Chapter 43: Divination

At that time, Jiang Heqiu was more lively than now, and from time to time he would make some small jokes, and in the past thirty or forty years, Jiang Heqiu, as the head, has become more and more serious, and behind the heavy old hold is the future and inheritance of Yuyuntai.

He Xinyue examined his wounds, the skin injuries had already been healed in the past few days of sleep, and there were still some bruises formed by internal bleeding from internal organs that needed to be slowly absorbed by the body. He closed his eyes and drove his spiritual power to run for a long time, and his heart was not harmed, so it can be seen that Zhang Mu came for killing intent.

"I've always thought that Zhang Muqi was weird, and he was really not a good person."

"People are demons, not people." As soon as Yang Yi and Fang Xu entered the door, they heard Wei Chun complaining, and corrected, "The one who suffered the most should be Hongxue, her luring of wolves into the house not only caused Yuyuntai to experience a fierce battle, but also caused the various sects to suffer heavy losses. ”

Fang Xu continued Yang Yi's words and said: "Now they are still dealing with internal affairs, once they react, they will definitely come to Yuyuntai to ask for an explanation, and even if the Xuanzhen Sword Sect is on our side at that time, I'm afraid things will not calm down." ”

"But now Heqiu, the most important thing for you is to recuperate from your injuries, only if you recover from your injuries, can Yuyuntai stand tall." Fang Xu put the Yanjing Cup that Jiang He commonly used in autumn in his hand, and inside was the soaked cassia seed.

"It feels like it's been a long time since everyone got together like this, but it's a pity that Hongxue isn't here." After taking a sip of the tea brewed by Fang, Jiang Heqiu felt that the cold air in his body had been dispelled a lot, "I don't know where Master, they have traveled." ”

Memories always accumulate slowly in people's hearts, cannot be erased, inadvertently take root in a familiar corner, and finally brew into a faint emotion.

It was late at night, and the moonlight broke through the light and fell on the screen in front of Jiang Heqiu's window, making the room transparent. The stars and the moon are sparse, the forest moves with the wind, the sky and the earth are dust-free, and the mountains and rivers have shadows. The small bamboo forest behind the Star Picking Tower resounded, accompanied by the slight sound of bamboo shoots breaking the ground, and it was a quiet night.

"Send Xinyue back, Lingxi Valley can't be without you, my injuries are only left with cultivation." After closing his eyes for a while, Jiang Heqiu, who opened his eyes again, regained his steadiness as the head of a faction in his eyes, as if the gentle gentleman just now was just an illusion.

"Okay, remember to contact me if you have any questions." He Xinyue finally put her mind at ease, packed up the medical kit and prepared to go back tomorrow.

"Ah Yi, send Master He back tomorrow." Jiang Heqiu decided to "use power for personal gain" once, some things can't always be missed again and again in regret, he wants to push them and let the time between them continue to flow.

The opening of the secret realm of mountains and seas that year was also a bit strange, and it was not an integer year, so the elders of various sects also made some arrangements and follow-ups, but they also adhered to the idea of letting young people have more experience, and always endured not to forcibly recall disciples.

The six of them walked carefully in the dungeon, and the deeper they went along the rugged wall, the more they realized that the craggy wall was the bones of animals.

And from the point of view of coherence, it should be the chest or abdomen of a huge animal, and the lines on the top of the head are the backbone of the animal.

The six of them were shocked, they had never seen such a huge creature appear in reality.

"This ...... It can't be the legendary keel, right? He Hongxue said.

Yang Yi shook his head: "It shouldn't be, there has been no record of a dragon since the battle between Kunlun Mountain and Golden Turtle Island, and the formation time of this secret realm will not be earlier than that of the ancient immortal cultivators at that time." ”

Although He Hongxue didn't know much about history, he still had a good understanding of the inheritance of his own sect, and he also knew how the ancient immortal and demon wars had an impact on the pattern of the entire immortal cultivation world and the direction of the human spiritual veins.

Since the ancient war of immortals and demons, there are only two dragon veins left in the world, Kunlun and Penglai, and the rest have either fallen apart in the war, or relegated to ordinary spirit veins. The exhaustion of the spiritual veins doomed the total amount of spiritual power to not be enough to nourish the species of "dragon" in the human world.

In fact, in the study of the immortal cultivation world, there has always been controversy about the existence of the ancient divine beast "dragon". One school of scholars believes that it really existed, and that it really had innate divine powers, and that it was a transcendent species. Another school of scholars believes that the dragon is nothing more than a spirit animal with a huge size, or a high IQ that can make an oath with a human monk. However, there is still a group of scholars who believe that the existence of "dragons" is just a natural phenomenon that could not be understood and understood at that time, and as more and more natural phenomena are cracked by humans, the mystery also dissipates, and there is no longer a record of the appearance of "dragons".

However, whether it is in ancient times or today, there is a dragon-like creature that does exist, and that is Jiao.

Legend has it that Jiao is a dragon that has not yet ascended, but there is no record of Jiao flying into a dragon in the records of nearly a thousand years.

"Can Jiao have such a big size?" He Xinyang asked, the medical cultivator is more sensitive to spirit beasts, and he knows more.

"Judging from the current record, there should be none." Yang Yi thought about it, and then thought that a creature could also have such a huge size.

"Dinosaurs."

"Yikes! That's a creature that lived in the human world long before Kunlun Mountain formed a sect. He Hongxue felt unreliable, this creature had not even been excavated at present, only a few words in ancient books, and it could not be confirmed that it had existed in the human world.

"Wait, what do you mean......" He Hongxue suddenly understood what Yang Yi meant, "You mean, the ancient monks found the remains of this dinosaur and made this underground palace." ”

"It's not just the dungeon, don't forget why we went down." Qin Kuang reminded.

He Hongxue was suddenly a little embarrassed, and glanced at Qin Kuang.

The six people are still groping forward little by little, and the spirit stones that Yang Yi used for lighting have used up two spare spirit stones, and they still haven't reached the end yet, but it can be seen with the naked eye that the road is getting narrower and narrower, from the original one that can accommodate two or three people side by side at the same time, to now only one person can pass at a time.

Yang Yi held the spirit stone lamp to observe the huge creature spine above his head, and suddenly pointed to one of them and said to everyone: "Look, there is a gap here, which means that this underground palace is not composed of the remains of a single creature, it is likely to be made up of multiple giant creatures spliced together. With the rigor of the researchers, he did not assert that the giant creatures here were "dinosaurs".

But what is certain is that the building they are in was built by the ancient monks from the remains of huge creatures that lived on earth much older.

Why would they do this?

At this moment, He Hongxue and his party, who were walking underground, might not be able to figure out the reason for a while, but Zhan Baorong and his party, who entered the inside of the hall from the corner gate on the surface, found the clue.

"Senior sister, this can't be an altar, right?" It was a disciple of Wushuang Castle who spoke out, and this time he entered the secret realm with Zhan Baorong, and he was lucky not to be separated from his fellow senior sister.

Accompanying them were the disciples of Bai Yueting and Tingyuexuan, and they were all famous and decent disciples, at least they sat upright.

Zhan Baorong frowned and took out a night pearl, and the light of the night pearl illuminated half of the main hall. The rows of pillars in the main hall, as well as the big tripod in the middle, look like an altar no matter how you look at it, but I don't know who and what is being sacrificed.

The four of them remembered the warning of the master and hesitated not to step forward.

Zhan Baorong walked towards the nearest pillar with the Night Pearl in his hand, and there seemed to be some murals on it.

Zhan Baorong looked at the mural carefully, and could probably see that the magic weapon on the mural should be driven by the monk of the ancient period, and the monk in the mural seemed to be fighting against something.

She moved to the next pillar, on which only a huge ancient creature was drawn, Zhan Baorong and the others didn't recognize what it was, they only felt that the monk was too small compared to this huge creature.

Just as they saw the third pillar, something quietly changed in the hall.

After eating the ice cream, He Hongxue continued to tour Chong'an City under the leadership of Zhang Mu, and both of them seemed to have forgotten their respective identities and why they came.

"Wow, what is this?" He Hongxue curiously sat down in front of a small stall, there was only a table covered with black velvet, and there were some cards and other things in the corner of the table, and the stall was watched by a female demon, who looked a little old.

"Little girl, fortune telling?" Some old voices came out of the mouths of the female demons, amusing He Hongxue.

She He Hongxue has been cultivating for decades, and she has never been determined by heaven, fate or something, she doesn't believe it at all. Even in the art of astrology, she didn't bother to study it deeply, and she always failed in astrology back then.

But what is the difference between fortune-telling in the demon world and the human world, she also wants to try.

He Hongxue nodded, his eagerness to try was really cute in Zhang Mu's eyes, so he also pulled over the small stool on the side and sat down, accompanying her around.

The soothsayer shuffled the cards, and He Hongxue noticed that the cards were different from those used in the world, and each card was full of strange pictures. The soothsayer spread out the shuffled cards and let He Hongxue choose any one.

"One is enough?" He Hongxue was a little puzzled.

The soothsayer nodded, and He Hongxue casually clicked between the cards on the same back, and the soothsayer drew the card, and the theme on the card was a wheel full of strange symbols.

The soothsayer explains: "Your destiny is like the wheel of fortune that is constantly turning, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and it is a fair cycle. She picked up the rest of her cards and continued, "The wheel of fortune may stop at your preferred angle, which gives you incredible luck; And it will stop at an angle you don't like, and you'll be out of luck. ”

He Hongxue disagreed: "Isn't that what it means to resign yourself to fate?" It's boring. ”

The soothsayer replied, "Whether you like it or not, fate is so unforgiving, and life itself is constantly changing, which makes your life full of challenges and excitement." ”

"Well, I agree with that." He Hongxue nodded and motioned to Zhang Mu to give money, and the soothsayer was startled when he saw Zhang Mu, and said with some embarrassment: "Since I am Mr. Mu's friend, I shouldn't have received this money, but there are rules and regulations......"

"I understand, it's only right to give money to the divination, Mr. Mu, pay the money." It's not his own money that is spent, He Hongxue is very generous.