After the immortal disappeared

He Lingchuan had already seen seven stages along the way. Some market entrances were so spacious that there were two at one place: "With so many stages all over the city, can King Baoshu appreciate them?"

The singing voice was too loud, and He Lingchuan was so close that Master Shi Er couldn't hear what he was saying.

Only the black cat, whose pointed ears moved around, understood and jumped on his shoulder to explain:

"It can be seen. Every tree in Fu Feng City is the eyes and ears of the Treasure Tree King. It knows everything about what others say or perform near the tree."

He Lingchuan gave a thumbs up, awesome!

But considering that many mountains and rivers seem to have this ability, Baoshu Wang is the king of a country and has innate characteristics. This is probably an ordinary thing for him.

"I heard that Baoshu Country is the most peaceful and populous country in Bejia?"

"Except for the states and counties under the jurisdiction of the emperor, you can say so." This time, Master Shi Er answered, "Among all the demon kingdoms, the Baoshu Kingdom has existed the longest, for more than five hundred years, and has the fewest wars. , less than thirty... times?"

Black Cat corrected him: "Thirty-two times."

"On average, one war takes place in seventeen or eight years." He Lingchuan counted with his fingers, "Is this very few?"

It seems that his definition of "lesser" is different from that of Bega people.

"Compared to other demon kingdoms, it is already pitiful. You see, Shanyu Kingdom is still in civil strife recently." Black Cat explained, "If the emperor of Bejia declares war, Baoshu Kingdom will also send troops to follow. This is also It has to be counted in the number of times. If there is peace here, there will be more residents. I moved here from Shanyu Kingdom."

"What's going on in Shanyu Country?" He Lingchuan heard that Shanyu Country is rich in birds of prey and can be called the cradle of the Bejia Kingdom's air force.

"Shao Sima was arrested and imprisoned. Everyone thought that he was a good official and must have been wronged. Unexpectedly, he died suddenly in prison. Legend has it that his death was extremely tragic. Many adults couldn't stand it and wanted the monarch to deal with the murderer. As a result, Wang Ting just pushed a scapegoat out, and everyone stopped."

"Just because of a young Sima?"

The black cat licked its paw: "Oh, there are still many things that I can't finish in a year."

He Lingchuan was very curious: "Does Lingxu City care about the civil strife in Shanyu?" After all, it happened in his own country.

Black Cat was stunned: "Each country is independent, why should Lingxu City be in charge?"

"Aren't you afraid that civil unrest will spread?"

Master Shi Er sighed: "No matter how chaotic the Bejia countries are, they will eventually calm down. Hasn't it been like this for so many years? Lingxu City must have become accustomed to it, right?"

The place is in chaos, but Lingxu City doesn't care. This is also a strange system. No wonder it is used as a research model by foreign countries.

Soon, the two met up with the caravan.

After squeezing around in Fufeng City for more than half an hour, everyone finally walked out of the north gate.

The road ahead suddenly became looser, and the horse could run quickly in small steps.

Flowers bloom all the way.

It's almost June now, which is the time when hundreds of flowers bloom. From the north gate of Fufeng City to Baiyun Mountain, the whole way is colorful and the flowers are in full bloom.

Even the most obscure grass sprouts fine white flowers to suit the occasion. Looking from a distance, it looks like a piece of white snow has fallen on the green ground.

The mountain road turned into a flower path, and the waterfall almost turned into a flower waterfall.

Just one look and you know that spring is everywhere in the world.

This scene also attracted the admiration of passers-by. He Lingchuan heard the mother and daughter in front of him say in surprise: "I took this road back to the city yesterday, and I never saw so many flowers!"

"Today's blooming must be to celebrate the birthday of King Baoshu."

He Lingchuan was really surprised: "When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is declining, can the power of King Baoshu still extend so far?"

Hearing the voice, Guard the Heart Mirror said: "It was nothing in the early Middle Ages; now you can still command hundreds of flowers. That's really two brushes."

"But this also depends on the true nature of the Baoshu King. It has lived for eight hundred years, and its influence on the city can gradually expand. Even if the sun rises one inch, the accumulation over hundreds of years is considerable."

King Baoshu has been running his own territory for so many years, and Fufeng City is the core area, so of course it is penetrated by it in all directions and without blind spots.

He Lingchuan followed the busy traffic to Baiyun Mountain in the northern suburbs.

This mountain is not high, with an altitude of only about 300 meters, and the slope is gentle, so even the elderly can climb it.

Of course, Baiyun Mountain should be renamed Huashan today. Wild flowers of all colors compete here, and bees and butterflies dance.

After climbing over the ridge and looking down, He Lingchuan couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The long slope on the sunny side of the mountain is still gentle and gentle, and a horse can kick its way down.

The long slope ends at the lakeside.

He was shocked to realize that the top of Baiyun Mountain was actually a crater.

It has probably been silent for too long. A large inner lake has accumulated in the crater, also known as Tianchi. The water surface is as smooth as a mirror, with almost no waves.

In the middle of the lake, there is only one big tree with towering branches and leaves, and a canopy of pavilions.

The width of the crown was at least one hundred and fifty feet (five hundred meters). Even though He Lingchuan was so far away, he still felt how huge it was.

Its trunk is incredibly thick, and its roots are loose, making it easy for a tree to grow into a forest.

Viewed from a distance, dozens of tree king-level tree trunks together support a huge crown.

"I didn't expect that we can still see a giant of this level today!" The Heart Guard also exclaimed in admiration, "It must be very popular among the people to gain such a rich source of energy!"

If spiritual energy is not enough, Yuanli will make up for it.

Master Shi Er did not dare to stretch out his hand and pointed. He only turned his head and said to He Lingchuan: "This is King Baoshu, the protagonist of today's celebration!"

He is also a generation of demon kings who control a vast territory.

He Lingchuan asked: "What kind of body is it?"

Master Shi Er chuckled: "I heard it's an undersea tree? I heard."

"Huh, I only know a little bit about it." The knowledgeable Xingjing Jing took over, "This is Gu Luoshu!"

"Is it a Juluo tree or a submarine tree?"

"There are many varieties of undersea trees, and the Juluo tree is the most precious and rare one." The Heart Guard said proudly, "Even in ancient times, it was not common."

What's there to be proud of knowing this? He Lingchuan asked it: "The undersea tree, is it the undersea tree that I know? Can souls inhabit it?"

"Any kind of undersea wood can be used," the Heart Guard explained. "It is said that they grow between the blue and the underworld, so that the souls can live on them. Of course, they also grow in this world."

He Lingchuan has seen clearly that there is no soil under the Baoshu King's feet, which means that it is directly rooted in the bottom of the water. It is truly worthy of the name "Undersea Tree".

From this point of view, the true height from the root is even more terrifying.

The heartguard's tone was full of longing: "It would be great if I could get a branch, even just one."

"What is the use?"

"Experience the law of interdependence between Qingming and reality. Just like I feel the existence of the City of the Dead every day." Mirror said, "The seabed tree itself has that kind of characteristic. This old tree has lived for eight hundred years. , I should be more aware of this. I want to learn from it and learn from it."

He Lingchuan didn't expect it to be so easy to learn as a mirror.

At this time, most civilians stopped on Changpo and found an open space to kneel down. There was a devout man who bowed to the ground in front of King Baoshu and recited a prayer silently.

He Lingchuan happened to pass by a devout believer and heard his prayer starting with "The Lord of the Ancient Lingxu of Kaiyuan Town, whose merits are immeasurable, is above." He roughly thought of the titles of six or seven gods, followed by Demon Emperor Bejia. Finally, there is King Baoshu, the protagonist of today’s celebration.

But looking at this person's solemn look, solemn face, and extremely proficient recitation, this is by no means a scornful word, it should be the beginning of a daily routine.

Also, it is not surprising that the northern demon country respects the gods and teaches the common people to pray day and night.

Of course, most people regard this trip to Baiyun Mountain as a family fun. After helping the old and young to kneel and recite, they start talking and laughing, letting wild children and little monsters run around all over the mountain, just like an outing picnic.

The black cat on the saddle stared straight at the two white and fat hamsters in the litter, and its two white gloves were stamping on the sheep's backs, unable to move its eyes.

He Lingchuan had to remind it: "Hey, your saliva is dripping on the saddle."

If it weren't for the concern that this is the residence of the Treasure Tree King, someone might fly a kite.

What He Lingchuan saw was King Baoshu's tolerance towards the people of Fufeng City.

A tree probably thinks that being happy alone is not as good as being happy among others.

Of course, there are also many trees on the gentle slope. It is said that these are the eyes and ears of the Baoshu King, and no one dares to mess around here.

There are clear springs in the mountains, forming more than ten small waterfalls up and down. He Lingchuan and Master Shi Er continued walking down the clear spring and slowly approached the lakeside.

Two ape guards came up to check, and after He Lingchuan showed the invitation, he was released.

Commoners could only sit on the slope and watch the ceremony. He Lingchuan had an invitation from Taifu's Mansion and could get the VIP treatment of sitting in the corridor. As for Master Shi Er and Black Cat, they were brought in hostage.

Directly in front is a row of buildings spread out along the lake, called Baiyunju, with a maximum of five floors in the middle and long verandas on both sides. But there were too many people today. The open space in front of the verandah was filled with red carpets. The area was equivalent to a stadium, and it was now full of people.

Baiyunju looks majestic on its own, but against the background of the towering trees behind it, it is made exquisite and elegant.

The VIP seats are on the verandah, and there is someone to guide them, so they are not allowed to wander around on their own.

At this time, officials from Baoshu Kingdom were standing inside and outside Baiyun Residence, all talking animatedly.

The Baoshu Kingdom is so vast that the three or four Fu Kingdoms combined cannot compare to it. Officials from all over the country are also from far and wide, and it is a good time to socialize with each other through such a grand festival.

Head Shi Er sighed: "If we only count the officials of Baoshu State present today, I'm afraid there are more than 7,000... No, no, there are more than 9,000 people. The wealth of the country is evident."

He was talking about officials only.

There are also guards, attendants, chefs, and all kinds of service personnel here, and the number of people is even larger.

He Lingchuan thought of the banquet Zhu Xiyan held for Zhu Xiuer in Shihuan. He thought it was grand at the time, but in fact the number of dignitaries present was less than 10% of what is today.

Although the appearance of a little girl from the Zhu family is certainly not on the same level as that of King Baoshu, according to He Chunhua, seven out of ten of the powerful people in Shihuan City have already left.

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