitly approved, it can be seen that its power must be quite large. In fact, this is true.

This earthen castle is one of the "Five Gates" in Yizhou, and the Dongzhen Gate is stationed at Wanyi City. As a top major force in the state, it naturally has corresponding privileges.

Walking together and communicating, Duan Zhen and Lin Mo naturally became much more familiar with each other. So they invited him to visit the door.

Lin Mo was just trying to find someone with a higher status and ask for some information, so he naturally agreed. "Someone is here."

On the carriage, Lin Mozheng silently silenced the magic pattern. Suddenly he noticed something, opened his eyes, and said softly. As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain in front was immediately lifted, and a crisp sound of joy came.

"Dad, no, it's Master who is here to pick us up!"

A small head poked in with an excited look on his face. It was Murong Hui who was rushing to play in front of him.

Lin Mo, Duan Zhen and others got off the car together. At this time, there were many people standing in front of the road filled with gravel.

At the front was a tall man wearing a big red robe, white hair, but a very red face. He had a well-shaped figure, his eyebrows flew into his temples, red, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He was quite extraordinary at first sight.

"Disciple, please pay homage to Master!"

"Disciple, please pay homage to Master!"

Immediately, Duan Zhen and others bowed to salute. Some young disciples, who had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, couldn't help but burst into tears.

"This is Qingliang. Master, right?"

Murong Shuo nodded simply, his eyes fell on Lin Mo and Li Ang at the end, but he paused for a little.

He was a little surprised.

Along the way, Duan Zhen and others naturally sent back to Dongzhen Gate and revealed the incident in detail.

The big one described is Lin Mo.

This is also the reason why he went out to greet him in person.

But judging from the other party's name, he thought he was a handsome and elegant person, but he didn't expect that he would look like this. Looking at Lin Mo, who was nearly one head taller than him, Murong Shuo smiled kindly.

But before his smile appeared, he immediately stopped, and his eyes fell on the black cassock on Lin Mo's body: "Do you dare to ask if Master Qingliang is from the Qihai Lingtai Sect?"

"It's right below."

Lin Mo responded with a smile, and naturally he had no intention of hiding his identity.

Coming to Yizhou is the representative of the Seven Seas Alliance and hiding his identity. Didn’t he fart after taking off his pants? But what surprised him was that Murong Shuo recognized him so quickly.

"Thank you, the Buddha Head of Lingtai, for this rescue of the little girl, little disciple!"
To be continued...