C1 Accompanying the King like a Tiger Since Ancient Times

Located in the mountains at the edge of the Great Yan Province, which stretched for miles, there was a scene of smoke rising from the chimneys, chickens, dogs and dogs barking as well as laughter. At the foot of the mountain, there was only a small village with less than a hundred people. The villagers lived off of hunting, and the wild animals in the mountain were endless. It was a good place to live in seclusion.

Under a big tree at the village entrance, an eight to nine year old boy was sitting on a huge rock, staring blankly at the endless mountains. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

At this moment, a petite girl in coarse clothes walked over and gently pulled the boy's hand. Mo Er, what are you thinking about? " The boy said softly, "Aunt, what do you think the outside world looks like?" The skinny girl sighed and continued, "Mo Er, you will be able to see it in the future. "Let's go eat with aunt first." Without another word, the boy rose and followed her into the village.

After dinner, the Mo Er followed the group of children to play.

The quiet mountain village was filled with vitality due to the laughter of the children. On a small hill to the south of the village, there were many ancient trees. Naturally, this was also the children's playground.

The Mo Er sat inside a hollow tree. This place was known only to him.

It was getting dark.

His little friends called groups of people to return to the village. Mo Er also planned to return. Suddenly, he saw a flash of light from the top of the tree hole. It was only for a moment, but he did notice.

In Mo Er's pitch black eyes, there was a thumb's width and a small square strip that was one inch long reflected. It felt cold to the touch, like a block of ice. Mo Er took out his small knife and easily pried the square out.

At this time, Mo Er finally saw its true appearance. It was a long strip about an inch long and as thick as a thumb. There were many small patterns on it, looking extremely exquisite. The tree hole was too dark, even with Mo Er's amazing eyesight, he couldn't see clearly. So he crawled out of the tree hole, but he was too busy looking at the small square in his hand to notice a sharp stone under his hand.

When Mo Er came out of the hole in the tree, he saw that there was a cut of less than half an inch on the heart of his left hand.

Under the remaining sunlight, Mo Er finally saw the thing in his hands.

It was a solid strip of cyan ash. It wasn't heavy, and it looked like it was made of bronze. It was the same material as the bronze cauldron in the village.

"It looks like a bronze pillar." Mo Er thought. Before he could take a closer look, he heard someone call to him from the foot of the mountain.

"Mo Er, it's time to eat." It was Sister Ning Cui calling him for dinner. When the Mo Er heard it, he placed the bronze pillar in his bosom and ran down the small hill. Before he could notice, he saw a trace of blood on his wound touching the copper pillar. Then, it slowly disappeared, as if it had been absorbed by the copper pillar.

Tonight, the moonlight was exceptionally bright. Borrowing the moonlight, one could see that the patterns on the bronze pillar would occasionally appear and disappear, with countless amounts of fluorescent light circulating around it.

Mo Er only felt a chill on his chest while he slept, a cooling energy seemed to seep into his body from his chest. His body also felt itchy, this feeling made him feel very comfortable. Gradually, he felt countless murmurs in his ears, but when he listened carefully, he heard nothing.

The next morning, when Mo Er woke up, he smelled a fishy stench coming from his body. He was very confused, he would take a medicinal bath every day or so, and no matter what smell he smelled, it should be medicinal smell. Why would there be a fishy stench?

However, he didn't think too much about it. He took off his clothes and jumped into the bucket full of potions. This time, he finally felt that something was wrong.

"Strange, his strength has increased by a lot." Mo Er looked at his hands and said. Suddenly, he saw that the scar on his left palm had disappeared, which gave him a shock. Although the wound on his palm was not big, it was not a wound that could heal without leaving a trace.

Mo Er immediately thought of that copper pillar. He took out the copper pillar and saw that it had countless of strange patterns on it, and the place it was hidden in was extremely unique. Adding to that, the mysterious feeling he had last night and the huge change in his body, he could not help but doubt it. After looking through it a few times, Mo Er could no longer see anything. The feeling this item gave him was very mysterious, but Mo Er did not feel much fear, only a faint sense of anticipation.

He whispered to himself, "What kind of treasure are you exactly? Could it be the legendary Immortal's treasure? " It was rumored that there were immortals in this world. They could soar through the clouds, slay demons, and exterminate demons. The weapons used by immortals were called magic treasures. However, the Mo Er had never seen immortals, and no one in the village had ever seen one.

"If so, how can I use it? If I can use it, would that mean I can become an immortal? " Mo Er's heart burned with passion.

However, he heard a sneer, "Tsk tsk, whimsical little doll. If I can become an immortal once I get this thing, then I've already become an immortal. How could it be your turn?!" "Mo Er was shocked, he looked around but did not see anyone. In the end, his gaze landed on the copper pillar. That's right, this sovereign is here. " The voice came out again, and this time Mo Er's expression changed. There was actually someone inside the bronze pillar! Who was that? It was said that the immortals would imprison some sinners, so the people inside wouldn't be bad people, right?