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After being distracted for a while, I gradually got used to the uncomfortable feeling in my body.

Then, a feeling of fatigue gradually came over me.

The wind chimes gradually faded from my mind.

The hazy sleepiness gradually made my consciousness close.

"call……"

Breathing slowly and steadily.

In these distant past years, Feng Ling spent her first night.

Chapter 337: Changes with each passing day, but remains unchanged for a thousand years2024-01-08 16:00:02

Early the next morning.

The biological clock that Fengling had developed over a long period of time allowed her to wake up on time in the early morning.

After a night of digestion and adaptation, the essence and blood that Sui left in Feng Ling's body no longer made Feng Ling feel uncomfortable.

After getting dressed, Feng Ling walked to the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror in the bedroom.

"this is me?"

There is no change in the appearance and facial features.

But Feng Ling saw herself in the mirror and she looked more energetic.

If I must say... is there a hint of divinity?

This made Feng Ling more agile.

"Well……"

The tail wagged over, Feng Ling put one hand on her waist, and blinked at herself in the mirror.

The tail swung over, the wind chimes stood gracefully, and he gave himself a satisfied smile.

He even changed his clothes several times.

"I didn't know that my agent likes dressing up so much?"

"babble!!!"

The sudden voice behind her frightened Feng Ling so much that her hair stood on end.

Looking back, Sui looked at Feng Ling, who was halfway through changing her clothes, with a half-smile.

After calmly smoothing her tail and putting on her clothes, Feng Ling greeted Sui: "Good morning, Sister Sui! After all, loving beauty is a girl's instinct!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Sui laughed and scolded, "Wash up, Zhenlong invites me to take you to his palace for a chat."

"Oh~Okay~"

After completing the preparations, Feng Ling left with Sui.

However, there was no transportation waiting for them.

Sui seemed to be in no hurry at all, and walked slowly towards her destination, with Feng Ling following closely behind.

Although the war was intense, Yumen Pass had a large number of people and a huge population, so the atmosphere of the city was not weak along the way.

"From my palace to the palace of the real dragon, I have walked this route more than a thousand times."

Although the surrounding hawking and shouting were a bit noisy, the sound of the year was clearly transmitted to the ears of Feng Ling.

"It looks lively here, not like a pass in the midst of war." Feng Ling looked around and responded with a smile.

People here seem to have gotten used to the existence of the year-old.

However, no one dared to come forward and talk to him. Instead, they looked at him with awe in their eyes.

Some curious eyes were cast on Feng Ling, the "new face", but no one dared to look at her for too long.

"From the time the first spark of fire was rubbed out with sticks and stones, I witnessed this tribe called Da Yan gradually grow and develop into a country." Sui walked forward, "And for us, the 'gods' you call, this is just a nap. In just a hundred years, these little guys who were not noticed by us have been able to build high walls and build a country."

"The rise of civilization is sometimes indeed very rapid. If there are some external stimuli, the speed of evolution may be even faster," Feng Ling responded.

"I really like this feeling of change. So every time I go to the real dragon, I like to walk over slowly and feel this small market that seems to have not changed much, but has been changing with each passing day." Although Sui always looks straight ahead with dignity, every move and every tree and grass around her cannot escape her sight.

"That fox-eared girl, isn't she actually a very long-lived being like 'Year-old'?"

"Oh! That's right! Even though she looks like a girl, she might be in her 40s or 50s!"

There was still some small discussion around.

But no matter how quiet she was, if the wind chimes were alert and facing the wind, she would be able to hear it.

Ok? !

Feng Ling looked up.

Although the surrounding environment may not be the same.

But only the city wall of Yumen has stood for a thousand years and was even moved to the site of a later mobile city.

And at this moment, looking at the city wall, Feng Ling found some of the flavor of Yumen City in later generations.

Good guy...

Feng Ling couldn't help but chuckle.

It was cheerful and pleasant, and naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"What? Did Yu just say something that made you happy? Or do you care about the gossip just now?"

Lian Sui became a little curious about Feng Ling's sudden behavior.

"I just suddenly discovered some coincidences... and I also suddenly realized that although people and things change, some things really remain the same after thousands of years."

Feng Ling smiled and said that her joy came from some coincidences she saw.

If we calculate based on the distance and angle from the Yumen city wall, the location of Sui's palace is probably the same as Chongyue's residence in later generations.

There was also such a market in front of Chongyue’s residence.

Even the gossip commenting on the wind chimes was extremely similar.

Unfortunately, this is not something that is easy to share.

Not far from Feng Ling’s guess, the location of the real dragon’s palace is roughly the same as the general’s mansion in later generations.

However, before getting close, Feng Ling felt an atmosphere of extreme luxury, even corruption - of course, Feng Ling also keenly noticed that at least these things on the outer wall were superficial, as if they were temporarily prepared simply to welcome the arrival of the year.

"Ling, do you think that it is appropriate for Zhenlong and his men to welcome me in such a lavish way and for me to ask them to do the same, since all this requires a lot of manpower and material resources?"

Sui was not in a hurry, as if going to the real dragon's palace was not as interesting as talking to Feng Ling for a few more words.

"If Sister Sui was asking about Feng Ling, Feng Ling would say that these human and material resources can do a lot of things and bring better lives to more people. This is not appropriate."

"But..." Feng Ling sighed, "I also saw that this Yumen City, as a pass fortress, is so prosperous. There are millions of soldiers alone, not to mention the large number of civilians... With the production capacity of this era, it is absolutely impossible to do so... It is Sister Sui who is protecting this place - so, from Ling's point of view, Sister Sui should enjoy this kind of life of human offerings, even if it consumes these manpower and material resources, because without Sister Sui, it is very likely that this Yumen City will not be able to maintain such a scale, and there will be no talk of these things being available for consumption."

As the perspective became higher, Feng Ling also saw some things that she had not been able to see in the past.

Moreover...if Sui had just kept giving, Da Yan would not have been able to grow into the powerful country with its own system like in later generations.

Worship the gods and they will respond.

This kind of "transactional" offering makes the people of Dayan always keep a distance from the gods.

But it is precisely this distance that has forged the Dayan people's idea of ​​"man can conquer nature" and has also created myths created by humans in later generations.

Therefore - all these luxurious hospitality in front of us are the problems that Sui should give to Dayan.

Even for a country, this should not be a problem.

If you can't even do this, how can you fight against the gods?

Chapter 338: Offering Bell! 2024-01-08 16:00:02

The wind chimes followed Sui into this luxurious palace.

The outer walls are so high that you can't see what's inside.

As soon as she entered the door, Feng Ling was completely dumbfounded.

Even in this ancient era, everything before her eyes was beyond her imagination.

After all... Feng Ling's life, even if it got better later, was nothing like the current level of luxury and corruption.

At first glance, this palace is located between mountains and rivers and covers a very large area.

Yes, between mountains and rivers!

There is actually an exquisite landscape painting inside. When you enter, it feels like you are stepping into the painting yourself, which is comparable to Xi's brushwork.

The surrounding area is full of towering ancient trees and lush green bamboos, making it seem like a fairyland.

Inside the palace wall, although not many people would care about the exquisite landscape, it is made of white jade, crystal clear, and reflects soft light.

It shines brightly, as if reflecting the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Enter the palace.

"It really is a palace of magnificent beauty, magnificent and golden..." Feng Ling murmured as she looked at the building in front of her.

The ground is paved with pebbles, a rare jade with bright colors, as smooth as a mirror. Walking on it feels like walking on clouds.

The walls are even painted with exquisite murals in the form of inlays, with gold and silver as the threads and pearls and agate as the colors, depicting even more ancient legends. They are so lifelike that they are a feast for the eyes.

Rare treasures are displayed everywhere in the palace.

Exquisite jade carvings, transparent glass cups, dazzling gemstone vases...

Each piece is a masterpiece created by the painstaking efforts of contemporary craftsmen. If they were put on the market, I'm afraid each one would be priceless.

Under the soft light, these treasures exude a charming luster.

"My fucking fists are hard!" Feng Ling stared blankly at everything around her, and her little fists couldn't help but clench.

Although compared to sheltering an entire super-large-scale military fortress, all of this is nothing, but the visual impact is really too terrifying.

In this environment, will people's hearts really not change?

Even Feng Ling couldn't tell at this moment whether the real dragon made the palace like this to entertain Sui or he was intoxicated and lost himself.

However, judging from the records of later generations...it seemed that the real dragon had never indulged in a luxurious life.

He has the vision of a king and the ruthlessness of a hero.

Therefore, everything in front of us... is really just the answer that the True Dragon gave to Sui.

By the way... Feng Ling, from another perspective, it is not surprising why Dayan would go against Sui with weapons later on.

After all, every individual has a different perspective, and some contradictions simply cannot be resolved.

Sui is not a kind god like Yelagund. Her pride means that she will never bow her head easily except by death.

"Moreover... these man-made things in front of us are actually given value by humans. If we can't even survive... in fact, everything in front of us is just a house that can shelter us from the wind and rain, nothing more."

Feng Ling closed her eyes and gradually figured it out.

When she opened her eyes again, everything in front of her seemed to be just like that...

Sui looked at the wind chimes and nodded slightly with satisfaction.

"Your Majesty... the soldiers outside the city are fighting hard, but we are singing and dancing here. This is really inappropriate!"

After Feng Ling followed Sui to the luxurious mansion in the inner courtyard, she immediately heard a deep male voice trying to persuade him.

So there was another fight outside the city?

Feng Ling looked at Sui in confusion.

"Do you need me to take action?"

"I'll let you know when I need you. All you have to do is stay by my side."

Sui pushed the door open and walked in. Then, under the gaze of the real dragon, he sat on the chair that was level with the emperor's and even more luxurious.