Not only Xiao Wu, but also Yang Yu, who was a little surprised.
He originally wanted to try it again after leaving, but he didn't have any hope. When he saw it pulled out, he was a little surprised.
"Xuan Yingzhu?"
Xiao Wu felt no sleep at all, so he got up and started looking at it.
Looking at it from a close distance, the upper half of this Xuanying Pearl is completely black and the lower half is red. As soon as you get closer, there is a heat wave hitting your face, which shows that the temperature is extremely high.
But soon, the temperature above it dropped.
"It turns out it's too heavy..."
Yang Yu came over, swept away the dust, and looked at the Xuanying Pearl.
Two or three fist-sized beads weigh no less than tens of thousands of kilograms. The chain deformed under the force of the force. You can imagine how heavy it was when it was the largest.
This kind of material is much rarer than black iron and fine gold.
Thinking in his mind, he stretched out his hand, grasped the bead, lowered his waist and sat on his crotch, exhaled loudly, and then lifted it up.
"Is this thing so heavy?"
Xiao Wu was startled.
He knew Yang Yu's strength could allow him to get into a good posture to get it. Isn't this thing probably weighing tens of thousands of kilograms?
"no response……"
Holding the Xuanying Pearl, Yang Yu frowned slightly.
After getting this bead, the reaction of the Cauldron of Gluttony was not small, but it was a reaction of wanting to swallow it quickly, not a reaction of encountering food.
But if they are not even ingredients, why are they being used as backup by Sanxiao Sanren?
Is it because of the gold and iron energy in it?
still……
"Master Yang?"
Seeing that Yang Yu's face seemed a little bad, Xiao Wu asked cautiously: "Now that we have taken out these beads, can we leave?"
After nearly four months of living in the underground palace, even if he would sneak out for a walk from time to time, he was still so uncomfortable that he almost went crazy.
If he stayed like this any longer, he felt that he would die sooner or later.
"It's time to go out."
Yang Prison nodded.
Then, while Xiao Wu's heart was beating wildly, he leaned down, took the iron chain as thick as an arm in his hand, rounded it and flattened it, and wrapped the Xuan Ying Pearl in it.
It was made into something like a meteor hammer and wrapped around his left arm.
"this……"
Xiao Wu was stunned to see it, but he was quickly overcome by the desire to go out:
"Where are we going? Back to Qingzhou?"
Yang Yu adapted to the added gravity.
Although Jiu Niu Erhu has not yet advanced to the second level, his strength has made great progress. The tens of thousands of kilograms of weight are not strenuous. The main reason is that it is tied to his left arm, which affects his body balance.
However, he had great control over himself, and it didn't take long for him to become familiar with it.
After hearing Xiao Wu’s question, he didn’t think much:
"Go back to Mulin Mansion first. I have been in seclusion for so long. At least I need to change. After that, I want to find someone..."
Xiao Wu suddenly came back to his senses, with a sour look on his face:
"Who? Everyone Qin?"
"..."
His brain circuit is really amazing, Yang Yu was speechless for a moment:
"It's my old man."
Old man.
Yang Yu's heart sank slightly.
It will not be harmful to the holder of Tao Fruit to differentiate Tao Seeds, and there may even be various benefits. But what is the Pity Life Sect?
How can he feel at ease?
Although Tao and Fruit in the general sense will not change hands, in all things, one should not be afraid of ten thousand, but be afraid of just what happens.
In Xu Wenji's Miscellaneous Talks about Dao Fruit, he once mentioned an example of Dao Fruit being stolen. It was too shocking to hear, so he recorded it.
Of course, due to the passage of time, no one knows whether it is true or false.
It is said that thousands of years ago at the end of Qin Dynasty, there was a monk named Huanxi. He was not taboo about alcohol and meat, and broke all the eight precepts. He was a famous flower monk.
He even brought his female family members to make peace in front of the Buddha statue, but was hunted down by many monks at that time, because he had cultivated an earth-shattering demonic skill called "The Method of Planting and Reborn Demons".
Whenever he is killed by someone, he will be "resurrected" from the "devil's womb", and no one can kill him.
After breaking the Eight Precepts, the monk found it boring and devoted himself to pursuing the Tao Fruit. Later, he somehow encountered a Tao Fruit, but that Tao Fruit was obtained by a woman.
He thought hard about how to steal the Dao Fruit, and finally, he actually came up with a way.
A method that even made Yang Yu's hair stand on end.
The happy monk was so skillful that he easily deceived the woman. Not only did they get married, but they also gave birth to a child. However, on the day of delivery, it was difficult to give birth.
This woman didn’t know that the fetus in her belly was the ‘devil fetus’ planted by the monk, so she risked her life to give birth to the ‘child’!
Because the 'child' itself was just the flesh and blood of a woman, it inherited the fruit of the Tao. Then, the happy monk was 'resurrected' from the child.
In this way, the Tao Fruit is obtained.
Later, for some unknown reason, this matter was spread to the outside world and was found out by 'Lu Chen'. The latter got out of the confinement in anger and beat many of his demon fetuses to death with heavy methods before strangling him.
…
…
A few months passed by, and it was already midsummer, and the Mulin Mansion was a bustling scene.
Without the giant whale, both vendors and pedestrians on the streets of Dajiao Gang have smiles on their faces, and there are many more traders from other places.
Without the control of these two giant beasts, water transportation has gained new vitality, and the entire Mulin Mansion has gained new vitality.
Above the Linjiang Restaurant, people are coming and going, and the wine and meat are fragrant.
Snapped!
Heavy wood beat table.
On the temporary high platform in the hall, an old man wearing thin clothes was taking pictures of Xing Mu.
"By the way, when Yang Yu came to Mulin City, he saw that the sky was just getting dark, there were no people on the streets, and there were no lights in the houses. He was curious, so he asked someone to ask."
"The man was impatient at first, but when he saw that he was eight feet tall, with a face as big as a jujube, and a beard all over his face, he looked like a Tai Sui god descending to earth. He immediately shivered with fright and hurriedly told the reason."
"Wait!"
Someone interrupted loudly.
The storyteller looked at the man displeased.
The guest was not afraid and said loudly:
"You old guy is talking nonsense. I have also seen Yang Prison. Although Mr. Yang is not extremely handsome, he is not what you said with a curly beard!"
"Yes! I have met Mr. Yang too. He is very gentle."
The other guests also started to boo.
The storyteller seemed to have seen the big world, he raised his hand and was about to step down:
"Since you know, why don't you tell me?"
"Can't you just listen to what my husband says? Just listen to the book for fun. Do you still want to take it seriously?"
This time, the other guests were not happy.
Seeing this, the person who spoke first didn't dare to say anything, and sat back muttering.
The storyteller stopped when he was satisfied, and started to say with a smile:
"Speaking of it, Mulin Mansion is adjacent to the Da Tao River and has developed water transportation. It is a wealthy place, but there are two giant beasts circling around, one is a giant dragon, and the other is a giant whale. These two gangs are doing all kinds of evil, which is very disturbing.
What a shame!"
"Then who is Yang Yu? He is a fierce god whose sword skills are such that splashing water will not penetrate him. He can chop off people's heads with his sword and decapitate them. When he heard this, he immediately drew his sword and said bluntly that if he did not kill these two evil beasts, he would not be able to breathe out such evil...
…”
"etc!"
At this time, another regular customer heard something was wrong: "Didn't you mean 'blood splattered on the Yuanyang Tower'? You changed it and treated it as Mr. Yang's business?"
"Good guy, why do I sound so familiar!"
This time, all the other guests stopped working.
This storyteller has been in Mulin Mansion for more than a month. Either because he is new or because he really has two brushes, he has attracted a lot of people to listen.
At this time, some regular customers heard something was wrong and started shouting.
"this……"
The storyteller was slightly panicked when he saw so many old customers, but after all he had seen the big world. He rolled his eyes and said:
"Maybe I am old and my memory is bad! Then, next, I will talk about Changliu Mountain!"
Snapped!
Seeing that everyone was still making noises, the storyteller suddenly woke up.
Seeing that everyone's voices were quiet, he took advantage of the situation and said:
"Have you heard about Xu Wenji, Mr. Xu wants to suppress the bandit Changliu, and he has already led a large group of troops to go there?"
"Who doesn't know this?"
Some guests are still shouting.
There were so many caravans going to and from Mulin Mansion. Xu Wenji's suppression of bandits had long been spread, and most of the people present had heard of it.
"Ha~"
Seeing the response from the audience, the storyteller covered his face with a fan and chuckled:
"Do you know that Changliu Mountain wants to 'seize ten cities' in return?"
"What?"
"Then Changliu Mountain actually dares to attack the city?"
"That's Mr. Xu, how dare they?"
At this time, the audience was in an uproar.
Obviously, they don't know this news.
On the other hand, the old man who was pouring himself a drink at the window corner on the third floor frowned and couldn't help but stand up. He looked at the hall downstairs and was suddenly a little strange when he saw a storyteller with no martial arts skills.
Immediately, he spoke:
"Where did you hear about this?"
His voice was not loud, but it suppressed all the noise from the nine floors up and down.
The restaurant suddenly became quiet. Everyone, including the storyteller, looked towards the third floor. Ordinary people looked horrified, and people with martial arts skills were also shocked.
This move is really amazing.
"Who is your Excellency?"
The storyteller was really panicked now, and he hurriedly bowed his hands:
"The little old man came with the caravan. On the way, he met a few refugees who were fleeing famine. When he gave alms to them, he heard from them that many cities in Dingyang Prefecture had been plundered..."
Li Eryi had sweat on his forehead.
Although he is not well-informed, he has come into contact with many warriors, old and young, not to mention many. During the days I spent with Wei He, I listened to a lot of what he had to say.
The old man exhaled and opened his hand with this hand. It can be said that he is a warrior who has exchanged blood for six or seven times.
He can't afford to offend.
"Dingyang Mansion..."
Huang Sixiang glanced at him lightly, thinking deeply.
After being ordered by Xu Wenji to come to Yang Yu's aid, he followed him all the way to Mulin Mansion and secretly defeated many masters from the four families.
Later, I heard that Yang Yu had left Mulin. He wanted to leave, but he received a letter from Xu Wenji, saying that he should be stationed in Mulin Mansion to prevent the long-standing mountain dog from jumping over the wall.
At this time, it seems that this group of murderers is targeting Dingyang Mansion...
"Your Excellency, what are you worrying about? They are adjacent to Dingyang Mansion, so they shouldn't come to Mulin Mansion..."
After putting down the money to settle the bill, Huang Sixiang was about to leave. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
Phew~
He looked out the window and saw a straight line of smoke rising.
Then, there was the sound of heavy drums and screams: