Chapter 165: Wu Daxia
"I have also had some connection with Loulan. The skills I practiced were taught by a senior Loulan." Seeing Qing Wei, who was still on the look of alert, Zhuang Lin had no choice but to do so.
It can be to stretch out your hand and the vital energy flows between your fingers.
When he saw the green vitality flowing between Zhuang Lin's fingers, Qingwei's face obviously showed a look of surprise. The alertness also decreased a lot, but it did not disappear immediately.
"You are really not from that brutal dynasty?" Qingwei still stared at him and asked again.
"I am really not from the brutal dynasty you mentioned." Zhuang Lin nodded with a smile and replied affirmatively.
"I believe you, because I didn't see any impurities in your eyes, which means you were not lying." Qingwei finally smiled again on her face and said to Zhuang Lin with a smile.
Zhuang Lin grinned and wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed the words he said.
"If possible, you should leave Qinglong City as soon as possible and return to your hometown. It is no longer safe here." Walking forward, Qingwei stopped in front of a particularly beautiful flower bush, squatted down, and enjoyed the flowers.
He said softly with his back to Zhuang Lin.
Zhuang Lin stood there, looking at Qingwei's back, listening to what she said, a hint of worry appeared between her eyebrows.
"Miss Qingwei, what kind of dynasty is that brutal dynasty from the East? Since you have been fighting with them for many years, you should have some understanding of them." After a long time, Zhuang Lin finally couldn't bear it.
Stay and asked out the long-standing doubts in my heart.
"It was a dynasty ruled by evil witches, which ruled almost the entire Eastern world. Among them, there were thousands of evil witches and millions of witch soldiers, and in this nearly thousand years of war
In the middle, countless of our tribe members died tragically in the hands of the evil witch." Qingwei's voice was not very high, but every word hit Zhuang Lin's heart.
Witch man!
If you have any understanding of Chinese mythology, when you hear this word, you will immediately think of the dynasty of that long time, Daxia, and that ancient race, the witch clan, and a god who can be with the gods.
A powerful race to compete with.
For a long time, Zhuang Lin only thought it was a myth of China. He didn't expect that this race that should have existed in the legend actually existed, and the earliest dynasty in China was actually
It was built by them.
What he didn't expect was that the Loulan Dynasty, which is probably the earliest civilization in this world, was destroyed by the Daxia Dynasty ruled by the witch clan.
"The Great Xia Dynasty! The dynasty that invaded yours is the Great Xia Dynasty!" Zhuang Lin looked at Qingwei and asked again, wanting to confirm his guess.
"That's right, the Daxia Dynasty ruled by the evil witches, the brutal and barbaric dynasty." Qingwei raised her head, turned her head and looked at Zhuang Lin, nodded heavily, and in those beautiful eyes, she could clearly
See, that deep hatred.
When it was confirmed again, Zhuang Lin let out a long sigh, and at the same time, he felt endless feelings in his heart.
The one who destroyed the Loulan Dynasty turned out to be the first dynasty in China, the Daxia Dynasty.
Looking around, this Qinglong City, which belongs only to the Eastern Acropolis of the Loulan Dynasty, has hundreds of thousands of residents, tens of thousands of soldiers waiting for the battle, and the strong and towering city walls. The population of the Loulan Royal City is probably
Ten times hundred times here.
The Loulan civilization, which has a population of tens of millions and millions of soldiers, was unable to resist the invasion of Daxia. In the end, the royal city fell and the civilization was destroyed. So how terrifying the national strength of the Daxia Dynasty at this time
Woolen cloth.
You should know that during this period, even the most glorious Egyptian dynasty had a population of only one million and a population of only more than one hundred thousand soldiers.
"Qingwei, is Qinglong City going to fight again?" Zhuang Lin asked slowly at Qingwei.
As the acropolis of the Loulan Dynasty in the east, Qinglong City is the first portal to resist the invasion of the Great Xia Dynasty and the most important portal. Once the Great Xia Dynasty invades, the first one to be attacked must be Qinglong City.
"I don't know either, but at this time, my father hurried to the military camp. I'm afraid that the witches from the east are ready to start the war again." Qingwei shook her head, and said slowly with a hint of sadness in her expression.
Night comes unconsciously.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight falls in this small space, with stars dotted.
Zhuanglin's residence is close to the garden. At night, the lake is particularly quiet. The branches of weeping willows slowly swing against the breeze. You can see all kinds of spiritual medicines that cannot be explained clearly in the name of the most
The most recent ones are all top-quality elixirs that have been over three hundred years.
With Qingwei's company, I walked in this small space for most of the day. Zhuang Lin also learned about this place. This is an independent small space that is enough to make any secret realm crazy, because there are countless growing here.
Spiritual medicines, from spiritual medicines that are three hundred years old to little medicine kings that are five hundred years old, to medicine kings that are over a thousand years old.
There are countless spiritual medicines, like ordinary flowers and plants, growing in various places in this small space, absorbing the spiritual energy in this space, radiating strong medicinal energy, making this place an excellent place
A place for practice.
Zhuang Lin couldn't help but compare the Divine Sword City with this small space. However, the world where Divine Sword City is located is rich in spirit and countless spiritual medicines, but compared with this small space, it is still slightly worse.
A good deal.
Looking at the countless spiritual medicines, especially those little medicine kings and medicine kings, Zhuang Lin couldn't help it several times, and wanted to reach out and pick these top-quality spiritual medicines quietly and send them in.
Go to your medicine garden space.
He even felt that if he could bring all the medicine here, it was wrong, only half of the spiritual medicine was needed to get into his medicine garden space, and his medicine garden space could complete the final transformation and become a real
A secret world.
After a few hesitations, he finally gave up this idea. Although it is very important for him to transform the Medicine Garden space into a small world in the secret realm, if he does stealing for this purpose, it is something he dislikes.
These countless spiritual medicines are good and precious, but they are not his. Moreover, Qingwei kindly brings herself here, as a guest, and this theft is absolutely impossible.
Chapter completed!