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Slowly, I haven't appeared in a long time......

gr78 book friends, Nai's question is very good, and there will be an answer in the next section~~

Also, no one wants to praise our recent update speed, huh? The seventh update of the last nine working days...... This is at least two months of updates......

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Before Xiao Wenshuang came to Nadi, Yuqing had explained to her his investigation about the Golden Silkworm King very seriously, but, to be honest, Xiao Wenshuang didn't take it to heart.

It has been a desire since ancient times to forcibly increase the strength of what kind of magic medicine, and in practice, various experiences have been accumulated, even if it is the Taiping Dao itself, there are many ways to use drugs and stimulation to improve the strength of the Taoists.

But......

A person can only take the magic medicine once in his life, and after taking it, he will immediately be promoted by one level, whether it is from the second level of strength to the third level, or from the ninth level of strength to the tenth level...... Such a drug simply does not make sense.

Although Yuqing also pointed out to Xiao Wenshuang that legends are just legends, judging from other records, the most effective space for the Golden Silkworm King should still be a martial artist of level six or seven, and even if a strong person above level eight is promoted in this way, it will not last, and there may be other side effects.

But Xiao Wenshuang still didn't believe that there would be such a drug...... Until, today.

She saw with her own eyes that the originally confident Zhuna powerhouses, after seeing clearly what the Black Mountain Show took out, suddenly became flustered and nervous, whether it was Heina "Elder Shi", Bai Na "Anu", or the old people in the Peach Blossom Forest and the Jade Buddha Temple, they all desperately stepped forward.

But there are ghosts treading the river.

The Sky Breaking Hammer was used with all its might, and although he was seriously injured in the blink of an eye, he finally bought time for the Black Mountain Show to swallow the next Golden Silkworm King.

--Naturally, Xiao Wenshuang also noticed that the "Seven Shares" led by the Shadowless Gun, like Xiao Wenshuang Ao Xingxing and others, chose to watch quietly. Originally, if you add their speed and ruthlessness, it is likely that the defense line of the Ghost Tadao River will not be able to maintain.

(Well, sure enough, this is the purpose of the shadowless spear coming south, and the general Wang actually wants to see the change of Bainasheng...... Did he want to use this to fight the factions that operated the Nine Dao Army Horses back then? Still want to ...... ）

When Black Mountain Xiu joined the battlefield, in Xiao Wenshuang Ao's happy eyes, the outcome of this battle was no longer in suspense, and the two of them had only one thing to think about at the moment, that is, how to collect as much information about the Golden Silkworm King as possible. Because, they had already witnessed the effect with their own eyes: although the use was clumsy, and even cracked their flesh and tendons from time to time, what Black Mountain Xiu used was definitely a ninth-level power.

(But this doesn't seem to be meaningful, compared to Xie Hui, the effect is worse, and the impact on his physical body is also very large, if it is used before the formation, the power that suddenly rises up like this...... If it's me and Sister Mo joining forces...... Well, work, I'm afraid not. But if it's with that guy, or with Xiang Xian, this guy surnamed Hei, he may not be able to win! ）

Although Ao Xingxing's evaluation is not high, it is enough to suppress the strong people, and the seven ghost techniques launched by the Black Mountain Show with the ninth-level power easily forced everyone back to their original positions, and with just one look, he fixed the ghost master who was looking for an opportunity, but after that, what he did made everyone scratch their heads.

With a blue face, Black Mountain Xiu only twisted his body, and his palms came out together, and he actually knocked the ghost treading river to the ground!

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At this point in today's matter, almost everyone has decided that even if the ghost and the black mountain show are not together, they must have a lot to do with it, although not everyone knows the art of calendar profit and loss, but with instinct, they also feel that today is a big hit by the ghost and black two together.

Therefore, when they saw the two suddenly turn against each other, almost everyone fell into a stupor, and the first to react was Xiao Wenshuang.

(This is in, infusion?) Do they ...... Good courage, good courage! ）

Finally feeling shocked at this moment, Xiao Wenshuang suddenly figured out what they were planning and what they were doing, but she couldn't make herself believe it.

Something like that...... Is it really possible?

When Xiao Wenshuang was nervously calculating, when most of the others were still at a loss, the Black Mountain Show had already fallen.

The ghost stepped on the river and slowly stood up.

Montenegro Xiu really did his best with a blow just now, and the whole person of Ghost Tajiang was deeply sunk into the ground, forming a large pit with a diameter of nearly a zhang on the originally solid stone ground, but now, Ghost Tajiang stood up, full of energy, and could not see any injuries, and his state was even better than when he fought hard just now.

"Empowerment ......"

With a hoarse voice, the ghost master finally said this sentence first, and after that, it was the panic that quickly climbed all over the faces of the strong people, and it was the laughter of the ghost stepping on the river, the miserable laughter, and the gloomy laughter.

"That's right, my brother has been planning this moment ever since he found out about it...... With the power of the black two, urge me to the ninth level of strength, and then. ”

Raised his right hand flat, and in the palm of his hand, a golden silkworm king handed over to him by the Black Mountain Show just now was shining with dazzling light.

"Look at me, become a god."

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For Ao Xingxing, everything that happened today is really ridiculous.

In a year's time, he watched someone enter the Divine Domain in front of him twice, and this kind of impact was enough to make most people begin to wonder if they were killed Tai Sui? Even if you have a tenacious nerve like Ao Xing, you can't help but turn over the river and the sea in your heart.

(Bastard, eating one bug can be upgraded to level nine, and eating another bug is level ten strength, so that makes sense?) Food is sacred, it's meant to be eaten, not upgraded, ah bastard! ）

However, what made Ao Xingxing even more unacceptable, and what Zhu Naqiang couldn't understand, was Ghost Tajiang's next reaction: when he was sure that he was indeed floating in the air, when he swept off the pieces of kites in the distance like mowing grass with just a flick of his fingers, he didn't threaten or sweep away, but ...... Start singing?

…… Sing?

Looking at the ghost who turned around, turned his back to everyone, and chanted to the stone wall with an extremely pious expression, Ao Xingxing only felt that there was nothing more absurd than this in his life.

(Besides, I think I've heard this song before...... Well? ）

Finally remembered that this was the funeral song he had sung for the dead old man in the village on the way with the ghost on the river, but he couldn't understand what the ghost was doing.

"This is, this is the Towel Song...... Moreover, it is a very old version of the Towel Song! ”

"Huh? What do you seem to know, brother? ”

Before Wang Zhenzhi could react, Ao Xingxing had already flashed to Wang Fuzhi's side, smiling, and his attitude was so good that it was ...... You can't help but be vigilant.

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Through Wang Fuzhi's introduction, Ao Xingxing finally understood that what Ghost Tajiang was reciting at the moment was one of the oldest mantras of the Na people, and its lyrics were to the effect that they would guide the dead souls to find their ancestors' hometowns.

"Oh, is it the song of homecoming?"

"That's right, but this song has been around for a long time, and there have been many changes, and it is said that many fragments have been lost, and among the wizards I have visited, no one has been able to sing it in its entirety."

Ao Xingxing explained in his mouth, but he didn't even glance at him, Wang Fuzhi stared at the ghost treading river, his hands moved like flying, and he wrote down every word and sentence he sang.

"Listen, the previous song of praise for the merits of the dead has been sung, and now it is the main song...... Well, it should be to leave the tomb mountain and go to Taijiang, the following song is to warn the deceased that there are dangers in the tomb mountain to return......"

As he spoke, Wang Fuzhi's voice gradually lowered, not only him, but everyone unconsciously closed their mouths and held their breath.

With the song of the ghost stepping on the river, on the tall, ancient, and heavy stone wall, it began, and appeared, light.

At first it was a faint glow, which seemed to peek out from behind the stone wall, and then, slowly, brightened and connected to each other, and then, even those who were completely ignorant of the history of the Na people, could see that the light outlined an outline, the outline of a mountain.

"Grave Mountain ......"

Wang Fuzhi's voice was almost moaning, and long before he spoke, Xiao Wenshuang had silently made this conclusion in his heart.

(Tomb Mountain.) So...... ）

After "Tomb Mountain", there is "Taijiang", and after "Taijiang", there is "Taigong", then "Cangmen Ao", and then "Jiaobo...... With the singing of the ghost stepping on the river, the stone wall was lit up one by one, and a tortuous and difficult, but always connected road gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

(His singing...... It's not just singing, he's elevating his power to the apex and pouring it into his singing...... Does this map need to be lit up with level 10 power? ）

The ghost who is preoccupied with the river may be a good object for plotting, but every one of the strong people seems to be shocked by something, so he just watched and did not make any other moves.

(His strength is constantly declining, although he has not fallen to level ten, but it is getting harder and harder...... Sure enough, the power that has been enhanced through the Golden Silkworm King has all the limits. ）

Today, in addition to the bright clouds and waves of the moon, it is probably necessary to count Xiao Wenshuang He Lingbing's understanding of the tenth-level power is the most specific, silently observing and remembering every change in the ghost stepping river, Xiao Wenshuang feels a little relieved in his heart: after all, if there is really no limit, this Golden Silkworm King is really too rebellious monster, and it has completely overturned Taiping Dao's research and experience on strength.

The song of the ghost treading river has lasted for half an hour, and on the huge map, the road has been lit for most of it, starting from the southwest, passing through the southeast, and going around the center, zigzagging forward, gradually approaching the northwest of the map.

Jiafuchong, Weng River, Rongjiang River, Bashanzhai ...... Many ancient place names were ignited one by one, and in a trance, Xiao Wenshuang suddenly felt that when the road was lit, the map itself seemed to be undergoing slight changes.

"'Sunrise Slope'...... Turning over the sunrise slope, it is the 'hometown of the ancestors'...... What is the source of the worship of the ancestral spirits of the Naren people, we can find out today! ”

His face was flushed with excitement, Wang Fuzhi even trembled with his hand holding the charcoal bar, and Heishan Xiu, who had been standing on the ground since he poured his gong, also shook some of his spirit and struggled to sit up.

Finally, the road approached his goal: and as Wang Fuzhi said, the last obstacle of "climbing" the sunrise slope turned out to be an unexpected difficulty, and the ghost tread the same melody three times, but it was always deadlocked, unable to light up the darkness ahead.

(His power is already extremely unstable, so go on like this...... ）

was pondering, Xiao Wenshuang was suddenly startled: the ghost who was supposed to rush through the level with all his strength actually looked at her, and in that eye, it was actually ...... Implore?!

(With such determination, what does this map mean to them?) ）

I wanted to refuse, or at least to find out more information, but for a moment, Xiao Wenshuang suddenly thought of Taiping Dao herself, thought of thousands of years of unremitting pursuit, thought of the helplessness of groping the way in the dark, and the determination and hope that never went out no matter how helpless she was...... So, she nodded.

Then, she saw that the ghost stepped on the river's relieved smile, and the light that burst out of his body!

I could feel the power of the Ghost Treading River tumbling and surging like a burn, and the fierce burst out, and in an instant, the Ghost Treading River erupted with the strongest force since tonight...... Then, there is a never-ending fall.

Level 10, Level 9, Level 8...... It wasn't until Kankan fell below the eighth level realm that the ghost stepped on the river to suppress the chaotic aura in his body and stop this decline, but under such a desperate impact, the seemingly insurmountable "sunrise slope" was finally turned over and broken through.

...... "ancestral hometown", the end, the light.

At that moment, it was a beautiful and dazzling indescribable light, surging out from the entire stone wall, and then rapidly shrinking to the upper left of the map, and the light of the entire road was extinguished, leaving only the city on that side, proudly shining with light.

…… The hometown of the ancestors.

In the baptism of light, the dust accumulated on it was burned out in a blink of an eye, and even those solid and unbreakable stone walls changed shape in the scorching of light.

…… Slowly, change.

The ancient city, but showing a familiar shape, when gradually able to see clearly, everyone's reaction was extremely strange, Wang Fuzhi finally stopped the hand that had been rushing to write, and unconsciously opened his mouth, the ghost stepped on the river and could no longer hide the shock on his face, but there was a little comfort, and the black mountain showed ...... Montenegro show, after a loud roar, a roar full of resentment and frustration, he vomited blood all over his chest and fell down again.

As for Xiao Wenshuang and Ao Xingxing, they were already completely speechless.

They all recognized that city, the city that was most famous in the history of Great Xia, the city that the heirs of any great power should recognize, and any Xia people who knew history should know it.

Qili Castle ...... The birthplace of the first emperor family of Great Xia "Qili Ji Family", the growth place of the first emperor of Great Xia "Emperor Xuanyuan", Qili, Wangcheng!

The hometown of the ancestors!