Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Xuanwu Seal (I)

The sixth floor of the library building is guarded by a formation, in order to prevent people other than the elders from entering. However, the formation is not very advanced, after all, there is really no one who dares to blatantly break into the sixth layer.

Zhu Xiaomei's method is actually very simple, she let Meng Yuan enter the wooden comb, and she is carrying the wooden comb in, anyway, the formation is ineffective for her.

The sixth floor is similar to the fifth, empty, except that there is a boxy pillar in the middle, and a spherical glass cover on the pillar holds something similar to a jade seal. It's just that it is not carved with a dragon, but a combination of turtles and snakes, that is, Xuanwu.

Meng Yuan looked at this thing and thought, "This thing is probably the treasure of the Xuanwu Palace." I'm afraid that I can't move, there must be a formation around to protect it. ”

Zhu Xiaomei shook her head and said, "There are no formations around it, I'm sure." ”

Meng Yuan didn't see any traces of the formation at first, and thought that his formation cultivation was too low, but he didn't expect that there was really none. That's strange, isn't he afraid of others stealing such a heavy treasure? If there were no Yang Yuning, he would be completely sure that he would flee if he stole the treasure, and when the time comes, he will find a place to hide for thousands of years, wouldn't he turn over and become the master.

Meng Yuan walked over and took off the glass cover, and wanted to pick up the treasure to take a look, but he couldn't hold it at all. The whole person is stupid in place, no wonder he is not afraid of being stolen, why is this thing so heavy.

At the moment, it still didn't work to hold it with both hands, so simply standing on the pillar was like pulling a turnip. Just when he was using enough strength to feed, and finally got a little better, he suddenly heard an "um" sound. This frightened him, he fell to the ground on his back, and he didn't care about the pain, he knelt down and begged for mercy: "The disciple knows the mistake, the disciple knows the mistake..."

Zhu Xiaomei saw Meng Yuan's virtue of begging for mercy, and said angrily: "There is no one at all, who are you kneeling to?"

"No, I heard someone's 'um'. Let's get out of here! It's going to be a problem to get caught. Meng Yuan looked undecided.

"You've got it? As far as I know, this kind of treasure will recognize itself as the owner, if you really pick it up, are you still afraid that the Xuanwu Palace will blame it?" Zhu Xiaomei seduced.

"Then if you can't afford to be discovered, you can't shed a layer of skin, are you stupid for me?" Meng Yuan said angrily.

Zhu Xiaomei looked at the treasure and suddenly exclaimed, "I know, the sound you heard just now must have come from it." What does that mean?"

"What?"

It shows that it thinks that you are extremely talented and destined to become the pinnacle of existence, and you will definitely show your power and achieve supreme glory. Moreover, I felt that you were different from others from the beginning, otherwise how could I be committed to you. Zhu Xiaomei looked excited.

Flattery is a technical job, and you can eat it anywhere if you practice it. As soon as Meng Yuan heard that Zhu Xiaomei admired herself so much, her IQ had already drifted to the clouds. said proudly: "Even if you know the goods, follow Uncle Ben, your benefits are indispensable." ”

At the moment, I was gearing up to take it with one hand, and I forgot my previous embarrassment. coughed, stood on the square pillar and continued to "pluck the radish", but this "radish" was still so heavy, and in desperation, he asked Di Yu to help, but he really let him pick it up.

The amazing thing is that once this treasure is picked up, it becomes very light, Meng Yuan can even hold it with one hand, and see that there is a seal text engraved below - town.

Holding the baby in his right hand, he stretched out his left hand and gently covered the back of his hand, and the whole person was gone. When he woke up, he found himself in a place where war was raging, and there was fighting everywhere.

Demon beasts, demon beasts taller than mountains, spit out a river casually, and a howl rolled up the yellow sand in the sky.

Humans are as humble as ants. The walls are as fragile as tofu.

The crowd in the city, without panic or escape, huddled in a corner, waiting for death, as if they were born to be at the mercy of the mermaids. A few pieces of rattan armor and a spear tied with copper plates, like a straw man in a rice field, did not attack or retreat, and stood in place—waiting to die.

A city, tens of thousands of people, a cup of tea, fell. Men, women, the elderly, children, and food rations.

Meng Yuan trembled, his eyes were red, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Run..."

Unfortunately, it seems that no matter how much he roars, his own compatriots turn a deaf ear and wait for death. Where to escape? Escape from the ferocious monsters? Just die in another place.

A wild boar, with fangs, broke into a small courtyard. A mother and son in the small courtyard, the mother held the child who had not yet been weaned, and saw that the monster wanted to jump into the well to commit suicide, but unfortunately it was provoked by the fangs of the wild boar, and the baby fell to the ground and cried. The boar shook off its fangs and walked towards the baby, as if that was the delicious food.

"Brute, I want you dead. ”

Meng Yuan rushed down and stabbed a spear into the boar's head, but unfortunately his snake Ji passed through the boar's body, as if he didn't belong there at all. The wild boar swallowed the baby alive, and through the thick fat, it seemed that the cry could still be heard.

With the full occupation of the city by the demon clan, tens of thousands of people were slaughtered, the houses in the city were destroyed, and the last contribution was made - burial.

The savior that Meng Yuan was looking forward to did not appear, and the reality is not a story, there are not so many coincidences.

He stood in the ruins, witnessing everything, and the hatred in his heart burned his heart like a fire. Suddenly, he saw an old man, whose thin body was protecting a child of three or four years old, stretched out his hand as if to ask him for help.

Meng Yuan rushed over and stretched out his hand, the old man seemed to be able to see him, and his eyes seemed to be shining with hope. Meng Yuan tried his best to adjust his facial muscles, trying to make himself look kinder. The two hands were almost touching each other, and suddenly a wall came down, ending it all.

Meng Yuan's hands froze in mid-air, his eyes closed. Di Yu comforted him: "We don't belong here, we can't save them." ”

"I know, I know, but I just can't help it. ”

The first time, when I came to the spirit world, I shed tears in my heart for the first time.

May the departed rest in peace!

In a flash, Meng Yuan had already come to another place. The same tragedy, but a different city, some people.

Meng Yuan raised his head and asked, "You don't need to show me these anymore, I know it's okay?"

It seemed that after hearing Meng Yuan's response, he was a little familiar with the place he came to this time, and thought to himself, isn't this the place he saw when he was unconscious in the Heixing Island mine?

The sky is overcast, thunder and lightning are raging, volcanoes erupt, and waves are raging. Not at all a place where the Terrans can survive. Only this time he saw not only the turbulent environment, but also life—the Ancient Beast.

What kind of environment nurtures what kind of creatures, like the dinosaurs of the Cretaceous period, that is the stage for giant creatures.

In the raging ocean, a dragon with nine heads is fighting with a behemoth. Meng Yuan had already stood far away, but he still couldn't see the whole picture of the strange beast clearly.

The head of the nine-headed dragon was like an iron chain locking the beast. The size of the alien beast suddenly skyrocketed, broke free, and bit one of the dragon's heads, tearing it apart. The dragon lost one of its heads, and it tossed in the sea water and devoured itself, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one of its eight heads left. Having lost eight heads, the dragon not only did not become weaker, but became more violent, obviously wanting to fight to the death. The body began to evolve, as if it had become a real dragon.

Seeing this, the beast shrunk its body. It was only at this time that Meng Yuan saw its full picture, it was an old turtle. The limbs and head were shrunk in the turtle shell, and the dragon's life-saving blow was met. The power of this blow was not at all what Meng Yuan could withstand, even though he didn't belong here at all, he was still stunned.

No one knew who had won the battle between the nine-headed dragon and the old turtle, and when Meng Yuan woke up, he was out of that terrifying environment. The sea no longer churns, the breeze caresses and the waves rush to the shore.