I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

Chapter 117: Rejection, testimony, relics of the gods

Huangliang Mountain is a blessed land.

  

   In a cave.

  

The scent of   ling tea curls up.

  

   Mrs. Su sat up on a wooden chair, holding a tea cup, sipping tea in a daze.

  

  The moonlight is like water, falling from the open skylight in the center of the cave, illuminating her small arms and legs, falling silver hair, and a tender but expressionless face.

  

   can eat supper under the moonlight,

  

   can have afternoon tea in the afternoon,

  

   can still sleep in bed when the sun goes down,

  

   Isn’t it the three great things in life?

  

In this long and long period of time, I have been looking forward to disappointment, I have been lonely and healed until I forget what the injury is. In such a dull time, even if the world is only black and white, even if the body is weak and weak, I can still sleep well. Have a delicious afternoon tea and a delicious supper. I am really happy.

  

   This kind of happiness has become a habit.

  

   is used to her drinking tea very slowly, so that she can be happy for a while longer.

  

   And there are rows of bookshelves behind her. There are all kinds of big books on the bookshelves. She has read them.

  

   And at this time,

  

   The sound of footsteps and the sound of cuckoo came from outside the cave.

  

   Su Taishang still held the tea cup, opened the prohibition, and let the two pass through the prohibition, came to her, and sat on the opposite chair.

  

   "Cuckoo, thank you."

  

   "Ah, you don't need to say such a thing like that, I have been taken care of by the old man before."

  

  Su Taishang turned his head to look at Xia Ji again, and said, "Would you like supper?"

  

   Xia Ji looked at the supper. It was just a plate of pastries and a pot of tea. It seemed that there was nothing delicious.

  

  Su Taishang has been alive for so long, so he can grasp the key points.

  

   As soon as she waved her hand, a pot of wine with the spout still rising from the cold air appeared on the table, a large plate of exquisite barbecue stacked like a mountain, the barbecue was steaming hot, as if it had just been baked.

  

   The special thing is that there are 108 kinds of barbecue, each one is made of different ingredients, each one is exquisite, and even the carving craftsmanship is unique, so exquisite that people can't bear to eat.

  

   In addition, each string is also wrapped in thin silver foil paper to separate it.

  

   This grilled dish is simply roasting all the deliciousness of the world, and it is breathtaking.

  

   Dujuan saw, "Wow", raised his fingers and said: "This is the work of the imperial chef's seal pen..."

  

   "The hills overlap, the delicacy of the earth and the delicacy, the whole world is filled in one plate."

  

   "After the imperial chef was done, he suddenly disappeared... I didn't expect it to be taken by the senior."

  

   The cuckoo began to swallow.

  

   Xia Ji shook her head, "Does the senior think Xia is just a foodie?"

  

   Su Tai smiled and said, "No, I am."

  

Seeing this, she waved and put away the "overlapped hills, cherished and cherished in one plate," Du Juan glanced at her bitterly. This kind of storage ring with the function of time freezing is only available to senior Su Taishang, so ...Senior Mrs. Su has a lot of unimaginable delicacies.

  

   After receiving,

  

   The little silver-haired girl held a teacup, looked at Xia Ji with her immature face, and said in a low voice, "Old man, I'm embarrassed."

  

Yes.

  

   "Cure you" in exchange for "cure me". This seems to be an equivalent and fair transaction, but it is also a kind of kidnapping.

  

   In other words, if you do not cure me, you will not be cured. This is a kind of kidnapping that distorts subjective judgment.

  

   Su Taishang knows this very well.

  

   But she is too eager to become normal, too eager to see the colors of the world again.

  

   So, she took a deep breath and looked at Xia Ji and said, "Then...Are you willing to be the one that the old man is waiting for?"

  

   After she asked, the air fell silent.

  

   Dujuan waited nervously, even more nervous than she went on a blind date many years ago.

  

   However, the boy in the white robe just sat calmly, seeming to be thinking.

  

   Su Tai Shang said: "Understood."

  

   Xia Jidao: "Sorry..."

  

   Su Tai said: "Cuckoo, please tell everyone, let him be us."

  

   Cuckoo:? ? ?

  

  Su Taishang looked at Xia Ji, bowed his head slightly, her silver hair slipped from the sides, and whispered, "The old man also needs to apologize."

  

   "The old man shouldn't force you to make a choice."

  

   "But you don't need to care."

  

"You are qualified and worthy of being trusted, so...even if...whoop...whoop...whoop...even if you refuse to be your partner, you can be us. This...it's not me Personal kindness, but you have this qualification, this is...why...your own sake."

  

   "I hope you can be here, heal... heal the demon fire."

  

   "Because we...we all bear responsibility."

  

"Welcome."

  

   The little silver-haired girl is holding the teacup. The heat of the teacup has been relieved and it is cold. She is still holding it, holding her hands.

  

   But there was a weak smile on her face.

  

   She was breathing quickly, panting, her face was slightly flushed with unhealthy redness, but her pair of drooping feet became more and more sickly pale, pale to crystal clear.

  

   Obviously, the curse in her body prevented her from speaking too much, otherwise she would become weak.

  

   said so much in one breath, she has ran out of talking for a few days.

  

  ...

  

  ...

  

   Xia Ji walked out of the cave with the cuckoo.

  

   Cuckoo sighed softly.

  

   then said: "I know... In fact, you didn't refuse, and you didn't agree. You just need time to make sure, don't you?"

   Xia Ji was silent for a while, and said: "Sorry, I will leave here immediately."

  

   Dujuan shook his head: "As Mr. Su said, you can appear here not because she needs you, but because you have the qualifications... We have not had a newcomer for a long, long time.

  

   In fact, your ability to refuse has already shown your xinxing. You have long been detached from the commonplace. So... Whether it is Senior Su or me, I have a good impression of you.

  

  You are only twenty-two years old, and you have such a xinxing. With time, you don’t know how far you have grown.

  

  Becoming us does not mean that you are out of touch with the world. On the contrary, you can better protect the people you want to protect. You can have more information and power.

  

   We... have all walked like this before.

  

   Then, watching the relatives die old, watching the traces of myself in the world being erased, until I return to peace.

  

   If you don’t feel bad for Senior Su, you can try to get to know her in the future.

  

   She... is worth it. "

  

   Xia Ji stopped.

  

   Cuckoo walked by and looked at him sideways.

  

   Xia Jidao: "I understand."

  

   Du Juan's pupils behind the dark golden mask showed a smile, "Welcome, Xia Ji."

  

   "The catastrophe has already occurred, and I hope to fight together in the future."

  

  ...

  

  ...

  

After a while.

  

  The moonlight fades, and the sun rises from the horizon, shining on the dense fog above the Huangliang Mountain's blessed land, filling the palace under the dense fog with a misty and ethereal light.

  

   The young man in white robe sat in this dim light.

  

  The black hair fluttered back with the light and sand.

  

  According to Du Juan, he can truly stay in Huangliang Mountain only after inheriting the relics of the gods.

  

  The relics of the gods can be treasures, techniques, weapons, even direct power initiation, a memory fragment of an ancient unknown period, etc., but most of the time it is a complex mixed relic, not a single one.

  

   The relics of the gods seem to pick people instead of people picking relics.

  

   But in the end, it is after all that man has obtained the relic of the deity that suits him best.

  

   Therefore, in Du Juan's view, although Xia Ji suffers from the "purple demon fire", after inheriting the relic, he is likely to find a solution or a corresponding exercise.

  

   The relics of the gods only exist in Huangliang Mountain.

  

   Tiandi Xuanhuang Sifang Fudi everyone has received the relics of the gods here.

  

   After accepting, the dark gold cloak and mask will appear with the thought, which is also a sign.

  

   In the eyes of outsiders, there is no difference between the dark gold cloak and the mask.

  

   But there is actually, and the difference is very big, but only people who wear the same dark golden mask can see it.

  

   For example, Senior Su’s mask is three eyes and four faces squeezed on top of a mask.

  

   Two of the faces form the upper and left parts of the face, and the two faces form the lower parts.

  

Among the three eyes, two eyes are left and right eyes, and one is used as some kind of strange decoration. In the center of the eyebrows, it is a narrow and narrow eye. Some people think it is the third eye.

  

  Similarly, Luzhang still has thoughts, all of which are relics of the gods.

  

   For example, the mask of Cuckoo looks normal, but it reveals a majesty that is completely different from her speaking style. It looks like a real emperor, which makes people scared and dare not offend.

  

now,

  

   Xia Ji will accept such a relic too.

  

  Sifang Fudi has been a long time since no one has joined, and according to regulations, new entrants must be recognized by nearly everyone in terms of qualifications and trustworthiness before they can join.

  

   Obviously, Xia Ji has no rebuttal on these two points.

  

   If someone refuses to join him, he must provide an example to the contrary.

  

   Therefore, what Xia Ji has to wait for now is the arrival of the people from all directions.

  

   Then, under the witness of everyone, he will obtain the relics of his gods.

  

   Of course, not everyone will come, because there must be some beings who are meditating.

  

   Now that the night has passed, footsteps can be heard all around.

  

   Soon, dark golden figures floated on the periphery of the central floating palace.

  

   And Xia Ji was sitting cross-legged outside this palace.

  

   There are not many people. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is because there are very few people in the Quartet.

  

   The total number of people in Huangliang Mountain is only fifteen people, and there should be even fewer people in the third layer of Heaven and Earth Profound Land.

  

   After a long time, everyone seemed to be settled, a total of thirty figures.

  

   These figures settled around and looked at him from a distance. The dark gold flame-like robe flew slightly in the aura wind, and the cloak covered their figure, only vaguely judging the height, short, fat and thin.

  

   Without exception, everyone is special, some are filled with a strange and terrifying power, and some are ordinary.

  

   But no one came up to say hello, but was not close and not far away, witnessing him.

  

   Du Juan told him that among these people, there are people who have practiced for thousands of years, and even longer... and thousands of years are enough to happen countless things, countless adventures, and countless trump cards.

  

   But at the same time... these people are all independent and lonely. Maybe they only walk with their partners on weekdays.

  

"let's start......"

  

   A hoarse voice came.

  

   The door of the palace opened.

  

   light pierced into it,

  

   shows two rows of ancient gods.

  

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