Chapter 0185: Taichen Mountain Range, Poor Flagpole
Taiyin was an ancient emperor.
Even if his story has long been lost in the long river of time, there are few people who do not know his name, just like a star written in the history books, although it is not clear to see its true appearance, but it can still be seen its brilliance.
And among the countless ancient ruins, you can also see the worship of the ancient ancestors from the statue that once stood tall but is now ruined, and see his supreme glory.
To this day, there are a few remote villages that still worship him.
Yu Su didn't believe that Taiyin would be a traitor to the human race, in fact, Su Qi didn't believe it either, after seeing the demeanor of that emperor in the Guanghan Palace, it was hard for you to imagine that his father, the emperor who had stood at the top of the human race, would become an enemy who was abused by the barbarians and conscripted by the army.
"I'm going to go in and have a look. ”
Yu Su's tone was very resolute, and he looked up at Su Qi, "You don't have to follow me. ”
"But I'm curious, too. Su Qi smiled, and the Eight Desolation Sword roared lightly, and the tip of the sword pointed at the depths of the mountain range, trembling slightly, "Maybe it is also related to the Age of Annihilation." ”
"Then let's go in and have a look," Jiang Zhuo hesitated, but finally nodded and said, "I'm also interested in the legends here." ”
The depths of the Taichen Mountains are extremely dark, the trees are tall, towering to the sky, from the air, the densely intertwined branches and vigorous growth of leaves completely block the ground, can not see any details, the mountain peaks in the mountains are continuous, from west to east, the peaks gradually become higher, there is a lake, far in the south of the mountain range, under the starry night, there seem to be fireflies flying on the lake, from a distance, like a halo, shining.
The deeper it goes, the more silent it is in the mountains, the roars of the ape's hooves have gradually disappeared, even the sound of the wind seems to have bypassed here, leaving a void of silence, the voice of the golden iron horse sounded again, the sound of battle and shouting were intertwined, the sound was clearer than outside the mountains, and Su Qi also began to be able to distinguish between human voices and beast roars.
In the darkness of the night, these voices seemed a little scary for no reason.
"What's that?" Jiang Zhuo suddenly broke the silence, he pointed to the ground in the south, his tone a little surprised.
Su Qi looked over, at the edge of a forest, there was a small clearing, rocks piled up, overgrown with weeds, there was a tall long stick in the corner, the thickness of the arm, leaning out obliquely from the rocks, about a person tall, like made of bronze.
Several people flew over.
"This seems to be a flagpole?" There was a small buckle on the top of the bronze long stick, which seemed to be used to fix the flag, Su Qi reached out and dragged it, and found that most of the long stick was buried in the soil.
He stretched out his hand and pulled the stick out of the dirt little by little, but when he found that it was extremely long, he simply flew up and pulled it out completely.
"So long?" Jiang Zhuo looked at the bronze pole in front of him in shock.
The bronze rods are intricately carved with patterns and indecipherable characters, but with the erosion of time, many places have been blurred.
Yu Yu looked carefully, his little face wrinkled, "The text on it seems to be written as ....... Poor Side?"
"The poor side?"
Jiang Zhuo was a little dazed, he hadn't heard of it at all.
"An ancient tribe in the 100,000 mountains, it is said that the tribe is extremely tall, and the adult man can reach several feet, and the strength is infinite, and it is one of the most warlike tribes among the barbarians, but it is said that it has long since perished. ”
Su Qi explained two sentences, and also curiously leaned on Yu Suo's side, when he was in Qishan, he liked to read these legends and stories the most.
Yu Su glanced at him, and seemed to be a little surprised that Su Qi knew the poor side, but he also quickly said, "Not only that, the poor side was one of the three major royal families of the barbarian clan a long time ago, and it is said that the ancestor had a great emperor, but it had already declined fifty thousand years ago, and was squeezed out of the position of the royal family by the Wind Repulsion Clan, but it is still one of the strongest tribes among the barbarians. ”
"So to speak, rebellious...... Uh, this barbarian army is the Poor Side?"
Jiang Zhuo squatted down, picked up a bronze piece the size of a fingernail from the rock, and rushed towards the moonlight, although it was rusty, it could still be recognized as a fragment of some kind of weapon.
"It should be," Su Qi nodded, "that would explain why the Poor Fang Department disappeared....... There's a good chance they'll all be wiped out here. ”
"We'll have to go over and see. ”
Yu Su looked at the peak in the northeast, the voice of the Jin Ge Iron Horse had disappeared again, the night was shrouded, and the three of them were not far from the deep dense forest, which made this small clearing gloomy, Su Qi put away the long bronze flagpole, and looked around a few times, to make sure that there were no other ancient relics around, and the three of them flew towards the peak again.
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The demon corpse beneath his feet was pouring blood.
Lu Celadon shook off the blood from his sword and found that Zhao Riyue was staring at a map.
"Why did Lidu explode?"
Zhao Riyue turned her head, her face was wrinkled, there was worry in her eyes that was difficult to hide, she shook the map in her hand, and her voice was muffled, "I don't know if Uncle Xiao escaped or not." ”
"Yes. Lu Qingci responded briefly, she cut open the demon corpse, removed the useful demon bones from it, and collected the demon blood, neatly and smoothly.
"Then where do we find it?" Zhao Riyue stretched the map with both hands and muttered, "It's impossible to run to the north, the little uncle is not so stupid, run into the demon clan, then there are only the east, west and south, where will the little uncle flee?"
"East. ”
Lu Celadon packed up the spoils of war and pointed at the head of the demon corpse, sword qi gushed out, and the corpse disintegrated inch by inch and turned into flying ashes.
"Well, to the east of Lidu, that's the Taichen Mountains!" Zhao Riyue waved the map, "We're also very close to there!"
"Taichen Mountain Range......" Lu Celadon said softly, looking to the north, far away on the horizon, there was a long trace of blue-black.
That's the Taechen Mountains.
Lu Qingci had also heard some strange rumors there, and in the dark, she had some bad premonitions about this place.
"Did Master send a message?" Lu Qingci asked, turning his head.
"Yes!" Zhao Riyue nodded, "It is said that the Upside Down Mountain is heading south, and it has entered the Eastern Wasteland Realm, but for the time being, we don't know where the Upside Down Mountain is going, let's be very careful, and it is also said that on the side of Jingcheng, the Tianji Pavilion has already ordered each to send disciples to organize a line of defense, and our Sword Gate also has people." ”
"Upside-Down Mountain......" Lu Celadon took the map from Zhao Riyue's hand, secretly calculated the approximate location of Upside Down Mountain in his heart, and then said, "Since we have come to the Eastern Wilderness, then we had better fly along the Taichen Mountain Range, this side is sparsely populated, and it should not attract the attention of the demon clan." ”
"Hmm!" Zhao Riyue nodded heavily and looked to the north, "Let's go, Uncle Xiao is going to wait for us!"
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