"Part of my body was destroyed in the space crack. The token is inside. I don't know if this thing will work." Zhan Changfeng took out the cinnabar and drew a sword. Well...this pattern is her
Seen on the Taoist robe of Ling Xiaozi.
The Sun King was silent. He was not familiar with the Holy Land. How could he know what this thing represented? How could he go all the way to knock on the door of the Holy Land? He solemnly lectured: "This thing alone may not be enough to win people's trust."
Zhan Changfeng pretended to be disappointed, "May I ask how long it has been since the Cangmang Dou Fa?"
The Sun Dou Realm is on the edge of the Fengyun Realm. As a closed Shinto world, it did not participate in the Cangmang Dou Fa, but this did not prevent him from knowing about this grand event that would be held in all realms and dynasties of Xuantian.
"It's been three and a half years."
"Three and a half years... It seems that there is no need for me to report the news. The Holy Land should already know about it." Zhan Changfeng asked, "My family has been destroyed along with the Xiaoli world, and the mission has ended. It's not easy.
Come to this peaceful world, please allow me to stay here."
The Sun King had long noticed the divine power in her body, and couldn't help but say, "Since your clan has divine power, why do you want to listen to the Holy Land and become such lackeys?"
"It's all because of the difficult world." Zhan Changfeng said, both truthfully and falsely, "If it hadn't been for this accident, I wouldn't have known that there was such a paradise as the Sundou World, where there were no unnecessary struggles, and everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, and worshiped their totems devoutly.
"
"It's okay if you want to stay temporarily, but you can't preach without permission." The Sun King added magnanimously, "If you contribute to Saya in the future, I may give you a piece of land to establish a tribe and build a tribe."
Your Dharma image is placed in the ancestral temple to enjoy the incense."
Zhan Changfeng replied cautiously, "My clan's totem is only passed on to those who are destined to be destined. Your Majesty..."
The Sun King snorted coldly, "What are you thinking about? I wholeheartedly serve the Sun God Pattern, so how can I want your things?"
"I was wrong. I thought my contribution to Saya was to spread my totem."
If you don't spread the totem, you won't be able to gather believers. The Sun King felt relieved, "Then you cultivate both totem and Yuanli?"
"yes."
"Talking to two purposes really tarnishes the purity of the totem. I don't blame you for being an outsider, but you have to remember that you are not allowed to show your elemental power in the Sun Dou Realm, otherwise, you will be expelled.
." After saying that, the Sun King sighed leisurely, "I just heard that you are this child's husband?"
"She is very cute." Zhan Changfeng said.
The Sun King lost his voice and said after a while, "Then you can stay in the Ruyao tribe."
"Go and light the fire next to you."
Zhan Changfeng obeyed the instructions and put the yellow paper on the altar table into the charcoal basin and lit it. The fire suddenly swelled and after it was extinguished, a gold bracelet appeared.
"Mu Qingwan is a loyal believer of my king, and I specially give you this bracelet to ensure your safety." The majestic voice faded away, and the stone statue returned to its original appearance.
Zhan Changfeng picked up this small bracelet and showed actual concern for the child without revealing her identity. Was he using her as a reserve for the Holy Son?
The temple door was wide open, and the light from the torch shone in. Two old men ran in dragging their shoes and not even wearing their clothes.
"The Sun King has appeared, the Sun King has appeared!" the old woman said excitedly, stepped into the threshold, saw Zhan Changfeng, and rushed over immediately, "You are the envoy, you can live here with peace of mind, this is your place.
's home."
"That's right, I'll have someone help you clean up the house later. It's a bit rough here, so don't be offended."
After a witch spirit and an elder expressed their joy sincerely, they all went to offer incense to the Sun King and kowtowed several times.
Mu Qingwan and the child also woke up to the sound of real kowtows, and were a little overwhelmed by the scene.
"What's going on?" Mu Qingwan saw Zhan Changfeng standing here without incident. She was relieved but worried that they would be kicked out. She picked up the child and said, "Let's go first."
"Wait." Zhan Changfeng told her not to panic.
After the wizard and the elder completed a series of rituals, they finally realized that there were still two living people in the temple. When they were recognized by the firelight, they both turned pale and said, "You, weren't you burned to death?"
Mu Qingwan looked at Wu Ling and the elder with a complicated expression, "I'm not dead."
The two old men looked at each other and did not answer.
Mu Qingwan saw that they were only shocked and not happy that her daughter had come back from the dead. She extinguished the little hope in her heart and looked at Zhan Changfeng.
Zhan Changfeng said, "The fact that these two people survived is due to the protection of the Sun King. You two should be happy."
When the wizard and the elder heard this, they smiled and said, "It's time to be happy, it's time to be happy, the Sun King is truly a benevolent master."
Zhan Changfeng also laughed, "They escaped this disaster and were blessed by the Sun King. They are the people of the Celestial Bell."
"That's right, that's right. I will summon the tribesmen to baptize them tomorrow to wash away the bad luck." The wizard said to the elder, "If we arrange one more room, all the houses over there will be burned to ashes."
"Okay, I'll do it right away."
That night they moved into a small building surrounded by green water. Mu Qingwan watched the two old people go away, feeling disappointed in her heart, perhaps this was the power of the Sun King.
The three of them, Zhan Changfeng, settled in the oasis and received great respect because of their title as Sun King.
The baby also has a formal name, Mu Qingyun.
Zhan Changfeng's main purpose is to have a formal identity to qualify for the trip to Shenxu. This qualification is easy to say, but not easy to say. First, each tribe must recommend one or more children to the dynasty, and then the dynasty convenes
In the great competition, some people are selected to join the other three countries to open the sacred ruins.
She figured out her identity, and then she just had to wait for the news about the opening of the Shenxu in half a year.
She couldn't blatantly use Yuan Power, nor could she use the famous Six Paths Divine Eyes. She could only cultivate the water totem of the barbarian tribe. On the other hand, she also began to enlighten Mu Qingyun and teach her some principles of being a king.
During this period of time, Mu Qingyun has undergone earth-shaking changes, from a child who only knew how to play with water to a cold-faced little adult.
Mu Qingwan sometimes feels a little panicked when she sees her serious daughter, because she always interprets from the way her daughter looks at herself or other people, "Although you are stupid, I still have to tolerate you." "You are so mentally retarded, but I
Can't say"."Ah, these poor people"......
Unable to hold it back, Mu Qingwan finally went to Zhan Changfeng to talk about parenting issues, and tactfully said that she was only four years old, so it would be too early for her to bear so much pressure.
Zhan Changfeng listened carefully and said seriously, "I understand."
A few days later, Mu Qingwan saw a lively, cute and considerate daughter.
...It seems normal, but something seems abnormal.
Mu Qingwan struggled for a while and was busy mastering the totem skills and learning from the witch spirits how to manage the tribe. She understood that only by mastering the words can she better protect her daughter as she grows up.
This time, she also took the initiative to take over the responsibility of the leader of the material transport convoy.
After saying goodbye to her daughter in front of the oasis, she and her motorcade embarked on a three-month journey.
The convoy was covered by yellow sand, and there was no shadow. Mu Qingyun also put away his smile, as cold as frost, and walked on short legs to find his husband.
She went to Zhan Changfeng's study, pursed her lips and said unhappy, "I obviously want to cry, why do I still laugh?"
"Don't you have to ask yourself this?"
"I think mother can leave with peace of mind."
"I guess your mother will be upset. She is going away, but you are still smiling so happily."
"..." Mu Qingyun felt aggrieved and frustrated, "Why is it so difficult to be a human being? You have to take care of other people's thoughts."
"You take care of it only if you are willing to take care of it, don't you?"
"But there are some people I don't want to take care of, but I still have to take care of them."
"Then it's not taking care of you. One situation is called politeness, and the other situation is called disguise."
"Do I have to pretend?"
"Don't show your emotions and anger, so that people can't guess your thoughts. This is to protect you and protect your weaknesses. It's just a shell. When one day you no longer have any scruples, you won't need to pretend."
Mu Qingyun seemed to understand, "Can you pretend, sir?"
Zhan Changfeng glanced at her with a sly smile. She immediately forgot what she was asking. Her heart was filled with the fact that she looked good, just like the sentence she had just learned, as if the moon was covered by light clouds, and the snow was fluttering like the flowing wind.