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Chapter 1118 That’s the way you look at food

 In less than a quarter of an hour, what happened in Wenxinzhai had spread throughout the five major families.

"What! My ancestor... died?"

There was a sound of breaking jade cups deep in a certain holy place.



The peace and tranquility of the holy place of cultivation in the past began to be broken by the hurried guards of the family head.

The young warriors raised their heads one after another, and were shocked to find that the big shots who used to be aloof appeared one after another, riding giant beasts and galloping away into the distance.

"What happened?"

All kinds of speculations spread among young people, but no one gave them answers.



In less than a day, hundreds of warriors had gathered under the green mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.

Divide itself into three areas.

The youngest among these hundreds of people is also around thirty years old, and his conversation and temperament are extraordinary. He will say hello when he meets acquaintances, and he occasionally smiles, but it is quite reluctant.

Today is not a day suitable for reminiscing.

Tantai Dongshu, Gu Qixing, and Zhao Feiyu all returned to their respective teams.

That's right, the first three families to arrive are their own families, and the leader is not the family head.

He is the elder in the family who is closest to this place.

Now the actions of the three elders are exactly the same, standing at the front with lowered eyelids,

Smiling and unsmiling.

"coming."

The third elder of the Zhao family, Zhao Yuan, suddenly spoke out,

Looking back.

The sound at the scene stopped, and hundreds of people looked around.

In the distance, there are misty clouds and mist.

Three seconds, five seconds... still no one in sight.

Where are people?

Just when someone was thinking this, a loud crane roar came from deep in the distant mountains.

"It's the Song family's wooden crown crane!"

Over two meters tall, with a wingspan of over six meters, its body is pure white, its crest is like a green tree, and its sound is like a reed pipe. This is the unique bird of the Song family that has lived in the southeastern region of Wuyuan Continent for a long time - the wooden-crowned crane.

First, a few sporadic birds came into view, and then a shadow of a bird appeared from the depths of the clouds and mist, flying majestically through the mountains and forests, circling and landing.

Seeing the people coming off the wooden crown crane, the expressions of the three elders who had been waiting for a long time were slightly moved.

He cupped his fists at the middle-aged man wearing a gray military robe and said:

"Brother Tianhua."

Then the three of them looked at the person beside Elder Song: "I didn't expect Brother Xuanying to come with him."

"The journey is far away. If it weren't for Brother Song's wooden-crowned crane,

I'm afraid my eldest grandson's family won't be able to arrive today." The eldest grandson Xuanying raised his eyebrows with stars and said,

He has a detached temperament, and when he heard this, he responded with clasped fists.

The three of them nodded, and the stern expressions on their faces rarely relaxed, "Brother Xuanying, who is the best at secrets, has arrived. My five major families are now gathered together, and the other families don't have to wait any longer."

The eldest son Xuanying's eyes were a little dim, and he said in a deep voice: "With Ancestor Zhuyu in front of me, I dare not lie about the secret of heaven, but this action is of great importance, so I will do my best."

After hearing Zhang Sun Xuanying's assurance, the mentality of the other four families also stabilized.

The Gu family has no successors, and the Shijia ancestor is the last generation of fortune tellers. Before entering the Wuyuan Continent, the Changsun family had a close relationship with the Gu family. For thousands of years, when the old man occasionally went out, the Changsun family sent people to accompany him.

Therefore, if we want to interpret the last words of the Shijia ancestors, the Changsun family is indispensable.

"Brother Xuanying, please."

The crowd separated, and Changsun Xuanying did not refuse and walked at the front.

The entourage of major families were waiting outside the mountain gate.

In the end, only fifteen people walked to Wenxinzhai.

Then the five leader elders and Tantai Dongshu entered together.

"The ancestors are in the inner hall." The little Taoist boy's eyes turned red.

The voice was a little choked.

"Thank you."

Changsun Xuanying took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

Enter the main hall.

When he saw the skeleton with withered flesh and blood, his mind buzzed and he stood frozen on the spot.

I don’t know how much time passed before I heard an anxious call.

"Brother Xuanying, Xuanying..."

Only then did Changsun Xuanying feel like he was coming back from that blank state of mind.

"I'm fine."

He said it was nothing, but several people around him saw his trembling arms.

The room fell into an eerie silence, except for the sporadic rustling sounds made by Chang Sun Xuanying as he inspected it carefully.

"You three come here."

About a quarter of an hour later, Changsun Xuanying stood up and looked at the people in Tantai Dongshu.

The three young men still felt a lot of pressure standing in front of this middle-aged handsome man, especially when looking at those bright eyes, they always felt like their thoughts were about to be understood.

"Tell me truthfully all the details of what you saw and heard, without omitting anything."

"Yes, then junior, let me retell it." Tantai Dongshu glanced at the other two people, and after receiving a response from their eyes, he took the initiative to speak.



"That's it, I haven't finished a word since I entered Wenxinzhai." Tantai Dongshu looked at the thinking elder.

Changsun Xuanying closed his eyes for a long time and then sighed and opened his eyes.

The four elders stepped forward at the same time and asked nervously: "Brother Xuanying, have you discovered anything?"

Changsun Xuanying nodded and said: "The ancestor suffered the backlash and died in the divination. Before he passed away, he insisted on leaving us the answer and told us what the backlash was that even Bixijia couldn't bear!"

"The people in front of the tower are facing a disaster that has never been seen in a thousand years."

"The Great Disaster that has never been seen in Wuyuan Continent in a thousand years, and the great terror deep in the forbidden land may come to the world."

"We don't know who the person in front of the tower is, but we can be sure from the broken armor. No matter who that person is, we must face this disaster head-on."

"With this catastrophic disaster, there are no ancestors to guide the way. No one on the Wuyuan Continent can survive alone. Everyone should make plans early."

"Wenxinzhai can be covered with an ice net, and the Shijia ancestors should be buried as saints."

A cold crystal ball appeared in Changsun Xuanying's hand, with countless frost patterns printed inside.

Everyone in the field looked at each other in shock, but when they thought of what they just said, they felt as if their hearts were being grabbed.

The Tantai family was the first to start.

"What Brother Xuanying said is absolutely true. Today's event is too important. This place is temporarily frozen and the remains of our ancestors can be preserved. What do you think?"

Everyone agreed and walked out of the Wenxin Zhai.

The little Taoist boy held back his tears and looked at Changsun Xuanying.

The handsome middle-aged man put his left hand behind his back and stepped into the air. After leaping to the top of the courtyard, waves of extremely cold air were printed in the void behind him and poured into his body crazily. His arms were quickly covered with a layer of frost.

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The crystal ball turned into a stream of light and fell into the courtyard. At this moment, all the sounds between heaven and earth disappeared strangely.

The chirping of insects, chirping of birds, and human speech are all blocked out.

White frost mist rose into the air, then engulfed the entire courtyard in silence.

From a distance, a hemispherical ice ball holds the courtyard, and everything inside is frozen at this moment.

The eldest son Xuanying fell back to the ground and said calmly: "Xuanying wants to go back and report to the ancestors of the Ming family, so he will not accompany you here."

After saying this, the handsome middle-aged man with great courage left without looking back.

The remaining people thought for a moment and then left in a hurry.

The last one to leave was the Song family.

When Song Tianhua walked out of the mountain gate, he glanced back, a strange color flashing in his eyes.

[People in front of the pagoda? Why would our ancestors leave nonsense before his death? How could the Changsun family, which is the best at interpreting hexagrams, avoid talking about the last three words? What are your plans, Changsun Xuanying!]

A follower of the Song family saw his elder walking out and stepped forward to wait respectfully for orders.

"Can the eldest grandson family talk about traveling together?" Song Tianhua asked.

"Master Xuanying walked in a hurry after he came out. He did not speak to me. The ten followers have been walking for three minutes... Elder, is this inappropriate?"

Song Tianhua did not answer the question, but just waved his hand, "Stand back."

"Return to Shenmu Peak immediately."

"yes!"

Wood-crowned cranes fly in groups, forming a spectacular sight over the mountains and forests.



"The people in front of the tower are the key to the disaster!"

"But have you ever really believed in the words of the Shijia ancestors before they died, and have you ever really believed in the fortune-telling that I interpreted."

"If you didn't deliberately create such a loophole, how could you have noticed the last three words."

"If you don't pay attention to those three words, how can you really contribute."

"The way to cope with the thousand-year catastrophe must be done with human lives."

"Only after practicing countless possibilities one by one, can we find the final answer..."

Changsun Xuanying was walking quickly through the mountains and fields on the leaves, his eyes were full of coldness.





"The Guangxi Ancient Land is ahead. Everyone, cheer up and set up camp to rest after entering the valley."

Yan Wenchang's voice came from the front.

Under the night sky, bright lights formed a dragon of light. The entire team stopped in front of a valley with sharp walls. The warriors riding in the expedition team all turned on the marching illuminators on their shoulders.

But the strange thing is that the light can clearly illuminate the ground as if it were daytime, but it only spreads forward less than fifty meters.

On the open cart pulled by Huang Longma, Lu Ze was still watching the surroundings with interest.

The feeling of riding in a big car at this moment is like taking a night cruise on the Huangpu River on a cruise ship, which is a unique experience.

It's just that his relaxed and carefree style was in sharp contrast to the serious and unsmiling expressions of the other "passengers", so much so that Zhang Xinghuo always glanced at Lu Ze from time to time.

Finally, when the convoy was about to enter the valley, Zhang Xinghuo whispered a reminder, "Brother Lu, there are many strange beasts in the ancient land. It's better for us to be careful."

"good."

Lu Zewen responded gently.

Zhang Xinghuo felt relieved.

But suddenly there was a commotion from the side, and neat lights quickly shone on the rock wall.

The astute Zhang Xinghuo looked quickly, and when he saw all the white faces and green eyes, goosebumps broke out all over his body, and he couldn't help but let out an "Ah" sound.

But when she saw the appearance of those creatures clearly, she felt a little embarrassed and quietly explained to Lu Ze: "I recognized them. Those are skeleton mandrills. This kind of creature is relatively rare and likes to eat carrion."

As she talked, the girl seemed to become more courageous, "I also heard about it from my brother. I just saw it today and I can tell it at first sight. They are much bigger than ordinary mandrills, and they look very vicious."

The little girl talked nonchalantly, as if she was explaining, and seemed to be deflecting the embarrassment she had just felt.

"But it doesn't matter. My brother said that these skeleton mandrills are very timid. They usually run away when they see humans."

"But... why don't these skeleton mandrills run away? What are they looking at us for? Those eyes are so strange."

Zhang Xinghuo frowned and stared at the skeleton mandrills hanging on the cliff. Instead of running away under the strong light, they stared directly at the expedition team.

She had a strong intuition that those skeleton mandrills didn't seem to be afraid of people like herself.

Lu Ze smiled and looked at the skeleton mandrills that were gathering more and more and starting to jump and crawl forward as the motorcade advanced, and said lightly:

"That's the way you look at food."


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