Chapter 1265: Many Roads North and South (Seeking monthly votes at the start of the month, two-in-one)

"Was it when I came in?"

"Suhebalu" touched the extinguished rune on his brow.

Coming out of the Underworld, all his consciousness and efforts were concentrated on maintaining clarity, unable to distinguish the situation in the outside world. Only at a certain moment of warming, probably when he entered the sick tiger's body, did Sanskrit sounds echo in his ears, invading his sea of consciousness. Lao Yingtian had never heard that Sanskrit sound.

The "Underworld" was not without Buddhism. Among the nine major sects, there was the first-grade Great Awakening Temple. However, the Sanskrit sounds in the Great Awakening Temple made people solemn and respectful, far from being this treacherous. It was also at that time that another burst of dragon roars and tiger roars dispersed that Sanskrit sound.

"Walking on thin ice."

Lao Yingtian's mind sank.

The talismans at the middle and lower dantian were still shining brightly, giving him a sense of security. Now that the Elder was not here, everything had to depend on himself.

Just after descending to the world, he had lost one of his three lives. The situation was more critical than imagined. He couldn't sit and wait for death; he had to take the initiative.

Lao Yingtian's heart was burning. In a trance, he returned to that empty treasure house again.

Recalling the Elder's analysis.

"Suhebalu's identity is special, his strength and status are extremely high, and the relationship between the Great Snow Mountain and the Northern Court is complex. The Master of the Great Snow Mountain is a guest of honor in the Northern Court, but—power of this kind can never be handed over just because of faith. This revival is definitely an opportunity for the Great Snow Mountain to deeply intervene in the affairs of the Northern Court, which is enough to make a big fuss—"

Lao Yingtian pondered the method and got out of bed to move his body.

He was familiar with the items in the room. The more symmetrical it was to the "Underworld," the bolder and more relaxed he felt, without any restraint of coming to a strange environment.

This is—

Living.

"Elder, I'm here, what should I do if I don't have the sick tiger memory you mentioned?"

"If you have amnesia, then have amnesia. Many things don't need to be deliberately disguised. If you don't know something, then pretend you don't know.

Death and revival, there are too few cases, and it is unheard of for someone to occupy the magpie's nest after death and revival.

Things that exceed human cognition, the more you cover up, the more suspicious it is; the more deviant, the more normal.

If there is a deviation, people will try to correct it; if there is something strange, people will doubt—

Only language, if you understand it, speak it; if you don't understand it, don't speak."

Lao Yingtian always felt that Elder Fish had a lot of experience in this.

The realm was slowly withering, the Northern Court envoy was urging, the Great Snow Mountain monks were observing, and every moment of time was very important.

There was no time to "rest" and ponder. After sorting out the situation, Lao Yingtian collected his thoughts and tried to practice in the new world.

The cultivation method in his body operated on its own, not any one that Lao Yingtian had learned, but the cultivation instinct of the sick tiger itself after being tempered, including the "Northern Court language" he had just blurted out.

Divine ability, Qi sea, physique—

All in all, he was familiar with it for half a day.

"Suhebalu" returned to the window.

Just now the wind and snow were vast, and everything outside the window could not be seen clearly. Now the wind and snow were slightly smaller, and in the distant whiteness, a rising arc vaguely appeared.

A majestic snow mountain was hidden in the wind and snow.

The "Underworld" had high mountains, but he had never heard of one so majestic.

The walls of the house were very thick, built with bricks and stones.

The outermost part of the wall was covered with a white coating, which had a faint milky smell. He didn't know what material was used. The windows were also two layers, divided into inner and outer windows.

Lao Yingtian had never seen such a building, but he could see it was for heat preservation.

Great Snow Mountain.

A place where it was freezing cold.

Was it "I" who came to the new world, or "I" who returned to the new world?

Observing the surrounding environment, having a basic impression, staring at the Great Snow Mountain, Lao Yingtian, who had pondered for a long time, walked out of the room.

The monk outside the door bowed: "Fierce Tiger General."

Lao Yingtian scanned him twice, combined with the Elder's description, and recognized that this was a "Gelong" who had received the full precepts. He ignored him and stepped out of the door.

The Gelong was stunned and hurried to follow.

"Fierce Tiger General, Fierce Tiger General—"

Lao Yingtian turned a deaf ear, walked in the corridor, and came to the new world with a very clear goal.

One is to stand firm.

Two is to contact the Elder.

Three is to eat on both sides.

Four is to strike hard at one side if there is an opportunity, without hesitation!

In the corridor, the wish-lamps flickered, the smell of butter was everywhere, every wall had colorful murals, and every corner had narrow holes.

The statues in the niches were ferocious, the complex semi-circular bowls were exquisite and luxurious, the powerful knelt on the ground, offered gifts, and crawled around the cave to accept the blessing of the monks.

In the main hall, rows of red-robed monks faced the statues, chanting, and the Great Buddha was golden red.

In the right side hall, the Master read the scriptures and lectured to the disciples.

In the rear side hall, the naked Heaven Mothers were in various shapes.

Under the murals, a woman with a clean and smooth back sat on a cushion with a monk, panting, her forehead covered in sweat. She wore a yellow robe, which was completely soaked by sweat and turned brown, sticking to her curves. Her body rose and fell, like surging sea waves, separating the cloth robe and steaming white smoke in the sunlight, and there was an elderly Master sitting by to observe and point out.

Dual cultivation was common, but it was unheard of to be so blatant.

Observing the strange "people," judging the orientation in the temple, Lao Yingtian went deep all the way, and under the advice of two Masters, stood at the door and looked around.

"What is the Venerable's intention in harming me?"

Green Pattern Valley.

Ancient trees covered the sky and sun, and the sunlight was poisonous.

Finishing a morning of practice, Li Xianghan lay on the table, folded a frog out of paper, pressed its butt, and jumped out, competing with three mice of yellow, gray, and white.

—

The table crackled, and a group of paper frogs jumped one after another. As one of them rushed to the finish line first, the yellow mouse jumped high and somersaulted ten times in a row.

Bang!

Li Xianghan was furious and knocked on the table. All the mice on the table were shaken and jumped up, landing on their butts. She flicked her finger and smashed the yellow mouse's little frog into ashes, which floated out the window.

The yellow mouse lay on the window and shouted.

"Saintess, Saintess! The new Tusi has been selected, and there is news about the rewards for the Insect Valley Festival." The maid lifted the hem of her skirt and ran over excitedly.

Li Xianghan stood up suddenly: "Is the Long Qi being issued?"

"Yes, the rewards for the top ten this time have changed a lot, but you, Saintess, are the top of this year, and your reward has not changed."

Li Xianghan was overjoyed.

Having obtained the Long Qi, and then giving it to Liang Qu, could she let Bai Awei come back?

There is a sick tiger in the North, and a Saintess in the South.

There are roads on both sides.

Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick.

Everything was developing in the established direction.

In mid-May, the weather gradually became hot, and flowers bloomed in the pond.

Liang Qu and Zhang Zhang Longxiang left the Imperial Capital and came to the banks of the Yellow Sand River to meet the Prince of Dingxi.

White Alum Building.

A famous building in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow Sand River, the three princes gathered, the banquet was extravagant, local prefects and famous scholars entertained them personally, eating and drinking for free.

The rolling yellow water rushed into the sea.

Sheepskin rafts rolled on the river.

Compared to the Huai River, the water volume of the Yellow Sand River was only one-tenth of the Huai River, but it was still a great river as vast as the sea, stretching for millions of miles from east to west, magnificent, and ordinary people could not walk to the end in their whole lives.

Prince of Dingxi, Zhao Yebai, Fourth Stage of the Heaven Dragon, over five hundred years old, could also be called a great master. His resume was mediocre, belonging to the Prince of the Great Great Qian, but he had few favors, a neutral person swaying between the two sides. With the growing power of the Great Shun, he surrendered and retained the fief from the beginning of the Great Great Qian, and the rest basically did not change.

This was also a portrayal of many princes.

In the world of Heaven Dragons, less than half surrendered to the princes, and among the princes, there were those who listened to the tune but not the announcement.

The Prince of Dingxi joined, very simply. First, many princes could cultivate feelings, getting closer and closer, and second, the Prince of Dingxi had a friendship with a demon king in the Yellow Sand River, and was quite familiar with the Yellow Sand River.

Since they wanted to make major changes to all aspects of the Yellow Sand River, naturally they couldn't avoid dealing with the demon kings in the Yellow Sand River. They were equivalent to local snakes. If they caused trouble, it would be troublesome.

Not to mention the banks of the Yellow Sand River, just in the river, there were three "River Stones."

After some understanding.

Even more rarely, among the three demon kings, there was one who was a relative of the fat fish!

It is said that when the old Yellow Sand Dragon King fell, the fish monster, who was a Great Demon, was bold and reckless, broke into the battlefield, and fought to snatch the dragon scales of flesh and blood, and since then flew into the sky.

From the Frog Clan to the Porcupine Clan, from the Porcupine Clan to the Dragon Palace.

The fat fish had played every role, but he had never really been "himself" once. Unfortunately, he was now carrying the old toad to the North Sea, and the Prince of Dingxi also had a friendship with the Fish King, so it wasn't Liang Qu's turn to visit.

The three of them divided the work at the banquet.

The most powerful demon king was handed over to Zhang Zhang Longxiang, Liang Qu was assigned to a Fourth Stage demon king in the middle reaches, before they left.

"Prince of Dingxi, I have something I want to ask."

Zhao Yebai arched his hands: "Huai Prince, you are too polite. As long as I know, this old man will tell everything."

"Now in this Yellow Sand River, are there any Dragon-species water beasts?"

"Dragon-species? Yes!"

"Oh?" Liang Qu's eyes lit up, "What kind of race? Do you know where they are?"

The Prince of Dingxi replied: "In the past, the Yellow Sand Dragon King also had his own vassal races, three types of dragon-species, one is the Yellow Sand Carp, two is the Yellow Thorn, and three is the Dragon Loach.

As for their respective locations, they are in the upper, middle, and lower reaches. However, the Yellow Sand Dragon has been dead for a hundred years, the number of survivors should not be many, Huai Prince asks about this—"

"I want to see them once, it is beneficial to me, Prince of Dingxi, rest assured, there will be no harm."

"Huai Prince is kind, naturally worth trusting, this old man roughly remembers some directions, and will draw them on the atlas later, and hand them over to the Huai Prince together."

Liang Qu was overjoyed: "Thank you, Prince of Dingxi! No need to trouble, Third Prince!"

"Coming!"

Lying in the pastry basket, the Third Prince, who was clawing with two claws, rushed out, opened his mouth and spat out fog, and a map of the Yellow Sand River in equal proportion hit the window.

"What a convenient divine ability!" Zhao Yebai was surprised.

"Prince of Dingxi, please."

Zhao Yebai didn't procrastinate, and pointed three times on the three-dimensional map.

Getting the map, there was no more hesitation, red clouds rose, and the three "River Stones" rushed to their respective destinations.

"Hoo—time is too tight."

Liang Qu pinched his brow.

There were really too many things to do now.

Including but not limited to contacting Lao Yingtian, contacting Frog Gong, visiting demon kings, finding dragon-species, governing the Yellow Sand, and swallowing so many creation medicines.

Most importantly, from the Northern Court to the Imperial Capital, with the passage of time, his own River God Festival on June 6th was coming soon!

The previous River God Festival could be postponed if he wanted to, and there was no difference in holding it in July. It was just a sacrificial activity in a town, and Liang Qu's prestige was greater than the River God.

Now it was different. The sacrificial activity led to a celebration, and the development direction was destined to cultivate "user habits." If the date was not set standardly, it would be a huge destruction to the cultivation of habits.

The Mirage Clan also needed to be checked to see if there were any mistakes.

The current most popular "Dream Entry" was built under a well-constructed dream framework. If someone broke through the framework—

This thing, people without heart fire, absolutely couldn't hold on, would sink rapidly, it was another world, and they could fulfill their beautiful dreams at will in the world.

"The affairs in the fief can't be taken care of, so I can only leave them to Long Eying to handle, strive to squeeze out time, go there on the day to walk through the motions, and get a degree of favor—"

"Bai Awei, I have nothing to do here for the time being, you go to the Southern Frontier to find Li Xianghan."

"Round head, you select a few smart finless porpoises to go north, go to Blue Lake and Sheep Lake respectively, wait for the sick tiger to contact, probably every day—don't forget to cultivate the Phoenix Immortal Fish."

"Fist, continue to engage in construction, help the Sea Workshop Master build the palace, and find mineral veins."

"Third Prince, spit fog!"

"Obey!"

Golden light shot, finless porpoises sneaked, fist crossed.

Liang Qu drilled into the quiet room and swallowed the creation medicine.

The Azure Dragon Yin-Yang Pill participated in the digestion of 95% of the medicinal power, the Dragon Tiger Golden Body grew a little, the Dantian Root Sea had reached 408 times, and with the new medicine entering the abdomen, it grew again.

Inside the Ze Cauldron, the Blue Tide surged!

【Water Ze Essence: 2,038,400】

Jianghuai Great Ze, the climate warmed up, and lotus leaves spread on the water surface.

The hedgehog brought a stack of booklets and reported the work.

Long Long Eying reviewed the documents, first contacted the Third Elder Long Long Zong Yin, Ao Qing, selected clansmen, Dragon Sturgeon to distribute essence blood, and arranged seclusion.

"Why choose only the old ones?" Ao Qing was puzzled, "Even if they can enter the Perfected Form, Great Demon, their lifespan is not as long as the young Dragon People, Dragon Sturgeon."

"Ao Elder, no need to say more, this distribution, regardless of age, only looks at contribution, do not abandon, do not give up, everyone has a chance, Sturgeon can be a Great Demon, there is no reason to miss the opportunity because of old age, everyone has gone through hardships together, now that they have survived, they should share the sweetness."

"Fine, you are the Princess, I will go call the Sturgeon." Ao Qing turned and left.

Long Long Eying knew that the Ao Clan Leader was a Sturgeon who had suffered, had his own survival strategy for the race, could also understand, continued to review, and suddenly felt Long Long Zong Yin cast a look.

"Third Elder? Why look at me like this, is there any problem with the quota distribution?"

"There is no problem with the quota, you did very well." Long Long Zong Yin shook his head, "It's just that what you said just now is exactly the same as the Huai Prince."

"Ah?"

"Hahahaha, nothing, nothing, this old man just said it casually." Long Long Zong Yin stroked his beard and laughed, "You do your work, I will go call people."

The Dragon Palace quieted down.

Long Long Eying thought for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud.

After distributing the essence blood, she went to Jiangchuan County again, tested the new film of the Binghuo file this year, coordinated with the government office and the Martial Hall, arranged for personnel to patrol during the festival, checked the living conditions of the Twenty Jiaoren and Great Beaver clans, and approved the funding approval.

Silver came fast and went fast.

With the huge flow of people in the fief, fish and dragons were mixed, it was inevitable that there were people with ulterior motives. Last month, there was even a Twenty Jiaoren abduction, fortunately, two disciples of the Martial Hall were sharp, perceived it in time, and did not cause a tragedy. The villains came from other places to Pingyang, needed to communicate with the household registration place by letter, and after leaving a record, chose a day to be beheaded.

The former Dragon People clan, except for Long Long Yanrui, was originally cultivated in the direction of the next Elder, and after experiencing Liang Qu's ear and eyes, "innovating methods" without sticking to one pattern, it was considered handy.

Jianghuai Center, Dragon Palace Floating Island.

"What is this doing?" Long Long Eying pointed.

The island was in full swing, the beavers gathered in a group, cheering to the sky, and inside there was the figure of the Beaver General Engineer, holding a red carrot in his mouth, taking the whole family to join the fun.

At this moment, two beavers carrying big hammers walked to the center to select steel.

The hedgehog took a look: "Back to the Princess, it is the annual forging competition of the Beaver clan. Within half a day, use ordinary iron to forge weapons. The winner can get the title of Great Artisan."

Long Long Eying thought for a while: "Can it be a program? Delay it for half a month, hold it in June, and promote it as a highlight of the River God Festival?"

The hedgehog's eyes lit up, before he could answer, another Twenty Jiaoren asked to see her.

Long Long Eying turned her head, she recognized the other party, Brother Quan Brother Quan Guangqin, a young Twenty Jiaoren that her husband thought highly of: "Is it Brother Quan Guangqin? Is there something?"

"Back to the Princess, the Tridacna clan of the East Sea has come to surrender!"

【Absorb a wisp of Dragon-species aura】

【Absorb a wisp of Dragon-species aura】

【Absorb a wisp of Dragon-species aura】

【Absorb a wisp of Dragon-species aura】

【Consume seven wisps of Dragon-species aura, can produce one Ying Dragon pattern.】

【Dragon-species aura: 10】

The Ze Cauldron trembled, and the brilliance floated.

Descending to the Dragon Loach clan land, Liang Qu's heart was happy.

A clan actually had four Great Demons? The remaining two had the same number, wouldn't it be possible to sublimate two layers at once?

Cooperating with Jianghuai, it was not impossible to rush to the third layer with 24 strips!

Obviously, all the nodes that disappeared were similar, the number of Dragon Loaches was much more than the Dragon Sturgeon that only had one Ao Qing at the beginning.

Without foreign invasion, the normal remaining number was indeed not small.

The Flood Dragon was truly heinous!

Recorded in the small notebook.

"Who is coming! Trespassing on our clan land!"

A mouthful of authentic Yellow Sand River dialect blurted out, two dragon loaches drilled out of the mud and sand, shook their spirits, and attacked mightily, without waiting to attack.

"Clatter."

Bubbles one after another.

"Strange, where are the people?"

【Absorb a wisp of Dragon-species aura】*3

【Dragon-species aura: 13】

The second Yellow Thorn clan was slightly inferior, not as good as the Dragon Loach, only three wisps.

However, at the third Carp clan land, it was a big harvest that surprised Liang Qu.

【Absorb a wisp of Dragon-species aura】*12

【Consume seven wisps of Dragon-species aura, can produce one Ying Dragon pattern.】

【Dragon-species aura: 25】! ===== CHAPTER 1266 =====