With this question, I asked Simba and Shuangshuang: "Simba, Shuangshuang, did you see any strangers when you came to Hantan?"

"Strangers?" Simba thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, when we came over, there were only traces of your activities in the vicinity, and no outsiders were found. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Old Man Zhou said thoughtfully: "Don't ask about this, if that person wants to hide, no one can find him." ”

I asked, a little worried; With such a person on the island, is your plan to build the island on hold?"

My question is also what Master Zhou is worried about, he nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, if this person doesn't find out, it's a big hidden danger, and I will discuss this matter with the god after I go out." ”

After resting in the space for a while, we left the space and arrived at the edge of the cold pool.

When we went out, Su Tong and the others were already waiting there early.

"Why are you here?" I'm a little curious how they found it.

Su Tong explained: "Simba said that you are in danger, and he brought us here. ”

"How long have you been out there, have you seen any strangers?" Old Man Zhou leaned over and asked.

Su Tong shook his head and said, "I didn't see any strangers, only a Dapeng bird-like thing came out of it." ”

"Could it be that the bird gave birth to a spirit and did these things? Old Man Zhou muttered secretly.

While we were looking for the man who appeared out of nowhere, he was hiding in a col on the island to heal his wounds.

The man was in his twenties, dressed in a pale blue robe, his hair was inexplicably brownish-red, and the skin on his face was delicate like a newborn baby.

"What the, how did I get to such a world without aura. The man cursed.

After resting in the mountain col for a while, the man looked at the lush trees around him and couldn't help but be stunned, and muttered in his mouth: "What age is it now, I don't know how many years I've been locked up in that ghost place, and I've almost forgotten what I look like." ”

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The man looked at the never-before-seen sky and fell into memory.

In the year 306 of the Divine Calendar, that is, the 201st year of Caibi's domination of the divine realm, in order to find a cure that can stimulate the potential of the human body, the gods sent a group of 106 people led by Wutong to search for the miracle medicine across the border.

In order to show the importance that the god attaches to this matter, Cai Bin at that time, now the vegetable cake deliberately fasted and bathed, and prayed for ten days. After the blessing ceremony, the god sent Fan Tong, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, to the shore of the Shenhai to see off Wutong and his party on his behalf, and at the same time rewarded the Imperial Sword, Panlongbi, and Phantom Mirror as sacred objects.

When Fan Tong arrived at the shore of the Shenhai Sea, Wutong led everyone to still do the blessing ceremony, and he couldn't get out to greet him, but he just sent the little boy Miki next to him to come out to greet him.

At that time, Miki was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was unusually handsome and unusual, much more than that Pan An.

Under the guidance of Miki, Fan Tong and others slowly walked into the prayer venue.

The prayer scene was full of flowers, solemn and solemn, and good men and women dressed in various strange colorful costumes stood quietly on both sides

The 'Blessing Ceremony' activity hosted by Wutong began with the sound of the bell for blessing, including four links: prayer for the guard of honor, prayer ceremony, and blessing from the gods. Among them, the highlight is the blessing ceremony, which is mainly divided into "salutation", "music", "coin", "entry", "dedication", "sub-offering", "final offering", "drinking blessing and receiving gloss", "completion of the ceremony" and other links.

When Fan Tong entered the prayer scene, he happened to come to the blessing of the gods. Fan Tong held the Imperial Sword rewarded by the Divine Lord, Pan Longbi, and the Phantom Mirror and walked in slowly.

There were a lot of people in the venue, but it was quiet, and everyone looked at Fan Tong who came in outside the door.

Looking at Fan Tong, who was holding the holy relics of the god lord in his hand, Wutong smiled faintly.

When Fan Tong walked up to him, he glanced at the disciple next to him, and the disciple hurriedly took the holy relic and placed it on the altar.

Wutong Yu took a pale green teapot from a disciple's hand, and politely said to Fan Tong: "I neglected my lord just now, I hope you will forgive me, please drink a glass of water to moisten your throat." ”

After speaking, Wutong Yu raised the teapot, and the Divine Lord used the Danshi to pour tea for himself personally, which was something that Fan Tong had never dared to think of before. He hurriedly stepped forward and brought the bowl under the teapot.

The clear and transparent spiritual spring water was slowly poured into the tea bowl along the spout, and the tea bowl was about to overflow as it became fuller and fuller. Fan Tong had the intention to prevent Wutongyu from falling down further, but when he looked up at Wutongyu's confident expression, he immediately stopped his voice, and the tea bowl in his hand was not withdrawn, ready to see Wutongyu's jokes.

Unexpectedly, the tea water in the pot kept pouring down, and the water in the tea bowl was more than three times higher than the tea bowl like a stack of arhats, and still not a drop was spilled.

Fan Tong's hands trembled a little, and beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.

Seeing that Fan Tong was stunned by his illusion, Wutong Yu took back the teapot, made a gesture of invitation with one hand, and said with a smile: "It's better to drink this water in one gulp, otherwise it will waste a piece of my kindness." ”

Fan Tong knew in his heart that Wutong was giving himself a boost, but as the envoy of the god lord this time, it was inconvenient for him to have a seizure on such a grand occasion, so he drank the water in one gulp.

Looking at Fan Tong's embarrassed appearance, Wutong was secretly happy in his heart. He greeted Fan Tong and said, "Shangshu has worked hard all the way this time, please rest for a while, and after I finish presiding over the blessing ceremony, I should treat you well." ”

After sending Fan Tong away, Wutong Yu beckoned to Miki: "You arrange it, you must find someone to drag Fan Tong tonight, we will go to sea overnight, we can't let that guy disturb our plans." ”

Miki nodded, and went backwards to make arrangements.

After Miki left, Sanming, a disciple beside Wutong Yu, asked curiously, "Master, why are you embarrassing Fan Tong?"

Wutongyu's face sank and he didn't say anything.

Sanqing, a disciple next to him, answered: "If the master doesn't use this trick, then Fan Tong won't be sent away so easily." ”

Wutong nodded approvingly and said, "That Fan Tong, as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, is shrewd and cunning, and he is not something that you can easily deal with. For the sake of the teacher's 10,000-year plan, he had to do this to him. ”