Dimensional invasion of reality

Chapter 259 263. New Year greetings from Pulao, the Nine Sons of the Dragon

Author: Wu Zixiong

Chapter 259 263. New Year greetings from Pulao, the Nine Sons of the Dragon

263, Jiuzi Pulao Home

"Fellow literary friends, the opportunity is right in front of you, please invite me!"

"Master Kong, please!"

"please!"

Liu Hao glanced at the head of the Kong family, the youngest one. This must be the head of the Kong family in that world, and only the head of the family can be called the head of the family;

Liu Haoliu was the last one to enter. As soon as he entered, the scene changed. He came to an ancient world. He stretched out his hand to stop a walker passing by, but the man passed through his hand. This Liu Hao discovered that he could only observe from the perspective of a bystander;

After wandering for more than half a year, Liu Hao finally knew which era he was in; Emperor Zhou was on the throne!

"In the State of Lu, Duke Yin of Lu is in power. I remember that the opening chapter of "Spring and Autumn" records Duke Yin of Lu. "Spring and Autumn" was compiled by Confucius. Could it be that he wants to experience "Spring and Autumn"?"

Liu Hao really guessed it right. Three Hundred Years of Spring and Autumn Period made Liu Hao almost collapse;

No one communicated, and they kept watching. At first, they were very interested, as if they were afraid of missing out on history, and wished they could run around 24 hours a day, running back and forth between various countries;

Later, it became a bit naughty. As time went by, no one could maintain this enthusiasm. Moreover, I couldn't communicate with others, and gradually became a bit mechanical;

Later on, I became accustomed to being alone, watching the evolution of history, listening to the emergence of various ideas, and the various complaints made when a hundred schools of thought contended. I could hear what others said, but anyway, others couldn't hear what I said;

In the end, Liu Hao himself became numb. After three hundred years, he broke away from the "Spring and Autumn". What Liu Hao wanted to do most was to have a good meal;

After checking his surroundings, Liu Hao found that he didn't know where he was. The lush mountain forest environment was no longer there, and now the surroundings were covered with snow;

He found a safe area, opened the personal attributes panel, and directly checked the occupation column. Sure enough, Scholar (A+), this rank made him inexplicably confident;

After sinking into the sea of ​​consciousness, he could see the difference in the statue of himself at a glance. On the palm he stretched out, he held a scroll of bamboo slips with the words "Spring and Autumn" engraved on it. This discovery made Liu Hao tremble. For fear of being sucked into the historical space of "Spring and Autumn" again and experiencing another three hundred years;

He was really scared. Although this experience gave him a great understanding of Baijia, he definitely didn't want to experience that kind of loneliness again. He didn't even need to look in the mirror to feel that his eyes must be filled with tears. After experiencing the vicissitudes of life again, people are not old, but their hearts are already old;

Liu Hao, who returned to his body, took out the pen and ink from the scale space and started writing;

November 4th is a storm

Lying stiffly in a lonely village without feeling sorry for oneself;

I still think of it as the country's garrison platform.

Lying down late at night listening to the wind and rain;

The iron horse war comes into my dream.

The poem was written in one stroke, bursts of precious light appeared on the paper, the light of the first work passed down from generation to generation, a cold wind blew by, and thousands of ice sculptures of white horses appeared on the snowy ground. On the white horses, each soldier raised a spear, leading the general. Much taller, he looks extraordinary at first sight;

This ice sculpture army is controlled by Liu Hao's thoughts, and can attack wherever he points it. With its powerful mental power, it can even create micro-managed battle formations and cooperate with each other to form a siege;

After testing for a moment, Liu Hao put it away with satisfaction. In a snowy and ice-covered environment, it is more powerful. It can also change the environment under certain circumstances even if it is not in ice and snow. The cold air penetrates the enemy, causing secondary damage that goes straight to the bone marrow;

For people below the fourth level, there is basically not much resistance. It is not impossible to reach the fifth level with ordinary lifting operations and group attacks. Under the control of Liu Hao's telekinesis, he can also fight against the sixth level group;

Liu Hao, a Confucian and Taoist scholar, is not interested in the way of talking and fighting. He also knows that the Dragon Bone Tongue Sword must be very powerful, but it depends on the environment. In the world of "The Holy Sage of Confucianism and Taoism", there is no problem, but on Earth

, let’s forget it, we’ll see if the opportunity arises in the future;

Liu Hao did not continue the test. The establishment of 'Confucianism and Taoism' was more of a coincidence. He himself was not that material. For fighting, he preferred all kinds of chopping. It would be happy to see blood with a knife. If it were not a coincidence,

Next, he didn't even know how to practice the Confucianism and Taoism he founded. Liberal arts and culture were really not his strong point;

After putting away the paper and pen, Liu Hao sorted it out and walked in one direction. This time, there was no sense of anything, so he could only follow where he went;

"Why does this structure look like a tomb?"

In front of you, a stone monument stands 100 meters high. Behind the stone monument, an oval-shaped hill rises. This hill is vaguely the same height as the stone monument, several hundred meters wide, and more than a kilometer long as it reaches the eye;

It looks like a tomb no matter how you look at it, but this tomb is too big. If a human is buried, this human should be at least several hundred meters tall. If it were replaced by a monster, it would be understandable, but there is nothing wrong with a monster.

Graves and the like, even if they exist, cannot be the same structure as a human grave;

When he got closer and saw the words on the stone tablet clearly, Liu Haoleng took a breath;

"The Tomb of Pulao - Yu Li"

Forget it, the tomb of Pulao, one of the Nine Sons of the Dragon, the last two words are the key to Liu Hao taking a breath of air-conditioning, Yu Li, which means the tombstone erected by the person named "Yu";

Combined, it goes without saying that this ‘Yu’ must be the ‘Great Yu’ who controlled floods;

According to legend, Dayu refined the Nine Cauldrons to suppress rivers and mountains. The Nine Cauldrons absorbed the souls of the Nine Sons of the Dragon to have the ability to suppress the dragon veins of mountains, rivers;

Could it be that the Pulao Tomb in front of us is the Pulao in the 'Pulao Tripod' among the nine tripods?

"Wait a minute, isn't Pulaoding on my body?"

Liu Hao remembered, wasn't this tripod hanging around his neck? Touching the pendant on his neck, Liu Hao carefully took it off, picked up the unique method in his hand, and the thumb-sized 'Pulao tripod' began to grow in size.

;

As the 'Pulaoding' grew larger, the tomb in front of me began to shake. The hilltop melted like ice and snow, and soon turned into a puddle of water and disappeared. The surface of the stone tablet in front of the hillock began to fall off;

'Pulao Tomb - Yu Li'; among the several characters, the three characters 'Pulao' and 'Li' also disappeared as the surface peeled off, leaving behind the three characters 'Pulao' and 'Yu'

Corresponding brilliance, golden light shines;

The 'Pulaoding' turned into a hundred feet in size and stopped, suspended in the air. The stone tablet also fell off, leaving only three words hanging in the air;

Before Liu Hao could make any other move, the word 'Pulao' turned into a stream of light and submerged into the 'Pulao tripod'. The Pulao statue on the entire tripod surface came to life and began to swim around the entire tripod surface, moving towards it from time to time.

Liu Hao screamed;

Liu Hao could see that the current statue of 'Pulao' had a soul. Whether it was chirping at him or looking at him, these were the emotions that a living creature should have;

A stream of light came, attracting Liu Hao's eyes. The stream of light stopped in front of Liu Hao and turned into a token. The word "Yu" was written on the token. Liu Hao reached out and grabbed it, feeling a cold touch.

Come;

"Is Dayu's token the key to unlocking some treasure? Or is it the token to summon 'Dayu'?"

Liu Hao muttered, not knowing the effect, so he could only put it away first, then pinched it again and found that the 'Pulaoding' began to shrink, this time more thoroughly, not only became smaller, but also turned into a stream of light.

In Liu Hao’s mind;

Upon inspection, in front of Liu Hao's self-statue of Consciousness Sea World, a large bronze cauldron was placed on the ground, which made Liu Hao feel relieved;

Liu Hao feels that the current 'Pulaoding' is one of the real Nine Cauldrons. The information from the Consciousness Sea has given Liu Hao more magic skills. It is more like a spiritual treasure. With these magic skills,

Liu Hao can control it with ease;

Pulao: Hello everyone, I am Pulao, the ninth son of the dragon. Yes, my father is the famous ancestral dragon. Isn’t it awesome? We are the authentic descendants of the dragon, and we are a family. I am here to wish you all a happy new year, poor people.

The author of Bi's Dog didn't even get a red envelope, you know... Finally, if you see Dayu, remember to tell him that this matter is not over yet...

(End of chapter)