Chapter 649: A Vortex That Gradually Takes Shape
This sheep demon was hired by them to prune the branches and leaves, and he is usually willing to work, not stealing or cheating, and is very honest.
Why don't you want to go down with a mouthful of leaves, your temperament and figure have changed greatly, and you are so violent?
Everyone was in shock.
When he was questioned about Ah Qing, everyone was also gossiping and answering truthfully.
In the end, the official confirmed: "What you said is that the original owner's old thing fell to the ground, which caused the mutation of the oak tree, right?" ā
Ah Qing cried with a sad face: "I don't know if it's because of them." "Sounds like it's her fault?
"Something broke anyway, and the oak mutated?"
"Yes...... Right? ā
"What are those things?"
Ah Qing tried hard to recall, after all, she only glanced at it casually: "Some bottles and cans, and some wood, puppets and the like...... It's all old things that I plan to throw away, and IāI didn't look at them closely. ā
"This house has just passed away?" The official sent back to look at the furrier's house. Drink, the buildings, gardens, and ponds are all gone, and there is nothing left except the strange trees.
"I sold it more than ten days ago."
The official asked the key question: "Who is the former master?" ā
It seems that it was the old belongings of the former owner that caused the riot.
"It's General Nian!" Ah Qing said, "The name seems to be called the New Year's Praise Ceremony, and I heard that it is the pastor of a state in the west!" ā
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Before dark, the news of something strange happening in the lower town reached Pian Xiang Villa.
Soon, Lao Shan came.
Li Qingge ordered him to bring a lot of gifts, first to Fu Shan Yue, to express his sincerity for the newly negotiated cooperation project, and then to find He Lingchuan.
After such a regular trip, Tongxinwei will not feel abnormal.
He Lingchuan sat in the pavilion by the lake and frowned at Lao Shan: "Is this too much?" ā
As soon as he heard the words "strange trees that grew wildly" and "sheep demons whose temperament had changed drastically", he knew that it was the blood of the gods.
The divine blood he got from Dong Rui, he handed it over to Li Qingge to dispose of.
The organizers of Songyang Mansion have always been very measured, He Lingchuan didn't expect that this time there would be such a big uproar, dead people and ruined streets, it seems that before tomorrow night, the news will spread throughout the entire Xiacheng main district.
"Lingxu City is so vast, and there are so many things happening every day, large and small, that the gods don't even look at it. The lord said, if the movement is not too loud, how can you go up to the sky to listen? ā
He Lingchuan was stunned.
Li Qingge is talking about objective facts, if you want to alarm the Heavenly Palace, first of all, this matter must be serious, terrifying, and discussed.
"Strange trees suddenly grow in the lower city of Lingxu, and crazy sheep eat people", ordinary people don't know what's going on, and the official office is confused, but after Tiangong gets the news, he should instantly understand what's going on.
After all, the gods knew very well what the manifestations of divine blood would cause in ordinary creatures.
Li Qingge showed her softness in front of He Lingchuan, and I felt pity when she was threatened and wronged by the New Year's Praise Ceremony before, and it was easy for people to forget that she was not only a successful businessman, but also the head of a sect and the owner of Songyang Mansion.
Her decisiveness and ruthlessness are by no means comparable to ordinary women.
He Lingchuan thought for a while: "What is the reaction of the surname Nian?" ā
In the end, it was for the sake of the New Year's celebration.
"The government has sent someone to look for him once, but he left again very quickly, probably just a normal interrogation. After all, he has an official position, and the official office can't take people easily. Lao Shan asked him, "The lord wants to ask you, do you need to make another move?" ā
"Not necessarily." He Lingchuan shook his head, "Too many times is not like an accident." ā
Li Qingge asked like this, just because she was eager for revenge, otherwise she would have figured out this truth herself.
"Give this time and let this ferment. Lingxu City is too big, and the Heavenly Palace is too far away from the civilians, so it will take some time for the news to reach the heavens. He Lingchuan calculated, "Besides, there is no new progress in the elixir case for the time being, and Tiangong may not want to startle the snake." ā
"When Bai Ziqi comes back, this matter will take a turn." He said to Lao Dan, "Please don't be in a hurry, you can start the next step." ā
"By the way, I'm going to take a trip to the Realm, you can help me prepare something."
Lao Shan Qi said: "You also want to go hunting in the sea of grass?" "At this time?
He Lingchuan nodded.
Unable to receive the frost pill, he had to go in person. The world is dangerous, who dares to go empty-handed?
Lao Shan wrote down his request, and then took his leave.
In fact, He Lingchuan recalled several times that the Qingfu Temple was suddenly caught by fire but left Kong Jiaxiang with such an important job, and this thing was wrong.
Kong Jiaxiang is in charge of the income and expenditure of the elixir, and he must be the main figure in the Qingfu Temple. If Qingyang National Master wants to extinguish his mouth, he must be one of the key points.
I haven't even figured out the life and death of such a person, how can the Qinggong be so frizzy and sloppy?
But He Lingchuan sent the goshawk back to investigate, and there was really such a person in Yangshui.
So, did Qinggong really miss out, or did the Frost Leaf National Master plan to make other arrangements?
In any case, He Lingchuan could pretend not to know.
He is just a messenger, bring the word to Bai Ziqi, and the task will be completed.
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Two days later, Lao Shan brought all the things he wanted, saying that it was sent by the lord and that he didn't need to pay the bill.
The squirrel also passed a message:
The New Year's Celebration was followed by an unknown person.
This is what Nian Zanli found out for himself. As a military general, he has a good sense of spirit, but he has only killed twice and failed to catch the stalker, and he is angry and a little worried, so he is looking for someone to find out the news to see who is plotting against him.
This entrusted someone to inquire, and coincidentally, entrusted it to the gibbon Lao Ge. So this information was quickly sent to He Lingchuan.
Who will be the stalker?
Sent by the Heavenly Palace?
Most of the other party can associate the New Year's Praise Ceremony with the Divine Blood, otherwise they will not follow the New Year's Praise Ceremony at this time.
He Lingchuan was worried that he would leave Lingxu in a hurry, but fortunately, this incident never happened.
Nian Zanli should also know that the house he sold had a strange accident and many people died, but he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what kind of trouble he was involved in.
However, the vortex will soon take shape.
By the time he found himself trapped, he couldn't walk.
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The next day, He Lingchuan and three Chiyan guards rushed to Caohai.
Every few years, the hunting rules of the sea of grass are fine-tuned. This year's latest version of the regulations is:
First of all, the first five days of the opening of the Storm Gate are the time of competition, and each team entering the Realm is limited to ten people, and no entry is allowed.
As a result, the Danube hunt is at its most intense during the five days when the Storm Gate opens, and when the five-day time limit is up, the rankings are determined by the number of pumice stones each team hunts.
Once the five days have passed, the contest is over, and the Storm Gate is open to everyone, so feel free to enter!
Officials continued to buy pumice at the original price until the Stormgates closed twenty-five days later.
Because the realm on the other side of the storm rift is not suitable for human biological activities at all. When the team members are tired or injured, they have to return to the human world. After all, the official event is not held to harm people.
This time the Gate of Storm has been open for ten days, and the Chiyan team that has entered the Fu Realm has also changed two batches, and He Lingchuan is the third batch.
Today's sea of grass is far less lively than when the event opened.
The wind blows the reeds, the stars hang down the plains, and the bleak is bleak.
The once crowded shoals are now empty. The herons walked freely, and no one disturbed them for a long time.
The only remaining guards of the Storm Gate and the logistics of the participating teams remained.
Since the Danubes near the Gate of the Storm were mostly slaughtered, there was no need to leave so many troops to guard them, so the number of garrisons was greatly reduced, and only one was left to protect them.
It's been like this for years.
The guard handed over a pocket: "There are twenty pieces in this, Lord Sojuga, please keep an eye on the stock." ā
Each gargle bead can breathe for a quarter of an hour, and twenty is to save life for two and a half hours. During this period, He Lingchuan must collect new gargle beads to continue his life.
"Got it." He took the bag and put it away, and reported it to the guards for interrogation before putting on his mask and walking into the eye of the storm with his teammates.
In order to prevent personal vendettas, picking quarrels and provoking troubles, the participating teams usually wear masks to enter the world. Some aristocrats will also customize their teams with extraordinarily elaborate masks, making the contest even more gorgeous.
Of course, Fushan is too lazy to do this, and the masks of the Chiyan team are gray and simple, and there is no feature at all.
Normal, but safe.
The closer I got, the more I felt the storm was terrifying. When He Lingchuan walked inside, there was chaos around him, and there was no scene, only gray and white colors.
Immediately after that, the body was light and dizzy.
He was sucked into the Realm.
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The Red Yan team vanished into the eye of the storm.
After a few more breaths, the guards guarding the door reported to the commander: "Internal urgency, we have to solve it!" ā
"Go ahead."
The thatched building of the sea of grass was a little far from the water's edge, and the guards ran all the way to the back of the low hill, and the army could not see where he was going.
Then he turned halfway through, turned six or seven turns, and crept behind a tent.
He also looked left and right to make sure that no one was paying attention to him, and then he said to the guards guarding the tent: "The general called me, my surname is Gui." ā
Without waiting for the guard to answer, there was already a humane in the tent: "Come in." ā
The guards plunged into the tent and saw a man sitting on a low bed, as if he had just withdrawn from pranayama.
"General. The man you ordered me to keep an eye on has just entered the eye of the storm! ā
The man immediately stood up: "Are you sure?" ā
"The name he fills in here is He Xiao, the Red Yan team." The guard gestured, "Tall, good-looking." ā
"Alright, let's go back." The man thanked the guards.
"You're serious! I have been training under you for three years, and I have been saved by you, so I don't want to mention this little thing! ā
With that, the guards saluted him and hurried back to return to the group.
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The scene suddenly turned dark, and before He Lingchuan could see the outside world clearly, he felt upside down, as if he had fallen headfirst to the ground.
He instinctively stretched out his arms, his waist and legs exerted force, and two forward rolls rolled over to his feet.
After such a set of actions, He Lingchuan immediately felt that the two worlds were different:
In the Fu Realm, the body is particularly heavy, not only is it laborious to lift the hands and legs, but even the neck, chest and abdomen have a heavy feeling of pulling.
"Are you alright?" He also caught a teammate with his hand, so that he would not fall and gnaw on the mud.
It's May 6th...... The penultimate day of the double event for the monthly pass.
Thank you, Momoda.
(End of chapter)