Protect Our Patriarch

"Protect our patriarch (!

...

After all, Wang Shouzhe still failed to escape that catastrophe.

The Shuiyue Tiange has gradually become an indelible point in Wang Shouzhe's life memory.

And Liu Ruoling's uncertainty also made him feel a little more thrilling in his seemingly peaceful life, which would bring him "scare" or "surprise" from time to time.

However, in this process, it is usually first fright, then surprise, and then fright...The taste of it really makes Wang Shouzhe's heart mixed, and he sighs that fate is tricking others.

Five days later.

Wang Shouzhe and Liu Ruolan returned to the cozy family courtyard, and resumed their warm but flat days, as if the night of intense fighting had never happened.

And the tribes who were surprised that the Patriarch and his wife were fighting that night, although they were vaguely curious about the subsequent outcome, they did not ask much.

After all, according to some people who went to report and ask for work privately, the Patriarch's complexion seemed a little pale, and his body seemed a little weak, most of them suffered some losses.

Therefore, the people of the family who love the Patriarch buried this matter deeply in their hearts, and at the same time secretly made up their minds to teach the children of the family well, and don’t let the Patriarch worry any more—the Patriarch is too bad. It's easy.

This day.

It's the same as usual.

It's just that there is a mysterious woman in Wang Shouzhe's study.

She wore a blue and water women's basalt battle dress, her figure was rugged and exquisite, her hair was tied in one third, her face was wearing a mysterious veil, and a long sword hung on her back. She looked heroic and heroic. At the same time It also looked like a fairy and fluttering.

What makes Wang Shouzhe's cheek twitch most is that her eyebrows are faintly similar to Li Yao, and even some of the small accessories on her body are almost the same.

"Jun Hao was born in the line of his majesty's second son. Although this line of people is not prosperous, there is also a prince, more than a dozen county princes..." While the mysterious woman reported the information, Wang Shouzhe was a little distracted and she couldn't help but frown. Picked slightly, "Patriarch, your subordinates are reporting intelligence work with you, so please focus on it."

"..." Wang Shouzhe's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help muttering, "Wang Mei, how do you tell me to concentrate when you dress up like this?"

This mysterious woman is surprisingly Wang Mei's most amazing general.

"Patriarch, this is the most popular dress for women in Guilongcheng now." Wang Mei tucked her hair and said calmly, "Since Miss Li Yao swept the capital and became invincible in her contemporaries, she has dressed up. It became popular all of a sudden. The subordinates also wanted to relieve the Patriarch's feelings of missing his beloved daughter. The Patriarch must not be mindful and give birth to thoughts that shouldn't be there."

Suddenly.

Wang Shouzhe's eyebrows were pounding, and there was an urge to throw her out. What kind of ghost animal idea is this?

"Talk about business."

Wang Shouzhe took a sip of the teacup, suppressing the urge to beat someone.

Every time Wang Mei came to report to work, she was dressed differently, and every time he was at a loss as to what to do. This time he was dressed up like Li Yao, then next time, would he become Ruolan?

In this way, Wang Shouzhe almost forgot what she originally looked like.

and many more……

Wang Shouzhe's brows wrinkled slightly and he was lost in thought.

What did Wang Mei look like originally?

"Jun Hao has excellent aptitude and strong bloodline since he was young, and he has entered the military and military system experience. Because he uses soldiers like a god, and always takes the lead in critical junctures, he has turned the unfavorable situation several times and won the title of'Little Army God'. Loved by the sergeants in the military and military system." Wang Mei reported sternly.

While listening, Wang Shouzhe flipped through the information on the paper, and couldn't help frowning: "This person has the idea of ​​ruling the country, and he is a god, and coupled with his extraordinary background, he sounds like a perfect candidate for the Great Emperor."

"That's right." Wang Mei nodded, "Although the dispute between the emperor and son had not yet begun, the support rate of King Haojun in the imperial house and within the military system is already extremely high, far from what it is now. King Kang can compare. If it hadn't been for the start of the battle between the emperor and son, he happened to chase an enemy army deep into the battlefield outside the territory, and was ambushed, and finally fell on the battlefield outside the territory. There should be no suspense in the battle between the emperor and son."

"His resume and personality are very good." Wang Shouzhe carefully examined King Haojun's past and analyzed his personality. "This personality is quite majestic. If it is a great emperor, it is far from King Kang is comparable to King An. No wonder, King An respects him so much."

Before Wang Anjun mentioned his "Brother Haohuang", Wang Shouzhe kept his eyes on him and ordered Wang Mei to investigate.

Wang Shouzhe, who is accustomed to relying on intelligence and anticipating the enemy's first opportunity, will naturally not let such important intelligence go. Especially this King Hao, during the growth of King An obviously had a great influence on him.

"Can you find out how he fell on the outer battlefield?" Wang Shouzhe half-closed his eyes, tapping his knuckles on the desk rhythmically, "This matter is somewhat suspicious. Judging by the information he has shown in his previous battles. This prince Hao is indeed quite adventurous, he likes to fight dangerously, and often has tricks. But his layout is very meticulous, and he is also very aware of the dangers of the battlefield outside the territory, if there is no huge benefit, he should never It’s easy to get involved."

"Patriarch, Emperor Longchang has already ordered the prohibition of discussing about King Hao, and the information about that battle has been blocked." Wang Mei said helplessly, "The time the Patriarch gave me is too short. If so. Give me some time to explore it slowly, maybe it will be rewarding."

After a pause, Wang Mei's eyes that resembled Wang Liyao suddenly let out light: "Could the Patriarch suspect that Prince Dexin's line of tricks is secretly?"

"It's hard to say. The interests involved in the throne dispute are too great, and the advantage of Jun Hao is too obvious. Prince Dexin does have a motive for committing crimes." Wang Shouzhe said, "Of course, this is just a guess. Wang Mei On the premise of ensuring safety, you can try to verify it carefully."

"For the Patriarch, I can give everything, including..."

"be careful."

"I mean to include..."

"I'm talking about safety..."

"Well, you are the head of the family, you have the final say." Wang Mei's eyes were faint, "Could it be that I am wearing inappropriate clothes today?"

"..."

Wang Shouzhe took out the bow silently.

After five breaths.

Wang Mei appeared out of the small courtyard rather embarrassed.

Looking at the courtyard wall in front of her, her eyes were not discouraged at all, but full of firm belief. Patriarch, Wang Mei will never give up. I am now in the realm of heaven and human, and some have time to wait.

To say that Wang Mei is indeed quite capable, and I don’t know where she got a Promise Pill. After taking it, she forced her aptitude to barely rise to the Tianjiao level. Let her step into the realm of heaven and human.

At this moment.

Wang Shouzhe's second son, Wang Zongrui, also came to the small courtyard, preparing to report to his father about the results of his education to Wang Yingxuan in the past few days.

But when he saw Wang Mei, his whole body was agitated.

The eldest sister is back?

No, this is not his elder sister Wang Liyao.

Wang Mei also noticed Wang Zongrui at this time. She put away the strange expression on her face, showed a meaningful smile at Wang Zongrui, and bowed and saluted: "Hello, Master Zongrui."

Then she floated away.

Wang Zongrui was struck by lightning, and was completely stunned for more than ten breaths on the spot.

A familiar voice... I remember he had heard this voice when he was young. Yes, Xiaoxue... is the woman who looks exactly like Xiaoxue!

It was that incident that became his biggest nightmare when he was a teenager, so that when he was beaten by his mother several times later, he once doubted whether he was the son of his father and Xiaoxue.

It took him a long time to suppress the nightmare.

But this nightmare... She seems to have appeared again.

...

The same time period.

To the west of the Weiwei City in Changning, there is a remote valley.

This valley belongs to the Changning Wei government and belongs to one of the military areas. Ordinary families and ordinary people are not allowed to trespass.

This valley is called "Insect Valley", surrounded by various snakes, insects, centipedes and other highly poisonous insects.

The people living nearby regard this as a forbidden place, and under the instruction of generations of elders, they have never dared to approach it within five miles.

This day.

Over the Worm Valley, there were two human figures galloping in the sky from the direction of Changningwei, like a Changhong shining through the sun. The majestic power slid across the sky, pierced through the clouds, and left two long traces in the sky.

This kind of power is so powerful, at first glance, it is a high-ranking monk in the heaven and human realm.

After all, although the ancestors of the Lingtai Realm can also fly into the air, they can only fly in the air for a short time and cannot fly long distances.

After the two human shadows hovered over the Worm Valley, and the bodyguard qi that swelled during the flight of Yukong dissipated, it was clear that they were two women.

One of the women wore a goose-yellow basalt outfit, sword boots, and a hunting crown on her head. Her beautiful face had a heroic spirit that an ordinary man could hardly match.

Even if she just stood there so casually, she had a powerful and overbearing power, heroic and heroic, just like a female hero.

"Wang Luojing, you can do things faster." She hovered in the air with her hands on her back, showing strong self-confidence and calmness in every gesture, and her eyes were full of pride when she looked at the woman next to her. This time the family’s actions are nominally to open up outside the territory, but in fact it is to open up a path to the Shenwu relics. This is the two of you and I who have established meritorious services for the family, perform well, and strive for a good opportunity to enter the first sequence of the family. This Shenwu training camp The opening of the ruins is to lay the cornerstone of my emperor's road. You must not delay me too much time."

The figure of the woman next to her is slightly smaller than her.

She wore a veil on her face, and she wore a beautiful skirt with dark tones and intricate folds. If you look closely, you can vaguely see that those patterns are the appearance of many fierce and poisonous insects.

Her eyes were cold and quiet, as deep as a deep pool, with a hint of chill: "I received a letter from the master. I came to visit the master, but you don't need your company."

These two women are the two sisters Wang Luojing and Wang Luoqiu, the Tianjiao of the Changning Wang clan in Longzuo Academy.

The two of them grew up together and entered the school together. Although they were noisy and didn't deal with each other, after so many years, they had long been accustomed to cooperating with each other to perform tasks together. No matter where they went, they were almost always together.

For example, this time, Wang Luojing did not specifically inform Wang Luoqiu, but Wang Luoqiu still habitually came with her.

With that said, Wang Luojing also stopped paying attention to Wang Luoqiu, and flew directly down and fell into the fierce land in the eyes of ordinary people-"worm valley".

The Worm Valley is indeed a place of evil, and there are countless venomous snakes and worms in the valley.

But as soon as Wang Luojing fell, the various poisonous insects seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and fled in panic, leaving a clean place for her.

"Luojing begs to see the master."

Wang Luojing bowed his hand to the front and spoke softly.

Looking at the exotic-style stilted building not far away, a trace of nostalgia appeared in her eyes. Before going to the Academy, half of her time was here to learn the technique of controlling insects and the more complicated and dangerous Gu technique with her master Zhou Changfeng.

Zhou Changfeng was enshrined by a spiritual insect master hired by the Changningwei government, and he has made a lot of contributions to Changningwei throughout his life.

At the beginning, her master Zhou Changfeng bestowed on her the [Scarlet Fire Toad], which also helped her a lot. If it were not for it, she was afraid that she would not be able to pass the copy of Shenwu Dynasty.

It's just that as she entered Wandie Valley and gradually learned a more rigorous system and a more comprehensive Wandie Valley inheritance, the knowledge and various poisonous insects handed over to her by master Zhou Changfeng were not enough.

Now, most of the original insects have been eliminated, and the Scarlet Fire Toad, which has grown well, still keeps it, and she will use it occasionally when fighting.

But even so, Wang Luojing still regarded Zhou Changfeng as a master, and would definitely come back to visit him every time he returned to Changning and tell him interesting things in the palace.

"Jing'er is here, come in."

Inside the room, Zhou Changfeng's old and weak voice came.

Wang Luojing pushed the door and entered. Looking at Zhou Changfeng, who was already very weak sitting on the bamboo couch, her expression changed and she hurried up to support her: "Master, what happened to you? Who hurt you?"

"It's okay, it's just Shouyuan." Zhou Changfeng is already very old, but the expression on his face is very free and easy, "Jing'er, don't be too sad. The teacher has been alive for 192 years, in the Lingtai realm. Among the basalt cultivators is already longevity."

Although Wang Luojing also understood that this is a natural law, the spiritual platform realm cultivator will not enter the heavens and eventually become empty, and very few can survive the two hundred years old, but there is still a deep sorrow in her heart.

"Jing'er, there is not much time to be a teacher." Zhou Changfeng looked at Wang Luojing, but his eyes were full of longing, and he seemed to be looking at someone else through her, "This time I write for the teacher. The letter asks you to come over, first, knowing that the deadline is approaching, and want to say goodbye to you. Second, these days, thinking about the teacher, I still decide to pass on half of the [Sacred Gu Truth] in my hand to you."

"True Fa?" Wang Luojing was slightly surprised, "Master, how can you hold true Fa?"

The true method is an extremely rare practice secret, and is usually called the "extreme quality exercise method". According to its practice, the cultivator can directly refer to the supernatural power realm.

The so-called Nine Veins of the Holy Land is because it has nine true dharma inheritances.

Outside of the Holy Land, only the upper three-rank aristocracy has the true law inheritance. In addition, if you want to get the true law inheritance, you can only find a way to dig the ruins. Not to mention the danger, the chance of obtaining the true law Very small. Even if you are lucky enough to find the truth, the probability of it being a fragment is very high.

It can be said that any true law is an important treasure that is enough to be the core of the family inheritance, and even the Changning Wang family does not have the true law inheritance now. Wang Liyao, because he worshipped the real person of Tianhe as a teacher, was able to cultivate the true law.

Therefore, even if there is only half of the truth, it is definitely not to be underestimated.

"This was obtained from the Barbarian Gu Clan in Southern Xinjiang when the teacher was young." Zhou Changfeng's eyes showed a hint of apologetics. "As for the ins and outs of this matter, the teacher has explained in detail in two letters. These two letters. Letters, one of them is for you, as for the other..."

Having said this, his eyes on Wang Luojing suddenly became extremely serious: "Luojing, you have to promise to be a teacher. After you finish learning, you must take this half of the truth and letters to Nanjiang and take them. Together, hand it to His Royal Highness the Saintess of the Southern Frontier Savage Gu Clan."

Savage Gu Clan in Southern Xinjiang?

After more than sixty years of studying in the Zifu Academy, Wang Luojing's knowledge is no longer what it used to be. She naturally knew that there were still some barbarian tribes around Dagan. Some of these tribes were self-enclosed and resisted communicating with Dagan. Some had simply surrendered, and some had already been destroyed.

After all, Dagan's territories were not sent for phone bills, and the barbarians that were eliminated by him were not two.

The Barbarian Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang is one of the barbarian tribes.

The great army had tried to destroy them several times, but because of their geographical location and the fact that the opponent's Gu worms were very powerful, they declared defeat.

Because of this, the Southern Frontier Savage Gu Clan has always been relatively hostile to Dagan people.

It is somewhat dangerous to go to the land of the barbarian.

However, Wang Luojing, who thought of Shi'en's old love, still agreed: "Master, I will run for you when the time is right."

After Wang Luojing's promise, Zhou Changfeng's last thoughts were settled, and the breath that had supported him until now finally dissipated.

After holding on and chatting with her a few more words, he couldn't hold back his life anymore, and his aura gradually died down.

Although Wang Luojing was sad, he still did not bury him in accordance with Zhou Changfeng's last wish. Instead, he let the thousands of poisonous insects he raised and swallowed him clean with the Diaojiaolou.

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The same time period.

Anbeiwei, Monan County.

Anbeiwei is located in the northwest of the entire Monan County, with Xihai County to the south and the endless Dala Desert to the north. The entire Anbeiwei area is vast, but the population is extremely sparse. Moreover, most of the population is concentrated on the grasslands closer to the central area of ​​Monan. The direction close to the Dala Desert is too barren, so there are basically no people living there. Some talents who gather herbs for a living will visit occasionally.

It can be said that this is almost the most deserted place in Dagan.

However, just on this desolate and populous land, near the border of the Dala Desert, there is a town standing alone.

It's not too accurate to say that it is a town. Because of this place, it doesn't even have a city wall. Compared to a town, it is more like a settlement where many people gather together.

In the center of this settlement, there is a majestic building complex, with flying pavilions, flowing almonds, carved beams and painted buildings, showing its grandeur.

At the main entrance of this building complex, stands a huge archway on which is carved a blue dragon emblem representing the royal family.

On the main entrance, there is a plaque with a red background and a gold lacquer, inscribed with the four characters "Anjun Wangfu".

It turned out that this mansion was the home of King Anjun in Anbeiwei.

That year, King Anjun chose Anbeiwei as his fief, and he personally delineated the location of the county mansion, and then this Anjun mansion was built.

As a prospective emperor, the county mansion of King An was funded and built by the royal family. Everything was built in accordance with regulations. Naturally, it was built with grandeur and imperial majesty.

At that time, there were many royal guards, family generals, and his followers who came to Anbeiwei with the Anjun king, as well as the royal family members of the same line. The composition was complicated and there were many personnel.

For the convenience of living, everyone chose a nearby location to build their own mansion.

Over time, a settlement has formed here. Over the decades, it has gradually become a scale. On the only two streets, there are also several restaurants, tea shops, grocery stores, and rouge gouache shops. Although there are few customers, they finally look like a town.

On this day, the seldom-opened Zhuqi main entrance of the Anjun Prince's Mansion suddenly opened from the inside.

A pair of guards came out, and then a large number of servants began to clean the street in front of the Anjun Prince's Mansion.

You know, Anbeiwei has a lot of wind and sand all year round, and the streets will be covered with fine sand if they are not cleaned for a day. At this moment, under the skillful cleaning of many servants, the street quickly became very clean and tidy, as if fine sand had never been stuck on it.

Even the dragon stone sculpture at the gate of the prefectural palace was carefully wiped.

The guests in the tea shop across the street were surprised and couldn't help but talk.

With such a big pomp, does the Anjun Prince's Mansion want to welcome any distinguished guests? Could it be that a certain prince of the royal family is coming?

While everyone was in a state of uncertainty, a huge convoy entered this large settlement no less than a town.

This is a convoy composed entirely of van-shaped bullock carts. The line is very long, winding from the gate of the prefectural palace to the outside of the settlement. The emblem of the Wang Clan of Changning.

The convoy came to a halt slowly after arriving at the gate of the prefectural palace.

After a while, Jun Wang's eldest son, Xiao Jun Wang Wu Shengjun, brought a few stewards out of the gate to greet him.

Wu Shengjun is a young man with a calm temperament, handsome in appearance, tall and upright, calm and unhurried in his steps, with a natural extravagance as if he was born with him.

Born in the royal family, he has been welcoming and sending big people since he was a child, and he was naturally more confident than ordinary people in dealing with people and things.

At the same time Wu Shengjun came out, the door of the van-shaped bullock cart was also opened, and a young man wearing a white robe with extraordinary demeanor came out from the inside.

This young man is surprisingly the young patriarch of the Changning Wang clan, Wang Zongan.

"Wang's Zongan, I have seen the little county king." Wang Zong'an saluted Wu Shengjun, with a courteous and personable manner.

"The young patriarch Zong'an came to my Anbeiwei to support my father a thousand miles away. It was a hard journey. Shengjun should welcome him. How can I say that with fear?" Wu Shengjun immediately returned the courtesy. He was also personable and sincere.

One of the two is the small county king of the Anjun Prince's House, and the other is the young patriarch of the Changning Wang clan. They represent the Anjun king and the Changning Wang clan respectively. This meeting also means that the cooperation between the two parties will be further deepened.

To some extent, this meeting can be called a historic meeting.

As the two exchanged greetings, the doors of the back van-shaped bullock carts opened one after another, and the others also walked out of the carriages.

Wang Zongan did not come alone this time.

In the back compartment, there are also a large number of seeds, saplings, and various instruments and equipment jointly developed by Wang and Changchun Valley over the years.

It was precisely to **** these things that they had to travel by land in a van-shaped ox cart and walked along the way for nearly half a year. Otherwise, from Longzuo County to Anbeiwei, it would take at most 7 eight days.

And along with him are the elders and disciples of Changchun Valley headed by Senior Brother Jinshan, as well as a large number of direct lineages of the Wang clan, tribesmen from the side branches, as well as family generals and family members.

Among them, there are more than a dozen people from the Guangzhi tribe.

Wang Zongchang’s eldest son, the 54-year-old Royal Cheng, the eldest son of Wang Zongyao, the 42-year-old Royal Chuan, the eldest son of Wang Zongcai, and the 32-year-old Royal Hong, all three of them followed this time. Wang Zongan came to An Beiwei together, as Wang Zongan's steward, ready to be dispatched at any time.

In addition to them, there are also a group of young people in their twenties.

After graduating from clan studies, these young people have gone through several years of experience, have a certain amount of experience in handling affairs, and can handle some things independently. With them helping to run errands and do errands, it will be more convenient for Wang Zongan to do things in Anbeiwei, and there will be no one available at critical times.

This is why Wang's population nowadays is so large that he can have such a pomp. If the Wang family had the least number of people fifty years ago, Wang Zong’an was afraid that he would have to come here alone. He would have to do everything himself if he wanted to do something. Not to mention the low efficiency of the work, it would also be easy to get caught. People look down upon.

After some greetings, after both parties introduced the main characters around them, Wu Shengjun invited Wang Zongan to stay in the prefectural palace.

After all, Wang Zongan came here this time to replace Wang Shouzhe in Anbei and help Anjun Wang Wu Mingyuan develop the great desert. This is a big project, and it cannot be completed in a short time. Wang Zongan will inevitably live in Anbeiwei for a long time.

Wang Zongan would naturally not refuse.

As for the others brought by Wang Zongan, naturally they also have their own residences, and Wu Shengjun has already sent someone to arrange them.

It took about an hour to settle down this time.

After everyone had made arrangements, Wang Zongan asked to see King An.

Wu Shengjun had anticipated it, and immediately took him to the shelterbelt.

Less than a hundred miles northwest of the prefectural palace is where the Northwest Desert is located.

The Prince An built the Prince's Mansion here in order to let everyone understand their determination. He wants to stay here, watching the desert disappear little by little under his own governance.

Soon, the sparse shelter forest has arrived.

Under the leadership of Wu Shengjun, Wang Zongan walked into the depths of the shelterbelt and went to look for King An.

Brother Jinshan followed Wang Zong'an and wandered into the shelterbelt. Seeing that several officials in the forest were cutting sand melons and dividing them into pieces, he didn't look out, and went up to grab a piece of it and gnawed at it. Then he started chattering with those officials.

Both sides are technical talents, so naturally there are common topics. After talking without a word, Senior Brother Jinshan became acquainted with the officials and integrated into them without any sense of disobedience.

I don't know, I thought he was also an official under King Anjun.

Brother Jinshan also came here with "sincerity" this time, but he couldn't help it. He owed Sister Lvwei too much for the transformation of that white jade spirit peony.

He now has only two options, one, to cooperate with the junior sister to do all kinds of strange and terrible experiments. Second, follow the Wang family to develop Northwest Guard and pay back the money.

Even if he makes a decision with his ass, he firmly chooses the latter...

"Zong'an pays homage to the king of the county." On the other side, under the leadership of Wu Shengjun, Wang Zongan also successfully found the king of An county. He saluted him deeply and respectfully said, "Zong An comes to help the king of the county on the order of his father."

According to seniority, the daughter of King An is the granddaughter of Wang Zongan, and King An is actually a generation shorter than Wang Zongan. But Junwang An is the royal family after all, Wang Zongan will naturally not really be so big, let Junwang An call him according to his seniority. They can only call their own.

"Young Patriarch Zong'an." Junwang An was also very happy to see Wang Zong'an. He hurriedly reached out to support him and couldn't wait to ask, "Patriarch Shouzhe wrote in a letter saying that you will bring a treasure this time, which can help me greatly. Speed ​​up the construction of shelterbelts. I don’t know what Patriarch Shouzhe said, what exactly is it?"

"That's it."

Wang Zongan smiled calmly, and then took off a simple bracelet from his wrist.

"Xiyang bracelet?" After all, King An was born in the royal family, with extraordinary eyesight. He recognized the origin of this bracelet at a glance, but he was still a little confused. "Although the Xiyang bracelet is precious, it can't solve the king's current predicament. Is it possible? , In this breath bracelet, is there anything else?"

"The county king Mingjian." Wang Zongan smiled, "This breath bracelet is just a container, what my father really asked me to bring is the alien plant in this breath bracelet."

"Oh? I don't know what kind of alien plant?" Jun Wang suddenly became interested.

Brother Jinshan became interested when he heard this, and he hurriedly brought melons over to see what Wang Zongan had brought. While on the road, he noticed the Xiyang bracelet on Wang Zongan’s wrist, but he repeatedly asked, but Wang Zongan refused to tell him what was inside, which made him itchy and curious.

At this moment, the answer to the mystery is finally revealed, and he must see it clearly.

"The county prince saw it and knew it."

Wang Zongan didn't sell Guanzi, so he raised his hand and input profound energy into the Xiyang bracelet.

In an instant, light burst out from the Ximu bracelet, and a group of green light flew out of it and fell on the ground in front of it.

In the next moment, the green light swelled rapidly, and it turned into a big tree in the blink of an eye.

This tree is several feet high, the trunk is sturdy and strong, the verdant green is like a canopy canopy spreading out, and the rich yimu aura fills the air.

Unconsciously, with this tree as the center of the circle, the saplings within a radius of tens of miles seemed to have been given a shot of a cardiotonic, suddenly became energetic, and the original sluggish leaves also rejuvenated.

Even the surrounding air seemed to be fresher.

"Long, longevity tree?"

Brother Jinshan was so startled that his eyes almost stared down.

Where did Zong'an get the longevity tree? Could it be the tree from Lvwei Junior Sister? Could it be said that the rumors are true, and Zong An is really Lvwei Junior Sister...

But it's not right~ He has seen the longevity tree of Lvwei Primary Sister, which is much larger than this one. Difficult, can it be said...

Brother Jinshan suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened.

"Pattern~"

The sandmelon in his hand fell to the ground ~www.readwn.com~ The whole person was struck by lightning.

One of the ten unsolved mysteries of Changchun Valley that has been popular for a long time-"The mystery of the disappearance of the longevity tree spirit seed" has finally been officially revealed.

Junior Brother Zong'an, Junior Brother Zong'an, you actually got the longevity tree spirit seed quietly while all of us were not paying attention? You really lied to us so miserable~~

His eyes were faint, and his expression was as if Wang Zongan had snatched his favorite goddess for a century.

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