Mu Yixue's cheeks were slightly red, and she glanced around shyly, fortunately, she was the only one here, otherwise a big girl's meal would be like a pig, and she would not be ashamed to death.

Mu Yixue moved her hands and feet, swayed her little waist, and walked around the stone table twice before she muttered, "I'm not fat either?" It's just that it seems to be a little bit bulging here, and it's a little bit uplifted here."

Mu Yixue twisted her posture and tried her best to sweep her chest and buttocks with the corner of her eye.

Although Mu Yixue's body is already comparable to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, she is only ten years old.

Naturally, it is not clear what exactly these distinctly raised features mean.

Mu Yixue, as usual, began to continue to comprehend the ghost talismans on the rock wall after eating.

That's right, for Mu Yixue, these curved lines are undoubtedly ghost paintings.

For days, she had seen almost every rock wall in the place, but she had not understood a single thing.

In the end, she could only comply with Yan Xiyu's request and memorize the drawings here one by one in the depths of her mind.

Mu Yixue didn't want to stay in such a dark cave for a long time, although the jewels here were very extravagant, but Mu Yixue didn't like the feeling here at all.

She just wanted to get everything carved down here as soon as possible and go back to the surface to live.

Maybe she can also take the opportunity to sneak into the mountains to hunt some game to satisfy her cravings. Thinking of the pictures of those wild pheasants being roasted and bubbling with oil, Mu Yixue couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

She regained her spirits, her big black eyes refocused on the stone painting she had just had.

This is a very strange portrayal, which depicts a group of people, like savages, they gather together and point to the sky in unison, just where they are pointing, but there are several swirl patterns, those swirl lines are very dense, Mu Yixue at first glance, there is a feeling of dizziness.

Underneath these characters, there are also textured depictions, which are even more eerie, some resemble the horns of a cow, some resemble the hooves of wild beasts, and some have elongated tails, like a big bird. Originally, Mu Yixue thought that these were hieroglyphs, but after careful observation, she felt that they were not like them, because every line here could not find an accurate physical positioning, and those images were only the result of specious imagination.

This is the reason why Mu Yixue was unable to comprehend the portrayal here and called it a ghost painting talisman. Mu Yixue also asked Yan Xiyu about the meaning of the murals, but Yan Xiyu kept silent and only said: The ancestor only created the Kite Palace by understanding these murals, if you can also understand one or two of them, you may also be able to reach the great magical fairyland of the ancestor.

Mu Yixue didn't understand what the Great God Barrel Immortal meant, but she also seemed to understand one thing, that is, Yan Xiyu didn't seem to be able to comprehend these murals.

As soon as she thought of this, Mu Yixue felt bored, since even you can't comprehend, what's the point of letting me waste time here. Mu Yixue Yagen never thought that she could comprehend any heavenly books and become a figure close to a god, she has always believed in the universal values of timely fun, and she also knows that she is just a mortal, if it weren't for the care of Hua Niang, she would even lose the days of wanton behavior like Taoyuan Valley.

Now that she has another cheap master, it seems that she can act recklessly in the Kite Flower Palace. But she never planned to really do anything like the heir of the Iris Palace.

At this time, Mu Yixue completely lost her previous pretentious posture, her body snuggled casually on the carpet, and she looked at the rock wall while tasting fragrant tea and eating. Memory engraving, in fact, is not so difficult, she only needs to use the spiritual sense seal taught by Hua Niang, and rubbed down every detail of the mural, and finally gradually turned into spiritual sense.

At this point, Mu Yixue naturally wouldn't tell Yan Xiyu, she didn't want to be limited by Yan Xiyu's spiritual sense, and when the time came, she would really rely on her true ability to remember, even if she lived here for a year, she might not be able to do it.

It takes about six hours for Mu Yixue to print each stone wall, and at the end of the day, she still has full freedom to fiddle with her own small things.

At this rate, she will be able to print all the murals in a month, and she will be able to get out of here.

Mu Yixue unconsciously recalled the spiritual sense of the previous rubbing, just in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen pictures appeared in her mind, which was only a very specific form at first, but as the rubbing and spiritual sense merged with each other, Mu Yixue felt that those pictures had turned into some kind of memory, as if they had penetrated into her heart in an instant.

Mu Yixue closed her eyes again, and many strange and bizarre thoughts quickly appeared in her heart.... What started out as an unconscious touch soon swept through her entire spiritual sense.

Mu Yixue herself didn't expect that after those ghost talismans were processed by consciousness, there would be a mysterious unknown, which deeply attracted her to explore the secrets.

Originally, Mu Yixue didn't want to pay attention to them, but they surged out all the time, and sometimes even made Mu Yixue hallucinate.

Only then did Mu Yixue realize the seriousness of the matter, and she only now understood why Yan Xiyu just wanted to memorize these pictures by herself. She was not asked to understand, it turned out that the pictures themselves were something similar to a psychic spell, and once ingested, they unfolded on their own, urging the receptors to constantly explore the mysteries.

Mu Yixue now really regrets that she was driven by curiosity to look at those rubbings just now, and now she regrets that it was too late. She could only let her heart drive her, and began to look at those pictures and texts one by one.

It's strange to say, originally she couldn't see any meaning of the picture and text anyway, but at this time it turned into a kind of living world, everything in that world obeyed another order, they may be the elves in that world, there is breath, emotion, and even wisdom, looking at them, Mu Yixue's consciousness seems to be traced back to the oldest time and space, she or they, at that moment intersected with each other.

Just when Mu Yixue's face was calm and motionless like a stone carving, from the entrance just now, Yan Xiyu walked out, it was obvious that she had not left just now, she stared at Mu Yixue's cheeks and nodded with a smile and said: "What a cunning little girl, she actually resisted for seven or eight days before finally entering the Qing Immortal Realm, okay, so that you will get more, as for your future achievements, it depends on your own creation, and the teacher can only send you here."

"The disciple has collected a total of three thousand incense, please check it on the Lord" In the secondary area under the jurisdiction of the Nangong Inner Clan, a red-haired young man stood proudly in front of a group of humble and crooked people, his spacious sleeve robe, wisps of smoke, and something like fog were slowly rotating around his body.

The young man closed his eyes slightly, and inhaled the incense mist vigorously. It wasn't until he swallowed a large mouthful of Earth Yuan Power that his cheeks lowered slightly, and a pair of eyes like evil spirits stared at the green-haired young man kneeling at his feet and smiled: "Three thousand incense? Hmph, if you only have this ability, are you still worthy of being a disciple of this son? ”。

The green-haired young man trembled with fear when he heard this, and he trembled his shoulders and explained: "Lord, the disciple is incompetent, please give the disciple another chance to make amends, this time the disciple will never let the Lord down."

The red-haired young man's indifferent face didn't have any expression, he just stared at the green-haired young man, and after a while, he said faintly: "There are indeed some obstacles to doing things with your cultivation, okay, this son will pass on your second soul devouring Dafa."

The red-haired youth said, pointing his finger at the center of the green-haired youth's eyebrows, and the green-haired youth, who was still terrified, was pleasantly surprised at this time, and wanted to lick the red-haired youth's toes immediately.

"The second realm of the Soul Devouring Dafa requires the power of incense, now I will plant a phantom incense in your sea of consciousness, as long as you swallow more souls, you can raise this incense, and finally get the power of incense to assist" A few actions of the red-haired young man seem to be an understatement, but they are enough to change the fate of a Dao Yuan Venerable.

The green-haired youth could no longer express his inner excitement with words of gratitude at this time, and he continued to kowtow at the red-haired youth's feet, until his eyebrows were bleeding and he stopped kneeling.

"Go, go collect more incense, and then this son will have a heavy reward" The green-haired youth ignored this, and just raised his hand slightly, and threw the green-haired youth into a space-time teleportation array.

Then he turned around, and his cold eyes were fixed on another middle-aged man. Immediately the man fell to the ground, and he spoke with great nervousness about the Lord.

"Let's talk about it, why haven't you unified the forces of stepping on the void for so long, it seems that your ability really worries my son" The red-haired young man's gloomy voice spread to every corner of here, adding even more to the killing and bloody aura in the breath here. The middle-aged man's face turned pale with fright, and his eyes glanced at the mountain of flesh made of stumps and broken remains, those were all people who had been extracted by this demon king just now and had refined the incense of spiritual sense.

And they had been on their knees at the feet of this young man a moment ago, who had been willing to be driven by him.

The middle-aged man was confident that he would never suffer the same fate as them, but he didn't dare to be so fearless, after all, the person in front of him was from the Great Heaven Realm's Illusion Demon Realm, which was a place known for its deceit and cruelty.

The middle-aged man is naturally Nangong Yue, the great elder of the Nangong clan.

As the Great Elder of the Nangong Inner Clan, he has already defected to the Illusory Demon Realm with a clear banner, as for the several major forces that were coerced by him, they also compromised with the Phantom Demon Prince, but they still threw out a shield extremely cunningly, that is, the dispute between the seven major forces of the Void and the Inner and Outer Clans, and now the two major forces of the Quartet Clan and the Snow Clan, which have recently risen in the Void. They need the Nangong Inner Clan to calm down these forces before they are willing to accept the conditions of the Phantom Demon Prince, and turn the entire Taxu into his incense cultivation area.

This is also the main purpose of the Phantom Demon Palace. He valued not the power of the Seven Great Families, but the special spirituality of the people here, although most of them had degenerated, but their consciousness bodies could be refined into relatively high incense.

With the cultivation of the Phantom Demon Prince, he couldn't go to the super plane to create a fragrant cultivation area, and this place happened to meet all his conditions. It's just that he alone is not enough to make the tens of millions of incense people here belong to him, so he found Nangong Yue, used the seven major families as a rocker, and finally controlled the entire Taxu Continent, and then he would harvest a large amount of incense like raising livestock.

In fact, as for the understanding of the illusion world, the seven major forces also clearly know the real intention of the illusion demon boy. It's just that they don't dare to really confront the Phantom Heavenly Realm, and they can only find excuses in private to try their best to delay.

Just now, there was a force that refused to sacrifice incense, and was extracted and refined by the phantom demon boy in a fit of anger.

Nangong Yue naturally would not be extracted by the Phantom Demon Prince, because he had already become the Xiang Slave of the Phantom Demon Prince. He, like the Hualong prince just now, had already been planted with magic incense in the sea of knowledge by the phantom demon boy. On the surface, it is to help them improve their combat power, but in fact, they have long been controlled by the Phantom Demon Boy and become Xiangnu. This was also discovered by Nangong Yue a few months later, and before that, he was also grateful to the Phantom Demon Princess, just like that Gu Hua Gongzi. Now it was clear to him that all of this was just a means for the Phantom Demon Boy to achieve his goal.

Nangong Yue calmed down for a moment before raising his head and explaining: "Lord, his subordinates are preparing for war with all their might, but there is a real lack of strong soldiers, and it may be difficult to achieve the great cause of the lord's unification."

Hearing this, the Phantom Demon Boy reluctantly restrained his fierce gaze and said: "There is no strong soldier to say, this son can teach you the method of refining the Phantom Demon Soldier, as long as you do it with your heart, within three months, you can have an invincible Phantom Demon Soldier in the world."

When Nangong Yue heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, he had seen with his own eyes the methods used by the Phantom Demon Master to refine the Phantom Demon, and he also knew what kind of ghost it was, and he shuddered when he thought of those seemingly inhuman guys.

"But Lord, where are we going to find the people who refine the demon soldiers" Nangong Yue knew very well that one of the conditions needed to refine the illusion soldiers was to cultivate the same kind of exercise and the same bloodline inheritance, which meant that it was necessary to find people in a family who were in harmony with the conditions.

"It's simple, aren't you at war with the foreigners? Aren't they the best candidates," Illusion Demon Gongzi said very casually, and there was no doubt that there was a thunderbolt in Nangong Yue's ears.

"Never do that, Lord!" Although the inner and outer clans have always been at odds, and there are often disputes, after all, everyone comes from an ancestor of the Nangong family. In this way, they will be refined into that kind of monster, even if a vicious and ruthless person like Nangong Yue is killed, it will be difficult to start.

"Okay, it's decided, give you ten days, if you can't do it, this son will take action personally" The illusion demon boy waved his hand, the aura in front of him swirled, and a roll of clouds flooded the entire void, and when Nangong Yue raised his head again and looked at the secondary plane, it was already empty.

Nangong Yue's sad gaze converged, and his hands slammed his head hard, he raised his head suddenly, and let out a series of heart-rending roars.

(End of chapter)