Chapter 22: Yellow Paper
Whether you are a royal nobleman, a hermit family, or a common people, in the eyes of the legendary gods, you are a small ant-like existence, which is in response to the sentence, heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs.
Two suns appeared in the sky, and the red glow dyed the land of Kyushu, and then merged into one, and finally many copper boxes fell into the sun, which was called a miracle by the world.
"Is there really a god in this world?" Yan Emperor Zhao Wou-Ki stayed in Qintian Prison for a long time, and he never ate or drank, and the eunuch next to him was impatient, and he was drunk and retreated after coming forward to persuade him many times.
"Everyone in the world says that the king of a country is the Son of Heaven and the son of God, so is there really a father on top of my head?"
"If there really is a god, can I live forever and be the eternal emperor of this world?" Zao Wou-ki's eyes were fiery, since ancient times, after the power of people reached the peak, the mind of immortality would rise.
"Send someone to collect the copper box that has fallen in the rivers and lakes to me, at all costs. Zao Wouji's eyes were firm, this miracle, that naturally only the king can enjoy it exclusively, although it is not suitable to be an enemy of the rivers and lakes now, but with the power and financial resources of the imperial court, those miracles that have fallen among the people can still be recovered.
"Yes. In the darkness, there was no figure, only a hoarse voice.
Hearing his voice, but not seeing him, the little eunuch was so shocked that his back was cold, sweat was like raindrops, and he guessed in panic, could this be the rumored Dark Guard who only obeyed His Majesty's orders?
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Dayu Mountain, Su Heng returned quietly, except for a very few people who knew, there was not much movement, but this did not prevent a group of enthusiastic sect members from carnivaling, these days the Demon Sect up and down, the momentum is high, playing songs and enjoying music, all discussing their own invincible sect leader, everyone's eyes are full of crazy pursuit.
Su Heng's number one dog-legged Zhou Feng has been even more proud recently, and his momentum is chasing after the twelve hall masters of the Demon Sect, as the only dog-legged of the sect leader, the messenger of the sect leader, naturally there are countless people who come to compete with each other, all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, and top-notch medicinal materials crowd Zhou Feng's small warehouse.
Zhou Feng is crazy about collecting money, and at the same time, he cherishes everything at present, naturally like Su Heng reported the situation, he didn't dare to deceive, Su Heng didn't look down on these things, let Zhou Feng accept them with confidence, this is also easy to make Zhou Feng establish prestige in front of the sect, and it is easier and more convenient to do things for Su Heng in the future, sometimes if you don't accept it, outsiders will think that you Zhou Feng is just a fake tiger, because you have no confidence, so you don't dare to accept it, so everyone wants to try to bite you and explore the depths.
Su Heng asked Zhou Feng to continue to brainwash the following, now Zhou Feng's brainwashing has been handy, he has thoroughly comprehended the essence of Su Heng, and even improved it and carried it forward, coupled with Su Heng's prestige, from time to time there are great movements in the rivers and lakes, and now the Demon Sect has crazy worship of their own family masters from the heart, and Zhou Feng's credit is greater than the sky.
After simply arranging everything, Su Heng returned to the attic and retired the maid, as for the non-sticky big black, he didn't care, this big black dog was born with Su Heng's eight characters, and when he saw the master coming, he didn't wag his tail and beg for mercy, but squinted at Su Heng from time to time, and the little eyes couldn't say the arrogance.
The exquisitely carved mahogany table with flowers, birds, and fish patterns in the room is wiped by the maid every day, clean and shiny, Su Heng gently put the copper box on the table, the bronze box and the mahogany table are put together, and the two can distinguish the extreme colors at a glance.
"If there really is a god in the world, then what are they dropping these boxes for?" Su Heng was more receptive to the statement that there was a god in this world than others, because he himself had something that could not be explained.
Su Heng didn't take the liberty to open this box, he always thought in his heart that it would be some kind of conspiracy, as long as he opened the box, then the contents of the box would be released and take away himself......
Su Heng is very confident in himself, but he is only a mortal, and when a person meets a god, this momentum is naturally a little shorter.
After struggling for a long time, Su Heng still decided to open the box, but he felt that he had just been entangled for a long time, and he still opened it after wasting so much time, a bit like a fool......
Su Heng lightly used a little internal strength, and the copper box made a faint clicking sound and easily opened, although it was called a treasure descended from the gods by the world, it was a miracle, but when it was opened, there was neither ambilight nor thunder, and there was no difference from the ordinary box that was usually opened.
There was no earth-shattering movement in his imagination, Su Heng was a little disappointed in his heart, he always felt that good things were naturally different when they were born, and the bigger the movement, the higher the value of that thing, and the better, but this so-called miracle was too ordinary.
A piece of yellow paper was lying quietly in the box, Su Heng hurriedly picked it up, thinking about whether it was a peerless martial art, but after looking at it for a long time, it seemed to be an architectural drawing, which looked ordinary and unremarkable, and there was nothing special.
Neither peerless martial arts nor treasure map, Su Heng was disappointed again, this miracle seemed to be thundering and raining, but I don't know if it was the same after others opened it, or was it different?
"Let Master Qin come here. Su Heng looked at the drawings for a long time and didn't see why, so he said to the maid who was waiting outside the door for orders.
Master Qin is the hall master of the Purple Bamboo Forest in the six halls of the Demon Sect, and is specifically responsible for refining weapons and building this aspect of things, and the weapons of the Demon Sect and the divine blades in the hands of the hall masters are all from the Purple Bamboo Forest.
The sect leader had orders, Master Qin didn't dare to slack off, and hurried over, a lot of age, his beard and hair were all white, but he was in good spirits, walking like flying, strong and strong, and looked more like a sturdy young man.
But Master Qin's old face told everyone that he was a bad old man, who was about to go to the ground, and his strong body was because he was trained by holding a hundred-pound hammer every day in his early years.
For example, the other hall master of Zizhulin, Tie Qingniu, is much younger than him, with a muscular body, and his arms are almost as thick as the chief manager Su Xiaoxiao, Master Qin was also this appearance back then, and with this sturdy body, he was a groom every night, and he was also sad because he was young and did not know how to be noble.
After Master Qin entered the house, Su Heng didn't talk nonsense, and threw the yellow paper over, Master Qin caught it, put it in his hand and pinched it, the texture of this paper gave people a feeling of being a long time away.
Master Qin saw at a glance that this yellow paper was drawing an architectural drawing, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, when it came to the ability to strike iron and architecture, he Qin Master didn't think that there was anyone in the world who could be more awesome than himself.
However, after taking a few closer looks, Master Qin's eyes changed, and he looked at it a few more times, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Sect Master, who did this?"
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