After a few years of this, San Wenwen followed his own ideas and began to clear the place and start building the main body.
Hu Qing has met many of them in batches. There were sixty people in total, thirty were the youngest among them, and the oldest was an old man. An old man who doesn't look simple at first glance.
Hu Qing felt that the old man was full of conspiracies, and anyone who looked at him would be plotted to the point of bankruptcy.
Later I learned that the old man was nicknamed the God of Gamblers, and he never lost money in gambling. He can also change fate according to luck, he said so himself, but he never changes fate for others.
Anyway, it’s just bragging. As long as there is no evidence, what he said is true.
Hu Qing said to San: "Sixty people, just make a six-sided shape."
San is used to hearing Hu Qing talk about her various inspirations and suggestions, and is also used to hearing these things that she cannot use. things are filtered out.
said: "The six-sided shape is actually very inconvenient. And our number is not fixed. When they meet friends who they can talk to outside, they will also ask for everyone's opinions before joining."
Hu Qing asked her when she would go outside.
Sanzhi said she only wanted to do this now, and everyone supported her, so she didn’t have to distract herself from other things.
Hu Qing watched as she built the outline of a circular square with tall arches.
There is no such part in Sky City, it must have been changed later.
Sure enough, I felt it didn’t look good when I put it up, so I dismantled part of it and changed it into a square shape. I also felt that the square shape didn’t look good, so I took it apart and changed it again.
Hu Qing began to worry: "How long will it take for me to stay here, and how much time will pass in my world? If you build it for a million years, my body will not last that long. . ”
Three laughed: “I’ll definitely get up soon after the idea is complete, and when my idea matures, I can let everyone do it together.”
The hard part is the idea.
One day, when Thirty was holding a stack of drawings and choosing to make changes, suddenly there was a vibration on the ground. She put down the drawing and ran in one direction.
Hu Qing followed and ran.
They ran in a direction they had never been before, running out of the mountain of materials and out of the dense bushes. Only then did Hu Qing realize that they should be in an area surrounded by water. Hearing the sound of crashing waves, I ran up to a high hill and saw the horizon in the distance. Within the horizon, it was all sea water.
Hu Qing turned around and looked around. This small piece of land might be an island, an island with mediocre terrain and no commanding heights.
Thirty was still running forward, until he reached the end. At the end is a high cliff, straight and steep, and under the cliff is deep sea water, hitting the cliff. The cliffs are yellow-brown and dull, with countless holes eroded by the sea water, and many marine creatures appear in the holes.
Ran Hu Qing's attention was quickly attracted by the strangeness of the sea water.
The ocean in the distance is blue, but the water under your feet is turbid and yellow. Maybe the stone cliff contains some kind of mineral? There is a wide strip of dark water under the water ten feet away from the island. Maybe it's an undercurrent. It was very dark, but Hu Qing could see clearly that what was flickering in the black water under the sea was fire!
This is a burning undercurrent!
Fire in water!
Hu Qing stamped his feet, but it was a pity that this was not his own world, and such good things could not be obtained!
Thirty looked at the black undercurrent nervously, as if waiting for something to happen.
Not long after, the undercurrent suddenly spread rapidly, the sound of water came one after another, and a long, black thing sprang out from it——
Devil?
Hu Qing opened her eyes wide in shock. She actually saw the devil in this world.
The demon raised its head high and let out a few dragon roars, flying around in circles and swooping down. When he landed in front of San, he had turned into a young man wearing a black long-sleeved shirt and snow-green underwear.
Thirty cheered: "Yi--you're here!"
His cheerful look made Hu Qing look at the man a few more times: Thirty likes this one?
Ran San’s next sentence made her burst the little pink bubble.
“Have you brought what I want?”
Tsk, so realistic. Why don't you say hello first? At least I can smell a faint fishy smell on his body. It's not the fishy smell of sea water, it's the smell of blood. How strange that she couldn't pick up the things here, but she could smell the smell here. What, because odor molecules are smaller and can break through the barrier of time?
Yi’s smile was gentle and clean, and the stars in his eyes flickered when he looked at San.
Hu Qing felt that the strangeness was somewhat meaningful.
However, the next moment I heard a nice man’s voice say: “It’s hard to get. You have to pay more.”
Tsk.
Fortunately, Thirty asked again: "Why were you injured? But were you beaten while taking the materials?"
Yi sneered: "Who are they? Young Master I can take whatever I want. The magic core of a dead person is useless and will be left to rot in the grave?” What a good dog, digging up the magic core of his ancestor?
Of course, San said: "The magic core is useless, what are you doing with that? What I want is the skeleton."
Hu Qing: ...You're not much better either!
So, this dog dug up the bones of his ancestors?
It’s true.
Waiting to go back inside, Yi waved his sleeves with dark golden thread patterns. When Hu Qing saw clearly the chi dragon pattern embroidered on it, ten demon chi dragon skeletons were neatly displayed on the ground - —Ten of them!
In Yi Yi's hand, he was also playing with ten large, shiny magic cores.
What a grandson!
As a descendant of the Demon Chi Dharmakaya, Hu Qing couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine when watching this scene. If she dies, she must be burned to death, and no unfilial grandson in future generations will be allowed to dig up her grave and steal her bones!
"Xiao Bu, write it down, you must write it down!"
After muttering in her heart, Hu Qing finally remembered that Silk Bu had not followed. Hey, I’m so used to the days when Silk Bu is not here.
Silver cloth: After hundreds of years, don’t you feel accustomed to it now?
Sanfei ran around checking the skeleton.
Yi sat lazily on the stone: "Don't worry, the one I picked is in the best condition and has the highest level of cultivation during my lifetime. It is guaranteed to be top-quality goods."
Hu Qing: On behalf of your ancestor, I thank you for your good vision.
Thirty saw it and was very worried. He ran over and asked, "Your father beat you?"
Yi snorted lightly, turned his head and spat to the side: "He studies orthodoxy all day long. Demonic way, you have no time to care about me.”
Orthodox magic?
Hu Qing raised his eyebrows: "Thirty-thirty, let him say a few more words."
Thirty-six glanced casually and looked back at the skeleton. It was obvious that she had already disagreed with this topic. Having said it many times, she asked him: "Your father still firmly believes that demons and immortals should be practiced together?"
Immortals and demons should be practiced together?
Hu Qing immediately approached Yi, almost leaning against him.
Wei sighed: "I told you that the contents of the ancient books passed down from my family are very unified. In the past, the immortals and demons were not divided. The immortals and demons only represented their origins and pursued the great road together. There was no endless fighting like today."< br>
Hu Qingxin said, that ancient book seems to be talking about the time of Jubu's predecessor.
Three shrugged regretfully: "Is it too ancient? My family doesn't have a lot of ancient books to prove it."
Yi leaned back and put his arms behind his back: "Even if it was like that before. But now, it’s not the case anymore.”
Young people act old-fashioned.
Hu Qing only wanted to think about one thing: Is this person related to him by blood? (End of this chapter)