The three of Murong walked out of the county lord's mansion quickly, and Fourth Master Lu was puzzled: "Aunt Li, why did you come here?"

Aunt Li's face was full of guilt: "Something happened, I am to blame for this, I am to blame!"

Seeing that Aunt Li was a little excited, Murong motioned for her to calm down first, and asked softly, "Aunt Li, don't worry, speak slowly, what happened?"

Aunt Li took two breaths, calmed down, and then said, "At noon, you asked me to take care of Pujia's girl, but not long after you went out, the girl who was sleeping peacefully in bed disappeared in a blink of an eye!"

"Gone?"

Lu Siye and Luo Fatzi all exclaimed, in their opinion, this girl has just recovered from a serious illness, why is it gone?

Murong frowned, it seemed that things were out of control, and he couldn't delay any longer: "Let's do it, let's divide our soldiers into two ways, Luo Fatzi, you and the fourth master will go to find Pu Jia, and I will go to fight Fang Shiqian!"

"It's okay, but do you know the way to Shanglin Village?"

"Take a taxi!"

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Rushing to the bazaar, Murong came to a stable and asked, "Master, rent a carriage and take me to Shanglin Village in the south of the county!"

The master was feeding the horses, and when he saw that there was a business coming to the door, he immediately greeted him with a smile: "Okay, let's take a ride, Tong Su is not bullied, Shanglin Village in the south of the city is not far away, as long as one gold!"

The master pointed to a noble carriage drawn by four horses on the side, and said with a kind smile.

Murong rolled his eyes, he was in a hurry, not going on a blind date, doing such a grand thing, the most important thing is that he didn't have so much money......

Murong coughed and shook his head.

The master seemed to understand what Murong meant, and pointed to a low-key and luxurious two-horse luxury car on the side and said: "This one is not bad, although it is not as noble, but it has a more low-key and simple temperament, as long as half gold!"

Murong saw that the boss completely treated him as a pig, so he ignored him, walked around the stable, and finally pointed to one place and said: "I think this is very good, low-key and introverted, luxury quality, that's it, how much is the boss?"

The boss glanced at Murong, he didn't have the enthusiasm he had when he first met, and said weakly: "Thirty yuan ......"

Murong simply took out a handful of fragmented copper coins and threw them into the boss's hand, and said magnificently: "No need to look for it!"

After that, Murong urged the master who was driving the car to hurry up and get on the road.

The boss grabbed a handful of change in his hand, and it took him a long time to count it clearly, looking at the donkey cart that had already driven away, and spitting fiercely: "Bastard, it's exactly thirty dollars, look for hair, what kind of garlic to pretend!"

On the swaying donkey cart, Murong thought of Pu Jia, and suddenly his eyes deepened, no one will know better than him what is going on with Pu Jia, although the girl seems to be much better after Meng Yunfan's treatment in the morning, but in fact, what Meng Yunfan said to him in the morning is still vivid......

"Murong, what I say now, you can't leak a word to others, otherwise not only this girl, but even you will get into trouble!"

Seeing Meng Yunfan say solemnly to him with such a serious expression, Murong was slightly stunned for a moment and then nodded in response: "Please also ask Doctor Meng to make it clear!"

Meng Yunfan's expression was solemn, and he said in a condensed voice: "Have you heard of the Ark?"

"The Ark?"

The first thing Murong remembered was Noah's Ark in his world, and recalled: "I have heard a legend that the creator wants to purify the world, let endless floods pour into the heavens and the earth, and drown all the wicked, in order to save the good people, the creator gave a dream to a good man named Noah in the world, and instructed Noah to build an ark and bring his wife, son and daughter-in-law. At the same time, the Creator instructed Noah to bring animals such as livestock and birds on the boat, both female and male. ”

Seemingly attracted by the mythical story of Murong, Meng Yunfan asked curiously, "What about the ending?"

When the ark was built, the flood began, and Noah, his family, and the animals had entered the ark. The flood flooded the highest mountain, all the creatures on the land died, only Noah's family and the life in the ark survived, and finally all the life in the world relied on the blood on Noah's ark to reproduce again and create a new world!"

Meng Yunfan lifted a few strands of hair that were blown by the breeze, and said with a smile: "It's really a simple and rough story!"

Murong also pouted, who said that it wasn't, the mythical story of foreigners was so simple and rude, it couldn't stand scrutiny, and it launched a flood of destruction in the name of purifying the world? Finally, choose a son of the King James plane to go on the boat to reproduce the bloodline and continue the world? If you want to say that this is not a creator god, but a demon who destroys the world, Murong also believes it!

Meng Yunfan was silent for a moment, and then said: "Noah's Ark, this is the first time I've heard this story, the Ark I'm talking about is some the same as your Noah's Ark, but it's also a little different!"

"The difference is that unlike your mythical Noah's Ark, the Ark is a real thing!"

"It's the same, it's their own efficacy!"

Murong was puzzled: "Efficacy?Noah's Ark was created to avoid the flood of the world!"

Meng Yunfan stared at Murong's eyes and said word by word: "The ark is also something built to avoid catastrophe!"

"Catastrophe?"

"In ancient times, the vitality of heaven and earth was countless times that of what we are now, and at that time, the cultivators who cultivated the Tao were called immortals, and it was not a problem to move mountains and reclaim the sea, whether it was the cultivation of the exercises, the wisdom of the ancient demon path, the prosperity of alchemy and other skills, it was countless times that of the present, it can be said that the ancient ...... It is the most glorious era in the history of the human race!"

"But with the thinner and thinner heaven and earth vitality, the immortals also slowly ushered in the five decays of heaven and man, and gradually fell. In order not to let the primeval wisdom lose its inheritance, the only remaining immortals gathered the power of the vast galaxy and worked together to create a pinnacle work that set the highest level of technology, magic path, formation and other skills at that time, that is-Ark!"

"And the things contained in the ark are the ancient inheritance-the Book of Heaven and the sleeping immortals!"

"The remaining immortals, with the help of the overlapping magic circle and the wisdom of the ancient demon path, sealed themselves in the ark, and with the ups and downs of time, the primeval period finally died out, leaving only the ark!"

Murong frowned and listened to this: "What does this have to do with Pu Jia?"

Meng Yunfan sighed lightly and said: "In the past ten thousand years, the Ark has only been in the Tianwu Continent twice, and the powers who broke in for the first time brought out some fragments of the Book of Heaven, which is the source of today's Ancient Demon Dao, and those fragments are now included in the Southern Jin Dynasty Jixia School Palace!"

"What about the other time?"

"Another time is a thousand years ago, the Great Demon God Emperor with endless sins, descended on the continent, during the Ark appeared, but escaped from it a group of awakened immortals, they suffered endless sleep and escaped together, but unfortunately such a thin Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is not suitable for them to survive, as soon as they leave the Ark, they are no different from ordinary people, their lifespan is compressed to only more than ten years, and the use of the magic to destroy the world is restricted, otherwise it will eat its body, and die of aging in an instant. ”

Murong listened intently to these lost fragments of history that were buried in the ocean of time, and he knew that Meng Yunfan was about to get to the point.

Sure enough, at this time, Meng Yunfan, who was standing with his hands in his hands, turned around, looked into Murong's eyes, and said seriously: "Those immortals should have all died by now, but some of those people have left bloodlines in the world that have been passed down from generation to generation, and those bloodlines contain unparalleled power, and people call these bloodlines the descendants of the primeval world!"

"And Pu Jia is the descendant of the primeval world!"