Chapter 280 The Ancestral Cemetery of Zhuge Family, Yaolong Ridge
I have to say that this woman Mu Sixuan is extremely shrewd. I have never met her, but she can actually recognize me.
I glanced at her and rejected her.
But what she said next made my heart move.
Mu Sixuan said calmly: "If I guess correctly, you are going to Yaolong Ridge."
As soon as Mu Sixuan finished speaking, I was stunned and asked, "How do you know?"
"It's very simple. You, a group of people, come all the way and face the southeast. In that direction, besides Yaolong Ridge, is there any other place that you can like?"
Mu Sixuan's judgment ability is far beyond that of ordinary people. After only a short time of contact, he has already analyzed our destination.
Seeing my hesitation, Mu Sixuan continued: "Young Lord Eternal, you decide whether to take me with you or not, but what I want to tell you is that among the five tribes, the one closest to Yaolong Ridge is our Mu tribe.
, about the secrets of Yaolong Ridge, maybe I know more than you..."
Yes, Mu Sixuan’s words completely moved me.
I couldn't tell that this young beauty with short hair actually had such extraordinary judgment ability. I didn't hesitate at that moment, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth and said: "Welcome Miss Mu to join."
The corners of Mu Sixuan's mouth raised, showing a proud smile. She didn't even look at me, and walked directly to Yueyao and Su Jin's queue.
Within a few minutes, these women had become familiar with each other. Mu Sixuan suddenly told a joke, which made Su Jin and Shi Ying tremble...
Zhou Xiaoshe and I looked at each other, rolled our eyes involuntarily, and murmured: "We have met our opponent..."
In this way, Mu Sixuan, who was rescued by us halfway, easily joined the team with her sharp tongue, and we are honored to have gathered four beauties with completely different personalities.
Su Jin and I met on the way to Banished Mountain. What she misses the most is the Blood Compass on my body. She usually likes to tease, but once sparks arise from teasing, she is extremely serious. What's terrible is that her...
Her charming eyes are like electric discharge, and her whole body exudes a mature temperament. She is the oldest, but she is only in her early thirties, which is the golden age of women. It can be said that her words are touching and her smile is charming.
Shi Ying, with her natural wheat-colored skin and her wild eyes, reveals a stubbornness far beyond that of an ordinary woman. In her words, she and I have a different hatred. Sooner or later, she will definitely break my bones.
It's ashes, but her resentment towards me seems to have dissipated a lot compared to before. Every day, I worry about whether she will fall in love with me for a long time. After all, I am so handsome...
Yueyao, an iceberg beauty, is two or three years older than me. As the leader of the Yuezhi tribe, she seems aloof, but she has an inextricable relationship with me, and this time she will follow me.
When I go to Yaolong Ridge, I always feel that she seems to have her own little plans.
As for Mu Sixuan, who finally joined the team, she is a completely ghostly elf. She is about the same age as me, but her thoughts are so meticulous that it makes people shudder. Especially her red cherry mouth, she spits out lotus flowers when she speaks. When she opens her mouth,
Zhou Xiaoshe, who has always been talkative, kept silent and was no match for her.
The four women have their own thoughts, but they seem to be quite harmonious so far. Along the way, in the vast white ice and snow, these four beauties added a bit of beauty to our journey.
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As we go southeast, there is more and more snow, and the rice dumplings become surprisingly rare.
After driving for several days, we came across two groups of rice dumplings, both of which were in small quantities. Zhou Xiaoshe and I handled them with almost no effort.
As for Zhuge Yushu, he was forcibly held back by Monk Zhangzhi. In the past few days, under the careful care of Monk Zhangzhi, Brother Mu's wounds healed quickly, and his face seemed to have returned to its paralyzed face...
After the seventh day, we finally arrived at the border of Yaolong Ridge.
And I heard from Mu Sixuan that this place used to be the habitat of her Mu clan, but then one day, I don’t know what happened, not a blade of grass grew here, and every night, I could always hear bursts of weird noises that were like thunder.
, red blood could often flow out of the ground here behind, which made the entire Mu clan panic. In the end, the then leader of the Mu clan simply moved away with the entire tribe, and there has been no human habitation here since.
In addition to the past events Mu Sixuan mentioned, I glanced at Shi Ying who looked complicated next to me. I had heard that twenty years ago, Shi Yan, the leader of the Shi tribe, confidently led Bai Bai
More than a few warriors from their own tribe entered Yaolong Ridge from here, but not long after, Shi Yan escaped covered in blood. None of the more than a hundred warriors from the Shi clan survived, but strangely, Shi Yan
However, they brought back a baby girl. From then on, no one from the Five Clan tribe set foot on Yaolong Ridge.
The baby girl Shi Yan brought back was Shi Ying. But what puzzles me is that all the hundreds of warriors Shi Yan brought back were wiped out. Where did the baby girl Shi Ying come from?
Come?
My mind is full of doubts, and I feel that there are too many secrets and dangers buried in this mysterious Demon Dragon Ridge!
But this time, I have to go for it no matter what, just for Luoluo and for all the survivors of the Five Tribes...
I looked forward and saw a vast expanse of white ahead. In addition to the snow, there was also a strange fog in the air. Normal people know that snow and fog are two weather conditions that are difficult to coexist, but in this
In Yaolong Ridge, they blend together perfectly. There is fog in the snow, and snow is hidden in the fog.
The group of people all stared ahead, which was the restricted area of life in the hearts of everyone in the Five Clan tribe, and was also the holy land in the eyes of the Zhuge Clan.
Zhuge Yushu stared expressionlessly at Yaolong Ridge filled with snow and mist, with a trace of absence in his deep eyes.
Upon seeing this, Mu Sixuan explained: "It is said that after a peerless genius from the Zhuge Yi family died, he was carried into Yaolong Ridge. Later, the direct descendants of the Zhuge Yi family would use their last bit of life force before they died.
Walking into Yaolong Ridge alone."
I was startled. I didn't expect that Zhuge Yushu and his family still had this tradition.
"So, this Yaolong Ridge can be regarded as Brother Mu's ancestral tomb?" I joked.
Just as I finished speaking, suddenly, a majestic and ear-splitting strange sound came from the Yaolong Ridge filled with snow and mist.
That voice seemed to come from ancient times, with a touch of endless vicissitudes, but if you listen carefully, it also seemed to come from a giant beast that had been imprisoned for a long time, with a chilling sense of coercion...