"From what the two white bats said, quite a number of great shamans from the Golden Palace of Loulan have come to Ghost Valley recently, so we have to be on our guard."
Qin Mu had a grave expression as he opened up a small hole in the taotie sack on his back, preparing to draw his sword at any time in case of any accidents.
"Cult Master, those two fellows are very strong."
Dragon Unicorn walked forward and avoided the huge rocks floating in the air. "Those two fellows aren't weaker than me, and they are extremely ancient."
Qin Mu looked around and said solemnly, "They should be god seeds, descendants of gods and devils. You are bragging that they aren't weaker than you. Even if there are ten of you, you won't be able to defeat one of those two white bats. Their auras are too strong. "
Dragon Unicorn was rather unconvinced and said resentfully, "That's because I'm still young. If I'm an adult, even ten of them won't be able to defeat me. I'm very useful! "
Qin Mu ignored this Dragon Unicorn that was already as fat as a ball and still bragging. He pondered over it and said, "Strange, why are there still white bats in Great Ruins? Could they have been left behind by the bat god from before the calamity? Are there any descendants of the gods and devils from before the calamity still alive? "
There were temples in Great Ruins that worshiped the god statue of the bat god. The meaning of bat god was the god of fortune, bestowing blessings to people.
He had once seen the stone statue of the bat god in Border Dragon City. It had a bat head and a human body, with fleshy wings and membranes under its armpits. It looked similar to the two white bats, but these two white bats looked more primitive. Other than its head and wings, the bat god looked more like a human.
If those two white bats were the descendants of the god of fortune from before the calamity, would there also be descendants of gods and devils in other places in Great Ruins?
However, Qin Mu had lived in Great Ruins for so many years, so why hadn't he seen more descendants of gods and devils?
"Fatty Dragon, where did you live before you met Patriarch?" Qin Mu suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Great Ruins."
The dragon qilin recalled the past and was filled with nostalgia. "Not long after I was born, my mother disappeared. When I was dizzy from hunger and almost starved to death, I met Patriarch. I saw that he was extraordinarily handsome, so I was abducted by him with a spirit pill. One false step brings everlasting regret."
Qin Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's obvious that the Grandmaster gave you a spiritual pill because he saw that you were starving. In the end, you stuck to him shamelessly and refused to leave. He couldn't get rid of you even if he wanted to! Speaking of which, Fatty Dragon, you are also considered a divine seed, right? Could it be that the god race before the calamity of Great Ruins has become the strange beasts of Great Ruins of today? "
He had a strange expression. The Great Ruins must have been an incomparably prosperous era. Gods and humans lived together among mortals, and the descendants of the gods also lived there. Then, a great calamity happened, causing the gods to go extinct. The descendants of the gods also started to transform into strange beasts.
This guess was rather shocking, but it wasn't impossible.
The cliffs on both sides of the canyon were filled with dense forests, and they gave off an extremely preposterous feeling. The floating rocks in the air showed that the magnetic force here was warped.
Suddenly, Qin Mu felt movement coming from his taotie sack, and his heart stirred slightly. He opened it, and Carefree Sword was vibrating gently, giving off a crisp sword hum.
Qin Mu's vital qi entered his taotie sack and took out the sword.
He had originally planned to use Carefree Sword as the origin sword and refine it into a sword pellet, so he didn't wear the scabbard. Now that he had Carefree Sword in his hand, he felt that it was slightly inconvenient. He stretched out his hand, and Carefree Sword flew up to cut off a branch of an ancient tree.
"What a tough wood!"
Qin Mu cut off a branch and tried to use his vital qi thread to cut the wood, but he couldn't cut it. He couldn't help exclaiming in admiration. The quality of the wood was comparable to black iron.
He executed Carefree Sword to cut off the branch and soon made a wooden scabbard. He sheathed Carefree Sword, which was still vibrating gently, but it was no longer as eye-catching.
"Looks like what fell from the sky sixteen years ago wasn't only Carefree Sword's broken sword and divine metal. There were other things that resonated with Carefree Sword!" he thought to himself.
The people of Golden Palace of Loulan had already entered Ghost Valley, so would they be able to find that thing before he did?
Finally, they came to the end of the canyon, and the area in front of their eyes suddenly widened. Qin Mu wasn't in a hurry to enter the valley, so he looked around vigilantly. On both sides of the canyon were two huge stone statues that were carved along the mountain range, and they were as tall as the mountains.
The two statues had solemn expressions, looking solemn and sacred. Their gazes were deep as they stood upright with swords in their hands.
The sound of splashing water rang out, and it came from a waterfall flowing down from the shoulders of the statues. The waterfall was very strong, and it was three thousand feet long. When it landed between the hands of the statues, it flowed down the swords and converged into a river.
The two rivers flowed under the feet of the statues and formed two dragons in the forest before vanishing in the center of the valley.
The two statues had bat heads and human bodies, and they were none other than bat gods.
"Two bat gods protecting Ghost Valley? What's the relationship between these two bat god statues and the two white bats just now? "
Qin Mu looked into the distance and was stunned. "Could these two rivers flow underground? Cyan Heaven's Eyes, open! "
Another layer of sky instantly appeared in his eyes. Qin Mu looked at the place where the two rivers had disappeared and couldn't help frowning. His vision seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't see the place clearly.
"Cinnabar Heaven's Eyes, open!"
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