Drunk Xianhe brewed a thousand deaths, and Sichuan Nayunhai plastic Qingyang.

Thousands of years ago, the Zuigawa River was nothing more than a high mountain with deep forests and overgrown weeds. A magnificent white waterfall flowed straight down, poured into the clouds and mist, sprinkled on the ground of the world, and started a drunken white river, passing through a small village called "Drunken Fairy".

The small village has been the busiest scene in decades in recent months, with countless Yanshi coming here and some wealthy merchants building inns and restaurants here. This kind of magnificent building, the villagers wearing coarse linen clothes have naturally never seen this kind of world, at first they always squatted in front of the restaurant, smelling the smell of vegetables and wine.

The people in the village were not convinced, thinking that those high-priced wines were not as good as their own wines, and even a few people who were unwilling to be lonely set up farmhouses to serve guests wine made from the drunken water of the White River.

This small gesture was soon imitated by other villagers, and the old men from outside the country liked the wine and the little girl who had not yet left the cabinet.

Even those particularly rich noblemen did not hesitate to smile for Bo Hongyan, and let all the wine be poured into the gurgling white river. In an instant, the aroma of wine floated out ten miles away along the rapid river, attracting bees and butterflies, attracting some well-known wealthy businessmen and attracting more tourists to visit this place.

It's just that in the past few days, business has been a little weak.

Winter is coming, the heavy snow covers the mountain, and the people under the mountain can't enter, and the people on the mountain drive strange flying swords and gourds, and leave the drunken immortal village one after another.

At this time, the busy farmer was smoking a dry tobacco pouch, looking at the dark night sky, thinking that the silver taels he had saved in the past few months should be enough for him to find a beautiful daughter-in-law.

The stars in the sky are very beautiful, but there is a big bird made of wood flying, which looks a little unpleasant, but it is a pity that the night is so beautiful and quiet today.

Wait, big wooden bird! Look closely, the bird is getting bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer to the outside of the village, and the farmer knows that business is coming again!

There haven't been many guests lately, so you can't be preempted by others.

A pair of thick thighs and a pair of straw sandals galloped all the way down the dusty village road.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as soon as you look at your noble attire, you must be a Yanshi! Let me introduce you to a restaurant, whether it is decoration or dishes, it is absolutely the best quality. ”

When the farmer looks, I will go, and there are still many people.

Mo Qiuhuai saw that everyone had no opinions, so he didn't pick it, and relied on the crops. When he entered the restaurant, he saw that the farmer had received some silver taels from the bookkeeper of the restaurant, and stretched out eight fingers, which meant that there were eight people, probably according to the number of heads to earn some work to attract customers.

Late at night, Mo Qiuhuai didn't sleep, and chatted with the late-night running hall in the lobby of the restaurant for a night, and he knew that the people in Zuichuan had really dispersed one after another in the past few days. After a period of excitement, the Drunken Immortal Village looked a little bleak.

Business is not good, and it may not be long before several restaurants close down.

"Shopkeeper, have you heard that someone has found any treasure from the mountain?"

Running Hall put away the broken silver taels given by Mo Qiuhuai, and was very happy, so he said: "Ouch, this place in Zuichuan sounds like a fairy, but in fact, there is nothing except those flowers and plants, mountains and rivers." If you want to talk about the mountains, the only ones worth seeing are the islands that have been floating without knowing what spell they have received. But after watching it for a long time, it doesn't mean anything, if you want to say that the baby, if there is one, it will be found out by those Yanshi, and it is impossible for there to be no rumors. ”

Mo Qiuhuai thought about it, it seems that in terms of Zuichuan, the ancient god tomb is really very well hidden. This is strange, such an ancient tomb is so intelligent?

"Uh...... That's what the store said. By the way, have you heard that there are any particularly powerful characters in Yanshi, such as Xingluo, Guiyuan or something. ”

Runtang frowned, thought for a long time, and shook his head.

It seems that although there is a lot of movement here, it still can't attract those well-known powerhouses to visit. Also, except for insiders, who would have thought that it was not an ordinary meteor at all.

During the chat, Qin Ming leaned on the wooden railing on the second floor with his elbows, and looked at Mo Qiuhuai and Rantang Ha Cowhide boredly.

This restaurant is not big, and the words in the lobby can clearly reach Qin Ming's ears. Qin Ming just wanted to see what kind of advanced questions Mo Qiuhuai, a "master", would ask the locals, but it was nothing more than that.

It's just a meteor, and for those high-flying Xingluo and Guiyuan Yanshi, they naturally don't pay attention to it, and it's not a once-in-a-century thing. In the Star Continent, there are often some smaller meteorites falling, which is not a major event.

Qin Ming, who originally wanted to turn around and leave, suddenly heard the words "Fang Shiming".

"Ouch, I said boss, you still know this person. Coincidentally, the white-bearded old man came to live here a few days ago, and you said it was not a coincidence. A few days ago, there was a snowstorm, and everyone was afraid to go out, and this old gentleman stayed here for a long time. Believe it or not, we have this man's name in our register. ”

Mo Qiuhuai took a look, there really was.

Sure enough, he is a big guy who is not afraid of swaggering, and he came to such a small place and actually used his real name.

Maybe this appearance is too rare, even if you don't use your real name, if you are inquired about by someone with a heart, you will also expose yourself. It's better to blow up your real name directly, but you won't seem to have a ghost in your heart.

"Shopkeeper, has this old gentleman been here before?"

The shopkeeper frowned for a moment, as if it was particularly difficult to recall things. Suddenly, his eyebrows stretched and he smiled, "I should have been here." His appearance, long hair, long eyebrows, long beard, beard and hair are all white, and even the clothes he wears are white, how can people forget. Although I haven't lived in this store before, the small ones are also locals, and I have more or less heard those aunts talk about it. said that he was a strange old man, who passed through the village and went straight up the mountain without contacting anyone. At first, I thought it was an ordinary person, but when I came to live here, I realized that he was also a Yanshi. This is weird, why don't you fly directly over like other Yanshi? I've seen a lot of winged Yanshi before. ”

Qin Ming suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes lit up, as if he had heard something terrible.

He had been frowning, but suddenly smiled happily.

Mo Qiuhuai raised his head, shook his hand, and greeted Qin Ming.

Qin understood and turned away directly, leaving Mo Qiuhuai with an embarrassed face.

......

In the dark room, Mo Qiuhuai did not light the lamp, and glanced out the window, and a touch of fish belly white had been revealed in the sky.

Mo Shi stood beside the bed and muttered: "That Fang Shiming, every time he comes to Zuichuan, it seems that he has no choice, I have always wondered that he chose to spend the thunder tribulation here, and it is understandable." But before, why did I come to Zuichuan frequently, the purpose must be the rootless water of Zuichuan. ”

Rootless water, rootless water again!

Mo Qiuhuai heard that there was no rootless water several times, and it was basically related to the immortal fruit tree of all evils. It's just that I don't know how this time it has something to do with rootless water again.

Mo Shi said: "Fang Shiming is also nearly eighty years old, and it seems that he is a little powerless in his physical condition. Ordinary people who have crossed the thunder tribulation can sense that the calamity is approaching, but Fang Shiming's situation is relatively bad. He deliberately suppressed the day when the catastrophe came, which shows that he was not fully prepared before. ”

Mo Qiuhuai asked, "Master, listening to the meaning of your words, it seems that you are deliberately delaying the day of the Thunder Tribulation, what are the unpredictable consequences?"

Mo Shi replied: "Naturally, it is best to let the thunder tribulation come naturally, deliberately suppress it, and the consequence is that every time you deliberately find a way to delay for a while, then when you have the strongest sense of heavenly thunder, you will not dare to use the spirit of Yunling." If it is used, it is very likely that the thunder will be split on the head in an instant! Therefore, every time Fang Shiming senses it, he will go up the mountain through the village like an ordinary person to get the rootless water of the Drunken River, and the magic of rootless water is exactly like this. But I advise you not to use such a risky way in the future, there is no benefit, the longer the suppression, the more powerful the thunder will be!"

When Mo Qiuhuai heard this, he was speechless for a long time, he didn't expect that the Star Luo Realm Yanshi would face such a danger, Fang Shiming had been in the officialdom for too long, and he had long lost his state of mind to go with the flow, and he was too careful in everything, but this time it hurt him.

It's not good to say, maybe Fang Shiming is completely prepared, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen these few days to cross the tribulation.

Huh, how does it sound like the legendary Xiuzhen of the earth?

Could it be that Yanshi and Xiuzhen have the same path, and they also practice against the sky, and they have to be tested by the heavens?

Master Mo asked Mo Qiuhuai not to think nonsense as much as possible, Fang Shiming still dared to face difficulties in this situation, maybe he had already arranged everything, and he had a huge dependence.

There was a slight knock on the door, the ink master dissipated, Mo Qiuhuai opened the door, and saw Su Xian standing at the door, looking very tired, and fell directly into Mo Qiuhuai's arms.

After a stick of incense, Su Xian, who woke up, told Mo Qiuhuai a lot of information about Miao Cangming, which could even be traced back to the brutal Li family murder case twenty years ago.

Lin Xia, whom Miao Cangming loved deeply, was indeed Qin Ming's biological mother, but the story did not develop in the direction of dog blood, Qin Ming was still Li Mo's biological flesh and blood, just the person who dropped the baby by himself, not An Luwu. An Luwu doesn't have that much ability to forge a three-star birthmark.

Miao Cangming made the only evil thing in his life for the sake of a promise and affection for Lin Xia, which was to make an innocent child a scapegoat, so that Qin Ming survived.

Su Xian shook his head helplessly, and said: "Things are more complicated than you think, I am an alchemist, and I belong to the doctor, so I naturally know that it is not so easy to forge birthmarks. In other words, only Miao Cangming's children will be branded with this cruel curse by Miao Cangming!"

"What?" Mo Qiuhuai exclaimed, "Is Miao Cangming crazy? What does he think about exchanging his own children for the lives of other people's children? For the promise of an imperial general? Obviously not!"

Su Xian said: "It's hard for me to imagine that for Lin Xia, he can actually sacrifice his own flesh and blood to exchange the life of a child who has no blood relationship with him, and the tiger poison does not eat children! Do you know what kind of mood it is like to wake up and find that her child has disappeared after the hall master's wife gives birth?"

Mo Qiuhuai didn't dare to think about it, he only knew that after the hall master's wife gave birth, she couldn't stand the news of the child's death, so she died of illness......

The two of them, who were in a heavy mood, pushed open the door and saw that in the hall, Yu Luo, Feng Beixue and Tao Tao were already sitting at the dining table, quietly drinking porridge.

Everything is so natural, so beautiful.

It's just that in the cruel world, there are always tragic scenes of drama secretly staged.

Glancing at Qin Ming and An Luwu, who were already ready to go, Mo Qiuhuai said, "Don't wait for the people from the Star Palace, let's go!"