There were many speculations, but so far, there was no unified and certain statement.
All they knew was that it only appeared after the Mount Tai incident.
"There is a crack, and this thing was picked up from inside." Zixing looked at Long Xiruo with a solemn expression, "We could only reach a dilapidated ruin, with traces left after the battle everywhere. In the area that we could explore, we did not see any corpses. The whole place seemed to be empty. What we saw was a place called the Southern Heavenly Gate. "
The Southern Sky Gate … the legendary gate of the Immortal Palace.
Chellona Shinryū did not speak. She just looked at Zixing blankly, as if to distinguish the truth in her words.
"Lord Dragon King, do you think that Zixing is making up a story?" Zixing suddenly asked.
Long Xiruo shook her head and said indifferently, "I'm just curious why you encountered such a thing."
Zixing was a little confused by this question, "Is there anything wrong with this?"
Long Xiruo shook her head again. At this time, she had taken the fragment in her hand again. She carefully stroked the engraving on it, "Do you want me to continue to explore this space suspected to be the Immortal Palace with you?"
"Fengdu Ghost City." Zixing suddenly said the name of a place and said meaningfully, "I know the origin of Fengdu Ghost City … Lord Dragon King."
Long Xiruo's expression changed slightly, but she suddenly smiled and said, "You little girl, it seems that you have done your homework … Then the question is, why do you think I will agree?"
"I hope Lord Dragon King can consider it." At this time, Zixing bowed in front of Chellona Shinryū. She did not raise her head, "This is a very suitable place for us to live. Today's world is not suitable for us to continue to live … Even in this era of Spiritual Qi, I'm afraid it will only be a flash in the pan. "
"You said … a flash in the pan?" Chellona Shinryū narrowed her eyes.
Purple Star still did not raise her head. She only said softly, "Purple Star, after all, is Starlord Covetous Wolf's sacrifice. Purple Star can also see some of the astronomical phenomena. I know that the clans of the four divine beasts all have the intention to invite Lord Dragon Monarch, hoping to obtain an autonomous region for the Demon Clan in this era … Compared to their request, the Greedy Wolf Clan only wishes to obtain a place where they can struggle at death's door, just like City Master Xiao's Ghost City. Since Lord Dragon Monarch can help City Lord Xiao to build the Fengdu Ghost City from the broken Underworld, then … "
"I helped Xiao Shengmo just to settle down the millions of ghosts in the Divine Great Land who have nowhere to go." Long Xiruo said in a deep voice, "When the Underworld is destroyed, thousands of wandering ghosts have no place to settle down, let alone reincarnate. After accumulating for a long time, it will only lead to a disaster in Chellona … How can it be compared to your clan?"
She seemed to have expected such an answer. At this time, she was not in a hurry, but her attitude was more humble. "Lord Dragon Monarch, if you can build a place suitable for the Greedy Wolf Clan to live in this space that is suspected to be the Immortal Palace … It will also be suitable for the other Demon Clans to live in. Since it is difficult for us to integrate into the human race, how about we withdraw from this era? Just like the so-called 'Inhuman Realm' in the West. Lord Dragon Monarch is the True Dragon of the countless living beings in the Divine Land. Lord Dragon Monarch needs to follow the general trend … But as long as we haven't all been annihilated, aren't we considered one of the countless living beings? Lord Dragon Monarch, please consider Zixing's request. "
Chellona Shinryū pondered and did not speak.
Time passed in silence just like that.
After a long time, Long Xiruo sighed and said, "Speaking of which, this is only your wishful thinking."
Zixing, the young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan, slightly moved his eyes. It seemed that from this sentence, the disappointment on his face could not be concealed.
"Whether it is a suitable place to live or not is not up to you alone." Long Xiruo immediately said expressionlessly, "Building an Inhuman Realm of the East, do you think it is a child playing with sand? Without a perfect plan, how can it be built just because you want to? Do you know how long it took to create the [Inhuman Domain]? Do you know how much effort the Magician Association spent on it? "
"Lord Dragon Monarch, you mean …" Zixing's mood, which had fallen to the bottom, was lifted in an instant.
Long Xiruo rolled her eyes and said, "After the summit meeting, I will go on a field trip."
The young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan was ecstatic and was about to bow down.
But Long Xiruo stretched out her hand and sighed, "Have you ever thought that I won't consider it at all?"
"I know Lord Dragon Monarch won't." Zixing said softly, "I know that after the founding of the new era, there was a plan to wipe out the demon clan … It was Lord Long who resisted behind the scenes."
Long Xiruo didn't say anything, just glared and said, "If you want me to go on a field trip, you have to pay for the trip! Food and lodging expenses! Appearance fees are calculated separately! "
“？？”
These … are all reasonable, right?
Probably.
…
…
Mo Xiaofei followed Song Haoran to a rather elegant quiet room … where he saw a masked woman in white.
The face of the masked woman could be vaguely seen through the gauze.
She knelt and waited as if she had been waiting for a long time. When the door was opened, the eyes of the masked woman were focused on Mo Xiaofei's body … or his face.
If it weren't for the existence of the restrictive spell, Mo Xiaofei would be able to hear the masked woman murmuring such a sentence with his super hearing. "So similar … there is such a similarity in the world …"
Song Haoran walked in first, followed by Mo Xiaofei. When they came to the masked woman, Song Haoran said casually, "I've brought him to you."
The masked woman nodded, then said indifferently, "Okay, you can leave and continue to do your stance outside."
The young master of the Song Family suddenly widened his eyes, pointing at himself with an inconceivable expression, "My princess, are you so greedy? Did I not serve you well enough? "
Saying some frivolous words with an aggrieved expression … This guy was also a talent, right? Mo Xiaofei dared not to speak at this time.
The masked woman raised her head slightly, glancing at Song Haoran.
Young Master Song shrugged, "I'll be outside, call me if you need anything."
Before leaving, Song Haoran patted Mo Xiaofei's shoulder gently, winking and whispering, "Little brother, watch your words … Don't talk nonsense."
Mo Xiaofei still didn't understand the situation at this time — but he saw that the masked woman wanted to see him.
However, he couldn't remember if he had ever crossed paths with this masked woman … If he had never seen her, why would she look for him?
Looking at the masked woman who was staring at him strangely, Mo Xiaofei said tentatively, "I … I'll sit down?"
"You … sit down." The masked woman said in a low voice, seeming to be hesitant.
Mo Xiaofei sat down slowly. He originally planned to sit cross-legged, but when he saw the masked woman's straight kneeling posture, he immediately changed to the same posture as her. But he was not used to this sitting posture, so it was a little awkward after a while.
The masked woman didn't speak, just looking at him.
"Excuse me … Why do you want to see me?" Mo Xiaofei couldn't help asking.
"How old are you this year?" The masked woman suddenly asked.
"Ah? Me? "Mo Xiaofei subconsciously opened his mouth, thinking for a while," Almost eighteen. "
"Do you have any relatives at home?" The masked woman asked again.
Mo Xiaofei was a little vigilant, "Why … Why do you ask this?"
The masked woman shook her head, saying indifferently, "I just want to find some topics. Isn't this what you want? Don't let this place be too quiet."
… But she didn't ask about his relatives directly, did she?
"You haven't answered me … Why do you want to see me?" Mo Xiaofei came straight to the point, "Do I know you?"
"No, we haven't met before today." The masked woman said softly.
"Then?"
"You look very similar to an old friend of mine." The masked woman thought for a while, "So I'm interested in you. You don't need to panic. I won't hurt you. I just want to talk to you. If this makes you feel embarrassed, I'll ask Song Haoran to send you back. "
"That's not necessary …" Mo Xiaofei shook his head, asking curiously, "Do I really look like the old friend you mentioned?"
"Like when he was young." The masked woman nodded, "But he still looks a little immature … His eyes can hold everything."
"He sounds like a very powerful person …" Mo Xiaofei squeezed his eyes with his fingers awkwardly, "Does he look like this?"
The masked woman didn't say a word.
Mo Xiaofei's awkwardness turned into a hollow laugh, "Well … I'm just kidding."
"You can be more confident." The masked woman suddenly said.
Mo Xiaofei was stunned.
The masked woman said indifferently, "What's your name?"
"Mo Xiaofei."
"Okay, I'll keep it in mind."
The topic seemed to have stopped here. The masked woman didn't say anything but kept staring at Mo Xiaofei. As time went by, she even seemed to be absent-minded.
She seemed to be immersed in memories … This was the only feeling Mo Xiaofei had at this time.
'So be it. Maybe she really thought of an old friend when she saw me and wanted to reminisce … I'll help if I can. I don't have anything important to do anyway.'
Mo Xiaofei began to calm down … He calmly accepted the masked woman's gaze. He didn't have many thoughts in his mind at this time. However, the quiet room was too quiet. Mo Xiaofei unconsciously felt a little sleepy.
His eyes gradually became hazy.
Behind the veil of the masked woman … there seemed to be a sense of familiarity to that faintly discernible face. His eyes gradually darkened.
Chuyang.
Like a name … Who?
Like …
His head suddenly sank.
Mo Xiaofei quickly raised his head, then looked around nervously — He was still in the quiet room and the masked woman was kneeling in front of him.
Mo Xiaofei quickly wiped his lips, saying embarrassedly, "I'm sorry … I slept too late last night. Unconsciously … I've been sleeping for a long time?"
"Just a moment." The masked woman said indifferently, "It's late. You go outside and find Song Haoran. He will send you back."
"Okay." Mo Xiaofei nodded subconsciously. He really wanted to escape from this strange silence … especially since the masked woman gave him an indescribable weird feeling.
She said he looked like her old friend when he was young … Who could he look like?
Everyone said he looked like his dad … Could it be that this masked woman knew his dad? But his dad was just an injured and retired firefighter. There was nothing special about him.
Mo Xiaofei pushed open the door of the quiet room with a head full of doubts. Suddenly, he felt something and turned around. He saw the masked woman who had closed her eyes slowly opened her eyes at this time.
"What's the matter?"
"That …" Mo Xiaofei hesitated, "… I'll leave my phone number to the uncle outside. If you still want to remember your old friend, I'm fine with it. It's a pleasure to help others … Well, goodbye."
She watched Mo Xiaofei leave until he finally disappeared. Then she took off the veil on her face, saying softly, "Not like … but also like."
…
Not long after, Song Haoran directly entered the quiet room.
He didn't personally send Mo Xiaofei back to the courtyard where the Greedy Wolf Tribe lived. It was Mo Xiaofei who refused, saying he could go back by himself.
"What's so special about this kid that you want to see him in person?" Song Haoran asked directly.
"Help me do one thing." The masked woman said indifferently.
"Say it." Song Haoran shrugged, "You know I can't refuse you."
"Help me keep an eye on this Mo Xiaofei." The masked woman thought for a while, "Don't let him know. I just want to know something about his life."
"Life?" Song Haoran looked quite surprised. Then he smiled, "I always feel that there's something special about him that attracts you."
The young master of Song Family directly squatted in front of the masked woman, getting close to her.
The masked woman remained motionless.
Song Haoran reached out to touch the veil of the masked woman, as if he was going to lift the veil in the next moment … Through the veil, he gently scanned her face. "This is the first time I've seen your eyes like this."
"You're too close." The masked woman said indifferently.
"I still want to get closer." Song Haoran chuckled, "Future."
The masked woman's eyes turned cold. She waved her hand quickly … Even though she couldn't use her strength, she still had her fighting skills — this move was extremely fierce.
Facing this fierce move, Song Haoran slightly raised the corner of his mouth, directly grabbing the masked woman's wrist.
A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the masked woman.
The young master of the Song Family directly let go of the other's wrist at this time. He blinked and said, "You can't always be beaten up, right?"
"Song Haoran, how dare you!"
"I'll be outside." Young Master Song said abruptly while stepping back, "Call me … my princess."
It was not until the eldest son of the Song family left the quiet room that the masked princess of the Qin Kingdom slowly exhaled. She gently rubbed her wrist and said in a low voice, "If the world is in chaos, you will definitely be the demon star who brings disaster to the world …"
…
…
When Mo Xiaofei returned to Zixing's residence, Long Xiruo had persistently disguised herself and waited.
Long Xiruo didn't even ask where Mo Xiaofei went. She looked preoccupied … The master and disciple didn't say anything and just left Song Dynasty Hotel.
The agents of the Administration didn't dare to stop them when they entered the door. Naturally, they didn't dare to stop them now. They just acted as if nothing had happened.
"By the way, Master, what's Chuyang?"
In the arranged car, Mo Xiaofei suddenly asked.
"Chuyang?" Chellona's Shinryū was startled, "What Chuyang? It means literally, the sun in the morning. Are you a monk? "
"… Like a name." Mo Xiaofei shook his head, "It's fine if Master doesn't know. It's not important."
Long Xiruo shook her head and said casually, "In ancient times, there was a saying that the period before the winter solstice to the beginning of spring was Chuyang, which is the so-called birth of the sun."
"I see …" Mo Xiaofei nodded.
"In addition, there's another metaphor." Chellona's Shinryū glanced at Mo Xiaofei and said meaningfully, "Sometimes it's also compared to the golden age."
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