Chapter 512 The happy meeting of pendants and pendants (thanks to the eyes of a thousand stars)
"The potter's apprentice?"
All the drinkers laughed and said: "How is this possible?"
"I'm talking about the storyteller. After all, he is now the lord of a country. Although he relied on the precious medicine given by the gods, he has lived for more or less thousands of years. You actually said that he is a potter's apprentice. It's too much.
Is it too much?"
The drunken man spread his hands, smiled, and said lazily: "Anyway, he is in the north of the wilderness."
"We are on the west side of the wilderness. We are so far apart. He has the ability to bite me."
Everyone laughed.
Wei Yuan took a sip of wine, his mouth was clear and his tone was calm.
"What's the name of Mr. Yi?"
The man glanced at him drunkenly, "My name is Yi Riyue."
"According to the sun and the moon."
The white-haired swordsman whispered.
Inside the memory.
The sunshine of the Tushan tribe is always warm and makes people feel lazy.
It's just that sometimes, the memories are not all good.
At the last moment in Tushan, the trapped beast broke free from the seal, and the sharp horn of the beast rushed forward. At the front was the old craftsman's apprentice, and a child who was only six years old. They were cautious and were caught.
The craftsman who had protected him all his life roared and rushed forward, blocking the apprentice and the child.
'Your surname is Yi. Since you want to learn a craft, I'll give you a name.'
'Anyway, if you want to be a potter, just call me Yi Shi.'
In order to give the young goddess a nice name, the potter almost scratched his scalp and gave his apprentice such a simple name. Facts have proved that almost all his wisdom and brain cells in that life were spent on
The name given to the girl was much more ambiguous than the name of his apprentice.
But even so, what should be taught has not been forgotten at all.
After all, he was already old at that time.
Precious medicines and spells can heal physical wounds.
But it cannot heal the aging of the soul.
People who live a short life always want to pass on what they have learned throughout their lives to the next generation.
"Yi Riyue, a stone like a mortal is no longer enough to match your ambition, so you have abandoned your name? Or should I say, Yi Riyue means acting in accordance with the instructions of the gods of the sun and moon..."
Wei Yuan whispered silently.
The drunken man said: "But the name is useless anyway."
"After all, he is a mortal. Even if he has been trying to extend his life for such a long time, he has reached his limit. There are three blue birds in West Kunlun, and there are three colorful birds in the wilderness, the Luan bird, the phoenix bird, and the emperor bird. He can't eat them all.
It's just a herb guarded by colorful birds, barely surviving in this world."
"I guess he will die in a few days."
"However, enjoying the glory and wealth for these thousands of years can be considered a joy and a loss."
The man with the white-haired sword drank silently.
After being silent for a long time, when he raised his head, he saw that the slovenly man was already drunk.
Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and placed Dahuang's coins on the table, then left silently.
This Bai family's country is on the west side of the wilderness, and Mao Minguo, where Yi Riyue is located, is in the north of the wilderness. The battle with Taotie will be in ten days. He has to resolve the matter within these ten days, and then return to the human world and
A battle of gluttony.
But, what to do...
After the white-haired swordsman left, the storyteller who was lying drunkenly on the table opened his eyes, thoughtfully, then picked up the big coins on the table, put them in his sleeves, and put them in the wine glass on the table.
All the remaining wine was poured into a wine bag without missing a drop.
Then he slowly went downstairs.
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Wei Yuan figured out the direction and headed to the north of the wilderness.
He had to hurry up.
The Great Wilderness is extremely vast, comparable to the Kunlun Mountains and the Sea.
The point is, he has no way to soar into the wind here, which is not to say that he can't do it, but this wilderness is different from the split mountains and seas. This place is complete. No one knows whether there is something hidden in the mountains and rivers on the roadside.
A grumpy god.
And these gods might have some degree of bad affinity with him.
For example, the kind that was beaten by Yu, beaten by Yu, beaten by Yu.
Besides, on the west side of the wilderness...
The father of the Twelve Yuan Chens, the God of Heaven who controls the movement of the sun, moon and stars, is here.
Emperor Jun's wife Chang Xi, the god who carried the twelve full moons to persecute the human race, was also in the west.
Unlike Kunlun, enemies are almost everywhere here.
Wei Yuan pondered.
its not right……
It seems that the situation in Kunlun is not much different.
A certain author of "The World of Mountains and Seas" fell into deep thought.
I always feel that the ferocious beasts in Kunlun are also particularly enthusiastic.
Finally came to the conclusion——
Regardless of that.
It's all Yu's fault!
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Wei Yuan had just been walking for a while when he noticed someone sitting on the bluestone by the roadside, drinking and singing in a carefree and unrestrained manner. It was the storyteller. When the drunk storyteller saw the white-haired swordsman approaching, he smiled slightly.
Lean back and show off your air of being a worldly person.
He raised his neck to drink and said with a big smile: "Knowing the past, future and future can help all the people in the world."
"The name of Long Live the Qianqiu is placed in a cup."
"It's so happy, so happy, hahaha!"
This style of behavior is extremely chic, and the storyteller smelling of alcohol feels very contented.
With this demeanor and temperament, this guy still can't be restrained?
However, after waiting for a long time and no one spoke, the storyteller's posture made his neck sore. He turned his head to look at the past, and then his whole body froze, and his voice suddenly stopped.
There is nothing in front.
The white-haired swordsman over there came in a hurry and ran away without even looking at me.
The storyteller is left messy in the dust.
No... ran away?
Just ran away?!
"Wait a minute, this isn't right..."
"You don't follow the rules."
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Wei Yuan walked away, frowning - just as he expected.
There is something wrong with this storyteller.
He knows too many things.
Now I am deliberately waiting for him in front.
There is something fishy.
After all, this is a wilderness, so be careful.
Just as he was thinking to himself, he met the drunk storyteller again in front of him. Wei Yuan ignored him without changing his expression. His speed was even faster than before, but it was also weird. Wei Yuan was still in front of him despite his appearance several times.
I saw this depressed drunk man on the roadside.
Then I turned a blind eye every time.
Finally, the man couldn't bear it anymore and blocked the road directly, saying: "Stop, stop for me..."
"Aren't you curious?!"
Wei Yuan turned to look at the drunken man in green shirt.
Wei Yuan pondered for three seconds.
Then he took out a few big coins and put them on the ground.
"And that's all."
"Take it for a drink."
Storyteller: "…………"
"What do you think I am?!"
"Are you here to beg?"
The man in green shirt said angrily, then squatted down to collect the Dahuang copper coins and stuffed them into his cuffs. Looking at the white-haired swordsman in front of him, his eyes were calm without any ripples. Finally, he sighed in frustration and said helplessly: "I am the recipient.
Entrusted by me, I came here to give guidance to those of you who are participating in the trial."
He stretched out his finger and pointed at Wei Yuan's palm and said, "You should have a brand there, right?"
"There is a door on the back of your hand. That door represents how long you can stay here."
"The Great Wilderness is far away from the Kunlun Mountains and the sea, so you can't come here easily. The enlightened beast sent you here. There are nine heavenly gates in the south of Kunlun. This means that you only have nine days. Within nine days, you have to complete the experiment in Kunlun.
Refining, otherwise, you will have no choice but to fail and be passed back to the human world with the traces of this brand."
The man in blue shirt told the whole story.
The voice paused, waiting for Wei Yuan to ask him.
But I saw the white-haired swordsman thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Thank you."
As if he was about to turn around and leave, the drunk storyteller quickly reached out to hold him and stammered:
"Wait a minute, aren't you going to ask me how to pass the Kunlun Trial?"
"Aren't you going to ask what the Kunlun Trial is about?"
Wei Yuan replied: "No need...nine days may not be enough."
The storyteller was stunned.
But he dragged Wei Yuan to his death and refused to let him go, saying: "Wait a minute, you go and give it a try."
He really didn't understand the choice of the person in front of him. If he hadn't made an agreement with Enlightenment Beast before, to guide the people who were going to Kunlun Trial to that place every time, he wouldn't bother to care about it. Besides, this has been the case for so many years.
People who really don’t intend to go to the trial for the first time.
Then why did you come to Dahuang?!
Want to take a trip and have a meal?!
The man with messy hair had a headache, and finally he had to say: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you the content, can't I tell you the content? Back then, the Great Wilderness and Kunlun fought with each other, and Kunlun had the upper hand. So, in fact, in the deepest part of the Great Wilderness,
There is another mountain on the west side of Fengju Yumen where the sun and moon enter."
"That mountain is simply called the Queen Mother's Mountain."
"The Queen Mother of the West's attendant, the Three Blue Birds, is near this mountain."
"There is also the Xuanyuan Platform below it."
"You only need to arrive at the Queen Mother's Mountain, get a bow from the Three Blue Birds, then climb up the Xuanyuan Platform and shoot towards the west. You will be able to pass the test. Just come with me. I'm so honest.
Yes, nine days are very tight."
This was the first time Wei Yuan knew that the Queen Mother of the West had actually set a mountain here.
This is a vast wasteland.
However, it can be seen from this how bad the relationship between Kunlun and Dahuang was back then.
The person in front of me made it so simple, but the difficulty of the trial must be very difficult.
If it had been before, he would probably have gone.
But now he no longer had that thought. He pondered for a moment, looked at the man next to him, and said:
"How much life does Yi Riyue have left?"
"He? Why do you ask this?"
"Probably not much left, maybe three to five days, maybe more than ten days, maybe another month or two."
"Because there is only that strand of hairspring left, it may last for a long time, or it may never wake up once you close your eyes."
"Okay, I've answered the questions you asked. You have to come with me."
Wei Yuan sighed: "I still have something to do. Sir, I have also given you the money. You can go drink and have fun. There is no need to pester me..."
"How can this be called pestering you?!"
The drunken man pressed his right hand firmly on Wei Yuan's shoulder, grinning through gritted teeth:
"It's just that you and I get along very well."
"I think we can go together for a while, for example, go to Xuanyuan Terrace first."
Wei Yuan was helpless and was about to break free from the man's hand, but the strange strength of this body made it impossible for him to break free for a while. When he was about to take action, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He didn't pay much attention to it before, but he looked at it from a close distance.
On this face, if the messy hair could be tidied up and the stubble on the face should be shaved off.
It suddenly became familiar.
Especially when the storyteller who seemed to know everything gathered his strength, the familiar feeling became more and more obvious. When Wei Yuan waved his sword intention, the storyteller suddenly raised his head and looked at him as if he was seeing a ghost.
The white-haired swordsman at the front.
Both of them stopped moving for a moment, and the expressions on their faces froze slightly.
The corner of the storyteller's mouth twitched: "This soul energy machine...isn't it..."
Wei Yuan was thoughtful: "This face...could it be said..."
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
The storyteller stepped back a few steps.
Then he blurted out:
"You are the pendant next to King Yu."
"The potter Yuan who wrote the dark history of ghosts and gods in Kunlun's four seas and eight wastelands?!"
Wei Yuan was amazed:
"You are the pendant next to Xuanyuan."
"Baize, who has written more than 10,000 dark histories of ghosts and gods?!"
The two stared at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
In the wilderness of mountains and seas, in the years of Kunlun, there are countless gods, ghosts and ferocious beasts.
And if you have to choose the most gnashing of teeth ranking among all the ferocious beasts, ghosts and gods, then the others can be moved back a little. The top of this ranking can only be born from two names.
The pendant on Xuanyuan Huangdi's thigh took the initiative to visit Xuanyuan and recorded the dark history of a total of 11,520 kinds of ghosts and gods. At the same time, it also provided schematic diagrams of their appearance and methods of dealing with them, and then he ate and drank in the human race.
of Baize.
The pendant on the thigh of Emperor Yu, the human king, recorded for the human race five volumes of the Book of Mountains and eight volumes of the Book of Seas, plus four volumes of the Great Wilderness Book written by King Yu and made in his name, making a total of seventeen volumes of the Book of Mountains and Seas. There are countless ferocious beasts.
The dark history of ghosts and gods and the cooking methods of Pottery Yuan.
And the top brother on the list, who makes countless ferocious beasts, ghosts and gods hate him, is running for two powerful candidates.
We met here today.
congratulations.
congratulations.
Come to think of it, those ferocious beasts, ghosts and gods who hate them so much will also be happy for them...right?
Wei Yuan thought thoughtfully: "In the Great Wilderness of the West, there is the Changshan Mountain of Daze, the country of the Bai family."
"The mountain of Daze, the country of the Bai family, Bai Ze, is this your place?"
Bai Ze coughed a few times and said: "There is no way... I can't stay in Kunlun and Middle-earth. After that guy Xuanyuan passed away, Xuannv... In short, there are too many enemies. If I were there, I would probably
Become a recipe.”
"However, I do want to understand... I want to understand why you don't plan to go to Xuanyuan Terrace."
"You want to deal with the human traitors, right?"
Bai Ze smiled bitterly and sighed: "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have spoken out about it before."
"Are you going to the Great Wilderness North? Kuye..."
"Then I won't disturb you."
Bai Ze retracted his palm, then turned to leave.
Just walked a few steps.
A hand pressed on his shoulder.
Bai Ze's face didn't change and he said: "...is something wrong?"
Wei Yuan was thoughtful and said: "Baize understands the emotions of all things and understands the appearance of all things."
"It just so happens that I don't know the way very well. Didn't you say that you are very close to me?"
"How about walking along the way?"
Bai Ze twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't try to drag me into the water."
Wei Yuan said quietly: "You were the one who wanted to drag me into the water first..."
"You and Kaiming Beast definitely agreed on something."
"Isn't it Bai Ze that your dark history is also being watched by Kaiming Beast?"
"So I have to do the work of guiding people to Xuanyuan Terrace."
Bai Ze's face froze.
Then he rubbed his neck and said, "So what?"
"Everyone is just a pendant. Now that Xuanyuan and Dayu are not here, I am also a divine beast. You potter, what do you still want to do..."
A clanking sound.
Wei Yuan took out a big ax directly from his sleeve and smashed it on the ground.
Bai Ze's voice suddenly stopped as if it was stuck in his neck.
He lowered his head and took a look at the bright big axe.
Then he looked at the expressionless white-haired potter.
He looked at the big ax again.
A certain Bai Ze, who was Xuanyuan Huangdi's thigh pendant, twitched his forehead.
Is it an illusion...
Why does this ax look so familiar?
"Xingtian Ax?"
"Xingtian Ax."
"Where did it come from?"
"Sent from Xingtian."
"Can you use it?"
“Very easy.”
Bai Ze was silent, then he said with a hearty smile: "Ha, ha, ha, you, you are a civil servant, you should have told me earlier."
"I think we really hit it off."
"Otherwise, let's go together next?!"
"Can I ask?"
"What do you want to do in Mao Minguo?"
Wei Yuan's thoughts paused.
do what?
he thought.
What appeared before his eyes was the once ignorant boy.
He replied: "Go and get back the 'things' I once gave him."
PS: Today’s first update... 4,600 words. Thanks to Eyes of a Thousand Stars for the reward, thank you~
"Dahuang Xi Jing": There is the Changshan Mountain of Daze. There is the country of the Bai family.
To the west are the Queen Mother's Mountain, the Valley Mountain, and the Sea Mountain. There is the Xuanyuan Tower. Shooters dare not shoot to the west because they are afraid of the Xuanyuan Tower.