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Chapter 189 The giant demon tree enters Bashu(1/3)

Between green mountains and green waters.

The river wind howls, and the apes on both sides of the river cry.

The giant trees on the water wrapped around each one and used it as power. Not only that, but its dense root system also acted like a propeller, waving behind it to promote it.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish..."

The giant demon tree came into Bashu, and the way it wielded its roots and waved its roots not only frightened those who saw it in the mountains and fields, but even the frightened cries of monkeys could be heard from the high mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

"Woooooooooooo..."

Among the weird cries and the sound of waves, there was also a conversation between two people.

A voice came from the jade creation placed aside: "You are not powerful enough to control it."

A voice came from the figure on the sacred tree: "I want to see if this Ruomu can give birth to independent thinking, or even re-derive wisdom."

Jiang Chao loosened his hand to communicate with the sacred tree Ruomu. After working for a while, he deepened his understanding of Ruomu, but it was of little significance. He really couldn't control such a behemoth.

Jiang Chao looked at the green mountains on the bank: "What kind of ape is that called?"

Wangshu told him: "I've looked at it, but it's of no use. It's not as good as a mandrill."

Jiang Chao: "That's not what I meant."

Wang Shu: "But there are many species in this mountain that have not been collected and recorded. The Wushan Goddess has already started collecting and canning them. Maybe they can be used in the future."

All things in the world, from humans, to apes, to animals, to plants.

Not one.

You can't work for the Moon God.

Even if you can't do it now, you will definitely be able to do it in the future.

The future is promising.

Jiang Chao stood up and looked ahead. According to the map, Batu was ahead.

At this time, from the perspective of the gods, a large flag immediately appeared above Batu in the distance, because the installation work of the base station just in Batu was completed.

"Batu!"

"The base station was installed successfully!"

"The Earth God system was loaded successfully."

"Starting..."

Jiang Chao raised his head and seemed to vaguely see a flawless white palm reaching out from the sky, placing the flag on the earth.

The strong wind blew, the flags and flags rustled, and the ancient seal characters on them swayed like water waves.

Jiang Chao: "Are you in Batu?"

Wang Shu: "The countdown is seventeen minutes. You need to be prepared. Ruomu and Basia will temporarily dock at Batu to recharge. You can also go into the city for a walk. Remember to wear a safety helmet."

Jiang Chao: "Hard hat, the Tiangong type?"

Wang Shu: "No Hungry Vine."

From Wushan, Yongyou goes down to Jinzhou, Yinzhou, and up to Badi, the farthest cable can only be laid here.

In other words, the situation further up would be a power outage and a disconnection of the Internet, and we could only rely on the portable mobile base station carried by the local prospector to connect to the Huangquan Road Network Center Base.

So here, you need to be well prepared.

Jiang Chao: "How long do you need to rest?"

Wang Shu: "In about two days, in addition to charging, we also need to transport a batch of refined oil from Menghuoyou Little Hell. The person responsible for the transportation will not arrive until tomorrow night."

Jiang Chao: "Does this bus have a suitable port?"

Wang Shu: "There is no specially built Dragon Palace, only a port for mortals. But when the sacred tree Ruomu is erected there, it can also play a part in the role of the Dragon Palace port that we need."

"There are still quite a lot of things to do. Although Yongyou has been laid to Batu, the temple has just been installed. Yongyou, the Earth God system, and the small hell have not yet been completely connected, and a lot of remaining work has not been completed."

"By the way, the weather forecast for Pakistan will be broadcast at 7:30 in the evening, so remember to listen on time."

Gradually, Batu's shadow could be seen, and at this time Wangshu told Jiang Chao another thing.

Wangshu said calmly the good news: "A ceremony to welcome the gods is currently being held in the city."

Jiang Chao: "Who are you welcoming?"

Wang Shu continued: "Of course it's you."

Jiang Chao was still looking forward to it after hearing this: "That should be very lively?"

Wang Shu's tone changed slightly, with a hint of teasing, but Jiang Chao didn't notice.

“It’s so lively!”

"Everyone is very happy and welcome Yun Zhongjun to come and guide the work!"

——

Among Batu.

There are crowds of people in front of Yunzhong Temple, and incense smoke rises from the tall golden lacquer pottery stove in front of the temple. Through the two main doors, you can see the grand scene of worshiping the gods inside.

Even if you can't see it, you can still hear the sound.

The huge orchestra in the palace that originally played drums for King Ba was brought here now, and they played the grand and heavy ritual music in order to worship Yun Zhongjun.

However, Ba Wang’s favorite actors were the actors of various operas, the female teachers with superb piano skills, and the graceful dancers with graceful postures.

These.

None of them were able to appear on this solemn occasion so as not to stain the eyes of the gods.

It has to be said that Wen Shenyou thought very carefully.

"Ba She, Ba She was actually stepped on by Yun Zhongjun."

"It doesn't make sense."

"These people from the Wu Dynasty actually insulted me like this!"

"I can't stand it anymore."

Among the crowd, there were of course some people who were furious about this sacrifice to the gods and the scene in the hall.

These people from the Wu Dynasty not only changed the Ba Snake Temple into the Yunzhong Temple, but also placed the Ba Snake at the feet of Lord Yunzhong as a stepping stone. They were simply unworthy of human beings.

There were many people whispering, but few actually dared to break in and disrupt the god-sacrifice ceremony. At most, they just walked away in anger.

But the man just turned around.

suddenly.

Someone in the crowd behind him took off his raincoat, pulled out the long knife hidden under his arm, stared, raised the long knife and let out a roar.

"kill!"

Among the crowd, people dressed in the same clothes heard the slogans and immediately made the same movements at the same time, making roars one after another.

"kill!"

"Fight in!"

"Kill Wen Shenyou!"

These people passed through the crowd and headed directly into Yunzhong Temple.

Not only that, more and more knife-wielding assassins and armored soldiers rushed out from the alleyways on both sides, approaching the Yunzhong Temple.

It's just that the speed of these assassins is much slower, and their rushing speed is blocked by the fleeing people.

"Kill Wen Shenyou."

"Kill these people from the Wu Dynasty and take back Batu."

"Listen to my order and kill them all."

In an instant, the scene changed from a lively ceremony to a bloody fight.

The people of Batu who were still watching the excitement were either pushed to the ground, hid in corners, or fled away in droves, leaving a mess on the ground.

But this time.

Wen Shenyou, who was kneeling in front of the main hall, suddenly stood up, turned around and looked outside, watching the fierce man pass through the first door and break into the extremely wide courtyard in the middle of the fight.

The musicians in front of the main hall were in chaos, and some people were so frightened that they sat on the ground and crawled to both sides.

The assassin who rushed in also saw the shadow of Wen Shenyou. He was wearing red brocade clothes and was particularly conspicuous among the crowd.

The assassin immediately shouted: "The one wearing the red robe is Wen Shenyou. If you kill Wen Shenyou, you will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold."

As soon as these words came out, all the assassins' eyes turned red and they rushed forward faster.

However, facing those murderous eyes, Wen Shenyou remained unmoved at all.

He survived from near death time and time again on the battlefield.
To be continued...
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