Hearing her niece's request, Zi Qianxun pondered for a while, took out her mobile phone, and after an operation, sent Zi Qianxue a document, saying:

"Since the saint's mausoleum appears in your jurisdiction, then you also have the relevant right to know, and I will show you in advance, which is not a violation. This document introduces the life of the Primordial Sage, which is a top-secret material, and it must be destroyed immediately after reading it, and it must not be leaked. ”

It was rare to see her aunt so serious, and Zi Qianxue's pretty face also became serious, and she looked carefully at the information in her mobile phone.

Liu Wei didn't shy away from standing behind and watching, he didn't do it to satisfy his curiosity, the information of the Origin Sage was crucial to solving the mystery of the curse.

Zi Qianxue turned around and gave Liu Wei a roll of her eyes, and stopped talking, since her aunt didn't stop her, it was inconvenient for her to say anything.

Nine thousand years ago, at the turn of the old and new centuries, the human race faced a catastrophe of 10,000 years, and the reckless heroes took advantage of the situation, among which the most famous and successful in the end were thirteen Heavenly Mandate Saints, and the Origin Saints ranked eleven.

After the victory, the ideas of the comrades-in-arms began to conflict, and the Yuan Shi Sage advocated that the immortals should have equal power, so that the powerful immortals and ants were on an equal footing.

His ideas touched on the interests of many parties, and even many comrades-in-arms who shared life and death did not understand it. After all kinds of abuse and criticism, he gradually distanced himself from mainstream society, until he created the Atonement Army, which became a social cancer that lasted for thousands of years.

"The thinking of the Primordial Sage is very advanced." Liu Wei blurted out. drew a warning look from Purple Chihiro.

Liu Wei smiled, he didn't care about Zi Qianxun's warning at all, and continued to ask, "But how can you think that Princess Nishang's bones can break the curse?" ”

"Have a drink?" Zi Qianxun did not answer Liu Wei's disrespectful question, but asked rhetorically.

Without waiting for Liu Wei to answer, he yelled at a subordinate of the Supervision Department:

"Two glasses of fairy water, plus lunch!"

"Minister Zi, let's still talk about the previous issue. In your opinion, what do you think Princess Neon has to do with the curse? ”

"I don't know."

Purple Chihiro was busy eating lunch and replied nonchalantly.

Liu Wei reluctantly opened a box of canned lunch, brought fairy water to his mouth, his eyes looked at the top of the endless abyss, the water mist was filled, and a blue waterfall thousands of kilometers long seemed to flow into the gluttonous mouth of the Nine Heavens.

The surrounding karst caves are dense, the green trees and ancient vines are shady, the fairy spirit is rich, take a deep breath, as if inhaling the liquid fairy gas, refreshing people's hearts.

The grandeur of nature calmed his anxious mood.

The immortals sat in twos and threes, occasionally whispering and drowning in the rumbling sound of the waterfall. The morale of the brigade was low, but everyone was unwilling to give up the heavy treasure in front of them, so they dragged it here.

After Zi Qianxun finished eating, cleaned up and sanitized, he continued:

"What image comes to mind the moment a person dies? You should have more say in this. ”

Liu Wei retracted his gaze, with a memory expression on his face, and said:

"The pictures that remain in the deepest part of my heart will unfold one by one, and many of them are thought to have forgotten, especially the pictures of childhood......"

Liu Wei struggled on the verge of death more than once, and at the moment of dying peacefully, many things he had experienced in his life would flash together like a movie lens.

But in a weightless state such as jumping off a cliff, my mind is blank and I can't think about anything.

"You mean to say that what we see is the memories of Princess Ni Dress?"

Zi Qianhiro waved his hand at his subordinates and asked for another cup of fairy water.

"I'm just guessing that. Because the picture is very layered, from babies to adults, the green bronze sword that appears at the end is likely to be the scene of the death of Princess Ni Shang. ”

"Very logical reasoning. So......"

Zi Qianxun didn't wait for Liu Wei to finish speaking, and immediately replied:

"Yes, it's very likely."

(At the moment of the death of Princess Nishang, the images that flew through her mind were left in the world in the form of a curse?) )

"How did she die? Another question is, what does the man who appears in the final frame have to do with the death of Princess Nishang? ”

"Don't ask me everything! I also have a whole bunch of things that I don't understand. ”

Faced with Zi Qianxun's complaints, Liu Wei showed a very unconvinced expression.

"You should use your mind, too! Young Master, you are too dependent on others, what will you do if something happens to me and you are left alone to solve the mystery? ”

Purple Chihiro muttered as she assigned tasks on her phone.

(Impossible?)

Most likely, I die first, leaving Chihiro to find a saint to save my life, how can it be the other way around? )

Liu Wei is very confident in this.

"Rumble ......"

The clouds and mist rolled in the distant sky, and three heavy spaceships made of black black steel sacrificed broke through the sky, slowly slowed down, and hovered in the air. Dunn and Luo Weidong suddenly changed color, afraid of something, the army of the Eastern Army came.

However, what frightened them was still to come, and at the same time, a terrorous tsunami of fluctuations was heard in the distance.

Obviously, this is just a prelude, and more forces are coming, and there is no need to think about it, it is enough to gather thousands of people before dawn. When the news spreads thoroughly, this place will surely attract the attention of all the immortals in the mythical world.

"The birth of Haotian Mirror is of too great significance, if those sects that are far away in the sky get the news, they will definitely take the teleportation array and quickly descend to the Eastern Fortress."

The saint's mausoleum is glorious, and there are more and more people around, and some people whisper from time to time. Even though he knew that he would not be able to capture the treasure, he rushed here to witness a major event that shook the world of mythology.

Zi Qianxun pondered for a while, pulled Zi Qianxue aside, and said:

"This is your precinct, you can't leave. Liu Wei and I will take your spaceship back to Xiandu. ”

"Such a big stake..."

Zi Qianxue's face showed a regretful expression.

"If you give something, you can get something, there are more and more strong people, and it doesn't make much sense for me to stay here." Zi Qianhiro shook her head and sighed slightly, "Ever since I saw the ghost fox, I felt that the curse was not so simple. Perhaps the Atonement Army is arranging a big conspiracy, and I must capture the ghost fox as soon as possible. ”

"Since my aunt said so, I can't stop it. If it weren't for the drag of the saint's mausoleum, I would have wanted to go with you, this time the Eastern Army and the ghost fox have formed a bond. Zi Qianxue happily arranged a reconnaissance speedboat.

Capturing the ghost fox is indeed very important, according to the news obtained from the front, the Holy Brain finally fell into his hands, once he brought the Holy Brain back to the Dark Corner, in time, the Atonement Army will definitely add a quasi-saint-level master.

Liu Wei glanced at Zi Qianxun in some surprise, and nodded secretly, Zi Qianxun is a person who does big things, does not covet small profits in front of him, and completely focuses on maximizing collective interests. And her thoughts coincide with her own.

(Maybe I should go back to the roots, in case I can break the curse.) ）

Zi Qianxun saw Liu Wei who was distracted on the side, his eyes lit up, and he immediately commanded:

"I have authorized you to be the liaison officer, responsible for liaising with the Xiandu side and supervising the progress of their investigation. We have limited time and can't afford to waste half a day on the road. ”

Zi Qianxun knows how to make good use of it, and there is a curse This sword of Damocles hangs above his head, and he is not afraid that Liu Wei will not be careful.

Zi Qianxun and Liu Wei didn't look back, there was nothing to be nostalgic for here, and they couldn't wait any longer.