Chapter 833 When fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, tears well up in their eyes [6,000 words]

"Luzhou Laojiao, Fenjiu, Xifeng, Zhuyeqing, Mendaolv, Jiannanchun, Yanghe Daqu, Niulanshan, Hongxing Erguotou Hey, brother Dong, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying again? Tell me if you have something to say. ?Don’t scare brother.”

"me."

Hearing these familiar names, Ji Dong was already in tears at this time.

The intense excitement and mental fluctuations left him speechless.

He knew that there were absolutely no such places on Douluo Continent, and these names would never appear.

Now Ji Dong only has one thought in his mind: Qian Chaoguang is very likely to come from the same place as himself!

Seeing Qian Chaoguang's anxious face, he couldn't hold it back for a moment and blurted out in authentic Chinese: "The odd and odd changes to the even and remains the same!"

“Symbols look at the quadrants.”

Qian Chaoguang continued the second half of the sentence in Chinese very naturally.

He waited for a second before he finished speaking, then his expression changed drastically, pretending to be in hindsight, and he looked at the person in front of him in great surprise.

"Brother Dong, you...you! You don't know how."

Ji Dong smiled.

Smiling extremely happily.

Laughing so freely.

He spoke again: "Palace Jade Liquid Wine."

".One hundred and eighty cups?"

"How's the wine?"

"Listen to me blowing it for you."

This time, the expression on Qian Chaoguang's face was even more horrifying, while the expression on Ji Dong's face was even more cheerful.

But what he didn't know was that Qian Chaoguang, who was showing off his acting skills, had just breathed a sigh of relief behind his back.

This line is a bit too old, so old that he is two years older than him.

In 1996, he wasn't even born yet!

Fortunately, I have a memory library that I can browse through quickly. I also watched some classic sketches in my past life.

Otherwise, this would be really tough to fight against.

No, the old man Ji Dong is not from the same era as him. There is more than ten years difference between the two of them.

There were many things that Ji Dong was familiar with, but he might have been young at that time, so he might not have known them clearly.

We still have to take back the initiative.

Passive defense is over.

Next, it’s time to take the offensive.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Qian Chaoguang was instantly possessed by the movie king.

He swallowed hard, his eyes flashed with strong disbelief, and he opened his mouth to test:

“Which company has the best excavator technology?”

"Huaxia Shandong is looking for Lan Xiang!" Ji Dong replied confidently.

Qian Chaoguang didn't believe in evil and said again: "Second Battalion Commander."

Ji Dong became more confident: "Where's your damn Italian cannon? Pull it up for me!"

"Three short and one long?"

"Choose one!"

"Three long and one short?"

"Choose the shortest one!"

"Sledgehammer?"

"eighty."

"Little hammer?"

"forty!"

"How are you?"

"I'm fine thank you. And you?"

"The king of heaven overshadows the tigers of the earth?"

"Pagoda suppresses the river demon."

"You carry the load!"

"I'm holding the horse!"

"Two eight two five six?"

"Two eight two five seven."

"Two eight twenty-nine?"

"thirty-one!"

After several rounds of questions and answers, Qian Chaoguang's eyes looked at Ji Dong with a hint of intimacy, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

Don't say it.

At this time, he really feels that Ji Dong is somewhat friendly.

This is like meeting an old friend in a foreign country!

Isn't this the case with Ji Dong?

If there are others, it is possible to decipher them.

Well, if he is not Chinese, he will never understand what the three numbers "28256, 28257, 282931" mean.

It is absolutely impossible to imagine that they can be combined together.

Because these three strings of numbers also have the first half of the sentence - a small ball, kicked with a kick, Malan blossoms to twenty-one.

When these two sentences are put together, it seems like an ordinary nursery rhyme, but actually there is a shocking secret behind it.

This represents the rise of China, and the completion of the two epic missions [Distance from the Sun] and [Brilliant Emission]. From then on, the backbone has completely hardened.

Qian Chaoguang choked up and said, "Brother Dong, you. You too."

Ji Dong stood up, took the initiative to sit next to him, and patted Qian Chaoguang on the shoulder:

"Brothers, no, relatives! You and I share the same hometown."

Qian Chaoguang took a deep breath and wiped his eyes randomly: "Brother Dong, I want to confirm at the end, is that okay?"

"Yes, of course."

Ji Dong patted Qian Chaoguang again, like a reliable and kind brother.

"Then let's sing a song together, okay?" Qian Chaoguang said tentatively, "Just sing the one that is most unforgettable in my heart and will never be forgotten."

Ji Dong smiled and nodded: "I know what you are talking about, how could I forget it? This is something that all descendants of Yan and Huang cannot forget."

As Qian Chaoguang counted down by three, the two of them spoke together.

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves! Give us our flesh and blood."

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves! Give us our flesh and blood."

Sonorous singing echoed throughout the Poseidon Pavilion.

It was a home that the two of them could never forget.

After the impassioned national anthem ended, the two looked at each other with a hint of intimacy in their eyes.

Ji Dong was very relieved and took the initiative to say: "My real name is Li Thaw. I left at the end of 2009. I am from the imperial capital. I was thirty-two that year."

"Li Thaw?" Qian Chaoguang pretended to be surprised, "Brother Dong, aren't you the honorary president of the International Federation of Bartenders who died after drinking Han Dynasty wine? Are you the only international six-star in the world? Winner of the Royal Diamond Medal.”

Ji Dong's expression visibly stiffened for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and said: "If nothing else, it's really me."

This time, it was Qian Chaoguang who patted Ji Dong on the shoulder.

After being silent for three seconds, he asked a question he had wanted to ask a long time ago.

"Brother Dong, is that Han Dynasty wine ointment good to drink?"

Ji Dong: "."

He never expected that Qian Chaoguang could ask such a question.

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Dong said sadly:

"It doesn't taste good. Over the past two thousand years, the taste inside has evaporated a lot. The ancient brewing process is not as good as modern times. In addition, it is packed in bronze vessels with poor sealing, and there is an indescribable copper smell inside. Taste. When I drank it, it turned green."

Qian Chaoguang: "."

As expected, you cannot drink unearthed cultural relics at will.

Not only is it against the law, but it is also easy to get yourself sent away.

I don't know what was Ji Dong's psychology at that time, which made him feel deeply emotional and depressed.

The person in charge of the archaeological work who was engaged in the excavation work at that time must be held responsible.

If both lose, it belongs.

"It's all in the past, let's not talk about it." Ji Dong's face turned red and he changed the subject very abruptly, "Brother Chaoguang, when did you come?"

"Me? I came much later. I came more than ten years later than you. I was only in my twenties that year." Qian Chaoguang said cooperatively, "However, I didn't touch you, brother." He had such a prominent position during his lifetime, but he was just an ordinary ordinary person, born in a martial arts school."

Ji Dong was immediately surprised: "Ordinary people? Then how did you reproduce Wuliangye and Moutai? The two bottles just now are definitely no less than the top special offers from these two major manufacturers that I have drunk. Even I don't know. The brewing process and specific recipes.”

Qian Chaoguang smiled slightly: "It's very simple, because it's not Maotai or Wuliangye at all, it's just a special drink called Huangquan Xianlu, which can stimulate the memory deep in the soul, or let others taste the memory of one's soul It tastes great. I just didn’t expect that there would be an unexpected harvest.”

As he spoke, Qian Chaoguang casually took out a wooden barrel carved from the trunk of a twisted ancient tree.

The light gray, transparent liquid inside is the specialty of the underworld - Huangquan Xianlu.

Qian Chaoguang poured out a glass and handed it to Ji Dong, explaining: "I didn't lie to you just now. This is made from materials I obtained from another plane. Not just wine, as long as you have drunk it It can simulate any liquid."

"So magical?"

Ji Dong drank it curiously, and used the method given by Qian Chaoguang to stimulate the taste deep in his soul's memory.

The wonderful taste suddenly surged in his mouth.

Even the fragrance flowing freely is exactly the same.

"My God, this Huangquan Fairy Dew is so amazing!" Ji Dong, who came back to his senses, was extremely surprised, "I even feel that my soul has grown a little stronger!"

Qian Chaoguang nodded: "Yes, Huangquan Xianlu is actually a special medicine that has the effect of soothing and strengthening the soul. If ordinary people drink it for a long time, their souls can even be stronger than those of advanced practitioners. "

"This is much more precious than Moutai and Wuliangye."

Ji Dong couldn't help but drink another drink, with a look of emotion on his face.

"I thought I would never have this familiar taste again in my life, but I didn't expect that there was such a magical thing in the world."

"Wanderers who have been wandering away for many years will always miss their hometown." Qian Chaoguang smiled slightly, "Want to eat some food from my hometown? Your brother and sister learned this craft from Rong Nian Bing, so they are no different."

Ji Dong swallowed again subconsciously: "Is there really something from my hometown?"

"Who are you looking down on? Let go." Qian Chaoguang's expression became more and more intriguing, "If your brother and sister want to, they can become the God of Cooking at any time, but she doesn't like it. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, understand, since you have already prepared the meal, do I really want to order it?"

Ji Dong chuckled, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Let's make an agreement first, and you won't fall out if I point it out."

"Say! I promise not."

"Then I want to eat the old Royal McDonald's! I have missed Big Mac and McSpicy Chicken Wings for many years. It turns out there is one downstairs in my house. When I don't know what to eat, wait a minute, why are you standing up? "

"Come on, brother Dong, put your head over here and I'll give you a buff!"

"Hey, hey, what's going on? What do you mean by rolling up your sleeves and clenching your fists? You just promised not to be impatient!"

"It's okay, I'm going to give you some of my homemade Old Emperor's Sparkling Bean Juice that combines Chinese and Western styles! Believe me, it's great! Good! Drink! Drink this and shoot Yu Qian's father while you're not even interested. !”

"Chaoguang! Chaoguang, calm down! I can't stand that. You're killing my brother! Damn it, why did you pull out the knife!"

"I'm going to dig a tunnel next to the golden old tree and bury it for you! It will play the old imperial city song on a loop and build a Parisian sweetness."

That night, the top floor of the golden ancient tree was full of people.

Two fellow countrymen met fellow countrymen, and the two top men with tears in their eyes performed a civil and military performance in the small office.

However, the farce finally ended with Huo Yutong asking the two of them to go downstairs for dinner.

After all, Ji Dong still didn't eat the McDonald's in the old imperial capital that he longed for.

It was changed to noodles with fried bean paste and imperial roast duck, copper pot shabu-shabu, braised and roasted meat, fried enema, dry croquettes, leek pancakes and other things that are often criticized by Blue Star netizens as being poor and sophisticated.

Ji Dong, an old man from the imperial capital, also enjoyed his meal very happily.

He was shouting out loud and almost did a one-arm pirouette.

As soon as the taste that has been away for many years enters the mouth, all other worries are forgotten.

Don't mention the Big Mac and McSpicy Chicken Wings.

Today, Ji Dong has been away from his hometown for more than fifty years.

Now I finally have the familiar hometown food, no matter how simple it is, it still tastes nostalgic.

It's the taste of home.

It’s a nostalgia that will never be forgotten.

Plus the Huangquan Xianlu that can be transformed into many different drinks.

This meal was absolutely delicious.

The only thing that Qian Chaoguang regretted was that until the family dinner was finished, Ji Dong still didn't get the old Imperial Sparkling Bean Juice he had developed himself.

Mainly because he couldn't stand the smell himself, and he was also afraid of being blasted out of the kitchen with a floating soul cannon by a furious Huo Yutong.

The kind of hardcore blast.

However, this meal was finally a feast for both the host and the guest.

Good food paired with good wine will open up the conversation.

The two Blue Star fellows chatted while eating, covering everything from astronomy, geography, and humanistic anecdotes.

The distance between the two parties has been greatly shortened.

At this time, Ji Dong had a feeling of resentment for Qian Chaoguang, and wished he could drag him to pay homage to the Second Master Guan on the spot and become brothers with different surnames.

In the Five Elements Continent and the God Realm for so many years, there were many things that were difficult to say to Lie Yan and had nowhere to say them, but they made him choke to death.

Qian Chaoguang became a good listener and constantly praised Ji Dong in front of him, which made the relationship between the two parties even closer.

Wait until the wine has passed the third round and the food has passed the five flavors.

The preliminary preparations are almost complete, and it’s finally time to close the net.

At the right moment, Qian Chaoguang finally spoke: "Brother Dong, haven't you been wanting to take your sister-in-law out of the God Realm for so many years? I have a trick, why don't you consider it?"

"Leaving the God Realm? Is this impossible?" Ji Dong was a little surprised, "Is it possible that you want to find two inheritors for me and Lie Yan?"

What's better about Huangquan Xianlu than wine is that it can simulate everything about wine, but it can't simulate the subsequent reactions.

In human terms, it's like - whether you're drunk or not.

It won't get on top either.

Not even drunk.

Therefore, although Ji Dong drank happily all night, he still remained awake.

"Of course not." Qian Chaoguang shook his head and said, "I have a method that can help you completely escape from the God Realm without inheritance. It depends on Brother Dong if you want to leave. I guarantee there will be no sequelae."

Want to leave?

Of course Ji Dong wants to leave.

Otherwise, he and Lie Yan would not have gone to find the good and evil of the previous generation over and over again in these years, trying to return the god's throne.

Ji Dong and Lie Yan don't really value the fact that they can enjoy eternal life in the God Realm.

Every cultivator who has actually worked his way up from the bottom step by step, unless he is a loser whose edges have been smoothed by comfort, who would be willing to have his cultivation stagnant forever?

Even among the deities in the God Realm who have now lost their morale, there are still many people who are eager for a breakthrough in cultivation to support the expansion of the God of Destruction.

"Young gods" like Rong Nianbing and Ji Dong, who have just ascended to the God Realm, naturally do not want to waste time in the God Realm.

They are more eager for a breakthrough in the realm of cultivation, eager to see more beautiful scenery in the universe, and to see the peak of the realm of cultivation.

For practitioners with sufficient talent, the God Realm is by no means a good place to go.

Not only is this not a help in cultivation, but it is a huge shackle.

Therefore, capable people will seek to leave and pursue a higher level after they have reached the point where they can no longer make progress in their cultivation.

After thinking for a moment, Ji Dong asked: "Before the divine status is passed on, the soul of the god is highly bound to the divine world and cannot be erased by external forces. What confidence do you have to do this? Something? Not even the God of Destruction and Tang San can do this kind of thing."

"For me, it's a piece of cake."

Qian Chaoguang smiled slightly.

He did not directly explain this, but mentioned another matter.

"Brother Dong, do you know why I am called the God of Light and Immortality?"

Ji Dong shook his head without knowing what was going on, and said frankly that he didn't understand.

Qian Chaoguang took a sip of Huangquan Xianlu and said quietly:

"Just like Brother Dong, you control the law of 'evil' and control the evil in the world, so you are called the God of Evil. And I control 'immortality'. The power of immortality includes the law, but it is not the same as the law."

"What is immortality? The opposite of death?" Ji Dong was puzzled, "But shouldn't the opposite of death be life?"

Qian Chaoguang shook his head: "The opposite of death is indeed life, but the authority of 'immortality' is a kind of authority that combines concepts and races. It is composed of 'death', 'soul' and 'life'. A collection of all three.”

Ji Dong's pupils shrank: "You said 'immortal' represents a race? Isn't that what you are talking about?"

They are both fellow Blue Stars, and they are also highly similar Blue Stars.

Ji Dong naturally also understands some of the things Qian Chaoguang knows.

Even though he was not a fan of online writing or gaming in his previous life.

But some things are famous enough that even people who don't play games can know a thing or two about them.

For example

Undead.

"It seems that Brother Dong, you are also an older Internet-addicted young man who has played World of Warcraft and DOTA." Qian Chaoguang suddenly laughed, "The Forgotten and the Undead are indeed somewhat similar to the Undead."

"For this reason, this is why I am called the Undead Emperor. I am the person who rules the entire Undead Empire, and I am the god that the undead creatures believe in."

"Unfortunately, I am not the Lich King Arthas, let alone Queen Sylvanas."

"I am the Lord of Light, the Immortal Emperor, and the founder of Douluo Star's first unified dynasty."

"I rule both undead creatures and humans, and I control light that is purer than anyone else."

"I exercised dictatorship with absolute power, tied everyone on a big ship, and tried to break the shackles on the entire civilization, so that the people on Douluo Planet could live a better life than before."

"Now, I'm almost successful."

Ji Dong was silent.

His heart was far more tangled than his calm face looked.

He couldn't figure out why Qian Chaoguang told him all this.

Even if he withdraws from the God Realm, what good will it do to him?

shackles

What is it again?

At this moment, Qian Chaoguang said: "Brother Dong, are you wondering why I took such a big risk to reveal my trump card to you and tried so hard to persuade you to leave the God Realm?"

Ji Dong nodded and said nothing.

"First of all, because we are brothers who came from the same hometown, I don't want to fight with you on the battlefield in the future. Secondly, I want to show you something, don't resist, it's just a message."

Qian Chaoguang stretched out his hand, and a piece of information was sent to Ji Dong's soul.

It was a compressed package of information that contained the true God system, the relationship between the divine world and the universe. It even indicated the ultimate goal of the Immortal Empire's preparation to overthrow the divine realm.

Ji Dong felt the kindness wrapped in this message.

After hesitating for a moment, he chose to accept.

A huge flow of information poured into Ji Dong's soul, constantly washing away his three views.

This is something that almost everyone who knows the truth will feel confused about.

Especially Ji Dong as the God King.

He has ignored the situation in the lower realm and the divine realm for many years, but this does not mean that he is a fool.

He, Li Thaw, was also a person who experienced the information explosion and the baptism of compulsory education.

It is the generation that was born in the spring breeze and grew up under the red flag.

After seeing the essence of the divine world, Ji Dong instantly felt like falling into an ice cave.

How could he not understand what the God Realm’s actions actually meant?

this!

How is this different from raising livestock in captivity?

Completely locking the future of every race on every life star!

As long as the God Realm does not nod, the final outcome of all races can only be to be trapped on their respective home planets forever, waiting for the demise of the race.

In other words, the God Realm will trap everyone in life and death.

So trapped that we ran out of ammunition and food, so trapped that we could no longer contribute any power of faith, so trapped that when we were finally at the end of our rope, we burst out with the last wave of pure and desperate power of faith.

This is the shackles!

At this moment, Ji Dong's heart suddenly went cold.

He felt that his hands were invisible and covered with dripping blood.

He felt that his soul seemed to be wrapped in endless wails of resentful spirits.

he feels

He seemed to be an accomplice.

He is a member of the Executioners.

The Dark Tianji that he tried so hard to defeat back then saved the people of Five Elements Continent from the other party. Was it just to push them into another pit of fire?

How is this different from boiling a frog in warm water?

He and Lie Yan are just two lucky frogs who were chosen to become managers.

But the two formerly aloof god-kings just regarded this as a game.

He and Lieyan moved from the victim's camp to the perpetrator's camp, becoming the two biggest perpetrators!