The door opened, and Fu Jiu walked in. He saw that there were actually four people in the room, three of them were standing on guard, and there was only one young man sitting leaning against the window. He had fine features and handsome eyes, somewhat similar to Fu Shanyue.
The young man frowned when he saw him: "It's not safe for you to come at this time."
Fu Jiu knelt down and said, "Master Ji, the matter is done."
Master Ji was startled, then stood up suddenly, his voice rising three times: "What did you say?"
Fujiu took out the wooden sculpture from the storage ring and placed it in the middle of the room.
Young Master Ji hurried forward to inspect and said, "Please hold the lamp and give it a few more lights!"
The lights came on one by one, and Master Ji looked at the wood carvings intently: "Tell me what happened."
Fujiu obeyed.
After hearing the last few words, Master Ji interrupted him: "Wait a minute, haven't you seen my brother turn into a wood sculpture with your own eyes?"
"...Yes, but the young master ran too fast at that time." Fu Jiu was also shocked, "and the appearance of this statue is clearly the same as the young master, and even the clothes and rings..."
"Turn off the lights!" Master Ji didn't listen to his excuse and only said to the people around him, "Get out of here right now!"
The guard immediately went to the window and applauded twice.
The neighbors also belong to them, and these two signals are to notify them to come out immediately.
However, the applause was followed by silence.
It was quiet inside the neighbor's door, with no one around.
Master Ji said decisively: "Let's go!"
However, as soon as they opened the door, they saw six or seven people standing in the darkness, silent, but with ruthless eyes.
These are all Fu Shanyue's men.
"It's so late, brother, where are you going?" came a voice from behind.
Master Ji suddenly turned around and saw Fu Shanyue sitting by the window, exactly where he had just been sitting. Even his posture was the same, and his tone was very familiar: "Long time no see, come and catch up on old times?"
The moonlight passed through the window, making the left half of his face pale, but the right half of his face was completely hidden in darkness.
When he saw him, Fu Jiu's face turned pale.
Fu Shanyue turned his eyes to him and smiled slightly: "Fu Jiu, you did a good job on your errand."
The guards behind Master Ji immediately glared at him.
Fu Jiu knelt down with a plop: "Young Master, I..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a line of blood in his throat.
After his body slowly fell to the ground, Fu Shanyue shook off the blood on his fingertips. He didn't even bother to listen to the traitor's difficulties.
"The plan was good, I almost fell for it." Fu Shanyue turned to Master Ji and made a little gesture, "Does your father know that you made this plan?"
His eyes turned red little by little, and Master Ji's fingertips were trembling: "Even if I die, my father will not pass on my position to you!"
"Why don't we wait and see?" Fu Shanyue smiled, "Oh yes, you have no chance to see it."
Master Ji's eyes turned red: "I was wrong! We are brothers from the same mother. For my mother's sake...Uncle Da!"
He suddenly slapped his hands on the backs of the guards beside him, pushed them towards Fu Shanyue, threw something to the ground, and broke out of the door himself.
As soon as he got up after landing, he heard a loud noise and waves of air coming from behind him.
Residential buildings exploded.
This was a backup he had prepared, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.
Master Ji was pushed several feet away by the air wave, and Fu Shanyue's men were also pushed away and could not get over for a while. It can be seen that this tube of explosives used a lot.
He stood up, patted his trouser legs, and looked back at the torn apart house.
Suddenly a figure fell from the sky and landed next to him, causing scorched earth to fly everywhere.
Master Ji was startled, and when he took a closer look, he saw that it was Fu Shanyue's wood carving.
The wood carving was on fire and was burning happily, but a pair of dead fish eyes stared at Master Ji fiercely, causing the latter to shudder subconsciously.
There was another sound of wind coming from behind. He held his breath and looked back. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle Da, you are here!"
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"Isn't this outrageous?" He Lingchuan rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.
He stood on the South Gate Square of Panlong City.
This broad square that he had walked dozens of times suddenly had new changes today:
Above the huge spring pool, next to the first bridge, a tree suddenly appeared.
Strictly speaking, it is a small tree as tall as one person.
He remembered that the last time he fell asleep, this place was a fixed stall selling yellow rice cakes and soy milk. The stall owner praised him for his handsome appearance, and every time she would enthusiastically cut an extra half piece for him, and she was determined to introduce her daughter to him.
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But now there are more trees here.
There are many trees in South Gate Square, providing shade in summer. But He Lingchuan paid so much attention to it because the tree looked very familiar.
Those leaves, those branches, those few aerial roots as young and weak as whiskers...
Isn’t this the Ju Luoshu?
Although he is pitifully small compared to King Baoshu, Gu Luoshu is Gu Luoshu.
The divine bone necklace ate the spiritual seeds he provided. He Lingchuan thought that the power in the seeds would be absorbed by the square pot, just like the treasures it had eaten several times before.
Unexpectedly, the spiritual seed was an exception. Not only was it not eaten, it was also planted in Panlong City.
He didn't come in for a few days, and the seeds grew into small trees, which really went against the laws of nature.
But think about the tree guards placed by the Treasure Tree King all over the kingdom. They were also grown from spiritual seeds in just a few days.
He Lingchuan appeared here as soon as he entered Panlong City. Apparently the dream wanted him to see this tree immediately.
A square pot will not be misplaced.
There were two children playing ball under the tree. He Lingchuan walked over and asked them: "When was this tree planted?"
The child looked at him, shook his head, and looked confused.
He Lingchuan had no choice but to walk to a nearby shop and ask the uncle selling groceries: "Who planted the tree?"
"What?"
"That sapling." He Lingchuan pointed to him, "When was it planted?"
"Ah... I don't know." The uncle looked confused, "Isn't it always there?"
"How long is it forever?" There must be a time limit, but it cannot be said to last forever.
The uncle thought hard and shook his head: "Who can remember this? Isn't it just a tree?" There are so many trees in the square. Can he remember the age of each tree and who planted each tree?
Are you kidding me?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After asking to no avail, He Lingchuan returned to the sapling, stretched out his hand and patted it.
It looks no different from an ordinary small tree. It is hard to imagine that it can grow into a majestic and magnificent body like the Treasure Tree King. Speaking of which, can spiritual seeds also grow into tree guards in the Coiling Dragon's dream?
He remembered the characteristics of the Ju Luo tree and vaguely understood why the spiritual seed could be transplanted by Dafang Pot:
Ju Luoshu has always had the ability to adapt to Qing Ming.
The Heart Guard calls Panlong City the City of the Dead, so does it seem that it is not against the law for the Juluo tree to grow in the City of the Dead?
Of course, it might have a deeper meaning for being planted here, but He Lingchuan had no place to ask about this.
He could only pat the tree: "I wish you good luck."
In Panlong City, what kind of nutrients does the Juluo tree need to grow?
Counting the days, it seems that it is his turn to guard the No. 7 ring today.
If you don't go, the title of challenger will be lost.
Passing by Yunling Island, where he rented a shop, the fat shopkeeper Bai Chu was talking to someone at the door of the shop. When he looked up and saw He Lingchuan, his eyes lit up and he hurried over: "Brother He, you are finally here!"
He Lingchuan looked at his agile steps that were seriously inconsistent with his figure and suddenly gave up: "I don't buy it."
This profiteer always wanted to sell magic weapons to him so that he could earn back his rent. He Lingchuan was actually deceived twice. After buying it back, he was smacked on the head. What the hell do you want these things for? It seemed like he could really use them.
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"Oops, there aren't any good goods today. There's something going on at the border of Xi'an Kingdom again. Several batches of goods are being held there and they can't get through... These damned guys will get their retribution sooner or later." Bai Mo laughed dryly, "Brother He.
Ah, we just have something to discuss."
This guy actually said that he had no good products, so this matter must be serious. He Lingchuan turned around and left: "I also have something to do, let's wait for another day."
White Grasshopper stuffed an exquisite little bamboo tube into his hand: "Stay!"
He Lingchuan took a look and chewed tobacco.
It’s chewing tobacco made in Bega. Now he can accurately identify the brand of chewing tobacco. It should come from the Baoshu Demon Kingdom!
Bai Ku took the opportunity to drag him into the store.
"I want to ask you something!" Today, there is no one in the back room, so Bai Xiao started talking, "Business has not been very good recently..."
He Lingchuan rolled his sleeves and said: "No negotiation for rent reduction."
"No, it's not." Bai Xiao's smile froze, "I want to tell you, uh, can you, uh..."
"Huh?" It's rare to see this oil dealer stutter. It seems that something is serious.
Bai Xiao sighed and said bluntly: "I want to cancel the lease, so I'll tell you in advance."
He Lingchuan said curiously: "I think your business here is very good, and it's always packed with people coming and going." It would be kind of me if I didn't give you a rent increase.
Besides, the shops on Wanglin Street are not readily available for rent. If you want to open a shop here, you have to queue up.
"Hey, to be honest, I received a piece of news, great news." Bai Xiao sighed at the front, but couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth at the back, "Maybe we can go back to China!"
"Huh?" He Lingchuan didn't react for a moment, "Go back to China?"
Which country to return to?
"Silla!" Bai Xiao's face became even rounder as he smiled, "Go back to our motherland."
He Lingchuan's head buzzed. Isn't Panlong Wasteland an enclave? It has been cut off from its mother country.
"How to say?"
"It's like this. I have a reliable source saying that the monarch is considering moving everyone back in Panlong Wasteland!" There was a voice in the front hall, and Bai Xiao quickly lowered his voice, "Once the relocation order is issued, we will
You can go back to your country!”
"Isn't that right?" He Lingchuan was not happy, "Where is the way back?" The reason why the enclave is called an enclave is because it is blocked on all sides.
"Yes, yes." Bai Chu said, "I heard that the Baling Congress temporarily opened the Jinxi Corridor and allowed us to move back to the country."
He Lingchuan chuckled: "Can you believe what Balingguo says?"
"Probably this matter is very credible and very likely to succeed." Bai Xiao said with a smile on his face, "I will give you three more months of rent, and then go to the government to cancel the rent. Just agree to it, how about it?
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"What if I don't agree?"
"If you don't agree, once the relocation order is issued, the whole city will have to leave sooner or later. Then you won't be able to receive the rent."