Chapter 39: The Transformation of the King's Altar

"That。。。。。 Mr. Di Renjie, is this really the direction to go to the Tang Consulate? ”

Seeing that the direction of progress was becoming more and more remote, Miyamoto Musashi said that he was a little confused.

Even if you are a road idiot, you can see that:

The tree in front of me had been encountered at least sixteen times......

There's a big tree around here..... The existence of a lighthouse, is it a bit unreasonable for you to say that you can't see it?

"Don't worry! You have to believe in my professionalism as a Datang investigator! ”

"Really....."

"And what's going on with this weird potion?"

"Recently, the demon seed has attacked the city and polluted the air, this potion is to purify your body..........."

"Then why does it smell of?"

"Because that's what is left of the dark fire...... No, because it is necessary to ensure the purity of the herbs..... Damn, you've drunk it all in one go?! ”

Ya Yunmo had drunk that-smelling potion, the kind that Bian Que had asked him to drink.

Recently, the King Continent has really not been peaceful, and a strange energy has been resonating with a part of Yakumo's body.

For ordinary humans or demon species, that strange energy is extremely polluting.

This is also the reason why the demon seed attacked the city and did not retreat.

Yakumo Mo found that Bian Que's potion mixed with the Yakumo Disease Elixir made by himself could suppress the pollution to a certain extent and make that strange energy inert, so he gave Miyamoto Musashi to drink this potion.

In fact, to be honest, Yakumo felt sorry for this hero who had been cut more than forty times, he used to be a king, and then he was cut down.....

Although Miyamoto Musashi was already pitiful, Yakumo still secretly put the dark hot pot soup base in the medicine.

Looking at Miyamoto Musashi's face, which turned green in an instant, Yakumo said:

Return the Juggernaut! Can't hold up this thing? You must know that the Chinese have eaten the periodic table!

Speaking of eating out the periodic table, Ya Yun Mo suddenly remembered that Bian Que had asked Ya Yun Mo to study medicine.

Don't look at Yakumo dying every day, in fact, Yakumo's pharmacology is very good!

Otherwise, do you think that CP medicine and Yakumo disease medicine are so easy to mix?

The two frantic potions are enough to prove Yakumo Mo's strength.

As for studying medicine? Yakumo said hehe:

Is there an egg for studying medicine? Yakumo said that studying medicine cannot save the Chinese!

...... (The dividing line between what love is what it is)........

We can never predict whether the next bowl of medicine will be soup or not...... Bah! Is it the smell of.

-- Albert Einstein

Don't just believe the famous sayings circulating on the Internet just because there are photos of great people.

───Hu Shih

Although there are no pictures to prove it, Miyamoto Musashi feels like this in his heart at the moment, right?

Looking at the constantly twitching face and Miyamoto Musashi, who was forcibly suppressing the desire to vomit, Yakumo said:

It's worthy of being cut more than 40 times and still being awesome!

went to Li Baijiu and poured it, and Li Bai vomited.

Sun Wukong Peach was also injected into a tube by Yakumo Mo with a syringe.

Anyway, believe it or not, the monkey Li Bai vomited for at least three days and never came out of the toilet for a week

Now the third rib on the left side of Yakumo Mo is folded.........

it! I kind of understand why the monkey knocked me on a suffocation!

Yakumo found out that he was still alive and didn't pull to feed the fish, which was really a miracle.....

There were more and more people in front, and looking at the figure with forgiveness green hair in front of him, Yakumo suddenly lay down in a big groove, tore open the black gap and ran away. As soon as Miyamoto Musashi turned around, he found that the figure of "Di Renjie" had disappeared.

"Di Renjie? Di Renjie, where are you? It's out! ”

In the distance, a certain investigator with forgiveness green hair on his head:

"Excuse me, sir, do you have anything to do with me?"

Miyamoto Musashi: "What? ”

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For a long time, there has been a legend about the "Tower of the Sun" on the mainland. It was a miracle built in the Golden Age, but it was destroyed by accident. Because of this unfortunate accident, the Far North became a wilderness of ice and bitter cold.

One scholar became curious about the story.

His temperament is innocent and pure, and he is full of desire to explore the continent and the world. So, without any companions, he set out on the road to the north - the original intention was to visit the ruins recorded in the history books. Unfortunately, I got lost halfway and strayed into an unfamiliar canyon.

"In front of me are the scars of a massive battle, and I can still distinguish the scattered ancient core of the mechanism and the lingering power of the demonic path. After carefully surveying the canyon with his footsteps, he discovered a towering statue: a supersapient body. The ancestors built it to praise the victory of the superintelligent body. But after a long time, plants and mud in turn tried to bury the canyon. It was here that I discerned the new voice: it seemed to communicate with the Devil's Way, but it was not the Devil's Way; It is faint and imperceptible, but pure and bottomless. ”

Questioning, he left the canyon. Over the years, he was well known. It was a time when human monarchs wielded more and more power, and the power of supersapient beings weakened. As a result, the sapient authorities began to plot the final miracle: the "Art of Rebirth". Many learned men were summoned to the Land of Origin, and this scholar was among them.

Because of the construction of the miracle, the root of the wisdom of the King Continent opened the door to mankind after many years. The scholar was thrilled that he finally had the opportunity to understand the power he had felt in his youth. This, he argues, must be the source of legendary knowledge.

But the more he studied, the more he wondered: Is the origin of everything in this world, the cause and effect of a hundred and thousands of times, really as the wisdom body said? Why is it that what I have absorbed from the demon path is not exactly the same as what I have heard from the canyon in the past?

I'm afraid that the knowledge is not deep enough, and the understanding of knowledge is not thorough enough...... He was bent on finding answers and concentrating on the construction of miracles. After that, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity came: the outbreak of the War of the Gods, the retreat of those in power, and the dislocation of war and displacement, which involved everyone in disaster. He fled the Land of Origin, and others who were also committed to building miracles were following him.

They continued their research in a secluded and secluded river basin, surrounded by forests and flowing water...... I don't know how many years have passed, where everyone has forgotten, it seems that they have really achieved the impossible: to complete the "art of reincarnation". This is the only known way to get closer to the roots of knowledge.

Thus, the builders of miracles, led by this scholar Guiguzi, one after another, were baptized by the art of reincarnation, and possessed the power of a god, and an incredible and dangerous door was opened.

Guiguzi felt uneasy. He saw a terrible world from a miracle. This made him doubt his creation. As soon as Egg Tart asks a question, he is almost encountered: after the miracle is completed, he is useless as a leader. His disciples now want to dominate the miracle and cannot tolerate any doubt about the miracle at all. In order to save his life, he had to flee.

For a long time, he slept in the forests by the river, desperately trying to go deep into the uninhabited swamp. It was as if he had returned to his youth, traveling alone. When I didn't notice, even the walking stick lingered with fluorescent light. He called them "metatrinos". The myriad were close to the human polymath, and they led him on his journey. Until one day, when he awoke from the protection of the vines, he heard a voice again: the whisper of nature, which seemed to communicate with the demonic path, but it was not the demonic path; It is faint and imperceptible, but pure and bottomless. It is one of the laws of this world. It's not the root of knowledge, it's not the superintelligent body, it's the law and power of the land and the forest under your feet.

After almost a lifetime of exploration, he seems to have finally found the true meaning of his dreams.

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"Your Highness! This is Guiguzi's travelogue after the changes in the King's Canyon after the energy impact! ”

Wu Zetian raised his phoenix eyebrows, inadvertently revealing thousands of charms, even the upright investigator was stupid for a while, blushing and dodging, not daring to look directly at the figure of the empress.

"Shock....... After that........ There's a change there...... Di Renjie! Call that dark monster, Hongu has something to look for him. ”

"Yes! The next officer receives the order! ”