[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming and his party came to the stone room where the old Huazi King had been, and saw some murals that the old Huazi King did not mention. These murals begin to describe the origin of the Longmu clan, and vividly present the relationship between the Longmu clan and the golden crow in front of their eyes. But looking at it, Mu Qingming and the others discovered a secret of the Golden Crow that they didn't know in the past. The mural that led to the description of the golden crow made the holy woman, which later alarmed the dragon lockers. The mural shows the twelve warriors of the Mu family, all the way west, killing the golden crow, and exterminating the Longmu clan. After the war, the bones of the saintess were sent back to the Netherworld Seal by the Dragon Lockers, but the soul became a fish that slipped through the net. 】

Mo Han's exclamation echoed in the stone chamber.

At the same time, there was a slight buzzing sound.

She has seen the Emperor Mother of the Pear, and the holy woman on the mural, whether it is the face shape or facial features, is no different from the Mother of the Emperor of the Pear.

And because of the lifelike nature of the mural, Mo Han could see at a glance that the saint painted on it, the face shape and so on were no different from the Emperor Mother of Heli.

Mu Qingming also took a closer look when he heard this, and felt that they were indeed very similar, and they were inseparable from each other for a while.

This made Mu Qingming even more confused, and he couldn't figure out whether everything he saw in front of him was a coincidence, or some long-ago secret that he didn't know.

After pondering for a long time, Mu Qingming planned to continue reading and finish reading the murals.

"And every time the Golden Crow is full, it will draw out the soul under the Nine Shadows for the Holy Maiden to enjoy, strengthen her abilities and body, and make her strong." Mu Qingming, who moved away, continued to observe the mural and slowly explained: "From now on, the Longmu clan has one more god of faith, that is, the Golden Crow and the Holy Maiden. ”。

"It's just that the good times didn't last long, because the golden crow had been using evil magic for a long time, which alarmed a group of people in the east. They came from the direction of the rising sun and headed straight for Kunlun. Mu Qingming, who said this, looked at the mural painted twelve Central Plains people, with their backs to the rising sun in the east, heading towards Kunlun Mountain, which had been shrouded in black evil energy.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaosheng pointed to the person on the mural who was carrying the knife and shouted: "Master, Master, there is your moon knife on the painting." ”。

Everyone looked at it, and indeed the long knife on the back of the head of the mural was simple and vigorous, and the same as the moon knife of Mu Qingming, the knife body was tattooed with an ancient snake totem, the knife plate was engraved with a gossip pattern, and the handle of the knife was decorated with seven stars.

"This is the twelve ancestors of our Mu family, also known as the Twelve Warriors." Mu Qingming is more familiar with this period of history, and he opened his mouth to tell the past that has been silent in the long river of history for many years: "Back then, Xia Qi secretly colluded with Fang Shi to persecute the Dragon Lock people, and the Mu family finally escaped from the imperial capital of the Xia Dynasty, only clansmen and disciples, a total of twelve people. ”。

"And then you settled in Heizhugou?" Ah Hong Wenyan asked.

"Yes." Mu Qingming nodded and said, "According to the records of our Mu family's predecessors, the Golden Crow was also killed by these twelve ancestors, and they are also called the twelve warriors of the Mu family by our juniors. ”。

After speaking, Mu Qingming continued to move and looked at the next mural.

"When they arrived at Kunlun Mountain, they found the Golden Crow, at that time, the Golden Crow had already asked the Longmu clan to build weapons, prepare to advance eastward, attack the Central Plains, and dominate the world, so a great war began." Speaking of this, Mu Qingming, who was staring at the mural, gasped.

As a junior descendant, he had not experienced the war, but had only heard of it slightly.

But on top of the murals, the paintings are very vivid. It is precisely because the mural depicts this battle too vividly that Mu Qingming is also shocked.

On the mural, the twelve warriors of the Mu family show their magical powers. The wind, fire, thunder and lightning roared between heaven and earth, and one after another true qi erupted, gathering qi and transforming into shapes, like a fierce flood attacking the heavily armed and even hard-armored Longmu clan.

According to the time, the Central Plains at that time was the place of the Xia Dynasty.

The Xia Dynasty, with its poor armament, could not resist the attack of the Longmu clan surrounded by these evil books.

Even though the royal family of the Xia Dynasty hired a lot of alchemists, the alchemists could not completely eliminate the massacre of the Chinese nation by the Longmu clan.

Looking at the mural again, Jin Wuyu fought fiercely with the leader of the Mu family, but he did not fall behind.

On the ground below, there were still a lot of dead white bones, and in the red light of its golden black eye, they stood up and pounced towards the dragon locker.

The pattern mural sketched one by one vividly shows the tragedy of the war.

Further on, several murals depict scenes of war.

Under the red light of the golden crow's one-eyed man, the Longmu clan became an immortal body that could not be killed, even though the body was full of holes and bleeding, they were still fighting with the dragon lockers with the knives and guns in their hands.

The bloody pictures made Ah Hong and Zhang Xiao frown.

This is a war that is destined not to be recorded in any book in the world of turbidity, and although the dragon lockers have prevented the dragon wood clan from attacking the Central Plains, they can only be silent heroes.

No one will know what they have done for the turbidity.

This inevitably made the two young disciples unable to be proud of this.

"The war ended with the death of six dragons and the destruction of the dragonwood clan." Mu Qingming stood in front of another mural, staring at the mural in front of him, his fingers trembling.

For a war with turbidity, six dead and wounded are nothing. But for the battle between the dragon lockers and the evil creatures, six dead and wounded were already a great loss.

It takes decades to train a master. And the battle with the crooked path of the evil sect is even more intense, so that the dragon lock man with the magical power of thaumaturgy will be killed.

On the mural that Mu Qingming was looking at at at this time, the dragon lock man led by him beheaded the golden crow with a knife, but he was already covered in blood.

And the surviving dragon lockers were not covered with red and tired faces, they stood between the bones of the corpses on the ground, holding their dead companions and weeping bitterly.

As for the saintess, she was also killed by the dragon lockers on the mural, but her soul went out of her body, thinking about the tall snow-capped mountains and Gobi wilderness below the mural.

The dragon locker in the painting seems to be powerless to pursue the saint. And he didn't notice that in the sea of corpses and blood in the distance of the deep land, a few members of the Longmu clan who were still breathing were quietly crawling out of the corpse pile and fleeing into the distance.

This mural has a lot of content, but it is vivid and lifelike, and if you look closely, you can see what it wants to express.

It's just that it makes people feel sad.

You must know that the Dragon Lock people were persecuted by the Xia Dynasty, but they still fought to the death for it. Such a feat is so chilling.

With a faint sadness, Mu Qingming walked to the side and looked at another mural. After pondering for a long time, he said: "The bones of the Holy Maiden, because they were spliced and absorbed by the corpses of many undead, were difficult to destroy, so the six seniors who died in battle took it to the Nine Netherworld and sealed it. It is the secret technique of the dragon lockers, so that it can become one with the Nine Shadows and become a part of that world, and no one can steal it at will without permission. ”。

Mu Qingming said this and sniffed.

"This is like the situation of the Emperor Mother of Hali." After pondering for a moment, Mo Han said slowly: "We all know that the disappeared Heli Emperor Mother has no body. Before the Immortal Dao, wasn't it possible to make a shell for her with the help of two beads with magical power? ”。

"Hmm." Mu Qingming just nodded, and he was not completely sure that the holy woman with the divine light on her head in the mural, instead of Jin Wuyu's order, was the Emperor Mother of Heli.

"The soul of the saintess who escaped far away went to Huaxia Fangwai and survived. Where her two eyeballs shattered, two cobblestones sprouted. After the dragon lockers left Kunlun, the fleeing dragonwood clan returned to this place, taking the two stones that could emit evil energy, as well as the golden black bone that had been rapidly weathered, and only a piece of spine remained. Unconsciously, Mu Qingming had already led everyone through the bronze gate and came to the other side of the stone room.

"The mural depicts that their surviving members of the Longmu clan also took away the evil books and books created by the Golden Crow from the stone cracks in Kunlun." Mu Qingming, who was standing in front of the mural here, continued to look at it and said, "These surviving Longmu clans are heading towards the southeast and leaving Kunlun Mountain, where they have lived for many years. In the wandering map, they met a tribe living on the Gobi, brutally killed him, and robbed the tribe of its books. ”。

Speaking of this, Mu Qingming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that on the murals, outside the scrolls that were snatched by the Longmu clan, the totems of the demon clan were engraved.

"Could it be that what they robbed and killed was a branch of the demon race?" Mu Qing muttered, frowning.

"Isn't this the totem of my mother-in-law's family?" Mo Han also took a closer look and said, "Look at the wood, the blue and black wings of the totem mother-in-law's house are strange." ”。

Indeed, Mu Qingming's mother, the totem of the demon race, is the blue-black Qiqi. It is like a tiger and has wings, which also indicates that Mu Qingming's mother and her clan are good at controlling the charm.

It is said that the holy land of the demon clan was also built with the participation of Mu Qingming's mother's mother's family.

And in the story that Mu Qingming heard when he was a child, the maiden clan of his mother Mu Luo clan is the largest clan of the demon clan, and it also lives in the most extensive branches, all over the Western Regions.

The same is true today.

In this way, it is not surprising that the Longmu clan encountered this demon clan on the way to escape.

But the other party's cruel act of killing people and overselling goods still burned in Mu Qingming's chest with anger when he saw it.

With anger, Mu Qingming looked at the mural on the side.

On the mural, he saw the few surviving Longmu clans trekking through mountains and rivers, crossing the snow-capped mountains and entering the vast forests on the other side of the river with golden water.

"Jinshui? Gold water? Mu Qingming put away his anger, and after calming down, he muttered and thought about it.

The golden waves of the river on the mural are very conspicuous. But what exactly was meant to be expressed, Mu Qingming couldn't think of it for a while.

"That's the Jinsha River of Kamigawa." However, after Mo Han looked at it for a while, he took the lead in speaking.

Mo Han saw in the ancient books collected by Mu Qingming that the Jinsha River was called Shenchuan in ancient times, and it was also called Jinsha because the water contained gold.

Since ancient times, residents on the north and south banks of the river have panned for gold in this river.

Even the minority regimes in central Yunnan have fought against the Central Plains regime for gold panning.

The mural is divided into north and south, with snow-capped mountains in the north and lush jungles in the south, which is also in line with the characteristics of the Jinsha River.

Her words woke Mu Qingming up, and Mu Qingming immediately said: "So, the Longmu clan has quietly entered Central Yunnan?" ”。

"Hmm." Mo Han nodded and replied: "Not only that, have you noticed, during the long journey, the horns on the top of the heads of the survivors of the Longmu clan on the mural are getting shorter and shorter, and on this mural, not only do they no longer have horns on the top of their heads, but even their skin is no longer so black, and the color has become lighter." ”。

As soon as she said this, Mu Qingming and the two disciples hurriedly turned back, looked at the murals they had seen before, and then returned to Mo Han's side.

Sure enough, as Mo Han said, after the Longmu clan on the mural entered the mountains and forests of central Yunnan, they were no different from ordinary people.

It's really a woman's thinking and observation, which is more delicate than a man's.

Even demons.

is also a demon and a monster, Ah Hong is also as big as Mu Qingming, and he didn't notice this detail. But Mo Han, who is a fox demon, saw this detail that is easy to overlook.

Mo Han's move immediately won the reverence and admiration of the two disciples.

In the hearts of Ah Hong and Zhang Xiaosheng, the image of Mo Han, the teacher, suddenly became taller.

"How is this done?" But Mu Qingming was confused because of the changes in the Longmu clan.

The incomprehensible look appeared in his eyes for a long time. Mu Qingming, who was puzzled, was racking his brains to think.

Mo Han spread his hands, shook his head helplessly, and slowly guessed: "I don't know, but I think this may be the same as our monsters, slowly cultivating, and having the ability to transform into human form." ”。

Her opinion was immediately agreed by Ah Hong.

Na Ah Hong clasped his hands in front of his chest, and with a mumm-humming sound in his mouth, he nodded in agreement......

At the foot of the west mountain, the direction near Anning is also high and dense.

Under the scorching sun, the forest was full of shadows, but it was not warm because of the sun, and it was still a little shady.

The twenty disciples of the Immortal Dao lined up in the deserted forest, staring at the disciple in charge of directing them in front of them.

That was the person Liu Yang sent into the city yesterday to contact the Immortal Dao lurking in the city as a disciple of Leng Zi.

He looked around at the other cultists and whispered something to them in the woods.

After a while, the congregants dispersed in groups of three, thinking about it in all directions.

Soon, there were only five cultists left in the woods.

It seems that the disciples in charge of the command were divided into groups of three and sent to other places outside of Spring City.

At this time, he said to three of the five people who remained: "Three brothers, you go to the Chengjiang area near Fuxian Lake to find the Holy Infant Boy. or a child who can be made into a holy child. When necessary, you can also search all the villages near Liangwang Mountain. ”。

After the three men received the order, they nodded and agreed.

The man in the middle then said, "A person who can become a holy child is born with a lot of fire, right? ”。

"Yes." The disciple in charge of the command nodded and told the three disciples, "After you find it, you can steal the child out, but don't alarm anyone and make the illusion that the child is lost." ”。

The three men nodded again, then turned together and headed south.

After seeing the three people leave, the last two remaining two knew that they were going to follow the disciple in charge.

And now, the other six groups of disciples have been dispatched, but they don't know where the remaining three disciples are going, so one of them asked the disciple in charge of commanding, "Senior brother, where are we going to find the boy?" ”。

"Lufeng County, Luoci County." The disciple in charge of the command said, turned around and walked towards the outside of the forest, and An Ning walked angrily.

Which group of Immortals will find the Holy Child first? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.