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Chapter 262 [Is it really Liu Hedong? 】

"Red Semen Pearl?"

"Exactly. I wonder if Mr. Qiao and my sister have ever heard of this thing?"

Cheng Yu had never heard of Chi Jingzhu, but Chi Jingzhu was somewhat familiar.

"Where did this come from?"

Cheng Yu asked casually, causing Jia Fei to immediately turn his head and look at him. Does that mean you know?

"It is produced in the north of Kyushu, especially on Baimian Mountain where the Hui family is located."

"Baimian Mountain..."

Mentioning the words Baimian Mountain, Cheng Yu immediately remembered that that was the ancestral home of the Hui family.

Before, outside Qianjiang Mansion City, he had some interactions with two generations of heads of the Hui family.

Among them, it indirectly helped the old family leader Hui Sanqi to reset.

In the end, Hui Sanqi also invited him to go back to Baimian Mountain with him. He said that this mountain is at the northeastern border of Daliang. Named Baimian Mountain.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, you can enjoy the different scenery of the four seasons. The Hui family has been operating on the mountain for a long time and has raised all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

From this point of view, it makes sense that this red semen pearl was produced in Baimian Mountain.

"White Face Mountain? Isn't that the Gray-haired Mouse's lair? No wonder..."

Jia Fei also remembered echoing that when Hui Sanqi invited Cheng Yu to go up the mountain, she actually had the idea of ​​going to Baimian Mountain to visit and have some fun.

"That's right! It's the Gray-haired Mouse's lair."

Hu Meizi responded repeatedly, especially when she heard that Jia Fei's name was Gray-haired Rat, she knew that the banshee was not from the Hui family, and she immediately screamed Gray-haired Rat.

"Their little ones like to plant some flowers and plants on the mountain, among which the red semen beads are the most precious, and these red semen beads are produced from a kind of spiritual grass called goblin.

I asked that old Sanqi guy several times back then, but he was stingy and refused to give me anything. I didn't expect to meet him here."

"That goblin can actually be called a spiritual grass? What kind of precious method is it?"

Jia Fei asked.

"What I don't know is that goblins grow in the land where water and wood are both flourishing. It takes nine years to produce a branch, another nine years to bloom, and another nine years to produce seeds. Each seed is a cluster of red beads at the top. There are a total of nine in a group, but this is not the most rare thing..."

"Nine years and nine years, if a few beads can be smaller by thirty years, if it's not the most rare thing, then what is the most rare thing?"

"The most rare thing is a kind of top quality that only appears occasionally. It can be regarded as a once-in-a-hundred-year occurrence. It only takes three nine years to produce seeds. But there are not nine, but only one pair. Standing on the top of the branches, they look at each other. , like a couple, this kind of talent deserves to be called Chi Jingzhu.

Its texture is extremely hard, its wood element aura is a hundred times stronger than ordinary goblin beads, and it can also emit a glowing red light at night. Therefore, it is an extremely good thing in the world for those who practice wood element and fire element. It is a pity that it is blocked by someone. If you enter this dice, you can’t take it out, alas..."

Hu Meizi sighed softly, but Cheng Yu on the other side remembered that Zhang Baogu had said before that the reason why the appearance of the dice glows blue is that it was carved from the tailbone of a strange beast called the lantern fish from the abyss of the East China Sea.

"Have you ever been to the East China Sea Jiyuan before?"

He asked Hu Meizi directly.

After Hu Meizi showed a rare look of confusion, she shook her head and replied:

"My Hu family has lived in the southwest of Kyushu for a long time. We are still thousands of miles away from the East Coast, let alone the abyss of the East China Sea."

"Um……"

Cheng Yu pondered for a moment, then Hu Meizi was frightened when she saw this dice. This dice came from the abyss of the East China Sea. Could it be a water-moving thing?

But he and the cat demon used their magical eyes to look left and right, but they couldn't see a trace of water energy leaking out of it.

"Put it away."

Cheng Yu said.

It seems that the person who tied the bell must be able to solve the problem. After all, the owner of the bead must be found to solve this mystery.

After speaking, Cheng Yu raised his hand, removed the enchantment on the dice, threw it directly into the brocade bag and handed it back to Jia Fei. Jia Fei also put the white wooden comb with a broken tooth together with the three scriptures.

Back in the bag.

When Cheng Yu saw the three scriptures, he suddenly remembered that Hu Meizi knew Xirong Sanskrit.

"Do you know what the names Hona, Hochikar, and Houli mean in Sanskrit?"

"Huh? Where did Mr. Lang learn these words? Could it be that...you have encountered those bald men just now?"

After Hu Meizi asked with her eyes shining, when Cheng Yu nodded yes, she immediately burst into laughter and continued:

"Mr. Lang, did you clean it up? Otherwise, you wouldn't have heard these few Xirong Sanskrit words, haha! How wonderful, please tell me about the desolate appearance of those bald men."

"Just tell me what you mean first."

Cheng Yu urged impatiently.

In fact, ever since he experienced that hallucination, Cheng Yu has been feeling a little empty in his heart.

"I said, I said, "Hona" is a colloquial term in Sanskrit, which is similar to the word "bad" or "bad" in my Kyushu dialect, and "Hoqika" means causing trouble or causing trouble.

As for Houli, it means to walk quickly or start, usually used to urge others, and it is the most urgent kind, haha! It must be those bald men who provoked Lang Jun, and Lang Jun used his power to scare them away?"

Cheng Yu ignored Hu Meizi, but was recalling the encounter with the young monk just now.

Horner, too bad...

Huo Qika, you are in trouble...

Houli, go quickly...

The young monk appeared after the illusion was shattered. He didn't chat with him for a few words before he fell off the stool in a pissed off state as if he had seen a ghost. He turned around and ran away muttering. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared together with all his fellow disciples.

.

what is going on?

I still remember that the little monk first greeted me, and when he opened his mouth, he meant he was destined to me.

Destined...

Could it be that this kid has seen "me" before?

Then I suddenly ran away because I discovered that I was not "me"?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and glanced behind him, then gently stretched his arms, took off the Bujing sword from his back, and patted the cold python skin scabbard.

"Buzz!"

The sword vibrated slightly and came out of its sheath. With a cry of "Zheng!", it stood obediently in front of Cheng Yu.

Immediately afterwards, the black python skin scabbard also trembled. Seeing this, Cheng Yu took off the sapphire gourd from his waist and uncorked the bottle. The little black dragon soul inside was still swimming happily in the spirit wine.

, was startled when he suddenly saw the top opening being pulled out. When he saw clearly that it was Master, he hurriedly coiled himself into a neat ball and waited respectfully:

"It turns out to be Master. I haven't seen you for ten days. How is Master?"

"You come out."

Cheng Yu called him out, and the black dragon soul was stunned. Although he was reluctant to let the general get drunk, he did not dare to disobey the master's order, so he had to go out anxiously. Then he saw the scabbard of the sword in his true form right in front of him.

"Master wants me to transform back into human form?"

Jiaohun asked.

Cheng Yu nodded and glanced at Jia Fei next to him, and saw her big eyes widened.

Only then did she know that this python skin scabbard of unknown origin was actually transformed from the original form of the black dragon, but when she thought about it carefully, it seemed to be reasonable.

After all, the black dragon had already knelt down to worship Cheng Yu as his master when he first appeared on the Long Xiang River, so it made sense for him to make a scabbard for his master.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

The black dragon transformed into a man dressed in black, kneeling on the ground and speaking with a mocking drake voice.

"Who is this black guy? Why does he look kind-hearted..."

Hu Meizi, who knew Jia Fei well, asked at this time.

"From the Liu family."

Jiafei, who had recovered from the shock, replied calmly,

"Liu family? With this appearance and this voice...could it be Liu Hedong?"

"Exactly!"

After Jia Fei finished speaking, he asked again:

"You all belong to the Five Families, how come you don't know each other?"

"I have only heard of Liu Hedong, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. It is just because he was not prominent in the Liu family in his early years. Later, he suddenly turned into a dragon for some unknown reason and became famous. The head of the Liu family was vulnerable to him. At that time, I was waiting for the rest of the family.

The four families went to congratulate him, but he was so arrogant that all four of us were rejected and didn't even give him any face.

It was later learned that after he defeated the head of the Liu family, he did not take his position, but chose to remain dormant.

The four of us inquired in various ways and learned that this guy was so powerful that he could reverse the flow of the Longxiang River with just one hand. He also liked to swim along the river directly to the East China Sea. No one dared to stop him all the way. He always wore black clothes and his appearance

He is vicious, especially with a hoarse and sarcastic voice, and is extremely lonely and weird, but... it's just that his cultivation level can crush a person at the level of a family leader, how could he..."

"How could it be?"

Jia Fei asked.

"How could you be willing to be your husband's scabbard?"

"snort!"

Hearing this, Jia Fei snorted with disdain, but when he looked at Cheng Yu, his eyes were already shining with light, and the corners of his mouth could not help but pursed.

Seeing Liu Hedong kneeling at his feet, Cheng Yu pondered for a moment. Before going to the capital, he called him out when he passed by Long Xiangjiang on his way back to Qingluo Village, intending to tell him the truth.

But at that time, I was worried that this black guy would go to Qingluo Village to seek misfortune on the Sparrow Demon and cause trouble to innocent people.

The second is to use his techniques to cast barriers, so he continues to maintain his master's persona.

Should we tell him the truth at this moment and ask him in detail about his master?

Looking at Liu Hedong who was kneeling on the ground, and after thinking about it again and again, Cheng Yu decided that it would be better to keep silent.

This black guy is not a kind person. If he is told the truth directly, he may be resentful and may not tell him the truth.

Furthermore, although the strength of the Jinwu Guards in the capital city ahead is greatly damaged and is almost like an empty city, it is still a thousand-year-old capital. If there are other restrictions that trap him, there is no guarantee that this black guy will not take the opportunity to do something evil behind his back.

Yuan Shen was attacked and banned by Lao Du, which is a lesson learned from the past.

Well, let's just wait until we find an opportunity in the future. Thinking of this, Cheng Yu pondered for a moment or two before speaking:

"Your dragon soul has been separated from its original form for ten days. I remember that you once said before at the Longxiang River: Depending on your current cultivation level, the dragon soul can leave its original form, but it needs to be returned to its place every few days.

Once, do not leave the body for too long.

But now ten days have passed, so I will release you to your place. If everything is okay, you will go back to the jade gourd."

"ah……"

Liu Hedong, who was kneeling on the ground, sighed softly. His shoulders twitched continuously as he knelt on the ground. Although he couldn't see his facial expression, he could see his gray beard trembling. It turned out to be a few drops of muddy old tears dripping on his beard.

To.

"Master is so considerate of my disciples. I...disciple...wuwuwu...disciple Liu Hedong is really ashamed. Disciple, I bow down to my master... I bow down to my master!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Liu Hedong kowtowed three times in a row, causing a cloud of dust to rise from the ground. After being stopped by Cheng Yu, he raised his head and wiped the old tears from the wrinkles around his eyes, then grinned and transformed into a python skin again.

After the sword was smoothly inserted back into the scabbard, the dragon soul turned into a burst of black smoke and penetrated into the jade gourd.

"Bo!"

"Let's go too."

After Cheng Yu stuffed the mouth of the jade gourd, he said to Jia Fei.

After saying that, he hung the sapphire gourd back on his waist. Instead of carrying his sword behind his back, he stood up and walked onto the official road.

Jia Fei hurriedly stood up and walked around the tea table to follow. Hu Meizi in her demonic core was muttering to herself:

"My old lady fox, she is really Liu Hedong...then when did Liu Hedong become the master of Mr. Qiaolang?"

"..."

"Yes, that guy must have suddenly become famous because he took Lang Jun as his disciple."

Without waiting for Jia Fei's reaction, Hu Meizi started asking and answering questions of her own.

"But didn't this black guy already rise to prominence during the Longtai Rebellion...could it be said..."

Jia Fei stared at the back of Fang Yu in front of him, a little lost for a moment, until Cheng Yu noticed something strange and turned to look at her, then trotted to catch up.

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