Hinterland of mountains and forests. Narrow meandering footpath. If it weren't for Yan Ran leading the way. Even the East Underworld. You'll get lost, too.

The sacred land of the Musk Moon Clan is hidden deep enough.

"It's just ahead." Yan Ran looked at Yin Zimeng who was already sweating profusely. Hurry up and speak. She just finished speaking. Footsteps are a meal. Then. Suddenly, he sped up and rushed forward. Others see this. Immediately followed.

Soon. An empty field appeared in front of everyone's eyes. And a fierce fight is going on in the venue at the moment.

Countless masked men are fighting around a man and a woman. Masked people are numerous. But. A man and a woman are even more powerful. The two complement each other. The fit is seamless. Alone is equally unbeatable.

"It's Sister Ning." Yin Zimeng quickly recognized the besieged person. It was Ning Jing and her brother. NING Haiyan.

The situation was determined. Yan Ran, Dongfang Ming and the others immediately joined the battle circle. Originally, the two sides were evenly matched. Because of the addition of Yan Ran and others. The tide of battle suddenly turned one-sided.

Blink Kung Fu. The masked men were wiped out.

"Sister Yan Ran. You're coming." Ning Jing shouted happily. Carrying a giant knife. Flew to Yan Ran's side. Wrap your arms around her. I couldn't be happier. It's almost two kisses.

Ning Haiyan also came over to say hello. Yan Ran was also very happy to see him. It's a fellow after all. Feel intimate. Reached. The two shook hands like in modern times. Nothing was said . It's just to look at each other and smile.

The East sees this. His face sank suddenly. Wife. It's not early. We can't go to the Holy Land anymore."

"Of course I want to go. But. Shouldn't you look these up first? Who the hell is it?" Yan Ran said and pointed to the masked men on the ground.

"No need to check. These are all Qi people. From our departure from Qijing. Just follow behind." Ning Haiyan said.

Although she has the memory of Qi Lianyue. But after all, I've never been here. And Ning Jing. Because I've heard of the Musk Moon Clan from Jing Yangqiu. Always curious. So as soon as I heard Yan Ran mention it. I volunteered to help her investigate.

Now they have been followed here by the Qi people. That's the explanation. Qi Xiaotian didn't plan to let Meng Meng go from the beginning.

"Let's go to the Holy Land first." Dongfeng said with a cold face.

Yan Ran nodded. Walk in the direction of your memory. Moments later. They came to a huge mountain." This is it." Yan Ran pointed to the mountain in front of him. Gotta say for sure.

"But there's no way here." Ning Jing said as he spoke. While holding a big knife and banging around. See if there is a mechanism.

And the little fox Qibao squatting on Yan Ran's shoulder. Suddenly there was a roar in the sky. Calf kick. The fiery red body suddenly rose into the air. Lightning-fast. Fall in the center of the mountain. Then the little body flicked hard. Raise your claws. Hit the mountain hard.

The people only felt the earth tremble slightly. Then there was a "whoosh" sound. The rocks that covered the mountain fell one after another. A heavy stone door is exposed.

Others watched in amazement. No one expected the position of the organ to be so high. People who don't seem to know where the agency is. There's really no way to get to the sacred land of the Musk Moon Clan.

Yan Ran was in the astonished eyes of everyone. I filmed eight hundred and sixty-four chapters in a row against the stone gate. This is a special set of palm techniques. Only the people of the Musk Moon would.

Door. Finally opened with a bang. Reveal a passage that can be used by three people in parallel.

Yan Ran walked in first. The others quickly followed. The channel is not long. Tens of meters of appearance. Then. The crowd just felt a light in their eyes. They came to an open field.

A place the size of a basketball court. Overgrown. However, you can still see that the ground has been paved with bluestone slabs......

Yan Ran's gaze crossed the tall weeds. Look to the west. And slowly walked over.

Ning Jing brandished a big knife to open the way in front. More than one person tall weeds are flying all over the sky. Yan Ran waved his hand. All swept down on both sides. Moments later. A staircase leading to the sky appeared before their eyes.

Yan Ran looked up. Look at the clouds. In memory. Above that is the sacred place of the Musk Moon. Don't know why. A desolate feeling rose in Yan Ran's heart.

Shippo the little fox squeaked twice. There was mourning in his voice.

"Auntie. Is this our home?" Yin Zimeng suddenly asked.

Yan Ran touched his head." Right. This used to be our home."

The group stepped up the stairs to the sky. Step by step to the heights. Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps later. They arrived at a square. But. The scene in front of them surprised everyone.

Sen Sen White Bone. Paved all over the square. In the center of the square is a high altar. Deserted for a few years. But you can still see the traces of the fire.

Behind the altar. It's a ruined wall. It can be vaguely seen that it was a grand and solemn hall in the past. Experienced burning and wind and rain. It smells of decadence.

Yin Zimeng subconsciously hid behind Yan Ran. The scene in front of you. It's miserable. Even if the adults see it. All were terrified. Not to mention children.

Yan Ran's eyes seemed to be burning again. In my ears were the screams of the clansmen. All. It seems like it was yesterday......

Dongfang Ming looked at Yan Ran's face pale. Sweating. Quickly put his arm around her waist." Wife. You're all right."

Yan Ran came back to his senses. Close your eyes forcefully." I'm fine." It's Qi Lianyue's memory that's doing the trick.

But. She still knelt down. Against the white bones of Nasensen, the high altar. Seriously kowtowed three heads. Others see this. Although did not kneel. But he also bowed respectfully three times.

"Lady. What do we do next?"

What to do. He didn't know what to do. I'm here just to find some clues. See if you can get rid of the astrological chart on Yin Zimeng's back.

"Sister Yan Ran. Aren't we looking for treasure?" Ning Jing asked curiously.

Treasure. She's looking for it too. But if the price is to sacrifice Yin Zimeng's life. Don't look for her even if she dies.

"Let's go check it out first." Yan Ran said and flew up. Skim over the wide square. A little on the high altar. It landed lightly on the steps in front of the main hall. The others followed suit.

A group of people walked on the steps. Walk to the ruined hall. In the rubble. I can vaguely see the white bones scattered. The weapon is rusty. The traces of the fight have passed through the baptism of years. Almost gone.

Yan Ran watched silently. There was no expression on his face. A wave of grief spreads in my heart. He knew that it was Qi Lianyue's feeling.

"Let's take a look." After all, she doesn't even know what to do next.

Others quickly got up to the action. Look around. And Dongfang Ming instructed the moon eagle to find a shelter tonight.

Yan Ran relied on Qi Lianyue's memory. Wandered around. Dongfang Ming didn't worry about her. Follow closely. There was a look of worry on his face.

Yan Ran's pace is very slow. An hour later. She stopped in front of a stone house. There are also traces of burning here. But after all, it's a stone house. Looks pretty good.

"This is the residence of the high priests of all ages." Although know that the chances of finding a clue here are very small. But here she came anyway.

It's clear in the room. Empty. Nothing. Yan Ran took a turn. But I unexpectedly saw some lines in the corner of the wall. She crouched down in confusion. Wipe it vigorously a few times. Let the lines be completely exposed.

is an English word.

Yan Ran blinked twice. It's kind of unbelievable. It's a coincidence. Or which high priest is also a traverser.

"What's wrong. Lady." Of course, Dongfang Ming saw that something was wrong with Yan Ran." What is this?" Point to that English word. Dongfang asked suspiciously.

"A kind of text." Yan Ran had excitement on his face. Those people didn't find any clues before. Is it because no one knows English?

Dongfang Ming looked at her with eyes shining. Know that there must be some clue. And don't bother her. Quietly followed her. Watch as she lifts the boulder that cuts through the corners with her spiritual power.

Moments later. It looks like almost a whole boulder. After being cut. Unexpectedly, a piece of a square hole was exposed. In the hollow. Lie well on a roll of parchment.

Yan Ran picked up the roll of parchment. It's actually in English as well. And it's a letter.

"Lady. What is written on this?" Looking at the twisted tadpoles on parchment. The east is full of black lines.

"This is what the High Priest left behind that spoke of the prophecy of the Emperor Star." The more Yan Ran looked at it, the more he couldn't cry or laugh. This senior is really ruthless.

Dongfang Ming watched her expression change. But he didn't say anything. I'm so curious." Wife. What did he say?"

Behold. Yan Ran put the parchment in his arms. All right. Let's go find them."

Dongfang Ming was very curious. But. Seeing Yan Ran, I don't have anything to say. I had to shut up and follow behind.

Soon. Yan Ran and the others found Yuediao and the others. I saw Yin Zimeng following Ning Jing's side. Bouncing. I'm so curious about everything.

See everybody's here. Yan Ran stood on a boulder and shouted. Let's take a look. I have something to say."

"Sister Yan Ran. Is there a clue to the treasure?" Ning Jing is still obsessed with the treasure.

Ning Haiyan shook his head. Jun Xie is expressionless. Yin Zimeng listened with a pair of black and white eyes. looked at Yan Ran curiously and expectantly.

"Yes. I've got a clue." Yan Ran said. He took out the parchment in his arms and handed it to Ning Haiyan." Mr. Ning. Let's see."

Ning Haiyan was puzzled. Take a look at it. That parchment. It turned out to be a letter in English.

Dongfang Mingjian Yan Ran handed the letter to Ning Haiyan. Depressed in my heart. Looking at Ning Haiyan's gaze, it was extremely cold.

Ning Haiyan, who looked down at the letter, of course also felt his gaze. But it's like a taste. I just looked at the content of the letter and felt that it was full of black lines.

"I couldn't laugh or cry when I saw it just now. I didn't expect it to be like this." Yan Ran looked at Ning Haiyan's expression. Said with a wry smile.

"Brother. What is written on this? Do you really know each other?" Ning Jing stood beside Ning Haiyan. Asked with a curious face.

Ning Haiyan returned the letter to Yan Ran. With a serious face, he said, "What I said above. It's the origin of the legend of the Emperor Star."

The crowd listened. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. Legend of the Emperor Star. Isn't that all about treasure?