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Bishama¡¯s mother came from a country called Hema. It is very far away from the Central Plains, but according to Gankou, it is rich and powerful.
According to the tradition of belief in the three creation gods, Hemo is divided into upper and lower Hemo, which respectively believe in the sun god, Brahma, who is responsible for creation; and the moon god, Bishama, who is responsible for guardianship.
As for Ksava, who presides over destruction, he symbolizes the sky and the earth. The Shepo people believe that He is now in a deep sleep and cannot be disturbed, otherwise the world will fall apart.
And Princess Tianshan is the eldest daughter of King Hemo. When she reaches adulthood, she will leave the palace and go to Hemo alone. She will become the queen of Hemo and walk in the world as the spokesperson of Bishama in the world.
It is a pity that the queen, who had just left the palace and was not familiar with the world, soon met a smooth-talking businessman from the Central Plains.
At that time, her uncle was pursuing her crazily - because the Hema royal family believed that they were descendants of the sun god, and in order to ensure the purity of the god's blood, they had intermarried within generations - which made her unbearable, and finally decided to leave everything behind and marry her. Businessmen elope.
When Yuxiang relayed all this to Bishama, his expressionless face was like a lifeless stone statue carved out of jade. After listening, he had no reaction and just sat there, silent.
After a while, he seemed to be talking about someone else's affairs, and murmured with a sense of unreality: "Princess? Queen? My mother?"
Yuxiang couldn't bear to look at his expression. She lowered her eyes, thinking that she couldn't stand this kind of thing.
Even though poor people must be hateful, they can't be so hateful and pitiful at the same time, right?
God is too extreme. He made Taiyi look so good-looking, and then treated Bishamo so badly.
Yuxiang hesitated for a moment, then softly spoke: "Would you like to go take a look?"
Bishama didn¡¯t say anything. He stared at a point in the void in trance, as if his whole body had withdrawn. That look made Yu Xiang feel a little palpitated. She couldn't help but stand up, walked to him, and patted his shoulder.
Bishama¡¯s eyes were raised darkly, but lifeless, like an exquisite puppet.
Yu Xiang finally said: "What are you thinking about? Do you miss your mother?"
Bishama lowered his head.
"There's nothing to think about." Yuxiang touched his hair: "It's all over."
Her tone was soft and sincere, but after all, it still sounded like an understatement.
Bishama clenched his fists suddenly, and finally let out a hoarse and unwilling cry of resentment from the depths of his throat: "But I I shouldn't be like this!"
He raised his eyes and stared at Yuxiang angrily and unable to let go, but quickly turned away. But Yuxiang could still see clearly that his original green eyes had almost turned into black.
She tried her best to explain: "If you can't change something no matter how much you think about it, there is no need to worry about it anymore."
"That's because, Master, you have always been aloof and unconventional." Bishama's tone of addressing her changed subtly. "How can an immortal understand the sorrow of us mortals?"
His originally calm and humble attitude was tinged with a bit of resentment and sarcasm. Perhaps he was originally so rebellious in his heart, but he had been pretending to be docile and obedient. Until now, he was so stimulated by the news of the ups and downs in his life that he could no longer remain calm.
Yuxiang didn¡¯t care about his gaffe. She could understand his current emotions, and she could forgive him no matter how excited he was. She was just worried, worried that he would turn dark.
¡°Perhaps it was at this time that Bishama turned into the unscrupulous demon sect leader after knowing his life experience. So, now that she is here, can she do something to save him?
He sat on the chair with his head lowered, and Yuxiang knelt down, held his cold hands, and looked up at him.
"Bishama" She considered her words, thinking that she couldn't let him feel that he was alone now. She wanted him to know that he still had people to rely on, and there would be people to help him and care about him "You need My help?¡±
Bhisama immediately looked at her.
He no longer called her master in a polite way like before. Perhaps because he knew that he was of noble origin and had a rough life, he unconsciously developed a fragile and sensitive pride.
Fortunately, Yuxiang doesn't care about this title and is not used to being called "master".
He curled up tight"Maybe, he recalls what you did now, and still"
"Then you sneered and thought I was overestimating my capabilities?" Yuxiang shook his head and was silent for a moment, "I know I have thought about it. But, senior brother, you have never had close contact with him. I have gotten along with him. After such a long time, sometimes, I feel I feel that Bishama now he can still be redeemed. If at that time, someone had helped him, supported him by his side, given him strength, and given him good things Guidance I think he can still be saved"
"Anyway, if you don't do anything, at most nothing will change - the leader of the Demon Cult is still the leader of the Demon Cult, and the situation will not be worse. But, if anything, if anything, I can really influence Even if he makes a little bit, he will still make a lot of money."
I forgot to listen, but couldn't help but asked curiously: "Why don't you think of your logical thinking and put it on Master?"
As the group of them rode camels, passed by countless towns, separated and rejoined countless caravans, and walked deeper and deeper into the desert, and then crossed out again, the faces they saw gradually reduced from the ivory-skinned Orientals to the oriental ones with ivory skin. When they all gradually turned into people from a foreign land with three-dimensional facial features, Gankou trembled with excitement and said, "Hemo is coming soon!"
By the end of this journey, which had lasted several months and had not been supported by Yuxiang's magical power, Bishamo had basically mastered the Hemo language and could communicate with Gankou fluently.
This is also one of the things that makes Yuxiang feel that he is very powerful, but every time she sighs, Bishama does not believe that there is anything worthy of praise.
However, with his long-lost hometown right in front of him, Gankou hesitated and hesitated, not daring to move forward.
¡ª¡ªThis is probably the shyness of being close to home, right?
Yu Xiang smiled. She asked the question so that he could have more time to decide whether to go to the city while thinking about the answer.
"If we just go in like this, will it be difficult to see King Shepo?"
Gankou said without hesitation: "It's difficult Distinguished Princess, it might be easier if we could arrive as princess and prince, but that would require sending credentials several months in advance, and would require many ceremonial guards to maintain majesty. Guards and gifts needed to visit friendly countries. In addition, maybe we can only learn from those big businessmen - only when we present particularly precious treasures, will we be summoned by the king."
A very, very, very precious treasure?
There are many more such things in Yuxiang¡¯s storage bag. But since we have already decided to follow the route of princes and princesses, why bother to learn from businessmen?
"How many honor guards are enough?" Yuxiang hesitantly snapped his fingers, and in an instant, forty-four powerful and powerful guards emerged from the sand. They were divided into two teams, with twenty-two people in each team, facing each other, standing upright in front of Gankou.
I saw that these guards were all bright-eyed and handsome. Under their bright armors, they were dressed in snow-white uniforms and carried scimitars at their waists. They were as heroic as real people.
When Bishama saw them, he would even blink slowly, and his chest would rise and fall with the rhythm of his breathing.
If it is just a servant made of sand, how can it be so real? ! But if it were a real person, how could it emerge from the sand?
Gankou was also startled, but then his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Princess, princess, are you a priest?"
"Huh?" Yu Xiang asked curiously: "Maybe my country and your hometown have different sayings - what do you mean by priests in your hometown?"
Gankou clasped his hands together, closed his eyes piously, bowed in the direction of the sun and said: "It refers to the priests who have received the gift of the gods and can use magic to serve the gods."
¡ª¡ªAre you a practitioner?
But, it doesn¡¯t seem like they look alike.
It is said that every newborn in the Hemo royal family used to be born with magic, but then slowly, fewer and fewer members had God-given powers. It is precisely because of this that the prohibitions on intermarriage have become more stringent with each generation.
In addition, Gankou said that the image of the sun god is a wolf head and a human body, and the moon god is a human body and a snake tail - it does not sound like a god, but like a monster - of course, except for the special situation of the goddess Nuwa.
The monsters marry each other, and the half -monsters born without practicing, they are born with their own demon power. It only makes sense that the Hemo royal family was born with the ability to use magic.
If the Kamo royal family indeed inherited the bloodline of monsters, then Bishama also has part of the bloodline of monsters?
"This practice is so good" Yuxiang couldn't help but said to herself: "Reproductive isolation has been eliminated."
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Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution~
Thank you to the little angels who threw [landmines]: astupidcat 2; I am the ghost little leaf, Wen Lingxiu 1;
Thank you to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
40 bottles of Asu; 30 bottles of Green Mountain Breeze; 26 bottles of Wen Lingxiu; 16 bottles of Fan Yangzhou; 10 bottles of Lucky Cat; 8 bottles of God's Drift; 2 bottles of Gorolla; 1 bottle of Lan Yusheng and Wuqi;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com