Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 729: 3 in 1
"Ah, what is this?" The girl's eyes widened in surprise.
In the dark, although she can't see or grasp the flash of inspiration, because she is in it, she can feel a certain change.
Pei Ziyun opened his eyes, and the influx of white gas had disappeared, and lanterns appeared around the shrine entrance in the space, and each lantern was lit up, illuminating the already dim shrine.
Although there is no one, but instinctively cheering, anticipating and jumping for joy!
"It's done."
Pei Ziyun could feel that the white gas that had poured in had disappeared, but four forces gathered in the void, and streams poured into it like a stream.
When I was in this world, I just broke into a wedge and became a **** recognized by this world.
"In the world of Daxu, it is hard self-cultivation, gaining vitality, and becoming a true monarch. Unfortunately, due to the limitations of the Daxu world, the true monarch is the only immortal, but incomplete."
"In the Greek world, it is to plunder the divinity of Typhon and share the spirituality of Troy to become a god."
"In this world, through the plum blossoms, the spirituality of the four great demons has been robbed, and the gods can be enshrined."
"Now, it's time for the three to become one."
In the next moment, Pei Ziyun lost his focus, saw through the void, crossed the boundary of time and space, and projected to the far shore.
Ancient Greece·Mycenae Palace
The sound of the waves came from far away, and the air filled with the smell of the sea. The magnificent Lion Gate was visible from afar. The palace was surrounded by warehouses and workshops. The streets also formed shops. Several young girls were lingering in front of the stalls. Most of them are in their teens, with clean skin, waterfalls of hair, and a servant following with them. An extraordinary identity that can be seen at a glance.
"It's the princess and maid of the palace." Seeing them wearing some accessories, the stall owner shouted louder.
In the era of Greek city-states, lowly slaves could be put to death at will, but citizens had the right to discuss matters, and there was not much difference.
Slightly far away, blowing in the direction of the breath of the sea, the endless sea, boats sailing in and out.
In Greece in this period, the seascape looks more beautiful than later generations.
But people who are familiar with all of this have long been accustomed to it. These few noble girls have no idea of looking at the seascape. They only focus on these colorful little things.
"It's great, there are businessmen from other countries here."
"We can choose sacrifices for God."
Although the items are relatively small and not too expensive, at least they are cheap, but this kind of careful selection is more important.
In this era, royal women have the habit of serving as priests of God. They are not only royal girls, but also God’s messengers and loyal believers of God. They are God’s most loyal believers and offer their beloved things to God. Who is the best sacrifice.
"In my opinion, these gems are still the most suitable for gods. You see, they are all shipped from overseas. Not to mention the more expensive, they are all crystal clear. I use them to see the sunshine and find that they are actually It’s amazing to see the colorful light!"
One of the young girls likes the red, green, and green gems very much, and feels that using them as a personal sacrifice to the gods is the most appropriate.
A young girl chuckled beside her, disapproving: "Oh, Agatha, you said the same last time you followed, but you believe in a male god. You can’t give it away every time. Something that women only like? In my opinion, it's better to give this one!"
She picked up a bow on the side of the booth and shook it towards the crowd: "Look, this is a powerful bow that can shoot black bears. Although it has to be sold at a low price because of the owner, such a treasure, But you can't find it!"
"No, I still think gems are better. Although your bow is also very good, it has been used before. Since it is a sacrifice to the gods, how can you use this kind of thing? Not as good as this gem. They are all unpolished. I can make a necklace for my **** by myself. I believe God will like it!"
"Agatha, the legendary warrior, and even the gods, get the spoils from others. This is justified. If the gods would dislike that the weapons offered were owned by others, then there would not be so many fascinating stories to pass down. Up."
"No, I still..."
Seeing the two girls arguing over the sacrifice, several companions couldn't help shook their heads, smiled and spread out, paired with each other to see what was on the other stalls.
"Kenelia, are you not in a hurry?" A pair of girls who were walking together browsed the stalls and talked quietly. One of the girls suddenly asked this sentence.
The girl called Kenelia was taken aback, and then suddenly: "You mean, the **** I believe in?"
"Since King Orestes returned to Mycenae, he fulfilled his promise and built a temple in Mycenae, but your job is still the easiest, because the **** you worship is sleeping and needs you Do the least."
King Orestes didn't have the guts to break this promise, or to say that no one in this world had the guts, and everyone who had the guts was dead-God's revenge was very fierce.
Even this **** was originally the prince of Troy. The reason why God destroyed Troy was that he did not give God the promised reward.
The girl looked at her with some pity: "But as priests, we are mortals after all. Only when the gods we worship are active, we have value."
"The sleeping **** is really a tragic thing for the priest."
The court will give less money, and the people will be disappointed in a **** who doesn't respond. Such days are really a bit deserted and even hinder marriage.
"You don't have to worry about me. I believe that even if my **** is asleep, he will definitely feel my love for him." Nelia said seriously, at this moment, she suddenly felt something Induction, stopped chatting, and looked in the direction of the temple.
Next, Kenelia raised her head and stretched out her arms to the sky, shouting: "Son of Zeus, the great vanishing god, please protect me!"
After this brief prayer, a wisp of wind blew quickly, obviously an unusual wind, lingering on her palm, causing Cornelia's hair to fly.
"Look, my **** is awake." Kenelia opened her eyes again, looked at her companion happily, and said happily: "It must ask for sacrifices, let's choose it quickly!"
Wake up!
The companions are not too surprised. In this world, it is very normal for the gods to appear. The priests of Zeus pray that if the grace is reduced, an arc will appear in the sky.
"In this way, Nelia can choose a better young nobleman."
Da Xu·Bo Luo Island
Ye Su'er frowned, and finished a document: "Another group of immigrants have arrived?"
Throwing it gently on the table, Ye Su'er stood up, took a few steps, and looked through the window, thinking about his thoughts.
The ground here is slightly higher, and the houses outside the windows are distributed along the river and port, continuously extending to the harbour, and further away, there are patches of farmland, and farmers can be seen farming.
Merchant ships came and went, farmland was reclaimed, and small bridges were like rainbows. It was a small bridge with flowing water. When I looked carefully, it seemed that I had returned to Daxu at a glance.
In a blink of an eye, 13 years have passed since Pei Ziyun left. The population of Boluo Island has gradually prospered, and the household registration has increased to 13,000.
Ye Su'er's gaze subconsciously stopped on the ancestral temple, where the environment was quiet and surrounded by green trees.
"You are not awake yet, and I am old."
Ye Su'er, who had been separated from her husband for thirteen years, is now middle-aged. However, as her age has grown, she has taken away the girlishness from her, her face is still beautiful, and she has also given her mature charm.
When she wanted to turn around and go back, she suddenly stunned, turning around and looking inside if she felt.
There was no one there, but when she looked over, someone turned out, dressed in a robe, tall and handsome, this person smiled: "Su'er, don't you know me?"
How can you not know each other?
In the 13th year, it should be a little strange, but it looks like it was separated yesterday.
The husband who had been away for thirteen years, when he reappeared, he looked like he was still a teenager, and time did not stay in him at all.
Ye Su'er's eyes are slightly moist, but she tries to keep her voice from trembling as much as possible: "You... are you back?"
"Yes, and I won't leave anymore." Pei Ziyun looked at her and said, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, did not go to sit, went to the window, and said: "It looks like a good development. ——Boluo Island, is it not canonized by Da Xu?"
Pei Ziyun seems to be in good spirits, looking out at the outside with piercing eyes.
Ye Su'er didn't reply, only buried her small face in his arms. After a long time, she said: "How can I violate what you told me?"
"Liujin Island was canonized by Da Xu. It was Liu Kimber, who was responsible for communicating with Da Xu. Our cargoes only arrived at Liujin Island, not Da Xu."
"The population and goods we need are also purchased and transferred on Liujin Island, and they are not directly related to Daxu."
Pei Ziyun closed his eyes and smiled: "You did a good job."
His gaze seems to be able to look far away, and he sighs with emotion: "After the last shot, Da Xu seems to be a lot safer. Liujin Island is still independent and not overhead."
"It's just that, even if it was granted by Da Xu, it was Da Xu's minister. Although it was well developed, the household registration was also much larger, but it couldn't condense Wang Qi and Tianzhu. It can only be regarded as a blessed place."
"Boro Island is different."
In the eyes of Pei Ziyun~IndoMTL.com~ the air fortune of the entire island rises into the sky, the color is pure red, forming a dragon tortoise, and even has the meaning of transforming into a dragon, and the Wang Qi is faintly condensed.
"Everything is exactly the same as I thought. You and my son had no status. He was only called Young Master. Now he is fifteen years old, and now and then, the Tianzhu has been completed. If he is no longer called the king, he will be the opposite. Lost the hearts of the people-then you will be called king within three days, and the country will be called Luo, and you will be called King Luo."
Originally, even if you say this, you have to call the king's organizational system to change, but at this time, Pei Ziyun was very different. When he said something, a beam of light appeared in a palace, and the dragon tortoise immediately turned into a red dragon. There was even a faint red cloud, and a dragon chant of excitement was emitted.
"This party has no owner, it is the time of Cong Yun."
"I had to relocate back then, although I had a reason to break Da Xu, I still hold back."
"Now I am awake, but I missed the time of the day, and I can't get rid of Da Xu Qi. I can only wait one hundred and fifty years later, when Da Xu Guozuo will be exhausted, and then see if the descendants can win the fate."
Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun's eyes are tender.