MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 1451 Sui God

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The patriarch's gracious invitation, Liang Yan naturally refused to refuse, and immediately nodded: "Then it's annoying."

"Walk!"

Mu Chunhua raised his hand and played a magic tactic, unlocking the restriction of the villa behind him, and then fell lightly with his granddaughter Mu Ying.

Liang Yan also jumped off the stone pillar, followed behind the two, and walked into the villa together.

This villa is built on Baifeng Slope, with a gurgling stream and a hundred flowers in full bloom. Several people enjoyed the flowers and chatted all the way, and soon came to the room.

This is a quaint elegant room with few furniture, only a few futons, a coffee table and an incense table. The three sat around the coffee table and sat down on the futon, but Liang Yan's eyes drifted to the wall behind the incense table.

I saw an ink painting hanging there. In the painting, a man, whose face could not be seen clearly, was holding a chaotic ball, standing between heaven and earth.

Judging from the portrait alone, it is impossible to estimate his height, because his feet are on the ground, but his forehead is against the sky, like a stone pillar between heaven and earth.

Liang Yan was a little dazed, and Mu Chunhua, who was next to him, smiled lightly and said, "Is the portrait of the little friend very interested in this painting?"

"That's right..."

Liang Yan came back to his senses and found that Mu Chunhua had made a cup of spiritual tea for himself, so he smiled slightly: "Thank you, Patriarch Mu, but Liang is a little curious, who is the man in this painting? Why is it hanging on the patriarch? at home?"

After hearing this, Mu Chunhua didn't answer right away. Instead, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said leisurely, "You don't know something, this is an ancient legend from our Langhuan Continent."

"A legendary figure?" Liang Yan was a little surprised.

"Yes, according to legend, at the beginning of the world's birth, the heaven and the earth were originally chaotic, and all living beings were confused in this chaos. Appear....."

Mu Chunhua said leisurely while sipping tea, "The Sui God created the heaven and the earth with the power of one person, so that the pure float up and become the sky, and the turbid sink into the earth, and use the "Xuanmuzhu" to stabilize the wind, fire, and mines. After 36,000 years of evolution, it eventually became the Langhuan Continent. "

"But after Sui Shen created the world, the world was not stable, so he smashed a ray of spirit into the earth under his feet and turned it into the mother of the earth to nourish all beings. Then he opened an altar on Shennong Mountain and taught three thousand disciples."

"After five hundred years like this, Sui Shen felt that the heaven and the earth were already stable, so he left all sentient beings, wandered too far, and disappeared since then..."

After listening to Mu Chunhua's words, Liang Yan's expression did not change, but his thoughts were fluctuating in his heart.

Sui God, this is the first time he has heard of this name, and this person is most likely the creator of this small world. The inhabitants who have lived here for generations all think that this heaven and earth belong to the universe, so they treat the "Sui Shen" as the creator god.

After savoring this legend carefully, I found a very crucial point, that is, Sui God once preached in Shennong Mountain!

In other words, Shennong Mountain is the Taoist lineage left by this powerful monk. The monks on the mountain are likely to be his disciples and grandchildren. These people must know the truth of the small world!

Thinking of this, Liang Yan glanced at the white-haired old man next to him, and suddenly said with a smile: "Patriarch Mu, I heard that among the Hundred Clans in Langhuan, only the patriarchs of each clan are qualified to be invited to Shennong Mountain. Haven `t been there?"

"The old man has been there once."

Liang Yan's question evoked Mu Chunhua's memory, the old patriarch narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "I was invited to listen to the avenue on Shennong Mountain when I first became the patriarch. Master, just a few words gave me a new understanding of the path of cultivation......"

Speaking of this, Mu Chunhua's eyes were a little erratic again, as if he had remembered something.

Liang Yan has been observing his expression, and at this time asked calmly, "What did the old patriarch remember?"

"It's just a little regret..." Mu Chunhua sighed and said: "It is said that there is a stone tablet left by Sui Shen in Shennong Mountain, which records the true meaning of the Dao, but unfortunately

Back then, my aptitude was too poor to be able to see it. In the entire Langhuan Continent, there were only three of the hundreds of clan chiefs who had the opportunity to see them, and all three of them have now resigned from their positions and joined Shennong Mountain. "

"Stone tablet left by Sui God?"

Liang Yan's face showed a thoughtful look. After pondering for a while, he asked again, "Shennong Mountain is so mysterious, do you know who the owner of Shennong Mountain is?"

Mu Chunhua shook his head: "I don't know this old man, Shennong Mountain is detached from the various tribes, and hardly communicates with the outside world, but every few years or ten years, Shennong messengers appear to preside over the various tribes. The competition between them will distribute the training resources according to the ranking.”

After listening to Liang Yan, he immediately asked, "Then will there be an envoy from Shennong in this tribal fight?" "Of course!"

Mu Chunhua nodded and said, "The messengers of Shennong are never absent, and they will bring a lot of cultivation resources, including the 'five-color soil' you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Ying interjected: "Actually, these cultivation resources are all handed over to the patriarch, and then distributed to everyone by the patriarch. Brother Liang, why don't you play chess with my grandfather more? you

A little more "five-color soil"!"

"Silly girl! "Five-color soil" is an excellent resource for cultivating spiritual herbs and medicines. The whole village needs it. I alone have the final say. "

Mu Chunhua laughed and scolded, but his eyes were more doting, not angry at all.

"Hehe, Grandpa, you are a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person. I know that you are the best to Ying'er. Then give Brother Liang a little more "five-color soil". Anyway, these things are in your hands, and no one else knows." Mu Ying As he spoke, he beat his back and pressed his shoulders behind Mu Chunhua, looking like a good girl.

"I really can't do anything about you, the female college is not going to stay!"

Mu Chunhua had a helpless look on his face, and glanced at Liang Yan intentionally or unintentionally, but saw a faint smile on the other side's face, other than that, there was not much fluctuation.

"Patriarch Mu, don't worry, Liang has always believed in what he said. Since he said 70%, it's 70%, and he will definitely not take any more." Liang Yan smiled slightly and took a sip of the tea on the table. It seems that he does not intend to More "five-color soil".

"Oh? It seems that Liang Xiaoyou is also a trustworthy person, so this old man can rest assured." Mu Chunhua nodded, and said, "Little friend, do you know the content of this competition?" "I would like to hear the details." Liang Said in a low voice.

"As far as I know, this competition will be held on Longding Mountain in the east. The content of the competition is to go hunting in the mountains. Finally, the ranking will be based on the number and rarity of the spirit beasts hunted by each tribe. As in previous years, Although it is possible to compete for the prey during the battle, it cannot maliciously hurt people, let alone put the opponent to death. If someone is found to violate the rules and maliciously kill someone, the messenger of Shennong will give severe punishment.”

After listening to Mu Chunhua's introduction, Liang Yan thought to himself: "This continent is really peaceful, it's even stipulated that people can't kill people in a fight!"

This kind of feeling is very strange. You must know that spells have no eyes. Since there is a fight, some casualties are inevitable. If it is in the Antarctic Xianzhou, the secret realm trials between the same sects may die, let alone the battles between different sects.

But here, it seems that it is expressly forbidden to kill people, everyone is in harmony, resources are shared, and there is no murder or treasure. . . .

Liang Yan pondered for a moment, and then asked again, "I already understand the rules of the competition. I don't know which tribes participated in the competition this time, how strong are they?"

"This time there are ten tribes participating in the battle, among which the "Tian Shui" is the strongest, there are six Jindan cultivators in the clan, then the "Panlong", the "Shadowless" and the Kamikaze." The clan is tied, and there should be five Jindan cultivators in the clan. As for our "Stone Spirit Clan", due to the scarcity of Jindan cultivators, we are always in the bottom position..."

Having said that, Mu Chunhua glanced at Liang Yan again, and said meaningfully: "But there are some exceptions this year. With Liang Xiaoyou's magical powers, he is willing to join our Stone Spirit Clan. I am afraid that the clan rankings will be reshuffled this time. ”

"Patriarch Mu is wrong, Liang will do his best, as for the final ranking

How, it's too early to tell. "Liang Yan said lightly.

"Liang Xiaoyou doesn't need to be humble, I didn't believe it before, but after the game just now, I already know your strength... But just to be on the safe side, I have something to give you."

"Oh?" Liang Yan raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised. "What does the patriarch want to give me?"

"Of course it is something that can enhance combat power." Mu Chunhua smiled mysteriously: "Yi Yin gave Gu Xingyun a magic weapon. I, the patriarch, can't be stingy, so I will give this to you."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Chunhua lightly wiped his storage ring, and saw a yellow glow fly out, hovering in the air and falling to the ground, turning into a strong man holding a long-handled Xuanhua axe.

"This is......"

Liang Yan squinted his eyes, and in just a moment, he had already seen that this strong man was not a real person, but a lifelike puppet.

"Hey, this is the masterpiece of this old man!" Mu Chunhua introduced to Liang Yan with an excited look on his face: "Don't look at it as just a puppet, making it has exhausted the precious materials of the old man! This puppet is a full blow. The power is almost comparable to that of the cultivators in the middle stage of Jindan! The only disadvantage is that the defense ability is not good, and it must be controlled by someone in order to exert the strongest combat power."

"The old man originally planned to give it to one of the three Red Cloud Masters", but their strength and ingenuity are not as good as yours. It is best for this puppet to be controlled by a little friend. "

"I see." Liang Yan looked at the puppet in front of him and nodded, "Patriarch Mu's puppet technique is really superb, what's its name?"

"It's called Dagu". "

"Okay, since Patriarch Mu is willing to give this puppet to me, it will be disrespectful to me."

Liang Yan was not pretentious. After checking it carefully, he raised his hand and played a magic formula, and put "Da Gu" in his storage ring.

"Patriarch Mu, this time around Longding Mountain, Liang will definitely do his best to not disappoint you and the high priest."

"Hehe, I believe in little friends! But you have to be careful with the "Tian Shui Clan", their strength is no trivial matter, try not to conflict with them, so as to have a chance to improve the ranking. "

After listening to Mu Chunhua's advice, Liang Yan nodded slightly. "Liang understands, the patriarch can rest assured."

"it is good!"

A smile appeared on Mu Chunhua's face, "My little friend and I had a great time talking, but now it's getting late, why not

That's it for today. "

"Alright, let's say goodbye."

Liang Yan got up and bowed to Mu Chunhua.

Mu Ying, who was beside him, also got up at the same time and said with a smile, "Grandpa set up a peach blossom formation outside for peace and quiet. It's inconvenient for you to go down the mountain alone. It's better for my little sister to lead you down the mountain."

"I can't ask for it."

Liang Yan smiled slightly, but did not refuse.

The two left the villa and returned the same way, with Mu Ying still leading the way.

This woman was generous and enthusiastic, and she had a great time chatting with Liang Yan on the road. There were several questions in it, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, Mu Ying asked his teacher.

Liang Yan is a good person, so of course he won't get any information out of the other party, and he is confused every time. In this way, the two chatted all the way, and when it was time to part, Mu Ying seemed a little reluctant to part. "Brother Liang, do you think I'm good-looking?" Mu Ying lowered her head and asked softly.

"The wooden girl's fairy-like appearance, the closed moon and the shameful flowers, the allure of the country and the city, do I still need to say these?"

Liang Yan smiled very naturally, and when the other party bowed his head, he pinched a magic formula in his hand, leaving a piece of spiritual power behind Mu Ying.

"Brother Liang, your mouth is so sweet!"

Mu Ying laughed and looked very happy, but she didn't seem to notice what Liang Yan was doing.

"Brother Liang, you are now carrying the expectations of our entire Stone Spirit Clan. When Longding Mountain is hunting, we will see you show off your mighty might."

"Liang must do his best." "Yeah!"

Mu Ying nodded happily, and then said: "Then I will send it here, let's

The next time we meet, it will be time for clan battles, and Mu Ying will also participate! "

"Looking forward to fighting side by side with the wooden girl."

Liang Yan's expression did not change, he said goodbye to Mu Ying, turned and walked in the direction of Shiling Village. -

An hour later, Liang Yan returned to his house. It's just that his face was a little gloomy.

After pondering for a moment, Liang Yan raised his hand and played a magic formula, and took out the puppet given by Mu Chunhua.

The next moment, he put his right hand on top of the puppet's head, and a stream of spiritual power poured out from his palm, drilled into the inside of the puppet, and probed carefully.

"Hmph, there is indeed a problem!" Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He can clearly perceive that there is an extremely hidden restriction hidden in this "big ancient" puppet. Although he does not know what the restriction is, it is definitely not a good thing.

"Mu Chunhua...

Liang Yan murmured to himself.

The Patriarch Mu thought that his methods were extremely clever, but he didn't know that Liang Yan had the "Secret Scroll of Heavenly Works" in his hands. This kind of puppet trick could not be concealed from him at all!

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