Chapter 182: The Journey of the True Son's Roots, Continued

Like the two places of Xiaodong and Xiaoxi, Jiangbei is also far away from the area where the Yuanling leylines converge. It is located in the upper reaches of the water veins of the great river, and it is the place where the spiritual veins converge. The aura here is much thinner than the famous mountains and rivers, and it has been a place where monsters are rare and monks do not enter since ancient times. For mortals, such a location is relatively much safer, at least they don't have to worry about an inexplicable shock wave that day to ruin their family. Therefore, since ancient times, it has been a place where mortals live.

Luojia Village, a small village in Jiangbei, is not big. As the name suggests, in this village, the surname Luo is the majority.

It is said that their ancestors were all of the same clan, and there were even monks, prominent monks.

There is a canal that leads from the big river in this small village, and the land occupied is not good or bad in this ten miles and eight townships. There are a few good hands in this small village, and in the light brown fields, there are occasionally one or two acres of black and almost oily fertile fields. But in general, it is still dominated by brown soil and yellow soil.

The people in the village all live in that row of brick houses.

A very ordinary village.

In this mortal area, there have been no monks for generations. The people of Luojia Village, in fact, don't believe in the legend of "ancestors have cultivated prominent immortals".

It's just that Wang Qi now knows that this legend is true. The monks of their ancestors are indeed in a prominent position.

The palace master of Luofu Xuanqing Palace, the Mahayana honor, and the monks of the world.

That was more than 10,000 years ago.

Wang Qi didn't want to disturb others, so he landed next to the village and whispered to Zhen Xianzi: "At the beginning, Luofu Xuanqing Palace and the Emperor Extreme Split Heaven Dao Fire merged. The mortal clans of the monks of the Luofu Xuanqing Palace were all killed by the Emperor Extreme Splitting Heavenly Dao...... Forehead. You should know, too. The Emperor's style of acting in the Heaven Splitting Dao has always been domineering and extreme. They believe in the connection between clans and sects, so they do not give their opponents any chance. Only those tribes who were far away from the monks, and who had not been monks for several generations, escaped......"

Masako said calmly, "I know. This one can't be a direct descendant of my stepfather's one. Merely...... Like you said, we only take the Yuan Jing blood root. ”

Wang Qi said: "It's good if you look at it this way." ”

"The enemy is still alive. Although it is unlikely that I will kill him with my own hands in my life, I will always have a chance to see how he died. Masako's tone was calm. Since he was a teenager, he has been designated as the next generation head of Luofu Xuanqing Palace, which can be described as a young man who is proud and does not know the taste of sorrow. And when he was "in his old age", for some reason, he was united with the emperor and the emperor. After losing the entire sect, he also died, leaving only a remnant soul, and his consciousness has exceeded 10,000 years, and he has witnessed the collapse of the buildings outside, and his state of mind is different from the past.

Wang Qi also had a rare trace of hideousness on his face: "I also have an account to settle with the Emperor Extreme Splitting Heavenly Dao...... Maybe in a year or two, when your body is ready, I will be able to go overseas and destroy the Emperor's Extreme Heavenly Dao. ”

Zhenyanzi just rebuked "ridiculous", but in the blink of an eye, he laughed. He remembered how Wang Qi shook the distraction period during the foundation building period. I even remember how Wang Qi just got married and destroyed the distraction period with one more enemy. Even if there is an element of the benefit of using magic weapons, it is quite remarkable.

Again. What is the magic weapon for Wang Qi? He really knows it, Wang Qi has just handed in two amazing papers. Although the old man didn't know how powerful that paper was, he could see from Wang Qi's smug expression that the value of that paper definitely surpassed everything he had written before.

Will this kind of genius monk lack magic weapons in the future?

Maybe in a few years, not only will his cultivation become stronger, but the magic weapons he carries with him will also be sharper!

Maybe with just a few years of hard work, Wang Qi can really face off with the Mahayana monks.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yanzi could only smile bitterly: "Hahaha, the Emperor Extreme Splitting Heavenly Dao, the Emperor Extreme Splitting Heavenly Dao, the result of ten thousand years of struggle, was destroyed by a little monk who had only cultivated for ten or twenty years - in our time, entering the Dao for more than ten or twenty years is equivalent to building a foundation!"

After laughing, Masako said to Wang Qi, "What are you going to do now?

"No, just take a look, choose whichever one you think is pleasing to the eye. ”

Zhen Yanzi frowned: "Why is that?"

"You have to know that in any generation, if there is a woman who steals a man and is not discovered, it is possible that the Yuan Jing blood root with a foreign surname will be mixed in...... Sneaking in to 'steal the dragon and turn the phoenix', you don't dare to say that in the 10,000 years of your family, no woman has stolen, right?" Wang Qi was kind and seductive: "So, this kind of thing can only be confirmed by yourself." ”

"How do you confirm?"

"Look with your eyes. Wang Qi shrugged his shoulders and said that he was also helpless: "Just pick one that fits your eyes, right?"

"Eye-catching......" Zhenyanzi was furious: "Is this a blind date or a son-in-law?

After 10,000 years, how much can the appearance of a family change? Let's just say that when modern Chinese see the Hemudu people, their first reaction is either "which country friend is this" or "where is the demon".

Ten thousand years is not worth mentioning for an individual who has achieved cultivation, but for a mortal, too many things can happen.

Wang Qi didn't joke with the old man with the ring this time: "There is no better way." The Immortal Alliance has narrowed the scope from the entire Shenzhou to a few specific locations, what are you still dissatisfied with?"

True Confession. After a while, he asked, "So we have to look at them one by one?"

"If you don't want to see it with your own eyes, there's no way around. Wang Qi thought for a moment, waved his hand and threw hundreds of small red cylinders out of the storage bag. Those cylinders quickly turned into trap birds, flapped their wings and flew into the village: "These little guys can automatically record the faces of all the men surnamed Luo in this village. Oh, yes, before I came, Tianling Tiansheng Peak also specially passed me a road rank, saying that by entering a person's face, he could automatically calculate his appearance after a period of time or a period of time. ”

Zhen Yanzi's eyes lit up, but he still had some doubts: "You are still studying this kind of ...... Useless tricks?"

"Studying the by-products of the topic of 'growth' and 'aging'. Wang Qi explained.

Zhen Yanzi was small: "Then help calculate the equivalent of a mortal from twenty to fifty years old." ”

"Parameters, twenty to fifty ......"

As dozens of trap birds flew in Luojia Village, three-dimensional pictures were synthesized. Then, the calculator of the two immortal artifact levels began to tell the operation, and according to the repeated algorithm provided by Tianlingling, calculate the appearance of those young men or those in the prime of life.

"It's not like ...... Not like that. Masako carefully looked at the three-dimensional images of these mortal faces, trying to discern a trace of the characteristics of the deceased ten thousand years ago.

This look is two days.

However, he was soon disappointed.

"Neither...... Only a seven-year-old child grows up with a nose that resembles it a little. ”

Luo Longxiang ...... Memorized this one. Wang Qi selected the child from the identity information given by the Immortal League in advance and marked it. Then, he comforted Masako, "You should know too...... This kind of luck is basically impossible to accomplish overnight. We've got a lot of places to visit. ”

Next, Wang Qi went all the way down the river, starting from Jiangbei and going east. Luofu Mountain, the former site of Luofu Xuanqing Palace, was originally in the sun of the river, and the families and children of the monks of Luofu Xuanqing Palace naturally lived there. Back then, the Luofu Xuanqing Palace was swept away by the Emperor's Extreme Splitting Heavenly Dao, and these mortals fled along the river. What Wang Qi is walking now is actually basically the path of escape for the mortal relatives of the Luofu Xuanqing Palace 10,000 years ago.

The Luo family, who really explained his son and father, and the Su family of his own family, most of them also branched out on this "road of escape". Of course, those people didn't live there since they fled. For example, in the Demon Emperor Rebellion, they had to migrate again, so Wang Qi's route was also different from the escape path of those mortals back then.

However, just when Shenjing was in sight, Wang Qi turned around. The eastern soil of Shenzhou was the hardest hit area of the Demon Emperor's rebellion hundreds of years ago, and few mortals survived. Most of the people who are present today have moved from other places later.

After the eastward expansion, Wang Qi turned north. The Holy Child Sect preached in the Northern Wilderness in an attempt to wipe out the ancient Shinto of the Beidi people. To this end, they moved in a group of people from the interior. One of the Su family was exiled there.

The Holy Child Church was very successful in those years. The current Beidi people have been naturalized. Among the monks of today's law, there are also some people of Beidi bloodβ€”such as Bai Ze Shenjun. In Beidi, Wang Qi successfully found the descendant of the Su family who had become a nomad.

Here, Wang Qi also had a good experience of the grassland style. Large pieces of barbecue, horse **** wine.

It's a pity that Zhen Xianzi still hasn't found what he wants.

After the last meal of cheese and wine, Wang Qi was full of wine and food, and set out on the journey again.

This time, he went all the way south. In addition to fleeing to the east, a small number of people in the Luofu Xuanqing Palace fled south until Xiaoxi.

After flying into the air again, Masako suddenly sighed, "Interesting. ”

"What's the matter, old man?"

"When the old man used to be a monk, his concern for his relatives was very limited, but he never thought that now that they are all dead, the old man will desperately stare at a bunch of mortals, trying to see some of their shadows from the faces of those mortals...... The old man's brothers who are not very likable, and ...... And also...... Hahaha, when they were alive, the old man didn't look at their faces so carefully! I feel that the old man is like a mortal old man now, just like seeing the demeanor of the old man from the faces of future generations...... Interesting. Isn't this a regain of mortal hearts?"

"That's it, I'm tired of watching it. There are five or six more places to Xiaoxi, right? Look at one or two more, and forget it. ”

Wang Qi was puzzled: "Don't you really care about what you say?"

"Is there any man who doesn't care at all?" Zhen Yanzi sighed: "But as you kid said, 10,000 years is actually a long time...... So long that anything can change. (To be continued.) )

PS: On the issue of continuum, thank you for the correction of the book friend Huodong Jingju, who has changed TAT and feels that his level is limited.