ebookslot Chapter 504
Chapter 504
On the west side of the Himalayas, the sound of "Boom Boom Boom" came from the ground. This was the last place where immortals died on the road back to Daqin.
Soon, the sound of destruction stopped, and Bai Fan and Zhi Qiu broke through the ground and flew towards Mo Yun in mid-air.
"Boss, it's another half-abandoned land of immortality. Five thousand years have worn away all the contents inside. I only got some Companion Immortal Spirit Grass, which is quite old."
Bai Fan respectfully presented twenty or thirty emerald green medicinal herbs.
Mo Yun nodded slightly, put the herbs into the golden ring, and continued to study a golden book page in his hand at the same time.
What is depicted on this page is the method of opening the passage to the heavens.
"I have to say that the structure of the heavenly channel is really complicated, and it took me two full days of research to fully grasp it."
Mo Yun read it for a few more minutes, and after putting away the golden pages, he let out a long breath.
Bai Fan and the others beside him could only laugh dryly and did not speak.
Oh shit!
Several people have looked at the golden book page in Mo Yun's hand intentionally or unintentionally. What is depicted on it is like a disorderly starry sky at night, or like the math scratch paper used by middle school students. Just looking at it makes you feel dizzy.
The young man in front of him only took two short days to figure out the structure of the heavenly passage, so he still looks dissatisfied?
"Boss, we crossed this mountain range and entered the Daqin territory."
Bai Fan said respectfully.
Tuhuang and Zhiqiu also stood up at this time and said:
"Master Jiujianxian, I know that I have sinned deeply. Now the main force of Daqin is still fighting in Wuzhou and the Bald Eagle Kingdom. The situation in Wuzhou is optimistic, but the Bald Eagle still needs a lot of manpower. I beg my lord , allow me to take the blame and make meritorious service, and go to the Bald Eagle Battlefield to help Daqin."
"Together with my master, I can only become stronger through training in battle."
The two of them acted together with Mo Yun before and wanted to work for Mo Yun. Now that the matter is almost settled, they can't help with the matter of the heavenly passage. Now they want to make some military exploits for Daqin to offset their previous mistakes.
Mo Yun nodded in agreement, told him to be careful, and then set off towards Xianyang with Bai Fan and Xu Qiang, the master and apprentice.
Lishan Mountain in Xianyang is where the passage to heaven was located five thousand years ago
land!
into the night.
Xianyang City, this is a small third-tier city. It is different from its glory five thousand years ago. Right now, there is only one Daoshuai city lord in this city.
At this time, Li Hongchen was still busy, taking care of the government affairs of Xianyang City.
As for all kinds of news from the outside world, he seldom has time to inquire, and occasionally calls his granddaughter Li Piaopiao, just asking if the living expenses are enough, whether he is suitable for university life, etc.
"Sir, that lord has been waiting for an hour and said that he will never leave without seeing you in person."
Li Hongchen's assistant, the man with glasses, stood aside and said respectfully.
Li Hongchen put down the paper document in his hand.
"What time is it?"
"At eleven fifty, you have worked fifteen hours straight."
Li Hongchen sighed, tidied up the table, then rubbed the center of his brows, and said with a helpless smile:
"This old classmate is really persistent. It's not that I can't understand that if you don't return home when you are rich, it's like traveling in brocade clothes at night, but his character..."
Li Hongchen walked towards the living room while talking.
The man with glasses followed behind and asked curiously:
"That lord is in the middle stage of a Taoist king, but he doesn't have the killing spirit of a Taoist priest. He shouldn't be a member of the ghost killing organization?"
"You have a good eye for people. This old classmate of mine is the general manager of a certain region in the Refining Pavilion, and he is the best among my generation's peers."
Li Hongchen whispered while walking:
"Back then, before I left Xianyang, I was a very good friend with him. There is no distinction between cultivation talents, but I chose the Daoist sect to dedicate my strength, and he chose the Artifact Refining Pavilion to make money and chase fame and fortune..."
When Li Hongchen said this, he seemed to think of something unhappy, he lowered his head and didn't speak.
The man with spectacles wisely didn't ask again, because he knew that Li Hongchen lost his son and daughter-in-law because of his own choice. Although the city lord never regretted it, this matter was his eternal pain.
Xianyang Daomen branch, living room.
A middle-aged man with a big belly has been waiting here for a long time, but there is no impatient expression on his face. He is very uncomfortable while drinking hot tea while waiting.
"Grandpa, after all, Li Hongchen is just a small city lord, a Taoist commander.
That's all, why dare you wait so long! Even the elders of the Taoist sect, wouldn't they have to rush out to greet guests when they saw you? "
Next to the middle-aged man sat a young man in his twenties and a female assistant in his thirties.
The female assistant was respectful and tapped on the laptop, as if she was still working.
The young man was dressed extremely gorgeously, and with his unruly face, he looked like a spoiled second-generation image.
Of course, he does have the capital to be proud of. At the age of twenty, he has reached the middle stage of Daoshuai, which is considered a super genius among his peers.
At least in the small city of Xianyang, few can compare to him.
The middle-aged man swallowed the tea, let out an "ah~" sound slowly, and leaned back on the sofa, leisurely.
"Xiao Yong, have you forgotten what my grandfather told you? You must keep a low profile in life. Don't you understand the most deadly truth of pretending to be invisible?"
"What's more, I took you back to your hometown this time. Firstly, I came to hang out outside and return home in good clothes. Let the fathers and villagers come over to greet each other. Our Wu family can save face."
"Secondly, I heard that my old friend's granddaughter was admitted to Yanjing University, and she is also a top student in kendo. Haven't you seen her picture? Grandpa came back to set up a line for you. You have to come here Be good in front of your uncle."
Wu Yong's face looked much better when he heard his grandfather said that he wanted to set up a line for himself.
Ever since he discovered the photo of Li Piaopiao posted by Li Hongchen in his grandfather's circle of friends, he immediately pestered his grandfather to find out.
When he learned that the girl was the granddaughter of the city lord of Xianyang City, and the family background of this city lord was completely different from his family, he knew that he was safe!
"Grandpa, this thing can definitely be done. Our family is so rich, and it is her honor to see her. You know, in our circle, youth and beauty are the cheapest resources! How many people want to climb up and have no way... ..."
The middle-aged man glared at his grandson without saying anything.
Although he often criticized Wu Yong verbally, he didn't mean anything serious on his face, because he recognized his grandson's words from the bottom of his heart.
It's just that I don't approve of Zhang Yang's domineering style of grandson, but if a young man is not arrogant, he can't be called a young man.
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