Zhu'an's words once again confirmed their conjecture.

"Yes, if there is no deviation in judgment, then there is indeed such a golden tree. ”

Before everyone could cheer, Zhu'an poured another basin of cold water down, "But I think that even if the Phantom Flower Treasure exists, it will be difficult to obtain." ”

"Why?"

"You want to get the treasure, Ji ...... The person who built this underground palace naturally didn't want people to get it, otherwise he wouldn't have been so time-consuming and laborious to build this huge underground palace, and even collected strange doors from various countries to protect it, and even this kind of rare mirage Lingzhi that can only be found in the mausoleum of the royal family of Chaoyue Country has it, it can be seen that it is not easy, and I don't know what mechanism will be waiting for it later, so it is better not to have too much hope. ”

Everyone was silent for some reason, maybe it was really too difficult for ordinary people to give up the treasure at their fingertips, they didn't say before that they decided to give up the search, and when they saw the golden tree, they instantly forgot what they had said, which shows that such words still can't be easily sworn to say.

Fang Xu pondered for a moment and asked, "What does Childe mean, is it most appropriate for us to return along the road now?"

"Yes, that's true, but I've checked and confirmed before I join you, and the road I fell from is all blocked, and there is no way to go back directly. For the sake of today, we can only move forward. ”

"That'...... As agreed, we will walk together, and we will have a good response. On Mu Gongzi's side, our family is willing to take care of it. ”

Shuhua, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly refused coldly: "No need. She glanced down at Mu Feibai in her arms, and said, "I can." ”

Fang Xu looked at her slightly embarrassed, "This ......"

"It's okay, can you bother Sect Master Fang, can you go and count the current number of people in each sect?"

Zhu'an stepped forward and approached Shuhua, stretched out his hand and said warmly: "Shuhua, let me come?"

Shuhua looked at Zhu'an, his face was still as gentle as ever, which was reassuring, she nodded, and carefully helped Mu Feibai to Zhu'an's back.

Zhu An advised: "Now that I have a heavy responsibility, then you can protect yourselves." ”

Weaving Dream patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will protect everyone." ”

Zhu'an smiled and nodded, "Okay." I believe you. ”

Rong Lian raised her eyebrows, and hugged her arms for a long time, "Don't rush so fast in the girl's family, isn't there still me?"

They were talking here, but Fang Xu walked over with a strange expression.

"That...... What about that Meng Gongzi?"

Shuhua frowned, the air pressure around her body was lowered, and she asked coldly, "Not dead?"

Fang Xu replied embarrassedly: "It's dead...... Do you want to take his body out and send it back to Baichuan?"

Rong looked at him with a smile: "Doesn't he like treasures very much, isn't it right for him to let him sleep with treasures in this underground palace?"

Fang Xu nodded, and didn't say anything more, carrying a cold corpse was indeed time-consuming and laborious.

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When everyone was packed, they remembered a very important question, where are they going?

Rong Lian leaned to the side and curled a mocking smile on her lips, "Why, didn't you prepare a little before you came?"

Zhu An didn't have a mocking expression, he carried Mu Feibai steadily, and took the time to stretch out his hand and point to the mirage Ganoderma lucidum, and said in a deep voice: "I can't see the mirage here, and now that the mirage is gone, there is only this Lingzhi left on this ground, and it is recorded in the book that the mirage Lingzhi is generally planted at the entrance, presumably the entrance is near it, just take a closer look at the Lingzhi." ”

Weaving Dreams and Shuhua walked over to see Lingzhi, and Rong Lian also followed. At this time, under careful observation, it was found that with this Ganoderma lucidum as the origin, the ground was divided into many square pieces, like a chessboard, but the slight difference was that the grid on this chessboard was engraved with various patterns.

Weaving Dream read it carefully and read it to them word by word, "The ground is engraved: flowers, illusions, chaos, restoration, death, country, sin, prosperity, king, world, an, Yu, zhi, Xu, Tu, Xie, none, already, wish, I, these words are more obvious, and the others don't look like words, like some paintings!"

Weaving Dream looked at it again to make sure that he was not mistaken, and guessed: "Is this what it means to call us to play the next game of word chess?"

Rong Lian nodded, "Maybe." ”

"But what about the chess pieces?"

"Probably because there are no chess pieces, and those who want to enter are chess pieces. ”

Shuhua's face was still very bad, but she finally cheered up a little, and she said coldly: "Here." ”

Weaving Dream ran over to take a look, and a sentence was engraved on the huge plant cover of the mirage Ganoderma lucidum.

Looking at phantom flowers all day long, often with death.

When will he return to his homeland, and who will tell you?

"What does this poem mean? riddles?"

Zhu'an stood below and listened to it word for word, thinking quickly, this poem was obviously left by Ji Anshi, and the sentence "When will you be sued?", he means that he hopes that the person who comes can tell him a news? What is the news that Ji Anshi hoped for most during his lifetime? It is nothing more than to restore the country and rebuild a new country of Phantom Flowers that is prosperous and different from the past with his own ideals as the cornerstone. So what he wants to hear, most likely, is the news of the revival of the Phantom Flower Country.

"I think we need to put the words on the chessboard into a sentence and convey the words to the owner of the tomb, in other words, the words that the owner of the tomb wanted to hear the most during his lifetime. ”

Weaving Dream suddenly realized, "I see. What's that? about the Phantom Flower Treasure?"

"I don't think it's the Phantom Flower Treasure, it's the Phantom Flower Ancient Country. ”

A protégé asked blankly, "What is that?" After all, the Phantom Flower Country has been dead for hundreds of years, and many people don't know that there was such an ancient country in the past.

Zhu'an told them about the history of the Phantom Flower Country, and everyone began to ponder together.

But there are too many words to make up a lot of meanings. ”

"yes, there are dozens of things I can think of!"

Fang Xu proposed, "Yes."

Won't it be the 'revival of the Phantom Flower Country'? Just thinking about it won't lead to results, so why don't you try it first?"

Zhu'an nodded, thought about it and said, "In this way, Sect Master Fang, can you command your protégés to stand on the chessboard one by one in the order of words?"

"Absolutely. ”

Fang Xu called a few protégés over, and according to the conjecture he proposed, let the protégés stand on the words on the chessboard one by one.

Fang Xu carefully stared at the protégé's position, "Fu, Xing, Illusion, Flower, Country." ”

Weaving Dream looked around and asked in a low voice, "Has there been a change?"

"Nope. ”

"Is it wrong?"

Fang Xu commanded his protégé to stand again, but there was still no response.

Rong Lian tilted his head and looked at it for a while, and said with a smile: "There are so many words, they can be combined into hundreds of meanings, and which words can be used, which words are useless and how to be determined, and even the length of the sentence cannot be determined, do you want to try one by one?"

Fang Xu didn't know why, he always had some inexplicable awe of Rong Lian, maybe Rong Lian cut Meng Yi's tongue without saying a word, maybe it woke him up from his nightmare. He heard Rong Lian speak, and cautiously asked Rong Lian for advice: "That...... Is there anything Sect Master Rong can do?"

"Isn't there a painting on the ground?

Zhu An coincided with his thoughts, and affirmed: "You can take a look at those paintings on the ground first." ”

Several people went separately to inspect it, and Weaving Dream ran to see the farthest painting, and just scattered and stood on the chessboard.

Zhu An watched from the side, and suddenly his heart moved, including several protégés under Fang Xu, who were scattered on the chessboard, and when he looked at it like this, there were exactly ten people corresponding to ten paintings.

Is it made up of ten words?

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"How?"

Recently at Shuhua Station, she looked at it for a while and said coldly, "Ugly." ”

“......”

Zhu An lifted the unconscious Mu Feibai upwards to make him lie more stable, and said helplessly: "Shuhua, ......"

Shuhua glanced at him indifferently again, her expression did not change at all, and she repeated again: "Ugly." ”

"You're saying it's ugly on the ground?"

"Hmm. ”

A protégé couldn't hold back, tried to ignore Shuhua's cold aura, and looked over, and sighed: "Ugly, it's really ugly." This girl is so ugly that she has never been seen in her life!"

Zhu'an secretly said in his heart, Shuhua, they are not Mu Feibai, they will not understand it if it is so short. However, he immediately reacted, and it should be the girl whose appearance has changed greatly in the legend of the dead flower in the history of the Phantom Flower Country.

Another protégé who went to see the painting said again: "It's so beautiful, the woman in the painting here is holding a flower on her sideburns, and she looks really good-looking, only a little inferior to Miss Liu......" After speaking, he covered his mouth, and accidentally said the first beauty in martial arts in his heart, he secretly glanced at Shuhua, and saw that she didn't blame the look, so he put his mind at ease.

Fang Xu continued: "What I painted here is ...... There were two men standing on the walls. ”

Zhu'an probably knew the content of the remaining paintings, and the paintings on the ground still recorded the content of the history of the Phantom Flower Country, but in order to verify that Zhu'an still listened to them all over the content.

Rong Lian pondered after reading it and said, "It's probably a group of people fighting?

Weaving Dream stood the farthest, and she struggled for a while before she said loudly: "The person on this painting seems to have jumped into the river!"

Zhu'an thought a little strangely, is there such a record?

Rong Lian walked over quickly to take a look, covered his lips with his sandalwood fan and smiled: "Ah Meng, your imagination is really rich. ”

Weaving Dream looked down again, and asked suspiciously, "Ah, isn't it right?"

"This man is standing on the top of a mountain looking at the world, and you are looking at it the other way. ”

Weaving Dreams' face turned red and scratched her head embarrassedly, "...... I just read it wrong. ”

After everyone said the content of the paintings, Zhu'an's guess about these paintings was also confirmed, which was the history of the Phantom Flower Country.

He quickly filtered the words on the ground in his heart, what words should be composed?What words did Ji Anshi want to hear?

Zhu An remembered that Ji Rongguang was mentioned in the handwriting left by Shuoyue, Ji Anshi died at his hands, presumably his last wish has not come true, and the words he left should not be that the Phantom Flower Country has been restored.

It's his life, it's his legacy.

A sentence of ten words.

After pondering for a moment, Zhu An commanded: "I probably know what the words are, Sect Master Fang will borrow your subordinates to use them." ”

Fang Xu replied briskly: "Although it is an envoy." ”

Zhu'an slowly read a sentence.

"Phantom flowers, died in the monarch, and the world was restored. ”

(End of chapter)