The bonfire was quickly lit, and Baili Shu and Ye Qiusheng, who were not from the Buyek tribe, stood far away from the bonfire.
"You want to enter Namu's country?"
Ye Qiusheng stood beside Bailishu, looking at the fiercely burning flames, Ke Lang and the others had already recited an ancient narrative poem, and the Buyek boy wearing a bone knife kowtowed around the fire amidst the deep chanting.
Seeing this picture with your own eyes, you can feel the ancient tribe-like antiquity even more.
"In Cangpu, in the depths of Longshou Gorge, there is a stone wall." Baili Shu didn't answer his question directly. He stared at the campfire, and the fire fell into his eyes, and it was clearly extinguished.
Cangpu Longshou Gorge.
Ye Qiusheng was originally leaning lazily on the rock, but after hearing the name of the place, he straightened up.
The day before yesterday he took the book out of Bailishu's hand, and when he was talking about Cangpu's customs and customs, he told him about the cliffs he had climbed. Cangpu has many mountains and deep valleys, and Longshou Gorge is one of them. Ye Qiusheng also has a deep memory of Longshou Gorge, because in the depths of Longshou Gorge is the deeply buried karst cave he once visited.
Carved with ancient and mysterious petroglyphs, there are strange beasts with ancient bloodlines sneaking into the dark.
But he didn't tell Bailishu about the cave.
"On the stone wall are engraved a few sentences from the Cangpu Mystic's General Compendium." Bailishu looked at the rising wall of fire and read out in a low voice, "Soul is soul, soul is soul, who is bound, where is the dead, and where is the living? .Returning, returning, I am like a shadow. Going, going, never resting. The door of the nine secluded worlds is open, and the stubborn spirit is not burdened."
Baili Shu's voice was very soft.
When he read those few lines, Asa of the Buyik tribe chanted loudly on the high platform.
"Nam's majesty is like the sun shining on Kla Zhuoma, and the scorching sun will never stop. The people of Namu will eventually return to their homeland."
The wind of the ghost town is coming, and Namu is in command of Kla Zhuoma in his country, and the magma-like fire spreads like a snake.
However, Ye Qiusheng was in no mood to watch the changes on the side of the Buyik tribe.
"You should go further in."
Baili Shu turned his head to the side and looked at him calmly, his voice was indistinguishable from joy, anger, and sorrow. The fierce flames warmed the man's face.
Ye Qiusheng put his hand on the handle of the knife, and the smile disappeared from his face.
Baili Shu smiled slightly.
It was an indescribable laugh. They all say that they laugh because they are happy, but that smile does not carry any warmth, instead it is like the snow drifting and falling in the winter, with a soft, fateful sigh.
Very sad.
Ye Qiusheng let go of his hand, leaned back on the rock, sighed long, looked at the flames spreading to the rocky mountain opposite, and said in a hoarse voice: "I began to suspect that you, Mr. Baili, belonged to Jiuxuan!" The senior brother is still the senior senior brother of Tianji Valley."
"Are you omniscient? Young Master Baili."
Ye Qiusheng's voice was deep.
"I prefer to know nothing."
Baili Shu said softly.
His voice was still the same, calm, and there was no expression on his face. But Ye Qiusheng turned his head to look at him, and for some reason, felt that this man seemed... clearly sad about something.
From the moment he arrived in Guazhou, something seemed wrong with Bailishu.
On the surface, it looks like it's still the same as usual, counting everything, knowing everything. But most of the time, when Ye Qiusheng looked at this person, he felt a sense of oppression that made him breathless. This person talked and laughed in the face of the Buyek people without revealing the slightest, but he always felt that the burden of his heart had reached an unbearable level.
Baili Shu...
As if he knew something, understood something.
Bailishu is like a sea covered with ice, the ice on the surface of the sea is imprinted with cold and cold moon, there are no waves and waves, but under the ice are countless thrilling undercurrents and raging waves.
Inexplicably, Ye Qiusheng was a little irritable.
He would rather Baili Shu remain mysterious and secretive, with a sword of Frost and Cold, and people always calculate according to him, so high that people want to draw his sword, and he would not see him hiding many things in his mind, looking at Lie without knowing what to think. Burning flames.
Fuck him.
Ye Qiusheng scolded himself silently, what happened to Baili Shuai was none of his business.
But the feeling of irritability lingered.
Perhaps it was the head of the twelve beauties who suddenly smiled so shallowly and sadly that even the rocks without wisdom were willing to shatter.
"I also know quite a lot." Ye Qiusheng tilted his head, without looking at Bailishu, "If there is anything you don't want to know, young master, I'll just let you know."
His tone of voice was still the same, and he seemed to be flirtatious and loose.
Baili Shu was slightly taken aback.
After a long time, Ye Qiusheng heard him sigh softly.
He didn't answer anything, and Ye Qiusheng didn't speak again.
The magma-like fire was spreading. Unlike the last time, this time the fire completely covered a rocky mountain from bottom to top. After the chanting of the sacrificial offering was completed, the fire was still growing, rising, raging , illuminating this place as bright as day.
That rocky mountain was like a giant snake hovering around its body, with its head hanging from the ground, and there were several small stone pillars like fangs at the bottom as high as a city gate.
After the fire circled upwards, it was like an ancient python revived in the flames.
That ancient strange majesty came again and became even more intense that day. The flames on the body of the Buyek who held the bone knife still persisted. Ye Qiusheng held the knife, and the veins on the back of his hand were faintly bulging.
Baili Shu stretched out his hand from the side and grabbed his wrist.
There were flames all around, but Bailishu's hands were still cold, his fingers were long and slender, like jade bones. When Ye Qiusheng was held by his wrist, he subconsciously wanted to draw the knife, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and suppressed this instinctive reaction.
A look of surprise flitted across his face, but it was quickly suppressed.
The wrist held by Bailishu touched a cold and hard rectangular object, and Ye Qiusheng realized that it was the Ancient Emperor Talisman that Bailishu got from the Prisoner's Tower. The Ancient Emperor Talisman was held in Bailishu's hand, tucked under the wide sleeve of the Confucian robe, holding his wrist was just a cover, what Baili Shu really wanted to do was to let him touch the Ancient Emperor Talisman.
The ancient emperor's talisman was attached to his wrist, and Ye Qiusheng could feel the strange spatial power that was suppressing the true energy in his body being drawn out bit by bit.
Ye Qiusheng remained calm, still leaning lazily on the rock.
As the cultivation base recovered bit by bit, the sense of oppression gradually eased.
Ye Qiusheng observed Bailishu from the corner of his eye, and wanted to ask him how his situation was, but Bailishu looked at the ancient python-shaped rock mountain hundreds of feet high that was entwined by fire expressionlessly, and there was no sign of it at all. Pay attention to what he means.
Twirling the corner of his mouth, Ye Qiusheng also looked at the flames.
Not only them, but all the Buyeks looked up at the rocky mountain surrounded by fire.
Each of them held the bone knife tightly and waited nervously.
The ground suddenly trembled slightly, as if the trembling from the bottom layer was passed up layer by layer. In the eyes of everyone, amidst the raging fire, the outer layer of the rocky mountain began to peel off in large pieces, like a statue that had been buried in the ground for a long time, peeling off the outer mud shell layer by layer.
Grim white teeth, scales with bony spurs...
In the light of the fire, a gigantic python miraculously appeared in front of the Buyek tribe with its prehistoric power and beauty.
"Nam bless me! Nam bless me!"
Seeing the giant snake appearing in the firelight, the Buyek tribe knelt down, put the bone knife in front of them, and kowtowed heavily.
Asa stepped down from the high platform, holding a snake-shaped crutch in his hand, walked up to the crowd, and also knelt down.
"The people of Naam will return to their homeland."
With a trembling voice, he shouted hoarsely.
He held the bone chain with his hand on the ground, and he turned the bone chain.
The fire was also burning on Amu, who was kneeling at the end of the crowd, and Dotana was beside her, but at this time, Dotana, like everyone else, bowed down to the figure of the ancient python in the flames with great excitement, and did not notice that Amu slowly straightened up. Standing up, she opened her eyes, staring straight into the ancient python's cold eyes in the firelight.
Amu's face was icy, her green pupils shrank violently, and the pupils became thin and small like snakes.
Her eyes were no longer human eyes.
When Amu's eyes met those of the ancient python, the ancient python lowered itself from its half-opened mouth on the ground, and between its fangs slowly formed a door surrounded by flames as high as three people. Flame, the flame rises and twists into the shape of countless thin snakes.
The moment the gate was formed, the magma-like fire was completely extinguished, and the figure of the ancient python disappeared, leaving only the rocky mountain shaped like a snake hovering in front of everyone.
The only thing left is a stone door that appeared at the bottom of the rocky mountain.
On the stone gate, there are exquisite and gorgeous snake carvings.
"Nam Kamui."
Asa praised in a low voice, majesticly.
"Nam Kamui!"
The Buyeks chanted loudly, and the older ones were already in tears.
Ye Qiusheng squinted his eyes slightly, and he looked at the little girl named A Mu who was also shouting excitedly when her eyes returned to normal. She didn't seem to know what happened to her just now.
- That girl is called Amu, her eyes can see the past as well as the future.
Is it really just that you can see the past and the future
Ye Qiusheng turned to look at Bailishu.
The young man let go of the hand holding his wrist, looked at Asa standing in front of the crowd, wondering what he was thinking. Asa was supported by Ke Lang to stand up, and Ye Qiusheng turned his head to look at Bailishu when he saw Asa.
Ye Qiusheng remembered that Baili Shu had suddenly visited Asa that night.
Tsk, these two people are really like gods and ghosts.
Ye Qiusheng circulated his zhenqi carelessly, and Bailishu had already walked towards Asa. He straightened up and followed like a loyal guard.
He touched his wrist, as if there was still a little coolness left.