Chapter 202: The Past

Although the scenery here is like a fairyland on earth, he can't arouse the interest in watching it at all.

Standing on the top of the mountain, his heart was anxious.

He drove all night through the stars, thinking that when he got to the place, he would be able to solve the problem by finding the man the warlock said.

He never imagined that this place would be so vast.

The warlock told him the location, but it was only a general location, and finding a house to live in in the dense forest would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. He started to get upset!! He came to hide it from the emperor this time, because he felt that this matter should not be delayed for a moment, so he did not have time to tell his family.

Look at the sky, now should be the time to go to the pilgrimage. The emperor above the main hall would not allow his courtiers to be absent from the early dynasty for no reason.

If the emperor sees that he is not there and investigates the reason, then although his actions are secret, if he wants to ask about the affairs of the world, who would dare not tell the truth? In this way, you are guilty of disobedience.

He began to regret that he had been deluded by a demon, and that he should not have been caught up in a difficult situation by believing the words of a warlock.

Time did not stop because of his chagrin, and the rising sun had crept into the sky in the east. The sound of insects and the breeze blowing through the treetops made a faint rustling sound, which made him feel tired after a night of water.

He secretly comforted himself in his heart and said, "Forget it, forget it, just do your best." If I really want to die in my clan, I won't have no face to see my ancestors and ancestors under Jiuquan.

Instead of blindly looking for it now, it is better to have enough energy to deal with what will happen next. ”

Thinking of this, he was also relieved.

People are like that, when your spirit is in a state of tension, your latent willpower will always imply to your body that you are not tired right now. At this time, you will not feel tired because of exhaustion.

Once your tense nerves loosen and your willpower slackens or collapses, the first thing you think about is to find a place to get some good sleep.

Because he was a relative of the emperor, he lived in a luxurious life of pampering all the year round, and he had suffered such fatigue there. At this time, seeing that the search for the person was fruitless, coupled with the fatigue caused by a night of travel, the moment his willpower was loosened, sleepiness hit him like a mountain of seas.

In his sleep, he saw a skull that exuded black gas following him like a shadow. Frightened, he tried his best to drive him away, but to no avail, but the skull was getting closer and closer to him, as if he was a prey, and could devour him at any time.

I don't know how long later, when he saw that the skull was about to touch him, he woke up in shock.

Sweating profusely, he was surprised to find that there was a strangely shaped animal next to him, and it was gently pushing himself against the horn of its head!! It seems that he woke up not because he was frightened by the skull in his dream, but because of the animal in front of him.

He didn't even have time to remember what had happened in his dream just now, so he looked at the monster in front of him.

It was shaped like a deer, covered in scales, with a head like a dragon, a single horn in the middle of the top of its head, four hooves like a horse, and tendrils on its tail. Strange to say, when he saw such a monster, he didn't have a trace of fear in his heart, but felt that there seemed to be an indescribable quality in that thing that attracted him.

When the monster saw him wake up, it didn't run away immediately, but calmly ate the grass around him. About two teas passed. The monster chirped, and then walked away unhurriedly, and when he saw that he did not follow, he turned his head and waited.

He immediately understood, and looked at the sky, it was already early hours. He didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried to follow it closely.

It was unbelievable that after walking a few steps, a courtyard surrounded by bamboo appeared in front of him, and there was a grass hut in it.

He was shocked, this is completely impossible, could it be that he has fallen into evil?

He was very sure that he had already checked the surroundings very carefully before, how could it be that there was a grass house and bamboo courtyard at such a close distance that he couldn't find it?

He instantly retreated, and before the thought in his mind could be conveyed, a familiar figure came into view.

Seeing the person in front of him, he was immediately confused. Isn't he scheduled to be executed at noon this day? He should be on his way to Xudu at this moment!! How did you get here?

This person was none other than the warlock he had secretly met when he had been put on death row by the emperor.

"You're here!! Quite a bit earlier than I expected. Come on, come in, come inside and have a cup of tea. The warlock still had the same peaceful expression as before, and he didn't feel humbled by the sight of his official uniform.

In that era when power was the center, the status of the scholars and officials had long been deeply rooted in the marrow of ordinary people. They will be instilled with a kind of obedience to rights from birth, so when ordinary people see officials, they will naturally defile themselves and put their position very lowly.

The warlock in front of him was blind to his identity, but he had already seen it once in the main hall, so there were no surprises this time.

Following the guidance of the warlock, he entered the meadow. The inside is particularly simple, with a dilapidated bamboo table with two or three bamboo stools, and a bamboo bed with several broken linings, and the remaining scattered objects can be ignored.

At this time, the tea set had already been placed on the table, and he couldn't help but be surprised. He is a person who has seen the world, and he knows that the tea set on this table is not ordinary at a glance. Even the tea set at home that only the guests are willing to take out is far from the one on the table. How could this little warlock have such a good artifact?

Tea sets were a kind of luxury goods at that time, and even some ordinary officials in the court used some pottery pots instead of them, and only princes and nobles had the ability to use good tea sets. And on the dilapidated table in this grass house is a complete set of tea sets with delicate workmanship. He couldn't help but re-evaluate the warlock in front of him.

Although he had a lot of doubts in his heart, the good cultivation he had cultivated for a long time prompted him not to open his mouth to ask questions. You know, that's a lot of money!! It's very likely that the path is not right.

"You're not already ......"

The warlock did not answer immediately, but brewed the tea leaves unhurriedly, and it was clear from his movements that he was still quite particular about drinking tea.

"Don't talk just yet. All things have a spirit, and it is also alive. If our minds are elsewhere when we make tea, it is equivalent to disrespecting it. Then it will not give back to you, and in the end, you will not be able to drink the mellow and sweet aftertaste of tea.

This is the same as being a human being, if you can only recognize the surface and ignore its essence, it will only lead to endless regret in the end. With that, the warlock stopped talking and waited until the tea had been carefully poured into the tea set. The whole process is done in one go, and there is no trace of childishness at all.

The warlock poured a cup for him, and the tea looked green and clear in the jade cup, and he smelled an elegant fragrance from afar. He didn't have the heart to use tea, but he was infected by the warlock's actions, forced the doubt in his heart, and took a shallow sip of the teacup. At the entrance of the tea, there is a slight sweetness on the tip of the tongue, and a tea fragrance slowly dips from the nose to the throat, and after slowly swallowing, the limbs are filled with a strong warmth, and there is an indescribable sense of relaxation and comfort.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "Good tea!" ”

The warlock nodded slightly, his eyes filled with appreciation for a moment.

From the silent tea tasting at the beginning, to the brief conversation later, he finally asked the warlock the question in his heart.

"What do you call a master? Is what you said to me yesterday true? If so, what can I do to save my people? Please also point out a clear way!! He didn't want to find out how he had escaped from his uncle.

Since he saw this warlock in the main hall yesterday, what has he done that is not unreasonable and incomprehensible?

If you are not a master, how can you find such a fairyland place to settle down? And that weird divine beast, these alone can show that this person must be a god.

"In life, meeting is fate. If you ask me what my name is, I am afraid I will not be able to answer you, because I have forgotten my name.

The reason why I broke through the sky and wanted to save your people was because I was entrusted by others.

When I came to check on your ancestral shrine, I found that someone had stolen your family's qi veins with a venomous technique, which caused the originally prosperous and long-lasting qi luck to be suddenly cut off, and secretly made a vicious means and applied a secret spell to make your family disappear from the world.

You must know that your ancestors used the merits accumulated in the ninth life to exchange for the prosperity of your life, but because the mediocre generation wanted to seek the art of immortality, the coveted people had an opportunity.

I'm not sure how to break the spell. But I know that if I break all the altars he has built, the spell will break itself.

As for where those altars are, only your uncle and the magician will know. But it's too late now, I just watched the celestial phenomenon, and the purple micro star appeared from time to time, which was a sign before the fall of the emperor star. If you rush back now, you may be able to see him one last time, but he will never tell you the whereabouts of the altar, and you may cause trouble for yourself.

The Emperor Star was supposed to be the light that led to the rise and fall of your clan, but if he fell due to external forces, it would be a catastrophic event for your clan, and with that secret curse, you and your people will soon die one by one. ”

He shuddered when he heard the warlock's words.

"Dao Chief, is the disaster of extermination imminent?"

The warlock didn't speak, but nodded in answer to his question.

"So what are you asking me to do? Please also ask the Taoist to help me, this kindness will always be remembered, and in the next life, I should also repay your great kindness. ”