Throughout the night, Murong Yunqing was chatting with Mo Chen about things about Tianzheng Continent.
Although Mo Chen was not very strong and his knowledge was very limited, Murong Yunqing still found some answers he wanted from Mo Chen's words.
In the Tianzheng Continent, there are three pillars of the human race, the demon race, and the witch race. When Mo Chen mentioned the witch race before, Murong Yunqing had heard a name: Pangu, the ancestor god.
However, at that time, Murong Yunqing was not very familiar with Mo Chen, so in order to avoid the other party becoming suspicious, he did not pursue further questions.
During the course of the night, Murong Yunqing also gradually consciously guided the topics they talked about towards some legends she knew. As expected, Mo Chen, under Murong Yunqing's silent guidance,
, there was no doubt about her origins.
According to Mo Chen, the Wu Clan was transformed from the essence and blood of the ancestral god Pangu. This coincides with the legend that Murong Yunqing knew. It can be seen that there must be a certain relationship between the so-called Tianzheng Continent and Yuanxing.
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Later, Murong Yunqing also gradually discovered some legends circulating on Tianzheng Continent.
It is said that many years ago, the demon clan showed weakness, and the human race and the witch clan almost divided the world equally. During that period, a war broke out between the human race and the witch clan that swept the entire continent.
On both sides of that battle, the leader of the human race was named Ji Xuanyuan, while the leader of the Wu tribe was named Chi You.
That war ended in a tragic victory for the human race, and almost all the elites of the two races perished. It was also at this time that the demon race began to rise, and this formed today's three-legged situation.
After listening to Mo Chen's description, Murong Yunqing became convinced that this place was indeed an ancient battlefield.
Huangdi Xuanyuan's real name was Ji Xuanyuan, and his battle with Chi You created the ancient battlefield.
This is something that everyone in the Chinese cultivation world knows.
As for the ancient battlefield, after tens of thousands of years of changes, it is not enough to have the current name of ‘Tianzheng Continent’.
However, what made Murong Yunqing feel a little strange was that no one had ever told her about this, so she had always thought that there was something wrong with the teleportation array, and even thought that this was not an ancient battlefield several times.
In Murong Yunqing's understanding, since it was a battlefield, it must be a space filled with flames of war and gunpowder smoke, with ruins and ruins everywhere.
What Murong Yunqing didn't know was that she didn't know the situation in the ancient battlefield. This was really an accident. In other words, everyone who came to the ancient battlefield this time, except for her and a few casual cultivators, might
He knows more or less about things in Tianzheng Continent.
The ancient battlefield may be considered mysterious to those ordinary forces, but to the hidden forces that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, or even the four major families with over a thousand years of inheritance, the ancient battlefield is not so mysterious.
Although the ancient battlefield is opened once every twenty years, thousands of years have passed and the ancient battlefield has been opened hundreds of thousands of times. For forces with a certain background, there will be some information about the ancient battlefield.
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Although Murong Yunqing was a member of the Dragon Group at the time, he was actually under Qiu Yue. Moreover, in order not to affect her development, Qiu Yue also handed over the jurisdiction of Linjin City to
She, let her develop freely.
During that time, Murong Yunqing had been carrying out many secret missions of the dragon group in Linjin City and even Taipan Province.
Later, before the start of the elite sword discussion meeting, her mission of escorting Princess Anna had another huge change. As a result, as soon as she returned, she was sent to Ying Tian by Qiu Yue.
Qiu Yue originally thought that Ying Tian would tell Murong Yunqing about the ancient battlefield, but Ying Tian thought that Qiu Yue had already said everything that needed to be said.
As a result, this coincidence caused Murong Yunqing to be completely in the dark about the ancient battlefield.
The most important thing is that Murong Yunqing always thought that his understanding of the ancient battlefield was correct. Therefore, in
Before this, she had never asked anyone for information about the ancient battlefield. The only thing she knew was that she needed to find the transmission array back to the Source Star within a year.
However, through the conversation with Mo Chen, Murong Yunqing also learned a little bit about the affairs of Tianzheng Continent.
Although he didn't know how to find the legendary innate opportunity, Murong Yunqing was not too disappointed. After all, the vitality of the heaven and earth here was far better than that of the Source Star. Even if the so-called opportunity was not found, the speed of cultivation alone was even higher.
It took several years of Yuanxing's work.
After chatting with Mo Chen for a night, the last trace of worry in Murong Yunqing's heart disappeared.
Now that it is confirmed that this is an ancient battlefield, the burden has been greatly reduced for her.
What Murong Yunqing fears most is that this is an unknown space. If this is the case, it means that it will be extremely difficult for her to return to the Source Star again.
Fortunately, God still protects him, Murong Yunqing thought. Looking at the woods that were gradually getting brighter, Murong Yunqing's heart was like a new rising sun, filled with indescribable hope and fighting spirit.
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When the sun rose, the fog in the forest gradually dispersed, and the field of vision became clear enough, Murong Yunqing and Mo Chen headed towards the Monster Forest again.
The Demonic Beast Mountain Range had been peaceful until Murong Yunqing and others walked out of the mountain range and arrived at the market town next to the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, but they had not been attacked even once.
Murong Yunqing naturally wanted peace and quiet along the way. Her injuries had not yet fully recovered, so she would not take action if she could. Otherwise, once the battle broke out and the recovery of her injuries was affected, that would not be what she wanted to see.
Perhaps the impact of that natural change was too great. Not only the monsters and beasts, but in Mo Chen's words, even the people in this small town also lost a lot.
Murong Yunqing, Mo Chen and others entered a tea shop. The tea shop was not large, but there were many people.
Mo Chen seemed to be a regular visitor here. The waiter at the tea shop saw Murong Yunqing and others coming in. After greeting Mo Chen familiarly, he took them to a table by the window on the second floor.
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The people here are almost all warriors who have been in the Monster Mountain Range all year round. From the moment Murong Yunqing entered the tea shop, he felt the unscrupulous and naked eyes looking up and down on his body. This made Murong Yunqing
Qing felt unhappy for a while.
However, other than that, there were no people who came to find trouble without opening their eyes, and Murong Yunqing could only pretend not to see it.
After sitting down, the waiter wiped the table quickly and asked Mo Chen with a smile on his face: "Master Mo, is it the same as usual?"
Mo Chen nodded and signaled the waiter to go down and prepare some food. Then he slowly said to Murong Yunqing: "Miss Murong, where will the girl go next?"
Murong Yunqing shook her head. Now she was unfamiliar with this place. Although she had left the Monster Mountain Range and was sure that the so-called Tianzheng Continent was the ancient battlefield, she had no idea what to do next.
No clue either.
Seeing Murong Yunqing shaking his head, before Mo Chen could say anything, Mo Yi on the side suddenly spoke: "Miss Murong, if you don't have a place to stay now, why don't you come to our Mojiazhuang to stay temporarily?"
After hearing Mo Yi's words, Murong Yunqing's expression remained unchanged, he turned his head slightly, looked into Mo Yi's eyes, and said calmly: "Thank you very much, Mr. Mo, for your kindness. I can just find an inn to stay at."
Hearing Murong Yunqing's straightforward rejection, Mo Yi smiled bitterly in disappointment, but didn't say much.
Taking this opportunity, Murong Yunqing also listened carefully to the discussions in the tea shop, wanting to know more about this continent. However, the people here seemed to have been hanging around in the Monster Mountain Range all year round.
Most of what they talked about was about the Monster Mountain Range.
The most talked about thing is undoubtedly the changes in the weather in the past few days, and the abnormality in the Monster Mountain Range in the past few days.
Through the conversations between these people, Murong Yunqing finally understood
He said that the reason why this town seems to have a small number of people is largely because the beasts in the Monster Mountain Range disappeared collectively, leaving many people to take advantage of the opportunity and all went to the mountains to collect medicinal materials.
In the past, although there were many precious medicinal materials and valuable items in the Monster Mountains, there were many dangers in the Monster Mountains. Many precious herbs were guarded by powerful beasts. If you want to get them, it can be said that it is a difficult task.
There were many difficulties. However, the changes in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range this time undoubtedly gave these people many opportunities. Even Mo Chen and others returned from their trip to the Demonic Beast Mountain Range with great success.
Before going to this tea shop, Murong Yunqing had already followed the three Mo family members to a shop selling medicinal materials. Although Murong Yunqing did not deliberately collect them along the way, she also picked them on the way back.
I bought some and sold them for more than one hundred taels of silver.
The reason why he went to do this was because Murong Yunqing was not familiar with this place.
Having grown up in the secular world of Source Star, she has a deep understanding of the fact that it is difficult to move forward without money. Although Murong Yunqing does not quite understand how much currency quality this money has, but it is better than nothing. Thinking about it, if she is alone, it will be short.
There should be enough time.
After a while, the waiter at the tea shop served a pot of tea and several plates of side dishes. Murong Yunqing tasted it and found that it tasted really good. Although it was not as rich in seasoning as Yuanxing's, the ingredients were really good.
Just when Murong Yunqing's thoughts drifted to that distant hometown, the sound of somewhat difficult footsteps suddenly came from the stairs leading to the second floor of the tea shop.
This burst of footsteps seemed a bit vague and delayed. When the footsteps gradually reached the second floor, Murong Yunqing could clearly see the owner of the footsteps.
It was an old man who looked extremely old. His hair was gray and his face was full of wrinkles. Although the clothes on his body were full of large and small patches, they looked very clean.
The old man's right hand was holding a crutch, and his left hand was holding an erhu. Beside him, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl was helping the old man go upstairs with some difficulty.
The old man's eyes seemed a little cloudy. Murong Yunqing looked carefully and found that the eyes were full of deathly gray and lacked any energy. Combined with the movement of the crutch in the old man's hand to explore the way forward from time to time, Murong Yunqing knew that this man
The old man must be blind.
The little girl followed the blind old man and led the old man to sit down in an empty seat by the window opposite the stairs.
After the blind old man sat down, under Murong Yunqing's somewhat surprised gaze, he began to play the erhu in his hand.
Suddenly, a melodious but sad tune sounded on the second floor of the tea shop.
Murong Yunqing didn't understand music. To put it simply, although she liked singing when she was in school, it was limited to that. She didn't do much research on music and its deeper artistic conception.
But for some reason, at this moment, when she heard this piece of music, a different kind of emotion lingered in her heart and mind.
Murong Yunqing closed her eyes. In the unknown melody, she seemed to hear the shouts of charging soldiers, heard the circling screams of falcons above the bloody rivers, heard families being destroyed, and the city full of white silk.
A trembling sound in the strong wind...
Murong Yunqing heard the story in this piece of music. It told the entire process of a war.
Although Murong Yunqing herself didn't know why she felt this way, as the tune lengthened, she even had the feeling of being there. She felt the tragic death of her comrades around her, and felt the pain coming from deep within her soul.
Roaring everywhere, feeling the endless attachment, but still rushing towards the enemy regardless of his own safety...
However, when she saw the scene after the raging war, with nine rooms out of ten and a city full of white silk, her heart couldn't help but twitch violently.
Just when she was immersed in this extremely sad tune and couldn't extricate herself, the tune suddenly stopped.