Chapter 1167 Tiger City (1)
Ya Xiaoyan's palace is built on a high mountain in the sea, with a slightly smaller mountain on each side. The isolated mountain is an island, lush and green, with various beasts and birds living on it. These creatures are quite beautiful.
There is great hope to become a demon clan in the future.
The palace was built with various colors of glass, mica, crystal, gemstones, etc., facing the sun and reflecting the waves in the sea, giving it a sense of magnificence and beauty.
Sure enough, women all like this kind of shiny decorations. Liu Chengfei's eyes couldn't help but light up when she saw this palace. Pan Feiyi even nodded in approval: "Xiaoyan, you seem to be living a good life during this time."
Ya Xiaoyan smiled and welcomed everyone into her Que Shengbao Palace, and then said with some distress: "It was okay at first, but in the past ten years, for some reason, rumors began to spread that there were three sacred mountains in the sea, and there were gods on the mountains.
Palace, as long as you can find this palace, you can get countless treasures and endless lives..."
She thought this was completely nonsense, but ordinary people just believed it.
Pan Feiyi smiled and said: "It's just a mediocre thing. I'm afraid it's because you are so kind and soft-hearted."
Ya Xiaoyan was distressed and grabbed her ears with both hands. It didn't look like a swallow, but a rabbit. "You also know that I never have the heart to kill. Some fishing boats in the sea occasionally drift into the waters near Queshengbao Palace.
, if they saw it from a distance, they would go back and spread the news. I just asked people to send them away, and I couldn't bear to kill them. After all, they are innocent people."
When Pan Feiyi first came to Huangtai Castle, she was almost the same as Ya Xiaoyan. However, she only had some experience under the sky fire and had been alone for tens of thousands of years in a place of no return. She was no longer the same person back then, and her power of decision-making was extraordinary.
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Miao Yun'er said from the side: "You can see them live in the sacred mountain, give them a status like a gardener or an animal keeper, and give them a life span of hundreds of years so that the news will not be leaked."
Ya Xiaoyan's eyes lit up: "Yeah, I'm so stupid. Why didn't I think of this way back then?"
It's too late now.
But Ya Xiaoyan suddenly smiled happily: "But I also thought of another way. I have found out clearly. Tens of thousands of miles from here to the depths of the ocean, there are three huge turtles in a sea cave. I am going to take them
They captured them, cut off the three mountains, and placed them on their backs.
Hee hee, this way they can listen to my command and run around carrying the Bird Saint Treasure Palace, and they won't be found."
Song Zheng and others looked at each other. This approach was exactly the same as the legend of the overseas sacred mountain in the Hongwu world!
Wang Jiu moved his lips, hesitating whether to "persuad". Suddenly, a halo appeared on Ya Xiaoyan's body, spinning three times, blooming an even stronger piece of precious light. There seemed to be something dancing in it, and then everything
The aura of convergence slowly converged and returned to Ya Xiaoyan's body.
Everyone was stunned, but only Song Zheng understood clearly: "This is... a new divine right?"
Ya Xiaoyan was also surprised. She quickly checked it secretly and said with astonishment on her face: "I don't know where a special divine power came from. It is somewhat related to luck, but it is not simple luck. Master, what is going on here?"
thing?"
Sudden benefits may not be really good things. Ya Xiaoyan was a little panicked and looked to Song Zheng for help.
Song Zheng said in a deep voice: "Feel where this divine power comes from!"
Wang Jiu was extremely nervous by the scholar's solemn expression, so he moved closer. Ya Xiaoyan closed her eyes, and after a moment, she flew into the air and headed in a certain direction. Song Zheng led everyone to follow him immediately.
They flew across the vast sea and broke into a storm. Heavy rain and violent sea winds enveloped this coast. The fishermen tied their boats in the port, and they all hid on the shore in such weather. Their houses were built with stones.
Strong and able to withstand ordinary storms.
Ya Xiaoyan stopped: "It's from here."
In the center of the messy stone houses, there was a Temple of the Holy Bird. They quietly drifted to the outside of a stone house and saw several fishermen sitting together through the window, playing with a square made of stones and shells.
On one of the squares, the image of Ya Xiaoyan's "Sparrow Saint" was carved. They were playing happily and enthusiastically, and Song Zheng and others outside were speechless.
Ya Xiaoyan watched for a long time and finally understood: "Is this a kind of gambling?"
She said dumbly: "I became the god of gambling?!"
No wonder there is a lucky part in divine right.
Song Zheng couldn't laugh or cry. It seems that this kind of gambling has been invented for a while, and today it has finally formed a single belief, giving Ya Xiaoyan new divine rights.
I just really don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.
Ya Xiaoyan was also a little confused in her heart, whether to send an oracle in the temple to put an end to this kind of gambling.
She couldn't make up her mind and asked Song Zheng again. Song Zheng thought for a while and said, "It's better... let nature take its course." He had a vague feeling that this divine power might be of great benefit to Ya Xiaoyan in the future.
Ya Xiaoyanxin, Master, immediately changed from uneasy and worried to happy, secretly thinking about the new divine power, and said with a smile: "This kind of gambling... is quite fun..."
Song Zheng was speechless for a while: This girl has such a big heart.
Wang Jiu came up quietly and said, "Scholar, tell me whether you are good or bad."
"It should be a good thing." Song Zheng comforted him.
Ya Xiaoyan clapped her hands: "Why don't we go back right now, I'll teach you how to play, and we'll have a game too."
In a blink of an eye, everyone returned to the Quesheng Palace. From the inside, the palace was even more beautiful. Ya Xiaoyan waved her hand and made a set of gaming tools out of some kind of precious teeth.
Originally, Song Zheng, Ya Xiaoyan, Pan Feiyi, and Miao Yun'er were playing together. Wang Jiu tried hard for a long time and ignored him, standing aside depressed.
Song Xiaotian and Miao Yun'er, together, can always guide Miao Yun'er to win.
Song Xiaosheng stood behind his father, completely without the awareness of a true gentleman who watches the game without speaking. He kept accusing his father of making mistakes. Song Zheng was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead, but every time it was proved that Song Xiaosheng was right. He wanted to play.
The kids have no excuses either.
Soon Song Zheng was driven out by Miss Liu Chengfei, and the four women had a big fight.
It didn't take long for Wang Jiu to realize that Ya Xiaoyan was stupid, but the other three women were so cruel when they fought openly and secretly!
It only took half an hour. Poor Miss Liu's face was covered with notes. Whenever she moved, the notes would make random noises, like dead branches in the wind...
There is no doubt that she was jointly targeted by Pan Feiyi and Miao Yuner.
Song Zheng quietly moved his steps and came to the gate. Wang Jiu came over and gloated: "Scholar, you are miserable!"
Song Zheng was annoyed and said: "Did Ya Xiaoyan say a word to you?"
Wang Jiu: "..."
In the evening, Ya Xiaoyan invited Song Xiaotian and Song Xiaosheng to a seafood feast. The two children felt that they had not had such a delicious meal for a "long time", and their affection for Sister Xiaoyan increased greatly. It was because Song Xiaotian secretly missed Sister Xiaoyan.
Everything about the nest made me feel a little bit ashamed.
During the dinner, Song Zheng asked Ya Xiaoyan: "Have you practiced the clone technique in Piaomiao City?"
"I learned it." Ya Xiaoyan replied. When the group of old loyal ministers left by Pan Feiyi were still alive, they were very kind to them. There was never a shortage of resources and secrets. She learned this at that time.
Miraculous.
Song Zheng nodded and said nothing more.
"Ahem." Wang Jiu coughed a few times and was about to speak to Ya Xiaoyan, but the latter had already stood up: "I'm done eating. I'm going to wash up first. Sister Pan, let's fight for eight more rounds later."
"Okay." Pan Feiyi didn't seem to notice the fat man's embarrassment, and agreed with a smile.
Song Xiaosheng laughed in a low voice: "Trash!"
Wang Jiu was so gloomy that he was not in the mood to talk to Song Xiaosheng anymore.
Before resting in the evening, Pan Feiyi came over to meet everyone and told Song Zheng: "Let's leave tomorrow. Ya Xiaoyan can't leave. She has to guard this sea area."
Almost all of her divine power now lies in the ocean, except for the part about a certain game that she just got. Although she has not really become a god, she still has to answer the prayers of believers.
It is precisely because she has not truly become a god yet that she cannot leave her own territory without permission.
Song Zheng nodded: "Okay."
Wang Jiu, who was in the same room, remained silent.
The breakfast the next day was extraordinarily rich, and the two children were very happy. The fat man, who always had a good appetite, could not taste the food. After dinner, everyone had to say goodbye, and Song Zheng decided to go back to Crouching Tiger Mountain to take a look.
When bidding farewell, Ya Xiaoyan was reluctant to leave, holding the hands of several sisters with red eyes, and kept whispering.
After everyone had finished speaking, Song Zheng turned around and left without waiting for Wang Jiu, who was at the back.
The fat man gritted his teeth and stepped forward. Ya Xiaoyan didn't seem to see him. She was about to return to Que Shengbao Palace when she was pulled back by Wang Jiu: "I have something to tell you!"
Ya Xiaoyan looked at him coldly and said: "Someone took me away from this sea before. He said he would take care of me in the future. He is a big liar! He will never come back. I really shouldn't trust him.
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Wang Jiu opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He wanted to argue that it wasn't my fault, but looking at Ya Xiaoyan's red eyes, he couldn't open his mouth.
"You still want to leave, then why do you come here?" Ya Xiaoyan asked him.
Wang Jiu still couldn't answer. He turned around and saw that Song Zheng and everyone had flown dozens of miles away. Obviously the scholar knew this would be the result.
She was in a dilemma when she suddenly remembered the scholar's confused question last night, and an idea flashed her: "Hahaha, I have an idea."
"Scholar, Fei Yi, Yun'er... you wait for me." The fat man took Ya Xiaoyan's hand and chased after him excitedly. Ya Xiaoyan's face turned red and she quietly took her hand back.
The fat man didn't care and complained to Song Zheng: "Why are you running so fast? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"
Chapter completed!