Vol 2 Chapter 1407: Living emperor

(Chapter 2,)
The first thousand four hundred and seven chapters of the living emperor
Under the urging of Xuanyuan, the pig head was shaped like a madman. He used all kinds of methods to find the whereabouts of the last key. He almost did not turn the treasures of the major forces into the sky, but he could not find it.
During this period, he encountered many horrific existences of the Protoss, but with the savage and savage of the dead pigs, the sinister blackmail, even if these protoss powers are stronger than him, they were all counted and finally swallowed up.
Because of this, he knew a lot about the Protoss, but there was no trace of the ninth key.
The pig head Emperor with eight pieces of ‘swallowing the fairy house’ key, they are about to turn this piece of heaven and earth over, and finally can’t find it.
Nothing can be done, he can only use the secret method, at the expense of a few treasures, and finally set a position. When he did this, he was bleeding in his heart, tears in his eyes, because of the secret method, almost let His savings over the years have been ruined.
He crossed the void, wading through the mountains, and eventually came to an inconspicuous mountain forest within the Confucius area.
It is a paradise, a beautiful place, away from the wars of the world.
The people of Limin here are very simple. When they see the pig head, they all smile and invite the pig head to let them entertain.
Their hearts are kind and righteous, and they have a positive spirit. The pig head is naturally felt and has no derogation.
At this moment, the pig's head is extremely handsome, black and long hair thick, white skin, a pair of Danfeng eyes is extraordinarily demon, so that the peerless beauty will be embarrassed, if he used to look like a former, the villagers have been scared away.
When I met the big man of the pig head, it was an old man named Lin Laojiao, who was over 180 years old and did not decline.
This Lin Laojiao has not been cultivated. He is completely an ordinary person, but he is able to pass the age of one hundred and eighty years old. He can move freely and go up the mountain to cut wood. In the outside world, he is afraid that he will live less than 50 years old. I have to fight for a life.
In this village, there is no struggle, a peaceful, generations of life, living and working, beautiful scenery, no outsiders, villagers hunting and farming, full of food and clothing, no outside world, this mountain is the world they know, and occasionally there are outsiders Intrusion, they have never thought of going out.
The heart is simple, there is no desire, no simple desire, just a simple life, this is the whole of the small village.
Lazy sunshine, scattered from the top of the nine days, a few bare-chested children play and run, several farmer's puppies also chased up, making a chicken jump, the scene is very warm.
Compared to the world of monks in the world, this is a rare land.
"Young man, what's wrong, lost." Lin Lin, because of a certain age, blood began to decline, but the spirit is stunned, full of red light, Kong Wu powerful, between the steps, are extremely stable.
"Haha, yeah, unconsciously, I came here. I didn't expect to have a hole in this mountain. I have a hideaway. It really surprised me." The pig head is rare and elegant. Facing these simple villagers, he is really Hard to be rude.
Passing a small stream, moving down the river, the stream is smashing, there are ten village women on the shore, each with a bucket of clothes, washing at the stream.
Seeing the outsiders in the village, a lot of eyes are clear, the door is particularly big, shouting: "Hey, where is the handsome little brother."
"Yeah, I have seen the man who was born so beautiful for the first time in my life..." So, today, the pig head emperor became the object of the seven aunts in these villages, the eight big babies.
"Haha, come and come, come to the old man's home and sit down." Lin Laojiao walked into a wooden house with the pig's head.
Although the house is old, but the inside is neat, the top of the table top is wiped clean and shine.
"Wife, a guest came, killing a pheasant, and then taking out the tiger bone wine that I have been soaking for a hundred years." Lin Laojiao’s voice is loud, and an old man who can live to one hundred and eighty years without cultivation It is not easy to have this kind of spirit.
"Thank you Lin Laojiao." The pig head is not in a hurry, anyway, for so long, it should be found, he also looked for it, not bad at this moment.
After an hour, Lin’s wife came out. Lin’s hair was black and shiny, but her face was old, but her body was excellent.
An old Eight Immortals table, a fat pheasant, a plate of peanuts, two plates of cabbage, a pot of tiger bone wine, two sea bowls.
"Little brother, please." Lin Laojiao and the pig's head, two people, eat chicken and drink, east and west, and finally said the topic.
"Little brother, how can you get lost in this mountain forest, remember that someone was lost in this mountain forest last time, when I was only in my early twenties, I was also entertaining him."
"This is the case. Three thousand years ago, my grandfather had a thing and lost in this mountain forest. Now my grandfather is a long life. I can’t think of any gift for my grandfather. I want to find out the relics for my grandfather. Surprise, this is not me, who knows that things are not found, but lost, thanks to Lin Laojiao." The height of the pig head, the strength of the actor, the power of the idols, so that Lin Laojiao is extremely moved, live To his old age, I most hope to see some filial sons and grandsons.
"Oh, if my son can live, it will be fine. It’s sad, not to mention. You are all immortals. You can live for thousands of years. We know this. I can’t help you with the old man, but we There is an old man in the village. He lived for a long, long time. How long did he live? We don’t know. He knows a lot more than me. If I don’t wait, I will take you to see him. He is here. A mountain forest knows very well, you should know what your grandfather lost."
Lin Laojiao is warm and simple, and the pig head is treated with courtesy. Seeing that he is not a bad person, naturally there is no wariness, no doubt.
The pig head of the Great Man heard the words, and his heart moved: "Sure enough, I have long known that this place is not simple. The tigers and leopards in the deep mountains and the unicorns in the fields."
"Haha, okay, thank you Lin for the old man, but I don't understand. You naturally know that there is a law to cultivate immortals. Why don't you seek to cultivate immortals? It is better to live longer." The pig's head has already known the extraordinary place. Then, if you are not in a hurry, you will be idle.
"The Holy Father has a legacy training. Once he cultivates the immortal, he wants to live forever. He wants to glimpse the fairy road, and he can't ask for it. He will have more thoughts. In the end, he will pursue hard in his life, persist in longevity, and not be able to take it. He just breaks into a bigger one. The bitter sea, in the end, is just a pile of white bones. In this world, people live for two hundred years, free and unrestrained, simple and simple, and it will be enough." Lin Laojiao smiled and smiled, for the legacy of the ancestors, He is extremely respectful and does not dare to have the slightest rebellious heart.
The pig's head is heard and silent, and everyone's pursuit is different. Like the one who came to the village, the hope is that people here can live simply and easily.
"Oh, your holy ancestors are really brilliant..."
After Lin Dazhao finished drinking, there were more words. His son died when he went out to hunt. The old couple had nothing to do with them. Although the neighbors were very caring for them, they suddenly met such an outsider and had their own son. A little bit similar, he has no control.
The pig's head is also a rare forbearance. After listening carefully, I whispered a few words from time to time. Finally, Lin Laojiao felt that he had said too much. Sorry to say a few sorry, take the pig head to see the village. An old man who has lived for a long time.
Through the criss-crossing villages, I came to the upper reaches of this mountain village creek. The source was a waterfall that flowed down three thousand feet, slamming and splashing large pieces of water.
The water source was clear and translucent. After Lin Laojiao brought the pig's head to the place, he left. He said: "You go upstream, the ancestor, he will sit on the creek every day fishing, I dare not bother, Go and ask him."
After that, Lin Laojiao left, and the pig's head was thanked again and again, and finally it went upstream.
Along the way, the cobblestone paved, colorful, green trees everywhere, breezy, warm light from nine days, reflecting a rainbow.
When the pig head came to the upper reaches, saw a back, white hair, the old man's posture is burly, and there is a kind of domineering nine-day atmosphere among the bones, proud and arrogant, and the emperor is restrained and extremely familiar.
Beside him, holding a black dog, his blood was declining, and he grew a lot of white hair. With the old man, he died shortly. The dog just quietly squats and stays with the old man. By the side.
Looking at his back, the body of the pig's head couldn't help but tremble. Suddenly, he fell to the ground and excited: "Is it you, the emperor."
The old man did not respond, and the pig-headed emperor went all the way, stopping until he was a distance away from the old man.
The old man sighed sighly and said: "Hey, swallow the emperor, after all, you still come to the door."
"No way, forced by the kid, I can't do anything." The pig's head did not think that he would be here, and he met the 'swallowing the emperor' who thought he had already died. At this moment, he is a normal one. The old man is no longer the 'swallowing the emperor' that day, the pig's head is laughing very hard.
"It seems that you have all eight keys together, and the last one is indeed on me." The voice of ‘swallowing the emperor’ is still very peaceful, and he has not looked back.
"Yes, he made me must find the whereabouts of the last key, and the emperor will go back with me." The pig's head re-voiced.
"No, you let him come to see me, the key I can't give you now." The bamboo scorpion in the hand of "swallowing the emperor" was shocked, and a fish was hooked. He took the fish and put it in again. Among the creeks, the pig head found that there was no hook on the line of fish. It was the fish who bit the line of fish and did not loosen it.
The pig head did not think much, and said: "Well, the emperor is waiting, I will bring the boy to you immediately."
As soon as the voice fell, the pig head immediately urged the ‘Wanhua Chuan Xin Mirror’ and called Xuanyuan, saying:
Boy, come over and find me, there is something important.

The Xuanyuan deity who led the Protoss and Terracotta Warriors suddenly opened their eyes in the ‘swallowing of the martial arts,’ and did not know what happened.
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