Chapter 680: Traces of Myth

When Chu Lingui was looking for clam girl to buy things, he heard about the prisoner cow concert. Qin Yi thought it was fun at first, but never thought of participating in it.

It can be seen from this that Qin Yi is really not a musician and painter who is obsessed with this. If someone is really obsessed with this, he would want to participate even if he wants to participate.

At the beginning, Ju Yunxiu saw through his essence at a glance, and never hoped that he could inherit the way of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Music and painting are always an interest class for Qin Yi, not a fundamental way. Of course, it is good to have this interest. At least Ju Yunxiu can hear the world and open-mindedness from his flute sound, and it is also a surprise to find the joy of getting along with friends.

Maybe Qin Yi himself never thought that one day he would approach a great monster of Wuxiang level as a "musician".

Well...of course it's a demon. Both dragons and phoenixes are demons, and so are the prisoner cattle. It's just that they are not called Wuxiang, they are called ancestors, which means the same thing. Even today, Qin Yi doesn't bother to emphasize different titles for everyone's different cultivation modes, they call them all the same.

In a trance, I remembered a long time ago, when I just came out of the mountain, Liusu said that it doesn't matter if you like to be called Feng Chuqin Xin or Qi Qi Jian Ji, you can call it whatever you like, and you can call it a fool.

It was only today that he could roughly feel Liu Su's state of mind.

The title really doesn't matter.

Prisoner cows are all house-oriented and artistic-oriented, and they are mixed with feathered and clam girls who have been rooted in the forbidden area for tens of thousands of years. In theory, there should be no danger, but God knows what the hell will be done , even if the chance of doing it is only one in ten thousand, it is still a chance. Qin Yi still fully upgraded his equipment before going to the meeting to deal with possible accidents.

At the same time, playing with An An's flute, that's it... An An barely reached the level of playing a piece normally, which is remarkable among mortals. It still depends on whether he can afford Qin Yi's ensemble. To be honest, Qin Yi himself is not sure, his quyi level is not Ju Yunxiu after all.

Let's bite the bullet, I just hope that Prisoner Niu hasn't heard much from the outside world, so he can feel a little fresh.

No matter how unsure, the day of the concert has arrived.

The Yuren tribe mobilized elite soldiers, and Yu Feiling personally led the team to Jianmu as a guard. In fact, in previous concerts, the Yuren tribe did not perform with such a high standard. After all, it was only for the purpose of maintaining order in the entertainment venue, and the grade was not high. There was no need to use the patriarch and saintess of the Yuren tribe.

But this time with more political implications, Yu Feiling tried to communicate with Longzi again, and also to protect everyone's safety.

If the influence of Jianmu's control is excluded, Yu Feiling's strength even surpasses half of the dragons, it's not a joke. In the forbidden place in the sea, Yu Feiling's words are also loud and powerful, much more reliable than the clam girl. Pixiu and Fengyu dare not express it openly, but they dare to forcefully act as an old lady to the clam girl, and their attitudes are different.

To be honest, from the very beginning when Qin Yi approached Shangyuren, he thought that Yuren could be of great help, maybe he could feed a tree directly... But he didn't expect to become himself a Yuren after a long time The family's savior is also unexpected.

He is now in the team of clam girls, and it is the first time that he knows that the clam clan is not only female...there are male clams, and there are hermaphrodites, who look like eunuchs after being humanized. Maybe it's because clam girls are famous for their beauty outside, so others talk about clam girls, and ignore that they are so rich in gender.

"Maybe there are hermaphrodites." Qin Yi recalled Gouzi: "What do you look like after your human form?"

Gouzi was speechless: "This is the first time you think of my human form problem?"

"Well……"

"Sometimes you are very smart, and sometimes you are as dull as a pig." Gouzi thinks it's weird, let alone its humanoid form, this guy hasn't even studied what kind of tassel humanoid it is...

Qin Yi said unhappily: "Because I think your black hair ball is the cutest, and I don't want to look at anything else."

"Cut." Gouzi thought that he might also be looking at the cute tassel ghost, so he subconsciously avoided other things?

Thinking of this, he said: "I have never transformed into a form. If I must transform into a form, I don't have a fixed form at all. Love can take whatever form it takes."

"So you said before that women's clothing is completely fine?"

"Of course, what do I have to say about men and women? If you like to look at female forms, then turn into female forms and show them to you. What's the big deal?" Gouzi was speechless: "Could it be that you think that will make me very wronged?" ? I don’t feel any difference between men and women at all. You have cultivated to your level, and even the skin of your body can’t be broken. I don’t know how you have cultivated to Huiyang.”

"I can still get money, do you believe it or not?"

Xin... Gouzi drooped his head and couldn't argue with him.

Qin Yi grabbed it out of the ring, Gouzi said angrily, "What are you doing?"

With a flick of his hand, Qin Yi conjured up a small flower belt, and tied it with a bow.

Gouzi: "?"

"Beautiful dog." Qin Yi clapped his hands: "Anyway, you don't think it matters, don't you? Let's dress as a woman."

Gouzi rolled his eyes, but really ignored him, let the bow tie on his head, and yawned lazily.

"Wow... the dog is getting cuter and cuter." An An ran over, picked up the dog and rubbed it twice.

Gouzi said angrily, "Why don't you just listen to the male clams fawning over you?"

An An peeked at Qin Yi, seeing that Qin Yi didn't respond, she was a little disappointed, and said: "Compared to Mr., they are...too unmanly."

"Huh?" Qin Yi pointed to a very strong male clam not far away: "Isn't that quite a man?"

An An turned her head to look, stared and said, "Come here!"

The male clam ran over, nodded and bowed: "What is the princess' order?"

An An raised her small fist as if to hit.

"Bang!" The male clam instantly formed a fan shape.

An An kicked up, and the fan clam rolled far away.

Qin Yi was amazed, is this the clam clan? Coward engraved in the genes...

An An sighed: "Usually forget it...it's really useless when the clan is in danger."

Qin Yi felt that An An was relatively courageous in comparison. At least she dared to do business everywhere on behalf of the ethnic group, and dared to seek debts from the Nine Kings.

Although I haven't found it yet.

An An looked up into the distance and said in a low voice, "Sir, Jianmu is here."

Qin Yi almost didn't react.

Because the wall in front has no border at all, and I don’t know how wide it is. If you can’t see that it is indeed curved outward, there is no problem with the wall...

This is a tree.

Observing the diameter with the naked eye, it is impossible to know how much it is.

If the branch on Yuren Island looks like a skyscraper, then the wooden trunk is about as thick as a mountain, and according to Gouzi, it is ten thousand ren high.

This height seems to be very common. Many poems and articles move Wanren Mountain, but it is actually an imaginary number. Looking for a tree in a thousand miles is also an imaginary number.

But Gouzi is talking about real numbers.

What is the concept of the real number Wanren... Yiren is about the same height as an ordinary person, from 1.6 to 1.8 meters, and the minimum of Wanren is 16,000 meters.

The highest surface height of Mount Everest is more than 8,800 meters.

A tree that is twice the height of Mount Everest.

In fact, how should I put it... This height is already extremely terrifying, especially if this is a tree and not a mountain, a tree so tall is simply abnormal. But in Qin Yi's heart, he felt a little more relaxed, because at least there was no such thing as Zhou Shan's statement of supporting the world, which was still within the comprehensible range of normal creation.

This is the legendary Jianmu. Jianmu should be tall and mighty.

Qin Yi expressed his emotional stability.

Such a tall tree is actually more than just a tree. Every branch on the tree can be regarded as a city, which can house a group of people. Of course, no ethnic group is qualified to live on it. The tree is divided into nine districts, and each of the nine dragon sons lives in one district. Those who live together are their attendants.

Qin Yi found that many of these attendants were not of the sea race, and not many of the sky race. It turns out that most of them are wild races... There are giants, and there are Lilliputians, which is very interesting.

Near the edge of Jianmu, there is another huge boat moored in the sea. It was a great change in the ancient times. Even the continental plate was different from what Tassel knew at the time. The result of this plate migration is very important to many races. All are catastrophic. So there were giants who cut wood into boats, and made wood into oars, and traveled across the ocean, seeking a safe place for ethnic groups to live.

This is the origin of the wild race here, and also the origin of a piece of Xunmu that was cut off.

Looking at the huge boat, Qin Yi felt that he was witnessing a myth, and his heart was surging. Even if I saw dragons and phoenixes, Taotie, and all kinds of monsters, I didn't have the strong sense of touch brought by such a ship.

Because although the world is different, you can still think about the relics of the Chinese ancestors who fought against the heavens and the earth.