The light began to devour Mu Que's figure, and at the same time, the thick fog around Mu Que rolled up, and the jade steps retreated under the figure, while his entire body was filled up because of the sudden explosion he had just made, heading straight for not far away.

At the same time, Mu Que's entire torso seemed to be on fire, extremely boiling and hot, and at the same time, the golden light under his eyes flowed, and an extremely stubborn and hideous expression appeared on his face, but all this disappeared the moment he flew up.

The light was sheng, and he was about to completely swallow Mu Que's figure, and suddenly Mu Que seemed to be wrapped in a kind of relief and relaxation, and he also felt tired.

But in the next moment, Mu Que fell heavily on a jade slab, Mu Que was in pain, and the desperate state just now made him slam on the ground, and he didn't have the slightest preparation for a while, and he also felt the pain when he hit.

Immediately after the fog rolled behind him, everything began to return to the usual dullness, Mu Que looked back suddenly, the thick fog behind him was churning, and then the sword qi appeared behind him again, and the fierce aura made people shiver.

The dense fog closed again, and behind Mu Que it turned back into a cloud of mist and rolling, as it had been for thousands of years, and the endless jade steps were once again hidden in the mist, as if they had never appeared.

Mu Que fell to the ground panting heavily, sweat kept slipping down, and once again wet his already soaked clothes, there was nothing left in the sky except those eternal white clouds, even the sun that appeared in the sky when he came in was gone, and the distant sky was filled with chaos, and it was impossible to distinguish half a minute of time.

Climbing all the way, and the kind of almost suffocating coercion made Mu Que miserable, but he was also surprised that he actually survived, Mu Que subconsciously touched his chest, it seemed to be the impact of this holy bone, Mu Que thought.

"Senior brother......" Immediately Mu Que remembered his senior brother, the figure that suddenly disappeared made him extremely uneasy, and he was the only one left along the way.

Looking at the emptiness around him, Mu Que's eyes were filled with tears again, but the excessive fatigue only made him awake for a while, and then the feeling of exhaustion hit, Mu Que couldn't resist at all, so he fell asleep, and at the same time, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, which seemed to contain apology and anger that had nowhere to vent.

I don't know how long later, Mu Que's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the extreme uneasiness and panic in his eyes were no longer there, reason and calmness fell on him again, and the cold light in his eyes was revealed, and he looked around vigilantly since he opened them.

A completely unfamiliar place, this high level of vigilance should have been there since he first stepped in, but because of the irresistible exhaustion and his own aura that had been exhausted, Mu Que did not act immediately, but fell asleep directly.

Mu Que didn't dare to move easily, he couldn't be sure if there was anything around him staring at him, so the moment he woke up, in addition to scanning the surroundings, he checked himself at the same time, and when he found that he was almost in his prime, the aura was quietly released by him for detection and early warning.

When Mu Que was completely sure that his surroundings were safe, Mu Que turned over and squatted on the ground to look at his surroundings.

An ancient monument stood not far in front of him, and then he looked beyond the ancient monument, and a pavilion appeared in the line of sight, in which the treasure light flowed, but what was amazing was that in such a complete and magnificent pavilion, there was no trace of fireworks, everything was so dead and silent, as if this place was put here after it was built, and no one cared about it.

Mu Que frowned, and at the same time got up and looked around, the huge platform paved with blue jade slabs spread out under his feet, spreading deep all the way until he stopped among the many immortals in the distance.

"Ancient monument?" Mu Que once again focused his gaze on the stone monument not far away, and at the same time got up and walked straight to the front of this ancient monument.

Mu Que raised his palm slightly, pointing at the ancient monument, and at the same time, a wisp of spiritual energy was pulled out of his body, gradually injecting into the ancient monument in front of him that had been eroded by wind and rain.

In Mu Que's opinion, this ancient monument is very similar to what he saw before, so he guessed whether his aura would have a similar effect when he instilled his spiritual energy, or get some clues, he wanted to understand everything here, which had an important impact on his self-preservation, he was extremely reluctant to fight in this completely unfamiliar environment, he had a hunch, the bloody wind and rain seemed to be not far from him.

Just outside Mu Que's wandering objects, when he was thinking about it, the words engraved on the ancient monument suddenly lit up one by one, the speed was not in a hurry, and slowly from the first text was lit up one after another, and finally on the entire stone tablet, the words were dense and the light flickered.

At the same time, the words on the stele began to float, and finally the entire text inscribed on it was reflected in the void, exuding a faint light, ethereal to the extreme.

"Ancient text?" Mu Que muttered to himself, staring at the floating text in front of him.

"It seems to be an ancient Xia script, it should not be difficult to understand" Then Mu Que muttered, he had learned all kinds of ancient characters shallowly, and he was slightly surprised to use it again, "It seems that at least there are still people here in Xia." ”

Then Mu Que sat not far away, staring at the words floating in front of him, spreading out a roll of bamboo slips he carried, picking up a brush and starting to translate them one by one, he was eager to know what was engraved on this stone tablet.

At the same time, Mu Que hoped that the words engraved on it were related to the jade road, and those who were familiar with it, Mu Que did not want them to really disappear.

Until now, Mu Que believed that the teleportation would not kill the teleported, but instead wished it was just an esoteric teleportation.

Time passed, but in this immortal mountain, Mu Que couldn't tell how long it had been, he could only judge by feeling, but for this situation, the senses became an unreliable thing, so Mu Que completely gave up thinking about time, and then focused on the ancient texts and ancient monuments in front of him.

The ancient texts imprinted in the air were changed and changed, and Mu Que would stimulate them again whenever the ancient texts disappeared, and continued his translation until the last stroke fell, watching the ancient texts disappear in front of him, Mu Que rubbed his eyebrows, and then closed his eyes and recuperated, this kind of translation was extremely exhausting for him.

There was not much time, Mu Que opened his eyes again, and after a rest, Mu Que began to read the words on the book in his hand in a rough mood, no matter what the result was, he would accept it, because there was no way to return to the sky.

If that were the case, he would have focused the rest of his energy on how to escape from this place, not mourning, because living is the most important thing, and mourning is the only thing that can be done by living.

Mu Que took a deep breath, calmed down and began to read the words he had translated from the book.

"Ninety thousand steps Qingyun Road? should be talking about this jade road. Mu Que looked back in the direction behind him, sighed softly, and then whispered.

"This is set up by the powerful people of our ancestors, who can break the heavens, know the heroes, and suppress the heavens...... In order to excite future generations, judge talents. In the two hundred and thirty-third year of the summer calendar, Shenluo erected this monument, and the names and surnames engraved on it are all the talents of our sect, and I hope that the future generations will be diligent. ”

Mu Que finished reading it in a low voice, and his heart was turbulent for a while, and his first thought was that the senior brother and the others might not be dead, but then he thought that it was not written on it whether they could still survive or die.

But Mu Que still began to believe in his heart that the senior brother would not really disappear and dissipate, Tianjiao was extremely precious in that era, and Mu Que believed that since this tablet could be engraved with the words of the talent, it would probably not cause any changes to his senior brother.

Secondly, Mu Que was slightly frustrated, except for knowing that there was a road called the Ninety Thousand Rank Qingyun Road behind him, the only useful information was the summer calendar.

"Xia Li?233?" Mu Que waved his hand to put away the books and brushes on the ground, and looked at the palace built by the mountain not far away.

"It is rumored that the immortal fall in the East China Sea is a matter of the Xia Dynasty, what does it matter if this place is not?" Mu Que muttered to himself.

Then he shook his head, he knew that now was not the time to think about this, he had to go in first, the road behind him was completely blocked, and all he could do was to keep walking.

Thinking of this, Mu Que waved his hand and patted the brocade bag on his waist, the jade sword Kunlun appeared on Mu Que's waist, and the seven-foot long sword was hidden in the scabbard hanging from his waist, and at the same time, Mu Que put on a dark dark coat again, the original soaked clothes were no longer suitable for wearing on his body, and that sense of restraint was very likely to become a burden.

After Mu Que adjusted himself to his full state as much as possible, he pressed the hilt of the long sword with one hand and strode towards the heavy palace in the distance.

Mu Que sensed slightly, it seemed that this place would not be as quiet and calm as it seemed, this immortal mountain had always made him feel mysterious.

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