Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1234 Divine Trees, Divine Birds and Women
  "Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahaha……"

"Ha ha……"

Shao Yu had no additional reaction to Tian Ming's pride, just one word - laugh!

A cruel mockery!
  Worried about attracting the attention of others, he couldn't help but laugh wildly and had to suppress himself as much as possible not to laugh.

My stomach hurts so much that I have to cover it, which creates a standard realistic depiction of belly laughter.

Tianming looked at Shao Yu who was laughing non-stop, rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Hey, hey, hey, stop laughing, is it funny?"

"I'm sorry...haha..." Shaoyu apologized while laughing, "I didn't want to laugh...hahaha...it's just...haha...I can't help it..."

"That's enough!" The proud Mo family man couldn't bear the insult and angrily took off his clothes, "What kind of crap is this! I won't wear it anymore!"

"Anyway, I don't need to hide. Uncle Gu won't do anything to me."

When Shao Yu saw that Tianming was about to give up, he quickly suppressed the smile in his heart... Of course, it was quite uncomfortable to suppress it.

"I said, it's not okay to give up at this time."

"Why can't it work?" Tianming asked angrily, hanging his head.

"Mr. Zhang Liang must have other motives for asking us to change into these clothes."

"What's the purpose?" Tianming's attitude remained unchanged.

"No!" Shao Yu glanced at the table beside him, motioning Tian Ming to look over, "He left that when he left just now."

A tips bag, exactly the same as the one Zhang Liang gave to Master Ban, was placed on the table.

Tianming widened one eye, raised his eyebrows and exclaimed in surprise, "Another tip bag!?"

………………

Outside Songhai City, the mirage is located.

There is nothing to say about the renovation project of the mirage. It is proceeding step by step, and no one is blindly trying to sabotage and hinder the completion and launch of the mirage.

Next to the giant ship that covered the sky and the sun, there was another behemoth lying. Although its size was much smaller than that of the mirage, it could still be said to be overwhelming.

Especially different from mirages, the former is parked in the water after all, and the space it occupies is on the sea surface that humans cannot directly set foot on, while the latter is lying on the ground, directly occupying the surface space, and can reach zero distance. Head-on contact.

Moreover, mirages are human creations. Ordinary people will be amazed when they see them, but they will not feel awe or fear.

But it is the creation of heaven and earth, a miraculous workmanship that seems impossible to exist. For mortals who respect gods, it is respectable and awe-inspiring.

Needless to say, this thing was naturally the Fusang sacred tree that Meng Tian had robbed from Shushan with great difficulty and then transported it.

At this time, the Fuso Sacred Tree was in a lying state. Its trunk was thick and thick and stretched for dozens of feet, exceeding the city wall. The boundless golden crown of the clouds covered the ground. A small part was flattened by its own weight, but most of it remained the same. Tenaciously supporting it, at the same time, the roots of the sacred tree were entangled with countless dense roots and branches, adhering to the soil, raising the tail end of the sacred tree to a certain height.

Therefore, the Fuso sacred tree finally rested on the ground in a state similar to a dumbbell.

Should I say it or not, the sacred tree is indeed a sacred tree. It seems to have no effect on it when it is separated from the earth. After such a long time and such a long distance, not even a few leaves have fallen, and it is still full of vitality.

When the tree first arrived, it attracted almost everyone's attention.

After so many days of familiarity... most people are still curious about it and want to get close to it, but Meng Tian has already ordered that no one can get close without permission. The people responsible for guarding the tree are the golden fire cavalry brought by Meng Tian himself. Their obedience is of course excellent, and they will not neglect their duties, let alone engage in malpractice for personal gain.

Therefore, the space around the Fuso Sacred Tree is generally empty. You can only see the dismounted cavalry standing guard a little further away.

But today, the Fuso Sacred Tree received a rare visitor, an unauthorized visitor.

"Mom, this is the Fuso Sacred Tree you mentioned. It's too big!" Chitaki stood in front of the lush canopy of the Fuso Sacred Tree, raising her little head to try to see clearly the scene above the canopy.

Unfortunately, the height is not high enough. Secondly, under the sun, the golden leaves of the hibiscus tree make it difficult to see the specific scenery of this area.

Concubine Yan stood next to Qianlong, holding her daughter's hand with one hand. She was wearing the dark blue gold-rimmed sun-patterned golden crow dress that she or the master of the Yin-Yang family often wore.

She hadn't worn this outfit for many years.

Concubine Yan looked at the majestic Fusang sacred tree standing on the top of the mountain in her memory, but now it collapsed on the ground. Even though she knew that it had not been substantially damaged, she still couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Unlike Gu Xun, Concubine Yan has an extraordinary affinity for the Fuso tree itself and does not want it to be reduced to a tool for the empire to manipulate.

But she had no choice but to stand here and remember her.

"Yes, this is... the Fuso Sacred Tree." When talking to her daughter, Concubine Yan's voice was not as noble and proud as before. It became much calmer and low-key, but she still had that comfortable nobility.

"As for the tree, it should be planted in the soil, but now..." Qiantaki also felt close to the Fuso tree, but it was not as obvious as her mother's.

But there was one thing that added to her love for the Fuso tree - she accidentally learned that her father had cured her sister by relying on the Fuso tree.

Of course, it is actually only a significant relief, and the real cure lies in the immortal grass.

With the two superimposed, she naturally didn't want to see the Fuso tree lying here.

Concubine Yan comforted her softly, "Don't worry, soon... it will stand up again."

"Really?" A smile appeared on Qiantaki's face, "That would be great!"

Concubine Yan did not speak, but gently touched her daughter's head.

Then, all her attention shifted to the Fuso tree.

Compared with the meeting that year, apart from the different posture of the Fuso tree, there is another difference - the three-legged golden crow is missing.

Of course, the bird is definitely not dead.

To be precise, the three-legged Golden Crow is not an actual living creature, and there is no such thing as death.

As a sacred bird that was born with the Fuso Sacred Tree, it only returned to the Fuso Sacred Tree during the Sun Festival. Theoretically, it could be resurrected soon.

However, the Fuso sacred tree was dug up by Meng Tian right away...

The Fuso Sacred Tree is still a tree after all. Although it will not die after being separated from the land for a long time, it still shrinks its power under the control of instinct. Naturally, it will not be in a hurry to reawaken its accompanying sacred bird.

Concubine Yan didn't understand this, but when she stood in front of the Fuso tree, all the facts vaguely emerged in her heart.

She could feel that the three-legged golden crow was inside the sacred tree, waiting to be reborn at any time.

(End of this chapter)