Chapter 201: Talking
Chapter 201: Talking
If Mu Ling really has such the ability to accurately predict the sea area where the Shouyang Fish appears, then even if he defects to the Imperial Immortal Gate, he will definitely be regarded as a guest. However, he walked with them, which made Qiurong Wanxue calculate in her heart, and she wanted to know what the shepherd's intentions were to go with them.
It stands to reason that they don't have anything for the pastoral spirit to peep at, their Snow Shadow Ghost Clan is just a small clan, and they don't have any amazing treasures that they can get their hands on when it comes to treasures, and when it comes to exercises, they don't have any peerless exercises that they can handle.
Qiurong Wanxue thought about it repeatedly, it seemed that their Snow Shadow Ghost Clan had nothing for the pastoral spirit to peep at, if he put the energy he spent on them on the Great Sect Territory or the Imperial Immortal Sect, he was afraid that he would be able to get more rewards. This is a big question in Qiurong Wanxue's heart, and this question is no less than why the pastoral spirit can so magically predict the place where the Shouyang fish appears.
"Shouyang fish is so easy to catch, why don't the residents of the ancient city of Xudu come to catch it. The bumper harvest for a long time made Peng Zhuang say strangely.
Qiurong Wanxue opened her mouth and said: "Where is the Shouyang fish so easy to catch, these are not all the credit of the shepherd, I know if there is." Although she has a lot of questions about the pastoral in her heart, no matter from which point of view, the pastoral is completely letting them pick up a big bargain for nothing, so Qiurong Wanxue still remembers this kindness in her heart.
"Heh, heh, I'll just say it casually. Peng Zhuang was straightforward, and said with a smile: "Brother Mu, why don't you come to our Snow Shadow Clan, although we Snow Shadow Clan have no human race, but I believe that the Patriarch and the elders will welcome you very much." ”
"Peng Zhuang, don't talk nonsense. Qiurong Wanxue said in a deep voice. As the patriarch, although she is only thirty years old at the moment, she has a high level of majesty in the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan.
As soon as Qiurong Wanxue said this, Peng Zhuang immediately didn't dare to talk about such a topic anymore, stuck out his tongue, and closed his mouth.
The only female disciple in the sixth elementary school couldn't help but be curious, and then talked about the topic just now, and asked: "Since Houhai is in the ancient city of Xudu, why don't the ghosts of the ancient city of Xudu come to catch the Shouyang fish in person." ”
For this question, the pastoral smiled and did not answer, he just looked at Qiurong Wanxue.
Qiurong Wanxue shook her head and said: "I don't know the specifics, but it is said that the obsession of Huidu City can't come here, they are not real ghosts, nor living beings, they are not physical existence, there are rumors that if the obsession of the ancient city of Xudu comes to Houhai, their obsession will disappear immediately." ”
"No wonder the ferryman has a physical body. Peng Zhuang couldn't help but look at the ferryman at the stern of the boat, these days, they realized that the ferryman was not the same as the ghost in the ancient city of Xudu, the ghost in the ancient city of Xudu had no body, and the ferryman had a body.
On this day, the pastor looked at the sky and said, "Tomorrow the last net, and then we will leave Houhai." ”
"Okay-" Peng Zhuang Liuxiao jumped up excitedly, they already had a lot of Shouyang fish, they couldn't help but be eager to try, they wanted to go ashore and trade with the residents of the ancient city of Xudu, maybe they could exchange it for amazing treasures.
Unlike the excited Peng Zhuang Liuxiao, as the patriarch of Qiurong Wanxue, she was able to calm down, she looked at the pastoral spirit who was sitting on the bow of the boat like sinking water, and then walked up and sat down beside the pastoral spirit.
When Peng Zhuang and the others saw the patriarch and the pastor sitting together, they all exchanged glances, and immediately turned around and looked into the distance on the other side, pretending to be deaf and dumb.
The pastor glanced at Qiurong Wanxue, who was sitting beside him, and couldn't help but smile. If you talk about beauty and charm, the autumn evening snow is far less than the early morning, but the early morning does not have the mature charm of the autumn and evening snow, nor does it have the solemn elegance of the autumn and late snow. The girl in the early morning is a red face and disaster that belongs to the country and the city, and she is a peerless stunner, which makes people fascinated by it at a glance, and makes people marvel at it. And the autumn and evening snow in front of her is indeed gorgeous and moving, especially her mature charm, which is like a peach's breath, which is also exciting, and makes people like it more and more.
"Does Patriarch Qiurong have anything to say?" Mu Ling looked at Qiurong Wanxue's beautiful face, and said calmly.
Qiurong Wanxue looked at the pastor in front of her, who seemed to be much younger than herself, and looked at the little man in front of her who was completely impenetrable, and there was an indescribable emotion in her heart. Although the pastoral spirit is handsome, his cultivation and momentum are not outstanding, and he is not much different from the general public. However, the more he accepted, the more people felt that his whole person was full of mystery and charm, as if he was like a black hole, possessing a terrible attraction that made it difficult for anyone to escape!
"I don't know, why did the shepherd come to the ancient city of Xudu this time?" Qiurong Wanxue groaned in her heart, and finally she asked. She wanted to have a good conversation with the pastor, if they continued to be together in the ancient city of Xudu, after all, they didn't know anything about the pastoral!
The pastoral spirit did not answer Qiurong Wanxue's question, and said with a smile: "Then what is the purpose of the Qiurong Patriarch coming to the ancient city of Yudu?"
Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but look at Muling, and Muling met her gaze and looked directly into the depths of her bright eyes, the two looked at each other for a while, and Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but turn her head.
Qiurong Wanxue took a deep breath and muttered in her heart for a while, and finally she said seriously and slowly: "Since we are in the same boat, we are also in the same boat. If Mu Gongzi wants to know, I can also tell Mu Gongzi that this time I came to the ancient city of Xudu to look for something that my clan has lost. ”
Qiurong Wanxue wanted to talk to the pastor, but she only told the pastor after a deep sigh.
"I see. Mu Ling smiled, understanding Qiurong Wanxue's scruples, he smiled and said: "I'm not afraid to tell the Qiurong patriarch that I came to the ancient city of Xudu this time to find something." ”
"What is the shepherd looking for?" Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help asking.
Mu Ling didn't answer the rhetorical question, looked at Qiurong's beautiful face in the evening, and said, "Patriarch Qiurong, what is the lost thing of your Snow Shadow Ghost Clan?"
The pastoral spirit asked, Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but be silent, this thing was very important to their Snow Shadow Ghost Clan, and she couldn't easily tell outsiders.
Seeing that Qiurong Wanxue was cautious, Mu Ling couldn't help but smile, he asked with a smile: "Let's not talk about this topic, let's talk about the matter when it's dark, that day when it suddenly gets dark, can the Qiurong patriarch see something wrong?"
From Peng Zhuang, the pastor already knew what he wanted to know, and this time the pastor still wanted to verify it, the reason was very simple, every time Peng Zhuang talked about the unequaled barren mound giant hand, Qiurong Wanxue drank Peng Zhuang, and the pastor knew that Qiurong Wanxue must know something.
As soon as the pastoral spirit said this, Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but turn around to look at Peng Zhuang and them, at this time Peng Zhuang and they were sitting far away in the stern of the boat, and they were facing away from the two of them, as if they hadn't paid attention to the two of them at all.
"So, the shepherd is here for this. Qiurong Wanxue has long had this question in her heart, because the pastor has been very concerned about this issue from the beginning.
The pastor didn't hide it, smiled, and said, "Let's just say this, I believe that the Qiurong Patriarch knows something, why don't you tell me?"
Qiu Rong Wanxue pondered for a while, and finally she couldn't help but look at the pastor, and the shepherd was calm, waiting for her answer, Qiu Yixue couldn't help but take a deep breath, and finally nodded, and said: "What Peng Zhuang said about the giant hand, this is indeed not wrong, the moment it gets dark, I happened to be swallowing the qi of heaven and earth, and the direction I was facing was the unparalleled barren mound!" Speaking of this, she couldn't help but pause.
"And then. "The shepherd is not in a hurry, because he has the bottom in his heart, and he already knows what is happening.
Qiurong Wanxue took a deep breath, and finally said: "At the moment when it was dark, I saw something, the unequaled barren mound should be opened!" After saying this, she couldn't help but feel relieved.
Peng Zhuang was not sure of this, Peng Zhuang saw a giant hand, but after dark, Peng Zhuang was stunned, and Qiu Yixue kept staring in the direction of the Wushuang Barren Mound.
At the end of dark, she saw that the Peerless Wasteland Tomb was actually opened, such a scene, even she herself was completely shocked, because this is simply impossible, I don't know how many thousands of years, no matter what kind of means outsiders use, the Peerless Wasteland has not been opened, and she has also heard that if you want to open the Peerless Wasteland, you must have a key in your hand, but, in the world, let alone no one has obtained the key to the Peerless Wasteland, and even the news about the key has never been mentioned.
It is precisely because of this that Qiurong Wanxue feels that this matter is very strange, she feels that there are secrets hidden in it that she does not know, and it is precisely because of this that every time Peng Zhuang talks about it, she stops. Because she didn't want this to cause trouble for the Snow Shadow Clan.
"I see. Hearing Qiu Yixue's words, the pastoral spirit smiled, now he was completely sure what had happened, now he had to get the key to open the Peerless Wasteland, he had to enter the Peerless Wasteland.
Qiurong Wanxue looked at Mu Ling at this time and said, "Since I also told Mu Gongzi what he wants to know, can Mu Gongzi also tell me something." ”
"Speak. The pastor said slowly: "I am a man who knows everything, and I will be glad to tell you anything I know." ”
"Why was Mu Gongzi able to predict the location of the Shouyang fish?" asked Qiurong Wanxue. Now their harvest is impressive enough. There was once a descendant of the Emperor's Immortal Sect who came to Houhai with a supreme treasure, and he had been fishing in Houhai for a year, not as much as herding them to catch more Shouyang fish here for a month, so this matter was suspended in Qiurong Wanxue's heart.
Mu Ling smiled and said: "It turns out that the patriarch of Qiurong doesn't believe me, what I said in this matter is true, I have been very sensitive to intuition since I was a child, so after staying in one place for a long time, my intuition is a special spirit, which can be said to be innate." ”
Qiu Yixue suddenly glared at Mu Ling hatefully, she was put on a stand by Mu Ling, she didn't believe in Mu Ling's nonsense at all! If the Shouyang fish in Houhai was so easy to predict with intuition, I was afraid that it would have been caught long ago. Seeing Qiurong Wanxue's beautiful face like a peach and plum, he was flushed with anger, and the pastor couldn't help but say, it was impossible for him to tell others the secret in it.
You must know that he has spent countless efforts in the ancient city of Xudu, and for millions of years, the Wushuang Desolate Tomb has been opened several times, and at least half of the times the opening of the Wushuang Desolate Tomb is behind the shadow of the divine soul of the pastor.
It's not so easy to find the key to open the Musou Wasteland, this has to deal with the aboriginal inhabitants of the ancient city of Xudu, for the ghosts of the ancient city of Xudu, if you want to deal with them, it's also very easy, as long as you have enough Shouyang fish, maybe you can get a lot of things you want, of course, the premise is to find the right person, no, find the right ghost!
The pastor has opened the Wushuang barren mound several times, sometimes he comes alone, sometimes with other people, and each time he needs a large number of Shouyang fish, so, for the Shouyang fish, the pastor can be said to have studied Houhai for a long, long time, and he once left an era of time in the ancient city of Xudu!
It can be said that in this world, I am afraid that there is no living person who can understand Houhai better than him, and no one knows the ancient city of Xudu better than him.
"Young Master Shepherd, even if you don't want to tell the truth, you don't need to use such an excuse to fool me. Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help glaring at the pastoral spirit with hatred, and couldn't help but be angry in her heart, as the patriarch, she has always been shrewd and cautious, but this time she was put on a position by the pastoral spirit, how could this not make her angry in her heart.
"In this way, Patriarch Qiurong was hurt by me. The pastoral spirit was taken aback and said: "If this is the case, then I should make up for the Qiurong patriarch, the Qiurong patriarch is affectionate, I actually let it down." ”
"You-" Qiurong Wanxue was so angry that her chest rose and fell, and the waves were turbulent, and she couldn't help but look at the pastor angrily. She couldn't help but shake her fist, this little ghost is too arrogant, he dared to tease her, this really her off, in the past she thought this little ghost was quite well-behaved, but now it seems that there is no such thing at all, this little ghost is simply pretending, this little ghost is a big bad wolf with a tail!
And the pastoral spirit is calm, leisurely and leisurely, not afraid of Qiurong Wanxue being angry at all, and meeting Qiurong Wanxue's gaze, it seems to be innocent. For the pastoral pretending to be pitiful, Qiurong Wanxue didn't break at all, and she couldn't get angry if she wanted to. While the pastor and Qiurong Wanxue were talking about things, Peng Zhuang Liuxiao, who was sitting at the stern of the boat, was talking to each other and whispering about the pastor and his patriarch.
"Hey, I think Brother Shepherd is a good match for our patriarch. Peng Zhuang lowered his voice and said softly.
"Impossible. The only female disciple in the six elementary schools turned her head and said, "Brother Mu's age looks like he is only twenty years, much younger than the patriarch. ”
"As the saying goes, age is not distance. Peng Zhuang, this kid, was making a mistake, and said in a low voice: "I think the patriarch attaches great importance to Brother Mu, don't you see? The patriarch has always paid attention to Brother Mu, doesn't she often look at Brother Mu in a daze?"
If Qiurong Wanxue knew that she was paying attention to the pastoral matter and was mistaken by the six little ones for thinking that she was interested in the pastoral matter, I was afraid that she would be mad.
"I think so, too. Another disciple whispered, "Why don't you wait for us to come ashore and give them time to be alone." As he spoke, he made a move to match the pastor with his patriarch.
The six children glanced at each other and smiled, and they began to instigate this matter, wanting to match their patriarch and pastor.
If Mu Ling and Qiu Rong Wanxue knew about such a thing, I am afraid that I don't know how the two of them would feel.