This fashion is still midnight.
Ye An's eyes were sleepy, and he planned to squint for a while and rest for a while. But the movement of the sound transmission stone immediately woke him up.
His spiritual consciousness was immersed in the sound transmission stone, and pictures emerged in his mind.
Although this is just a sound transmission stone, in fact, as long as both parties are willing, they can reflect each other's scene. Therefore, the price of a mother-and-son sound transmission stone is quite expensive.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, now...well, it should be Zishi. I didn't disturb you, did I?"
Mu Qingxue said.
Ye An responded: "Excuse me? That doesn't count. I'm still working all night for His Majesty."
"That's just right."
Mu Qingxue said: "You should take a clear look at the situation around here and then report to His Majesty."
She turned the sound transmission stone, and the scenes were transmitted to Ye An's thoughts through this medium.
At this moment, Mu Qingxue was in a bronze hall underground.
The ceiling of the main hall is carved with the familiar imprint of Zhongzhou, which is lifelike. The surrounding environment was dark, except for some night lamps that shone faintly, illuminating the bones on the ground.
The blood that had turned black almost stained the entire hall's floor red. In addition to the terrifying ghost bones, there were still many corpses of spiritual beasts.
"This is-" Ye An hesitated for a moment.
Mu Qingxue responded: "This is the territory of the Crescent Sect. It may be deserted. No one has been here for a long time."
"But they seemed to have tried to turn living people into puppets here."
Ye An asked: "Puppet?"
Mu Qingxue nodded slightly and said, "I can't hand these things over to you right now. However, it's okay to let you see them clearly first."
"Look clearly. These are the ironclad evidence that they refined the puppets."
She took out a scroll, slowly unfolded it, and revealed it in front of the sound transmission stone.
And the picture of the scroll emerged in Ye An's mind, including the words in it, and he could see them all clearly.
The compatibility with the Jianmu tree, the power of the stars, the grade, the rotting of flesh and blood, and the terrifying appearance of turning into pale bones...
Until now, he was finally sure that the group of skeletons he met in Beisheng Youshui Village was the failed work of this 'puppet'.
It was just the role of the power of the stars and the tree of construction that made him fall into deep thought.
At this time, Mu Qingxue showed more tester scrolls.
She suddenly said: "There are other scrolls, and the contents recorded in them are... very special."
"What is certain is that there must be people from the Crescent Sect in the Zhongzhou Temple to record all of this clearly. For example, your information."
Ye An was slightly stunned and said, "What do you mean?"
Mu Qingxue took out another scroll and said: "You are from Beishenghuang Village. You are a member of the Ye family. You are suspected to be a descendant of the first generation of the palace master... I won't say it anymore. Please read it clearly. There are even records about His Majesty... "
She unfolded the scroll.
Ye An was stunned immediately, staring at the picture in the scroll.
What made him even more confused was that the records in the next few scrolls also included Mu Qingxue and Tantai Saint.
Even the Empress Qi Xi clearly recorded it.
"Your Majesty's real name is Chen Xi, a member of the destroyed Chen family in Zhongzhou..."
"How do they know so clearly!?"
Ye An's sleepy thoughts were so clear that he asked immediately.
Mu Qingxue sighed for a moment and shook her head heavily, "I don't know yet."
"There is another level underground. I haven't been there yet. Maybe there is more news below."
Ye An frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "It is impossible for the Crescent Sect to abandon a place like this at will. Even if it is abandoned, the site will be cleaned up."
"You have to be careful. Come back for now and ask someone to accompany you another day. What if there is a crisis?"
Mu Qingxue's eyes were erratic.
Suddenly, her eyes became firmer and she said straightforwardly: "Ye An, don't worry about me. There is no one around here. Secondly, the people from the Coast Guard are also waiting on the island."
"I saw scroll records about my father... There must be more information on the next level. Now, this is my private matter, and I must take a closer look at the situation."
Ye An was silent for a while and said, "Is it really okay?"
Mu Qingxue nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry, I have already made preparations before coming to the Sea of Tranquility."
"I'm going down first, let's leave it at that."
…
The sound transmission stone lost its voice, and Ye An's thoughts returned to reality.
The waning moon hung in the sky, it was still midnight, and the conversation with Mu Qingxue only lasted a few minutes.
He took the elixir, and when he regained consciousness and became energetic, he got up again.
Immediately, he concentrated on sculpting the Heavenly Tribulation Formation.
There are still four formations left, so hurry up and complete them today. After all, tomorrow is the time to challenge Ji Huang. On the bright side, things are calm, but secretly things are turbulent.
The sun rises and sets.
In just a moment of thought, when Ye An finally stopped his movements and completed the final formation carving.
He raised his head and realized that it was already dusk.
Fortunately, he still had a whole night to relax and rest before facing the challenge with Ji Huang tomorrow. The ten formations have been drawn and the Heavenly Tribulation can be summoned.
Likewise, tomorrow is also the last day in the mission content. As long as you survive until tomorrow, you can complete the mission.
Ye An rubbed his sore shoulder bones, used the teleportation talisman, and returned to the Zhongzhou Temple.
The sunset was setting to the west. He was on the top floor of the temple. He raised his head slightly. The stars were shining brightly in the sky, and the orange dusk in the dark blue night sky gradually dispersed.
"I'm home?"
A familiar voice came from behind, and immediately a pair of fair and slender arms hugged Ye An from behind, and a light and fragrant body fragrance lingered around him.
Qi Xi leaned against his ear, her red lips slightly parted, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work."
Her Majesty the Empress's pretty face was gently buried behind Ye An, and her small, soft hands climbed onto the latter's hand, holding it quietly and clasping their fingers tightly.
Ye An thought for a while and said, "Leader, did you ask people to finish their work, but in the end you just said "hard work?"
"Huh?"
Qi Xi raised his head slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at his side face, and said, "It's not good to be too greedy."
"That's all, how many spiritual stones are distributed to you every month... How many? Go and tell the elder that one more will be distributed this month."
Ye An couldn't help but smile and said: "Your Majesty, I don't need spiritual stones, so there is no need."
Qi Xi asked curiously: "Then what reward do you want?"
Ye An thought deeply, thought for a long time, and said quietly: "A major event in life. Zhongzhou Temple... does it control my wife?"
"ah?"
Qi Xi's pretty face was startled, her red lips raised slightly, she smiled softly and replied: "No matter."
"Who do you like? Just tell me."
Isn't this asking knowingly
It seems that she still has some jealousy in her heart.
"Of course..." Ye An said, "You."