The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Ji Mo sat in the field for a long time, and since he used indifferent eyes instead of looking at this world, he was used to having no dead corners everywhere, even if he looked directly at the sun, he would not feel dazzling, as if living in another world across the screen life.

Thinking of his eyes recovering soon, Ji Mo couldn't recall the feeling of looking at the outside world with his naked eyes. However, looking up at the still bright sun, he finally stood up and told himself that there are still many things to do. This is an adult world, and there is no extra time to feel sad.

Lingshan Xiaozhu is not big. Although it is the residence of Shennong Ding, it looks like an ordinary country courtyard. No matter how little smoke rises, or morning glory wrapped around the fence, they are all exhausted with the mist and fog. The angry Xianzhou is out of place.

Pushing away some old but cleaned wooden doors, Jimo found that the gray-haired old man in the house was lying on a rocking chair in front of the window. Although he was resting, he still carried a few straw woven straw sandals in his hand. Identity, anyone will believe that this is just an ordinary rural peasant.

Ancient society was based on agriculture. Shennong Ding was once the most respected artifact in the world. Unfortunately, with the advancement of human technology, he is no longer needed. When the old man eagerly asked Ye Mingjun about the human situation, but learned that his disappearance did not cause any disturbances in the world, although he was relieved, the original spirited face finally showed a bit of the old state.

At this moment, Shennong Ding suddenly understood Tiandige's ideas. They were once indispensable in the world, but now they are gradually useless. For artifacts, death is equivalent to not being needed.

Because it was once brilliant, it is even more reluctant to be used only as antiques or ornaments, but after all, the times are moving forward. The fairy has created no more small worlds, nor is it the homeland where they have fought with their masters.

As long as the body has been carefully maintained, the artifact will not be old, but this time, Shennong Ding really feels the fact that he is old.

Yes, even the most lively and energetic Qi Mingzhu among them had white hair and learned to be quiet. Time really passed.

He still remembers the triumphant excitement when he made the first straw sandal. In the blink of an eye, no one in the world would wear these old things anymore.

The pondering old man Ling Jimo felt the vicissitudes of the house, and at this time he could only break the silence softly, "Excuse me, Ye Mingjun?"

As soon as he mentioned Ye Mingjun, Shen Nongding's turbid eyes restored Qingming in an instant, and there was no good air immediately: "I went out to catch deer and play. Really, I still don't have a sense of calmness at an age. How to do?"

Although he complained in his words, Ji Mo heard the caring meaning in it, smiled, and said, "Ye Mingjun is more casual, in fact, he knows everything he should know, he just likes to be taken care of by others. a feeling of."

This remark made the old people raise their eyes unconsciously. Their artifacts are basically much older than all the fairy gods. The fairy people who have been selected by them have always been sincere and fearful, just like the elders, serving them religiously, like Ji Mo. Such an attitude is indeed rare, and no wonder Qi Mingzhu likes it.

That guy was originally a spoiled character, and Xi Huang swayed in front of his master every day while he was still alive. He had to admit that it was the most beautiful of the artifacts, and lay dull and dull on the ground without being praised every day. Can't get up. For this reason, it was also despised by Shanheshe Jitu. It was proudly shining on the crown of Xi, showing off to the artifacts: "I can be put on the head by Xi Huang, can you do it? ? "

Among the ten artifacts, one of the pearls has the role of an ornament. Everyone thinks that there is no such thing as a bronze tripod or a scroll war on the master ’s head, and finally can only decide unanimously when the emperor Xi is not there. The beads were closed and beaten.

This plan was not realized in the end. Their masters were hidden one by one, and the artifacts that once gathered in the heavens were scattered everywhere. Later, Qi Mingzhu, a symbol of the Xi emperor, also learned to master the balance. It should have the appearance of being advanced, and it has never been wanton and unruly again. He has been free to play around for a few days. Shennong Ding has not seen it for a long time, but he still misses it.

"After this incident, the best end of Tian Di Ge is also a permanent seal. If the plot of Ji Ji is complicit with it, if it is not, it should be completely destroyed. In short, it is the result of never coming back. And I, The body is ruined like this, and I do n’t know how many years of sleep ... "

Some desolately sighed the reality that was destined to come, Shen Nong's peaceful eyes looked at Ji Mo, it seemed to confirm whether this human being was trustworthy, remembering the appearance of Qi Mingzhu's heartfelt joy when he mentioned him, he finally nodded, Only told:

"If Heaven and Earth choose to destroy, in the end, our remnants will still be sent to Qi Mingzhu. This kind of taste for companions is uncomfortable. You must accompany him more."

Ji Mo knew that Ye Mingjun cared about his companions. After hearing this, he replied firmly: "I will always be with him."

The determination in this tone reassured Shennongding a lot, and glanced into the house, and finally made his own decision, "Young man, there is one thing, I want to ask you."

"Is it a fairy girl?"

He hasn't said what this is, but Ji Mo has guessed the following words. Shennong Ding was severely damaged, and Li Xian'er will no longer be able to protect him in the future. After solving the world, Tianting will no longer be able to let heaven and man walk on earth. His only concern now is how to find Li Xian'er to rely on. Ye Mingjun will not bring outsiders around, but Ji Mo is more humane than Qi Mingzhu, and Shennong Ding is not surprised to find him.

After being broken by words, Shennong Ding looked at the human in front of him inquiringly. He didn't expect that this man was still worrying about Ren Qingya's thoughts and thoughts about other people's movements. : "Qi Mingzhu is right, you are very smart. The so-called Hui Ji will hurt, especially with the guy with his temperament, you don't think too much."

Ji Mo also knows that his temperament is easy to deviate, but he has the confidence to deal with the relationship with Ye Mingjun, but he did not justify, only chuckled: "Mr. Li, I feel that I am in the father-in-law's house Greetings. "

As soon as these words came out, Shennong Ding also found that he had such a long-term focus and was completely the old man before the daughter's marriage. I only imagined the scene of using the bead as a child, and I immediately put a child on my face. This Qiming Pearl is not as good as the disgusting look of raw pork.

Even so, the old man was touched by the words, and after a moment of silence, he could not help sighing: "I really want to see Xian'er getting married peacefully."

Shennong Ding had entrusted Li Xian'er to them. Ji Mo always wanted to understand what she was like, so she asked, "Can you tell me how to take care of Xian'er Girl?"

The story of Li Xian'er has to be traced back four hundred years. At that time Shennong Ding and Feng Xian had just been defeated. The world was also blocked by the formation and completely disconnected from the outside world. Although it was a major event that affected the future of the world, it had nothing to do with the little girl in a small mountain town at that time.

When Li was young, he was just an ordinary farmer. He finally married his wife and gave birth to a son and died. He cried all night, wiped away his tears, and pulled his son alone. He used the money saved in the farm to marry his wife, and spent a few years in peace.

Who knows how long it hasn't settled yet, the court battles are tight and the army is recruited, and all the men in the village were taken by the officer. Although Li was older and had no legs and feet when he was young, he had no choice but to support the daughter-in-law and granddaughter who was left behind, and only after the war ended, his son came back to share the world.

It is a pity that what he finally waited for was only a list of deaths, as if he was stingy with paper, his son was crowded at the end of a long list of names, and he was torn by a negligent official. Then, the official sent him five or two compassionate silver, and it was considered to have bought this life.

At that time, the mad scholar in the city told him, "The son of the general is greedy for his merits, leading the soldiers to pursue the ambush and being ambushed by the enemy. The people of your village are under his banner. Still some consciences in Zhixian didn't swallow you ... "

Old Li did not know what the war was, nor what the scholars were talking about. He only asked numbly, "What about the son of the general?"

The scholar has always been crazy, and at this time he even laughed and said: "Captured, the court is ready to redeem it!"

"He killed my son, but he lives?"

When he said this, Li Lihan could almost bleed into his eyes, but the scholar scratched his messy hair and laughed and said to him, "Who calls you not a general? The son of a noble is a man, the son of an untouchable. What's the matter, other people's dogs are not as good as anyone else except you care? "

Later, Li Laohan heard that the mad scholar was beheaded for defamation of the court, and he collected the corpse for the scholar, only to find that this man actually had a real estate in the city.

Li Han's son died early, and his daughter-in-law is still young. She consciously gave birth to a daughter in this house, and she had no hope. After receiving the news, she left overnight. He has recognized the reality, and people are distinguished from others. He ca n’t let his granddaughter continue to be a pariah in the country. He sold the fields and cattle, brought the silver and son ’s deeds exchanged for his son ’s life, and moved in with the granddaughter In town.

In the city, Mr. Li had no means of earning a living, and could only do short-term work. Fortunately, he was used to it. Although he was nearly fifty years old, he still had some energy. It was enough to feed a little girl.

That day, the teacher in the city found a bronze tripod while picking medicine in the mountains. It was estimated that it was a good thing in ancient times, so he recruited the coolie to go and pull the treasure into the city. Old man Li took the job and just wanted to send his granddaughter home and went up the mountain.

At that time, Li Xian'er gradually grew older, and like the little girl next to her, she wanted to dress up in cute colors. Every time she passed by the small stall in the town, she secretly looked up. She was a thoughtful little girl, but she never looked at her grandfather to buy it. However, the child's eyes could not hide anyone.

After watching Li for a few days, she knew that her favorite was a plain silver hairpin, and she secretly asked for the price. Five or two silver, just the price of his son's life.

He figured out how much rice he could buy for the silver, and finally he was not willing to give it to him. He comforted his granddaughter: "Xian'er, you can't use this right now. When you grow up, Grandpa will buy you a dowry. "

The ten-year-old girl didn't know what it was to marry, just asked expectantly: "How long will it take for that fairy to grow up?"

"As long as you eat well, soon."

"Okay, then I'll eat more buns."

"Grandpa took the job and bought buns for you when he came back. Keep the door locked and stay at home."

"Well, when Grandpa comes back, maybe I will grow up."

Before leaving, Mr. Li glanced through the window, and the little girl was still waiting in the house wearing the pink jacket she had just got, just looking at it was so cute and cute.

He thought that he had to be more diligent, so that his granddaughter could marry a good family, and her life could be regarded as human life.

Mr. Li thought that the war in the imperial court was already the top disaster in the world. Now that they are not fighting, their days can never be worse.

However, just when he and the coolies finally dragged the broken big trip back, a meteorite had already fallen in this town, and apart from the few people who had just gone to the mountain, none of the people in the city survived.

When he rushed back with all his strength, there were two other people in the sky who were fighting in the sky. From time to time, there were new monks and swords from the horizon. An old man in the countryside could not break through the formation they laid down, even if these people fell. Every spell in the world may affect the little girl in the city who may still be waiting for Grandpa, and he can do nothing but watch.

Later, with the fall of the encircled heaven and earth, the monks finally departed, but the city was also in ruins. Until now, Li Han did not know whether his granddaughter died from a meteorite, or whether he hid but died in a war. He did n’t even find the girl ’s body, he only knew—

The court killed his son and gave him five or two silvers anyway; the fairy killed his granddaughter, but he didn't even have an account.

As a result, no matter how diligent, their lives are not human lives.

Why should I take her to the city and work hard in the country as a pariah?

Why should I dig this tripod, why should I leave her alone at home?

She just wanted a silver hairpin, why would I refuse to buy her?

This time, there was really no hope. The old man was full of madness in his mind. He could only hit his head against the bronze tripod with red eyes, even blood and tears did not know.

"Ah, mortal ..."

Finally, at the moment of old age, the soul full of hatred awakened the sleeping Shennong Ding. With a long sigh from the ancient times, the ancient artifact finally responded to his request. It promised this old soul as long as he Willing to repair his body with his own soul, he will avenge him and let Li Xian'er grow up safely for him.

The same artifact without heart, Qi Mingzhu finally understood what love is when he came to this world; Shennong Ding understood what is hatred.

He transferred the spirit to the body of old man Li, and found the soul of Li Xian'er, but this broken body had no longer any practice to resurrect the dead.

Shennong Ding borrowed the power of the dead heavenly man to turn her into a heavenly man too. When writing a character message, she could only barely set it based on the body's residual memory. It is like a blooming flower every day, it is a reincarnation from early morning to night.

Shennong Ding is an artifact in the end. I do n’t know what a mortal girl thinks about and does every day. The celestial beings created are just puppets carrying the memory of Li Xian'er. Now I can only tell Ji Mo: "I promised that old man Li would order The culprit is the culprit, and now it's finally about to be done. It's a pity that you can no longer modify the rules of Xian'er. You can create a demon king. In the future, please take some effort to give her a stable and happy future. "

"I understand, please give me all of her information. Since the soul has not changed, as long as her past experience is written in detail, I want to recover a Li Xian'er is not difficult."

Fairies fight, mortals suffer. The world is used to this kind of thing. Although Ji Mo is silent, he calms down quickly.

Ji Mo guessed that Li Xian'er would have such a situation, because the amount of text was too small. At present, he estimated that the number of characters formed by Heaven and Man was more than 300,000 words. Shennong Ding probably could not make such a detailed account of a little girl. I'm also afraid that I added wrong settings to Li Xian'er, so I need to seek human assistance.

Enlightened Pearl ’s ability to sense people ’s hearts, Shennong Ding was trustworthy. When Ji Mo promised, he took the picture of the mountain and river community. With the surging of spiritual power, the blank picture scroll that was originally only the devil ’s arms meditation, and the back of a 10-year-old girl , When her settings are completed, and then turned around, she will be a brand-new heaven and earth.

After doing all this, the big stone in the old man's heart finally fell, and the finger reluctantly brushed the **** the scroll, and finally closed it, solemnly said to Ji Mo: "You and Shanhe Sheji Jitu have a good compatibility, so use it, maybe There will be surprises. "

After hearing this, Ji Mo was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he answered truthfully: "Because I am the target of Ye Mingjun's strategy, the system will only follow my instructions."

"The artifact has its own arrogance. Although the map of the mountain and river community is ruined, if its residual consciousness resists, do you think that the formation planted by the local government can force it to obey the orders of others?"

Shennong Ding has been dead for hundreds of years. Although he does n’t understand the novelties made by the local government, he knows the map of the mountain and river community very much. Pearl, probably only after seeing Qi Mingzhu find his life partner, would he really want to disappear.

"I have told Xian'er to listen to you, as long as she and Ren Qingya join forces, it is enough to deal with most of the new fairy gods. As for the old fairy gods, the old emperor of the fairy emperor, it is at most a few words, it should not be too embarrassing. you guys."

Looking down at the scroll that was no longer glorious, the old man's eyes were filled with emotion. He returned the scroll to Ji Mo and only sighed: "Young man, protect yourself and take care of Qi Mingzhu, my old man. There is nothing more that can be done for you. "

Ji Mo and Shennong Ding chatted for a long time, and he was still feeling a bit heavy when he walked out of the wooden house. Thinking about adjusting his emotions, he found Ye Mingjun leaning against the wall outside the house.

The fairy, who had never been restless, stood quietly by the wooden window. The shadow of the eaves and the long white hair covered his low face, and I didn't know how long he stood. As if feeling Ji Mo's sight, the fairy raised his face, and then gave him a bright smile as usual.

Xihuangqi Pearl is a symbol of light, no matter what the situation, he will only guide those who look at themselves to walk toward hope.

However, now Ji Mo has been able to distinguish the lonely moments that occasionally appeared in the eyes of the fairy, he did not pierce the heart hidden in this beautiful bead, but just extended his hand to Ye Mingjun and said softly: "After going back, I will study well. How to repair the bronze tripod. "

Hearing this, Ye Mingjun ’s eyes that were originally lowered by his companion were about to leave a little more glorious, clenched the youthful white hands, and only responded with the usual vibrant voice: "Of course, Shennong Ding is too old-fashioned. , I ’m going to paint him some lines that are in line with the times. Do you know how to store the expression packs that humans say? "

Well, it's him who underestimated Ye Mingjun, this person always needs only one sentence to destroy the atmosphere.

Helplessly found that the immortal did not need comfort, Ji Mo can only sigh: "This is the enemy of disfigurement. If I am Shennong Ding, even if I wake up, I will chase you even if you are in the world."

For Ye Mingjun, if Shennong Ding could come to kill him one day in the future, it was the most gratifying thing. At this time, he only pinched the palm of Ji Mo

"Relax, none of them can catch up with me, and only you can throw me into the paper basket in this world."

Ji Mo didn't expect him to remember this one. When he thought about it, Qi Mingzhu was probably the first grievance experience in his life. This patted Ye Mingjun with a smile on his hand and appeased: "I will cherish it in the future." You are no longer throwing around. "

Seeing the haze in Ji Mo's heart finally dispersed, and being able to talk to himself with a smile as usual, Ye Mingjun also relaxed a lot. He did n’t deliberately tease this little guy, he just reached out and gently stroked the young man ’s hair, and when the pretence faded away, there was only sunshine-like tenderness in his eyes, “Laugh like this, this is what I hope What you can bring to you. "

In the fifth month of meeting Ye Mingjun, the fairy who had been so strange that the Morning Star priests could not understand at all, finally showed everything in front of him.

During this period, Ji Mo understood a lot of things and changed a lot, but only one thing remained the same as when he first met, that is-the world with Ye Mingjun is always brighter and warmer than when he was alone.

The author has something to say: Ye Mingjun: I just fed the white deer to melon, and his face was green with joy.

Ji Mo: Pi! Why are you so skinny?

Ye Mingjun: I'll take a look, aren't you happy?

Shennong Ding: This guy is now spreading dog food in addition to the skin, and even stole three of my melons, I have to call the police!

The copy of Xianzhou is coming to an end!