Dimensional Invasion of the Real Earth

Chapter 259: 263. Dragon's Nine Sons Pu Lao Happy New Year

  Chapter 259 263. The Ninth of Dragon, Pu Lao, Happy New Year

  263, Jiuzi Pulao Home

  "Every literary friend, chance is right in front of you, please!"

   "Patriarch Kong please!"

"Please!"

  Liu Hao glanced at the patriarch of Kong, the youngest one, this one must be the patriarch of the Confucian family in that world, and only the patriarch can be called the patriarch;

Liu Hao stayed in the last one to enter. As soon as he walked into it, the scene changed. He came to an ancient world and stretched out his hand to stop a pedestrian passing by, but the person passed through his own hand. Let Liu Hao discover that he can only observe from the perspective of a bystander;

  Wandering for more than half a year, Liu Hao knew which era he was in; the emperor Zhou reigned!

   "Lu, the reigning person is Lu Yin, I remember that the beginning of "Spring and Autumn" was to record Lu Yin, "Spring and Autumn" was edited by Confucius, is it necessary to experience "Spring and Autumn"?"

  I really made Liu Hao's guess right. In the Spring and Autumn period of three hundred years, Liu Hao almost broke;

  No one is communicating, and I’ve been watching. At the beginning, I was full of interest, lest I miss the history, I can’t wait to turn around 24 hours a day and go back and forth between various countries;

  Later, it became a little skinny. After a long time, no one can maintain this enthusiasm. Moreover, it is still unable to communicate with others, and it gradually becomes a little mechanical;

  Afterwards, I became accustomed to loneliness. I kept watching the evolution of history, listening to the emergence of various thoughts, all kinds of complaints during the controversy of a hundred schools of thought, I could hear others, anyway, others couldn’t hear what I said.

  At the end, Liu Hao himself became numb. After three hundred years, he broke away from "Spring and Autumn", and Liu Hao wanted to make a good meal;

  Looking around, Liu Hao found that he did not know where he was. The lush mountain forest environment was no longer there before, and now the surroundings are covered with snow;

  Find a safe zone, open the personal attributes panel, directly check the occupation column, sure enough, scholar (A+), this level makes him inexplicable confidence;

After sinking into the world of knowledge of the sea, I can see the difference in the self-statue at a glance. On the palm of the protruding hand, holding a scroll of bamboo slips, the two characters "Spring and Autumn" are portrayed on it. This discovery made Liu Hao tremble. For fear of being sucked into the historical space of "Spring and Autumn" again, and experiencing another 300 years;

He was really scared. Although this experience gave him a great understanding of Baijia, he definitely didn't want to experience that kind of loneliness again. He didn't even need to look in the mirror to feel that his eyes were bound to be full. After experiencing the vicissitudes of life, one more time, people are not old, but the heart is old;

  Liu Hao, who returned to his body, took out his pen and ink from the space of the scales and began to write;

  November 4th Fengyue Masterpiece

  Stick lying in a lonely village without mourning;

  Shang Si is the national defense wheel.

  Listen to the wind and rain at night;

  Iron horse soldiers come to dream.

The poem was written in a stroke, the paper spread out bursts of light, the first handed down light, a cold wind blew, thousands of ice sculptures and white horses appeared on the snowy ground, and the soldiers held spears on the white horses, leading the generals. Much taller, it looks extraordinary at first sight;

  This ice sculpture army is controlled by Liu Hao’s thinking, where to fight, and with strong mental power, it can even make micro-operations and cooperate with each other to form a siege;

  After testing for a while, Liu Hao put it away with satisfaction. In the snow-covered environment, the power is more powerful. It can also change the environment under certain circumstances without the ice and snow. The cold pierces the enemy and the secondary damage caused by it goes straight to the bone marrow;

  For Tier 4 and below, there is basically no resistance. In general maneuvers, it is not impossible to win the fifth rank in a group attack. Under the control of Liu Hao's mind power, it can also fight against the sixth rank of the group;

A scholar of Confucianism and Taoism, Liu Hao is not interested in the way of lips, guns, tongues and swords. He also knows that the power of keel and tongue swords must be very powerful. , Forget it, let's talk about it in the future;

Liu Hao did not continue to test. The creation of'Confucianism and Taoism' was more of a coincidence, and he himself was not that piece of material. For combat, he prefers all kinds of chopping. It is a pleasure to see blood with a knife, if it is not a coincidence. He didn’t even practice the “Confucianism and Taoism” that he founded. Liberal arts culture is really not his strong point;

  Received the pen and paper, Liu Hao sorted it out and walked in one direction. This time, there was no sense of any more, so he could only go wherever he went;

   "How does this structure look like a tomb?"

  In front of me, a stone stele was erected 100 meters high, and behind the stele, an oval mountain bag was raised. The height of the mountain bag and the stone stele was faintly level, hundreds of meters wide, and the eye-catching length exceeded 1000 meters;

It looks like a tomb, but the tomb is too big. If a human is buried, the human is at least a few hundred meters tall. If it is replaced by a monster, it is understandable, but there is nothing in a monster. Tombs and the like, even if they exist, they cannot be structured with a human tomb;

  Get closer, and when he can see the text on the stele clearly, Liu Hao takes a cold breath;

  "Pulao's Tomb-Yu Li"

  Pulao’s tomb, one of the nine sons of the dragon, that’s all, the last two words are the key to Liu Hao’s breath of air-conditioning, Yu Li, which means the tombstone set by a person named ‘Yu’;

Combining   , this ‘Yu’ need not be said, it must be the ‘Great Yu’ who controls water;

  According to the legend, Dayu refines Jiuding and suppresses Heshan. Only when Jiuding absorbs the soul of the nine sons of the dragon, can he have the ability to suppress the dragon veins of mountains and rivers;

  The tomb of Pu Lao in front of you, could it be the Pu Lao in the "Pulao Ding" among Jiuding?

   "Wait, isn't Pu Laoding on me?"

  Liu Hao remembered, isn’t this tripod hanging on his neck? Touching the pendant on his neck, Liu Hao carefully took it off, pinched the unique Fajue in his hand, and the thumb-sized "Pulaoding" began to grow bigger;

  As the ‘Pulaoding’ grew bigger, the tomb in front of me shook, the mountain bag melted away like ice and snow, and soon turned into a pool of water stains and disappeared, and the surface of the stone tablet before the mountain bag began to fall off;

'Pulao's Tomb——Yuli'; among the few characters, the three characters of'Zhi Tomb' and'立' also dissipated as the surface layer fell off, leaving behind the three characters of'Pulao' and'Yu' Correspondingly, golden light;

  'Pulaoding' turned into a hundred meters in size and stopped, suspended in the air, the stone tablet also fell off, leaving only three characters in the air;

Before Liu Hao's other actions, the word'Pulao' turned into a stream of light and plunged into the'Pulao Ding'. The Pulao statue on the surface of the tripod came alive and began to swim around the surface of the tripod. Screamed at Liu Hao;

  Liu Hao can see that the current ‘Pulao’ statue has a soul, whether it is screaming at himself or looking at himself, they are all the emotions that a living creature should have;

A streamer came, attracting Liu Hao’s gaze. The streamer stopped in front of Liu Hao and turned into a token with the word'Yu' written on it. Liu Hao reached out and grabbed it, with a hint of cold touch. Come;

  "Dayu’s token, is it the key to unlocking some treasure? Or, is this the token for summoning ‘Dayu’?"

Liu Hao murmured, he didn’t know it would be useful, so he could only put him away first, pinch him again, and notice that Pu Laoding began to shrink. This time it became more thorough, not only smaller, but also turned into a stream of light. In Liu Hao's mind;

   Looking at it, in front of the self statue of Liu Hao in the world of knowledge, a large bronze tripod was placed on the ground, which made Liu Hao relieved;

Liu Hao feels that the current'Pulaoding' is one of the true nine tripods. The information from the sea of ​​knowledge has given Liu Hao more magic tricks. It is more like a spiritual treasure. With these magic tricks, Liu Hao can control it with ease;

   Pulao: Hello everyone, I’m Pulao, the ninth son of the dragon. That’s right, my dad is the famous ancestor dragon, right? We are the descendants of the authentic dragon, a family, I hereby wish you all a happy new year, the author of the poor dog doesn’t even have a red envelope, you know... Finally, if you see Dayu, remember to tell him, this It's never over...

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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