It took less than two days to get to Manro, the speed was not slow, and Zhong Mo was well prepared, so Bao Qi didn't suffer too much along the way. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as she arrived in Manluo, Zhong Mo invited a witch doctor for Bao Qi to recuperate, and Bao Qi had also skimmed some medical books when she was in Qi Mansion, so when she saw the prescription prescribed by the witch doctor to herself, she was really relieved.

After living here for more than ten days, Bao Qi has found that the situation in the Manluo Kingdom is not as turbulent as Daqi, and even more turbulent, Zhong Mo has rarely shown up since he came back, and placed Bao Qi and others in the temple, and even arranged the servants to serve, but he himself did not know where he went.

However, Bao Qi still asked a lot of information from Helan, after all, she is now a saint and princess of a country, how can she not even know the situation of her own country.

Although Helan is young, she has followed Zhong Mo since she was a child, and she is not very familiar with the things of twenty years ago, but she has almost seen all the turmoil that this country has experienced later.

Bao Qi learned from Helan that Manro's turmoil, especially the Maiqiu Rebellion, caused indelible disasters to this nation, and at the most critical moment of the war between the four countries, the Maiqiu clan escaped from imprisonment and rebelled again, Zhong Mo not only had to lead people to resist foreign enemies, but also to go all out to hunt down the mutineers, Bao Qi couldn't help but have a trace of awe for this brother who had not known him for a long time.

It's just that she's here, but she can't help anything.

In the past few days, the witch doctor who specially gave her a baby has come more frequently, maybe the fetus in Bao Qi's womb is safe, and the witch doctor has suppressed a wave of eagerness and anticipation in his eyes every time he sees Bao Qi, and in the following days, the old eyes are almost burning with scorching flames, and even the eyes that look at Bao Qi are faintly excited.

"Your Highness, the Holy Maiden's fetal breath is about to turn five months old, this is the last hope that the gods have given to me to the Manro tribe, O God, you really remember the people of Manro. ”

The old witch doctor, with his staff in one hand and his chest in the other, looked in the direction above his head with infinite reverence, revealing a look of prayer.

Zhong Mo was dressed in armor, with a heroic posture, a knife-sharpened axe-like face, revealing the spirit of a king, pursed thin lips, and awe-inspiring,

"Time is out, before that, this king will definitely drive Mai Qiu back to the forbidden pool, and he will be imprisoned in the falling moon seal forever!"

The witch doctor's eyes burning with hope became lighter and lighter a little, and the look that looked at Zhong Mo was also infected with the same deep worry,

"Your Highness, the holy relics are incomplete, the souls are not gathered, and there are still two pieces of holy relics. ”

Zhong Mo grabbed the scimitar in his hand hard, and the fierceness in his eyes became more wanton, deep, and looked in the direction of the door.

The holy relics in the forbidden pool hung in the air, the deep luster revealed the precipitation of antiquity, and the crystal jade rolled in the dark emerald, engraved with unknown ancient patterns, giving it a mysterious color.

And in this dark forbidden place, the mutilated corner of Mo Cui's holy relics suddenly flickered slightly for a moment, as if calling something, waiting for something, the sudden flicker, not dazzling, but enough to attract attention, little by little, very patient.

Bao Qi let Helan lead her to see a lot of places in the temple, especially the palace where her former 'queen mother' lived, and that faint sense of familiarity would even make Bao Qi mistakenly think that he had really lived here.

The mystery of Manro is from the inside out, and almost every room will be enshrined with totems she has never seen before, which are rumored to have been handed down from ancient times, and blessed the peace of this nation for thousands of years.

Manro's magic is invincible in the world, even Bao Qi himself can't tell the reason, she seems to have a natural blood connection with here, whenever she walks into a room, everything here, obviously never seen, but can always knock her in the depths of her heart, summoning her sleeping blood.

When Bao Qi saw the painting in the room, her steps paused, and a pair of watery eyes seemed to be sucked in, and the overwhelming familiarity hit every nerve of Bao Qi, but she was sure that she had never seen it.

The mysterious totem seemed to be pregnant with life, attracting Bao Qi's steps, approaching step by step, until she suddenly woke up,

"What kind of totem is this?"

Helan was in awe of the totem, and made a deep manroe salute, and then said with infinite respect,

"This is the totem of the Holy Maiden, and it is also the holy relic, the guardian totem of our Manro tribe, our holy relic, with her same root and origin, guarding the clan together. ”

Relic?

A flash flashed in Bao Qi's mind, and a trace of memory flashed very quickly, as if he wanted to capture something, "The holy object you said is the same as this totem?"

Helan bowed deeply and replied seriously, "The holy relic is an ancient divine jade, which has the same appearance as the totem, and it has been handed down together since the age of the gods and given to our clan. ”

Relic, Divine Jade......

Bao Qi locked her eyebrows, her heart tightened, she should have thought of it a long time ago, "Lan'er, go back with me." ”

Bao Qi finally found the brocade box he put up in the innermost part of the package, and moved his fingers a little nervously, Bao Qi still firmly opened the lid of the box, and an indescribable impact hit Bao Qi's heart, and the Duan Yu lying quietly in the brocade box was given by Mrs. Ling once, the peculiar shape, the chic fracture, almost indistinguishable and the corner of the totem coincided.

"This ......"

Helan gasped even more, the fragment of the holy relic that she had been looking for for many years finally appeared, and it was in the princess's hand.

Helan's expression was more determined in Bao Qi's conjecture, her dark eyes flickered incomprehensibly, and a complex and indescribable emotion overflowed from her heart, she tightly grasped the brocade box containing the broken jade, as if she thought of something in an instant, and suddenly opened the package around her, looking for something with a firm and obscure gaze.

With a thud, something hit the ground.

The sound of landing made Bao Qi's hands tremble, and at the same time, accompanied by the footsteps of opening the door, a long shadow was reflected in the room, just blocking the wooden box on the ground.

As soon as Zhong Mo entered the door, he saw Bao Qi leaning over, his side face was a little pale, staring straight at a wooden box on the ground, as he got closer and closer, he watched Bao Qi pick up the wooden box very slowly, he didn't know what to hesitate, his eyes didn't blink, a little stiff, clicked, and opened the wooden box.

Zhong Mo happened to walk in front of him, his eyes changed instantly, and he was shocked.

Even with his back to the light, he was 100% sure that the wooden box contained the fragments of the holy relics.

"This is what you're looking for?"

Although it was a whisper, although it was a questioning tone, the voice carried unquestionable conviction.

(To be continued.) )