MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess-Chapter 921 Interior scene of Changsheng River

Chapter 921 The interior scene of Changsheng River

The right protector turned his back and walked to the window and said: "It is impossible to have a gap. Don't forget that they are all people brought by the young patriarch from the unknown continent."

“Nothing is impossible in this world. As long as you are a human being, you must have selfish thoughts.”

 The second elder’s words were firm and authentic.

At this time, the fourth elder also agreed: "I think what the second elder said is reasonable. As long as they are human beings, they will have needs. We can neither eliminate them nor let them create a gap. It is better to think of other ways!"

 “Other ways?” The Right Protector looked back at him as if asking.

The fourth elder showed a determined smile and said: "I think there is no one in this world who can refuse power and glory."

From the perspective of the Fourth Elder, Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan are just a few young and energetic children with talents. As long as they are given enough sweetness, they should not refuse.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his suggestion, the Right Protector suddenly laughed wildly, and his voice was a bit harsh.

Everyone present frowned slightly and looked at him with puzzled expressions, wondering why he suddenly went crazy after seeing him.

 After a long time, the right protector's laughter stopped.

"Power? Glory? Who will give it? You?"

He snorted disdainfully after speaking, "Do you think that what you can think of can't be thought of by Protector Zuo and the clan leader? What a joke!"

After hearing this, the fourth elder’s smile froze and his face turned green and white.

The room suddenly fell into silence. Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke again.

The right protector turned his head and stared at the flickering candlelight in the room, and said in a sharp voice:

"If such a person cannot be used by us, then we must do everything we can to get rid of him. This is the most appropriate method."

“It’s easy to say, that’s it for the other four people. At least they still have a chance, but who can get rid of the remaining two masters who are above the junior level of the Holy Spirit?”

When the second elder said this, he continued to sarcastically say: "Even if the king comes in person, I'm afraid he won't be able to get rid of the two of them."

The right protector smiled coldly, "Just because the king can't get rid of them doesn't mean no one can get rid of them."

 “Are you talking about...?” The second elder frowned.

“You seem to have forgotten that the king’s master is not an ordinary person. As long as he is willing to take action, are you afraid that he will not be able to get rid of two mere brats?”

 Just two little kids?

A sneer flashed in the second elder's eyes. He had the nerve to describe someone who couldn't even deal with him as "mere".

Of course, the second elder only dared to slander him in his heart. With his current strength, he was far from being a match for the Right Protector.

"Do you want the king to ask Mr. Hong to come out? Do you think the king will agree?"

 King Zhao defended this master even more strongly than he did his own father. He asked him to ask Mr. Hong to come out of the mountain just to get rid of the two children. Not to mention that King Zhao did not agree, even Mr. Hong himself might not agree.

  After all, the crime of bullying the small with the strong and the weak with the strong is simply a shame for a master who has entered the realm of spirituality.

"Unless he has no intention of regaining Mo City, otherwise, he has no reason to disagree!"

The right protector turned around, his wrinkled eyes exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

 At the end of the sentence, the Right Protector yawned and whispered: "It's getting late, everyone should disperse. We will discuss this matter next time."

Every time people gather here, they generally don’t dare to stay too long for fear of being noticed.

When everyone saw that he had made up his mind, no one dared to persuade him.

The second elder also hurriedly took Mochi in through a secret door and left Mo Mansion directly through the secret passage.

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 The next day.

At three quarters past noon, Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan were sitting in the hall playing chess when they saw Bei Ming walking in with a cold face.

　　Gu Panxia raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? Who provoked you again?"

Bei Ming snorted heavily and said to the two of them: "The old man asked the third elder to come over and invite us again. He said he would take us into the Changsheng River and ask if you want to go."

After hearing this, Gu Panxia looked at Lu Yuan, then casually threw away the sunspots in his hands, raised his lips and clapped his hands and said, "Go, why not go?"

 After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked outside.

This was what the old guy, the city guard elder, promised them. If he didn't go in and take a look, wouldn't he be sorry for himself?

Lu Yuan also stood up at this time and walked out together with Bei Ming.

As soon as Gu Panxia arrived in the yard, he saw the third elder standing upright in the yard holding an oil-paper umbrella.

She paused for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why don't you go in and sit down when the third elder is here? It's so cold standing in the wind and snow!"

The third elder looked as polite as ever and said, "Miss Gu is serious. If she can't even withstand the cold wind, wouldn't she be in vain for her position as an elder?"

When Gu Panxia heard this, he raised his lips and pretended to be confused: "I just don't know... what do the third elders have to explain when they come here?"

If the third elder couldn't see through her little intention of deliberately making things difficult for him, his hundreds of years would really have been in vain.

He coughed lightly and said with a calm expression: "It's not that I have something to explain to the girl and the young masters, but the patriarch and the young patriarch asked me to come over and inform them that they can visit the Changsheng River together."

"That's it! But didn't it say that we are not from the Mo Mansion, so we can't go in? Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

　　In response to Gu Panxia's slightly mocking attack, the third elder's expression remained neither arrogant nor impetuous.

"The patriarch and the young patriarch are waiting in front of the Changsheng River Gate. Please follow me!"

Seeing that he was unable to get in, Gu Panxia had no choice but to curl her lips and wait for Lu Yuan and others to come forward and follow him out of the yard.

As soon as Gu Panxia and the others came out of the round gate, they saw three sedans waiting outside the courtyard.

The third elder asked several people to get on the other two chairs, and he himself got on the front one. The bearer quickly turned the three sedan chairs around and headed towards the direction of the Changsheng River.

When a few people arrived at the gate of Changsheng River, they saw the clan leader and the young clan leader waiting at the door. In addition to the two of them, there were also the eldest elder and three people from Mo Cheng and Mo Feng Mo Yu.

Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan first greeted the clan leader and the city guard elders, and then nodded slightly to the people in Mo City.

At this time, the great elder took a few steps forward and pressed **** a raised area of ​​the stone door. Suddenly, the stone door slowly opened with a "click, click, click" sound.

After the stone door opened, Gu Panxia and the others clearly felt a strong spiritual energy rushing towards them.

Although it is far less intense than in space, it is indeed rare to have such a spiritually rich place in the outside world.

It’s no wonder that the lords of each city want a piece of the pie.

After the stone door was completely opened, the two guards guarding the door immediately bent down. After everyone had entered, they walked aside and closed the stone door again.

The stone gate is very high, as high as dozens of meters. Not only that, but there are also auras of strong men all around. There are no less than ten Holy Spirit players alone. I think they must be the legendary elders. .

As soon as I entered the door, I felt a spring breeze blowing in my face, full of warmth. There were hundreds of flowers blooming inside, and there were several vibrant bamboo bushes.

The world inside and the world outside are simply worlds apart.

 Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan were both shocked in their hearts, but they were accustomed to concealing their emotions. No matter how shocked they were in their hearts, their faces remained calm.

During this period, brothers Mo Cheng and Mo Feng observed the reactions of several people from time to time, but saw that each of them was more calm than the other, and they couldn't help but admire them.

You know, when they first entered the Changsheng River, it was also the season of heavy snowfall. When they saw the difference between the inside and the outside world, they were shocked for a long time.

 The deeper you go, the richer the spiritual energy becomes.

Although it is not as rich as the spiritual energy in the space, it is almost the same. It is indeed a magical place.

Compared to the entire Mo Mansion, the Changsheng River is not big. The few people had just walked for less than half a quarter of an hour when they heard the sound of the river flowing.

Gu Panxia narrowed her eyes slightly and saw the blue patch not far away.

As a few people approached, the lake was crystal clear and the stones inside were clearly visible.

The source of the lake water slowly drips out from a small crack in a boulder, one drop at a time, not many.

 It can be seen that the history of the existence of the Changsheng River can be imagined by being able to gather water into such a large area of ​​​​the lake today.

"This is the Changsheng River! Except that the aura is a little thicker than outside, there is nothing special about it."

Mu Qing looked at the lake for a while and whispered.

At this time, the third elder brought a tea set from nowhere and placed it on the stone table of a small pavilion by the lake.

He moved a small stove and placed it on the side of the stone table. Then he took a ladle and scooped out a ladle of water from the Changsheng River. He took it back to the pavilion and poured it into the iron kettle, and then poured it into the iron pot. The iron kettle was placed on the small stove nearby.

When the patriarch saw that the tea had been boiled, he called Gu Panxia and others into the pavilion and sat down on the stone benches.

Although the pavilion is not big, it is enough to accommodate a group of people.

 “This water…flowed out from the cracks in the rocks?”

Gu Panxia looked at the water dripping from the cracks in the rocks, curiosity shining in her eyes.

The patriarch nodded, "Yes, the water of the Eternal River flows out from the cracks in the huge rocks. It took tens of thousands of years to gather into the river it is today."

At this time, the spring breeze blew and the water rippled, making the reflections of the willow trees on the shore curve.

Gu Panxia asked again: "Is the weather here always like spring all year round?"

The patriarch nodded again, "This place is affected by spiritual energy all year round, so the weather never changes."

 Gu Panxia nodded clearly. It seemed that this was a good place to escape the summer heat and cold.

At this time, Lu Yuan also smiled and said: "Mo Mansion has such a place, no wonder it is remembered by others."

Everyone in the Mo Mansion was stunned when they heard this, and then they all showed wry smiles.

“Indeed, good things will always be remembered!”

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, and the figure of Protector Zuo suddenly appeared in the pavilion.

Except for the clan leader, Gu Panxia, ​​and Lu Yuan, who had calm faces, everyone else showed varying degrees of surprise.

 The third elder came to his senses and hurriedly stood up to give up his seat.

The right protector stroked his beard and sat down on the stone bench with a smile.

The third elder fetched another empty cup for him, poured the tea, and then stood aside.

Mo Feng wanted to get up and ask the third elder to sit next to him, but the third elder shook his head and declined.

“What do you think of the Changsheng River?”

Protector Zuo first took a sip of tea, then looked up at a few people and asked with a smile.

Lu Yuan said with a smile: "It's ice and snow outside, but inside it's filled with spiritual energy. The spring is waning. There's only one door between them, but there are two worlds. Coming in from the outside makes people feel like a village with dark flowers and dark flowers. This Changsheng River It’s no exaggeration to say it’s a paradise on earth.”

"Um!"

Protector Zuo nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Gu Panxia and asked, "If you are allowed to come in to practice, would you be willing?"

I thought that after seeing the magic of the Eternal River and the spiritual energy swirling in it, several people would be more or less surprised or happy at my proposal, but unexpectedly, the expressions on their faces remained the same as before. Calm, as if unshakable.

 This somewhat surprised Guardian Zuo.

 Gu Panxia joked: "If Protector Zuo lets us come in to avoid the cold, we would be very happy, but for cultivation... then there is no need."

Her spiritual spring is more than twice as strong as the Eternal River, and she doesn't want to sell someone else's favor just for this little favor.

They promised the city guard elders that they would come to help the city guard family, yes, but that was also based on an equal contract.

The city guard elder promised them that as long as he helped the city guard family regain the four cities, he would give them the royal city and open the teleportation array to Qingxuan Continent to their relatives and friends.

Of course, they are not afraid of the city guard elders going back on their word. After all, they have the strength to help them restore Mo Mansion to its peak state. Don’t they still have the strength to trip them up again?

"Oh? This is not Nancheng. It is thousands of miles away from Wuyuan Cliff. With the strength of these little friends, are they still afraid of the cold?"

Protector Zuo was a little helpless.

He could tell that these people really didn't care much about Changsheng River. It was really admirable to have such courage at such a young age.

Even an experienced old guy like him was not as indifferent as them when he saw the Changsheng River.

He shook his head, changed the topic, and said: "In recent days, the guards on the edge of Mo City and the Royal City have fought dozens of times. I'm afraid that the next real war is not far away."

After hearing this, the patriarch sighed, "Yes! Now, except for the Xicheng side, which is still relatively stable, other places have begun to make moves. It seems that King Zhao can't hold it any longer."

When everyone heard this, they all put aside their chatter and laughter and listened carefully.

Gu Panxia pondered for a while and then said: "I'm very curious. In the four cities combined, there is only one Holy Spirit master in King Zhao, but there are so many masters in Mocheng. There are no less than ten Holy Spirit masters alone. I don't understand. With such a gap between experts, why is Mo City still in a passive state?"

After hearing this, Protector Zuo sighed. He stood up and walked to the edge of the Changsheng River and stood there for a long time before speaking in a low voice: "King Zhao is not actually the biggest enemy of Mo City. The biggest enemy of Mo City is actually the person behind King Zhao. power."

 “The forces behind King Zhao?”

Glan Panxia frowned. She always felt that the muddy water they were wading in was not shallow.

Protector Zuo nodded, "King Zhao's master is a spiritual master named Hong Lao. Moreover, Hong Lao also has a junior brother. His junior brother is a spiritual master. One spiritual master can defeat ten soul masters. A master at the pinnacle of the Holy Spirit, not to mention, there are two of them over there."

Looking at Xia Pan silently, she didn't want to do anything at the moment. She just wanted to recite all the eighteen generations of the old guy's ancestors silently.

 (End of this chapter)