In this way, Han Jiumei, who was deceived by the cunning big sister and took away the strange spar, walked away happily with a beautiful stone, Han Jiujiu looked at her distant back, and then looked at the familiar and unfamiliar world under her feet, so Mimi's guilt was washed away by the unknown emotion that followed.

Han Jiujiu opened his arms as if embracing heaven and earth, let out a long moan, holding the seal brought out from the sea of knowledge with one hand, and pinching the mysterious crystal brought by the juvenile body with the other, the breeze blew, and the figure was full of ripples www.biquge.info the Fun Pavilion, like a phantom in the water, extremely magical.

"The runes are prepared, the gods are out, and the imprints are compatible......" She seriously understood this sentence, and gradually had some guesses in her heart: "The seal is a symbol, and there have been clear words since ancient times; Zhihai is also known as the Purple Mansion, which also can't help me, but what is this brand? ”

"Maybe it's not that hard...... There are not many things that I have come into contact with when I wake up, and the most incomprehensible thing is this spar, is this a brand? If there is an archetype in the brand, what is the archetypal brand? There is also a magical force...... That warm current can suppress that weird headache, and I don't remember that I had this problem...... Tsk, can't figure it out! ”

Han Jiujiu also tried to deduce some important things in her realization, after all, she was a character who rolled in the red dust for a few times, and she would not take everything to heart like a little girl.

But there were too few clues, and she had only been able to regain consciousness for so long after all.

"Wait! Perhaps it can be reversed from the result - the god of the land! I was canonized as the god of the land, branded...... What kind of imprint does the god of the land need, the land? Land...... No, should it be said that it is the imprint of this mountain and river? Yes, the spar is buried in the soil, absorbing the essence of the earth and inscribed the imprint of this land! I was recognized by this brand, so I became the god of the land. ”

In the end, Han Jiujiu's eyebrows glowed, and the inheritance that had just been completed not long ago emerged, allowing her to get a glimpse of it, and it told Han Jiujiu that the carrier of the inscription had been warm on her for many years, so she was recognized.

Some small images crossed her memory, it was a long jade neck, on which hung a yellow transparent spar that had been polished into a pendant, appearing at different times and places......

"That's ...... I? ”

Han Jiu was stunned for a long time, there was a small mole between her two collarbones, which was not obvious but definitely couldn't escape her eyes! But...... She doesn't have the memory of making this spar into a close-fitting pendant, let alone "warming for many years"! Obviously, after the three-minute heat when I was a child, all those Tianxing Stones that I had worked so hard to find should have been lost.

The yellow spar became more and more crystal clear on her chest, and at a glance she knew that it was well maintained, shining brightly, flashing in the scenes, just like ...... Laugh at her helplessness!

His head also hurt slightly, Han Jiujiu held his head with a grim face, and muttered, "Is this what I lost?" It has something to do with my inexplicable rebirth more than twenty years ago? Did it bring me back? I kept it so it brought me back, or was there another reason? Damn, what really happened on that last day? ”

In the end, even the image in her mind slowly disappeared, as if she was running out of energy, because the golden divine liquid in the small pool in the sea of consciousness was about to be consumed - she was not qualified to touch more secrets of this level at the moment!

"Forget it, you will always know when the time comes, and if you come, you will be safe!"

Shrugged her shoulders, even she wouldn't force something that was destined to be unobtainable, she was confident that she had her own way to the mountain, now let her appreciate the wonders of being a land!

"I'm a little excited!" Han Jiujiu turned around and walked towards the dilapidated land temple behind him, because that was the support of her divine throne, and it would also be her "home" in the future.

"Anyway, it's not going to make me live in this shabby place that may collapse at any time in the future!"

Han Jiu looked at the temple with "dilapidated" written on every brick for a long time, and began to worry after realizing it, she is a girl's family, and it doesn't matter if she lives in the wilderness, what is it to live in a broken temple!

Fortunately, after she walked into the scope of the Land Temple, a wave of spatial ripples appeared, "swallowing" her whole person!

Han Jiujiu only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he was standing in front of a courtyard that was not too big, but quite classical.

"Sheji Yuanming" Han Jiujiu whispered, because there is a plaque above the mansion, on which these four words are written in strange strokes, which is not any kind of font in the world, it is more complex and smooth and has a more mysterious beauty, which is a kind of text in the inheritance that Han Jiujiu obtained.

"You can copy the divine inscription of the Great Dao."

She said, her red lips exhaling. She is the god of earth, Ji is the god of grain, the source of the community is the valley of mountains and rivers, this is the responsibility of the god of the land, to protect the water and soil, to protect the health of the party, this is the source of the community, this is a kind of admonition and expectation.

She stood in front of the vermilion gate, behind her were three or four stone archways, lined up like a guard of honor, extending from a far-reaching path to the front of the mansion, like the ancient archway door that showed merit and fame, I don't know what era it was erected, it was already very vicissitudes, and even some dilapidated pillars and stones could be seen in the distance, I don't know if there were more ancient archways in the early days.

Han Jiujiu planned to explore it later, because at this time, the vermilion gate seemed to have sensed the arrival of the master, and with a squeak, it slowly opened!

"Hmm!" Han Jiujiu's eyes lit up, because there was such a pure land in the divine space contained in the dilapidated land temple, which made her fly straight from the abyss to the heavens, cheering.

The mansion is not big, it is a courtyard, but it is arranged quite chic, and it seems that the winding path is deep and secluded, the grass and trees are abundant, the flowers and butterflies dance, it is full of vitality, there is an extremely comfortable atmosphere that fills the world, take a breath, and feel comfortable.

Lotus ponds, rockeries, fruit trees, flowers and plants, arches, constitute a harmonious atmosphere of heaven and earth, one step at a time, worthy of being the land residence, of course, it will be her home in the future!

There is a bedroom in the courtyard, which is where she will live in the future, there is a central hall, and there is a nine-curved bridge made of wood and stone from the lotus pond, which is the place to deal with official business, cultivation and control and even all the regions within the range, and the other is three or two thatched huts scattered in various places in the courtyard, each with its own purpose, and it is as scattered as an embellishment, so that the house is full of wild interest and agility.

Han Jiujiu first went to the middle hall, which was the most important place in the mansion and would control every move in the territory.

"Well, this shadow wall can illuminate all areas of the territory?"

Han Jiujiu came to a wide hall, only a few flowers and plants were decorated in the corner, all of which were guarding a table that was placed on a high place, obviously, that was the position of the land god.

There was a huge jasper-like stone diagonally opposite the desk, smooth on the side of the main hall, and the input of divine power could surface every grass and tree in the territory within the scope of her priesthood.

"No wonder I dare to say that I protect the peace of one side, under such means, no wind and grass can escape the eyes of the land!" Han Jiujiu entered his pitiful divine power with great interest, and flipped through his "territory" over and over again, from the hillside to the field, from the head of the village to the end of the village, from top to bottom, from near to far...... Looks very complacent.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the picture in front of Han Jiujiu's eyes paused, and a little crying face appeared in front of her - it was Han Jiumei, who had just left!

Who bullied me?!

Han Jiujiu's eyebrows furrowed.