I twitched the corners of my lips and thought, now do you know why I didn't let Hu Jinyue help me look through ancient books? With his IQ, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to distinguish what are useful clues.
Seeing our reaction, Hu Jinyue asked in confusion, "Am I wrong? During the reign of the ancient gods, writing had not yet been invented, and they could not record it, so there are no books about them now."
What Hu Jinyue said is reasonable and well-founded.
I looked at him and said, "Hu Jinyue, the ancient gods are still alive. As early as when writing appeared, they were able to record the living ones in writing. Furthermore, the ancient gods are the creation gods, and they have unique
Their own civilization, even if human writing was not invented, they still have their own written records. And history is written by future generations..."
Take human beings as an example. After the fall of the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty will compile and improve the history books of the Ming Dynasty. Some things happened in the Ming Dynasty, but there were no records at the time. As long as someone passed down the incident, by the time of the Qing Dynasty, this incident would be
It might appear in the book.
The same goes for the history of the ancient gods. As long as someone has witnessed what happened to the ancient gods, and as long as it is passed down, it will be recorded in a book. Whether it is a legend or a fact, because the ancient gods have survived enough
It has been a long time, so there must be more stories about them. But the fact is that there are a bunch of ancient books, and only one dragon-slaying battle has records of ancient gods. This is too abnormal.
After the devil reminded me, I finally calmed down.
I looked at the Demon King and said, "There is no record of the ancient gods. There is only one possibility, and that is that the ancient gods destroyed all the books about them." It was very deliberate, as if to erase their existence.
The Demon King nodded and looked at me with bright eyes, "So, little junior sister, it's useless for you to read the book. The ancient gods don't allow their legends to be spread. Where do they live? Such important information is in the book.
It’s even more impossible.”
But why? I have never been exposed to it before, so I have never thought about it. Now that I have a little understanding, I have discovered the weirdness of the ancient gods. They are the creation gods and they are heroes. Why should heroes be afraid that others will know their stories?
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I don't understand. But now is not the time to think about this. I frowned and my mind was in confusion, "If there are no clues about the ancient gods in the ancient books, then how should we contact Yuchen..."
Before I finished speaking, a light suddenly flashed in my mind.
When I reacted, I wished I could raise my hand and slap myself twice. How could I forget such an important thing!
I swallowed the pill, then got up and ran to my room.
"Xiao Linxi!" Yun Ling didn't know what was happening and hurriedly chased him out.
Hu Jinyue was also chasing after her, "It's over, it's over, my little brother Ma finally collapsed and went crazy because he felt sorry for the third master."
I ignored them, ran all the way back to my room, and then flipped through the room to find the "Picture of Sacrifice to the Sky" that I had taken out from the Demon King's private vault. Jiu Feng Diji once said that Emperor Zuwu had been looking for "The Picture of Sacrifice to Heaven".
The book "Picture of Sacrifice to the Sky". The ancient gods do not allow their information to be circulated to the outside world. So the "Picture of Sacrifice to the Sky" that has been searched for by the ancient gods, will there be records about the ancient gods in this book?
"Xiao Linxi, what kind of book is this?" Yun Ling asked me doubtfully when she saw that I went back to the room just to find a book.
I put the book on the table, opened it, and then told Yun Ling about Emperor Wuzu's search for this book.
The book "Pictures of Sacrifice to Heaven" is as its name suggests. The book is full of formation diagrams, and only diagrams. There is not even a text introduction next to the formation diagrams. Moreover, each formation is extremely complicated, and I have never seen any of them.
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Hu Jinyue came over and said, "Brother Ma, this is a formation atlas. There is not a single word in it. How can there be any information about ancient gods?"
I frowned and said nothing.
Yun Ling turned to Hu Jinyue and said, "Hu Jinyue, go and call Qingluan. Qingluan is good at ancient formations. He may know the formations in the book."
Qingluan can even repair the Demon-Sealing Formation, which shows that she is very knowledgeable about ancient formations.
A glimmer of hope arose in my heart. This book might be the last hope for us to contact Yuchen.
Qingluan was brought by Hu Jinyue, along with Qilin and Xiao Sixing.
Little Siqin is cute and has a sweet mouth, while Qilin has a childish temperament and likes to play with little Siqin. Although they have not been together for a long time, the two have become playmates who have been together forever, and they are tired of being together wherever they go.
Xiao Siqing was riding on Qilin's neck. She got off Qilin's neck only after she entered the house and saw me.
"No need to come down," Qilin was still a little unhappy, "Xiao Siqing, all your mother's thoughts are on your father right now, so she has no time to care about us. We can play whatever we want. If she scolds you for this,
Let's go out and play without letting her see us."
"Mom won't scold me," Xiao Si said in a sweet voice, "Brother Qilin, I came down just to read the contents of the book clearly. If my brother is not around, I am the only one who can help my mother. I also want to
make an effort."
Qilin rubbed the top of little Siqin's hair and said dotingly, "My little Siqin is a beautiful person with a kind heart."
She worked hard to save her father, could this be related to kindness? Qilin took it seriously as a bottomless compliment.
I didn't have much thought about them. After taking a look at them, I turned to look at Qingluan.
Qingluan's eyes lit up when he saw the "Picture of Sacrifice to the Sky". He studied ancient formations, and now that he saw a booklet of ancient formations that had been lost for a long time, Qingluan could hardly conceal the excitement in his heart.
He read very carefully. He stared at the first page of the book for a full hour. In the end, Hu Jinyue couldn't help but call him, and he came back from his immersion.
"Qingluan, I didn't call you here to ask you to do research. Please tell us quickly, do these formation diagrams have anything to do with the ancient gods?" Hu Jinyue asked.
I looked at Qingluan nervously, waiting to hear the answer.
Qingluan slowly shook his head under my gaze, "This formation diagram is indeed an ancient formation. It has been lost long ago and is very precious. But what does the formation diagram have to do with ancient divine powers? The only connection between the two is these.
The picture may be handed down from ancient gods, what else could it be."
The light in my eyes went out. These were just drawings, there was no hidden information.
Seeing my disappointment, Hu Jinyue frowned and said, "Qingluan, it's too early for you to draw conclusions now. You only saw one formation diagram. You can read all the subsequent drawings before talking."
As she spoke, Hu Jinyue raised her hand and turned the page.
Qingluan asked Hu Jinyue to be gentle while lowering his head to observe the formations in the book.
The second page, the third page... turned over page after page. When he saw the fourth formation diagram, Qingluan's expression suddenly changed.
I caught the change in his expression and quickly asked, "Qingluan, did you discover something?"
Qingluan did not speak, but turned the book faster, and after turning it over, he would turn it back again to compare, as if to confirm something. By the time he finished reading the entire book, Qingluan's face had turned pale.
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His eyes widened with horror, "Little Fairy Girl, you'd better burn this book."