Chapter 177: Forty Years!
"The Emperor is a monk!"
Thinking about it like this, Amu himself feels ridiculous. As long as there are monks who can raise immortal roots, it is estimated that few are willing to be emperors in the world. Ask the way of heaven, Xiu Changsheng, who wants to take care of the mundane chores. Most of them were worshiped by monks of the Great Murong Dynasty, and they got some longevity pills for him to eat.
"As for why the Yunxi Kingdom became the Northwest County Country, it's a long story, can the Taoist chief listen to it?" This time it was the slightly thin and slightly dark merchant who spoke. It seems that the merchants there are good at talking.
"Disturb the two of you, let's hear it!" Amu poured his own wine.
"Since the Dao Chief knows about the Yunxi Kingdom, then he must have heard of the Northern Kingdom forty years ago, right?"
Amu nodded slightly, hearing the word Beiguo, he felt a little strange in his heart. Amu has only been on the mountain for two months, and Han Qianli has been in the secret room and has talked about the death of the northern country. The northern kingdom was destroyed and taken over by the Great Murong Dynasty. Isn't this Yunxi country the same as the northern country?
Sure enough, listening to the white fat merchant, he continued: "This northwest county, the territory under its jurisdiction now, is the original northern country and Yunxi country. ”
"Oh?" Amu's eyes lit up slightly, "The Yunxi Kingdom has also been destroyed?"
"Hey, it seems that the Taoist chief also listened to the destruction of the northern kingdom of the country. The slightly thin and slightly dark merchant tasted a bite of the spicy tofu in front of him, and seemed to be extremely satisfied, and then said, "Back then, the Murong clan of the Northern Kingdom was a branch of the Great Murong Dynasty of the Northern Wilderness, controlling the Northern Kingdom for eight hundred years, the lord of the country was benevolent, and the national strength was strong!"
"The southern king of the northern country town is eloquent, holds millions of soldiers, is well-known in the northern country, and has a place in the Great Murong Dynasty. The white fat merchant added.
"Shuanglong in the North, Wenzhi and Martial Arts, the Northern Wilderness Countries, all the countries in the Northern Wilderness, are unique for a while!" Recalling the past of the Northern Kingdom, the slightly thin and slightly dark businessman seemed to be very emotional.
"It's a pity that the northern country is not prosperous, and for some reason it angered the heavens, and ten thousand heavenly thunders rained down, and the white city of the northern country was razed to the ground overnight!" sighed the white fat merchant.
Amu's heart was bright, the white city was destroyed overnight, it was the vicious battle of soul-level monks, and in the eyes of secular people, it was really a great rage from the heavens, and ten thousand heavenly thunders fell.
However, Amu didn't say anything, and drank by himself.
These two foot merchants, I don't know if they haven't seen outsiders for many days, they still have good professional quality, and they may be quite familiar with old things such as Beiguo and Yunxiguo. Eloquently, alternately speaking, without any confusion, extremely tacit understanding.
Amu was happy, a pot of wine was exhausted, and he called the shopkeeper to go up again, and listened carefully to the two of them.
"The reason why the northern kingdom angered the heavens was because of the original princess Haiqing. She is a fairy who secretly goes to the lower realm, and she can't be buried after death! It is said that several coffins have been shattered!"
"Some people also say that the lord of the northern country, who loves his daughter and becomes a demon, invites a stranger to summon his soul, but if he fails to summon the soul, he will lead out 100,000 evil ghosts in the underworld! ”
"I heard that the Great Murong Dynasty sent a lot of monks to investigate, but none of them survived!"
"It is said that there are also people from the Sea Desolate Immortal Gate, who fought with the evil spirits in the ghost town and died there. ”
"Today, Baicheng has become a ghost town, day and night, without moon and stars, and the white snow does not stop! ”
"The sound of killing night and night, the sound of wailing continued, and thousands of resentful spirits gathered! ”
"Those evil spirits come out day and night to forage for food and eat people's hearts and livers! In the northern wilderness, no one dares to come within a hundred miles. ”
Originally, Amu frowned and listened carefully, but the more the two of them talked, the more mysterious they became, and the more they talked, the more mad they became, and the shopkeeper was embarrassed to leave, and he was not easy to interrupt, so he wiped his sweat three times.
Amu couldn't help but interrupt with a smile: "Ghosts and gods, it's better to say less." Don't mess with ghosts!"
Listening to what Amu, an immortal cultivator, the two foot merchants suddenly stopped, glanced at each other, and seemed to blame each other, this is not to buy goods, you don't have to brag so hard about investment, can you make money?
They took a sip of wine together and moistened their throats. This farmer's local wine is really strong! When you take a sip, it is not only spicy, but also hot, rushing straight to your head.
Wine strengthens heroes, this occupational disease really can't be changed. The white fat merchant was a little reddish at this time, and then picked up Fang Cai's words: "Once the white city is destroyed, the northern country is almost in chaos." Yunxi Kingdom, which has been suppressed by him, is on the border of Chen Bing, ready to move. ”
"However, the Great Murong Dynasty seems to have been prepared, but in just over a month, hundreds of thousands of troops marched into the northern country. The northern kingdom was originally a branch of Murong, and the Great Murong Dynasty took over the northern kingdom, and the people wanted it. ”
"The Great Murong Dynasty changed the northern country to the northern county, except for Baicheng, all parts of the country are stable, and it will be more than ten years in a flash!"
"Then why was the Yunxi Kingdom destroyed?" Amu interjected.
"At the beginning, the Yunxi Kingdom was about to move, but when it saw the Great Murong Dynasty sending troops, it naturally did not dare to fight again, but it was stable for some years. ”
"But later, I heard that when the Northern White City was destroyed, someone fled to Yunxi Kingdom!
"I heard it's a coffin!" said the fat white merchant rather mysteriously.
As soon as he heard the word "coffin", Amu's eyebrows instantly raised. Is it a coffin again? Is it the "ghost coffin" mentioned by the master? One coffin will not destroy the two countries?
So hundreds of thousands of Murong troops marched westward, and before they arrived in a month, they destroyed the Yunxi Kingdom, and then it became the northwest county. ”
"At that time, the more than 100,000 troops of the Yunxi Kingdom were all slaughtered, and the blood flowed like a river! The souls of the soldiers who died in battle did not stop for months. ”
"I heard that the Yunxi Kingdom not only harbored the fugitives from the Northern Kingdom, but also offended the worship of the Great Murong Dynasty, and that worship was an immortal with mana to the sky. ”
"It is said that it can move stones to the sea and scatter beans into soldiers. ”
Amu smiled dumbly, although the two of them said it as if they had seen it with their own eyes, but Amu knew that this hearsay could not be done accurately. The blood flowed like a river, but as for the monks who could move stones and seas and scatter beans into soldiers, Amu really hadn't seen it.
"Did you catch the escaped man and the coffin?" Amu said casually.
"There's a fugitive, what kind of coffin? It's all nonsense!" the thin black merchant sneered at the fat white merchant.
"You need a reason to fight!" the fat merchant seemed to think it was a bit bizarre to fight for a coffin.
One black and one white, one thin and one fat, I took a big sip of it, and it was so pleasant! The changes in the Northern Wilderness in the past few decades seem to be the delicacy of wine.
A Mu thought this was true, but he knew that there must be a deep-seated reason behind the Great Murong Dynasty's destruction of the Yunxi Kingdom.
The worship of the Great Murong Dynasty is naturally an immortal cultivator, and it touches the immortal cultivator, so this is not a simple mortal battle.
Anyway, Amu finally knew a rough idea, and before he knew it, he had already exhausted three pots of wine. The two foot merchants, one fat and one thin, drank a lot while talking, and they were slightly drunk and hazy.
"Thank you two!" Amu smiled and arched his hand, and then asked, "I'm going to the original Northern Willow Town, I don't know which direction?"
"Liu Zhen in the North?" the thin man burped, and didn't seem to hear too clearly.
"Liuzhen, it's not Liuzhen, it's Liuzhen, which was famous in the north because of the good coffin made back then! I have something important to go there!" Amuwen said.
"Liuzhen in the north, it's quite far away! I've heard of it, it's more than two thousand miles to the east!"
"Thank you again!" Amu said no more, flipped his hand and threw down a few pieces of silver. This was inadvertently left by Amu from the water, but I didn't expect it to come in handy, otherwise in this small shop, Amu would take out the spirit stone, and people might not recognize it.
"Shopkeeper, I'm going to ask for the wine of these two! Farewell!" Amu greeted and left the shop.
At this time, it was close to noon, the sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, and the weather was very good.
"Thank you...... "The two merchants chatted happily and drank quite highly.
"Liu Zhen, why haven't I heard of it?" After Amu left, the thin black merchant said to the white fat merchant.
"Liu Zhen is known to be able to come out of the immortal coffin...... "The white fat merchant muttered.
At this time, the wine was rising, and the white fat face was almost attached to the table.
"Where did the immortal coffin come out?" the thin black merchant frowned and muttered, then suddenly startled, and shouted at the white fat merchant, "Brother, you are talking about ghost town!"
"Eh!" As soon as he heard the word "ghost town", the white fat merchant suddenly became excited, and most of his wine woke up, "Liuzhen in the north!"
The white fat merchant frowned, and then shouted, "That's right, it's a ghost town!"
As soon as these words came out, the two foot merchants and the shopkeeper changed their faces suddenly, and then rushed out of the door together.
Fortunately, the fat man's body was quite neat, and he stepped out first, otherwise the three of them would have been caught in the door frame together.
But as soon as the three of them came out, they originally thought they could see Amu's shadow. But I saw that there were few pedestrians on the street, and the path of the mountains in front and behind stretched out Xiangshang, where was there half a shadow of Amu?
"Alas, that Taoist priest is good, although he is a little stupid, but he may not die!" said the fat merchant.
"Ghost town! Where do you say you can go and come back alive? Within a few dozen miles, there is no one in the wilderness. The townspeople are dead!" the thin black man sighed long.
The man in charge didn't say anything, but went over to ask a villager and a child playing at the entrance of the village. But they all said they didn't see Amu.
The shopkeeper frowned, and then looked at the broken silver left by Amu, and couldn't help but sigh, as if he could be sure that he would never see the young Taoist in this life again.
The wind is light and the day is warm, and the spring is boundless. Twin mountain towns, peaceful and peaceful. The hearts of the footmen and the shopkeepers are a little empty.
At this time, Amu had no intention of watching, he had left Liuzhen for more than 40 years. Although he knew that his master was by no means a mortal, and Yu'er would definitely not be able to deal with it with common sense, Amu was still more anxious.
Therefore, when he left the shop, Amu began the Immortal Demon Phantom Technique, and in an instant, he was more than ten miles away.
The twin mountains in the distance are already the scenery behind Amu. How did the three people in the small shop know Amu's methods? Naturally, they couldn't find any trace of him, so they could only sigh and sigh.