Chapter 1014: The Background of the Discovery (Part I)
"Good, good, good. Young people should have the spirit of piercing the sky. Since He Lingchuan avoided the important and light, Wang Xingyi didn't ask.
The three of them changed the topic and talked about the war between Bejia and Mu Guo, and Wang Xingyi said: "Your female subordinate has come down to look for you, you should go and get busy first." ”
When the hurricane came, He Lingchuan had too many things to take care of as the islander, and it was impossible for him to accompany them all the time.
He Lingchuan also heard Renee's footsteps outside the house, and as soon as he stood up, Wang Xingyi suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Emperor Liulu may be coming, you can make some preparations." ”
He Lingchuan's eyes condensed slightly: "Thank you for telling the national teacher!" ”
He said goodbye to the two of them for the time being, and then ordered his attendants to bring food to the distinguished guests, and then calmly left.
It turned out that Renee had come to report a landslide on the western end of the island and that people needed to be evacuated.
As the wind and rain mounted, hurricanes began to show great destructive power.
He Lingchuan walked from the hot spring building to the wharf, and gave seven or eight instructions.
When all the urgent arrangements were over, the Soul Mirror asked him:
"Hey, since all the national teachers have come to invite you personally, why don't you take advantage of the situation to join the Mu country? In the future, if you move a hundred columns, people will still be able to cover you. ”
He Lingchuan sighed: "It's not that simple. ”
"Why?" People sent out invitations, He Lingchuan nodded in agreement, isn't this the end? The mirror doesn't see what's complicated. "You also rebelled against the Spiritual Void, and they were hostile to Bega."
The wind whined around, and He Lingchuan whispered three words:
"Big square pot."
"Huh?" The Soul Mirror understood, "Ah yes! ”
"In short, you can't join at this stage, but you can build a good relationship." He Lingchuan didn't explain anymore.
Who doesn't want to have a backer, they don't have to go it alone. But the system has the rules of the system, and idlers have the benefits of idlers. Once he joins Lingshan, many things will be out of his control.
The most important thing is that Lingshan is such an ethereal and mysterious organization, does it not need to review the background and interrogate the past to recruit newcomers?
Then you can't investigate his ancestors for eight generations, and even understand what color his socks are?
But his past is entangled with Dafang Pot, and he can't explain it at all.
Lingshan joins the first level of the review, and he can't pass it at all!
Even if the entry level is lucky, Lingshan discovers the secret of the Dafang pot behind him, and asks him or meddles.
People are superiors, he is subordinates, can he refuse casually?
The secret of the big square pot, as he slowly walked from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, could not be hidden sooner or later.
He still didn't know Lingshan's attitude towards the Dafang Pot, but what the gods longed for so much, did Lingshan really not want?
Because of the existence of Dafang Pot, he is destined not to join an organization like Lu Qinglin, and then earn credit and rise step by step.
There is a long road ahead, and he has to face all the storms and thunders alone.
Not to mention, the moment Wang Xingyi sent him an invitation, He Lingchuan remembered the pseudo-thunder gun auctioned in the ghost market on Platinum Island.
Panlong City also actively moved closer to Lingshan, but what was the result?
As a result, General Hong's favorite gun actually became the personal weapon of the founding emperor of Mu State!
From the perspective of time, the fall of Panlong City and the rise of Mu State are one after the other, is there any connection between this?
This incident made him not only curious and yearning for Lingshan, but also full of vigilance and doubts.
He couldn't join Lingshan, but he wanted to find out what kind of organization it was.
How should the relationship between him and Lingshan be maintained in the future?
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Soon after He Lingchuan left, the hot spring Xiaozhu brought dinner to Wang Xingyi and the others.
Guests are served on a separate meal basis. The red lacquer food box was served, and each person received a bowl of raw rolling scallop crab porridge that was white and fresh and boiled until the rice grains bloomed, a shrimp roasted wheat, a crispy fried seaweed meat roll, two pumpkin and aphid sugar steamed cakes, a whole golden roasted tender pigeon, and four seasonal side dishes.
It is a luxury to be able to eat such a dinner on a hurricane day, especially for the distinguished guests, it is the three chefs who He Lingchuan dug from the restaurant in Blade Harbor.
Wang Xingyi said while eating: "You don't know much about this new friend." ”
Fang Canran drank some porridge. This porridge is made from raw crab meat and fish fillets, and you want that umami.
"Brother He is very wary of people, otherwise he would not have been able to accomplish such a feat." In Lingxu City, if there is a little bit of a mistake, this person will be gone, "A character like He Xiao must be very good at keeping secrets." ”
Wang Xingyi exhaled: "Two months ago, there was news that Heavenly Palace Duyun made He Jing die in the line of duty. ”
Fang Canran was taken aback: "He Jing is dead?" What happened? ”
He Jing is the eldest envoy of the Heavenly Palace, and he is in a high position. Lingshan fought with him many times, and knew that it was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Fang Canran even heard a little insider, he was competing for the position of chief envoy.
Such a number one person, how can you say that if you don't have it, you will be gone?
"Panlong Desert." Wang Xingyi said slowly, "When the Heavenly Palace Incident occurred, He Jing was not in Lingxu City. I heard that on the way back to the Heavenly Palace, he was directly transferred to the Panlong Desert by the Heavenly God. ”
He asked Fang Canran again: "After the spiritual void chaos, there will be an abnormality in the Panlong Desert, do you know?" ”
Fang Canran shook his head blankly.
After destroying Lingxu City, he immediately fled eastward, not daring to stay at all, and after returning to the sect, he came to Platinum Island after resting for a short time. All the clues collected in the future are also about Bega.
As for the Kite Country and the Panlong Desert further west...... What does it have to do with him, and how can he pay attention?
"More than a hundred years ago, Panlong City collapsed, and the entire wasteland became a desert, with no grass, and every autumn and winter there is a wild sand season, and human beings are impassable." Of course, Lingshan also received this kind of news, "This situation lasted until seven or eight months ago, when it suddenly rained in the Panlong Desert, and there were lakes and grass on the ground. ”
"There is a treasure hidden in the ancient city of Panlong, a large square pot. It was because of it that Panlong City died that year. This Bega knew, and so did Lingshan. ”
Fang Canran frowned, since both sides knew that there was a treasure in the Panlong Ancient City, why was the Dafang pot still there?
But he didn't ask, there must be a reason.
Sure enough, Wang Xingyi continued: "After Bejia slaughtered Panlong City, he still couldn't take away the Dafang pot. For more than 100 years, there have always been people who have tried every once in a while, but no one has succeeded. ”
Fang Canran nodded, and understood: "He Jing is going to try again?" ”
Wang Xingyi waved his hand: "On the night of the wreck of the Heavenly Palace, the Star Picking Tower may have lost a treasure. ”
Talking about returning to the Heavenly Palace, Fang Canran was even more interested: "What treasure?" ”
"The treasures that have been offered in the shrine of the Star Picking Tower were all snatched away by the torch that night. Later, the great fire spirit shook hands with the Heavenly Palace, but the shrine of the Star Picking Tower was not restored, that is, the treasures were no longer enshrined. ”
(End of chapter)