Chapter 17 Underground Workers
Chapter 17 Underground Workers
The plain under Fuhu Mountain was full of holes, and countless blood crows were found everywhere. They began to believe that the two uninvited guests had been smashed into meat sauce under their blood wings and melted into the soil. It's just that I can't taste its flesh and blood, and I'm a little unwilling.
These melancholy blood crows picked up the bodies of countless unlucky animals scattered on the surface of the earth and began to eat them brutally.
Su Yong and Zi Yi broke into the blood crow boundary, which almost devastated the animals on the plain at the foot of the mountain, and the whole biological chain was almost cut off.
There is not only dust on the plain, but also a strong smell of blood. Even the wind rolling down the mountain can't blow away. This blood even flew to the other side of the boundary monument, lingering back and forth on the huge stele, crying like a wronged soul with the help of the wind.
At the foot of Fuhu Mountain. Under the plain.
"Every 24 years, I will be reincarnated." Ziyi smiled indifferently: "But I've been like this all my life, and I will never change."
Su Yong looked at her smile and was stunned: "But I don't want to see you become a little girl next time, and I want my uncle to buy sugar for you."
Ziyi smiled and said, "My mind will be retained, and my skills will also be retained. I will keep it all the time... I'm afraid that I won't recognize such a bad guy as an uncle when I see you."
Su Yongyi smiled a little confusedly: "Do you know the reason?"
Ziyi shook his head gently: "The old monk said that I was destined, as a clear proof of Taoist reincarnation."
"So... do you want to live like this forever?" Su Yong hesitated for a moment and finally said it.
Ziyi looked at him with great interest, as if she wanted to find something in his eyes, "What do you think?" She asked rhetorical.
"I like to see you as you are now." Su Yong said seriously.
The face of the purple coat is a little red.
"Why?" She asked in a low voice.
"Because it's beautiful at this time."
The head of the purple coat was lowered.
"We monks, how can we be beautiful or not?" Her voice is as low as a mosquito.
At this time, there was a applause.
"A pat pat."
A head stretched out from the hole above their heads, blocking the holes and most of the skylight.
"This boy's technique of picking up girls is really good. It's worth learning."
"Who is it?" Su Yongziyi shouted at the same time, put on a pair of palms at the same time, and pulled this guy down at once, with a large amount of dust.
"Shh." The pointed-eared human in a gray coat quickly raised his fingers: "Daesn, those blood crows haven't gone far yet. Why is there such a big noise?"
He is not nervous and obviously doesn't worry that they will hurt him.
"Pical ears?" The two let go of their hands at the same time: "Why are you here?"
"Well, I almost tired you to death." The short and pointed-eared old man stared at Su Yong fiercely: "My old man is sleeping. Who would have expected you to make so much trouble? If I hadn't dug a cave before, I'm afraid I would have been torn up like those leopards and wolves.
Su Yong's hand let go of him, but grabbed the blood knife. The pale and slender fingers flicked the blade, and there was a crisp tinkling sound. Su Yong smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be very malicious: "I don't want to hear this."
"What do you want to listen to?"
"Why are you here?"
The pointed-eared old man looked around and said, "This shabby place is too crowded. I don't want to talk about it here."
Su Yong admitted that the place he dug was a little small, but he didn't expect the old man's crypt to be so big.
He stared at seven or eight tables and chairs more than one meter high in the lobby with wide eyes, and his white teeth shining in his big mouth.
"Is this your home?"
"No, this is my office." The old man pointed to him.
"What the hell are you doing here? Playful? Looking for excitement?" Su Yong didn't expect the old man to have such a hobby. He was with some beasts in the cave on the plain, and then dug such a big house under the cave. This house is under a cave and comes down through the stairs. Because most of them are supported by rocks, they are quite strong.
"Office?" Su Yongyou looked around and felt more and more that the world was wonderful. In the bloody crow field of human beings, there are still "underground workers" hidden?
The old man glanced at him sideways, pushed the blood knife on his neck slightly away and said, "You also surprised me. I've been lying here for many years, and it's the first time I've seen the legendary ancient warrior."
It turned out that this was a human messenger from another developed planet at the critical point - the Wolf Star. The purpose was to observe the abnormal movements of the blood crow here, so as to spread the field of human defense in time.
"What tool do you use to report information?" Su Yong eliminated his doubts, put the knife into the sheath, and frowned at everything around him.
There is no phone, no fax, no mobile communication tools, just countless holes in the wall.
In the history of the mainland, Wolf Star is a relatively developed one in the whole invisible galaxy. How can the equipment be so backward?
The old man obviously knows a lot of things. He smiled and said, "Don't look at us with the inherent ideas of your ancient warriors. Our tools are different from yours."
He patted the edge of the hole marked No. 6 on the wall, and a black ant as big as a chicken came out. The shiny legs, like long nails, exuding a reliable and hard atmosphere.
The old man took a little animal meat and fed it, then picked up a small bamboo tube from the table and carefully tied it to the abdomen of the muscular ant with a rope.
The ant looked at Su Yong proudly with two triangular eyes and strode away with his chest.
"Good boy, this guy is very arrogant." Su Yong sat on the ground and looked at the hole.
Have the underground workers laid the network underground, can they cross to the East Side, and then use the transmission array or other devices to take the Wolf Star through the contacts in some cities?
"This is a communication ant. Don't think this guy is big. Ordinary lions and tigers don't dare to mess with it. It is not only hard as hard as iron, but also spewing venom in its mouth. The old man laughed.
Dizzy, it's all biotechnology. Su Yong said depressedly, "Since Magic Wolf Star has an overwhelming network and weapons that are much more advanced than Ningyun Binglan mainland, why not just end Fuhu Mountain?"
"Ancient martial artist," the old man looked at him meaningfully: "Didn't you see the boundary monument erected by Lord Sword God?"
Do humans on the Wolf Star also respect this sword god in white? Su Yong and Zi Yi looked at each other, and their eyes flashed at the same time.
"How many underground outposts are there?" Su Yong asked.
The old man shook his head: "This is a secret. I can't tell you."
"So... are there any ancient warriors on the Wolf Star?"
The old man: "There should be, but we can't find it unless they come to us."
This sentence is nonsense. Su Yong thought for a long time and said, "If we want to go up Fuhu Mountain, do you have a way?"
"Every ancient martial artist wants to go to Fuhu Mountain," the old man looked at him kindly with a trace of respect: "I admire your persistence very much... but I have no way."
"Someone has been here before?" Ziyi couldn't help but be shocked.
"You are the ancient martial artists I have seen for the first time in many years. However, according to the records of the Wolf Star, every ancient martial artist will want to break into Fuhu Mountain.
It seems that the books and information on the Wolf Star are much richer than the general history of the continent in the Yunyun Binglan Continent.
Su Yong suddenly looked at the purple clothes and said to the old man with a smile, "So... Is there any concept of Taoist reincarnation recorded on the Demon Wolf Star?"
Very unexpected, the old man smiled and said, "This... really has it. And it's also very detailed, I'm afraid it's more detailed than what you ancient warriors know.
"What's wrong with the reincarnated Taoist child?"
"It's a reincarnation." The old man turned his head to look at the purple clothes and laughed with a smile: "I heard the conversation between you two."
It's all because I was too tired and relaxed my vigilance at that time. Su Yong asked again, "What's wrong with reincarnation?"
"It is the inheritor designated by the Taoist immortal."
"What a fairy?"
"Ye-huh. For example, Lord Sword God Changsheng is a true immortal, but he is a sword cultivation immortal, entering the film department, which is different from Taoism.
Su Yong nodded. The name of this invisible galaxy is naturally different from that of the earth.
It turns out that the whole galaxy is called the real immortals, which is equivalent to the king of the earth and the strong man called the blood shadow on this continent. The number of these immortals is very small, and I think they must be extremely respected by human beings. Even the ethnic group of the Wolf Star will not resist the rules of the white sword god on this continent.
Su Yong thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "No."
"What's wrong?"
Su Yong looked at the old man with a smile: "To tell you the truth, Lord Sword God is immortal, we have seen it before. It's just that he is extremely old. How can he designate a person who can be immortal as the inheritor?
The old man walked to the bookcase in the lobby and took out a book from a certain grid: "I stay here, and sometimes I read books when I'm bored. The book says that there is no immortal. If he is killed, even if he is a true god, he will dissipate.
"True God?"
"It is a higher level of true immortals and the master of the whole continent."
Su Yong nodded again. This is the level of the King of Stars, and he finally found a common language.
"If you are not attacked, will the reincarnation be immortal?"
"Yes."
"Because of what?"
"Because the real immortal transformed his body," the old man turned his head and looked at the purple clothes with a kind smile on his face: "This beautiful female ancient martial artist must be a double ring navel."