The pond where Su Mu and Mo Qianyu once practiced training is still steaming with steam.
The difference is that this space, which was originally completely isolated from the space above, has now been completely connected due to the arrival of Tan Rusu.
Yes, she dug from the ruins above to here.
No matter how you stop it, it won't help.
If Zhuang Ance had her perseverance back then, where would Su Mu and Mo Qianyu be today?
It's a pity that the saying that hard work pays off has not been reflected in Tan Rusu.
Covered in mud and disheveled, she leaned against a rock. She was extremely depressed, and finally said with disdain: "I knew that with the strength of that old guy Wang Yimu, it would be impossible to condense a ray of consciousness in a place like this.
, he has always been useless."
"Don't worry,"
Mo Qianyu comforted him softly: "The remaining branches of the building trees in Xilin are much larger than you think. This is just one of them. In the same way, the same is true for this small world. In addition, Wang Yimu is extremely far away from now.
Ancient God, how easy is it to find his legacy?"
"Yes, the sword in my hand is actually just a fragment. I will continue to look for Jianmu. Let's do it together," Su Mu smiled and invited.
"And me," Wen Daoyan said.
Gradually, Tan Rusu let out a heavy breath, then looked at Su Mu and Mo Qian with a tearful smile: "Sorry, I ruined the place where you two made love."
Mo Qianyu: "Yes, I can joke."
Su Mu: "Let's go, I think that Wang Yimu has not only stayed in Jianmu."
"Don't you want to know why I am so anxious to find a god who has disappeared?" Tan Rusu said suddenly.
"If you are willing to talk, we can listen to it," Su Mu said as if he was not curious at all.
"Sometimes it is indeed much better to speak out what has been stored in your heart for a long time, otherwise it will be easy to get depressed. Don't worry, we will never let the fifth person know," Wen Daoyan was very serious, almost swearing with his Taoist heart.
"Actually, I'm not a human being," Tan Rusu said playfully as if she had completely sorted out her mood.
Hearing this, Wen Daoyan was extremely shocked and said: "You... you have been looking for the ancient god. Don't you also have the consciousness of an ancient god?"
Su Mu and Mo Qianyu looked at him at the same time, and the former said, "I think this is a good idea."
"I'm not surprised,"
Mo Qianyu said: "When you made the mountains bloom with flowers on Ruoshen Mountain, I could see the clues from you. If I hadn't guessed, you should be a grass, maybe a fairy grass."
Unlike Mo Qianyu, although Su Mu felt that Tan Rusu was mysterious, he could not guess that Mo Qianyu was so detailed.
Just when Mo Qianyu said this, he understood a lot, and then said: "You are very looking forward to meeting Wang Yimu after hearing the news about him. Wang Yimu is revered as the ancient wood god and is good at growing spiritual grass. Either you are
Seek him for treatment, either...or you are a spiritual grass in Wang Yimu Courtyard."
It is not difficult to guess the cure. The wine in Tanrusu's gourd is used to cure diseases. The latter is Su Mu's bold imagination.
The voice fell.
The visible changes on Tan Rusu's cheeks.
"No way, are you really right?"
"You are going too far. I didn't plan to tell you so much," Tan Rusu said angrily.
"Uh..." Su Mu said, "So which one did I guess correctly?"
"You guessed it right, I am a grass in Wangyi Wooden Garden, but it is not a fairy grass."
Tan Rusu raised her head and looked through the hole she had dug earlier. At the end of the hole was the fiery red sky formed by magma.
Her eyes gradually became blurred, drifting away to that era when gods were everywhere.
Her voice also became like clouds floating in the sky, "At that time, the world had not fully recovered from the trauma of the war between gods, but even so, the spiritual energy at that time was countless times stronger than it is now."
"Even an ordinary grass with no spirituality like me will become different after being bathed in spiritual energy for a long time. What's more, the treatment I can get in Wang Yimu's courtyard takes about a thousand years. I gave birth to a child in Wang Yimu's courtyard.
Got spiritual consciousness.”
"I see."
Su Mu understood, and understood why Tan Rusu's perception was much stronger than theirs in Niyang Town, because there was a spiritual peach tree there. This is why she immediately took action to stop the chopping gang.
Tree villagers.
Not long ago, on Ruoshen Mountain, she was extremely angry when she saw the spirits of the destroyed vegetation there, precisely because they were all of the same kind.
However, there was something that Su Mu didn't understand, "Since you live in Wang Yimu's courtyard, don't you know why the ancient god disappeared?"
"I have no idea,"
Tan Rusu shook his head and said: "At that time, when I first became spiritual, the world I could see was only a few dozen feet in diameter. I only remember that Wang Yimu and Shennong worked day and night to solve the problem of the withering of vegetation after the Divine War. However, it took a long time.
The spiritual grass still dies after entering the prehistoric times."
"Then one day, Shennong and Wang Yimu left to find a more suitable place to cultivate spiritual grass. I think the place they went to might be Jianmu."
"So, you saw Shennong with your own eyes?" Wen Daoyan's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Seen before,"
Tan Rusu closed her eyes, probably reminiscing, and said slowly: "In my memory, Shennong was a tauren, very short, and sometimes looked silly."
"Ah?" Wen Daoyan was surprised.
Even Mo Qianyu found it incredible.
You know, whether in humans or other races, Shennong, one of the Three Emperors, has always been majestic and tall. In many storybooks circulated around the world, Shennong mostly appears as a kind and kind grandfather.
.
"Why should I lie to you,"
Tan Rusu felt the weird looks from the three people and said, "I personally saw Shennong taste the feces of monsters."
Mo Qianyu: "..."
Su Mu was greatly shocked.
Wen Daoyan said sternly: "You are ignorant. If it weren't for Shen Nong, how could the various fertilizers used by people today come from."
"is that so?"
"Of course!" Wen Daoyan was in awe, "Be serious. How could Shennong let you misunderstand him like this? He is your real ancestor."
"Okay, just kidding. Why are you so anxious?"
"Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and there are countless people alive. I think it's best not to joke like this,"
Wen Daoyan said seriously: "Even if the traces of the gods disappear, there are still gods three feet above the head."
After saying this, he saw Tan Rusu turning his head and no longer looking at him, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be too serious.
Su Mu asked: "What happened after that? Wang Yimu never came back?"
"No,"
Tan Rusu sighed lightly: "I don't know how many years passed before I cultivated human form, but I know that it was already the ancient Zhou Dynasty, and my injury was caused by the ancient Zhou Rongyi after I transformed into a human being."
