In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1144

The huge and luxurious convoy of the Southwest Region came to the front of Shengjing Region.

Shang Daowen went to greet them.

There was a giant mobile house in the middle, which could even be called a mobile fortress.

It had three floors and was more than ten meters high. It occupied nearly half of the more than 20-meter-wide road in front of Shengjing!

Shang Daowen could hardly imagine how it was transported here.

But seeing thousands of burly men in traditional costumes around the convoy, Shang Daowen guessed the logic.

The convoy stopped in front of Shengjing Minghuang City.

Shang Daowen expressed his identity and his welcome to the representatives of the Southwest Region.

At this time, the door of the huge chariot in the middle was slowly opened, and two beautiful girls walked down first.

One girl opened the gorgeous curtain in front of the door, and the other girl walked under the car, then knelt down respectfully, with her back facing the sky.

When the people in Shengjing Region saw this scene, they all showed an extremely strange light in their eyes.

They didn't know what was happening before their eyes.

They just didn't expect that it was already 2052, and such a thing would happen!

A middle-aged man walked out of the carriage slowly. He was fat and bloated, like a human-shaped boar.

His head was bald, with only the hair in the middle tied into a long whip that extended to the back. His hair was decorated with the most luxurious jewelry, and his neck, clothes, and fingers were all decorated with gold and jewelry.

Because he was too fat, he looked a little strenuous in his movements. He stepped hard on the back of the maid on the ground with both feet, and then he landed and stood firm.

Shang Daowen walked over with a polite and gentle smile in his eyes.

"Welcome, Mr. Pajigler!"

Although the man in front of him looked hard to make people like him, he was one of the five most powerful people in the Southwest Region.

The patriarch of the Paji family, Pajigsang.

In the Southwest Region, he was a figure like a god or Buddha.

Paji Gesang bowed slightly to Shang Daowen: "God bless you! Great general! This time, the honorable funeral master and the Tripa did not come because they had to practice hard, so they sent me as a representative."

The Southwest Region has the most mysterious religious culture.

It is mainly located in the snowy plateau area and believes in the Tantric sect.

The guardian deity of the Tantric sect is called the Lord of the Cemetery Forest, also known as the Burial Master.

According to legend, each generation of the Lord of the Cemetery Forest is the supreme existence of the Tantric sect.

When the previous generation of the Lord of the Cemetery Forest passed away, the true spirit appeared and left a will to tell everyone the time and place of his reincarnation.

After his death, he will not enter reincarnation, but will be reincarnated as a child in the snowy region.

This child is born with amazing wisdom and power.

The monks of Sangjia Temple found this child according to the guidance of the previous generation of the Lord of the Cemetery Forest, and he is the next generation of the Lord of the Cemetery Forest.

This story has been passed down in the Tantric sect for many years, and the identity of the guardian of the cemetery has been strictly passed down.

People have always thought that this is just an ancient legend.

However, this generation of the cemetery owner suddenly awakened an extremely powerful divine power after the end of the world!

One night, he was inspired while practicing hard in Sangjia Temple, and directly broke through to the realm of Ipsilon.

Since then, he has become the guardian god of the Southwest Region as the legend says.

The Triba of Sangjia Temple is similar to the abbot of inland Buddhism, and is also the actual highest authority in the Southwest Region where politics and religion are now integrated.

The current Triba is the patriarch of the first family of the Southwest Region, Yashelangtai Deji.

Originally, these two people were the most qualified to come to Shengjing to attend the rally.

However, due to a series of complicated reasons, Paji Gesang was finally sent.

Shang Daowen still politely invited him to enter Shengjing and stay in the arranged mansion.

Regardless of whether the Southwest Region is willing to participate in the Qinling Mountains operation, their presence is an attitude, and as the host, they must be treated well.

"In this way, all the people from the six regions are here."

Shang Daowen muttered to himself as he looked at the faraway Southwest Region convoy.

His eyes looked into the distance, the central axis of Shengjing, to the north, the huge palace located in the center of Shengjing.

Earth Temple.

At this time, the center of the palace was brightly lit with candlelight, and thousands of candle-style lamps illuminated the hall in the middle.

A series of rolling curtains and veils covered an area in the middle. Through the light, one could vaguely see a series of quaint wooden frames in the shape of steps, arranged in a square like mahjong tiles.

These wooden frames were only more than one meter high and were divided into five layers.

On each layer were placed vividWood carving.

A young girl sat on a soft white fox fur coat, holding a carving knife in her tender white hands, and was concentrating on carving a human face.

If you look at it, you will find that this face is 70% similar to Zhang Yi.

This wood carving is not yet finished. If it is finished, how lifelike will it be?

And such wood carvings are almost full on the wooden shelves around, and each wood carving represents a person.

Even the most professional wood carving masters will be amazed at how exquisite the girl's craftsmanship is.

She is not old, she looks less than 20 years old, and her body is petite and soft, looking as if she can be blown away by a gust of wind.

But her eyes are as bright as stars, and her hands are as steady as a craftsman who has been in the industry for more than 20 years.

She is the most mysterious existence in the entire Shengjing City.

[Hou Tu] Guan Longyue.

The door of the palace was opened, and Qin Qigong, the supreme commander of the Shengjing region, the elegant middle-aged man walked in.

"Miss Guan, have you seen their appearance?"

Guan Longyue said lightly without raising her head: "The fragments have been collected."

Qin Qigong said: "I will gather them tonight to discuss going to the Qinling Mountains. If there is a chance, I will find a way to collect the other fragments on them."

Guan Longyue raised her head and glanced at him.

"Does it also need to be like this for allies?"

Qin Qigong smiled and said: "I just want to take precautions before it happens."

Guan Longyue said lightly: "If you can collect the complete puzzle, you can control all of them. At that time, you will be the highest power holder in Huaxu State."

The smile on Qin Qigong's face froze slightly, and he shook his head with a sneer.

"You are joking, how can I have such an idea. Isn't all this dependent on your ability?"

Guan Longyue did not comment, but just lowered her head and continued to carve the wood carving in her hand carefully.

"You can handle the evening's affairs by yourself. I won't go."

Qin Qigong smiled and said, "Of course! Secret weapons need to remain mysterious so that people can feel awe."

What humans fear is the unknown, fear itself.

Exposing unknown things to the sun may not be so scary.