Behind the thick fog, there is a vast demon court. This is a territory that belongs to youkai and spirits, full of fantasy and mystery.

The sky of the Demon Court is forever hung with a half-light and half-dark moon, which is blood-red and misshapen, as if it is a symbol of some evil power. Under this half-overcast and half-dark sky, there are countless strange-shaped peaks, each of which is engraved with the traces of time and a powerful demonic aura.

These peaks are surrounded by deep canyons, and in the valley flows the rivers of the Demon Garden. The river is formed by the blood of countless yokai, and the water is a deep purple color, as if flowing with endless sorrow and anger. The river runs through the rocks, forming waterfalls, each of which exudes a magical power that attracts all living beings to worship.

In the depths of the Demon Garden, the forest is vast and deep, and every tree is the embodiment of a monster. They appear in various forms: some are coiled by dragons and snakes, some are seductive foxes, and some are roaring bears. These trees move at every moment, their leaves are ancient charms, their flowers are enchanting seductions, and their fruits are symbols of strength.

In addition, the air in the demon court was filled with all kinds of strange fragrances, some of which were rich and sweet, and some of which were fishy and smelly. These scents are both a warning and a lure, and they represent the unique demonic powers and dangerous nature of the yokai.

When the hidden Xihe Divine Inheritance in Mu Yu's body began to activate, the world around him suddenly became blurred, and then disappeared completely. He felt as if he was being swallowed up by endless darkness, a rift in time and space, a mysterious realm beyond ordinary human comprehension.

The next moment, he finds himself in a completely strange world. It is a bizarre and demonic universe whose core exudes ancient and mysterious powers. He stood in a vast wasteland, with countless stars hanging in the sky, each emitting a fascinating and unique light. It was not an astronomical sight he was familiar with, but an otherworldly beauty that fascinated people.

He looked around and saw endless mountains and deep valleys, as well as all sorts of strange creatures. There are huge dragons and snakes, exotic birds flying in the sky, and strange beasts running freely in the mountains. A strange feeling arose in his heart that these creatures, and this place, gave him an ancient, primordial power of nature.

At this time, he realized that he had been pulled into a world that was completely beyond human comprehension - that is, the Demon Court. This is the world that the Xihe God Inheritance brought him to, a world full of demonic energy, mystery and unknown.

A shattered palace stands majestically. It was once a demon court, a gorgeous and majestic building that once shocked one side, but now it has been reduced to ruins, leaving only broken walls.

Walking through the wreckage of the palace, his eyes sparkled with curiosity and determination. His steps were as light as the wind, as if he were afraid to disturb the dead ruins. His gaze wandered through the desolation, watching for every subtle clue, every crumbling stone, every inch of weathered walls.

On the stone wall of the palace, you can still see the prosperity of the past. The meticulously carved carvings seem to tell an ancient story in every place. It's just that these carvings are now eroded by the wind and sand and have become indistinct. In Mu Yu's eyes, these traces contain countless unsolved secrets, leading him deep into this ancient world.

He paused and looked at a fallen stone pillar with a totem carved into it, which, though broken, could still be seen in its ferocity and majesty. Mu Yu touched the totem, as if he could feel the weight of its history and the prosperity of the former demon court. There was a deep awe in his heart, for the once glorious world, and for the unknown of that world.

The air is filled with the smell of old, the smell of dust, history and oblivion. Mu Yu wanders through the ruins, looking for those secrets forgotten by time. His heartbeat reverberated in the silence, like an ancient and solemn melody, stirring in this silent palace.

Mu Yu walked between the gardens, and a faint sadness swelled up in his heart. These former monsters, how many stories they once left on this land, have now turned to dust and can never be recreated.

Mu Yu carefully searched through the ruins, and he had a hunch that there was something important here. His fingers slid lightly over the masonry, carefully searching every inch where secrets might be hidden. Suddenly, his fingers touched a strange piece of masonry, which was different from the others, and seemed older and heavier.

He found a broken scroll of bamboo slips.

The bamboo slips have become very old, and the handwriting on them has become blurred. Mu Yu looked at it carefully, the bamboo slips had been eroded by the years, and the words on them were blurry and illegible, but they still exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. Mu Yu carefully picked up the bamboo slips, and an inexplicable excitement surged in his heart.

He could feel the mysterious aura emanating from the bamboo slip, as if there was some great secret hidden in it.

Just as Mu Yu wanted to delve deeper into the bamboo slip, he suddenly felt that his surroundings began to blur. Immediately after, an invisible force pulled him, and he only felt that his body was transported to another world as if he had passed through a time and space tunnel.

When Mu Yu reopened his eyes, he had returned to the real world. However, he found that the bamboo slip had also returned to reality with him. He looked at the bamboo slip suspiciously, and couldn't help but feel a wonderful feeling in his heart.

This bamboo slip seems to have a life of its own, and it seems to be looking for something. Mu Yu could feel the mysterious aura emanating from the bamboo slips getting stronger and stronger, as if it was telling him something.

This scene made Mu Yu feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He felt that there seemed to be some indescribable connection between himself and the bamboo slip, as if they had a fate from a past life.

He carefully unfolded the bamboo slips, the ancient words glittering golden in the sunlight.

Mu Yu and Luo glanced at each other, and both of them saw deep doubts in each other's eyes. What secrets are hidden in this bamboo slip, this forgotten historical civilization? Together, they decide to find answers and unravel the mysteries of this forgotten historical civilization.

But before Mu Yu could see the words clearly, the words had already disappeared.

Now he doesn't have the qualifications to see the contents of the bamboo slips.

Mu Yu carefully put away the bamboo slips, and he decided to take good care of the bamboo slips and explore the secrets it hid. Perhaps, this bamboo slip can bring him more adventures and unknowns.