In the depths of Qingxi Forest, a huge tree stood there, at least more than 500 meters high, with a huge trunk, like a high mountain.

A clear stream of water surrounds the giant tree, isolating it from the rest of the surrounding forest.

The blue cloud and blue sky python stopped, looked at the tall giant tree in front of him, and said, "It's here." ”

"Put them all down. Her voice echoed around the crowd, and they only felt a sudden loosening of their bodies and fall to the ground.

"Lord, what should I do with this kid?" the lone wolf carried Gan Xinghui and walked to everyone's side.

"Untie up. The cold voice of the blue cloud blue sky python turned.

"Yes. The lone wolf immediately loosened the rope from Gan Xinghui's body, and then retreated to the side.

The beasts on Gan Xinghui's body were instantly restored, and the connection with the royal beasts was also restored.

He looked at this treasure land deep in the dense forest, and asked the Blue Cloud Blue Sky Python, "What are you going to do when you bring us here?"

Biyun Qingtian Python didn't answer him, and asked rhetorically: "Gan Xinghui, when was the first generation of chess players of the Gan clan appointed?"

Gan Xinghui was stunned for a moment, and Biyun Qingtian Python asked him what he was doing here? How did she know about the chess player?

Although Gan Xinghui was puzzled, he did not answer Biyun Qingtian Python: "This is the Gan Clan's Mixin, forgive me for being difficult to answer." ”

Who knew that Biyun Qingtian Python was not annoyed when he heard Gan Xinghui's answer, but smiled slightly: "Gan Clan Mixin? ”

"1,200 years ago, the Gan people for the first time set up the 16 chess positions of the Gan people according to the position of the gods, and in the first 16 chess, there was no chess position of the Chen and Li people. ”

Gan Xinghui was stunned when he heard it. This, she, how did she know?

"For 10,000 years, the relationship between the Gan and the Ghost deteriorated rapidly, and finally, 1,200 years ago, a war between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out. The Chen and Li tribes, considering the peace of the ten tribes, tried to reconcile the two tribes. ”

"But among the ghost clan, a very powerful beast rider suddenly appeared, he was wearing a black cloak and holding a bright red sword blade, only one person, he could actually challenge the thousand-strong army of the Gan clan!"

"The Gan tribe didn't even have the strength to fight back in the face of this beast master, and let others slaughter them. The Li and Chen clans saw that the Gan clan was weak and came to the rescue. The three tribes formed a temporary union. ”

"But the opponent is too strong, and the three clans can't stop it, and they retreat to the territory of the Wind Thunder Empire. ”

Among them, Mu Shi, one of the first sixteen chess generals of the Gan tribe, led a hundred people to stop the main attack force of the ghost tribe in Qingxi Town for the successful retreat of the Gan tribe. ”

"For three days and three nights, with the help of the forest in Qingxi Town, the hundred people of Mu Shi tore the ghost clan troops apart, and they were about to succeed, but he came. ”

"The owner of the calamity only waved the evil annihilation twice, the forest was broken, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and Mu Shi and the others lost the cover of the trees and were discovered by the ghost troops. ”

"That battle was really tragic, the army of 100 men was wiped out almost instantly, and within three quarters of an hour, Mu Shi was also dying. ”

On that day, Mu Shi prayed to the heavens, hoping that the Gan tribe would escape smoothly, and also asked the gods to punish this murderous demon. If an exchange is needed, then take his life!"

"His wish, the gods heard. Gan Lie descended and sealed the calamity. Mu Shi fell to the ground, and Gan Lie thanked him for his contribution to the Gan people, turning the place where he died into a huge forest, covering the ancient path of the sun where the Gan people had evacuated. And those who died in battle all became the first inhabitants of this forest. ”

"I, the king of the first inhabitants here, and the royal beast of the Mushi. In the prophecy left by Gan Lie, after a thousand years, the calamity will awaken, so he hopes that I will become the royal beast of the successor of the Gan clan after a thousand years and suppress the calamity. ”

Biyun Qingtian Python walked in front of Gan Xinghui, raised his hand, and there was a hexagonal token in his palm, and on the token, there was a golden word for Gan.

Gan Xinghui's brain seemed to have been hit hard, and the amount of information was a little too much.

What Biyun Qingtian Python said is true, and there is indeed such a history. It's just that the evacuation of the Star Tower thousands of years ago did not record the history of the Mushi who left the cover.

"Really, really?" Gan Xinghui was a little stunned, is this the history of Qingxi Forest?

The blue cloud blue sky python bowed slightly, and then knelt down on one knee towards Gan Xinghui.

"I've seen the young master. ”

The other demonic beasts had gathered in the area early, and as their king knelt down, they slowly bowed down.

"I've seen the young master!" the lone wolf knelt down, his eyes full of respect.

For a time, all beasts surrendered. Except for Gan Xinghui, everyone who was surprised was frightened by this grand form.

Compared to this Qingxi Forest, the momentum of the Ten Thousand Medicine Forest is only a small number.

This sudden incident made Gan Xinghui's mind almost unable to turn, he sorted out his thoughts for a while, and then asked the Biyun Qingtian Python: "You said that you were sent by the Ganlie Ancestor to help me suppress the calamity, then why was the ghost given to me by the Ganlie Ancestor himself?"

"What?" Biyun Qingtian Python was also stunned, and then asked Gan Xinghui, "What did Gan Lie say?"

Gan Xinghui repeated Gan Lie's words at that time, and the ghost also appeared beside Gan Xinghui at this time.

After thinking about it for a long time, the Biyun Qingtian Python came to an uncertain conclusion: "Could it be that Gan Lie wants you to tame the calamity?"

"Don't be called by calamity, she has a better name, called Ghost. Gan Xinghui said.

Biyun Qingtian Python nodded and said, "Got it, young master, there is still one thing you need to do now." ”

"Huh?" Gan Xinghui asked suspiciously.

The blue cloud blue sky python turned around, looked at the huge tree, and said: "There are trees in ancient times, eight thousand years old is spring, eight thousand years old is spring, and the name is Da Chun." This Tsubaki is the guardian of this forest, left by Gan Lie, and he has also reminded him to let him touch it when the successor of the Gan clan appears. ”

"Then I'll try. Gan Xinghui spread his wings behind his back and flew towards Dachun.

"Calamity, are you really amnesiac" Looking at Gan Xinghui who was constantly moving away, the blue cloud blue sky python still asked the ghost with some vigilance.

The ghost hid behind Nozomi in fear, and she looked like an ordinary little girl who had been scared.

Looking at her like this, the blue cloud blue sky python nodded slightly. It seems that there is nothing wrong, and I hope she doesn't have to reply to her memory.

Gan Xinghui slowly landed by the stream and walked towards Dachun, for some reason, Gan Xinghui had a sense of déjà vu, as if he was about to touch the jade of life at that time.

The god-killing crystal on his forehead bloomed with a dazzling red light, which made Gan Xinghui suddenly startled.

Could it be that this big chun tree was also left by Huo Lingluo to help him?