Chapter 1491 Shennong Hu
Just when Liang Yan was secretly amazed, Qiu Xiangrong, who was speeding ahead, suddenly turned around, sank down, and stopped in front of a waterfall.
The rocks here are towering, the water is turbulent, and the momentum is surging. It is like a Milky Way falling from the sky and falling into the pool below, stirring up water mist all over the sky.
Qiu Xiangrong did not hesitate at all, and with a flash of light, he went straight into the waterfall.
Liang Yan followed closely behind him and was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.
But when he saw Qingqing and Zilan rushing into the waterfall at the same time without any unusual expressions, Liang Yan also let down his guard and walked through the waterfall in front of him with everyone else.
Unexpectedly, there is a cave behind the waterfall.
This is a valley, like a paradise, quiet and peaceful. There is a vast spiritual field in the middle. Various natural materials and earthly treasures are planted in the field. Liang Yan asked himself that he was not bad at it, but he could only barely recognize it. Among them are two or three medicinal herbs.
And just the two or three medicinal materials he knew were considered rare and priceless in Antarctic Fairy Continent. As for the remaining medicinal materials that he did not recognize, it was difficult for Liang Yan to estimate their value. value.
“There are so many rare treasures in a small spiritual field!”
Liang Yan was secretly frightened. He knew that outside monks fought to the death for opportunities in those dangerous secret realms of the Immortal Mansion. What they would get in the end was probably just one or two medicinal herbs in the spiritual field in front of them. If they knew that there were so many medicinal herbs here, The treasures of heaven and earth, I am afraid that the entire Antarctic Fairy Continent will cause a sensation!
Being frightened, Liang Yan looked forward again and saw seven or eight monks sitting on the ridge of the field. These monks were male and female, old and young, all listening attentively to a A middle-aged man preached.
The middle-aged man was wearing coarse linen clothes, with dark skin, a lean build, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a straw hat on his back. He didn't look imposing at all, just like a rural farmer.
Liang Yan could not tell the depth of his cultivation, as if he was just an ordinary mortal, but the monks sitting on the field ridge were at the lowest level of Tongxuan, and there were four monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm. Everyone was fascinated by what he heard and had great respect for the middle-aged man in front of them.
“It seems that he is the lord of Juntian City!”
Liang Yan observed secretly for a while and found that what the middle-aged man taught him was not some magical skills, but farming skills and experience! These include the key points of cultivating certain spiritual materials, the spells for ripening flowers and plants, and the matters that need to be paid attention to when picking, and even the final prescription of the right medicine. Everything is analyzed in detail.
This was the first time he saw this kind of sermon, and it refreshed his knowledge.
After Qiu Xiangrong entered the place, he did not dare to make a sound and led everyone to stand aside silently, as if he was afraid of disturbing the middle-aged man's preaching.
The middle-aged man demonstrated another spell in public. After explaining the essence of it in detail, he let a few people on the field ridge understand it by themselves. He turned around and walked to Qiu Xiangrong and Liang Yan. In front of others.
“Meet the Mountain Lord!”
Qiu Xiangrong bowed and saluted, showing great respect to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, then glanced at Qingqing.
“Dad!”
Qingqing shouted and pounced forward.
The middle-aged man had a straight face and seemed to want to reprimand him, but after being thrown into Qingqing's arms, he could no longer hold back and showed a kind smile from the bottom of his heart.
"Good boy, good boy, where did you sneak away again this time? You didn't even say a word to your father."
Qingqing didn't answer, but crumpled into the middle-aged man's arms and said coquettishly: "Dad, Qingqing misses you so much"
"Alas"
The middle-aged man sighed, shook his head slightly and said, "There's really nothing I can do against you. Forget it, I won't pursue you for sneaking out."
"Really? "Qingqing raised her head from his arms and blinked her big bright eyes.
"How can I, the majestic master of Shennong Mountain, still be fake?" the middle-aged man said, feigning anger.
"Great!"
Qingqing immediately let go of the middle-aged man, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "I know you are reluctant to punish me, dad is the best to me!"< br>
"Haha."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, touched her head lovingly, and then glanced at Liang Yan.
"This little brother, where did you come from?"
"Liang Yan, the Lord of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City, pays homage to the Lord of Juntian City!"
Liang Yan did not hide anything. , straight to the point and reported his origins.
"Wushuang City?" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he murmured: "If I remember correctly, the leader of Wushuang City should be Linghu Bai?"
" Exactly." Liang Yan nodded.
"It turns out he is an expert under Senior Linghu. I'm disrespectful!"
Knowing that Liang Yan was from Wushuang City, the middle-aged man immediately became much more polite.
"To be honest, my incarnation once went to the Antarctic Immortal Continent, where I met Senior Linghu and received his guidance. I still benefit a lot from him to this day. Senior Linghu, the immortal figure, is here. I admire you in my heart, but I didn’t expect to meet the master of Wushuang City today!”
“It turns out that he has met our city lord”< br>
Liang Yan was slightly surprised, but his expression did not change at all. He cupped his fists and smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Your Excellency and our Wushuang City have such a connection. Is this considered a kind of fate? In fact, Liang did not intend to enter. Entering Juntian City was only forced by the situation at the time and due to accidental collision. Please don’t blame me, the city lord.”
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
The middle-aged man waved his hand and didn't seem to care: "My name is Shennong Hu, which is what you outsiders call the Lord of Juntian City."
said Then he pointed at Qing Qing beside him and said: "This is the little goddess Nong Qing. She has a naughty personality and can't stand loneliness. She always likes to run away. Go out. I would also like to thank my little brother for escorting her all the way back to our Shennong Mountain."
"The city owner said something serious. Qingqing is kind-hearted and is destined to be with me. It's just a simple matter to send her back. However, Liang encountered many things along the way, and the city lord may be more interested in them," Liang Yan said with a slight smile.
“Oh?”
Shennong Hu raised his eyebrows, and after pondering for a moment, he turned around and said, "Yu Zixin, please take a few junior brothers and sisters out first. This little brother and I have something to say."
"Yes, Master. "Respect!"
On the field ridge, a young and handsome man stood up, bowed slightly to Shennong Hu, and then left with a few people behind him.
"Qingqing, please go out too." Shennong Hu ordered again.
"Dad!" Qingqing seemed a little reluctant to give up, holding Shennong Hu's hand and whispering something beside him.
"Haha, I get it, as a father, I know it well."
Shen Nong Hu smiled and touched Qing Qing's head, but his expression was noncommittal.
Qingqing wanted to say something more, but Zi Lan beside her had already taken a step forward and pulled her away.
"Qingqing, let's go and let the mountain owner talk to him alone."
Zi Lan winked, and although Qingqing was a little reluctant, she could only follow behind obediently. When she reached the waterfall, she looked back at Liang Yan, and then reluctantly left.
After everyone left, only Shennong Hu and Liang Yan were left in this paradise behind the waterfall.
“This is the blessed land of our Shennong Mountain. All our most precious natural materials and treasures are planted here. Some of them are very old, even left by previous generations of mountain owners, and their value is no longer worth it. Guess. Brother Liang, what do you think of this place? ”
< br>"Creation is miraculous, breathtaking and admirable!"
Liang Yan sighed sincerely, and then slowly said: "These natural and earthly treasures cultivated in Shennong Mountain will once be used by other people in the Antarctic Fairy Continent. When the monks find out, it may cause an uproar"
After hearing this, Shennong Hu did not answer immediately. Instead, he smiled slightly, pointed to a spiritual spring in the distance and said, "That's where I usually make tea. Let's go there and chat."
Liang Yan naturally had no objection to this, and followed Shennong Husband walking slowly to the spring.
There is a stone table beside the spring, with a futon on the left and right sides, surrounded by grass, birds singing and flowers fragrant, making it look peaceful.
The two sat down at the table, but the Shennong Hu did not see any movement. The spring water in the spiritual spring began to surge spontaneously. After a moment, a water column as thick as an arm flew out and landed on the tea stove on the stone table. among.
Shennong Hu waved his sleeves lightly, and several medicinal herbs immediately appeared in the tea stove. The fire below was lit, and wisps of green smoke came out of the stove lid.
After a while, the spirit tea was brewed. Shennong Hu raised his hand, and two more purple clay teacups appeared on the table. Then the tea stove flew up and brewed a cup for Liang Yan and himself.
“This is our Shennong Mountain’s ‘Lingquan Tea’. It can not only replenish qi and blood, remove dirt, but also calm the mind and nourish the soul. Please give it a try.”
"It's disrespectful."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He felt a warm flow across his throat, and then a flame seemed to be born in his lower abdomen.
This flame is not blazing, but it exudes warm power. This power is quickly transmitted to the limbs and bones, allowing his soul and blood to get a little nourishment.
"It is indeed a good tea. Thank you City Lord for the hospitality!" Liang Yan put down the teacup and praised it sincerely.
"This is what it should be. My little friend has come all the way, how can we in Shennong Mountain not show our friendship as landlords?" Shennong Hu touched his chin and chuckled: "Qingqing just told me "Thank you for your help along the way, otherwise she might not be able to come back, so she asked me to try my best to meet all your requirements."
After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled slightly. He nodded slightly and said: "City Lord, to be honest, I came to Shennong Mountain to ask for something. But before that, I have to tell the City Lord what I have seen along the way."
"My friend, please tell me. "
"After entering Langhuan Continent, the first tribe Liang encountered was the Shiling Tribe, which coincided with the hunting at Longding Mountain"
Next, Liang Yan started from the beginning, from the hunting at Longding Mountain to the nearly massacre of the Baisheng tribe in Yunzhong Mountain. Everything that happened in the meantime was told to the Shennong Husband in detail, including the information he had about the Yeming Sect.
As Liang Yan told the story, Shennong Hu’s face became increasingly gloomy.
But he was not as impulsive as Zi Lan. Although his face was gloomy, he kept his head down and thought secretly, without saying a word from beginning to end.
It wasn't until Liang Yan finished his last sentence that Shennong Hu raised his head and sighed softly: "I didn't expect such a huge change to occur in Langhuan Continent. Thank you little brother for informing me, otherwise I would still be in the dark. "Guli."
"The three founders of Ye Ming Sect should be They are also outside monks like me. However, they have already infiltrated and have been lurking in Langhuan Continent for many years. They only started to attack recently. Apparently they feel that the time is ripe now that the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. The Lord of Shennong City must take action early. Just make preparations." Liang Yan expressed his opinion.
"My little brother's analysis is good. In fact, I can probably guess the origins of these three people."
"Oh?" Liang Yan was a little surprised and asked: "The city lord knows who they are?"
< br> "There is an 80% chance that he is the star official of Tiangong City." Shennong Hu said in a deep voice.
“Tiangong City?”
Liang Yan’s heart moved when he heard these three words.
He remembered the words Wei Wenxiang left for him, which was "Be careful of Tiangong City!". Before, I felt that Tiangong City was very far away from me, but I didn't expect that this time it would happen next to me.
"Why did the city lord assert so much?" Liang Yan pondered.
Shen Nonghu hesitated for a while, and finally said slowly: "My friend, please don't make anything public about what I'm going to say next, so as not to cause turmoil."
"Don't worry, City Lord, Liang will definitely keep the secret." Liang Yan said seriously.
Shennong Hu nodded and said in a deep voice: "Actually, as early as two hundred years ago, I received a mysterious letter, which asked me to lead the monks of Shennong Mountain and the Langhuan tribe to surrender. Tiangong City, and hand over the Xuan Mizhu and the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", otherwise we will kill all the monks in Juntian City and let Juntian City be removed from the list."
"Is there such a thing?!"
Hearing this, Liang Yan's face changed slightly, obviously in disbelief.
"Juntian City is one of the twelve cities in the Seven Mountains. The tone of the person who sent the message is too loud. Don't you agree that he will massacre the city?"
"I'm afraid it's true. That’s it.”
Shennong Hu sighed and said solemnly: “I, Juntian City, have the barrier left by the first generation of Shennong, and the turtle ‘Juntian’ can Traveling through the void, the traces are erratic, and even we ourselves don’t know where we are. Even the Queen Mother of the West finally returned without success, but this person can send a letter through the air. This alone can It seems that the messenger’s magical power has reached a terrifying level, and he might be able to compete with the Queen Mother of the West.”
After listening to Shennong Hu's analysis, Liang Yan's expression became solemn.
He has never seen the strength of Queen Mother of the West with his own eyes.
But back then, Shennong Tuo was truly a saint. Even he was no match for the Queen Mother of the West. In the end, she even chose to sacrifice herself to save this small world, which shows that the Queen Mother of the West is still above the saints.
The person who sent the message to Shennong Hu was most likely the city lord of Tiangong City. According to his analysis, could this person be as powerful as the Queen Mother of the West at that time?
Thinking of this, Liang Yan suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
The catastrophe of Antarctic Immortal Continent is approaching. Could Linghu Bai, Li Yuxian, Wei Wenxiang and others be fighting against the city lord of Tiangong City? If this is the case, do they still have a chance of winning?
(End of this chapter)