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199. Train(2/2)

Yuan Qingsu didn't know if she was suggesting Ito Miyuki for a moment.

"The conclusion is of course observed and summarized."

"When did you observe?" Yuan Qingsu asked subconsciously, then reacted, "You only observe me?"

Shen Lin Yuzi smiled and nodded, teasing him again.

"I teased myself repeatedly, and it seems that today I must let you know how powerful I am!" Yuan Qingsu began to roll up his kimono sleeves.

"Awesome?" Shen Lin Yuzi tilted his head, "I will win, Miss Shen Lin save me?"

"I!" Yuan Qingsu was so angry that she scratched her slender waist.

Shen Lin Yuzi ran away with a smile, Yuan Qingsu chased after him, one of them looked like a butterfly, and the other was a butterfly catching a butterfly.

The next day, Genyusu, Miko Kamiya, Himemiya Shikiyo, Hokkaido witch, and Itami Sayaga, and her men, as well as those who follow the office, rushed to Gunma Prefecture.

It is snowing moderately in Gunma Prefecture.

It was all over the place, and the mountains were all put on winter clothes in this cotton rain.

The glittering light like a meteor shower fell in the mountains.

The practitioners guarding nearby hurriedly surrounded him.

The black light faded, Yuan Qingsu waved his hand, and the people who gathered here dodged cleverly again.

Only Akagi Songxian stayed.

He was wearing dead leaf-colored clothes and was short. He was said to be good at swordsmanship. When he was competing for the position of Song Immortal, no opponent caught his secret sword.

"Master God." The smile on Akagi Gexian's face was not flattering, but a little respectful.

"Thank you, Lord Akagi." Yuan Qingsu smiled back.

"Master God, here." Akagi Gexian is not good at talking and directly takes Qingsu to the accident site.

The people who followed Genyu, except for the witches and Itomi Sayaga, all of them scattered and lurked everywhere, and Yuhua and the others were no exception.

The snow fell silently, Yuan Qingsu followed Chicheng Gexian to the Iron Bridge Bridge.

The iron bridge is well preserved and is displayed between the two peaks in an indestructible manner.

Under the iron bridge is a deep valley that can be described as far away.

The bottom of the valley was covered with snowflakes, and the wreckage of the train could be vaguely seen, like the ruins of the doomsday.

"Sir, according to my test, this monster can only be drawn out by the train."

After a pause, Akagi Yoshita continued: "Just change the tracks and avoid here. Maybe there is no need to fight head-on with this monster."

"Different route." Yuan Qingsu asked in confusion, "What should we do if this happens again on the newly laid rail?"

Akagi Songxian opened her mouth and said nothing.

"Actually, I have thought about getting everyone together, wouldn't it be possible to reduce sacrifice?" Yuan Qingsu said as if he was talking to himself.

"But they all gather together and put up high walls, can't they become domestic animals?" He looked at the Akagawa Songxian, "The Japanese are not small, but not big, and there is no place to gain a foothold in the monsters."

"What Lord God said is." Akagi Gexian nodded.

"Someone send a train here."

"It's ready, stop at the previous stop, and as long as the adults order, they will drive over immediately."

"Since you're ready, haven't you tried it?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

"I am the only singer fairy who has had time recently. I dare not try it casually, for fear of sacrificing my cultivation level." Akacheng Song Fairy explained.

Maybe there are selfish concerns about being safe and not wanting to take responsibility, but this doesn't matter.

"Okay!" Yuan Qingsu nodded, "Let it drive over, everyone is on guard."

"yes."

Everyone raised their vigilance, and the mountains were silent for a moment, with only heavy snow flying.

Soon, a clanging sound was heard, and a train rushed out of the silver-covered mountain like a snake.

"Boom--"

The train rushed by, rolled up snowflakes, and nothing happened.

Akagi Gexian, who pressed her hand on the hilt of the knife, looked full of surprise.

"Try to get on the train." Ji Gong Shiliuye suddenly said.

"Sitting?" Akagi Gexian subconsciously retelled the word.

Ji Gong Shiliuye did not answer. She looked at Yuan Qingsu who was pondering and waited for him to make a decision.

"Let's go up." Yuan Qingsu said.

He reached out and grabbed the train, which had not yet been completely slowed down, was caught back and put back to the initial tracks.

The practitioners who participated in this mission watched this scene like a child playing with a train toy.

No one was surprised. This state of light weight is certainly amazing, but the deeds of Yuan Qingsu moving mountains and reclaiming seas in the Pacific have long been spread.

Yuan Qingsu and they boarded the train.

Akagi Gexian wanted to come with him, just in case, Yuan Qingsu let him stay.

The decoration inside the carriage is old, and it looks like an old carriage ready to retire.

The train rushed out of the mountains again and headed towards the iron bridge.

"Bang bang." Nothing happened yet.

"It seems like you want an ordinary person." In the carriage, Ji Gong Shiliuye tapped his palm with a folding fan and frowned slightly.

Yuan Qingsu sighed, already expecting something in her heart.

The monsters in the world are simply divided into two types, one is the simple and rough type of Hakone Fire Dragon, and the other is the skilled school like the red and golden dragon.

Both are town-level monsters, the red and golden dragon is slightly weaker than the Hakone Fire Dragon, but for humans, except for the three artifacts, almost no one can deal with the red and golden dragon.

Many monsters similar to red and golden dragons show different strange abilities, which is the most troublesome thing for practitioners.

There are pros and cons, and these monsters also bring many strange magical tools to practitioners.

Yuan Qingsu had to consider Akagi Gexian's initial proposal and abandon it.

The next moment, he threw this idea away.

"Go and find ordinary people in the world of cultivation to see if anyone is willing to cooperate." He said to Akagi Gexian.

Akagi Gexian nodded, called a woman who was wearing dead leaf-colored clothes like him, and gave her a few instructions.

Half an hour later, the woman brought a middle-aged man in his forties and in a suit.

"What's your name?" Yuan Qingsu asked him.

"Report to Lord God, I am Akagi Shoho." Akagi Shoho responded.

Yuan Qingsu looked at Akagi Songxian.

"This is my son." Akagi Gexian replied, "In order to inherit worldly property, there was no practice."

Yuan Qingsu is not his identity or why he has not practiced.

"Let him come...really?" he confirmed.

No one can guarantee safety when he knows nothing.

When Gensu first entered Lake Shikotsu, if it weren't for Himeguchi's Sixteen Nights, those who entered would either die or become slaves of Noi.

"Master God Lord, Master God Witch, Master Ise Witch, Master Hokkaido Witch, and this Excellency Iomi, you can venture into the carriage, and my son can also sacrifice!" Akagi Yoshinori replied.

"Would you like?" Yuan Kiyosu asked Akagi Hatsuo.

"Will!" Akagi Hatsuo was wearing an exquisite suit and trembled a little in the snow, but his expression was firm and he was obviously ready.

"Are there any requirements?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

Akagi's calm eyes suddenly became colorful. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, then he looked at Akagi's Songxian as if he was remembered.

"Master God asked you, say whatever you have." Akagi Gexian waved his hand.

"Master God!" Akagi Shoxiong knelt down, "Please let my youngest son join the master's family and become a practitioner!"

"I can promise you to become a practitioner, but join the master's family--" Yuan Qingsu's eyes turned to Chicheng Songxian.

"I will ask someone to take him back to the main house when I go back." Akagi Gexian nodded.

"Thank you Lord God, thank you father!" Akagi Chauxiong kowtowed, his neatly combed hair, and his snow was stained with white snow.

Watching Akagi-Jaki-ho walked into the carriage, Genko was wet with snow, thinking about this man's child, would he know that his father who suddenly left might never come back?

He thought of his mother again, many mothers, fathers, and children.

Only after becoming the Lord of God did he realize the true world of practice.

In the past, he followed Shen Lin Yuzi and flew too high to surpass the clouds.
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