Chapter 6 The Past
It has been three days since entering the altar, except for some hermit beasts that pop up from time to time in the middle, it is completely calm, not to mention the inheritance of the Holy Spirit Witch, even the more advanced spirit beasts have not been seen, which makes the elites of the Bai family who came in with Bai Muxue a little unable to sit still.
"Sister Mu Xue, we've been gone for three days, and we haven't even seen a high-level demon beast, could it be that there is nothing in this altar at all?"
"No, the fact that the key to the altar keeps flashing means that the Holy Spirit Witch's legacy is still here."
Asked by the delicate girl who accompanied her, Bai Muxue also reached out with some worry and took out the key hanging around her neck from her collar, and when she saw the faint but still flowing light on the key, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
"I see, there must have been that undesirable person who followed us in, so even we were disliked by the altar."
A young man with long hair combed and shiny, tightly tied behind his head and even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were pulled upward, complained in a feminine voice.
"Haha, it's laughing to death, if you think we're tired, then we'll go our separate ways! Shemales are squeamish, and they are embarrassed to shout that they are really blind to such a good resource of the Bai family, which is ridiculous. ”
It was Yao Mei'er who was standing in the corner and buttoning the corner of the wall weakly, while Murong Huang'er was sitting at Yao Mei'er's feet, leaning crookedly on the shoulders of Qi Yue Moyu beside him, closing his eyes and recuperating, and his snow-white slender five fingers gently helped Xiao Bai who was lying on his lap to follow his hair, and for some reason after entering the altar, he could no longer turn into a humanoid Bei Bai Zifei and Xiao Xueqiu, and he was lying on the ground with his eyes closed like their masters, ignoring everything around him.
"Heh, with you, a Fengyue woman, are also worthy of talking about the affairs of this young master, you are tired of being crooked, aren't you?"
Xu was angered by Yao Meier's sentence "shemale", the oil-headed young man with flying eyebrows actually drew his sword and stabbed straight over, Bai Muxue naturally looked at these in his eyes, this was just a laissez-faire attitude, for this two women who took all the attention that belonged to her as soon as they appeared, and always went against herself, she didn't have a good impression at all, the family only said that she wanted to leave Murong Huang'er's life, and she wanted the man and the three spirit pets, as for this noisy woman, the sooner she dealt with it, the better.
But even if her wishful thinking was earth-shattering, it couldn't catch up with the screams of the oil-headed man. Bai Muxue, who was still holding the attitude of watching the drama a moment ago, only felt that the young man who had just passed by him three seconds ago returned the same way with a cool breeze, like an arrow from the string, accompanied by a scream like killing a pig. This stunned Bai Muxue and her friends, because the three people and three pets on the opposite side were as if they had never moved, but the miserable screams of the oil-headed boy continued to remind them that this product had indeed been there and was returned the same way.
With the exclamation of ecstasy, the oil-headed boy's body slammed into the wall of the passage at an extremely rapid speed, and fell to the ground with a splash of dust.
"I dare to be arrogant in front of my lord."
Ignoring the young man lying on the ground who could only moan weakly, Bai Zifei waved his snow-white wings, his neck was slightly raised, and a pair of dark Danfeng eyes were full of disdain Standing on Yao Meier's shoulder, and he spat out in his sharp beak.
"You! Sister Mu Xue! ”
Another swarthy young man accompanying the Bai family, after seeing his companion Bai Zifei flying, just silently walked over and helped the person up from the ground, and took out the medicine as the medicine, but he said a word on each floor from beginning to end.
But the girl who was the first to stir up trouble just now couldn't help it, seeing her companion being fanned, her eyes were red, and she begged Bai Muxue who had just come back to her senses with tears in her eyes.
"Murong Huang'er, what do you mean?"
"What's my business?"
"Conniving at your spirit beast to hurt people for no reason, you still dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"
"Heh, I didn't expect that there are people with thicker faces than me, and those who provoke trouble are reasonable."
For Bai Muxue's Hu Jiaman's entanglement, Murong Huang'er didn't pay attention to it, but Bai Zifei on Yao Meier's shoulder was amused by Bai Muxue.
Speaking of which, the person who did it is reasonable, and he really dares to say it.
"Murong Huang'er, don't rely on the family master's order to protect you."
It's okay not to mention it, not only was Murong Huang'er unhappy to be mentioned by Bai Muxue, but even Qi Yue Moyu, who had been sitting next to him with his eyes closed, frowned. This old immortal dares to make up his mind, even his woman dares to think about it?
"So what do you want?"
Slowly raising her head, Murong Huang'er's indifferent gaze swept over the girl who was stirring up trouble on the side, and fell indifferently on Bai Muxue's face. The cold voice seemed even cooler in this thousand-year-old passage.
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Before Bai Muxue could take the test, the originally calm ground suddenly shook, and the surrounding walls shook with it, and for a while, the originally small passage shook the mountains, dust, and even blew a strong wind, blowing so that even Murong Huang'er and Qi Yue Moyu could barely maintain their figures, if it weren't for a few spirit beasts and holy beasts to protect them, Yao Mei'er would have been blown away long ago.
Bai Muxue on the other side not only had to stabilize herself, but also her companions under such a strong wind, it was impossible to use her cultivation at all, but fortunately, there was that dark-skinned heavy sword young man, who should have relied on a heavy sword to cultivate and block most of the pressure alone.
After this sudden exaggerated movement, the scene exposed to Murong Huang'er and the others made them forget to even breathe.
The gray and dusty passage around it is gone, replaced by an imposing corridor, and suddenly there are more of your mermaid oil lamps on both sides of the corridor to illuminate the whole corridor brightly, the exquisite murals on the walls of the corridor seem to tell this story, and the feet are no longer on the messy and dark floor, but the crystal jade, yes, jade, a corridor paved with jade that cannot be seen at a glance, is now at their feet.
And the magnificent or beautiful scenery on the walls, the wonderful and decisive characters are as vivid as if they are about to come to life.
"What is this?"
"Ah, Sister Mu Xue, it is the altar that is the real altar, she must have sensed Sister Mu Xue's breath, the real altar has awakened, and Sister Mu Xue must be the heir chosen by the Holy Spirit Witch."
The first to return to her hometown from shock was actually the girl who had just stirred up trouble everywhere, I saw her dancing with her hands, staring at Bai Muxue with a flushed face, her sharp and arrogant voice was not concealed at all, and her eyes swept towards Murong Huang'er and his party defiantly.
Being reminded by her companions, Bai Muxue also felt that it should have been sensed by the altar when she had just used her spiritual power, so she activated the sleeping altar, and she was more and more sure that she was the true heir of the Holy Spirit Witch.
Completely opposite to the atmosphere of Bai Muxue and his entourage, Murong Huang'er and Qi Yue Moyu actually looked at these murals and felt an inexplicable sadness in their hearts, Murong Huang'er strangely raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Qi Yue Moyu who was sad and harassed around him suspiciously, and both of them saw a deep sadness and consternation in each other's eyes.
At that moment, when their eyes touched the painting on the wall, they seemed to be drawn by a nameless emotion, and they were immersed in the painting, as if they were the people in the painting, and their joys, sorrows, emotions and desires were as if they had experienced it themselves.
At first, the two thought that it might be that these murals themselves had the effect of confusing people's hearts, but when they came into contact with Bai Muxue's arrogant gaze sweeping the murals, they found that only they were affected, but why? What do these murals have to do with them? Who are these emotions and the past that are broken, and why only they can feel &8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;