"Hmm!"

Di Wu Yi has two notes in a row, and the changes in different rhymes show the changes in his mood.

Looking at the righteous words, he had already begun to plan in detail the specific Canglan of his eldest son's future palace!

Di Wuyi took a deep breath, and finally understood, the 'old man' in front of him was so stubborn, it was clearly a matter of using the topic to play, and the drunkard's intention was not to drink!

He said that the Cang people are a people of human wisdom, familiar with thousands of books of civilization, and in some cases, they can even represent the entire civilization of the human race.

It is not surprising that such a smart family is said to have stubborn people, but if it is completely so stubborn, it is too underestimated to underestimate the role of ten thousand books of civilization.

"This side of the hall should have the Xuanming gold and blue wood as the base, the wood is good-looking, beautiful, and the most important thing is to raise people."

"The floor here is going to be covered with the vast Nine Heavens Thunder Soil..."

Di Wuyi was still thinking that when Canglan's words came into his ears, he couldn't settle down.

Xuanming Golden Blue Wood? It is a rare treasure of heaven and earth in the human race, a strange wood with the three major effects of nourishing the body, nourishing the soul, and nourishing the spirit.

It was discovered during the reign of the Human Emperor, and it has been cultivated until now, even among the human race, it is the top material.

has always been an outstanding junior who cultivates geniuses, so he took out so many inches.

Even he, as a contemporary emperor, wants to ask for a little, and without a suitable reason, he will give him an inch or two at most.

And now, when you open your mouth, you want that Xuanming gold and blue wood to make beams and pillars?

Is this an inch-two-inch problem?

There is also the vast Nine Heavens Thunder Earth, which is even more amazing.

That's the father of Dayu, who stayed when Kun controlled the water.

Dayu controls the water with sparseness, opens mountains and cracks stones, diverts waterways, and belongs to the four seas.

Kun used the water blockage, begged the sage Nuwa Niangniang, and obtained the soil treasure [Xi Soil].

A grain of soil can turn into a mountain, and it is a fairy mountain.

Relying on this resting soil, the mountains of immortals were formed and the rivers were blocked, which was initially considered to be effective in controlling the water.

It's a pity that this water is not ordinary water, but the water of the heavenly river, which cannot be blocked, and the subsequent time becomes stronger and stronger, causing a greater flood.

Tianhe, there are nine kinds of water, light and heavy, yin and yang, and the five elements, which will break down the immortal mountain and turn it into soil, and mix the nine waters of the heavenly river, and it will become the thunder soil of the vast nine heavens.

Because of the wind, rain and floods, rising from the sky, there is thunder in the sky, moisturizing things in the water, so that there is one more thunder word in the thunder and soil of the Haohao Nine Heavens.

The vast Nine Heavens Thunder Earth, because it comes from the Nine Heavens, is placed on it, as if it exists in the Nine Heavens.

Light and heavy, yin and yang, five elements, nine major paths, nine heaven and earth.

It seems that this kind of supreme treasure that can directly perceive heaven and earth, and it is also the Nine Heavens, and it is also regarded as a supreme treasure in all major forces.

When Jin Xian saw it, his eyes turned red.

Such a baby used to be counted one by one, when can it be used to pave the ground?

So wasteful?

"Don't waste it, that's all for these basic materials, and my cang clan can take it out." Canglan bled his cheeks and pondered there.

Di Wuyi covered his heart in disbelief.

Is this still before me, I put down my status as a king, and I only begged for one, two, one inch and two inches of treasure?

It doesn't seem to be very precious!

He felt a little aggrieved inexplicably, who is the king?

"The basic one of my Cang clan will be done, but the higher ones will not work." Cang Lan frowned, revealing reluctance: "It seems that I have to find the Li family, and the Rong family will help." ”

"Wait, wait..."

Di Wuyi really couldn't listen to it anymore, and grabbed Cang Lan: "What do you mean?" Isn't it just to build a big hall for my son? How do you feel like you're building a temple! ”

"Even if it's a few old ancestors, all the great gods, that's it, right?"

The ancestors in his mouth refer to the three emperors and five emperors.

The great gods are Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing and Nuwa Niangniang.

"What temple? We're just building the Prince's Palace. Canglan opened her eyes and said nonsense, which was very serious.

If it weren't for Di Wuyi's own ears to hear what he said before, he would really... Believe in the ghost!

As far as those materials are concerned, which one can be qualified for the prince's palace?

It's that he's the emperor's palace, and he's qualified in front of him, and there's basically no need to doubt it...

As long as he dares to say it, he will be given a little bit at most... I didn't think it before, and it didn't work.

Now that I think about it, I feel like a beggar!

What does it mean to be inexplicably sad?

Di Wuyi stared at Cang Lan, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I...

I'll be with you.

It's very helpless to say, Di Wuyi thinks about it carefully, in the face of these ancient families, he is the king, and there seems to be nothing he can do!

Seriously, he, the king, in front of them, when he is happy, treats him as a king, and calls His Majesty.

When I'm unhappy, just like Canglan said before, my whole clan quit your dynasty and won't play with you.

What can you do?

When are you going to be gone, when am I coming out!

Hey, no way, these families are so powerful!

No way, who made the ancestors of the family awesome!

Cangjie, the ancestor of writing; Subordinate to the head, count the ancestors; Rong Chenggong, creating a calendar...

All in all, the ancestors of these great clans are all real ancestors and sages of the human race.

Unless he achieves the real human emperor and makes feats comparable to the three emperors and five emperors, these families can not bird him.

Di Wuyi still understands this in his heart, and he doesn't have such extravagant hopes.

It's just that now, listening to Canglan's words, he doesn't feel a little unbalanced.

"Is this still the Prince's Palace?" Di Wuyi couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, it's the Prince's Palace." Cang Lan sneered, then glanced at Emperor Wuyi, stopped talking, hesitated, and finally let out a long sigh.

He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Di Wuyi's hair is about to explode.

Because he felt as if he had guessed what Canglan wanted to say!

[If you are willing to abdicate, then the prince's palace can also become a human palace! 】

Di Wu Yi's eyes widened, staring at Cang Lan...

You must have been planning to say that, right?

Otherwise, when you speak, what do you always do in the palace hall?

"Hey, why don't you be a little more mediocre?" Cang Lan couldn't help it again, glanced at Emperor Wuyi, and muttered in a low voice.

Looking at his expression, he looked very regretful!

It seems that if this king is really mediocre, they can directly pull the eldest prince to the throne!

Di Wu Yi: "!

！ ”

Are you polite?

I'm still here!

I'm not stupid, am I really sorry for you?

"The king, you do yours, and the prince's palace will be handed over to us."

Cang Lan suddenly arched his hand at Emperor Wu Yi, looking like he was rushing people, and his tone was a little perfunctory: "For the study of the way of the Yun Dynasty, you can go to the Cang clan land." ”

"All our harvest is there, and when we go, we can see it."

Emperor Wu Yimulan, who was guarded by a group of guards, walked out of the palace, and was blown by the wind outside the palace, and then he reacted.

He looked back, "Like, this temple belongs to my son, right?" ”

In the hall, Canglan was busy, doing all kinds of things, constantly whispering in his mouth, and his voice was sent by the wind, and he couldn't hear it clearly from a distance...

Di Wuyi looked at it, there were a group of guards standing behind him, and after a long time, he smiled, turned around and strode away.

As Lao Tzu being compared to his son, isn't this a very happy thing?

The Cang clan, the Li clan, etc., it doesn't matter if he doesn't bird him, it's not enough, isn't it enough to be so attentive to his son?

……

Southwest, located in the southwest of the continent, mountainous and watery.

The mountains are undulating, like long dragons, and there are few flat lands.

Most of the creatures live in the mountains, and occasionally some flat land is also a basin area, surrounded by mountains, surrounded by mist, covering the sky, and rarely seeing sunlight.

The creatures of the southwest are nourished by the water mist, and their skin is relatively good, smooth and delicate.

The human race living here is strong and able to endure hardships because they walk on the mountain and down the mountain all year round.

Even an elderly man in his fifties and sixties can walk like a fly on a steep, rugged mountain road.

The southwesterners are hospitable, pungent and reserved, and seem to be very contradictory.

Actually, it's not.

To unfamiliar people, they are very reserved and reserved.

For familiar people, it is very spicy.

The most striking characteristic of the southwestern people is stability, and there is a kind of calmness that Mount Tai collapses in front of and the face does not change.

It's not that they're not really afraid, it's that they understand that if something like that happens, it's useless to be afraid, and they can't hide from it.

It's useless, you can't hide, so what are you afraid of? What to hide?

They think very clearly, their thoughts precede their bodies, and when they understand, they are calm.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that in this poisonous fog incident, they... Most of them didn't dodge.

……

"These big brothers, tired, stop and have a cup of tea."

When Wang Yu came to the southwest region, the first thing he saw was a thin layer of fog hanging over the clouds.

The fog is very hidden, and mortals can't see it, even he, and he also found that something was wrong, and he only saw it after running the eye of true sight.

As soon as I took a wisp of fog to analyze, I fell to the ground and walked among the mountains, and a tea shed appeared on the side of the road.

There is a family of three in the tea shed, two adults with a child.

They were boiling tea leaves, and when they saw Wang Yu, they were very enthusiastic, and the man stood up and greeted him directly.

Wang Yu looked at them calmly, and his eyes fell on the little girl who was holding the man's thigh.

She was dressed in patched clothes, about five or six years old.

For Wang Yu, she seemed to be very curious, hid behind her father, and quietly poked out a small head to look at him.

After meeting his gaze, he quickly retreated.

A shy flush quickly appeared on the little face.

"Let's have a bowl then."

Wang Yu sat down, the man immediately smiled, took off the rag on his shoulder, and wiped the table that was originally very clean.

The light is bright, and the shadows can be illuminated.

Soon, the hot tea was served, and the tea soup was autumn orange, clear to the bottom, with a surging aroma.

The aroma is not noble, nor heavy, but very cool.

Just smell this aroma, you know that this tea must not be a top grade, it must be a very ordinary tea.

A sip of tea will cool and quench your thirst, and cool off the heat and be poisonous.

Wang Yu put down the tea bowl and looked at the men and women who were still busy.