Titled 200 million years

Worried that the fire would spread and burned the nearby mountains and forests, Xia Xun drew his sword when he walked to the entrance of the cave and used ten thousand swords to return to the sect.

As soon as the sword moves, the incomparable strength of the sword emerges from the body, and the sharp swords fly like a storm, and the sword power is like a net. The entrance of the cave is instantly rustling and countless boulders fall, sealing the entrance of the cave.

After doing all this, Xia Xun hurried towards Shipu Fishing Village.

Before going to Gusu City this time,

Some things need to be explained to Xiao Bailong.

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ps: Leng Tucao, I have always been curious that Xu Xiake, as a great traveler, does not become an official, does not engage in business, and does not sell literature. He has taken servants to more than 20 provinces and wrote more than 600,000 words in his travel notes.How did he get the travel funds?

It was only recently that he had inherited more than 6,000 acres of land from his ancestors, and he couldn't finish collecting rent.

So you see, good content comes from richness.

ps: Tucao has been unblocked. Will the protagonist break the seal for far?Manually funny!

Chapter 32 The Fallen Leaves Return to Roots

Xia Xun went to the Sea Dragon Palace again and gave the dragon blood bead to the little white dragon.

He kept that pool of dragon blood useless, and the villagers in Ganning Village were useless either.So he asked Liu Ru and Nalanxing to help refine them with spiritual power, and finally turned into such a bead exuding majestic spiritual energy.

This dragon blood bead should be of great benefit to the little white dragon, after all, dragon blood is the essence of the whole body of the dragon, and the dragon blood bead is condensed from dragon blood.

After talking, Xia Xun watched Xiao Bailong swim in the direction of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountain, and soon disappeared.

Seventy to eighty percent of Qingzhou's area is forest. Looking down from the sky, the entire state is basically green, so it is called Qingzhou.

In the remote ancient times, the demons of Qingzhou were everywhere, including the Bull Demon King, who was known as the Great King, and the Dapeng Spirit, who occupies one side.

And in the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains, there are even more powerful ancient beasts inhabiting.

For example, a male lion with divine wings, a large snake with a single horn, a three-eyed wolf as tall as a giant elephant, a golden centipede two or three meters long, and so on.

Of course, compared with Shenlong, these seem trivial.

Although Grandpa Niu didn't say it clearly, Xia Xun could also guess some of it. He stole this little white dragon from the dragon's den.

...

Xia Xun really felt that this kind of stealing was not quite authentic, but he couldn't say anything.

But for a man who even dared to steal a dragon, what else is he afraid to steal?

Fearing that it was the heavily guarded palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Grandpa Niu would dare to go, and maybe he could still retreat.

Although the Hundred Thousand Mountains of today has become a vast ocean, the remains of those ancient times should still be there.

If the little white dragon can find a dragon clan relic, it will be of great benefit to it breaking through the divine power realm.

It depends on its good fortune.

After Xia Xun got ashore, he wanted to go straight to Gusu City, but he glanced at the direction of Shipu Fishing Village, feeling a little "concerned" in his heart, and walked toward the fishing village.

The streets are empty, completely different from the bustling and bustling scene yesterday.

Perhaps this is the old style of the fishing village. Without the farce of slaying the dragon, this is a quiet and peaceful village.

Xia Xun walked along the street, and suddenly the scene of yesterday came to mind.

Nalan Yuyan walked by his side, twittering like a little sparrow.

"She should have returned to Daozhou now."

Xia Xun thought to himself.

Although I met Nalan Yuyancai for a day, he had already left a deep impression on him.

When he reached the end of the street, Xia Xun saw an "acquaintance"-Li Butcher at the east end of the village.

I was sharpening the knife when I saw him yesterday, and when I saw him today.

It's just that the knife sharpened yesterday to kill the dragon, and today the knife sharpened to kill the pig.

The sturdy apprentice squeezed the pig's leg tightly. After sharpening the knife, Li butcher pressed the pig's head with his knee, grabbed the pig's ear with one hand and patted the pig's throat with the other.

This is where he is looking for the knife.

Some butchers couldn't find the position of the blood vessels after taking many shots, but Li Tuhu found them after taking two shots.

After deciding where to put the knife, Butcher Li picked up the sharpened knife and slammed it down.

The pig screamed, struggling desperately, and stomped violently. Fortunately, the apprentice was strong enough to hold it tightly.

The pig didn't struggle for long, hot blood gushing from the opening in the neck and falling into a large wooden basin prepared in advance.

When the blood flow is almost done, the pig is almost dead.

"I can't kill the dragon, just kill a pig head."

Butcher Li threw the knife on the cutting board and said angrily.

What the apprentice was carrying was the extremely powerful, and the two hundred jin pigs hugged them directly, and threw them into a large wooden bucket already filled with hot water.

The butcher Li used the razor and was about to shave the pig.

The moment he raised his head, he happened to see Xia Xun standing on the side of the road.

Then the whole person shuddered, and the razor in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, almost cutting off half of his foot.

Li Tuhu recognized him, and yesterday he blocked the superb blow of the sharp gun Du Ruochen.

Xia Xun nodded at him, cast a standard smile, then turned and left.

He actually admired the butcher.

A mundane, also has the dream of slaying a dragon,

People with dreams are worthy of respect.

Xia Xun turned around. He didn't expect to meet the mother-in-law who inquired about her yesterday. She was crouched and sweeping the floor at the door.

"Mother-in-law."

Xia Xun bent down and greeted her.

"Young man, meet again."

The mother-in-law smiled at him. She didn't know what happened to Xia Xun that happened at the beach yesterday, only that he was an ordinary person.

"Where is the little girl with you?"

The mother-in-law asked.

"She went home."

Xia Xun said.

"Oh."

The mother-in-law answered.

She was very impressed by Nalan Yuyan. She had lived for such a long time and had never seen such a beautiful baby girl.

"How does the village feel so much deserted?" Xia Xun asked.

"Yesterday there was a dragon in the sea, and many villagers ran away in fright. Now there are only dozens of families in the village," the mother-in-law said.

"Oh." Xia Xun nodded and asked, "Where is Liu Ji?"

"He." As soon as she heard the name, a contemptuous expression crossed her face, "Dead."

"Dead?" Xia Xun frowned.

"I died yesterday, at home. When I died, my eyes were wide, as if I saw something that I shouldn't see before I died." The mother-in-law replied.

"..." After hearing this, Xia Xun was silent for a moment, thinking that he should have done something wrong and was scared to death.

Liu Ji did see the dragon at sea that night, which he said is true.

It's just that he saw the white dragon instead of the black dragon, and the white dragon saved his life.

But what I didn't expect was that Liu Jien avenged his revenge. After returning to the fishing village, he sold the little white dragon backhand and compiled the story of a fictional black dragon, which brought the little white dragon to life.

Now the mother-in-law said Liu Ji was dead, and Xia Xun didn't feel sorry for him either.

If it weren't for him this time, there would not be this dragon-slaying farce.

In order to force the little white dragon to show up, the monks of the human race bombed the North Sea with magical powers one by one, killing unknown marine creatures. There are many dead bodies floating in the sea today.

The little white dragon rushed out from the bottom of the sea unbearably, and was furious/dozens of human monks who wanted to kill it.

It can't be said that these human cultivators died in vain, after all, they were going to slay the dragon themselves, and no one forced him.

But in the final analysis, their deaths still have to be counted towards Liu Ji.

If it were not for Liu Ji's selfish desires, they would not come to the North Sea to slay the dragon, and naturally they would not die.

So they all died of greed.

"Now there are less than 30 families left in the village. Although our fishing village can't talk about how prosperous it is, but at any rate everyone is not worried about food and clothing, and the life can be regarded as good. It is all to blame Liu Ji. If the dragon incident spreads out, there will be no current incident." The mother-in-law sighed.

The fishing village is the place where she was born and raised, and she has a deep affection for this place.So many neighbors ran away yesterday, and she did not run together.

She felt that most of her body was buried in the loess. Even if she died, she would die here in the fishing village.

"People who have gone may never come back again. Shipu Fishing Village will decline. Ten years later, or twenty years later, it will become a deserted village, completely unattended." She said, mother-in-law. Infinite sadness suddenly appeared on the old face.

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Chapter 33 is a bit bad (please ask for a recommendation)

Although the mother-in-law is just an ordinary old woman in a fishing village and has no culture, her insight is very unique.

There were originally more than two thousand people, but now only one tenth is left. The decline of Shipu Fishing Village is already predictable.

The poet Zeng Yun: If you come from your hometown, you should know the affairs of your hometown.Will Samume bloom at the window of Qi Rishi?

In everyone's heart, there is a lingering land.Think of it when you are proud, think of it when you are disappointed.

A timid boat girl, who occasionally heard the local accent on the river, did not feel happy. She was not shy, and struck up a conversation with the strange man next to the boat: "Where does the Jun's live? Concubine lives in Hengtang. Stop the boat and ask, or I am afraid of being a fellow countryman."

The vast space and the long time will not fade this feeling: this is the rural complex.

For Xia Xun, the country complex has long been forgotten. In his long life, he has visited mountains and rivers and watched the sunrise and sunset.

He has lived in many places, some for a few days, some for the rest of his life, and after living a new life, he went to a brand new place, changed his face, and started again with a new identity.

There is a saying called "Golden nest and silver nest, not as good as the grass nest at home."

My mother-in-law didn't want to leave this fishing village with the young people and go to the bustling Gusu City, but instead felt that it was a habit to live in this small fishing village in a corner.

Birds love the old forest, fish thinks about the old woods, Huma depends on the north wind, and the fox must die.

When Xia Xun boarded the immortal world, the lord of the immortal court gave him a feast. During the feast, the king of the underworld in the Yin Cao Mansion came to him to toast. When he talked with him, he once said: There is a lookout station in the underworld, so that the dead On the night of the moonlight, the ghost came on stage to look at his relatives in the sun.

In fact, it's all because of people's lingering affection.

Xia Xun could understand his mother-in-law's grief, and he was thinking about what he could do.

Although all this was caused by Liu Ji's ungrateful villain, these plain fishing villagers were innocent.

They left their homes and went to Gusu City. They were actually refugees who had fled, and their lives would be very difficult.