The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Ji Mo sat in the field for a long time. Ever since he looked at the world with insatiability instead of eyes, he has become accustomed to having no blind spots everywhere. Even if he looks directly at the sun, he will not feel glaring, as if he is living in another world through the screen. life.

Thinking that his eyes would recover soon, Ji Mo couldn't recall what it was like to stare at the outside world with his naked eyes.However, looking up at the still bright and dazzling sun, he finally stood up and told himself that there are still many things to do, this is the world of adults, and there is no extra time to be sentimental.

Lingshan Xiaozhu is not big. Although it is the residence of Shennong Ding, it looks like an ordinary country courtyard. No matter the little smoke rising from the kitchen, or the morning glories entangled between the fences, they are all in harmony with the clouds and mists. The angry Xianzhou is out of place.

Pushing open the old wooden door that was wiped clean, Ji Mo found only an old man with gray hair lying on the rocking chair in front of the window. Although he was resting, he was still holding a few woven straw sandals in his hands. Regardless of his identity, anyone would believe that this is just an ordinary old farmer in the countryside.

The ancient society was based on agriculture, and the Shennong Ding was once the most respected artifact in the world, but it is a pity that with the advancement of human technology, it is no longer needed.When the old man eagerly asked Ye Mingjun about the situation in the world, but learned that his disappearance did not cause any trouble in the world, although he was relieved, his originally energetic face finally showed a bit of old age.

At this moment, Shennong Ding suddenly understood the idea of ​​Tiandige. They used to be indispensable in the world, but now they are gradually useless.To an artifact, not being needed is tantamount to death.

Because it was once brilliant, it is even more reluctant to be regarded as an antique or decoration, but the times are moving forward after all, and no matter how many small worlds created by immortals, they are not the homeland where they once fought against their masters.

As long as the body of the vessel has been carefully maintained, the artifact will not grow old, but this time, Shennong Ding really felt the fact that he was already old.

Yes, even Qi Mingzhu, the liveliest among them, has gray hair and learned to be quiet, too much time has passed.

He still remembered the joy and excitement of the tribal people when the first straw sandal was made. In the blink of an eye, no one in the world wore these old things anymore.

The pensive old man made Ji Mo feel the vicissitudes of life in the room, so he could only break the silence softly, "Excuse me, where is Lord Ye Ming?"

As soon as Ye Mingjun was mentioned, Shennong Ding's cloudy eyes regained clarity in an instant, and he immediately said in a bad mood: "I went out to catch deer to play. Really, I still don't have the slightest calmness at a young age. If this continues, I don't know what he will do in the future." what to do?"

Although there were complaints in his words, Ji Mo could hear the caring meaning in it, smiled, and said: "Ye Mingjun is a little more casual, but in fact he understands everything he should know, he just likes to be taken care of a feeling of."

These words made the old man raise his eyes unconsciously. These artifacts are basically much older than all the immortals. The immortals who have always been selected by them are all respectful and fearful, serving them devoutly as if they were elders, like Ji Mo Such an attitude is indeed rare, no wonder Qi Mingzhu likes it.

That guy originally had a coquettish personality. When Xihuang was still around, he would show off in front of his master every day, insisting that Xihuang admit that it was the most beautiful among the artifacts, and he would lie on the ground without a word of praise every day. Can't get up.For this reason, he was despised by Tu Haosheng of Shanhe Sheji, but it gleamed triumphantly on Xihuang's crown, showing off to all the artifacts: "I can be placed on the head by Xihuang, can you do it?" ?”

Among the top ten artifacts, only the Qiming Pearl has the function of an ornament. Everyone thinks that they don't have the shame to ask the owner to put a bronze tripod on his head or a picture scroll fighting weapon. In the end, they can only unanimously decide that one day, when Xihuang is not around, this must be taken away. Zhuzhu was locked up and beaten.

This plan was not realized in the end, and their masters disappeared one by one, and the artifacts that once gathered in the heaven were also scattered all over the place. Later, the Qiming Pearl, which was the symbol of Emperor Xi, also learned to control his propriety. He should have a profound appearance, and he is no longer wanton and stubborn.Shen Nong Ding really hasn't seen him for a long time, and he still misses him for a few days.

"After this incident, the best end of Tian Di Ge is to be permanently sealed. It would be fine if She Ji Tu conspired with it. If not, it should be completely destroyed. In short, it is the result of never coming back. And I, The body of the vessel has been destroyed like this, and I don't know how many years it will sleep..."

Sighing desolately at the doomed reality, Shennong Ding looked at Ji Mo with peaceful eyes, as if to confirm whether this human being is trustworthy, remembering Qi Mingzhu's heartfelt joy when she mentioned him, finally nodded, He only enjoined:

"If Tiandige chooses to destroy, our remnant bodies will probably be sent to Qi Mingzhu in the end. It's not a good feeling to collect the corpses of your companions. You should spend more time with him."

Ji Mo knew how much Ye Mingjun cared about his companion, so he only replied firmly after hearing this: "I will always be with him."

The resoluteness in this tone reassured Shen Nong Ding a lot. He glanced into the room and finally made his own decision, "Young man, there is one thing I want to ask you for."

"Is it the fairy girl?"

He hasn't said what it is, but Ji Mo has already guessed the words behind it.The Shennong cauldron was severely damaged, and he would no longer be able to protect Li Xian'er in the future. After the Tiandi Ge was resolved, it would be impossible for the heavens to allow heaven and humans to walk in the world. His only concern now was how to find a support for Li Xian'er.Ye Mingjun would not bring outsiders with him, but Ji Mo was more humane than Qi Mingzhu, so it was not surprising that Shennong Ding found him.

Being baffled by a single word, Shennong Ding looked at the human being in front of him again. He didn't expect this person to be worried about Ren Qingya, but he was also thinking about other people's movements. He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing to worry so much, so he could only persuade him. : "Qi Mingzhu is right, you are very smart. The so-called Huiji will be hurt, especially when you are with a guy with his temperament, don't think too much about it."

Ji Mo also knows that his temperament of thinking twice is easy to go astray. Although he has the confidence to handle the relationship with Ye Mingjun, he didn't make any excuses. He just smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Li, I feel like I'm at my father-in-law's house. Welcome."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Nong Ding also realized that his earnest appearance was exactly the old man of his daughter before she got married. He just imagined the scene of treating that pearl as his son and daughter, and it was very shocking. A Qimingzhu is not as good as the disgusted look of a raw piece of barbecued pork.

Even so, the old man was touched by these words, and after being silent for a while, he couldn't help sighing: "I really want to see Xian'er get married in peace."

Since Shennong Ding entrusted Li Xian'er to them, Ji Mo always wanted to know what was going on with her, so he asked, "Can you tell me how to take care of Miss Xian'er?"

The matter of Li Xian'er has to be traced back to 400 years ago. At that time, Shennongding and Fengxian had just been defeated, and the world was also blocked by formations, completely cutting off contact with the outside world.Although it was a major event that would affect the fortunes of the world in the future, at that time, it had nothing to do with a little girl in a small town in the mountains.

Old man Li was just an ordinary farmer when he was young. He finally married a wife, gave birth to a son, and died in fame.He cried all night, wiped away his tears and raised his son alone, married his wife with the money he saved from farming, and lived a peaceful life for several years.

Unexpectedly, it has not been stable for a long time, and the imperial court is in a tense war and has to be recruited, and all the males in the village are taken away by the officials.Although the old man Li is old and his legs are not as sharp as when he was young, he managed to support his daughter-in-law and granddaughter who were left behind. He only waited for the war to end and his son came back to share the family relationship.

It's a pity that what he finally got was a list of dead in battle, as if he was stingy with the use of paper, his son was squeezed at the end of the densely packed list of names, and was torn off due to the negligence of officials.Then, the official sent him five taels of compensation silver, which was regarded as buying this life.

At that time, the crazy scholar in the city told him, "The general's son was greedy for meritorious service. He led his troops to chase the bandits and was ambushed by the enemy. Everyone in your village is under his banner. If the whole army is wiped out, let alone without any meritorious service. This is a small amount of compensation money." Or the county magistrate has some conscience to swallow you..."

Old man Li didn't know what the war was going on, and he didn't understand what the scholar was talking about, so he just asked numbly, "What about the general's son?"

This scholar has always been talking crazily, now he even laughed and said: "He was captured, and the imperial court is going to redeem him with money!"

"He killed my son, but he lived?"

When he said this, old man Li's eyes were almost bleeding, but the scholar grabbed his messy hair, laughed wildly and said to him, "Who told you that you are not a general? The son of a nobleman is a man, and the son of a pariah!" What is it, other people's dogs are inferior, does anyone care except you?"

Later, old man Li heard that the crazy scholar had been beheaded for slandering the court. He collected the scholar's body, only to find out that this man actually had a property in the city.

Old man Li's son died early, and his daughter-in-law was still young. He felt that there was no hope in this family after giving birth to a daughter, and he left overnight after receiving the news.He has already recognized the reality that there is a distinction between high and low. He can't let his granddaughter continue to be a country pariah. He sold his fields and cattle, brought the money his son bought with his life and the scholar's house deed, and moved in with his granddaughter. town.

In the city, old man Li had no means of earning a living, so he could only do part-time jobs. Fortunately, he was used to hard work. Although he was nearly fifty years old, he still had some strength, which was enough to support a little girl.

That day, the teacher in the city found a bronze tripod when he was collecting medicine in the mountains. He guessed it was a good thing in ancient times, so he recruited coolies to bring this treasure into the city.Old man Li took the job, only thinking about sending his granddaughter home and then went up the mountain.

At that time, Li Xian'er was getting older, and like the little girl next to her, she also loved cute colors and wanted to do some dressing up. Whenever she passed by the small stalls in the town, she secretly looked up.She is a sensible little girl, but she never asks grandpa to buy it just because she looks at it. However, no one can hide the eyes of a child.

Old man Li observed it for a few days, and knew that what she liked most was a plain silver hairpin, and he secretly asked the price, five taels of silver, which happened to be the same price as his son's life.

He calculated how much rice grain he could buy with the money, but in the end he was still reluctant, so he comforted his granddaughter, "Xian'er, you don't need this now, when you grow up, grandpa will buy it for you as a dowry. "

The ten-year-old girl didn't know what it was to be married, so she asked expectantly, "How long will it take for the fairy to grow up?"

"As long as you eat well, it will be soon."

"Okay, then I'll eat a few more buns."

"Grandpa took over a job. When he comes back, he will buy you steamed stuffed buns. Lock the door and stay at home and don't run around."

"Well, when grandpa comes back, maybe I will grow up."

Before leaving, old man Li glanced through the window. The little girl was still obediently waiting in the room wearing the pink jacket she just got.

He thought that he had to be more diligent, so that his granddaughter could marry a good family, and her life could be counted as human life.

Old man Li thought that the court war was already the top disaster in the world, and now that the war was over, their life couldn't be worse.

However, when he and the coolies finally came back with the broken cauldron, a meteorite had already crashed into the small town. Except for the few people who happened to go to the mountain, no one in the city survived.

When he rushed back with all his strength, there were still two people flying clouds and fog fighting in the sky. From time to time, new monks came from the sky with their swords. A country old man couldn't break through the formation they set up, even if these people fell Every spell he cast could harm the little girl in the city who might still be waiting for grandpa, and he couldn't do anything but watch.

Later, with the fall of the besieged celestial beings, the monks finally left, but not a single tile of the city remained.Until now, Old Man Li didn’t know whether his granddaughter died from the meteorite, or whether she escaped and died in the battle. He didn’t even find the girl’s body. He only knew——

The imperial court killed his son, and at least gave him five taels of silver; the god killed his granddaughter, but didn't even give him an explanation.

As a result, no matter how diligent they are, their lives are not human lives.

Why did I bring her to the city, so what if she lived a hard life as a pariah in the country?

Why should I dig this cauldron, why should I leave her alone at home?

She just wanted a plain silver hairpin, why would I refuse to buy it for her?

This time, there was really no hope. The old man was full of thoughts of driving himself crazy. He could only bump his head against the bronze tripod with red eyes, not even knowing that what was shed was blood and tears.

"Oh, mortals..."

Finally, at the moment when the old man was dying, the soul full of hatred awakened the sleeping Shennong Ding. With a long sigh from ancient times, the ancient artifact finally answered his prayer, and it promised the old soul that as long as he If he is willing to use his own soul to repair his body, he will avenge him and let Li Xian'er grow up safely for him.

It is also an artifact without a heart. After Qi Mingzhu came to this world, she finally understood what love is; but Shennong Ding understood what hate is.

He transferred the spirit of the weapon into the body of old man Li, and found Li Xian'er's soul, but this broken body no longer has the cultivation ability to revive the dead.

Shennong Ding borrowed the power of the dead celestial being to turn her into a celestial being, but when writing the character information, he could only barely set it according to the remaining memory of the body. As a result, the celestial being Li Xianer completed his life in just one day , like a flower that blooms and withers every day, it is a cycle from morning to night.

The Shennong Ding is a magical weapon. I don’t know what a mortal girl would think and do every day. The created celestial being is just a doll that carries Li Xian’er’s memory. Now I can only tell Ji Mo: “I promise Old Man Li will make you The chief culprit is now finally about to be executed. It’s a pity that you are unable to modify Xian’er’s rules anymore. Since you can create the Demon King, please spend some effort in the future to give her a stable and happy future for me.”

"I understand. Please give me all her information. Since her soul has not changed, as long as she writes down her past experiences in detail, I think it will not be difficult to restore a Li Xian'er."

Immortals fight, and mortals suffer.People in the world are used to such things now. Although Ji Mo was silent, he quickly calmed down.

Ji Mo guessed that Li Xian'er's situation like this should be because the amount of text is too small. At present, he estimates that the number of words for the formation of heaven and man is more than 30 words. I added wrong settings to Li Xian'er, so I needed to seek human assistance.

The Qiming Pearl's ability to touch people's hearts is trusted by Shennongding. Seeing Ji Mo's promise, he took the map of mountains, rivers and land. With the surge of spiritual power, there was a back view of a ten-year-old girl on top of the blank scroll where only the demon lord folded his arms and meditated. , when her settings are completed, she will be a brand new celestial being when she turns around.

After doing all this, the big stone in the old man's heart finally fell, and he brushed his fingers reluctantly over the girl on the scroll, and finally closed it, and only said solemnly to Ji Mo: "You and Shanhe Sheji map have a good relationship, if you use it, maybe There will be surprises."

Hearing this, Ji Mo was a little surprised, and after thinking about it, he answered truthfully: "Because I am the target of Lord Ye Ming's attack, the system will follow my instructions."

"Sacred artifacts have their own arrogance. Although the map of the mountains and rivers is destroyed, if its remaining consciousness resists, do you think the formations planted in the underworld can force it to obey the orders of others?"

It has been hundreds of years since Shennong Ding passed away from this world. Although he doesn't understand these novelties produced by the underworld, he knows the map of mountains, rivers and lands very well. Mingzhu, probably only when Qi Mingzhu finds a lifelong partner as she wished, will she be willing to really disappear.

"I have told Xian'er to listen to you. As long as she joins hands with Ren Qingya, it is enough to deal with most of the newborn gods. As for the old gods like Xiandi Laojun, they can only chatter a few words at most, so it shouldn't be too embarrassing. you."

Looking down at the picture scroll that had lost its former glory, the old man's eyes were filled with emotion, and he handed the scroll back to Ji Mo, only sighing: "Young man, take care of yourself and Qi Mingzhu, I, an old man That's all I can do for you."

Ji Mo chatted with Shennong Ding for a long time, and when he walked out of the wooden house, he still felt a little heavy. He was thinking about adjusting his mood, but outside the house, he found Lord Ye Ming standing leaning against the wall.

The immortal, who had never been restless, just stood quietly by the wooden window, with the shadow of the eaves and long snow-white hair covering his drooping face, and he did not know how long he stood there.As if feeling Ji Mo's gaze, the immortal raised his face, and then showed him a bright smile as usual.

Xihuang Qimingzhu is a symbol of light, no matter what the situation is, he will only guide those who look at him to walk towards hope.

However, the current Ji Mo has been able to distinguish the occasional loneliness in the eyes of the immortal. He did not pierce the hidden thoughts of this beautiful bead, but just stretched out his hand to Ye Mingjun, and said softly: "After I go back, I would like to do some research. The method of repairing the bronze tripod."

Hearing this, Ye Mingjun's eyes, which were downcast because his companion was about to leave, immediately brightened a little, and he clenched the youth's white hand, and only responded with his usual energetic voice: "Of course, Shen Nong Ding is too old-fashioned. , I want to draw him some patterns in line with the times, do you know how to collect emoticons that humans call?"

Well, he was the one who underestimated Ye Mingjun. This person only needs one word to destroy the atmosphere.

Reluctantly realizing that the immortal might not need consolation, Ji Mo could only sigh, "This is a disfigured vendetta. If I were Shennong Ding, I would hunt you down even if I woke up."

For Ye Mingjun, it would be the most gratifying thing if the Shennong Ding could come to chase him down one day in the future, so he only squeezed Ji Mo's palm at this time,

"Don't worry, the nine of them together can't catch up with me. You are the only one in this world who can throw me into the wastebasket."

Ji Mo didn't expect that he would still remember this incident. Thinking about it carefully, Qi Mingzhu was probably the first wronged experience in his life, so he patted the back of Ye Mingjun's hand and smiled softly: "I will cherish it in the future." You, stop throwing around."

Seeing that the haze in Ji Mo's heart finally dissipated, and he was able to talk to himself with a smile as usual, Ye Mingjun felt a lot more relaxed.He didn't try to tease this little guy anymore, he just stretched out his hand and stroked the young man's hair gently, when the feigned stubbornness faded away, only sunshine-like tenderness remained in his eyes, "Smile like this more, this is what I hope what I can bring you."

In the fifth month of meeting Ye Mingjun, this immortal who was so weird that Priest Morning Star could not understand at all, finally showed everything in front of him.

During this period, Ji Mo learned a lot and changed a lot, but there is only one thing that remains the same as when they first met, that is - the world with Ye Mingjun will always be brighter and warmer than when he was alone.

The author has something to say: Ye Mingjun: I just fed the white deer melons, and it turned green with joy.

Ji Mo: Skin!Why are you so skinny?

Ye Mingjun: Don't you feel happy if I get skinny?

Shennong Ding: This guy is not only skinning but also throwing dog food, and even stole three melons from me, I want to call the police!

The Xianzhou dungeon is coming to an end!