Chapter 481: Changbai Mountain, Urgent!

Compared with Lan Piaopiao and Ji Rongyuan, Fusu is really speechless.

Why did the style of painting become like this?

Kita Yayoi was indeed born with a cold appearance, single eyelids, a tall nose, and slightly wide and slightly thick lips.

As a result, he was a stunned young man who spoke straightforwardly and slightly pierced, completely ignoring the eyes of others and was a little natural. The prodigal love of freedom is probably like this!

Anyway, Bai and Fei were already speechless. It's hard to associate it with the image of the murderous intent of the night of the war.

However, it is rare for the old ancestor to smile so heartily, it seems that it is indeed really in line with his wishes.

Fusu didn't know what he had in mind, so he picked up a piece of cantaloupe and stuffed it into Guiwu's mouth, and handed another piece to Kita Yayoi.

Ji Rongyuan smiled dumbly. Shut you up with actions.

Childe Fusu, you really have a set! After a short time together, he found that except for the demon who slipped around with his phoenix eyes from time to time, the rest of the people were still quite kind and easy to get along with.

It's no wonder that Ah Demon still has a grudge, he has been sent for many years, and it is a lie to say that he doesn't care.

However, at the moment, she doesn't care about these things. Still pondering what Kita Yayoi had said before, he always felt that something important was missing. What is it?...

Fusu still understood her, and no longer gave her a chance to continue to beat her curious gossip heart, and cleared his throat, "Okay, stop the previous things, and don't mention it again." Let's get down to business!"

Guiwu nodded, took a bite of the melon and rubbed his hands, "I'm afraid it won't last long on the side of Changbai Mountain, the energy is getting stronger and stronger, and I don't know what the reason is." I'm going to rush over with Xiaofei and Shanfenglan. Depart in the afternoon. What about you?"

Of course, Guiwu hopes that Fusu and the others can help with him, after all, the Changbai Mountain Range is too important. That was a super-large duplex volcano! Before Shi Xuanxuan and the others set off, Luo Bin had done his homework.

After the rapid development of human science and technology, there have been certain achievements in the measurement of earthquakes and volcanic eruptions.

As far as is known, the Changbaishan volcano is still dormant, and the earth's crustal movement is normal, and there should be no possibility of eruption in the past thousand years.

However, human technology still has great limitations.

Even if in the past few hundred years, talents have been prepared, but there are too many unknown elements and energies in the universe. It is far beyond imagination and is not within the scope of any instruments and equipment!

Fusu frowned and pondered, remembering all the tragic scenes from a long time ago.

During his 2,000 years of existence, the planet has had many volcanic eruptions, and various places have been attacked.

That kind of scene, even a person like him who has experienced battlefield killing cannot look at it directly.

Heaven and earth seem to be suddenly obscure, sometimes or red, with the same smoke and flames, and the smell of fish permeates the four wilderness.

The eruption is devastating, and the harm is much more than just the horror of engulfing everything on the spot.

The massive amount of lava and boiling air generated by the eruption destroyed all living beings in its path with tremendous energy at a very fast speed.

And the rain and ash all over the field swept thousands of miles with energy like a burning hell.

Humans thousands of miles away have a feeling of overwhelmed heat.

Smoke and clouds, the sky and the earth are dark. In the era of underdeveloped science and technology, human beings only felt that this was a disaster sent by the gods to punish sentient beings.

In addition, Fusu, as the soul of the imperial cypress, can sense the scent of vegetation, and he knows very well that the ecosystem of the areas covered by volcanic ash has not finally recovered, even after a thousand years.

Guiwu opened the phone and handed it to Fusu, and the information collected by Luo Bin was displayed on the screen.

It's all over the place, and it's quite detailed.

The most powerful eruption of the nearby Jangbaeksan volcano occurred in 946 during the Jeongjong period of Goryeo, North Korea, and by modern standards, the eruption was as violent as seven poles!

The volcanic ash produced by the eruption is about a hundred cubic kilometers and produces a stream of hot gases, forming a layer of shore slurry nearly three hundred meters thick, and the five-centimeter-thick ash Changyun reaches Hokkaido, Japan, and the Kuril Islands at a distance of 1,046 kilometers.

The eruption produced an estimated 20 million tonnes of sulphur. It has been influencing the global climate for seven years.

The last recorded eruption occurred in 1702, when Fusu was sleeping in the woodlands, so nothing is known about it.

As he learned more about Changbai Mountain, Fusu's brows tightened.

He turned his head to glance at Kita Yayoi and Ji Rongyuan, and before he could speak, the two of them nodded in unison. Fusu also responded, nodded and handed the phone back to Guiwu

"So, let's leave in the afternoon!"

It's not too late to go after the trip to the North Twilight Snow Country is finished cleaning up the energy in the Changbai Mountain Range, and I just hope that nothing will go wrong with the little fox during this period.

There was a faint tingle between Fusu's eyebrows, and he couldn't tell why, he was always a little worried about what would happen to the fox clan. But this is groundless, and the top priority is to resolve the crisis on Shi Xuanxuan's side first.

Guigo breathed a sigh of relief, he had his worries. The reason why I didn't go to Changbai Mountain with Shi Xuanxuan was for two reasons.

On the one hand, it is because although the energy is constantly attacking all over the world, there has not been a very critical situation, and the main reason why many people in the secret clan have died is that most of the secret tribes are not manpowered.

The three old relatives went to each other, and everyone felt that there should be no problem that could be easily resolved. The second aspect is because Guiwu himself has a molten heart buried in his body that is comparable to the danger of a hydrogen bomb, and if it resonates with the volcano of Changbai Mountain, isn't it equivalent to going to the mines!

Lan Piaopiao's spiritual power is okay to bluff people, but the role in battle is about the same as nothing.

Bai Youfei, Su'er, Ah Demon and the others had just rushed back from other energy bursts, and they had only recuperated overnight, and no matter how good their recovery ability was, they couldn't catch up with such consumption.

At this time, everyone sighed: Fortunately, Fusu is back!

The big thing is decided, and they disperse. Fusu had the intention to conceal the matter, and he didn't want Su'er and others to be in danger, so he explained to Yayoi and Rong Yuan.

Hurriedly returned to Runlu, and when he saw Meng Yi and Meng Tian sitting in the backyard pavilion drinking tea, he was full of emotion in his heart. We got together in a hurry, and I was going to say goodbye!

I'm sorry, brother, and if I can return, I'll have a good time!

Meng Tian got up, bowed respectfully and called "Childe!"

Fusu, who was walking towards the pavilion, was stunned for a long time, slightly stagnant.

When others tease him, they occasionally joke with him about this title, but Meng Tian is different.

Back then, when they guarded the border passes, the two were robes facing each other day and night. In the army, Meng Tian is a general, and Fusu is a supervisor. But in private, the relationship between the two is like that of brothers.

And compared with staying in Xianyang for a long time with Meng Yi, Meng Tian has been stationed at the border for more than ten years, and he is more intimate and human, but it is Fusu, the son of Daqin.

In Meng Tian's heart, Fusu is not only the future monarch, but also his brother and comrade-in-arms who are like brothers and sisters. A companion who gallops on a horse in the desert, and a confidant who drinks together in countless lonely nights.

He once said that after Gongzi succeeds to the throne in the future, he will, as always, guard the border for Gongzi and protect the frontier of Daqin. Rong Ma has been a lifelong man, and when he is old and can no longer climb on horseback, he will take care of his son's home and nursing home...

Scenes from the past. The past cannot be traced. The past goes with the wind. Past events... And the old man in the past is close at hand.

After being stunned for a moment, Fusu walked into the pavilion and patted Meng Tian's shoulder, "Big brother!"

With a call, in an instant, the humble Meng Yi's eyes were filled with tears.

Meng Tianhu's body was shocked, and he held back the old tears that were about to gush out, and answered with a smile at the corners of his mouth. Three old brothers, how difficult it is to meet again after 2,000 years.

No one bothered them. Even the midnight when he was accustomed to being 'jealous' turned his head and retreated from the backyard to the living room, blinking his eyes and nose pantothenic.

There was a stirring and excitement in the backyard, and Meng Yi used to say little, but now he kept talking.

Meng Tian was as curious about the modern world as a child, listening with relish and nodding from time to time, Fusu smiled heartily on the side...

The atmosphere in the living room is subtle. Su Er glanced at the two men on the sofa from time to time, since Fusu recognized each other as friends, he couldn't still be hostile.

However, in the end, it is still a woman's heart, so it's always right to be cautious. But she really likes the girl named June, you know, she is the first person to 'see' the little guy!

As early as in Sanxia's dreams, she had heard June's voice. At that time, he was ruthlessly pushed out of the dream realm, and for this, he doubted the identity of the night wanderer, and was annoyed for several days.

And when this little guy came to the real world, she found out that the other party was really a child. And not like an ordinary ten-year-old girl, she is ignorant of everything, and her personality is very likable.

The mouth is also sweet, and the appearance is also cute. Su'er also knew that Sangxia was a god, but in her cognition, she privately thought that Sangxia was the reincarnation of a god in her previous life.

This makes sense, no wonder the little guy said in his dream that the person he was waiting for was called Shenyuan.

However, Su'er also wondered why June existed in Sangxia's soul dream?

Ordinary dreams have no substance, everything is made up by the dreamer.

Sanxia's dream realm is different, although there is no physical object, but the sense of energy fluctuations contained in it, the passage connecting the realm of the dead are real.

Su'er's head spun and turned, and finally gave up. I thought to myself, just go back and ask Fusu, why bother thinking about it here. It's not very easy to use, don't make it bad.

Kita Yayoi and Ji Rongyuan were a little interested in the layout in Runlu, especially Rong Yuan, who looked inside and out, and under the guidance of midnight, they also observed the studio on the third floor.

In addition to the study, which is regarded as a forbidden place, he has a certain understanding of Runlu.

Not bad, well, that's good. It is very ancient, and it is not sticky, but the modern elements added to it are well integrated!

In the face of this high praise, Qiao Ziye smiled and scratched his head, indicating that this was his own handiwork.

Yayoi didn't know what he was thinking, he was alone there in a daze, sometimes frowning, sometimes pursing his lips, and sometimes looking at Qiao Ziye thoughtfully.

Fusu and Mingtang have been informed, don't mention the matter of Changbai Mountain.

At lunch, the group followed Fusu to the restaurant under the camphor tree, which is also a mountainous place, and it is easy to find a no-man's land.

Yayoi and Rong Yuan stared at the West Lake in the distance and let out a sigh. This sentence is true, and it is not enough to interpret the beauty of Jiangnan. The midday temperature is very hot, but the towering trees block out most of the heat, and it is refreshing.

The temperature was just right, the breeze was just right, the atmosphere was just right, and the lunch ended on a pleasant note. A short rest, a short rest.

The people in Mingtang couldn't say the amazement when they saw the two Montessori brothers for the first time, and suddenly thought in their hearts, Fusu is Fusu in the end!

In addition, the demon is still a little afraid of the fresh and resolute Meng Tian. It's just inertia.

Meng Tian, on the other hand, didn't know everyone at all. Consciousness has been suppressed for 2,000 years, and it is strange to remember that!

Lan Piaopiao quietly probed Meng Tian's spiritual power and memories with some curiosity, and was so shocked that she was stunned by the open mouth alone.

It wasn't until Guiwu's hand dangled in front of her eyes that she came to her senses. I kept shaking my head, and I finally understood one thing in my heart.

Human beings are really a strange race, and Meng Tian's fierce death and death after his death should not be underestimated. However, what frightened her the most was the aura of evil spirits on his body.

And this is also something that caused Fusu a headache, so he quietly pulled Lan Piaopiao aside and asked her if there was any way to eliminate the evil spirit aura in the dead world.

Lan Piaopiao thought about it and shook her head, she didn't know the rules of the dead realm now.

If you want to find a way, I'm afraid you'll have to ask Yang Seventeen. At about the same time, Su'er also remembered that Yang Qiqi had come to look for him.

The results of the Changbai Mountain trip are not known. Fu Su thought to himself, it was better to contact Yang Qiqi first to see if she had any important matters, and in addition, there must have been changes in the realm of the dead.

Time passes faster than in the outer worlds in the five major enchantments, nearly three months have passed, and I don't know how long it has taken for Sangxia to enter the Extinction Realm...

Thinking of the chaotic series of things, Fusu's eyebrows stinged again.

As soon as the phone was dialed, Yang Seventeen's voice came, and he said in an anxious tone, "Who?"

"Fusu. He didn't think the other person could recognize him by his voice alone.

"You're back!" This was the sentence that Fusu heard the most in a day, and Yang Qiqi asked anxiously

"Where are you? Runlu, I'll be here right now!"

Fu Su twisted his eyebrows, and it was not difficult to judge that Yang Seventeen must have encountered a big event.

And what else could this big event be besides the Dead Realm? Sure enough, after Sang Xia entered the Extinction Realm, it really caused energy fluctuations.

Then, the strange energy that overflowed the world at this time must have come from the realm of the dead.

But shouldn't she be able to stabilize energy fluctuations instead of causing spatial turmoil?!

Questions abound. After hanging up the phone, the group hurried back to Runlu.

Bai Youfei hurriedly drove with Lin Ran to buy some essential items, such as training clothes, tents, and food.

Shi Xuanxuan's side is about to run out of food, not because the diet of the people of the Sunset tribe is too ancient, most of them are based on raw meat and jerky, and those with sparse fruits are relatively rare.

The key is that Shi Xuanxuan is still pregnant now, and it is natural to take care of her.

Under the catastrophe, no one can really stay out of it. After a thousand years of searching, the teacher kept the clouds open and saw the moon as he wished.

should have lived a small life without shame, but he had to leave behind and go to danger.

Luo Bin ignored the fragility of his flesh and blood body, and his courage and courage were admired by everyone.