Chapter 087: Totem Stone Pillar
Su Linyuan raised his hand and wanted to use his terminal to log in to the star network to retrieve relevant information, but after seeing the no signal sign displayed on the light screen, his eyes paused slightly, and he stroked his sleeve casually.
"If that's the case, there's no need to worry."
Su Xianyu nodded, and secretly glanced at the Taihe Mountain Spirit who couldn't see his face clearly.
I don't know why, she always feels that there is a sense of familiarity in the mountain spirit.
This familiarity does not come from having a preference from the other person as a child.
Since the appearance of the Mountain Spirit Lord, she has naturally entered the familiarity mode.
I haven't seen each other for many years, even if I have a close relationship with relatives and friends, I will give birth to many lives.
What's more, it is the mountain spirit who is high up and does not ask about mundane things, and Su Xianyu, who is pulled to the throne and forced to make up the numbers.
"Lord Mountain Spirit, there is one more serious matter when I come here-" Su Linyuan tidied up his robe and saluted respectfully.
"The throne of the Lin Kingdom was replaced, and the new emperor came to Taihe Mountain to worship the ancestors and accept the test of the ancestors according to the regulations, and in the next period of time, I also asked the mountain spirit to take more care of His Majesty."
Su Linyuan has always been relieved of this sister who has ideas, and always stays quietly, not at all like Su Er.
The brain is nimble, and some strange ideas always come up.
If he accidentally violated some taboo, he wouldn't even have a chance to reach out and help.
Only ask the owner of the mountain to take care of it.
"I'll watch."
"Get out of here." The mountain spirit glanced at Su Linyuan, waved his sleeves, and sent the young man who was standing there in a daze like a bamboo to the foot of the mountain.
Su Xianyu, who didn't understand the development of things a little, stared at the withered floor tiles under his feet, and didn't understand why he was suddenly the only one left in the hall.
His gaze slowly shifted to the mountain spirit who was standing aside, and that sense of familiarity came out again.
"I heard my brother say that our names were given by Lord Mountain Spirit?"
"Is it taken from 'envy fish in the abyss'?"
"Yes and no." The silver-haired mountain spirit is like a god, standing under the beam of light penetrating from the spiritual stone tiles of the side hall, teaching people to not be able to tell which one is more dazzling for a while.
"Your names correspond to your respective fates."
"Su Linyuan stared at the almost established destiny of Linguo, shouldering the fate of revitalizing Linguo, and walked alone for more than ten years."
"And you're the fish that everyone is waiting for to bring the stagnant waters back to life."
Su Xianyu seems to understand whether she understands or not, and she is always at a loss when it comes to fate.
Isn't your destiny in your own hands? How could it have already become a foregone conclusion?
If we can predict the future, how can we say that the prediction is correct when the future changes?
"What about Su Er?"
"He played a role of undertaking."
"Take the responsibility from Su Linyuan, and then transfer it to you." The mountain spirit looked at the young monarch in front of him with a calm gaze.
"It means that my two brothers have already completed the planned part of their lives, right?"
"Think so."
"What about me? Is everything that has happened to me, everything I am about to do, a predetermined fate? Su Xianyu raised his head slightly, trying to make eye contact with the mountain spirit lord who was high above.
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The mountain spirit didn't put on a lofty posture, he stepped off the high platform, leaned down slightly, and looked at the very young empress.
"The fate of the monarch has always been in his own hands."
"Every choice the monarch makes, with the permission of the gods."
"The divine authority of the monarchy of the Lin Kingdom has never been a lie."
At this time, Su Xianyu felt that Lord Mountain Spirit was very similar to a female official.
"The next sentence of 'envy the fish in the abyss' is 'it is better to retreat and close the net', giving up meaningless persistence and expectations, and choosing to try a new path, not breaking or standing."
"You are a god-approved monarch, go and choose the inheritance you really need."
The mountain spirit raised his hand, and pointed to Su Xianyu's eyebrows, and a little cyan spiritual light did not enter.
When Su Xianyu, who subconsciously closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, he found that he had left the Taihe Hall where the ancestors were enshrined, and was on an altar at the moment.
There are four stone pillars on the altar, each carved with the totems of the four divine beasts.
Su Xianyu walked to the nearest Vermilion Bird Totem Stone Pillar, covered the stone pillar with his palm, and there was a slow-burning Vermilion Bird Flame in the sea of knowledge.
As the last wisp of pure power left by the divine beast Suzaku, Suzaku Yan has the role of distinguishing the owner of the Vermilion Bird's bloodline, and at the same time carries the complete inheritance of the Suzaku clan, which can guide the descendants of the Suzaku to purify their bloodlines and become real Suzaku people.
This is indeed what Su Xianyu wants.
Slowly retracting his hand, he turned to another stone pillar.
The stone pillar was carved with a green dragon, and this time, before Su Xianyu could get close, he was stopped by a misty spiritual light.
"Who are you? Dare to get involved in the inheritance of the Green Dragon? ”
If this voice sounded a little more mature, Su Xianyu might have been really frightened.
But who can be scared by the soft and cute juvenile voice?
"I am the current emperor of the Lin Kingdom, and I am looking for the descendants of the four divine beasts in order to revive the Primal Star." Su Xianyu's good-natured explanation.
She was not interested in the inheritance of the Qinglong Clan at all, and just wanted to borrow something that could identify the bloodline of the Qinglong Clan.
Anything goes, it just works.
Being a good person, there is nothing you can't think about.
The owner of the voice was skeptical and asked, "You are the Emperor of the Lin Kingdom?" When did Lin have a female emperor? Wait – what time is it? ”
"Thousands of years have passed since the end of the Dharma era." Su Xianyu replied softly.
If it weren't for the sacrifice of the four divine beasts to preserve some of their aura, so that the Primal Star could breathe and have a chance to recover, perhaps the Lin Kingdom, like other countries, would have died out early.
The four divine beasts were sacrificed in Taihe Mountain, and that part of the aura was also stored in Taihe Mountain.
The national fortunes of the Lin Kingdom have never been related to the rise and fall of the Lin Kingdom.
The entire Taichuxing is both prosperous and lossy with Linguo.
“…… Millennium...... It turns out that so much time has passed......"
The aura that blocked Su Xianyu was withdrawn, and a brilliant turquoise bead fell into Su Xianyu's hand.
"This is the Dragon Ball of the Blue Dragon."
"If you meet someone with the blood of the green dragon...... Or someone who is related to the Blue Dragon Clan, the Dragon Ball will light up. ”
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"The brighter the Dragon Ball, the higher the concentration of blood."
"If you meet someone who can make the Dragon Balls hot, bring that person to me."
Without waiting for Su Xianyu to go to the other two totem stone pillars to get the tokens, the two spiritual lights sent their respective tokens over.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
The White Tiger Clan is a dagger made of tiger teeth, and the Xuanwu Clan is a handful of berries with dehydrated skin.
"These berries are the favorite food of my Xuanwu clan, and when they smell the berries, the descendants of Xuanwu will approach them desperately."
The old man's voice finished weakly, and the voice of the young man of Qinglong came into his ears again.
"These are the rations that old Xuanwu has saved with great difficulty, you don't want to waste them. Reading this, Old Xuanwu has been reading it for thousands of years......"
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