There seemed to be no end to the sea of fire.
Mu Qingge followed Xuxu and jumped into the fire pit, only to find that inside, except for the sea of fire on the outer layer, there was actually a bottomless abyss under the sea of fire.
There was a hint of cool air in the abyss, and it was bone-chilling, forming a sharp contrast with the sea of fire above.
Not far from her was Xuxu who had been knocked unconscious. When she fell into the sea of fire, she seemed to have some life-saving treasure on her body. It saved her life, but it also roasted her into a miserable state.
Mu Qingge's eyes sharpened and she rushed towards Xuxu.
As she approached, she grabbed the clothes on Xuxu's shoulders and lifted her in front of her. Mu Qingge used her spiritual power to lift up her body, turned around, and flew towards the entrance of the cave.
However, just as they were about to pass through the sea of fire, a tongue of fire hit Mu Qingge.
In a hurry, Mu Qingge wrapped Xuxu's body with white bone demon flames and sent her out with force, while she herself was attacked by tongues of fire and landed continuously, heading towards the bottom of the abyss.
…
On the ground, the fighting continued.
However, Tianluo Jun and Lin Xuanfeng were obviously defeated by the old man Long Sheng and were beaten to a miserable state by him.
Ji Yaohua and the other five looked at the three men fighting, and even felt that Old Man Long Sheng was torturing them on purpose to prevent them from dying happily.
At this moment, Xuxu was thrown out.
When she just rushed out of the sea of fire and appeared on the huge pit, Yao Xinghai caught her with quick eyes and hands.
Old Man Long Sheng had been paying attention to the situation over the huge pit. When he saw his granddaughter coming out, he no longer wasted time and directly smashed Tianluo Jun's head with the dragon-headed staff in his hand. He also smashed Lin Xuanfeng's head with a backhand blow. Dantian, directly killing two people.
Two old monsters who had been famous for a long time and had inseparable grievances died in the tomb of the gods and died in the hands of old man Long Sheng.
This battle made the five people of Ji Yaohua feel uneasy.
That kind of battle is simply not something that the five of them can get involved in.
After killing Tianluo Jun and Lin Xuanfeng, Old Man Long Sheng quickly came to Xuxu. That speed is nothing like that of a rickety, frail old man.
"Xuxu!" Old Man Long Sheng said nervously.
Yao Xinghai took the elixir to Xuxu, and she faintly woke up after a while.
"Grandpa..." Seeing familiar relatives again, Xuxu couldn't help but feel a sore nose and threw herself into the arms of old man Long Sheng.
Old Man Long Sheng also patted her back and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's okay. Grandpa is here, it's okay." This look was completely unlike the murderous old man just now.
The scene of the grandfather and grandson surviving the disaster there made the five of Ji Yaohua very uncomfortable.
They stood aside and watched this scene with cold eyes. They were concerned about Mu Qingge's safety. Even though seeing Xuxu made them sure that Mu Qingge was not dead, they still couldn't rest assured without seeing her.
"Senior, my granddaughter's life was paid for by Qing Ge." After a while, Ji Yaohua couldn't help but say.
Xuxu stopped crying and looked at them with tears in her eyes. Old Man Long Sheng also calmed down his emotions and said to the five of them: "If the doll can throw Xuxu up, it means everything is fine. I will not regret what I promised her. From now on, I will be with you until Let’s find that girl doll.”
…
Mu Qingge stood on the ground, looked around, and patted the dust on his body.
This seems to be another cemetery.
Mu Qingge looked around and saw many tombstones. The tombs here are not much different from the outside world. They are all tombs and tombstones.
Mu Qingge looked up and found that the sky here was like the mouth of a well, and only a ring of sky could be seen. But here, there is red soil, and the surroundings seem to be smoked by flames, with a hot atmosphere.
There are not many tombs here. According to rough calculation, there are only twenty or thirty.
Mu Qingge sniffed, and there was a sulfur-like smell lingering on the tip of her nose, which made people very uncomfortable.
'Those fires seem a little different. ' Mu Qingge said in her heart. Her body was transformed by Yuan Yuan into a body of strange fire, with fire spiritual roots. It is said that they are not afraid of fire. However, those tongues of fire just now revealed a kind of divine power that prevented her from getting close. It seemed that the fire could easily penetrate her defense.
If ordinary people came down, I'm afraid it would really be wiped out like ashes.
"Now that you've come, let's make peace with it." Mu Qingge was very calm. She muttered to herself and walked towards the tombs.
It's very clean here, as if no one has been here for a long time.
When this idea flashed through Mu Qingge's mind, she was stunned, laughed and shook her head, cursing in her heart: "The tomb of the gods has not been opened for a long time, so naturally no one has been here." '
Of course, she was also surprised.
Why is the cemetery here so strange? The air in my nose seems to be burning.
Mu Qingge walked to the nearest tomb and saw the content on the tombstone -
"The Divine Continent of the West Sea, the tomb of Lord Yan Zhu Xing." Mu Qingge whispered the content on the stone tablet. "Yan Jun congratulates you for your punishment. At the age of ten, your cultivation has broken through the sixth level of the spiritual void realm, and your talent has been revealed..."
On the monument is the life of the person in the tomb.
After reading it, Mu Qingge roughly knew who was buried here.
In the tombstone, the groove containing the godhead is empty. There is also some red dust accumulated on it.
Mu Qingge stretched out her hand and lightly touched the groove. The red dust, with its burning breath, clung to her fingertips. Mu Qingge rubbed his fingertips gently to get rid of the red dust. He murmured, "It seems that his godhead was taken away by someone a long time ago."
She continued walking forward without stopping in front of the tomb.
Walking to the second tombstone, she looked at the content on the tombstone. "South China Sea Divine Continent, Emperor Yan..."
The third tombstone—
"Beihai Shenlu, Lord Fire..."
The fourth tombstone—
"East China Sea Divine Continent, Lord Fire..."
The fifth tombstone… The sixth tombstone…
In the blink of an eye, Mu Qingge had already passed ten tombstones. The content on the tablet and the title of the deceased made her think.
"Could it be that this cemetery is dedicated to burying the powerful gods of the Four Seas Gods who are related to fire?" Mu Qingge guessed.
On these tombs, some of the gods have been taken away, while others are still retained.
However, Mu Qingge didn't move at all.
Because these gods are not her goal. And she wanted to help Mei Zizhong and others find the godhead, and when she saw this cemetery, she had an idea in her mind.
"Since there are cemeteries specifically for the burial of fire cultivators, is there also a cemetery specifically for the burial of alchemists?" Mu Qingge felt that Mei Zizhong and the others were alchemists, and it would be best to find the alchemist's godhead. This way The degree of matching will be higher.
Suddenly, while walking by a tomb, Mu Qingge seemed to feel some kind of pull in her blood, making her stop.
She frowned slightly, feeling the feeling in her blood.
That kind of pulling made her turn her head and cast her gaze on the tombstone beside her.
That tombstone is half new but not old. There is a line written on it: "West Sea Divine Land, the tomb of Sang Zhizun." Refining weapons with heavenly fire, he aspires to be the supreme king, and the world surrenders to him. '
"Sang? Weapon refining?" Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows. She seemed to have understood where the pull in her bloodline came from.
"Is this the tomb of the ancestor of the Sang tribe?" Mu Qingge was a little unsure. As long as it is, this would be too much of a coincidence. If she hadn't fallen here, she might have missed this tomb.
Standing here, she couldn't help but wonder whether the ancestor of the Sang tribe had a spirit under the spring and deliberately arranged it for her to be blocked by the tongue of fire and fall here.
"Godhead!" Mu Qingge's gaze fell on the groove on the tombstone.
In the groove, the godhead belonging to the owner of the tomb is very quiet, with a hint of blood red in the crystal. A faint light enveloped the entire tombstone, carrying a sacred aura.
Mu Qingge raised her hand, stretched out her fingers, and slowly landed on the godhead.
As soon as he touched it, the light on the godhead flickered. Immediately afterwards, the blood-red color in the godhead drilled out of the godhead, directly into Mu Qingge's fingers, and quickly merged into her blood along the arm.
This scene made Mu Qingge a little surprised, but he did not retract his hand.
Because, she felt the peace and intimacy revealed in that trace of blood red.
'My descendant, you are finally here! '
Suddenly, a voice sounded in her mind.
Mu Qingge was stunned and responded in her heart, 'The ancestor of the Sang tribe? '
'Yes, the bloodline I left behind is the Sang clan with the talent to refine weapons. ' replied the voice.
However, Mu Qingge understood.
The person talking to her was not the real ancestor of the San tribe, but the trace of blood-red aura. That should be a trace of the soul left by the ancestor of the Sang tribe in his godhead to explain to future generations.
'Child, what is your name? ' said the voice.
'Mu Qingge. ' Mu Qingge replied.
'Mu? ’ The voice was surprised for a moment, then relieved, and said with a smile: ‘I didn’t expect that after my death, the person who inherited the strongest bloodline from me would actually be a descendant with a foreign surname. Whatever it is, it's just a surname. '
'Are you here for my godhead? ' asked the voice.
Mu Qingge said, "Not bad." I promised several supreme elders of the Sang tribe that I would find your godhead, reactivate the bloodline of the Sang tribe, and create greater glory. '
'good! Ambitious! ' said the voice.
'It' paused for a moment, then continued: 'Take the godhead. Your blood is very strong, I believe you can activate the blood of the San tribe. Also, I left you a gift in the Gods and Demons Continent. Don’t forget to pick it up after you enter. '
After the voice spoke, a map of the Gods and Demons Continent appeared in Mu Qingge's mind, clearly reflected in her mind.
"What is it?" Mu Qingge asked.
However, the voice did not answer her question, but said: "Remember, when you arrive in the Continent of Gods and Demons, be careful... Your Majesty..."
What emperor is missing
What young emperor
Why be careful? Is this an organization or a person
The words of the ancestor of the Sang tribe were unclear, as if some words had been swallowed up, leaving only a vague clue to Mu Qingge. She was filled with doubts, but no one answered her.
(End of chapter)