The heart of the Scarlet Kirin...... Ah Candle froze.

Nether Division

"We welcome the return of the Holy Maiden!"

The ghost car was still dressed in a black dress, half leaning on the throne wrapped in gold, carefully playing with the danko on his nails, and no expression could be seen on his delicate face.

"High Priest." The ghost car suddenly shouted, "This is a sacred relic of my clan, and it will be handed over to you for safekeeping for the time being." A thin black feather was thrown into the air by the ghost car, and the strong wind brought up a complex pattern.

"In the name of the Holy Maiden of the Nether Feather Clan, Mo Bing temporarily handed over the holy relics of our clan to the High Priest Mo Xue for safekeeping." The ghost chariot was sealed and placed on the holy object, and the holy object flew towards the high priest, and finally disappeared into the eyebrows of the high priest Mo Xue.

Mo Xue was a little annoyed.

"What do you mean, Holy Maiden?" The ministers were naturally dissatisfied with the decision of the ghost car, so the team leader asked on behalf of the people.

"Team leader, as well as the clansmen, Mo Bing is fun by nature, it is an accident to build a ghost car, the high priest of our clan, Mo Xue, has both ability and political integrity, and I have taken care of the Netherworld Division in an orderly manner during my absence. Mo Bing believes that Mo Xue will be able to lead my Netherworld to become stronger and stronger! After saying that, the ghost car was about to leave.

"Are you really willing to do it?" A cold voice came from the crowd, without warmth. Between the words, the Netherworld imprint between the eyebrows came to life.

"How reluctant? Hahaha...... "The ghost head left the Netherworld without looking back.

Hundreds of years ago, the barbarian people invaded the Netherworld, how could the still weak Netherfeather Clan defeat the barbarian with the protection of the Barbarian Bear God of War?

In a dilapidated house, two and a half children snuggled together, and outside the window were savage soldiers walking by. They burned houses and took money...... Do no evil.

Cultivated into a ghost car - the only god of the Netherfeather Clan. This is the wish of every Netherworld, because as long as someone cultivates into a ghost car, they will not be afraid of those who are savage.

Mo Bing cultivated into a ghost car, and led the Netherworld to drive the barbarians out of the Netherworld, reducing the total population of the barbarians by one-third. The Bear God of War was furious and threatened to set foot on the Netherworld. What followed was the battle between the two gods, which ended with the fall of the two gods. Smart as a ghost car, before the fall of the Netherworld, a ban was placed on the Netherworld: those who do not have black feathers are not allowed to enter the Netherworld, and those who do not have colored feathers are not allowed to leave the Netherworld.

All over the world, in Kyushu. Only the Netherfeather Clan and the Ancient Heavy Ming Bird have black feathers, and only by cultivating to become a god can they grow a colorful feather in their hearts.

This led to the isolation of the Netherworld.

The ghost car survived for 400 years before it was reborn. But she didn't remember anything, only that she knew that she was a ghost car, until Chongming brought her back to the Netherworld......

When the ghost car left, a touch of crystal fell quietly, dripping on the ground, and immediately bloomed a flower.

Only Mo Xue understands that they have endured too much.

Death.

"If there is no heart of the Scarlet Qilin, what will happen to Chi Yan?" Jun Zichen asked.

"The soul is gone, and it disappears into this world." Wen Ling said, "It's just that now the unicorn is going extinct, how to find the heart of the unicorn?" ”

Jun Zichen was silent, and Ah Zhu hugged Jun Zichen tighter.

"Mingcheng, Mingcheng may have." Junzichen said, Mingcheng is a paradise for doctors, and eighty percent of doctors in Kyushu gather in Mingcheng.

Ah Candlemei's heart jumped, and his intuition told him that he needed to go to Mingcheng.

"Chenchen, Ah Candle also wants to go ......" Ah Candle buried his head in Jun Zichen's arms, and his voice was a little low.

"Okay, let's go together" Jun Zichen thought that Ah Candle was afraid, and stroked Ah Candle's back with his hand over and over again, slowly reassuring him.

"Lingyu, take care of Chi Yan, I'll try to rush back before the next full moon." Jun Zichen said, and without waiting for Wen Lingyu to answer, he hugged Ah Candle and left.

Jun Zichen hugged Ah Candle back to Sansheng, Chongming was sitting in the main hall leisurely drinking tea, and when he saw them coming back, he beckoned and poured another cup of tea.

"By the way, Childe, where did you find Ah Candle?" Chongming took a sip of tea and asked.

"Yellow Springs." Jun Zichen said, "What kind of tea is this?" ”

"Okay, you kid, sneak out and don't tell me! This is snow lotus tea. Chongming said happily, "I saw some snow lotus growing behind the main hall, and I thought that I didn't need to use it in vain, so I picked it to make tea." ”

Snow lotus behind the main hall...... Jun Zichen has been taking care of him for almost a hundred years, and finally a few roots have grown, but they were picked by Chongming to make tea?

Jun Zichen was a little tired, and he really wanted to beat this stupid bird back to Sunset City.

"Pack your things and leave for Mingcheng tomorrow." Gentleman's dust.

"What are you doing packing up? Fly directly over and arrive in half a day. Chongming was a little puzzled.

"It's been 1,800 years, and some old things that should be solved must be solved, and you always have to go back to Sunset City to see." Gentleman's dust.

Chongming didn't speak and left Sansheng.

Sunset City is located in the heart of Kyushu and has a well-developed economy and culture. It's not like the Netherworld, only the Nether Feather Clan lives. Sunset City is home to many ethnic groups, mainly the Feather and Elves.

Jun Zichen led Ah Candle, and Ah Candle pulled the uncomfortable Chongming to walk on the street. Dressed in white, like an immortal who has fallen into the dust, it attracts frequent sideways glances from passers-by.

Ah Candle suddenly put down the hand holding Jun Zichen and walked towards a vendor on the side of the road. Maybe you've been caught by something new, right?

Junzichen and Chongming waited in place.

"What does the little boy like?" The mask vendor asked.

"Sister, I want the one on the edge, the one on the left, and then this little one." Ah Zhu pointed to three masks at random, and then took out a shell from the purse given by Jun Zichen and handed it to the vendor.

(PS: Shells are the common currency of Kyushu, and if converted to gold, a shell is worth one tael of gold.) ）