"I, I won't move." Kyuren was stared at by Li Buzhuo and lowered her head.

Kuiren's dodging eyes reflected some of Li Buzhuo's guesses, but he still needed this identity and could not bear to directly pierce the hopes of the mother and son. So he did not point them out and continued to pull the cart, still pretending to be amnesia.

"I heard from the people in the clinic that I was pressed under the soil and rocks and was unconscious, holding this six-pillar staff in my arms. I could survive, thanks to the six gods who brought blessings."

"Well... After you go back, you and I will worship the six gods even more devoutly."

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Wuhuan City is southwest of Cangwu Realm, and is one of the seventy-two cities under the Six-Pillar Holy City. In order to prevent the frequent insect disasters in Cangwu Realm, the buildings in the city do not apply a single piece of wood, but are purely made of stone bricks.

Beside a simple stone house in the west of the city, Kui Ren carefully took a piece of wood from the door latch, patted his chest with confidence, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"No one has been here these days when there is no one at home." Kuiren opened the door and welcomed Li Buzhuo in, saying, "Aman, you can sit down first, I'll make some food."

Kuiren carefully placed the child beside the bed. The house was already unable to open the pot, so she simply gave him five hundred yuan and she could exchange some food for her neighbors.

Li Buzhuo sat down beside the wooden bench and looked at the furnishings in the house. The house was very simple and crowded, with sacks hanging on the walls and coarse cloth hanging on the racks. Beside Li Buzhuo was a hardwood bed, and there were some clay dolls piled up at the foot of the bed, which seemed to be toys for children.

Apart from this bedroom, the other room left in the residence is the kitchen where Kui Ren is now.

At this time, the child in the vine basket began to move again. He was already two years old, but he could only call his mother and say he was hungry. Li Buzhuo held him in his arms and then drew a wisp of internal energy into his body. Seeing the child gradually closing his eyes, Li Buzhuo thought in his heart:

"If you want to replace Aman's identity, you will not be able to live in the same room with Aoi. Even if you don't make any inappropriate actions, you have to find an opportunity to move out of here..."

"I want to seize the essence of the Heavenly Pillar. I just need the following six tribes to get that job to get the opportunity to get closer to the core of this city. Without further ado, I will get this matter done today."

Li Buzhuo walked to the door with his child in his arms, looked up several miles away, towards the center of the city.

I saw a building that looks like a pillar and a tower, dozens of feet high, and its whole body is like ebony. The surface is embossed with roulettes, cloud patterns, six gods, six precepts and other pictures and words, exuding a high, solemn and mysterious meaning.

In the Cangwu Realm, except for the six holy cities, there is a pillar of "Wuzhi" in all seventy-two cities. This pillar is the foundation of a city. The six upper tribes in the city all rely on this pillar to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. If there is no pillar of Wuzhi, a radius of hundreds of miles will cause insect storms, and the land will be deserted, turning into barren land.

The essence of the Heavenly Pillars exists in the center of the Wuzhi Pillars. However, this pillar is regarded as a life by the six upper tribes in the city, and the defense is very strict. Even if many six upper tribes are difficult to get close to, it is not easy for Li Buzhuo to seize this thing.

"Fortunately after the war, the six upper tribes in the city rushed to the battlefield... As long as I don't be careless and reckless, I will have some chance to steal some of the spirits of the Sky Pillar."

Li Buzhuo looked at the pillar of Wuzhi and thought to himself: "The text of the Cangwu Realm is somewhat similar to the ancient characters of Fuli outside. The two realms must have a deep connection. However, the case files in Senior Bai's study have not mentioned the origin of the two realms. However, it seems that this realm cannot be called the so-called 'upper realm'."

"Aman, Aman--"

A gentle shout came from behind, and Li Buzhuo turned his head.

"Aman, it's time to eat." Kuiren came out of the kitchen, carrying steaming yellow buns and two plates of spicy pickles. When she returned home, the woman finally took off her burden for a moment and smiled.

The people of the Sixth Tribes rarely eat a few meals and rarely have meat, so they can grow a good tooth. Li Buzhuo found that although the Kui people are ordinary in appearance, their teeth are very neat. Kui people put down their meals, noticed Li Buzhuo's gaze, and said nostalgic: "You used to say that my teeth are good-looking, but you see that the baby is also following me."

The child in Li Buzhuo's arms happened to murmur and reveal his neat baby teeth.

"Yeah."

Li Buzhuo smiled, put down the child, sat down for food. Kuiren was suddenly stunned and looked at Li Buzhuo's very neat teeth carefully. Seeing that he did not show any strange expression, he withdrew his gaze.

The food brought by Kui Ren was just enough for one person. This was a routine for Xiamin Home where men work hard. Li Buzhuo ate a yellow bun and said, "I want to go out and get a job."

"What are you going out to do? Your health is not healing yet." Aoi was anxious.

Li Buzhuo stuffed another steamed bun to Kuiren: "I'm better than you, I've eaten this."

Kyuren was stunned when he touched Li Buzhuo's palm. Why was his palm so soft that he didn't even have a calluse? What did he do before he lost his memory?

"Where does Wu Huancheng sacrifice his son live?" Li Buzhuo asked again.

Kuiren held the steamed bun, but felt that Li Buzhuo's face covered with scars had a layer of mystery. For a moment, he ignored the word "Sacrificial Scholar" and answered involuntarily: "To the east of Wuzhi Pillar, in Baishui Lane, is the residence of Lord Saizi."

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Among the seventy-two cities, every three months, the high priest is in charge of sacrifice. The high priest in each city usually serves as the city order, and the affairs are complicated. For more detailed matters, the left priest is the one who sacrifices the son on the left and right. The left priest in the Cangwu realm is respected, and Aman is the six lower tribes. What he can see is naturally the right priest who lives in Baishui Lane.

"If you do this, you can get close to the Pillars of Wu Rank without having to spend too much effort."

At the entrance of Baishui Lane, Li Buzhuo looked at the courtyard made of bluestone. There were many six lower tribes waiting in front of the courtyard gate, only daring to communicate in a low voice.

"Ask to see Lord You Jizi?"

The head ring guard at the edge of the alley looked at Li Buzhuo and reached out and said, "Twenty cents, wait there."

Li Buzhuo looked at the place where more than twenty people were waiting. When the monk met the six tribes, he saw that they were in a good mood. These people probably had no results after waiting for a few days. So he took out a heavy cloth bag from his arms, flipped his wrist and hung it on the waist of the ring club. When he took back his hand, he moved his upper robe and covered his purse, saying, "The 200-yuan monies are used to buy wine. Please report it to me."

The song "Wanmen" was stunned and touched his wallet at his waist. He heard the sound of bronze coins colliding. He looked at Li Buzhuo in surprise. He was guarding the door for the right sacrificial son, and he could only get a hundred coins a month. This kind of work is so generous that he might have some backers behind him.

"It's okay for me to report it to you, but it's not certain whether the Lord Sacrifice sees you." The guard looked around calmly.

"I came here not to have something to ask for, but to get a treasure that I want to offer to Lord Saizi to repay my kindness." Li Buzhuo paused, "If Lord Saizi wants to see me, he will have two hundred dollars to thank him afterwards."

"So that's how it is..." The guard suddenly realized and asked Li Buzhuo to wait in place and hurried into the yard.
Chapter completed!