"Has Daqin ever set up a county here?"

In Wuji's impression, the temples of Daqin are named after the states, counties, counties and towns where they are located, but it is cold and snowy, uninhabited, and not suitable for human habitation at all. As far as he knew, this place was still in the north of the Xuan Stygian Sea, and the Empire's iron cavalry should not be able to reach here. He had never heard of a place named such as Zhaohai.

Ying Yiran took the silver medal, looked at it over and over, and shook his head.

"Before Xiahou Mengde became the master of the Hubu Legion, the Hubu Legion was the weakest of the four major legions of the emperor, and it was impossible to go on an expedition here. The Hubu general Xiahou Mengde had the least qualifications, and if he had set up a county here during his tenure, it would be impossible for him not to reap the benefits. ”

Wuji agreed with Ying Yiran's opinion, he originally felt that it was not credible, and asked Ying Yiran just to confirm. He has never cared much about the cause of the Empire, but Ying Yiran is very attentive to these matters, and if she had, she would know better.

Ying Yiran carefully looked at the temple. Unfortunately, the temples of the empire have not changed much for thousands of years, and it is almost an impossible task to determine the construction time of the temples from the architectural style of the temples. What's more, the temple was covered in ice and snow, and it was impossible to see the details at all.

The three of them searched inside and outside the temple a few times, cleared the ice and snow in the temple, and basically restored the original appearance of the temple.

Except for a few simple pieces of clothing, nothing was found. The entire temple is no different from an ordinary courtyard except for the statue of the ancestor god. However, after a chance touch, Lin Ziyue made an unexpected discovery.

"Although this temple is small, the wood used is good, and it is a three-mulberry wood. ”

"Sansang Mu?" Wuji was surprised, walked quickly to Lin Ziyue's side, and carefully examined the pillar that looked similar to a log. He suddenly realized a problem. In such an environment, shouldn't it be more suitable to use ice as a building material like the Liuyu Palace?

"Sansangmu?" Ying Yiran was also taken aback and rushed over. Look at the blackened pillars, and then look at Lin Ziyue. "Ziyue, you can't be mistaken. ”

Lin Ziyue pouted. "How could I be mistaken, I've been playing in the woods since I was a kid and I'm all too familiar with this kind of tree. Unlike other trees, it has no branches, only a main trunk, which grows upwards. You see, this pillar is a three-mulberry log, and even the bark has not been peeled off. Is there a cutout in the upper one?"

Wuji and Ying Yiran circled around the pillar twice, and sure enough, as Lin Ziyue said, the pillar that was more than one zhang high had no traces of being cut at all, it was just a log, and even the bark remained intact.

"Well, this temple is at least three hundred years old. Ying Yiran said word by word: "As far as I know, three hundred years ago, when I repaired the Heavenly Academy, I couldn't find some Sansang trees. In such a remote area, it is unbelievable that three mulberry trees are used as pillars, even if there is only one. ”

"That's right. Even in the Purple Moon Forest, the Three Mulberry Trees are very rare, and there is one in the Arrow God Mountain, which is not as thick as this. It is regarded as a rare treasure like the purple-blooded dragon mushroom, and it is not allowed to be touched easily. Lin Ziyue circled around the pillar, her eyes shining. "Brother. Let's take this pillar away. ”

"Don't touch it. Wuji gently opened Lin Ziyue's hand. "It's at least an antiquity from three hundred years ago, how can it be dismantled casually. I think there's probably some secret hidden here. ”

As he spoke, Wuji frowned. Since Daqin's footprints have not yet reached here, Zhaohai is not the name of a county, it is likely to be the name of an acupuncture point, this temple is named after an acupuncture point, is it because it was built near an acupuncture point of the great god Pangu?

He wasn't sure, but he thought it was possible. Because the two largest temples he knew, the Heavenly Academy and the Purple Mansion Mountain Spirit Platform, one was built in the heart and the other was built in the brain, both of which were too important to be important.

Wuji took out the silver medal from his arms again and carefully looked at the book of heaven on the back.

To his surprise, this Heavenly Book was not the Heavenly Book he knew, at least not a universal Heavenly Book that did not belong to human DNA. It is not known if it belongs to a specific DNA of a certain race, or if it belongs to some other organism.

Suddenly, Mowgli regretted it a little. The body of the High Priest should not have been hastily burned just now. Although he died, the special environment preserved his remains, and DNA sequences could be detected, and even a chance to find out his bloodline.

Wuji thought about it, and pulled Ying Yiran and Lin Ziyue out of the temple: "Let's go, let's look for it again and see if there are other temples nearby." ”

"It's strange enough to have a temple in this broken place, there will be other temples?" Lin Ziyue reluctantly shouted: "Brother, let's take these three mulberry trees away." ”

"If the mainland dies, even if you are given a piece of Sanmulberry Forest, what is the use?" Wuji said, pulling up Lin Ziyue without saying anything, and rushed out of the temple, with an inexplicable sense of anxiety in his heart.

The wind and snow were blowing in the face, and the cold was deep to the bone.

......

In Crouching Tiger Town, in front of a clean and tidy thatched hut, a group of ragged people gathered, they waited patiently, gossiping, although they had dishes on their faces, their expressions were quite calm.

Ni Yulan was sitting in front of the house, taking the pulse of an old man. The old man was dying, with a large purple mark on his face, and his son was by his side, looking at Ni Yulan anxiously. After a while, Ni Yulan withdrew her finger and glanced at the young man, with a somewhat hesitant expression.

"Divine doctor, how is my father?"

"Don't go south. Ni Yulan smiled: "Your father is old and not very accustomed to the humidity in the forest. ”

"Go north, my dad will be fine?"

"Yes, go a little north, don't enter the Purple Moon Forest, and you'll be fine. Ni Yulan said, turned around and shouted, "Yangyang, bring a pill." ”

In the thatched hut, Jing Xiaoyang answered, walked out with a bowl of water in one hand and a pill in the other, with a chubby child behind him. She looked at Ni Yulan, walked up to the old man with a smile, and said softly: "Uncle, take this pill, rest for a day or two, and you will be fine." ”

"Thank you, thank you. The old man's son was grateful, and hurriedly took the water and medicine, and helped the old man aside.

An old woman waiting behind him was just about to step forward, when a girl in white grabbed her in front of her. The old woman looked up and saw that the girl had a noble temperament. But there was no smile on his face, and he had a sense of indifference that no one could approach, and he couldn't help but be timid, and stopped his steps.

Ni Yulan glanced up, her face changed slightly. "This girl, you should go to the line. ”

"I'm in a hurry. I don't see a doctor either, I just want to ask you a few words. The girl in white smiled slightly, squinting at Jing Xiaoyang, who looked a little nervous, and finally her eyes fell on the child on Jing Xiaoyang's back. "That's Mowgli's child? He looks so cute, like a ginseng doll. ”

"Who are you?" Jing Xiaoyang was taken aback. Subconsciously open her arms, like a hen guarding her chicks.

The girl in white ignored her and turned to look at Ni Yulan. "The Guiyuan Pill of ten gold and one pill is used to save an old man who is about to die, are you too wasteful?"

Ni Yulan's brows furrowed, and her eyes became more and more aggressive. Quietly, she pulled out two silver needles and sandwiched them between her fingers. "It's worth it or not, that's my business, I think it's worth it. Who the hell are you?"

"Mowgli is really careless. With such a lowly state of your mother and daughter. How is it possible to protect this child. With a flick of the girl's fingers, Jing Xiaoyang's cloth belt that bound the baby suddenly broke, and the baby flew up and fell into the hands of the girl in white.

Jing Xiaoyang was shocked. With a loud roar, he rushed forward, grabbing the baby's belt with one hand and holding the short knife with the other. Cut to the lower abdomen of the girl in white. The girl in white chuckled, grabbed the child in front of Jing Xiaoyang, and flew back. Jing Xiaoyang's eyes were full of flowers. lost the trace of the girl in white and the child, and suddenly felt that someone had gouged out a piece of his heart, tearing his heart out, screaming, and falling to the ground.

"Ahh

Ni Yulan stumbled over, hugged Jing Xiaoyang, and cried bitterly.

......

Ling Huye looked at Bai Fengbing, who was holding a baby and teasing it slowly, and was very surprised.

"General, where did this child come from?"

Bai Fengbing glanced at him and chuckled: "I can't think of it, right? Wuji's son is really good-looking, cuter than his father." Bai Fengbing pinched the child's little face and said, "Look at you, he is not afraid of me, and he is still smiling." ”

Ling Huye was very speechless. Is this really General Feng Wu?

The child stared at Bai Fengbing with dark and bright eyes, grinning and giggling. Bai Fengbing smiled, in a good mood, lowered his head and kissed the child's little face twice, and sighed. Ling Huye and the two entourages looked at it and turned their faces in unison.

This picture is too beautiful to look at.

"Let's go. Bai Fengbing said, jumping up. An entourage hurriedly jumped into the air, turned into a giant crane, and flew north wearing Bai Fengbing. Bai Fengbing held the child in one hand and looked around with the other, covering the sun and the oncoming wind with his sleeve.

The child grinned and smiled happily, saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, wetting the placket on Bai Fengbing's chest. As soon as the wind blew, Bai Fengbing's chest was slightly cold, he looked down, and scolded with a smile: "Little thing." ”

......

Linghu Minzhi watched the seven Great Perfection masters set up the Seven Killing Arrays, slowly running, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

He had known about the Seven Killing Array for a long time, but this was the first time he had auditioned the Seven Killing Array composed of seven Great Perfection masters. He had seen with his own eyes the Seven Killing Array composed of four Great Perfection masters slaughtering thousands of tiger horses like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and he didn't know what kind of power the Seven Killing Array composed of seven Great Perfection masters could exert.

According to the secret book, the Seven Killing Array composed of the Seven Great Perfections can hardly shake the Dao Realm masters, and it can almost be said to be the most powerful formation at present. After mastering the Seven Killing Array, Xiahou Mengde mastered the weapon of dominating the world.

What should I do if he can't achieve my ideals either?

Ling Hu Minzhi didn't know. As Xiahou Mengde said, he tried all the options he could think of, and Xiahou Mengde was his last hope. If that fails, he has no more backup options.

Even if he had a choice, I am afraid that no one would be able to come up with the same seven Great Perfection masters to compete with Xiahou Mengde.

There are seven Great Perfection masters, two thirteen small surnames, four thirty-six clans, and one from the barbarian tribe in the wasteland. Except for the barbarian master and Xiahou Mengde, everyone else is from the Xianyang family, so Hu Minzhi knows that Xiahou Mengde has supporters in Xianyang, but he never thought that Xiahou Mengde has so many supporters in Xianyang.

Sending the Great Perfection master to Xiahou Mengde's side shows the confidence of these families in Xiahou Mengde.

For the thirteen small surnames, especially the thirty-six clans, the Great Perfection master is not available in every family, and being able to have a Great Perfection master is enough to show that such a family is very important in the class where they are located, and they fully support Xiahou Mengde, but this class has lost patience with the imperial court.

They originally hoped that through this mutiny, the seven surnames that dominated the top house of the empire would be eliminated in one fell swoop, but in the face of Ying Dadang's hesitation, they no longer hoped that the imperial court would give in, and instead supported Xiahou Mengde for a political gamble.

Linghu Minzhi believes that the thirteen surnames may have different opinions, but the thirty-six clans are basically on the side of Xiahou Mengde, and as for the families that can't even rank the thirty-six clans, it is estimated that most of them are also inclined to Xiahou Mengde.

The foundation of Great Qin is empty.

"Toshiyuki. ”

Ling Hu Minzhi turned his head, looked at Ling Hu Yong, the head of the family who was walking slowly, and hurriedly bowed down.

"Minzhi, you have made a great contribution to my Linghu clan. Ling Huyong looked at the Great Perfection master who was practicing seriously and nodded with satisfaction. "With the Seven Kills Array, our adventure is one step closer to success. ”

Ling Hu Minzhi smiled. At this time, he naturally knew that his actions had been in Ling Huyong's eyes, but he didn't say it.

"If General Xiahou can succeed, you will be the next Great Master of the Heavenly Academy. Ling Hu Yong looked at Ling Hu Minzhi. "I have made the Fox Clan finally have a great master. The ancestors are under the nine springs, and they can also look at it. Minzhi, you will inherit the Linghu clan, and I can also rest assured. ”

"Uncle, the position of the head of the family is better inherited by the elder brother. ”

"Whether he can be the head of the family depends on whether the Seven Killing Array can kill the Dao Realm. Ling Huyong looked at the Seven Killing Array, and a trace of loss flashed between his eyebrows. In any case, his son made Huye an outcast, which still made him a little uncomfortable. He was silent for a moment: "Minzhi, even if the Seven Killing Array is infinitely powerful, it is not a Dao realm after all. Once you are alone, the Dao Realm has the upper hand. Bai Fengbing is not Mowgli, she will not let go of this opportunity. ”

Linghu Minzhi nodded. "General Xiahou had already estimated this, so he strictly forbade the other six Great Perfection masters to stay half a step away from him, and would not give any enemy any chance. Moreover, so far, there are less than ten people who know about the existence of the second Seven Killing Array. ”

Ling Huyong nodded and smiled again. "Among the nine people, I have two Linghu clans, which can be regarded as worthwhile. ”

Linghu Minzhi also smiled. The uncle and nephew looked at each other and laughed, and then laughed out loud-

Sorry, late.

Weekends are supposed to be off, although I want to code words, but I can't help it.

The update in the early hours of tomorrow morning will be postponed until noon again-

(To be continued......)