Rong Miao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This junior brother Wuyoufeng is really a talent.
After waving his hand to wave the person away, Rong Miao turned around and entered the prayer tower.
This blessing tower has been passed down for thousands of years. It is not just a symbol placed in the palace, nor is it just a tool used by the royal family to inform them.
In this prayer tower, there are also classics and manuscripts passed down by the Rong family for thousands of years. It is located in the attic at the highest point of the prayer tower. Only the Rong family can enter and exit this attic. But there is one thing, the things in the attic can only be placed in the prayer tower. Once
If you leave the prayer tower, it will self-destruct.
Although he didn't understand why his ancestors arranged it like this, Rong Miao could only abide by it and honestly went to the attic to look for things left by his ancestors, hoping to find clues.
These days, Rong Miao has been looking through the classics and manuscripts collected by his ancestors in the attic. It was not until he was interrupted by Zhang Xu that he saw that five years before his death, his great-grandfather accidentally entered a swamp west of Qiyue Kingdom.
They found themselves in an abandoned stone house, which looked like a ruins. However, my great-grandfather did not identify what the ruins were at that time, and even later he gradually could not remember the general appearance of the ruins.
All he knew was that there was a huge ink-colored symbol in the stone house he entered. The symbol seemed to have another dimension, and it would make people feel dizzy after looking at it for a long time. My grandfather wrote in his note: "I stared at it for less than a moment, and I felt that the ground was turning around.
When I woke up, there were no traces of the stone house and it was never seen again."
Originally this was just a legendary experience of his great-grandfather. What really caught Rong Miao's attention was the symbols recorded on the notebook after this paragraph of text.
The shape of the symbol looks like an ancient text, and it also looks like the shape of an animal head. The most important thing is that this symbol is almost exactly the same as the last unintelligible character recorded on the bamboo slip.
On the page after the symbol, there is a small note written by Rongmiao's great-grandfather, which seems to have been added later. It reads: "I have spent several years, but I can't forget it. I traveled all over the north and south to search for this picture, and finally got some clues.
Here. My time is running out. If anyone in the future generations can know, don’t forget to tell me: This picture is the totem of the Shen Tong clan, which is called the celestial talisman. In ancient language, the sky appears, the blue dragon emerges, and the stars change. I
That’s all I know, I’m ashamed!”
Rong Miao copied this paragraph into the jade slip he carried with him, and carefully traced the pattern of the Tianji Talisman bit by bit. He checked it several times to make sure it was accurate before going to look for his grandfather and father's.
Notes.
At this time, in the prime minister's house, Zhang Xu was reporting to his father how he met Rong Miao.
Zhang Yinguo listened attentively and finally asked: "Did our ancestors say anything else?"
Zhang Xu shook his head, "I just asked my son how he knew it and why he wanted to tell her, nothing else."
Zhang Yinguo raised his brows little by little.
This reaction was too calm.
"It seems that what this ancestor told you before is true," Zhang Yinguo continued as Zhang Xu's eyes became slightly panicked, "I'm afraid she is determined not to care about our Qiyue Kingdom anymore."
After hearing this, the tip of Zhang Xu's nose trembled, and his eyes turned red. There was a despair about impending disaster in his eyes: "Then, what should we do? What should we do?"
Zhang Yinguo looked at his pampered little son with a headache, turned his eyes away and scolded: "Zhang Xu! Why do you, such a dignified man, cry and cry all day long? What do you look like!"
"Dad, this is not a trivial matter. My son, my son is afraid. If our ancestors really don't care about us, we Qiyue will really have no way to survive!"
Having seen the power of the surrounding countries, and seeing Rong Miao's Immortal methods in resolving civil strife, Zhang Xu had long lost all confidence in the national power of Qiyue Kingdom. Therefore, Zhang Yinguo's judgment at this time depends on Zhang Xu.
In Xu's ears, it was a prophecy of the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family.
"What are you afraid of!" Zhang Yinguo looked at the scorching sun outside the window, very calmly, and said calmly: "Man can conquer the sky, not to mention that even if the ancestor is an immortal, he can't escape the character of human!"
"What do you mean, father?" Zhang Xu said timidly.
Zhang Yinguo glared at Zhang Xu with hatred, gritted his teeth and patted Zhang Xu on the head: "She wants to leave Qi Yue behind, let's make her willingly carry Qi Yue up again!"
"How to do it?" Zhang Xu asked impatiently.
"There will be a way," Zhang Yinguo touched the ring on his hand, his eyes full of calculation. Zhang Xu folded his arms, lowered his head and silently took a few steps back.