The empress died, the dragon of luck flew out, Chen Wenxuan pressed the Fang Tian Hua Ji, saying that he would live well, die well, and live in peace for all eternity.

——They have not changed.

At least when facing Lin Xingtao's affairs, they have not changed.

Bu Guozi hopes that his junior brother will come back.

About 300 years after the Great Chu, he stood in front of the Wind and Rain Altar and said a lot of words.

"When I saw you just now, you were so good at making jokes. Although sometimes you felt a little out of place, everyone liked to listen to it."

"But you have grown up, from the ninth prince to the King of Chu, you don't seem to notice that you are no longer joking."

"During the days in the capital, I could feel your pressure. I actually want to tell you that you are already very fast. You are much better than Yu Buzhe, and you will definitely win."

"I actually want to tell you, don't leave me, your senior brother, at the fortune-telling stall. I can also kill the national teacher with Zhang Kuangji and others."

"That period I have read my fortune for a few days, and my fate has changed. When a noble person enters my fate, birth, old age, separation, only meeting each other is joyful. To see Master, to see you. "

"You said there is a poem that says "The immortal touches my head, and we get immortality after swearing marriage." The first time you hit my head, it should be changed to "The immortal hits my head, and we get immortality after swearing marriage."

Just like when he entered Taoism, he said again: "If Junior Brother can come back, this useless life span will be reduced by a hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years... so what."

So his expectant eyes disappeared under his old and weak eyelids, and his back hunched slightly again.

Perhaps, Lin Xingtao, like his Master, should not have come back.

Cannot come back.

That is more impossible than an old tree bearing fruit, a baby who has not breathed for two days coming back to life, a beggar becoming an emperor, heaven and earth coming back again, and Lin Xingtao recognizing the young Bu Guozi.

"I'm still the old man you're familiar with. What will my junior brother say when he sees me?"

[Why haven't you changed much, my senior brother? If you're an immortal, won't you get younger?]

[The age of an immortal is a thousand years, so four hundred years is a little harder to endure.]

The mountain wind ripens exotic fruits, which should be offered to the real immortals.

How can a real immortal eat such good fruits? That must be the way of heaven at least.

The author has something to say: There is no good fruit to eat. If you read it too fast, then - there is no good fruit.

The name of Bu Guozi is a bit cute and delicious.

The next volume is the present world. There may not be much fighting. It will write about the daily life of Lin Xingtao, a rich and noble son, when he returns to the Zhao family (bushi).

Volume 6: The Way of Heaven in the Present World

Chapter 216 Resurrection of Spiritual Energy (Sanliu)

Since the beginning of winter on November 7, 2020, China has ushered in a heavy snowfall on February 9, 2021.

Shuangqing, Yongchuan, a small ancient town.

The whole street was paved with bluestone slabs, and the sound of footsteps continued, turning the snow into streams flowing between the slabs.

A young man wearing a bamboo hat threw the long sword in his hand, and after a very subtle buzzing sound, the plum blossoms in front of him fell to the ground.

Although the plum blossoms fell, the branches were safe and sound, and there was not even a little shaking.

"Cut a pound of plum blossoms and add them to the wine, and take them back as a New Year's gift." The young man turned around, lifted his bamboo hat, and revealed a handsome face.

Afterwards, another young man wearing a bamboo hat nodded and praised: "Your sword does not affect external objects, Xichen, I can see that your heart is no longer so anxious, but you still have a long way to go."

A group of people wearing green shirts behind laughed, and someone said: "Sister Xueqing, he is already a level 4 awakener, and he is almost in the top 100 on the list, but of course he can't compare with you, the only two level 5 awakeners in our country."

"Yes, compared to Sister Xueqing, he still has a long way to go."

Wang Xueqing smiled slightly, but her fingers pinched the sword.

As early as four months ago, she became a level 5 awakener in the battle against R'lyeh, but she has made no progress in these months, and there is no possibility of moving up.

According to the inspection of the base, her strength should be comparable to Lin Xingtao's first return, but she tried to control the three major dragon veins that Lin Xingtao left in Nanjing, but was backlashed and unconscious.

She knew that although she was the second best person in China, she was far behind Lin Xingtao, the best.

She had a long way to go.

Her heart became restless. She exhaled, and the sword in her hand danced with snowflakes, forming a beautiful circle without gaps.

The children peeking through the cracks in the door on the street suddenly exclaimed.

"A first-class ancient town, a ten-mile old street, a hundred years of wind and cloud, a thousand years of cultural heritage, and a thousand miles of the Yangtze River."

As the wine flags fluttered in the wind, the group of swordsmen in blue clothes laughed and knocked on the echo of the wind and snow in the south of the Yangtze River.

Although Shuangqing is not considered to be in the south of the Yangtze River, at this moment, the heavy snow, the south of the Yangtze River, the swordsmen, the wine flags, people suddenly fell into the scroll full of oriental fantasy colors.

And the harmonious scene is often used to break.

"——I am Lin Xingtao!" Such a mobile phone ringtone sounded abruptly, causing children to laugh and imitate.

Since Lin Xingtao became famous nationwide or even globally, he has been enthusiastically pursued by a group of people. It is not shameful to use his voice as a mobile phone ringtone, but few elite awakeners dare to use it openly.

Everyone looked at Ye Feiyu, who was at the end of the team.

Ye Feiyu's face suddenly turned red, and he raised his phone in a panic.

After hearing what was said on the other side of the phone, he raised his head and told everyone: "The location has been determined. The poster is on the Yangtze River, less than two kilometers away from us."

Everyone also picked up their phones, opened the Lingqi Huaguo app, and checked the hot posts that have been on the first page in recent days.

In the [Awakener Exchange Circle], on February 7, the ID Shuangqing Haiwang claimed that he was the revived Yangtze River water god of Huaguo, with supreme power, and could flood the entire Yangtze River Delta in minutes.

At first, naturally no one paid attention to this seemingly bragging post. Soon, this Haiwang live-broadcasted in the post to control aquatic creatures and the flow of river water. This attracted comments from people who were watching the fun.

"Is it really a god? Is he a person who has awakened superpowers?" "Is the Lord God able to use a mobile phone so soon?" "God? Lin Xingtao likes to kill the most." Such words that are not a big problem still aroused the anger of Haiwang.

Shuangqing Haiwang released a shocking video on February 8.

In the video, a group of fish in the river swam out of the water, and thousands of thorny backs were like shields spliced ​​together, and the glittering scales filled the air. A finger slowly stretched out and touched a toad, and the toad stood up instantly, turning into a river patrolling Yaksha with bulging eyes and a wide mouth.

Even more shocking is yet to come. The Yaksha actually spoke human language and humbly bowed: "Greetings to the God."

As the Yaksha spoke, thousands of fish jumped out of the water.

This video immediately set off a circle, and many people felt that such a scene could only be done by God.

The base and the official attached great importance to this and immediately organized experts to analyze it.

The Yangtze River God, Qi Xiang, was the daughter of Zhen Meng during the Yellow Emperor's time. She stole the Yellow Emperor's black pearl and sank into the Yangtze River.

——Everyone thought so, but the poster left a message under the video saying: "Which sisters want to enter their brother's fish pond? Send me a private message with photos."

This is clearly a man, and he is extremely frivolous.

It doesn't look like a god at all.

After analysis, the experts concluded that this is a middle-aged man who suddenly gained powerful power, was ecstatic, wanted to pretend to be a god and get worship from both the same and opposite sex. He may have lived a decadent and despised life in the past, but he is not a fool, so he may do things that are detrimental to the people's livelihood and the country.

Wang Xueqing came back to the ancient town to find him and then decide how to deal with him according to the situation.

In fact, they spent a lot of time just to determine his location.

It may be due to the powerful power of the gods that the true identity behind the account cannot be found out, and it is impossible to locate it accurately.

The base uses immature new technologies.

Since 2019, the development of 5G has been faster and faster, and since the revival of spiritual energy, the so-called spiritual energy has been combined with 5G to develop a new communication network. It is said that at the first test site of Yanjing University of Posts and Telecommunications, a new space has been opened up, and the "Internet of Things" has been implemented in time and space. Anyone who practices a little can take out things that are thousands of meters apart. ∞思∞Rabbit∞ online∞ reading∞

This is also an innovation in logistics methods. The "National Logistics Hub Layout and Construction Plan in the Age of Spiritual Resurgence" is the most important document in January.

Another change brought about by the new signal is the further control of powerful awakeners.

This is an era of universal cultivation. Ordinary people can reach the third level by their own efforts. As long as they become a third-level awakener, they must accept tasks in the app to earn contribution points to obtain methods to move up, etc. Tasks range from official experiments to maintaining street security. In an era where everyone can cultivate, social order has been stabilized, and tasks have played an indispensable role.

This time, after using psychic signals to detect the most likely location of the Sea King, Wang Xueqing and his team came here as an official team. And many people in the private sector also accepted tasks to patrol the Yangtze River.

After the psychic logistics network is truly established across the country, it is believed that after receiving the rewards in the tasks, you can stay where you are instead of going to the base.

"Always be prepared to take out the national treasure."

"But everyone is not nervous, which is good, because it is different from four months ago. Although they are all "gods" related to water, there will be no evil gods in our country, and the other party can communicate.

"And according to the detection, he is no stronger than the one in Huashan last year. We can deal with it."

"Got it, Sister Xueqing."

The two-kilometer road is just a few thoughts for them.

When they approached the pier, the Yangtze River slowly unfolded in front of their eyes behind the layers of buildings.

A slanting sunset spread on the river, burning through a layer of snow and a layer of water.

Half of the river was rustling and half of the river was red.

There was a small boat on the river. Someone on the boat was fishing in a straw raincoat, but there were so many fish on the boat that they couldn't fit in.

This man didn't wear a hat, so his face was clearly revealed. He was indeed a middle-aged man.

He noticed Wang Xueqing and the others coming and was a little surprised: "You didn't search the Yangtze River to find me, did you?"

Wang Xueqing introduced himself. Before he could explain his purpose, the middle-aged man stood up and caught something with his fishing rod.

A human corpse.

He looked at it, shook his head, and threw it aside.

Pop, the corpse was piled on the pile of corpses that no one had noticed before.

Wang Xueqing frowned, but she found that these corpses had been dead for some time, and some were just bones.

The middle-aged man said: "Every year, many bodies float in the Yangtze River. Some are suicides, some are accidental drownings, and some are murdered. I hope that my mother will be among them, but I also don't want my mother to be among them."

"My mother was a victim of the ship capsizing incident two years ago, and she is one of the three people who are still missing."

Wang Xueqing's heart moved, and he knew about this special accident.

[In 2019, a ship from Nanjing to Shuangqing capsized, killing hundreds of people, and three people are still missing. ]

"None of these bodies is my mother. I have fished them all up. Why don't you give me some benefits and take them all away?"

"Forget it. I don't want those little benefits now." After a pause, he showed a strange and complacent smile, "I didn't have much ability before, but now that I have the strength, can't I turn the Yangtze River upside down and find my mother?"

"If you don't turn it upside down, then I will!"

"You." Countless green-faced fangs appeared behind him, "Don't stop me from turning the Yangtze River upside down."

The water waves also began to flow rapidly and abnormally.

Wang Xichen was a little strange. He actually felt keenly that this man and he were on the Internet.

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