The Northern Territory of the Empire, Qianmu City.http:./
The city is named "Qianmu", and you can imagine the situation in the city.
This is also true. Looking from a distance, there are only trees but no city in this area. However, when you get closer, you can see that there is a huge city hidden among the trees.
If the forest trees gather to such an extent, there must be more than a thousand trees inside and outside the city. It is said that someone once suggested that the city be renamed "Ten Thousand Trees City". An adult said to him: "If there are more than 100,000 trees in this city, or more than a million trees, then what will happen if there are more than 100,000 trees in the city?"
What should I do? Change the name to Hundred Thousand Wood City or Million Wood City?"
This sentence can be used to define the name of this city, so for thousands of years, Qianmu City has always been Qianmu City. Even if one day in the future, there will not be a single tree in this city, the name will probably not change.
The trees in the city are dominated by a kind of large tree. The trunk of this tree is straight and tall, and the branches and leaves are small. Its upright and sparse nature is very popular among the people here. Because of the name of the city, this kind of tree that is representative of the city is directly related to the city.
It is called "Qianmu", but its original real name is gradually unknown.
In the city, inside a huge stone courtyard.
As if to set off the tall and straight thousands of trees, the stone used in this courtyard is not simple. It is simple and heavy everywhere, so that just two simple forest stones can convey the majestic and heroic style.
Very thorough.
Of course, if the average person stands in front of this courtyard, in addition to the majesty and majesty, there may be another thing that they feel, and that is the awe-inspiring nature.
Thickness brings calmness, and splendor brings solemnity.
The old man was sitting beside a stone platform in the courtyard, his imposing manner was quite consistent with the courtyard, and there was another middle-aged man of around 1356, also with a solemn temperament, sitting beside the old man.
"Is there really a ninth level warrior?" The old man didn't know whether he was talking to himself or asking the middle-aged man sitting on one side.
This sentence must have been said by many people inside and outside the empire in the past few days. But the same words have different weights for different people. Just like Zixiao Palace Hongjun said, "I
I want to defy the heavens!" Then a tea egg seller on the street also said, "I want to defy the heavens!". There is no comparability between the two.
The former is probably to open up chaos and stabilize the fire, water and wind, but the latter may just be to avoid the urban management and launch a big battle against the urban management.
"Father, judging from the performance of His Excellency Fang Tian... there may indeed be some." After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man spoke cautiously. However, when he mentioned "Your Excellency Fang Tian", his words were in the middle.
After a slight pause, it seemed that calling Fang Tian "Your Excellency" was a bit unnatural for him, but in the end he still called him that.
Not to mention other things, not even his age, just being an eighth-level magician has made many people unable to completely ignore him.
"Yes, I think so. Things like "Exploring the Origin of Martial Arts" and "Ninth Level Secrets" are not things that a thirteen-year-old child can just talk about casually, let alone the unheard-of "Innate Gate".
These must all be true." The old man sighed slightly and said.
There are indeed ninth-level warriors. This "thirteen-year-old child" Tong Xia is now absolutely sure. In his mind, he pretends to have a path to a ninth-level warrior, but this does not mean that the old man is the same as the middle-aged warrior.
The basis of the old man's judgment is correct.
As natives of this continent, they have not been influenced and poisoned by those messy novels in a certain world. They cannot imagine that in a certain world, there will be some very strange and weird phenomena and things.
A ninth-level warrior? A ninth-level warrior is a scum! You, a ninth-level warrior, are embarrassed to say hello to others when you go out.
Xiantian? Xiantian is just a rookie in Novice Village. He is tortured to pieces all day long.
Human level master? What kind of thing is human level? Get out of here!
Earth level? Is the Earth level a toubob? They are just common people who exist just to gain experience points for the protagonist.
Tian-level? Tian-level sounds like a good idea, but it’s okay to take it in as a caretaker! It just so happens that big yellow and big gray things need someone to take them for a walk in the morning...
As for the protagonist's subordinates, the protagonist's younger brother, and the protagonist himself, their level, realm, strength, and bastard spirit are beyond what you natives who have never seen anything can imagine!
In the face of virtuality, reality is completely inadequate.
Because the virtual can be infinitely alienated and elevated, while the real can only abide by the real, and strictly does not allow any transgression to adhere to the real.
So, when Fang Tian, driving the virtual demon king, came to this world that adheres to reality, the indigenous people of this world were already destined to have unprecedented success. The more expert they are, the more knowledgeable they are.
The more he understands the truth and extraordinary things from Fang Tian's narration, the bigger the cup he receives will be, so big that it can't hold the entire Pacific Ocean.
But there is one thing that even Fang Tian himself would never have thought of.
That is, when the virtual meets the real, the virtual can be implemented with the help of the real, and the real can be developed with the help of the virtual... What will the integration of the two ultimately create?
The real makes the virtual bow down, and the virtual makes the real look up. When a spear is equipped with wings, the spear will no longer be an ordinary spear, but a spear that can pierce through a long period of flight and accumulation.
The arrow of the sun.
Of course, this is another story.
Let’s talk about the present.
"Father, where did Mr. Fang Tian come from?" the middle-aged man asked.
In fact, this is probably a question shared by more and more practitioners across the mainland.
If these words were heard by the great monk Lao Qingsheng of the Heavenly Realm and Li Miner of the Guangling Great World, they would inevitably smile calmly. But as natives of this world, how would the old man who was being questioned by the middle-aged man know? No matter
Is he a sixth or seventh level warrior?
"I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I still can't figure it out." The old man shook his head, "Maybe the adult from Didu will know something. Just look at what that adult did last time. In fact, I can also hide it secretly.
We have made some guesses, but the guesses are too vague and meaningless. All we need to know is that your Excellency is not to be messed with. Otherwise, why would that little place still be peaceful until now?
No waves?”
"As long as there is a little bit of strength, no one is a fool. I understand what you are saying, father." The middle-aged man nodded, and then said, "Then what are the plans of you people, father? Don't tell me, father. I
All I know is that there are a few seniors who may not be patient enough to wait."
The middle-aged man has a stern demeanor, sitting next to the old man is no less impressive. Judging from his situation, if not level six, he is at least level five.
The level of the so-called "seniors" he refers to is self-evident.
And as a person of that level, if there is any "impatientness to wait", then there is basically only one situation, and that is that the deadline is approaching and the days are not holidaying.
"What can I do? If you can't wait, you have to wait! Unless you really don't care about the family members at all." The old man said lightly. "Besides, even if you really don't care about anything, in this situation, if you want
To kidnap that young Excellency will require the cooperation of at least several masters."
After a pause, the old man continued: "Do you think the master is a wild boar in the mountains? If you catch one, you will be one."
Although this statement is true, it is a little bit wrong to compare the magician with the wild boar. No, it is very wrong!
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that his father was angry with his uncle who followed the path of a mage and had been promoted to a master. Whenever he had the opportunity, he would say something in his mouth, but there was nothing he could do about his father's behavior, and he did not want to become one.
The person being angered was too unjust, so he changed the topic and said: "Father, do you think that Mr. Fang Tian will reveal things after level six in his future narration?"
"What kind of person do you think this young gentleman is?" The old man did not answer, but asked rhetorically.
"Your Excellency Fang Tian has been able to advance to several levels in a few months. There is no doubt that he is an extremely talented and intelligent person." The middle-aged man said.
"Is this all you see?" the old man said.
"Please give me some advice, father." The middle-aged man clasped his fists.
This behavior seems a bit strange between father and son. In fact, it is not. In these warrior families, such a powerful father often assumes two, no, three identities, one is the patriarch, the other is the teacher. The third is
Father.
A father is not just a father, so relatively speaking, a son is certainly not just a son.
In fact, in most cases like this, between father and son, the master-disciple relationship is more important than the father-son relationship, that is, the inheritance relationship is greater than the blood relationship.
For those who don't understand this, just think about the saying "it is passed down to direct descendants but not to concubines" that was circulated in Fang Tian's previous life.
In this world, it is a normal thing to hand over the power in one's hands to one's disciples instead of one's son. The disciple is the one who has worked hard for many days, many months, and many years of hands-on training and teaching, but the son...
…
If you have more sons, how can you take care of them so much? Not to mention the unworthy sons and so on. These non-true descendants should go and have fun wherever they want!
A person of strength can truly identify with another person of strength. This kind of identification cannot be interrupted by a simple blood relationship.
"Extremely talented and extremely intelligent. Anyone who is not blind can see these things," the old man said.
The middle-aged man knew that his father was implicated now because he didn't help his uncle just now, but he could only smile bitterly.
"People who are supposed to be at the top end up walking down the mountain and socializing with thousands of people who are not so top-notch or even mediocre. This is what I saw that young gentleman doing." The old man said.
He said calmly, "Do you know what this means?"
"Father, please give me some advice!" The middle-aged man felt trembling in his heart and said again, cupping his fists.
"Let me ask you!" The old man looked at the middle-aged man and asked in a deep voice: "If it were you, in the position of that young Excellency, with your peerless talent, your peerless intelligence, your peerless inheritance, then -
"
"Will you do this?" the old man asked.
"No." The middle-aged man replied.
"Do you need to do this?" the old man asked.
"No." The middle-aged man replied.
"But you did this anyway, what is your intention!" the old man shouted loudly.
"I want to make myself more peerless!" Under the old man's shouting, the middle-aged man blurted out this sentence without any time to think. But as soon as the words came out, he was immediately at a loss. Make yourself more peerless? That's it.
What kind of behavior? How to change it?
"Go and retreat for a while. Don't think about anything else. Just read the story of Kaspersky from beginning to end! When you say you see something, come out again, otherwise
Just lock me up until you die!"
The old man looked at the middle-aged man and said coldly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qi an.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)