Chapter 290: The King of the Great Shore

The spirit of the covenant and the ten gods of the hundred eyes slew the god of the negative river.

The many countries that focused their eyes on the secret realm of the Ten Sky Domain were all shocked.

Originally, many forces and many kingdoms thought that the Hundred Eyes of the Covenant would exhaust their strength in fighting each other.

The facts are not much different from this, in the months of battle, countless spiritual monks died, and countless supernatural powers and snow-capped mountain soldiers died.

Even the powerful and vigorous Spirit Mansion Realm cultivators have already fallen many times.

Just when they were planning to fight for the secret realm when the spirit of the covenant and the hundred eyes were completely weakened.

Qi Ling and Baimu quietly reached a short-lived alliance, and the two countries united with ten gods to cut down the negative river god Que Le!

Even if the two countries have paid a huge price, it has also made the pupils of many snooping countries shrink.

After the Three Mountains, there is not much difference in strength between a powerful country and a powerful country.

The reason why the Elephant Country was able to canonize the god of the Negative Chong River and not be attacked by many countries through which the Negative Chong River flowed was actually only because the amount of water in the Negative Chong River in the Elephant Country was very huge.

In addition, Que Le is indeed very powerful, so many countries turn a blind eye.

However, when the negative Chong River was detrimental to the interests of the Qi Ling and Baimu, and there began to be signs of competing for the secret realm gate, the two powerful countries in the Shunkong Domain did not hesitate to take action, wanting to pull out this essentially foreign not weak force.

And they did it, and the music dissipated, and the golden body was broken and divided.

Since then, after the Three Mountains, there has been one less extraordinary deity.

The gods of the two countries worked hard, Ji Xia, Bai Qi, and Chi Yu, naturally sensed it, because the distance was very far, even they thought that the Que Le Divine Position no longer existed, and Que Le had completely disappeared.

A few days later, Tiandan Mansion came to report, saying that there were Taicang people, and they found a suspicious woman in red from the Haiwen River, the white veins of her body were cut off, her internal organs were turned into mud, and Lingyuan was not there at all, but she still kept her life.

Only then did Ji Xia order Yin Ding to investigate, always paying attention to the movements of the woman in red.

The woman woke up, looked in the direction of the Divine Elephant Country from afar, and called herself Que Mourning to the people of Taicang, Ji Xia was almost sure that this woman in red was Que Le, the god of the negative Chong River.

"The golden body is shattered, or even devoured by others, in this case, the gods can still survive?"

In front of the Taihe Palace, in Ji Xia's two eyes, there were two rounds of golden light shining on the big sun, and in each of the big days, there was a three-legged golden crow bird slowly waving its wings.

He clearly saw that in a simple family in Taidu, the woman in red was gradually able to get out of bed and walk around, and at this moment she was condensing the portrait of King Taichu hanging on the wall.

Chi Yu knelt down in front of the table, and saluted Ji Xia when she heard the words, the mist on her face had disappeared without a trace when she got along with Ji Xia and the others.

At this moment, in the Taihe Palace, there are only Ji Xia, Bai Qi, Chi Yu, and Yin Ding hidden around Ji Xia.

Chi Yu's face in the world of disaster and the city naturally can't affect Bai Qi, and Yin Ding is the general of the underworld, so he probably doesn't feel anything.

Although Ji Xia struggled a little, he could also resist by visualizing the Ancient Great Sun Map.

I only heard Chi Yu think about it slightly: "But as far as the rules of heaven and earth are concerned, the golden body of the god is broken, and the god position does not exist, and it will naturally fall, but there are exceptions to everything, take me as an example, I have benefited from the golden soil given by the king, there are two golden bodies, one suppresses the sea and sniffs the river, and the other turns into a body, allowing my spirit body to cling." ”

"In this case, even if one of my golden bodies is shattered, there is another golden body that will not fall, I think that the negative river god should have such a treasure and save her. ”

Ji Xia drank a glass of Taicang's newly brewed spirit wine, felt the crisp aroma of the spirit wine, nodded slightly, and asked again: "Since this negative Chong River God has fallen to Taicang, Chi Yu, what do you think should be done?"

Chi Yu thought for a while, Ying Ying bowed down, and said: "This Que Le River God was originally the god of the negative Chong River, and there are many tributaries of the negative Chong River, according to the rules of heaven and earth, if these tributaries canonize the gods, they have the obligation to worship her. ”

"However, this deity is extremely kind, and has never summoned other tributary river gods to worship and worship, and after the negative chong river has the god of the Que Le River, there are many fewer cases of sudden changes in the river channel, flooding and bursting the banks, and countless living beings have been able to survive. ”

"In this context, since there is a secret guard who is secretly staring, this Que Le River God has disappeared and her cultivation is gone, let her live in Taicang, if there is any change, it is not too late to kill her. ”

When Ji Xia heard Chi Yu's suggestion, he nodded calmly and said, "If that's the case, this god of the Chong River is still a good god, then according to what Chi Yu said, let her live in Taicang temporarily." ”

Bai Qi on the side also nodded lightly and said: "Generally speaking, to be able to achieve such a god of the turbulent river, and to be able to save his life under the catastrophe, the luck of this Que Le River God is not trivial, maybe it will not be long before she can rise from hardship, and now my Taicang has formed a good relationship with her, which is also good." ”

Ji Xia thought so, and immediately stopped talking about this matter, and handed several books on the table in front of him to Bai Qi and Chi Yu respectively.

"This is the 'Taicang Historical Record' written by sixty doctors of literature who have read many classics of other ethnic groups and integrated the history of Taicang, which records the history of Taicang from Ji Yi, the founding lord of Taicang, to the lord of Shang, and then to the history of Taichu, which corroborates the tribulations experienced by Taicang with the calamities experienced by other races, and records the heroic and fearless deeds of many outstanding Taicang sages. ”

Ji Xia said: "This "Taicang Historical Records" has been issued to Shaoxue, Fuxue, and Taixue, as Taicang students must recite the classics when they are enlightened, so that Taicang's new life will think of the source with a cup of water, knowing that today's life is not easy to come by, and spurring them not to lose their enterprising spirit, there are countless races that have prospered and perished, the two of them think, how about this classic?"

Bai Qi and Chi Yu opened the Taicang Historical Records and read them word by word, line by line.

After a long time, Bai Qi nodded in a deep voice, but Chi Yu's face showed a little emotion.

"I was born in the era of the lord of Ji Yi, knowing that it was not easy for him to cut thorns, open up wild forests, and move sinking stones to establish Taicang, and then I unfortunately died, and spent a hundred years in a muddy nightmare, and silently watched Taicang for a hundred years, witnessed Taicang suffered many disasters, and repeatedly survived in death, two hundred years of Taicang, two hundred years of years, ups and downs, can continue the national Zuo. ”

"The hardships and hardships in it should indeed be known to all Taicang Erlang, and they should also worship the Taichu King, and Taichu will succeed to the throne, so that Taicang can prosper so much in a short period of time. ”

Bai Qi drank a cup of tea and praised: "This Taicang Historical Record seems to let me see the difficult rise of many Warring States Kingdoms, which is indeed extraordinary. ”

Ji Xiazhan said with a smile: "Among Dr. Wen, there is an excellent character, who is not famous on weekdays, but I didn't expect that this time he wrote a book and said, his talent was gradually revealed." ”

"Is it Dr. Wen named Xianshen? I once looked at him from behind, and his spirit is indeed good, and he has not yet achieved supernatural powers, but he is full of energy all over his body, and he is indeed a good talent. Bai Qi also said softly.

"It is Xianshen, this "Taicang Historical Records" is edited by him, extraordinary, maybe soon, my Taicang Wenyun, will prosper because of him. Ji Xia said with a smile.

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She had been asleep for more than three months, and when she woke up, it was close to August, which was the season for the second harvest of Yunyuan Lingmi.

Que Le was no longer dressed in red, but wearing a light blue gauze skirt, and was distracted by a strange object, judging from the doubts on her face, she was probably thinking hard.

The mother-in-law who rescued her back is surnamed Ping, and the neighbors call her Granny Ping, who is exactly 99 years old this year and will be more than 100 years old next year.

Originally, next year, she would be able to get the emblem of Biwu and become an old man of Biwu who was admired by the neighbors.

But unexpectedly, just last month, the Taicang Royal Court suddenly issued an edict to grant the age standard for the old man of Biwu from 100 years old to 120 years old.

This edict almost made Granny Ping not think about tea and food for three days, and lived on a little Tailai spiritual water every day.

After all, the honor she had been thinking about for a long time slipped away like this, which made her a little disappointed.

Granny Ping naturally didn't complain about the royal court, after all, if it weren't for the elixir of Tiandan Mansion, the spiritual rice and spiritual spring given by the royal court, she would have passed away a few months ago, where would she still have the qualifications to hope for the emblem of Biwu.

However, even if he knew that the royal court had postponed the emblem of Biwu, it was because of the supply of many spiritual objects in the royal court, and the age of the people of Taicang had increased significantly.

The mystical monks who are constantly emerging will have to be 150 years old, and ordinary people will be able to easily break through the 100-year-old life limit if they have no disease or disaster, and they have all kinds of spiritual objects.

In this case, if the standard of Biwu is not raised, the status of the old man of Biwu is afraid that it will soon be worthless.

Although Granny Ping was troubled, she never complained about the Taichu Court, it happened that it was the season to harvest spiritual rice, and the place where she lived was not very far from the grain field, so today Granny Ping went to the grain field with a few grain farmers to take the opportunity to relax.

This is a bitter river god who is known as Que Ai, and she has to shoulder the responsibility of preparing meals for the two children today.

Two children, a man and a woman, are both taught in Qingwu Shaoxue not far away, and the diet in the original Shaoxue is already excellent, all funded by the royal court, and there is no shortage of dishes and meat.

However, due to some reasons, the original royal court would give a lot of more precious ingredients to Granny Ping's family, and Granny Ping, in line with the idea of not wasting the gifts of the royal court, let the two children go home to eat at every meal, and vice versa, the distance was not too far.

And now what is stumbling for the river god Que Le is that the strange-shaped iron kettle in front of him is about to boil water.

But she couldn't figure out how to boil a pot of water if there was no stove under the iron kettle.

She tinkered for a long time, and finally saw a bulge under the iron kettle, and she suddenly remembered the scene of Granny Ping preparing the meal before, and gently pressed the bulge.

Suddenly, heat spread from the inner wall of the iron kettle, and the clear water inside had boiled in just a dozen breaths.

The rising mist startled Que Le, and he was anxious about how to stop this strange thing, when the iron kettle seemed to have a spirit, and the internal heat suddenly dissipated.

"These things are strange, what kind of place is this, there are many strange things that are not famous. ”

Que Le's fair face showed a little surprise, and he glanced at many other kitchen utensils.

Her slender palms couldn't help but support her head, a little sad.

At this moment, two children, a man and a woman, were noisy, chased each other, and entered the house.

Behind them were each carrying a bamboo box, on which there seemed to be runes shining.

It is engraved with a light spirit rune, which can reduce the weight of the bamboo box, which seems to be not small, but in fact it is not as heavy as a stone bowl.

The two children were extremely cute, and when they saw Que Le, their faces were filled with bright smiles, and they both greeted her cordially: "Hello sister." ”

When Que Le saw these two children, a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

After she woke up, for more than ten days in bed, these two children would talk to her through the window every day, and what they said was naturally some trivial things, but the sorrow in Que Le's heart dissipated a lot.

The two children were very sensible, and when they saw the embarrassed look on Que Le's face, they asked and told Que Le how to use many utensils one by one.

The three of them worked together, and after a long time, a sumptuous meal was served.

"These utensils are indeed very strange, listen to Xiao Si and Xiao Nian, these things are called spirit weapons?"

"There is also the spiritual water, spiritual rice, and a lot of strange beast meat that are eaten on weekdays, this Taicang can't be a powerful country, right? But in the ten-sky space, except for Baimu, Qiling, and Dafu, the rest of the kingdoms can't be so rich. ”

"No, even those three kingdoms are not strong enough to allow ordinary people to eat and dress to such an extent, and the people here are all human races...... Well, extremely weak races. ”

Que Le originally wanted to ask Granny Ping in detail, but these more than a dozen Granny Ping were depressed, and she didn't want to upset her.

What do the two children who are only 9 or 10 years old know?

One big, two young, three people, full of tea and food, and the two young disciples took out a lot of books, paper and pens from their backpacks, spread them out neatly, and wanted to do their homework.

Que Le suddenly saw a brand-new book, on which were written the words "Taicang Historical Records".

She was very interested, and learned that this was a newly distributed book, and Xiao Nian and Xiao Si didn't need it yet, so she opened the cover and read the contents.

On the title page of the Taicang Historical Records, what catches Que Le's eyes is a gorgeous throne carved with many clouds.

On the throne, a young man dressed in a silver robe and brocade robe, with flowing hair scattered at will, a face like a crown of jade, starry eyes and long eyebrows, and an extraordinary young man sitting.

This young man's face is extremely handsome, but his spirit seems to be extremely majestic, which makes people want to surrender.

She had seen the young man, whose portrait was hung in the main house where Granny Ping had not yet lived, but the painting was far less expressive.

Que Le was very puzzled about who this young man was, worthy of such respect from Granny Ping, wiping the portrait every day, and letting the two children observe it every day.

She looked down, and under the portrait, a few lines of small letters were neatly arranged.

"The statue of Ji Xia, the king of the primordial king. ”

"The elders of the wood will consolidate their roots, and those who want to flow far away will dredge their springs [Note 1]; now although Taicang is politically harmonious and prosperous, this king often recites my Taicang sages, overcomes thorns and thorns to establish Taicang, and insists on thirty doctors to read all the books, and writes this "Taicang Historical Records", hoping that my Taicang people will be prepared for danger in peace, guard against arrogance and arrogance, be diligent and hardworking, and create my Taicang prosperous era —— Taichu Wang Jixia"

On this line of handwriting, there is a majesty like a prison, and there is a strong spirit, which makes Que Le, who has an extremely good identity, surprised.

Among the human race, can such a great king be born?

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