The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

In this kind of place, Qin Mu would not be polite at all.

To practice Xiaotiandi by myself, I need too much aura.

Although Donghua has a vast land and rich resources, he is always a little bit sorry.

Because the spiritual energy needed in the small world is really too much, not just one or two.

If the plunder is too crazy, it will naturally affect the growth of everything around it.

Moreover, the Sansheng Stone, a sacred stone that can gather spiritual energy, has a more obvious effect.

In order not to destroy Donghua's natural ecological environment, how dare Qin Mu plunder too much?
But it's different here, he doesn't need to think too much at all.

Anyway, these Dongdao people don't have many good birds, so what if we rob them of their aura?

The mountain behind the Fujiwara family is the backing of their yard and the pillar of Feng Shui.

Now that Qin Mu is practicing here, the Sansheng Stone in Xiaotiandi is constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world.

In order not to be discovered, Qin Mu decided to speed up the progress and turned on the acceleration mode.

Feeling the aura rushing in from all around, Qin Mu was full of joy.

But at the moment in the Fujiwara family compound, Mr. Fujiwara was holding his hands behind his back, his brows were tightly knit, and his expression was anxious.

A servant hurried over and reported to Mr. Fujiwara, "They all entered the hotel, and they didn't do anything special."

Mr. Fujiwara said, "Keep an eye on it, since they have come to East Island, we cannot let them leave easily."

The servant nodded, "Don't worry, the whole hotel belongs to us."

After the servant stepped back, a black mist floated over.

It quickly condensed into a figure, and Sakurai came again.

Fujiwara looked unhappy, "Why are you still here?"

Sakurai said, "Have you heard about the Sakura Garden?"

"The [-]-acre cherry blossom garden withered in one afternoon. Some people said something big was going to happen to East Island."

"Is the rumored disaster really coming?"

Fujiwara's face turned cold, "Is this why you came to look for me?"

Sakurai said, "This is the ancestor's prophecy, don't you really worry at all?"

"Once it works, the Fujiwara family will not be spared."

Mr. Fujiwara was really nervous, "According to what you mean, is there anything you can do?"

Sakurai walked into the lobby, looked up at the portrait of the ancestor, "Of course!"

"As long as the ancestors are resurrected, we can avoid this disaster."

"Otherwise, the entire East Island will suffer catastrophe."

Mr. Fujiwara didn't speak for a long while, obviously, he was not unfamiliar with these prophecies.

These prophecies have been circulated in the East Island for hundreds of years.

It is said that one day the East Island will suffer a catastrophe, and only the resurrection of the ancestors can save everyone from the sea of ​​suffering.

But many people have always believed that this is just a rumor and not true.

It can be said in the prophecy that when a disaster occurs, visions must be born, and everything will wither.

Isn't that right now?
Natural vision, all things withered.

Prophecy belongs to prophecy, when the disaster has not come, no one will believe it.

Once a real disaster strikes, everyone panics.

Mr. Fujiwara obviously also has some concerns.

He once doubted the veracity of the prophecy.

At this moment, a potted plant on the windowsill suddenly had a very strange scene.

Potted plants are withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, it becomes withered and yellow,
In less than a few minutes, it was completely wilted, with no life at all.

Sakurai's face changed drastically, "Look!"

Mr. Fujiwara had seen it a long time ago, and he was surprised.

They walked out of the room quickly, my God!
Under the light, all the plants in the entire yard are exactly the same as the potted plant on the windowsill.

For some unknown reason, all the plants withered.

What happened?
Mr. Fujiwara was shocked. Could it be that the prophecy is about to come true?
He looked up at the greenery and the big trees, all withered.

Mr. Fujiwara sat down on the ground, sweat profusely on his forehead.

Sakurai said coldly, "At this point, do you still hesitate? Now we have to arrest the members of the Nine Clans and use their blood to revive the ancestors."

Mr. Fujiwara said, "I'm afraid that the blood of the nine clansmen will not be able to revive the ancestors."

Sakurai said, "Haven't you heard about blood ancestors? Even blood ancestors who have been dead for thousands of years can be resurrected, why can't we resurrect ancestors?"

Mr. Fujiwara wiped his sweat, "But their martial arts are so high, how can we deal with them?"

"As long as you listen to me and do what I say, I will find a solution."

Mr. Fujiwara sat on the ground helplessly.

Sakurai said, "I know they have been looking for a way of immortality, we use this as bait, we can definitely trick them into taking the bait."

Fujiwara nodded sadly.

Seeing this scene, a trace of pride flashed under Sakurai's mask.

No one has ever noticed his plot.

Sakurai said, "You don't have to worry, of course you are the master of the Fujiwara family, after all I'm just the master's disciple."

"The one surnamed Qin is certainly powerful, but with the strength of my master and I, I can kill him in an instant."

"Now you don't need to act rashly, everything will be arranged by me."

After saying that, Sakurai turned into a puff of black mist and dissipated.

Mr. Fujiwara murmured, "How could this be, how could this be?"

On the back mountain, Qin Mu had finished his work and saw that the surrounding trees were completely withered.

He sighed, "You can't blame me, if you want to blame, blame those restless and kind East Islanders!"

After the practice just now, the Sansheng Stone has absorbed a lot of spiritual energy.

These auras continuously nourished the small world, causing new changes in this small world.

Qin Mu thought about changing places every day to suck up all the spiritual energy in the entire East Island.

At that time, the entire East Island will slowly turn into a desert.

Thinking of this, he smiled smugly.

"Let you be proud, and you will cry when the time comes."

After finishing the work, return to the hotel quickly.

The big beautiful girl is not asleep yet, she is lying on the bed reading a book.

When Qin Mu came back, this guy was grinning, and he knew that he had done nothing good.

Damei Niu asked, "What are you doing again?"

Qin Mu said, "I'll show you a place."

In the middle of the night, why don't you wear your pajamas?
Where is this going?
Without any explanation, people were pulled into Xiaotiandi by Qin Mu.

It was the first time for Lu Yaqing to come here.

How did she know what the hell Qin Mu had done recently?

Seeing this dark space, he asked in surprise, "Where is this?"

Qin Mu pointed to the huge stone, the Sansheng Stone was in the small world, it was almost like a hill.

The current Sansheng Stone is over a hundred meters high.

Qin Mu said proudly, "See? This is my own little world. In the future, it will definitely be as beautiful as a holy place."

Lu Yaqing asked, "What is this fluorescent stone?"

"That's one of the three life stones. I got it in."

"Thanks to it, my little world can develop so quickly."

"I heard from Dapeng that a small world cultivated by others may not be as large as I am now in a few hundred years."

"It's just that it requires too much aura, which will destroy the natural ecological environment."

Lu Yaqing understood, "Is this why you came to East Island?"

Dare he come here to sabotage.

"Hahaha--"

Seeing that Lu Yaqing knew, this guy laughed wantonly.