Under the stars, the wind howled incessantly.

The papyrus windows were fine, but the sand poured in.

When Gao Ping condensed his consciousness again, he found himself in a broken thatched house, lying on a small bed.

He had become a child of seven or eight years old.

"Sure enough, it's exactly the same as crossing over, this is what the immortal Qingrong looked like when he was seven or eight years old."

Gao Ping looked at his dark skin, and his legs were as thin as hemp rods.

"It seems that the immortal Qingrong is also a bitter child!"

Suddenly, Gao Ping noticed that something was wrong.

"Isn't the immortal banyan tree incarnated by a big banyan tree? He is obviously a demon race, how can he be a human race when he is a child? ”

Next to the cot was a dim lanolin lamp, and a woman of about forty years of age sighed and knitted a small shoe.

This is a straw sandal woven for her youngest son, Qing Rong.

The Terran commoners of the Tatuo dynasty were born barefoot, and only the nobles wore shoes.

However, tomorrow my 8-year-old son will go out.

Banyan wants to have a pair of her own little shoes.

Faced with the only request of her son, how could the mother refuse?

"Asleep?"

The woman asked, knitting shoes.

"Nope."

A man's deep, hoarse voice sounded on the bed.

"Our family Qingrong, can you come back after you leave?"

"Alas......" the man sighed.

Gao Ping wondered in his heart, where is the immortal Qingrong going tomorrow?

Why is the whole family worried about him?

The woman stopped what she was doing, turned her head and said, "Can't you just not go?" Why did you choose our green banyan tree? ”

The man simply sat up from the bed and said, "Tomorrow is the flood season, and the rising water of the Tatuo River will bring all kinds of priceless treasures.

Only the human race and spirit beasts from noble backgrounds are eligible to pick up things on the banks of the Tatuo River.

It was not easy for the governor of the thirteen states in the west to win 80 places for our 1,300 villages to enter the Tatuo River, how could we give up? ”

"80 places?" The woman smiled bitterly, "I think it's 80 places to send to death, and the 80 places that the Tatuo Elders have given to the thirteen states of the Extreme West actually require that they must be children under the age of 10. ”

Gao Ping was shocked when he heard this, it turned out that tomorrow the 8-year-old immortal Qingrong would enter the Tatuo River to pick treasures.

How can treasures be so easy to pick up?

Even if you are a cultivator, you are in danger of falling.

Let children under the age of 10 go in, let alone pick up treasures, even life may not be able to take care of themselves.

"What is absolutely fair? It gave us at least one chance to fight. There was helplessness in the man's tone.

"Once the flood season arrives, the outer perimeter of the Tatuo River is locked down for three months, and the inside is a meat grinder. Adult martial artists will also die if they enter, and besides, these 80 children who are less than 10 years old? Otherwise, I'll go to the patriarch again and say, our Qingrong won't go!" ”

So saying, the woman got up and went out.

The man walked over suddenly, grabbed the woman's arm with his rough and broad hands, and pulled her back.

The woman cried.

"I just don't want our Qingrong to die!"

The man was silent.

After a while, the man said, "Even these 80 places are obtained by drawing lots from 1,300 villages, do you know how precious they are?" The last time our village won the lottery was 30 years ago. ”

"30 years ago? Thirty years ago, it was the first year that people from the thirteen states of the extreme west entered, and the people who went to our village were not the grandsons of the patriarchs. It's not like I haven't come back in the end. ”

"Our children are children, aren't other people's children children?

At the beginning, the child arranged by the patriarch was his favorite little grandson and his only little grandson, isn't this all to give our village a future?

Our village is on the edge of the 13 states in the far west, where water sources are scarce and harvests are scarce.

Soon the water supply here will be cut off, and then we will be lucky enough to be serfs for people to drive.

With a little less luck, he could only be transported as a slave to the depths of the desert to do hard labor, and he could not turn over for generations.

This time, when the water of the Tatuo River recedes, even if we can pick up a treasure, we can sell the treasure to the Council of Elders or other nobles, and we can buy more fertile land. ”

The man was gushing endlessly, and the woman just covered her face and cried bitterly.

While crying, he said: "I don't want our Qingrong to pick up any treasures, I just hope that after three months, he can come out alive." ”

"Be quiet, don't wake up the kid......"

In fact, Gao Ping did not fall asleep at this time.

He kept listening.

It turned out that the life of the immortal Qingrong was so poor when she was a child.

What else did the Dao Heart Fragment say this was the most comfortable time for the immortal Qing Rong.

"Let an 8-year-old child break into a dangerous situation to hunt for treasure, and the immortal Qingrong still feels that this is comfortable, so how many dangers and setbacks he has experienced later."

Gao Ping heard that there was an opportunity to enter the Tatuo River to pick up treasures during the irrigation season.

I think it's a really good thing.

As for the risks inside, he didn't care.

Although he is only 8 years old on the surface, mentally he is an adult, and it is definitely no problem to protect himself.

The Tatuo River irrigation season is held every year, and although it is a small remote village, there are also legends about the various opportunities of the irrigation season.

Someone picked up more than a dozen kilograms of dog's head gold on the bank of the Tatuo River, and he was promoted to the clan at once.

Nowadays, small trade is bartered, and large trade uses currency, the small gold cake.

More than a dozen kilograms of dog's head gold can make tens of thousands of small gold cakes.

All you need is a small piece of gold to buy all your own land and house.

If you can also pick up a dog's head gold or something, the road will definitely be smoother.

I heard that there are people who have picked up the crown of the pharaoh of I don't know which dynasty, and they were directly made a governor by the Council of Elders.

If you can pick up a crown yourself, then ......

Thinking of this, Gao Ping fell asleep with a smile.

At this time, the wind outside the window is still "whirring".

The wind swept through the thirteen states of the Far West, and blew to the banks of the Tatuo River, and came to Memphis College.

Two stone statues of more than ten feet stand on both sides of Memphis College.

The marble buildings of Memphis College rise high into the sky.

Countless houses inside are divided on both sides, and the stone arch in the middle is more than ten zhang high.

On either side of a long table in the main hall, some people are reading and some are taking a nap.

Standing on the top of the building, you can see the whole of Memphis, the sea is full of ships coming and going, and the trade is extremely prosperous.

In the room on the top floor, there were more than a dozen people.

A white-robed young man said, "Headmaster, everyone is together. ”

In the middle seat, a white-haired old man, with deep and fierce eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, since everyone is here, let's deduce the plan again." ”

"Headmaster, haven't you already explained the plan for the flooding season of the Tatuo River several times? I'm going to go in tomorrow, so I can't adjust it anymore. A bearded man said.

"It's always right to be careful, it's because you're going to go in tomorrow, and tonight you have to think about it even more, take the day, you can make a plan first."

The white-robed young man said, "Okay, principal, the duration of this flood season is three months, and then the entire delta on the banks of the Tatuo River will be blocked for thousands of miles.

There are more than 100,000 places for all ethnic groups in this time, and we at Memphis College have won 3,000 places.

After entering, we people from Memphis College formed a three-tier encirclement.

There are a total of 2,000 people in the first layer of encirclement, all of whom are in the realm of students in the early stage of entering the gods;

The second layer of encirclement has a total of 900 people, all of whom are in the realm of high-level students;

There are a total of 100 people in the third layer of encirclement, all of whom are teachers from the early stage of the transformation of gods and some genius students. ”

"Can you guarantee that all the people who go in there will be strangled?" The headmaster asked in a deep voice.

"This ......"

The headmaster looked hesitant when he saw the white-robed young man, and suddenly stood up from his seat and said:

"This operation is extremely secret, and it has taken us at Memphis Academy thousands of years to finally collect almost all the body fragments of the giant Arakawa.

Now only the heart of Arakawa remains.

As long as we get the heart of the Arakawa in this flood season, we can resurrect the giants, and the Terrans can truly get rid of the fate of being enslaved.