Guarding a reservoir? I am guarding the river of time! - Chapter 393

As I got closer, I realized it was a tree.

After standing in front of this tree, I realized that I was very small.

The tree trunk is glowing with dots of fairy light, like a vein of blood vessels crawling all over the tree. Looking up, the tree crown reflects the sky and blocks the sun. The leaves are very small and have different shapes, including rhombus, maple leaf, needle leaf, etc. All kinds.

There are thumb-sized fruits on the leaves, which are a bit like lantern fruits. Su Mu has seen this kind of fruit before. He once helped an old man build a bridge and saw this kind of fruit in his yard, but it was just in appearance. resemblance.

I don’t know if it’s his imagination, but the essence of these lantern fruits on the tree is very similar to the light spots floating in the void.

The difference is that these lantern fruits are fixed on the trees, while the light spots are ethereal, wandering and floating in the void, without roots or roots, like lonely ghosts.

If you look carefully, you can see that in addition to the main trunk, there are nine branches. At the end of each branch, there is a transparent fruit, which looks like white jade.

Boom——

The next second, a transparent fruit suddenly fell and landed in front of Su Mu.

Su Mu lowered his head and picked up the transparent fruit. Looking at the transparent fruit, he suddenly became confused and accidentally swallowed the transparent fruit in one gulp.

As the transparent fruit enters the stomach.

Su Mu’s consciousness began to blur, and his whole body was emitting white light.

Immediately, his body turned into a transparent fruit, flew to the crown of the tree, and turned into the transparent fruit on the tree.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but all my consciousness and memory have disappeared, as if it has turned into a dream.

“Hey hey hey! Wake up”

Su Mu felt like he was being shaken awake. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a disgusted face.

“Old Shepherd, ten coppers in total.”

The waiter shouted to the middle-aged man lying on the wooden table, drunk and in a puddle.

Su Mu rubbed his eyes and began to fumble around on his body. After groping for a long time, he finally found three copper plates.

“Three?”

“Here comes another freeloader. Drag him out and beat him!”

After saying this, several strong men rushed out from the curtain, carried Su Mu to the backyard, and tied him in a sack.

Several people picked up thick sticks and planned to beat him to death and throw him into the river. Anyway, this man had no background. He was just a homeless man who came here every day to eat and drink. No one would care if he was beaten to death.

Just when a few people were about to fight, the steward of the tavern came out and said: “There are distinguished guests in the restaurant. Don’t cause any trouble. Just throw them outside.”

“He is a domestic slave of the city lord’s mansion. It would not be good to beat him to death.”

Hearing this, the men had no choice but to do as they were told and threw Su Mu outside the wall.

Since he hadn’t sobered up yet, Su Mu was too lazy to move, so he just lay in the sack and fell asleep.

It’s night.

A burst of chill suddenly woke up Su Mu. He suddenly opened his eyes, broke free from the sack and found that he was thrown into a garbage dump.

Su Mu sat on the garbage pile and slapped his temples. His head felt dizzy. He always felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn’t remember anything.

He stood up unsteadily, and suddenly found that his right hand was empty. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and found that his right hand had been broken.

After sorting out his thoughts, his memory came back. It seemed that he was really drunk in that party, and he almost forgot who he was.

From the moment he was born, he lost his right hand.

Perhaps because he lost his right hand and became disabled, his parents abandoned him. He has been wandering since he was a child. Due to his weak body, it is difficult to find a job to make a living. He also wanted to try to become a disciple and practice, but when The old Taoist priests in the Taoist temple also shook their heads at themselves after seeing that they were born with disabilities.

In this way, after decades of confusion, he is now forty-four years old, and he is still a homeless homeless man, wandering in the market.

However, this year he got lucky and entered the city lord’s mansion and became a domestic slave.

The city he lives in is called “Changxun City”. It is considered a big city in the entire Dongyuan Continent and ranks among the top ten cities.

“Changxun City” was actually just a little-known town hundreds of years ago.

Five hundred years ago, a son of luck came out of Changxun City. This son of luck was promoted by the upper world, and it is said that he has joined the army of Mutian Alliance.

Because the name of the lucky son was “Liu Changxun”, from that day on, it was renamed “Changxun City”.

Dongyuan Continent is a big world under the Mutian Alliance, and its presence is very low, because there are thousands of big worlds like this under the Alliance.

It is already a supreme honor to be promoted to the upper realm and become an official soldier in the Mutian Alliance army.

Su Mu, on the other hand, has lived in Changxun City since he was a child and is at the bottom. Even a steward of the tavern can easily decide his life or death.

He smelled of alcohol, so he definitely didn’t dare to return to the city lord’s mansion.

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Although he is a domestic slave in the city lord’s mansion, his status is very low due to his lack of cultivation. He usually just does some errands.

He took out the last five coins from his trouser legs, bought a pair of clean cloth clothes, put them on, and hurried back to the city lord’s mansion.

Today, the city lord’s mansion held a grand banquet.

It is to celebrate the legendary Lord Liu’s return home from the upper world to visit relatives.

However, only one table was set up in the City Lord’s Mansion, which was a family banquet, because Liu Changxun strongly requested to keep a low profile and not to make a fuss.

“Uncle, I toast you a glass!”

A young man picked up a full bowl of wine and toasted to a middle-aged man in a green robe sitting in the main seat.

After saying that, he drank it in one gulp.

The people at the banquet were all high-level officials of the City Lord’s Mansion, and their cultivation was in the Golden Core Realm.

The strongest was the green-robed man in the main seat, who had reached the Mahayana Realm, two realms higher than them.

“Xiaolu, you must take uncle as an example!”

One of the men taught the young man who toasted with a smile.

Liu Changxun only smiled slightly at the compliments of everyone, and didn’t say much, appearing very low-key.

This is because before going to the upper realm, he was full of confidence and attempted to achieve a great cause, achieve success and fame, and rise to prominence.

After going to the fairyland of the upper realm, he realized how insignificant he was.

He has fought for hundreds of years, but he is just a small soldier in the 900th reserve detachment under the 7840th external corps of the Mutian Alliance Army!

“External” means that he is not even qualified to be a member of the “formal corps”!

So, this time he went home to visit his family for a month, and he was very, very low-key, because he felt that he had nothing to show off.

The higher you go, the more you realize your insignificance.

ps: I am very sorry, there is only one update today, my family is in the hospital for surgery, I have to stay up all night tonight, and resume normal updates tomorrow.

The side plots will not be dragged out, they will end soon, and these side plots are very important.