Awakening A Pen At The Beginning, Do You Call This Useless?

Chapter 244 Hometown Of Emperor Yan

Jiang Yize nodded and applauded:

"Hey, our Red Archon is indeed experienced, and he has a way of talking nonsense."

Hongliu rolled her eyes at him:

"You're itchy, right? If I'm poor again, I'll resign when I get back!"

Jiang Yize chuckled:

"No, senior, if you leave, then I will be the donkey!"

Hongliu wasn't really angry. Now that they saw Jiang Yize begging for mercy, the two of them began to study the village intently.

This village has been deserted for a long time. The lack of human habitation is not due to the killings of these blood city minions. Judging from the thick dust accumulated, it seems more like no one has survived.

But Jiang Yize was not discouraged. Instead, he observed the remaining daily necessities.

There are more or less circular pit marks on the stone steps in front of every house.

Jiang Yize didn't understand what was going on at first, until he saw a stick.

The memory was suddenly brought back to the summer when cicadas were chirping in my previous life.

Jiang Yize replayed the trajectory of chasing the red willow and daisy all the way in his mind, and then pieced it together on the map.

He immediately understood where this was.

This is the hometown of Emperor Yan in Shanxi.

Well, the reason why it is said to be the hometown of Emperor Yan in Shanxi.

This is because there are many places in Chinese history that consider themselves to be the hometown of Emperor Yan:

Baoji in Shaanxi, Suizhou in Hubei, Huitong County in Hunan, Gaoping in Shanxi, and Tuocheng in Henan.

And now Jiang Yize and Hongliu are in the hometown of Emperor Yan in Gaoping, Shanxi.

Jiang Yize had been there in his previous life.

Of course, in the form of Jiang Shang's follower.

The local people in Gaoping wanted to design a place for the Yan Emperor ceremony and invited Jiang Shang as a technical expert.

There is a thousand-year-old tree there, a towering tree that cannot be hugged by dozens of people.

This ancient tree has been covered with supporting steel frames to prevent its branches from falling off. Although the steel frame still sets off the majesty of this ancient tree, the aging of the ancient tree can be seen.

After the design of the ceremony venue was completed, Jiang Yize was given a branch that fell from this thousand-year-old tree.

It was just a stick. This stick was polished smooth, coated with fine paint, polished, and then went through a series of processes to become the good-quality walking stick in Jiang Yize's hand.

And the holes left on the rocks in every house happen to come from the walking sticks that almost every household has.

Jiang Yize was a little confused after receiving such a gift. He looked at his father.

Dad stood under the old tree and looked up, his eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance.

Then, he turned around and patted Jiang Yize's confused shoulder and said:

"Work hard, my son, and strive to be like Emperor Yan in the future."

"What?" Jiang Yize froze on the spot, "Compared with Emperor Yan?"

Dad nodded and said:

"Yes, as long as you are great enough and mysterious enough, you will have countless hometowns, former residences and other things."

Well, Jiang Yize remembered that this place was the hometown of Emperor Yan in his previous life.

To be more precise, it is the location of the ancient tree.

Now, the ancient tree is gone, leaving a confused Jiang Yize.

What happened here?

At this time, a faint cry of pain woke up Jiang Yize who was deep in thought.

He raised his head and looked up, and found that at this moment, the few people who entered the fantasy world were frightened by the horror level of the fantasy world.

After being frightened, they woke up again because of the extension of the illusion in the dream.

Seeing this, Jiang Yize activated the Wooden Jue, and countless vines sprouted from the ground, binding the minions tightly as if they were making rice dumplings.

Then, Jiang Yize swung his pen quickly, and a huge golden eagle flapped its wings, causing waves of wind and waves.

This huge golden eagle grabbed the middle part of the vine and rose into the sky, directly carrying these bloody minions to the nearest city to confess their crimes.

And at the moment when he activated the Mu Zi Jue, Jiang Yize seemed to feel something

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