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Chapter 124: The underground palace explodes into a cave
Emperor Ying Cang didn't want to affect others.

But when he was extremely depressed, the leaked spiritual power inevitably squeezed into some random debris...

Bang!

Cang Hengzi's favorite tea set was broken.

boom!
The flower pot given to Cang Hengzi by Rong Yu was squeezed into a vase.

Everyone was unscathed. Shenshui happily peeled off a banana peel and prepared to eat the banana while watching the fun. The next second, the banana meat turned into banana paste: "Ah!...But it's not bad."

He caught it directly with his mouth. The banana paste was sweet and soft, with a unique flavor.

Cang Hengzi is not so optimistic.

He asked: "Is it really random?"

"real."

As soon as Emperor Ying Cang finished speaking, the battered walnuts that Cang Hengzi had been dishing for five years instantly turned into pieces.

Cang Hengzi has no other hobbies in his spare time. He only likes to plant flowers and play with them.

Mainstream walnuts, water hyacinths, and small diamonds are all his favorites, as well as niche ones. He even has a hand-made corn corn, which is exquisitely carved and has a blood-like red pattern. After purchasing it, he Can't put it down, it's so shiny.

He suspected that if he delayed it any longer, his corn strings would burst!
Fortunately, Du Xinghe finally spoke: "Forgive me for making such ugly remarks in the first place. What does Your Majesty mean by making friends?"

Unless you grab it yourself, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

When the whole thing seems too good to be true, and there are no downsides at all, there is often a huge hidden mine waiting ahead.

Du Xinghe took what Emperor Ying Cang said about making friends as a sign of temptation.

And she wanted him to speak clearly.

"Am I not sincere enough?" His voice was cold, like a god who is not close to the world. "I don't know how people make friends nowadays, but they have to prepare heavy gifts? I don't know what you like and what you have in your private treasury. They are all there, you can go pick them out, if there are any others that I lack here, just tell me and I will go and get them back."

The background of a strong person will never be humility.

Emperor Ying Cang knew that he had to grab what he wanted. He was very strong, and it was useless if others disagreed. After all, in the era when he was active, the trend of killing and seizing treasures was even more rampant... But friends are different. Friends cannot use what they rob. , he could only use what he had and begged her to stay with him for a while longer.

After hearing this confession, Du Xinghe frowned and tortured the system first:
[Are you influencing others secretly because he is the emperor? I advise you not to offend this guy. He will kill me when he realizes that his mind has been manipulated. 】

The system denied it.

If the system can make the emperor fall in love with the host directly, then this strategy will be meaningless!
After receiving repeated assurances from the system, Du Xinghe said: "Then there is no need to promise me benefits. Aren't we already friends?"

She is not a big star, so she has to top up and pay to buy a friend slot.

If he had been more proactive, he would be her foster father now.

Du Xinghe didn't know how happy his casual words made Emperor Ying Cang.

The white satin covered his eyes, and except for the faint red glow at the tips of his ears, no one knew what he was thinking...

Oh, Cang Hengzi still knows.

After all, he had just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Your Majesty should stop it this time! As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that his precious and starched Wenwan corn was blooming.

Cang Hengzi: "..."

I really need to make fewer emotionally unstable friends in the future.

……

After changing his mind and wanting to stay for a long time, Du Xinghe wanted to improve his living environment.

When it comes to improving the living environment, she originally wanted to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, resume her side job as a spiritual planter, and use the effect of having many children and many blessings to supply spiritual rice, but this underground palace is in the deep sea, and there is no oxygen. You have to be careful with consumption, or you may not be able to plant anything.

After hearing what she said, Emperor Ying Cang asked: "Growing rice?"

Using seawater to grow rice, I haven't heard such talk in a long time about why not eat minced meat.

Because Emperor Ying Cang asked very sincerely, she hid the second half of her sarcastic words and only explained to him why rice could not be grown in the sea. After hearing this, he left thoughtfully. Two days later, Cang Hengzi hurriedly drove out a magic weapon that could filter sea water for her to farm in the underground palace.

With the help of the water filter, the biggest water source problem was solved, Du Xinghe set his sights on the largest open space in the underground palace.

The underground palace is much larger than the cave she lived in before, and the fields that can be cultivated are doubled, so it is impossible for her to take care of it herself.

Du Xinghe had thought about the six girls in Samegu Palace.

They were from farmers, and although they were young and lacked the strength to go to the fields, their bodies were greatly strengthened after refining Qi into their bodies, so they had no problem doing farm work.

However, there are only six, which is far from enough.

This will be used if there is no available manpower, but Du Xinghe slowly turned his attention to the zombies who were sleeping lazily every day in the Palace of Eternal Life.

She went to the main tomb to speak to Emperor Yingcang: "Your Majesty, the palace people turned into zombies after their death under the influence of your spiritual power. They don't have the strength to get out. As long as they hold it in, there is no guarantee that one day they won't slip out and cause harm to others. It is better to let them use all their strength in the ground, not to mention cultivating spiritual fields is a kind of practice in itself, which is also beneficial to them."

Emperor Ying Cang didn't even think about it. After hearing this, he agreed and gave the order directly.

The zombies were stunned after hearing this.

They were very busy during their lifetimes, and the palace people never had any free time. They were not the eminent palace maids or eunuchs. They had work at all times. When they were used up, they were sent to guard the mausoleum and serve the late emperor. Instead of being wrapped in a shroud and thrown into a mass grave, they were neatly put into a coffin and buried together in the underground palace. They all felt that they had met the Holy Lord...

Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed his eyes and opened them, the person came to life again and became a zombie.

This time, there are countless leisurely and carefree days and nights.

It’s so cool!

The zombies' brains are a bit slow, their moods are gloomy, and they have no need for entertainment. The sleep they lacked in life is fully compensated after death, and they lie down with a lazy body.

I thought I would have to lie down until my second life was over.

Unexpectedly, before seeing the King of Hell, the female devil came first.

She swaggered to the Palace of Eternal Life without saying a word, and her majesty followed behind her.

When talking about serious matters, Emperor Ying Cang stopped stammering, and what he said was easy to understand: "I plan to change the land in the underground palace that was originally used to store pottery figurines into a spiritual field. I will leave it to you to take care of the spiritual field in the future." I’ll do it for you.”

After listening to His Majesty's instructions, the zombies just hoped that their ears were wrong. Some zombies even took off their ears and poked them with a small wooden stick, cleaned out the spider webs inside, and then put them on again, hoping to hear His Majesty's words. One sentence: "I was deceived by a traitor just now, and I asked you to farm as if I didn't say anything about it."

Did Emperor Ying Cang say anything?
He actually said it.

But what he said was: "Listen to Xinghe's words and don't act in secret or cheat."

The empty hearts of the zombies died again.

Your Majesty has a noble family background and never cares about what happens when food comes out of the ground. He must have listened to the devil’s slander!

However, the female devil was still nearby and said hypocritically: "They are all palace servants that His Majesty is used to. They must be very capable. How can they cheat and play tricks? Zombies need to rest during the day and can only work for six hours a day... …”

They hated her deeply, but there was nothing they could do to her.

"Fortunately, the geomantic omen in the underground palace is extremely dark. The sun cannot shine into the sea, so there is no need to enter the coffin during the day. You can work for twelve hours."

In just a few words, Du Xinghe arranged all the tasks they had not done in the past few thousand years.

System notification: [Host, many people think that you are a beauty! Enchanting words! Palace Dou Points +100]

Emperor Ying Cang paused and asked, "Twelve hours, doesn't it mean there is no time to rest?"

Yes, yes!

Your Majesty still has them in your heart, and the zombies in the palace were refreshed. Unexpectedly, the female devil said: "Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. They have neglected to practice in the underground palace. They have survived so far only by Feng Shui corpse transformation. They have no cultivation." Cultivation is not a long-term solution. You should learn to cultivate spiritual fields with me and become an excellent spiritual planter. I am trying to find a way for them, and I am definitely not treating them as free labor. Ming Jian, Your Majesty! "

There are not many good landowners like her who can create secondary employment opportunities for zombies.

They should be cherished.

The zombies turned green when they heard this.

But because their faces were originally white and green, occasionally mixed with a few purple zombies, the green was not too obvious and did not arouse His Majesty's pity.

"What you said makes sense," Emperor Ying Cang said with emotion, "You think about them so much, which makes me a little envious."

Envy? If you are envious, don't be idle and plow two miles of land.

There is still a place that needs to be used by His Majesty, so Du Xinghe did not say this out loud.

She is different from Sword Spirit, she understands the ways of the world.

After arranging the spiritual field and free labor, Du Xinghe set off to the Sea of ​​Mercy to bring back the six little girls.

Arriving at the Sea of ​​Mercy again, the originally dilapidated Shark City, with the joint efforts of the Beimin Sharks, has restored its prosperity and brightness with lantern fish and night-stripes everywhere. When walking through the corals, you can still hear the singing and laughter of the Sharks. , looking from a distance, the Crystal Palace standing in the center of Shark City is still glowing with prosperity and splendor, with Shark gauze flying everywhere, and it is so beautiful.

This time, there was no need to sneak through the back door. The same shark soldier guarding the door recognized the benefactor of Same City at a glance: "Chang Duxian, you are here!"

"Quick, quick, send Immortal Du in."

"Where are you going to play this time, Immortal Du? I have a new pot of wine, would you like to try it?"

The shark soldiers guarding the city are also very beautiful. Without the threat of Black Tooth City, they are relaxed and easy-going when guarding the city. After recognizing Du Xinghe, they even threw themselves into her arms. There were male sharks and female sharks, and some even brought little shark cubs to work. The little one who was blowing bubbles also hugged her legs. She didn't learn to speak human words, so she said "purr" in a sweet voice. "Lu" to express closeness to her.

"Watasen-chan, please come to Shark City for a few more days this time! We have many Sharks who admire you and are waiting for your words to decide whether to be a male or female Shark."

After the shark finished speaking, the shark next to him glared at him and scolded him: "If the palace master hears this, he will become angry with you."

"Thank you. I'm here to pick you up. I don't have to wait any longer. I have something to do."

Du Xinghe paused: "Don't choose to be a certain gender just because you admire me, you have to really like me."

As she spoke, she tried to push away the mermaid cub that was hugging her legs.

After finally escaping from the crowd of sharks, her hands were filled with the fruits and shark yarn products they sent, but she couldn't put them into the storage ring. As soon as her hands were empty, new gifts would immediately come to her. She had to keep her hands full before the sharks would give up.

After entering the Crystal Palace, Du Xinghe dared to put everything in his hands into the storage ring.

Just when he raised his head, he was stunned.

The shark at the front desk had a face that was quite familiar to her.

Seeing Du Xinghe's expression of surprise, Nusame approached him and knelt down: "I am Beibei's sister. I would like to thank my benefactor for avenging her."

But before she could kneel down, a force lifted her up.

Nusame looked up. At that time, she could only see two sides of the Transiting Galaxy from a distance in the Crystal Palace. She couldn't get into the vantage point inside every time. This time she could really see the benefactor of Samejo City clearly. Her figure was like a cold moon and a cold branch, with indifference at the corners of her brows and eyes. No matter how close she got, there seemed to be a distance that would never be touched: "No need to be polite, I'm here to pick up those six children."

"Okay, I'll go and inform the palace master first."

"No need."

Du Xinghe guessed that he was very busy, but she didn't know that he was waiting for her on the ninth floor every day, and he no longer sang or played the piano for others.

The sharks in the Crystal Palace act as musicians because they are born with them. They already love to sing and play. People who praise them and are willing to pay recognize their charm. The more profitable Yingsheng is the shark yarn products that are hard to find.

The palace owner is not short of the money, but he just doesn’t want to sing to others.

"Then...I will take Immortal Du to see them."

The female shark agreed, but she still couldn't help but sang twice secretly at a wavelength that only sharks could hear, hoping that the palace master would notice.

The six little girls lived in a room on the second floor, which was filled with toys suitable for children donated by other sharks. The sharks are very friendly to these six human children who were rescued by their benefactors, and take care of them in every way: "Are they used to living here?" "We don't treat them badly in terms of treatment, but they always want to help us, no. If you let them do it, you will twist your sleeves and feel uneasy. If you let them do it, you will have difficulty breathing after a while." The female Shark sighed: "After all, they are the children on the shore. We, Shark City, have accepted your great kindness from your benefactor and are raising them. We have no complaints in our lives.”

Du Xinghe understood: "It's just that they don't dare."

Children who grow up under harsh orders always hope to use labor in exchange for a sense of security in their lives.

When Nusame opened the door, the children in the room jumped up: "Sister, sister, do you have any work to do? Let me do it! I am very strong!"

"I'll come too."

"Eh?"

When they ran up to Nusame, they found the person they had longed for standing next to her: "...Master!!!"

Du Xinghe is already very familiar with this process.

Sure enough, in less than three seconds, her legs were covered with baby girls, and she was holding a large one around her waist, just like an Indian car, withstanding the number of people it should not carry. The girls were afraid of her and did not dare to act coquettishly with her, so they hugged her silently. Only the boldest one asked in a low voice: "Master, are you here to take us away?"

"right,"

Du Xinghe took off the girl who was trying to hang on her arm first: "If you want to join other sects, it's still too late to change your mind. I'll take you there soon."

The next second, the six girls shook their heads in unison: "We only want Master."

Having said that, Du Xinghe cannot force them to leave.

She raised their faces one by one and asked them to listen carefully: "When you join my sect, you can't complain and give up when you are tired. You have to get up before dawn every day to practice. Swinging a sword will cause blisters on your hands. Cocoon, you still have to go to the fields to do farm work.”

Unexpectedly, the girls burst into tears of joy after saying this threat.

Just as Du Xinghe was about to scare him again, the door was opened again - the palace owner Chaosheng couldn't even wait for the elevator. He swam directly from the window to the second floor and entered through the broken window. He was afraid that if he arrived a little late, he wouldn't be able to see anyone. .

Before she could ask him what was so urgent, he stared at her for two moments before water dropped down his cheeks.

In the sea, human tears cannot be seen or touched, but the tears of the sharks will turn into pearls when they fall. They cannot be hidden or pretended to be blinded by the wind and sand. Mortals on the shore thought shark pearls were extremely precious, but weren’t they actually pearls? It is precious because the shark beads will only exist for one day. The next day, when the sun shines, they will turn into foam and merge into the sea water again.

"Hey, why are you still crying?"

Du Xinghe laughed, stepped forward and hugged his slender shoulders. He was still as tall as a boy, with a thin white skin: "Who bullied you? It's rare that I come here, tell me, and I will vent your anger."

After all, they are friends who have been through life and death together, and she has always protected them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, Chaosheng threw the little pearl on the ground as if he didn't want any money.

Sword Spirit couldn't hold it back: "Maybe he hates you like a piece of wood."

Hearing a strange noise, Chaosheng held back his tears and asked, "Who is talking?"

"My sword talk is very noisy, so don't pay attention to it."

Sword Spirit wanted to refute, but thought the melon tasted interesting, so he shut up for the time being.

"The sword of Immortal Du is indeed different from others," Chao Sheng looked up at her beautiful face with red eyes, his eyes lingering on her lustfully: "No one bullied me, I just thought that Immortal Du rarely came to the Crystal Palace, but he didn't Call me, I feel a little sad for a moment."

...It’s so hard to understand why sharks are sentimental!
"It's my fault. I will remember to come see you next time."

Du Xinghe said.

There will probably be no next time. She came to Mercy Sea just to investigate the matter of Rakshasa Stick and Black Tooth City. Next time she comes, she will probably go straight to Wanfa Temple. However, he was afraid that he would lose another little pearl, so Du Xinghe, who was well versed in the ways of the world, only drew a cake and did not mention the knife hidden in the cake.

"Okay, you must remember that, Immortal Du."

Seeing that she came in a hurry, Chaosheng knew that she would not stay here for long, so he couldn't help but feel a little sad: "Chang Duxian still has something to do, so I won't stop you. It's just that after you left last time, I knitted the belt and hair with my own hands. I hope you can accept it."

He offered both with his hands.

The sharks used their hands as machines to weave the moonlight and seawater into gauze. The fleeting light in the deep sea was captured forever. The woven products seemed to have cut off a section of the stars in the sky and made them their own. It was as beautiful as a dream. .

Du Xinghe took the belt and put it into the storage ring, but immediately untied his ponytail and put on a hair tie woven by Chaosheng: "Thank you."

Chaosheng didn't expect that she would use it immediately.

Is there anything happier than being able to wear a silk ribbon woven by oneself on the head of the one you love day and night?

"As expected, it looks most beautiful on my sister's head."

He endured it again and again, and then he stopped crying and forced out a smile.

Hearing him address her respectfully without any further identity, calling her sister as if it were the first time they met, although Du Xinghe was a little surprised, he didn't take it seriously and waved goodbye.

The six children were led by her like a string of gourds and brought to the water.

Du Xinghe sighed: "If this were the case before, you could turn into a stove and put them all in, so I wouldn't have to hold them."

The sword spirit sneered twice.

The little girl tugged at her, and when she turned around, she saw them looking at her timidly: "We will be very obedient. Master, don't stew us on the stove."

Sword Spirit laughed even louder.

Du Xinghe patted her head: "I won't eat you."

Fortunately, she had two swords. She had a light sword on her feet, one in her hand, one lying on her back, another standing behind her, and three more on the heavy sword. Finally, the little ones were arranged properly. They hugged each other tightly for fear of falling, but it was still too scary. One Zaizai couldn't help crying in a low voice, and the bolder one immediately comforted her.

"If you spit on the sword, you'll pay two hundred. If you piss on the sword, I'll throw you down."

Sword Spirit puts the ugly words first.

Du Xinghe: "I won't throw you down, don't listen to this sword's nonsense."

In the sky above the desert where no one could see, a swordsman took the cub with difficulty with her two swords and flew into another sea.

After finally flying back to another Haizi and going deep into the underground palace, Du Xinghe sheathed both swords and let out a long breath.

When she thought of being able to leave her baby to Xinyue and Shenshuidai, she couldn't help but smile on her face.

"Heart month, heart month."

Hearing the call of the master, Xinyue hurriedly walked out of the underground palace cave. She saw six little ones following her master at a glance. The smile on her face suddenly faded a lot: "Are these the junior sisters that the master brought back? They are all very beautiful. cute."

In the underground palace, Xinyue stopped wasting Master's disguise talisman and used it to return to her original appearance.

Appearing in front of the six little ones was the beautiful sister of Xian'e from the Moon Palace.

They hid behind Du Xinghe and greeted him obediently: "Hello, Senior Sister."

"Xinyue, you know, your junior brother is unreliable..."

Shenshui protested: "Master, why am I so unreliable?"

"I'm afraid you'll spoil the child."

"Among the three of us, don't I have the most experience in raising children?"

So said Ginshui, who sold her beauty in Xiaoyun Mountain to feed her ape cubs.

When he said this, Du Xinghe seemed to be unable to find a reason to refute.

Fortunately, Shenshui continued the second half of the sentence: "I have not only raised ape cubs, I have also raised mortal children. Mr. Lu's first wife brought him to me. He told me all day that he was his legitimate son. I said that You are so honest, he ignored me."

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Du Xinghe no longer hesitated and took Xinyue's hand: "I still trust you the most. You are Master's confidant, so I will leave them to you."

The master's complete trust made Xinyue as drunk as if she had drunk a jar of fine wine: "I will definitely live up to the master's trust."

The monkey is still noisy: "Senior sister is a confidant, so who am I?"

Sword Spirit: "You are a serious problem."

……

Before entrusting the six children to Xinyue, Du Xinghe did not forget to register them all as his maids.

Not only can they gain palace fighting points, but they can also improve their training efficiency.

After registering, she ran away, looking for new victims to use her [Follow Upgrade] function.

As soon as Du Xinghe left, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Senior Sister Xinyue, who was smiling like a blooming flower, had no smile left on her face. She slowly turned around and asked them to stand in a row: "What is the most important thing when you become a disciple of Master?" ?”

"...Practice well and not do bad things?"

The little girl answered timidly.

She went to eavesdrop when her younger brother was in private school, and the first lesson taught him to be a good person.

"There is no right or wrong in anything. The most important thing for us as a disciple is to listen to Master's words and put Master's interests first and love evil first. If something harms Master, then it is wrong. If something is good for Master, then it is wrong. Then it is wrong and right.”

This has always been Xinyue's code of conduct.

She will pity the kidnapped children and do good deeds, but what really runs through all her values ​​is her interest in the Master.

The six girls were not afraid of hardship and hardship, but they were afraid that no one would ask them to do things.

The harsher Senior Sister Xinyue's words were, the more they felt that they were valued and cared for.

Next to him, he hung himself upside down on a tree and watched Xinyue Primary School's ginseng water. He listened and ate bananas: "Sword Spirit, is it really okay for senior sister to teach children like this? I think I am very good at raising children! In the beginning of life, sex I am good at it, and I can recite the Three-Character Sutra." But that's all.

Sword Spirit: "An illiterate and a half-illiterate are arguing about their superiority. It's so funny."

"By the way, won't you stay with Master?"

Sword Spirit: "Xue Ming followed her."

The light sword was carried by Du Xinghe, but the heavy sword had a mind of its own.

When there is nothing serious to do, the sword spirit wanders around the underground palace by itself. It is a sword with a strong sense of self-management.

Chi Xiao's body is cast with dragon chant marrow, and all the monsters in the underground palace have to give it a try.

Once, I met Princess Terracotta Warriors in a tunnel, and they started chatting with each other. Princess Terracotta Warriors was curious: "Isn't it okay if you don't follow Miss Du?"

"She wants to meditate and practice, but I don't need it. With her, I can only stay in the scabbard all day, and it will get moldy! Stay in a closed place all day, not going anywhere, not following anyone. What else can people do if they talk through contact?”

The princess terracotta retains her gentle temperament during her lifetime. Even if her ideas are contrary, she will not refute what others say: "What you said makes sense."

It's just that the person described in Sword Spirit's words seems like its royal brother!

Emperor Ying Cang, who was practicing in the coffin in the main tomb, seemed to have been hit by an arrow in the knee.

Cang Hengzi asked him: "It's hard to keep Du Xinghe here. Don't you want to be friends with someone? Go talk to her and chat with her!"

His Majesty's answer was that he had to take it easy.

His brave speech that day had already used up all his active chat quota in the past half month.

When he regained his courage again, the once quiet underground palace had changed its appearance.

There are not only fields and caves, but also Xinyue Kindergarten.

The sixty palace zombies were working at sunrise and sunset, wishing they could return to the west immediately.