Chapter 1506 Coming to Earth, Changes in Clay Pots
After learning everything from the burial master, Lin Yue stood up and said goodbye.
After he broke through the realm of leaving the Tao, he had a deep feeling for the Dao of the underworld, and it seemed that in the years to come, things that would make him powerless would happen.
This seems to be the fate of the underworld.
Lin Yue is now truly in charge of the entire Little Underworld, so he has an obvious feeling about it.
He crossed time and space in one step. Under the current state, the distance to him is just a thought, which surpasses the speed of understanding.
Lin Yue came to the first universe, he did not go to Lu Zu and the others, but went directly to the earth.
This is where his life began.
The earth is still the same, with only slight changes in the landscape.
But now, the earth has gone through several reincarnations, and it has returned to its ancient appearance.
Lin Yue descended excessively in a place in the east, but he concealed his aura and looked no different from ordinary people.
This country used to be the place where he lived for more than ten years, and he has a different kind of emotion, but after the change of dynasty, he doesn't know what era it is in now.
All I know is that now, the name of the country here is Dagan.
After entering here, stepping on the bluestone slab, Lin Yue felt the mystery here.
Even though he has broken through to the realm of leaving the Tao now, the earth is still covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to detect clearly.
The streets are filled with the sound of vendors hawking.
In the land of wind, flowers, snow and moon, there are prostitutes, who are constantly wooing customers.
"This handsome brother, is he here to take the imperial examination?" A seductive woman came to Lin Yue.
There is a strong smell of rouge on his body, even to the point where it is a bit pungent.
"Why don't you come in and have a drink or two, and if you like that girl, I'll ask him to accompany you." The woman smiled.
But Lin Yue just shook his head lightly.
Under this realm, Lin Yue has not lost his humanity.
But looking at the brothel, he didn't have that interest either.
"No, there seems to be an aura in this brothel." Lin Yue felt differently about the clay pot in his sea of knowledge.
The burial master said that the origin of the pottery pot is very mysterious, and even the creator god of the past just used the pottery pot to hope for rebirth.
But in the end, because of the cooperation between Supreme and the Ten Demon Kings, his plan failed and he passed away completely.
The clay pots were brought by the human race from the underworld, and they have a special feeling for the atmosphere before the ancient history of the human race.
Lin Yue was curious. Could there be relics from before ancient history in the brothel?
Seeing Lin getting more interested, the woman smiled.
"Xiao Hong, come and greet the guests." The man shouted, obviously she was just a bustard.
It should be a woman who retired from the brothel, but now she has entered the upper echelon of the brothel.
In this era of the earth, there are no practitioners born, only warriors, and everything is controlled by the Dagan Empire.
A woman named Xiaohong, wearing tulle, called out delicately: "Mom, I'm here."
"My lord, please come inside." The woman smiled coquettishly.
Although the woman's face is pretty, in Lin Yue's eyes, she is only six points, just a few.
Thinking of this, Lin Yue couldn't help smiling. The system he obtained from the 100,000-year reincarnation is still very practical.
Following the woman named Xiaohong, she entered the brothel.
"I'll just take a look at it by myself." Lin Yue casually threw a silver ingot to Xiao Hong, and said calmly.
Following the guidance of the clay pot, he came to the second floor.
Xiaohong took a piece of silver, wiped it with her sleeve, and after confirming that it was correct, she was overjoyed immediately.
She knew that Lin Yue might be the son of a rich family, and that's why he made such a generous move.
But for this kind of son, he would naturally not take a fancy to her.
Xiao Hong also retreated tactfully, and did not forget to remind: "If you have any orders, young master, just call me."
"Understood." Lin Yue waved his hand.
He went straight to the second floor of the brothel, which was a huge platform, and the resting place was on the third floor.
As you can see, there are naked scenes everywhere.
It's a joy to push a cup and change a cup.
However, Lin Yue ignored all these things. He saw a beautiful figure in a curtain, playing with the strings.
Her voice was melodious, and she sang in a chorus, her voice was clear and clear, like a small bridge and flowing water, she seemed a bit out of place in this romantic place.
Among the seats in front, most of them are rich men, and they are high-ranking officials and dignitaries.
They think they are elegant, and they have already played enough with the rouge and vulgar fans outside, only the beauties in the curtain can arouse their interest.
Lin Yue also found a place to sit down.
A maid offered to drink for him.
Lin Yue nodded slightly.
But the people on one side looked at Lin Yue coldly.
Some people whispered, "I haven't seen this person before, what are you doing here?"
"Maybe it's the cucumber egg, the son of the richest man in the village." Someone laughed.
Lin Yue turned a deaf ear to this.
Just close your eyes carefully, sip the wine, and appreciate the piano music inside.
"Miss Mo
The singing is so beautiful, and the sound of the piano is also unique. "The song is over.
Someone immediately stepped forward to flatter him, but he was just bragging indiscriminately, and he didn't listen carefully to what the piano music represented.
"Jin Zhan, don't be embarrassing there. You were born a martial arts champion, and you don't understand the artistic conception at all." Someone held a folding fan and said lightly: "Ms. Mo, she is obviously in a bad mood. It's not as good as it is tonight...you and me How about having a long talk, and it will relieve your loneliness."
Some people smiled badly, and there was an unconcealable obscenity in their eyes.
Everyone is judging.
In the end, the No. 1 Martial Arts Scholar couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately stepped forward, wanting to grab the curtain directly, and scolded: "My father is a first-rank official, I have already said today, I must take you as my concubine, and I must accompany me tonight. "
"Mr. Jin, Miss Mo of my family, sell yourself instead of show, don't embarrass the old slave." A bustard came up to solve the problem, and said: "Well, except for Miss Mo, the girls in this building. You can choose whatever you want."
Jin Zhan's background is terrifying, not something a small brothel can provoke.
"Get lost! What are you?" Jin Zhan ignored him and kicked the bustard away.
"Jin Zhan, it's too late." Someone stepped forward to stop him.
"Come here, do you want to be a bitch and still want to set up a torii?" Jin Zhan was about to pull back the curtain.
The people inside were silent, just sitting there.
"Guanglingsan... well played." Lin Yue put down his wine glass and said lightly, "I don't know girl, what kind of enmity do you have?"
Hearing this, the woman inside was shocked.
This is a repertoire that has long been lost in history. Logically speaking, no one knows what the woman played.
But now not only someone knew the sadness in her heart, but also said the name of the piano song.
"Young master... please come in and talk." Miss Mo didn't pay any attention to Jin Zhan, but looked at Lin Yue.
"You dare to take a step and break your dog legs!" Jin Zhan felt that his face was dull, and yelled at Lin Yue.
However, Lin Yue just wanted to learn from Miss Namo the cause of the change in the clay pot, so he didn't refuse, and stepped forward, completely ignoring Jin Zhan's threats.
"Dog, can't you hear me?" Jin Zhan saw Lin Yue approaching him as if nothing had happened.
Immediately, he punched Lin Yue in the face.
Bang——
Surprisingly, it wasn't that Lin Yue was beaten to the ground.
It was Jin Zhan, who was born as a champion of martial arts, and fell directly down the stairs, his bones were broken, and in the end, he died on the spot.