Chapter 451 Drunk Xiao Huang and Ji Jiuwei’s decision
Three months passed in a flash.
At the beginning of the Yin period, it was still dark.
It has been raining for three hours. The sky and the earth are blood red. The dark clouds in the gloomy sky are like giant red eyes in the sky, overlooking the entire land of Armor.
Xin Zhuo returned to his wooden village from Xu Wenyuan and his wife's room like a ghost, and sat down cross-legged.
Next to them, Ni Cangtian and Zang Long were still in a state of trance. This had been their normal state for the past three months. Moreover, their drug use had steadily improved tenfold, and they had already reached the innate second-seventh level.
"It's been more than four months, and there's no time to go out, damn it!"
Xin Zhuo cursed before calling out to Wangyuejing.
[Well Owner: Xin Zhuo]
[Yuehua: 46/100]
[Realm: Fifth level of Xiantian (seven out of ten enter the second level of Xiantian)]
That’s right! In more than three months, he only entered the fifth level from the sixth level. Thirty innate warriors from the same realm were used to sacrifice their souls in three realms.
Sacrificing spirits is not an easy task. First of all, this ghost place has sunny days and rainy days for three days. The weather is so smooth that it makes people feel unhappy!
On a rainy day, there is no moon, and the moonlight cannot be replenished. However, the sixth-level sacrifice requires 18 points, the next fifth-level requires 20 points, and the fifth-level already requires 22 points.
For the first time, he felt the embarrassment of missing Yuehua!
This is not the key point. The key point is that there are only three to five hundred absentees in this ghost place. Many of them have been slowly polished from the ninth grade of Xiantian. After he cast a wide net, he discovered that these people were not the lowest sixth grade. There are also vegetable buns around the seventh grade, but I didn’t find them!
With the restraint, refinement and tempering of his body's meridians after re-cultivating the innate martial arts, Wang Yuejing, an innate warrior at a lower level, did not buy it anymore and could only offer sacrifices to the spirits of fellow warriors or high-level warriors.
So, after entering the fifth level, the sixth level warrior is no longer useful, and after entering the fifth level, the innate warrior of the second fifth level is no longer useful!
But in Cangshan, there are so few warriors above the fifth level Xiantian realm? The elixirs these people need for practice are huge, and the relative salary requirements are also huge!
And people who have reached the fifth level of Xiantian are basically second-level stewards and have their own ways of making money.
There are only a dozen or so people including second-level stewards and third-level stewards for the second-level and fourth-level Xiantian.
Currently in Cangshan, except for the great supervisor Sun Erye, everyone is blocked within the territory of the fourth-grade minor sect. It is said that those who go higher up will be recruited as soldiers!
Lending salary to these stewards requires a huge amount of salary. If it is less, they will look down on it, and it will cost at least three to five thousand.
Three to five thousand merit is enough for Xin Zhuo in a day or even a day and a half. He has already dug all the mines under the door of Miss Gege. His luck is not so good every day. It is good to complete the task. !
Xin Zhuo found himself at a bottleneck.
Looking at the moon-watching well again, the two fifth-grade stewards who just spent a lot of money and deceived them for several days stretched out their hands and grabbed it!
[Yuehua:24/100]
[Yuehua:2/100]
[Stable innate fifth-grade realm]
[Stable The five innate realms】
absorb!
[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】
[Realm: Innate fifth level (nine out of ten will enter the innate second level four)]
The only thing missing is a fifth level realm to sacrifice the spirit, and you have to enter the second level fourth level!
Unfortunately, I really have no clue and don’t know who to look for.
Moreover, there are only 2 points of Yuehua left, and the rain will not stop within three days and cannot be replenished!
He stretched out, looked at the gray sky through the rain curtain, and was startled for a moment, Huh? How long? It’s been four or five months!
Everyone thinks... I'm dead?
......
Dazhou, northern Xinjiang, fell into Junshan.
It was also raining, with wisps of strands like cow hair.
Where the White Jade Gate of Julie Mountain used to be, a grave mound has been piled up, with a tombstone standing in front of it:
"The tomb of Xin Zhuo, King Wenzhao of Qin Dynasty in the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
A line of small characters in the lower letter: Fulongshan Cui Ying'er, Huang Dagui, Bai Jianxi, Han Qiniang, Han Jiulang, Murong Xiu, Xiao Huang Qili.
There is no epitaph, and the name of Jiang Yuqing's thieves when he was in Fulong Mountain is also used. This is the last stubbornness of the Fulong Mountain group! In fact, this is Xin Zhuo's third tomb. The first one is in the Western Qin Dynasty and is the official royal mausoleum of the imperial court and the Western Qin civil and military forces; the second one is in the old house of the Jiang family, which is the tomb set up by the Jiang family!
At this moment, the memorial shed at the foot of the mountain is dilapidated and no one is there.
Whether the King of Qin or the great master is gone, after all, after guarding the tomb for three months, people will have to... survive, not to mention the great master who died in the trap. Junshan, but in Najulie Mountain.
It is said that Miss Su also returned to Tianji Pavilion alone.
It was midnight, the surroundings were dark, and the wind blew the treetops, making a whistling sound.
At the top of the mountain, there is a cave under an old tree. There is a faint light in the cave, which is an old wind oil lamp.
Beside the oil lamp, there is a little yellow with a tuft of red hair on his head, but the earth and the sky are gone. He is much more beautiful. He exudes the terrifying evil spirit of the little venerable realm, but the font is large. He was lying on the ground with a pot of old wine beside him. He seemed to be drunk, shaking his head and wailing at the sky from time to time.
Then he pulled the wine bottle with his paws and continued to take a sip.
No one knows where it got the wine, but it drinks a bottle every day.
Of course, no one cares why a dog drinks.
When Cui Ying'er and others left, they looked for it, but they never found it.
At this time, it looked at the night sky, and a trace of determination flashed in the dog's eyes. It felt that it could wait for its master.
At this moment, it suddenly looked outside, slapped out the oil lamp with its paw, and shrank back.
After a while, I saw a ghostly figure not far away, looking at the sea of clouds for a moment, and burst into tears.
She is a woman with a very slender figure, a pair of pointed ears, cherry lips, blue eyes, and fair and delicate skin. She is as beautiful as a ghost.
Bear Paw Nandina!
"Your Highness, are you okay?"
She never left, and she felt that she would never leave.
After a while, another figure came and landed next to her. It was a yam, with the same slender figure and extremely beautiful appearance.
Xiong Zhang wiped the corners of his eyes gently before looking at her: "Sai Qingzhu returned to Nanli Witch Cult? Hongshu returned to Beicang?"
Shanyao nodded: "Yes! Ying Jianying also went to various countries to practice hard, but we have nowhere to go!"
They don't want to stay in Western Qin anymore, because Western Qin has lost His Highness and the ministers have no one. First of all, they have listened to the regent princess, and they are disgusted with that princess.
Yam Yao looked at Xiong Zhao again, and said with a wry smile: "Actually, you are better than me. You and His Highness were already married before his death. You are His Highness's widow, and they respect you. But I am different. In the past few days, Rita Xungong and Third Master want me to marry Jiang Yugui as a concubine!"
Xiong Zhao looked at her coldly: "What do you think?"
"That thing with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, then. So what if he is His Highness’s cousin? This girl treats him like a pig!”
Shan Yao looked at it dismissively and sighed, "I am His Highness's concubine. I have just entered the Great Master. I have talents and magical powers that others don't know about. Besides, men in the world are vulgar. Apart from Your Highness, who can enter the eyes of this girl?" , I’m here to guard His Highness, and I’m not going anywhere!”
“How long?”
“I’ll guard you until my hair turns to withered bones!” >
“Okay! Let’s go together!”
……
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they saw a figure flash over. He was dressed in white clothes and had a bun with clouds. He had a graceful figure and gently waved his sleeves. He seemed to have a noble and cold temperament.
Xiong Zhao and Yao Yao were startled, and quickly bowed and saluted: "Queen Mother!"
Ji Jiuwei did not speak, but just looked at the sea of clouds, his eyes slowly covered with a layer of mist. .
In the past few months, Ji Yaoyue and the emperor's nephew Ji Peiyu have forcibly given her the honorific title of Queen Mother of the Western Qin Dynasty. However, how could these fancy things catch her eyes and she was unwilling to accept it? Don't bother to pay attention.
After half an hour, Ji Jiuwei glanced at the two girls of Xiongzhang: "Let me go. One year later, follow me into Julie Mountain to look for him, even the body. Come back!”
"This slave, this slave, and the others have just entered the Great Master, so I'm afraid they won't be able to break into Julie Mountain..." Bear Paw and Yam saluted again.
“You can do it in one year!”
Ji Jiuwei’s tone could not be refused, and he suddenly glanced at the dog hole.
Xiao Huang jumped out, ran away, blinked several hundred feet, and then disappeared deep into the jungle.
(End of this chapter)