The next day, as soon as Yuchen and I went out, we saw Fu Ming waiting in the small courtyard.
Fu Ming sat on a round stone bench, Liao Ruchen stood aside and helped him make tea, and the four-eyed devil boy squatted beside his legs and beat his legs.
He held the tea cup and squinted his eyes, timidly like an old man walking around.
Seeing us coming out, Fu Ming sipped the tea in his mouth, and then said to Yuchen with a look of disgust, "Son, how come you are considered a general in the demon world, why don't you even order good tea in your house?
Is this tea? This is clearly a leaf!"
Hearing what Fu Ming said, Yuchen raised a hand.
The big tree next to it suddenly shook violently a few times, and then a lot of leaves fell.
The leaves flew into Yuchen's hand. When Yuchen raised his hand, the leaves flew towards the tea cup in Fu Ming's hand.
Fu Ming stretched out his hand to cover the tea cup and smiled confidently at Yu Chen, "Son, you are still too young.
"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an ouch from Ruchen.
I quickly looked over and saw a leaf falling into the boiling teapot.
Yuchen looked at Fu Ming and chuckled, "I'll treat you to tea, fresh tea leaves.
"
It was Fu Ming who said there was no difference between tea leaves and leaves, so Yu Chen waited for him here.
I watched the two of them going back and forth, and I thought to myself that the two of them were too similar, with the same evil intentions and the same pettiness.
There was no new tea to refill, Fu Ming drank the tea in the cup in one breath, and then rolled his eyes at Yuchen.
He looked dissatisfied and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to teach Yuchen a few words, but before he could say anything, he seemed to suddenly think of something again, and his expression calmed down, "Son, we are going to find Wanzhu today.
Yes, do you have any clues?"
Fu Ming has been searching for so many years, but he has no clue where Wan Zhu is.
He really had no other choice, so he decided to ask us for help.
After all, the only ancient gods in the Three Realms who are willing to help him are me and Yuchen.
But the question he asked left me quite speechless.
He has been searching for so long but has no clues. Last night, Yuchen just learned that there is such a person as Wan Zhu. How could Yuchen have any clues about Wan Zhu?
"No.
"
Sure enough, it was just as I expected.
But in the next second, Yuchen's next sentence was beyond my expectation, "But, I know where to look.
"
I was shocked.
Although Fu Ming asked the question, he obviously did not expect that Yuchen would actually have a direction for the investigation.
He stood up suddenly and said, "I've been checking for so long, but I don't know where to start? Could you please tell me, where should we start?"
"Secrets from the Ancient Gods.
"As he said that, Yuchen raised his eyes and looked at Ruchen, "Go and call Hu Jinyue and the others, and bring Xiao Siqing as well.
"
"good.
"Liao Ruchen responded subconsciously.
After saying the words, he suddenly realized that his camp had changed and he was no longer one of ours.
He glanced at Fu Ming awkwardly. It wasn't until Fu Ming nodded that he went out to call someone.
Soon, Hu Jinyue, Yun Ling, Qingluan, Qilin and Xiao Siqing all arrived.
Fu Ming asked Yuchen, "Everyone is here, how are you going to check?"
Yuchen turned to me and said, "Take out the "Picture of Sacrifice to Heaven".
"
I nodded, ran back to the room, took out the "Picture of Sacrifice to Heaven" and handed it to Yuchen.
Yuchen opened the book, handed it to Qingluan, and asked, "Qingluan, what is recorded in this book?"
Qingluan's face changed.
He glanced at me first, and the meaning of that look was too obvious.
He was silently asking me why I didn't burn the "Picture of Sacrifice to Heaven"? He clearly said that it was done, and it would be troublesome if the ancient gods knew about it.
Then, he looked at Yuchen and shook his head, "Third Master, I can't say.
The fewer people who know the contents here, the better, as it could lead to death.
"
Yuchen said, "Fu Ming is the rebellious god of the ancient tribe. If we cooperate with him, we have chosen to be the enemy of the ancient god.
We are all enemies anyway, so what else is taboo and cannot be known? Furthermore, Qingluan, do you think why I called Xiao Siqing here?"
I was startled, and at the same time I looked at Yuchen in confusion.
I really don't know why he called Xiao Siqing here, but judging from his tone, it shouldn't be a good thing.
He can't even plot against his own daughter, right?
"Third Master, she is your biological daughter, you can't even plot against her, right?" Qingluan asked what I was thinking.
Yuchen didn't answer, but looked at Qingluan with cold eyes.
After a while, Qingluan compromised, "Third Master, you win.
Xiao Siqin is very talented. She can lay out all the formations in "Picture of Sacrifice to the Heaven". When all the formations are displayed, the secret of this book will naturally be revealed.
Moreover, the continuous formation of ancient formations will definitely attract the attention of the ancient clan.
Rather than setting up an array to attract the ancient gods and have a head-on conflict with us, it would be better for me to tell you everything you want to know now.
We secretly said that maybe we could hide it from the ancient gods for a while, and we could live a few more days.
"
Qingluan took the "Picture of Sacrifice to Heaven" from Yuchen's hand with a depressed look on his face. He put the book on the stone table, opened the first page, and reluctantly said to us, "Just look at one of the formations."
Picture, this is just a formation.
But if you read this book backwards, you will find that there are one or two special characters hidden in each formation in this book. When these characters are connected together, they form a sentence.
"
I don’t know if he did it on purpose, but when he mentioned the critical moment, he suddenly stopped.
"What's that sentence?" Yun Ling asked.
Qingluan took a deep breath, as if he had made great determination, and then continued, "Pangu is dead, take his place.
"
After Qingluan finished speaking, the surroundings immediately fell into a strange silence.
Think about this sentence carefully, it doesn't feel like recording, it is more like one person conveying a message to another person.
Fu Ming was the first to come to his senses. He frowned and said in confusion, "What does it mean that Pangu is dead? Emperor Pangu is obviously alive and well.
Son, when you went to the ancient tribe this time, you should have met Emperor Pangu, right?"
Yuchen did not answer Fu Ming's question, but asked, "Fu Ming, do you know this book? Who wrote it? When did it appear?"
"How do I know who wrote this book? At that time, everyone was cultivating immortality. They would write a book after realizing some skills and experience. There are such books all over the world.
Many immortals practiced following these books and became possessed by demons.
Later, in order to maintain the order of the Three Realms, Emperor Pangu ordered the destruction of these books, and the number of these books that were not known to be effective or not gradually decreased.
"
Fu Ming's words completely solved the doubts in my mind.
Why do the ancient gods recycle and destroy ancient books about them? Because they are concealing information!
Before the source stone resources were occupied by ancient gods, everyone practiced immortality.
So there are books like this all over the world.
What does this mean? This means that if someone wants to use this to send messages, it is very convenient!
Using the method of "Sacrifice to Heaven", you can completely spread the news you want to spread.
Later, Emperor Pangu ordered the destruction of these books, and took back the destruction with very strong means! What does this mean? This means that Emperor Pangu wanted to destroy the information hidden in these books! This means that the current Emperor Pangu was the one who originally delivered the message!
It's scary to think about it carefully, can the current Pangu Emperor still be himself?
Please remember the first domain name of this book:.