Chapter 359: Zurm
Tobu Prefecture is one of the three states of people, but its mystery is so mysterious that even the three states of the earth dare not underestimate its existence.
Leaving aside the rest for the time being, just saying that the Origin Secret Realm once every hundred years is enough to make the earthlings and the monks of the six states of the earth crazy, and they flock to it.
If you want to talk about this Origin Secret Realm, you have to start from a monk who was famous in Kyushu hundreds of thousands of years ago, and his name is Origin Origin!
No one knows who the Origin is, but one thing is for sure, the Origin Power is by no means a Terran monk, and this view can be confirmed from various texts and documents that have been left behind.
Origin was in the Kyushu world at that time, and was also known as the strongest person in Kyushu, but unlike the invincible dust, the origin power seemed to appear out of thin air, and the time of appearance was the cultivation of the Holy Realm, as for what happened before him, no one knew what was going on, it was like a vacuum.
The Origin Great Power left countless legends in the Kyushu world, and legend has it that he broke through the Holy Realm, became the realm of immortals, broke through the barrier of the heavens, and went to the legendary immortal realm.
The Origin Secret Realm of Tobu Prefecture is a temporary cave left by the Origin Power, but there are countless heavenly and earthly treasures in it, as well as creatures that have become extinct in the Kyushu world.
Not to mention the Patriarch Monk, even the Nirvana Monk has a deep desire for it.
In the Origin Secret Realm, there are not only ways to help Nirvana monks break through to the Holy Realm, but also various elixirs for refining and prolonging life, which are simply anti-heaven treasures for monks with little longevity.
Therefore, whenever the Origin Secret Realm is opened, countless Sect Leader Nirvana Cultivators from the Six Prefectures of Man and Earth will enter it, and you can imagine how cruel the danger in the Secret Realm is.
However, not everyone is qualified to enter the Origin Secret Realm, and only those who hold the Origin Order can successfully enter the Origin Secret Realm.
If it is forcibly entered, even the strong people of the Holy Realm will be bombarded and killed, and there have been more than once in history that the strong people of the Holy Realm have their own strength, forced their way into the Origin Secret Realm, and finally died under the killing array of the Secret Realm.
Not only that, anyone who cultivates to reach the Holy Realm, even if there is an Origin Order, will be rejected by the Secret Realm, this is the rule of the Secret Realm, otherwise if the Saint Realm powerhouse enters it, I am afraid that the Origin Secret Realm will have already been looted, and there will be the remnants of other monks.
As for whether the Origin Secret Realm is a temporary cave mansion of the Origin Power, or a secret realm deliberately left behind, this is unknown, because the latecomers don't care about this, they care about how to get out of the secret realm alive and get what they want.
In the western part of Dongwu Prefecture, there is an uninhabited desert called the Zidu Desert.
In the realm of the Zidu Desert, the aura is extremely thin, so few monks come and go here, at most some caravans from the secular world, operating in this desert.
Jingle jingle bell~
The sound of bells striking, accompanied by the sound of wind and sand, rang somewhere in the desert.
More than twenty camels, loaded with heavy loads, lined up in a long procession, slowly walking in the desert, obviously this is a caravan active in the desert.
"Keep up, keep up, it's almost too late for delivery, we must reach the city of Gugora before sunset!"
A bearded man in his fifties, riding a camel at the front, he was the leader of this caravan, named Zurm, who had been transporting goods between the two ends of the desert since he was ten years old, and more than 40 years of experience made him a famous leader among the caravans in the desert.
Many merchants lined up and asked him to be the leader of the caravan, and except for some natural disasters**, he was able to arrive safely almost every time, so that Zurm was quite famous in the Zdu Desert.
However, such a capable man has a very strange temper, and he never leads the team easily, because he has his own set of principles for leading the team.
That is, no matter who it is, even if it is the Emperor Lao Tzu's consignment, during the walk in this desert, everything must be under his command, otherwise he will never agree to lead the team.
Even if some businessmen promise him on the surface, they don't obey the order when it comes to consignment, and after arriving at the destination smoothly, there is absolutely no next consignment, which makes many merchants who are looking for him to consign are both happy and wronged all the way.
The other consignment leaders all asked for ready-made treasures, and at the worst they pledged the goods with the corresponding money, but Zuermu was different, he asked for neither gold, silver, jewelry, nor all kinds of rare goods, and his condition for consignment was wine.
Yes, it's wine, but not any wine, only the wine that can make Zurmu nod his head can make him agree to be the leader of the consignment.
Therefore, whenever a merchant wanted to ask him to be the leader of the tour, he would bring various varieties of wine to his residence in Zurm and ask him to taste them one by one.
This time, it was a medium-sized businessman who asked Zuermu to be the leader of this time at the cost of twenty jars of fifty years of iceberg wine.
However, this time the consignment was not very smooth, when they passed through the central area of the Zidu Desert, they encountered a sandstorm that is rare in a century, but fortunately, Zuermu has rich experience, so he took everyone to survive the sandstorm and successfully walked out of the central area.
It's just that they have been delayed for too long, and in the past few days, they have been on the road, striving to escort the goods safely to their destination before the delivery date.
More than thirty miles away, there was a desert city called Dagugora City, where they were going to stop today.
The caravan was bumpy all the way, and an inexplicable wind suddenly blew, covering the sky with yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun, making the entire caravan panic.
"Sandstorm, sandstorm again!" someone screamed.
"Shut up!" Zurm yelled.
In his experience, this is not a sign of a sandstorm at all, but if it is not a sandstorm, how can there be such a big hurricane.
Bang!
Suddenly, a dry thunder sounded, not to mention people, even the camels were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.
After a while, the hurricane gradually dissipated, and the yellow sand in the sky also dissipated, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't know what had just happened.
"Old man Zurm, what the hell happened just now?" asked a young man running over to him.
Zurm squinted his eyes at the faintly visible city of Dagugora in the distance, he took a sip of iceberg wine, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, it's just a hot wind in the desert." ”
"I see. The young man nodded in relief.
"Alright, let's hurry up, or we'll have to set up a tent and sleep again. ”
"Okay, I'm going to tell them!"
Then, the originally stagnant caravan continued to hurry, but after the terrifying scene just now, not only the other people in the caravan, but even the experienced Zuermu hurried hard, wanting to reach Dagugora City as soon as possible.
Another hour had passed, and the caravan was only a dozen miles away from the city of Dagugora, and the scorching sun had already turned yellow, and if they wanted to continue their journey, they were afraid that they would not reach the city until evening.
"Look, there's someone there!" a shout rang out from the caravan.
When they looked at it, they saw a man lying motionless under the sand pile in the distance.
"You guys go and have a look. Zuermu hurriedly ordered someone to go over and take a look.
After a few moments, several young men worked together to carry back a young man.
The man was dressed in tatters, and it looked like he had fainted, but he didn't want it to be dehydrated at all.
The group moved out of the way, allowing Zurm to come to him, carefully observing the man who had fainted in the desert, touching his chin and thinking for a while.
"Old man Zurm, could this person be a desert bandit?" the caravan owner asked worriedly.
As soon as he said this, everyone understood what he meant, no matter who the other party was, it had nothing to do with the entire caravan, and there was no need to pay attention to a person of unknown origin.
It's just that his words immediately aroused Zuermu's disgust, and he stared at the middle-aged boss angrily, but Zuermu was not an impulsive person, so he still said calmly: "He can't be a desert bandit, look at his skin color, have you ever seen such a robber?"
Everyone looked at each other, and only then did they realize that the young man who had passed out in front of them was covered in fine skin and tender flesh, not at all like a person who walked in the desert all the year round, but like a weak scholar, or a rich man's son.
However, the middle-aged boss did not think about this, he thought that if this young man of unknown origin entered the caravan, the expenses would increase, and it would inevitably drag down the entire caravan's itinerary.
How shrewd Zuermu was, he could see the middle-aged boss's thoughts at a glance, and immediately said: "This person is so delicate, better looking than those women, and he is not dehydrated and fainted, it is very likely that a rich merchant's son has unfortunately encountered desert robbers." ”
"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and if you save his life, he or his family will definitely thank you. ”
"This ......"
As soon as he heard Zuermu's words, the middle-aged boss's heart suddenly moved, and seeing that Zuermu and everyone had the intention of saving this person, the middle-aged boss finally agreed to save the young man.
After getting the boss's consent, several young men, under the guidance of Zurm, put the young man who had passed out on a camel and continued to drive towards the city of Dagugora.
Half an hour later, dusk gradually shrouded in night, and the stars gradually appeared.
"Alright, let's set up camp here. Zurm said suddenly.
Although everyone didn't understand why, but this was what Zuermu meant, there must be his reasons, and even the middle-aged boss who was worried about the formation had no opinion on this, which showed Zuermu's prestige in the Zidu Desert.
I don't know how long it took, when Qin Ming opened his eyes, he saw a bright moon in the sky at a glance, and the bright moonlight and the starlight in the sky reflected each other, illuminating the desert in the dark night.
"Hmm~"
Qin Ming snorted, struggled to get up, and immediately attracted the attention of the caravan.
"Old man, this person has woken up!"
Well?
Zuermu, who was originally drinking iceberg wine with the middle-aged boss and discussing tomorrow's itinerary, heard that Qin Ming had woken up, and hurriedly put down the wine jar in his hand and ran over in small steps.