Chapter 349 Chapter 348 Three Questions From Qiu Shen

Song He silently looked at the paper called "contract" but actually "invitation", without much hesitation, he asked directly:

"Why, why does the old ancestor Rushou want to see me?"

Senior Sister Qiu, who was sitting opposite him, smiled heroically and shook the wine glass in her hand with interest: "Who knows what the old guy thinks?"

"..."

Old guy?

Do you dare to say this in front of the old ancestor?

He knew that he would not get any useful information from Senior Sister Qiu, so after thinking for a moment, he agreed.

"Since the old ancestor has invited me, the junior naturally dare not refuse."

"Then let's go now! You will have a chance if you go!"

Hearing Song He's agreement, Senior Sister Qiu showed a look of relief on her face, and she couldn't wait to go.

The orange cat manager nodded at Song He.

"Don't worry, nephew, I will send Zhu Taisui to the mansion and guarantee that there will be no mistakes."

"Okay."

Since the matter has been confirmed, Song He will not refuse.

Following Senior Sister Qiu, he stepped into the portal. With a dizzy moment, he came to a world full of falling maple leaves.

The sky and the earth were all blood-like bleak scenes.

Standing on the ground, the autumn wind blew, and Song He actually felt a strange feeling of desolation and misery in his heart, which lingered in his heart and became stronger as the maple leaves fell.

He had a small world in his body, so he was very sensitive to changes in the environment, not to mention that the abnormal environment here was related to Qiu Bao.

He looked around and suddenly asked Senior Sister Qiu: "Senior Sister, can I use my spiritual sense and magical powers to sense this place?"

His tone was a little urgent.

The accumulated feelings of desolation and misery here were really scary. For him who had just cultivated the method of emotions, it was simply a blessed place!

Just using resonance would be of great benefit to him.

"Okay." Senior Sister Qiu agreed readily, and also pointed out: "Be careful, this is the last emotion left by countless prisoners."

The last emotion?

Could it be... left before death?

Have so many people died here before?

He looked around in confusion, but he didn't feel any gloomy air at all. The blood-red color was just the maple leaves.

After a fruitless investigation, he could only look at Senior Sister Qiu, but the latter had already stood with her hands behind her back and had no intention of answering.

'So I really hate people who only speak half-heartedly! '

After complaining in his heart, Song He still chose to release his spiritual sense helplessly.

With him as the center, the silent wind blew past.

The spiritual sense that seemed to be substantial surged around like waves, pushing away the thick layer of maple leaves piled on the ground, rippling in circles.

And it was still expanding.

The autumn maple leaves planted around were swaying with this force.

Senior Sister Qiu stood with her hands behind her back, but the expression on her face was very subtle. She didn't expect Song He to make such a big fuss.

This place is a must-go to the Autumn God Realm, a divine realm covered by the power of the Autumn God, and the treasure domain of Qiu Bao.

Without the permission of the Autumn God Rushou and Qiu Bao, even the head of the sect could not mobilize his spiritual consciousness here at will, let alone resonate with the thousand-foot maple forest.

As the owner of Qiu Bao, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

She even guessed secretly.

Could it be that Qiu Bao is tired of her and wants to go with Song He?

Although the Four Seasons Immortal Treasure is far from the complete mind of Xing Bao, it still has basic spirituality. The owner of the treasure is not assigned by the sect, but chosen by himself.

'It would be a good thing if Song Shiji was really chosen. This junior brother has long been accustomed to Qiu Bao's power, and he is also the closed disciple of Xing Ke's lineage...'

She blinked her eyes and was already hesitating whether to arrange a small trial for Song He in advance, so that he could directly control Qiu Bao in the future.

...

As time passed slowly.

A small flower quietly grew out of Song He's open palm. It was a red flower with small petals but layers upon layers.

It was like endless, piled-up sadness.

It was still blooming, growing outward from the petals at the center of the flower, but never growing larger. It still looked the same, as if the growth was just an illusion.

Almost every petal was filled with an indescribable sense of sadness, which could already affect the soul. A mortal would probably die of heartache and worry if he took a look at it.

The piled-up sadness here was filtered by Song He and eventually formed such a flower. The emotional power inside was much more terrifying than the joyful chrysanthemum he made.

The joyful chrysanthemum made Tuanzi so happy at the beginning.

If I use this to poke the dumpling...

Song He quickly threw away the weird idea and said to Senior Sister Qiu: "I'm fine, Senior Sister, thank you very much!"

"Yeah." Senior Sister Qiu looked at the red flower in his hand curiously and reminded: "Just hold it in your hand, let's go, let's go to see the old guy."

She took the lead and walked forward.

The blood-red maple leaves moved away from the ground, forming a golden road. The moment Song He stepped on the golden path, he felt an indescribable terrifying pressure.

It was even more terrifying than the pressure of facing the heavenly punishment, and it was even worse.

As he walked slowly forward.

The surrounding scenery changed after a trance.

The land covered by red maple leaves turned into a land paved with gold and jade. The gold was the color of the wheat harvest, and it was the endless golden wheat fields.

The desolation of autumn was suddenly replaced by the joy of harvest.

It's a pity that what grows on the earth is not wheat.

Rather, it is a very tall, golden and jade-like spiritual plant that towers into the sky.

Although Song He clearly saw that these trees were fake trees, they seemed to be decorations made purely of gold and jade, but judging from the leaves, branches and growth...

They are the golden jade trees that were planted when the Song River crossed the river at that time, and they still have no Five Elements tendencies. It is said that they are the golden jade trees planted by fifth-level spiritual plants.

A land of gold and jade, with giant trees of gold and jade.

The overwhelming aura of wealth and honor really hit my face.

What you see is so rich that you can't even open your eyes - those gold and jade are both fifth-level spiritual materials, the former is rich spiritual gold, and the latter is rich jade.

They are all God-given things that can be made through some techniques and special rituals. They are the treasures of heaven sent by God.

‘Could Qiu Shen Lingshou be an old man like the God of Wealth? ’

He couldn't help but think about it for a while.

As a result, while walking, a figure appeared not far away.

It becomes clearer as we get closer.

Senior Sister Qiu's pace obviously slowed down deliberately, and Song He could only slow down, walking towards the figure almost step by step.

When they got closer, Senior Sister Qiu saluted and said, "God Qiu, I have brought Junior Brother Song He!"

Song He also followed suit and saluted.

But it felt strange - Senior Sister Qiu's tone was very solemn and respectful to Ru Mu, but her movements were quite casual.

It's like someone who doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas and is dragged into a temple to casually talk about it. This kind of violation feels quite strange.

Qiu Shen turned around.

This is an existence whose gender and age cannot be distinguished.

He was wearing a strange robe. Although it was decorated with auspicious patterns, there were vines and chains running across it. The forest-green vines and pitch-black chains were quite out of place in this golden and jade-filled space.

Like spiritual snakes, the two transformed from the patterns on the robe into entities on the back of the God of Autumn. After extending upward, they intertwined to form a divine ring, flashing with divine light of two colors.

Forest green and jet black are not good colors to begin with, but they feel inexplicably sacred.

Just looking at his style and attire, he is indeed more exaggerated than Master Lou Che who descended from the upper world. He really looks like a god or Buddha in the temple.

"River Song."

There was a smile on Qiu Shenping's face.

"I have wanted to see you for a long time, but I have been troubled by trivial matters. Now that I finally got my wish, I am really happy."

His voice was gentle, and his tone was joyful, like the harvest wind blowing through the wheat fields and stirring up waves of wheat, or the warm sunshine in autumn, which made people feel quite comfortable.

Unconsciously, I want to immerse myself in it.

"Master..." Song He really didn't know what to say.

I can’t say that I’m happy to see you...

That would really be an embarrassing conversation.

Qiu Shen obviously saw Song He's embarrassment. After he smiled slightly, he said to Senior Sister Qiu next to him: "Have you finished what I told you? Why are you still standing here and not going to work!"

The sound instantly changed from a harvest wind to a somewhat cold autumn wind, mixed with the chill of early winter. It seemed that there were really snow particles blowing towards Senior Sister Qiu.

Saying such words with such a face that is full of divinity and indistinguishable between male and female, really puts a lot of pressure on people - especially since He is still smiling, it is even more strange.

"well."

Senior Sister Qiu shrugged helplessly.

"Look, your face changes so quickly!"

After she complained, she turned around and left.

He walked very fast and disappeared in a few steps.

"..."

Only the somewhat embarrassed Song He smiled politely at Qiu Shen... and giggled.

Having met so many big guys, he certainly wasn't afraid, but he just felt awkward and a little strange.

After sending Senior Sister Qiu away, she must have something to say that would be inconvenient for Senior Sister to hear.

Ping said: "Okay, now it's just you and me... Song He, I want to ask you three questions, you can answer them carefully."

As he spoke, He stretched out his hand a little.

Three spiritual plants appeared next to it. The first one was a small tree as tall as one person made of gold and jade, the second one was a ginseng that looked like a human being, and the third one was a small tree covered with maple leaves.

The panel and knowledge immediately told Song He what these three were.

The golden jade sacred tree, the three-light ginseng tree, the osmanthus maple autumn tree!

All of them are very special and precious spiritual plants, and all of them are of the fifth level.

"The answer makes me happy. These three spiritual plants are all yours. If not... there will be less."

It's still the sound of the warm autumn sun.

But Song He felt very bad.

Taking the fifth-level spiritual plant as a reward, or this special spiritual plant, what does the Qiu God intend to ask?

"Disciple, do your best."

That was all he could answer.

"The first question." Qiu Shen looked at Song He and asked, "Do you know what the spiritual plant in the Bird Cave of the Hualing Clan is called?"

ah?

What the hell is this question?

I didn't deliberately hide my experiments in the Biyi Bird Cave from anyone. It doesn't seem to be a big problem to know the names of the spiritual plants inside, right?

Everyone has a chance, there is no need to hide it.

After Song He thought carefully for a moment, he replied: "Twilight."

"That's right!" Qiu Shen stretched out his hand with satisfaction, and the Golden Jade Divine Tree turned into a ball and fell directly into Song He's pocket.

Then he continued to ask: "Second question, what is the name of the spiritual plant you got from the Meteorite Sword Thorn?"

"..." What kind of question is this?

He answered honestly: "Dawn."

"Okay, okay!"

This time, Qiu Shen laughed and clapped his hands. He nodded again, and the Three Lights Qushen fell into Song He's pocket.

He seemed very happy and asked the last question: "Who are you?"

His tone was casual, as if he was asking casually.

But these three short words were like a sledgehammer, weighing heavily on Song He's heart and soul.

The surrounding golden and jade scenes seemed to have stagnated, and a strange pressure acted on Song He's soul, making him completely unable to think.

He blurted out: "Disciple Song He!"

As soon as the words came out, the pressure naturally dissipated.

Song He was extremely shocked in his heart - what kind of magical power is this? If his soul had not already matched this body, if the Heavenly Dao had not recognized his identity...

There would have been no crack between the body and the soul.

I am afraid that what came out of his mouth would not be "Song He", but the identity of the previous life!

God knows what would happen if he revealed his identity.

For the first time, the God of Autumn Rushu was silent. He looked at Song He, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes that seemed to have been silent for thousands of years.

There was no movement, but the last spiritual plant also fell into Song He's pocket.

"I thought too much, please don't blame me."

"... Master, do you doubt the identity of your disciple?"

The more this situation is, the more you can't be vague. Song He said very disappointedly: "The disciple is the core disciple of the Lingye Sect, and he can't be a spy!"

He was very sad and angry, and his expression was aggrieved and lost.

He looked like a child who was wronged.

Qiu Shen Rushou blinked, and seemed to be more satisfied with Song He's feelings. He asked, "The three spiritual plants are the reward for the problem. If you want anything else, just tell me."

Yes, I've been waiting for you to say this!

"Disciple wants Qiu Bao!"

Song He said confidently.

"Qiu Bao has been promised to nephew Qiu for a thousand years. If you want it, you can get it after a thousand years." Qiu Shen answered readily.

"I can also promise you a position as a jailer. You can take the position when you are in the Nascent Soul stage. You can choose any place in the Senlv Prison as your own cave."

Ah? Is this a bit wrong?

I was a little confused by this promise.

It can be taken after a thousand years... Doesn't that mean that Qiu Bao will be handed over to me after a thousand years? There is also a position of jailer...

I, I just want to borrow Qiu Bao for a while!

Why do I have to take charge of Qiu Bao and have a position in Senlv Prison for no reason? (End of this chapter)