Chapter 750

In a world with tens of millions of flowers, colorful flowers and never wither, a young man in pure white coarse linen is carefully building a flower called ziyunyue.

In fact, this kind of flower named ziyunyue has almost been planted all over the place where the young man lives.

When pruning, the young man's hand shook carelessly, so that the flower branches on his hand did not achieve the expected effect because of mistakes.

"Forget it, defects also have defective beauty."

The young man smiled casually, put down the purple cloud moon on his hand, clapped his hands and turned around, "so, because you are the only woman in the Senate, you are assigned to receive the saint who visited the country of Chinese dragon. Are you distressed about you?"

The young woman in front of her took off the Queen's dress and put on the dress that was said to be strongly demanded by another old man in the Senate. It is also said that this is a palace dress called Hanfu, which has a unique charm. Perhaps this annual leave and the body that has developed to the right degree in advance are very suitable for this kind of Hanfu vigorously promoted in the dragon country of China.

"You Luo disturbed your cleanliness, teacher."

The young man in the name of Zhao Er smiled genially. It waved, and suddenly a simple rocking chair appeared out of thin air. Zhao Er sat up comfortably and lay down safely. I don't know when another feather fan came out of his hand. It gently fanned twice. "Since everyone is a woman, what are you worried about? And no matter how to say, women won't embarrass women? Since the saint came here in the name of visiting, she probably won't do anything special. You can treat her as an ordinary guest."

Youluo sighed: "Now the sea people are pressing, and the world's coastal front has retreated again and again. Now it can't be called a coastal front at all. It's probably similar to using the inland war circle to describe it. If the sea people hadn't been separated from the sea for too long, I'm afraid the progress of their aggression would be far from so. Probably it's now that we know the horror of the sea people. Their number is infinite At this time, instead of encouraging morale on the front line, the saint came to us. I'm afraid it's not really as simple as visiting in name? "

Zhao Er closed his eyes and was very talkative. This time, he unexpectedly behaved quite quietly.

Youluo walked in and whispered, "in fact, if Lord Gu, Lord Guan, Lord Luo and Lord Ximen hadn't led their troops away, I wouldn't be the person receiving them. After all, after becoming a big country, Youluo is only responsible for people's livelihood. This kind of foreign affairs is generally the responsibility of Lord Ximen."

Zhao Er smiled and stretched out his hand to press it. Youluo understood and slowly sat down before the rocking chair. Zhao Er put his hand on Youluo's head and said with a smile: "I heard it can give people courage and comfort. Is it better?"

Youluo was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "teacher, just touch it more."

Zhao Er smiled and said, "this can't work. It's just a matter of meaning. But remember, you have become the woman of the glorious Knight king, the chosen one, and the elder of a big country. Whether you are responsible for people's livelihood, diplomacy, or even war, you can do well and should be able to do well."

"Can I...?"

"Of course, because ah, my students are the best."

You Luo lowered her head slightly, fell on Zhao er's legs and whispered, "teacher... Can you show up at the reception?"

"That's OK." Zhao Er didn't hesitate, and then hesitated: "it seems very bad?"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's a scabbard..." Youluo said in a babble: "a little, let me sleep here for a while."

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In this place, there are only these stone pillars, and there is nothing else?

Zhao Nan, who is invisible, can't help thinking like this. Stealth is a subconscious behavior. She probably instinctively feels that she will encounter something when she waits like this.

And this motionless standing, not long after, seems to have attracted its success.

Bursts of footsteps and subtle voices. The multifunctional translation instrument worn on the wrist is running at this time, transforming those strange sounds into something that can be understood. But it is only some useless information.

Such as:

"The weather is really good today."

"I like the eyes of the family next door. What should I do? Is this the so-called love?

"The village head seems to be taking one to fill the house recently."

In addition, there are topics such as "whose chicken laid several eggs one night". Before the speaker arrived, Zhao Nan had the feeling that this was a group of honest Bala farmers talking happily about daily life.

However, it didn't take long for this feeling to really turn into a real picture. I saw a group of people, men, women, old and young, dressed in coarse linen, and no one came in groups with baskets full of food and bottles in their hands.

These people, let's call them normal humans for the time being. Anyway, what Zhao Nan can see except the names of these people is a question mark.

This should be the aboriginal in the abandoned land. But depending on the situation, it should not be the beast demon people, but also the alchemists.

Rare power family?

The power clan should be the one that Zhao Nan has the least contact with in the abandoned land so far. However, this group of guys like farmers is somewhat different from the description of power groups in the major league.

The faces of these people, men and women, young and old, have many black tattoos. However, these tattoos not only do not make them ugly, but also have a unique beauty. It is estimated that the tattoo itself is very beautiful.

It is a very symmetrical thing like a pattern covering both ends of the cheek. Moreover, the tattoo patterns on these faces are vaguely similar to the inscriptions on totem stone pillars.

Vaguely, Zhao Nan seems to have seen this similar pattern somewhere.

This group of people, one by one, soon dispersed. They gathered in twos and threes in front of each stone pillar and offered the food on their hands. Their expression was pious and solemn. They did not speak and knelt down so quietly.

Suddenly, three old men came to Zhao Nan's side, and their faces showed panic.

"The pillar of God..."

The three people were more and more frightened. The basket in their hands fell to the ground unconsciously, making a silent landing sound.

With a few puffs, the three old men hurriedly fell to the ground, shouted and repeated, "the ancestral God is revealed! The ancestral God is revealed! The ancestral God is revealed!!"

Ancestral God?

Is that some kind of existence behind these totem poles? Zhao Nan subconsciously looked up at the stone pillar cleaned by him, and his rebellious will slowly extended out unconsciously.

It was this unconscious behavior again, but it somehow made Zhao Nan feel that this was the right direction.

It's not that he should have done it, but that he seems to have done it before and must do it again now.

When the rebellious will covered the stone pillar, Zhao Nan finally understood why he made such a move... Or the basis behind his unconscious behavior. If these totem pillars involve gods, perhaps the so-called ancestral gods will leave something in these stone pillars... Such as the will of the ancestral gods. And the only one who can feel will is will.

It was a dark, empty, cold space. It seems that even the will will will be frozen here... Maybe not only the will, but also the soul.

Zhao Nan instinctively felt a shudder, but the constant shudder will become the food for the growth of will.

——No one can make me afraid, no one can be my way forward, no one can dominate my destiny.

——I am fearless, I cut through thorns and thorns, I need to exist in this endless river of time, and I will dominate all this at last.

The rebellious will continuously releases its faith in this empty and cold space.

At this moment, the whole space vibrated.

In this shock, the rebellious will, like a boat on the storm ocean, is still moving forward hard... It clearly senses where the source of this turbulence is.

"Who... Disturbed my deep sleep... Who..."

Suddenly, Zhao Nan heard a bleak voice.

"Who are you?" he didn't hesitate much, but passed on his doubts.

"Who am I?" the voice came out again after a moment, as if the person who woke up from a dream couldn't remember some things, and seemed very unprepared because of confusion, "I'm... The tomb keeper."

"Guarding the tomb? Whose twilight?" Zhao Nan moved in her heart: "the so-called ancestor god?"

The voice was silent for a long time this time, and then the rebellious will was expelled by an extremely powerful force. The rebellious will was thrown out of this empty and dark space without the slightest force of struggle.

"It's not time yet. Please don't disturb my sleep... You shouldn't exist..."

"Wait, who the hell are you!"

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There is a blank in front of us, and even consciousness is pure white.

This gap of consciousness may be short or long. However, when Zhao Nan woke up, those totem pillars, those guys with strange tattoos on their faces, and the endless ancient forest had disappeared.

Instead, it's phinena, ye Anya and Xu Yang. They're right by their side now!

"Ah --!" a slight scream came from the cat girl night moon.

She found herself sitting on Zhao Nan's chest at this time. She only had short close fitting pajamas that could cover her upper body and small underwear.

"Brother, have you really become a pervert!!"

That was the angry voice of Ye Anya who appeared on Zhao Nan's right arm and his legs were wrapped around his arm.

There are many chilling eyes... Zhao Nan found these guys wearing all kinds of pajamas.

"Nan? Do you want to give me a satisfactory explanation?"

At this moment, finina said something that was almost too gentle.

"Oh, boy, you really want me to have a shot with you?" a gun barrel quietly topped Zhao Nan's skull. "I don't know, but I really want to give you a shot!"

Zhao Nan sighed and then said, "first of all, you are pressing me."