"You're going to have to carry it all!"

This is the first time in more than ten years that Niu Shou has seen their senior brother Rat Shou so angry. So, with his height and physique nearly twice that of a rat's head, he was cowardly for the first time.

"Rat Head, don't be angry, I know that I made a big mistake, I promise, I won't dare to be lazy in the future!" Niu Shou raised his arm above his head, looking like he was swearing.

"It's useless to say anything now, you quickly follow me to the Fengming Hall and make amends!"

The middle-aged man who looked like a Confucian man waved his sleeve robe, and the wind brought up by the sleeve robe turned into a wave of qi that shook Niu Shou back two steps. He knew that this was a slight punishment from the head of the rat, so he didn't complain, but just followed behind the three of them with a stupid face, and he didn't dare to come out.

Inside the Fengming Palace.

As soon as the peak leaders saw the middle-aged Confucian man coming, they immediately said "rat head" respectfully, and then made way for the four of them.

Standing in front of the film, the mouse's head looked slightly awe-inspiring.

To the west of the Qianyuan Secret Realm, the originally vast and boundless Minghu Lake has now been replaced by a deserted city, and the plaque of the gate of the deserted city can vaguely see two text symbols inscribed. It's just that due to the passage of time, and because the inscribed city gate rock has been eaten and corrupted by some unknown creature, these two text symbols don't seem very real now.

"White Tiger ......"

The rat's head let out a thought-provoking sigh.

The horse head standing next to the rat head, on his old-fashioned face, was already a little more puzzled: "I have never seen these two handwriting symbols in Dongshengzhou, how did the rat head judge that it is the legendary White Tiger City?"

"Because this city is not the city of Dongsheng, it comes from Xihezhou on the other side of the ocean!"

The words of the rat's head are like boulders thrown into the water, causing a wave of waves.

"It's the castle of Nishiga!"

"Nishiga, doesn't that place say that nearly half of the land has been submerged by the sea?"

"So, the Patriarch of the Mixed Yuan Zi is also from Xihe?"

"Shouldn't it be, right? If the patriarch is really from Xihe, why did he go to Dongsheng to establish a school?"

The peaks said a word, and there was no conclusion for a while, so they all looked at the rat head, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"The previous lord of the mansion was also our master, and he did tell me about the ancestor before. "The rat head said leisurely, "He said that the ancestor of our Mixed Yuan Academy, Mixed Yuanzi, is such a magnificent power, and he is indeed not a monk from my Dongsheng Continent. ”

"It is true that the ancestor came from the west of the ocean, but compared to Xihezhou, which is constantly threatened by the Minghai Sea, our Dongshengzhou is more suitable for opening a school and cultivating talents. What's more, the purpose of the patriarch's creation of education is to teach without class, no matter what continent you are, you can come to my mixed yuan school to study. ”

Listening to the words of the rat head, the tiger head's brows did not slacken and wrinkled, and the scar on his forehead became hideous: "The ancestor is from Xihe, so this city is really his hometown? Legend has it that the White Tiger City once sank into the Ming Sea, and it was really fished ashore by the great power of the ancestor? But can the great power really do this?"

Tiger head three "really" in a row, and the peaks present who asked were like a fish in their throats, but they couldn't say anything.

It was still the petite woman who broke her calm and said: "Of course ordinary power can't do it, but who is the ancestor? That is the leader who created the path of the imperial spirit, and others can't compare with him!"

"Even if this White Tiger City was really in the Qianyuan Secret Territory originally, but the generations of academy personnel have been exploring for thousands of years and have not found anything, why did the disappeared city appear at this time?"

The head of the rat looked at the city in the picture, as if trying to see through his essence.

"While we are looking for White Tiger City, White Tiger City is also looking for its own destined people. Now that there are destined people, the city will naturally appear. ”

Everyone looked at the Confucian scholar and was puzzled: "Someone who is destined?"

The rat head was silent, and on the picture in front of him, the picture of the first day of assessment was being broadcast, and in the center of the picture, the young man held a fiery red stick and confronted the wolves.

"It's him!"

......

"Ahem, ahem!"

At the moment before the zodiac door closed, Chen Mu got into it with a very thrilling attitude, but he was still choked by the splashed dust and coughed.

"It's been a long time since it's been cleaned!"

Chen Mu covered his mouth and nose and complained, but he soon realized that this place had been unvisited for thousands of years, so how could anyone clean it?

Chen Mu looked around, to be honest, he couldn't see anything, and from a meter in front of him, there was only a vast gray area.

This piece of ash is the soul mist controlled by the woman in the red dress, if there is any difference between the two, it is that the ash in front of Chen Mu is much more substantial than the soul mist controlled by the woman in the red dress, as if this is the source of all the soul mist.

"It's ...... Circle?"

Chen Mu lowered his head, and the ground not far under his feet was engraved with a groove, and there was a faint light emitting from the ravine, shrouding the edge of the soul mist.

"The patriarch only told me that he wanted to use the magic circle to destroy the monster's body, but he didn't tell me how to control the magic circle!"

Chen Mu was a little anxious, there was a roar from the metal door behind him from time to time, the ghost knows when the patriarch's residual thoughts couldn't hold on, and when the time came, everything was over.

"No matter!"

Chen Mu took a deep breath, and then stepped into the soul mist with his right foot, and suddenly a vicious chill spread from the sole of his right foot to his whole body, followed by the fear that made him feel from the bottom of his heart, if he wanted to say what this feeling like, it was like when he was submerged in the Ming River in Heiba Village.

Chen Mu unconsciously wanted to retract his right foot, but the self-blame in his heart reminded him that if he wanted to make up for the mistakes he made when he was an accomplice, he had to face this deep-rooted fear.

"I don't have a Buddhist meditation mantra, nor do I have a Taoist courage charm, but I have this!" Chen Mu muttered in his mouth, and at the same time took his other foot, "'A real warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood, what kind of mourner and happy person is this!'......"

What Chen Mu used to cheer himself up was Lu Xun's "In Memory of Liu He Zhenjun" in the high school Chinese textbook, of course, he made some changes, but this is all off-topic.

Chen Mu, who was completely immersed in the gray mist, was cold in his body and heart at the same time. With the help of the only glimmer of light in the circle under his feet, he groped forward, swayed forward, step by step. His legs shook unconsciously, his lips trembled as he muttered about the Chinese textbook, and his voice trembled. At last he shook all over his body, and there was nothing like a sieve.

"Cold ...... It's cold...... I...... Are you dying?"

Chen Mu trembled and walked for an unknown amount of time in the soul mist that had condensed into almost substance, and the gray mist was boundless, as if it would never end.

Chen Mu's stumbling footsteps seemed to stop at any time, but he just didn't fall, and the belief in Chen Mu's mind was actually the scene when he fought arapaima in the Amazon basin when he won the fishing king competition for the first time.

Chen Mu said to Mu Tianzhen before that "I have caught arapaima", this is true, it was a tug-of-war that took a day and a night, and when the legendary giant fish was caught on the boat, Chen Mu was also completely tired and paralyzed on the boat. He is such an outrageous man, the more critical the moment, the more he doesn't know what he is thinking in his mind, but it is this outrageous belief that makes Chen Mu go to the deepest part of the cave mansion and the core of the magic circle.

"Brush!"

The moment the magic circle was bright, the thick gray mist that was eroding Chen Mu's body instantly dissolved. Chen Mu, who was bathed in the light, swept away the coldness of his body and mind, and his whole body was warm, if it weren't for the important things on his body, he really wanted to doze off with this light.

In front of Chen Mu's eyes, the center of the light was a black that was deeper than the night sky, and the light of the magic circle shone on it, only reflecting a rough outline.

What kind of creature is this! Chen Mu can't tolerate the evil of the creature in front of him in even the shocking Chinese language, if he has to include it, it is probably a demon that has come out of the patio of the Cthulhu Mythos!

"Damn! Such a disgusting thing turned out to be the body of the woman in the red dress?" Thinking that he had rubbed his fart against the woman in the red dress before, Chen Mu felt sick to his stomach.

However, the appearance imitated by Yu is indeed the appearance of Cao Aniu's sweetheart Yu Yushan when she got married, and it is also the appearance of the last moment of her life.

"But how can I urge the magic circle to destroy this monster?" Chen Mu was a little distressed.

At that time, time was pressing, and the Mixed Yuanzi Patriarch couldn't tell him too much, but now that the goal was in front of him, Chen Mu didn't know where to start for a while.

"Try physics first!"

Chen Mu took out the red cloud rod from the Qiankun bag, put on a good posture, and the black and white spiritual power was wrapped around the stick body, smashing!

I saw a remnant image of the red cloud rod in the air, and smashed heavily on the body of the cloud.

In Chen Mu's feelings, the red cloud rod seemed to have smashed into a certain pool of quagmire, from the moment the rod body touched the trouble, the swing of his arm, the downward smashing force of the red cloud rod, and even the black and white spiritual power of yin and yang rained into the sea and disappeared without a trace.

But Chen Mu didn't feel anything, after all, what the Mixed Yuanzi Patriarch couldn't destroy back then, he could smash it with just one of his sticks, that was incredible!

"If the physics is invalid, you can only rely on the magic circle left by the ancestor. ”

Chen Mu looked around, only to find that there was a diamond-shaped stone platform not far from his side.

Chen Mu walked over, only to see that the stone platform was simple, and there were eight golden spars inlaid on it, and there was a rune connected under each spar, transmitting the energy of the spar to all corners of the circle.

Chen Mu felt the fluctuation of spiritual power from these crystals, and Chen Mu dared to say that every spar here released energy, and it had the power of an atomic bomb explosion. However, this is the case, four of the eight golden golden stones containing huge spiritual power have completely lost their spiritual power fluctuations, I don't know if it is the years that have caused their energy to be lost, or ......

"These words ......"

On the diamond-shaped stone platform, Chen Mu saw those words and symbols shaped like the walls of the cave, these characters were completely different from the Dongshengzhou characters, but they had a clear meaning in Chen Mu's mind.