Hearing Tang Ming's words, Chu Yao glared at him expressionlessly.

He himself doesn't know these things, so how does he know them?

It seems that Ren Lingxiao and Tang Ming must have checked me over and over again, including my parents.

But at this critical juncture, what does he mean by saying this?

"What do you want to say? Just say it."

After a moment of silence, Chu Yao asked directly.

Too lazy to beat around the bush with him.

Tang Ming smiled.

"I didn't mean to say anything. I just mentioned it casually because someone had rumored that your father had obtained some extraordinary opportunity in this misty mountain range."

Um?

This made Chu Yao stunned again.

He himself had never heard of this kind of "rumor", and the information he knew was actually less than that of an outsider.

Just thinking about it makes me drunk.

But what chance is there?

Even if there was, my father never told me.

Now he is missing and I don’t know anything.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

However, after considering it, Chu Yao replied like this.

Without paying any more attention to them, he took Lu Zhenhua and Xiao Zhan and walked into the fog first.

The visibility in the misty mountains is very low, less than three meters, and it is very quiet inside, which makes people feel inexplicably scared.

Chu Yao felt that the gravity here seemed to be lower than outside, but not much lower, at most 20%.

When walking, I feel a little light and fluttery.

There are towering trees around me.

There is green grass under your feet.

Some small purple flowers are in bloom, and wisps of mist are continuously spewing out from the stamens, like a dangerous place where monsters roam.

Chu Yao had read the map introduction before, and the terrain here was very interesting.

There is magma and many hot springs deep underground. The altitude is high, but there are many valleys, which often form a beautiful scene with snow-capped mountains next to it and hot springs at the feet.

According to the Geography of Small World No. 0356, before it was discovered by humans, this place was the holy spring baptism site of the Yuling tribe.

Only by frequently baptizing and soaking in the holy spring can the wings develop quickly.

However, these hot springs contain a lot of toxins and are completely unsuitable for human soaking.

Chu Yao had a strange feeling in his heart at this moment.

seem……

Tang Ming deliberately brought me in this direction.

It was news to everyone that he had a pair of wings from the Feather Spirit Clan.

and……

Do you want to go take a dip?

Holy spring water is bad for people, but good for wings?

So, for me, having wings on my body, does it mean more advantages than disadvantages or more disadvantages than advantages?

…

Relying on the compass, we walked forward in the misty mountains. After about an hour of climbing upwards, we finally reached the top of the first hill.

There was a cloud of mist above.

There was also a vast expanse of white under my feet.

Looking into the distance, you can see the endless and looming outlines of mountains.

It makes people feel like being in a fairyland.

There is a huge platform on the top of the mountain, at least as big as the playgrounds of several martial arts schools, and it should have been leveled by humans.

There were also outposts and field hospitals built on it, but they have long been abandoned. Everything that can be moved has been moved away, leaving only a huge monument with at least several thousand names densely carved on it.

Chu Yao stopped silently in front of the monument.

Looking at the line of inscription written in a flamboyant style on the far right side of the monument, it is like an epitaph.

——When the body dies, the spirit becomes a ghost, and the soul becomes a heroic ghost.

These fourteen words inexplicably had a wonderful artistic conception, which made Chu Yao feel a sense of majesty.

"This monument was erected by your father. It is said to have been meticulously arranged to connect with the earthly energy of this mountain, soothing and nourishing the countless heroic spirits with its boundless earthly energy."

Tang Ming appeared behind him again at some point and spoke softly.

After a pause, he spoke again.

"I've also heard from others that your father excels in the study of the occult and has unique attainments in feng shui, ghosts, and gods. He's erected many monuments over the years and is said to be researching a method to transform dead warriors into ghost soldiers."

Chu Yao glanced at him, his mouth twitching, and he remained silent.

I really don't know how to respond to this.

Chu Yao suddenly felt that his father was really a weirdo and he knew nothing about him.

I used to think he was just an ordinary soldier on the front line, but after arriving in the small world, I thought he was a fierce general. And now, the already vague image has become even more mysterious.

Chu Yao even suspected that the crystal core of the system in his body was also given by his father.

My father may already fully understand the function of this crystal core.

But he didn't say it.

Then what am I?

It seemed that he was more like a chess piece in his hands than his son.

He was looking down at himself from a very high latitude. He was confused and knew nothing, so he just kept walking forward with his head down.

I don't know if it's under his control.

This feeling made Chu Yao feel inexplicably irritated. He took a last look at the monument and continued walking forward.

…

Xiao Zhan and Lu Zhenhua followed.

"He's right."

"I've heard similar things from my father. He said that Lord Chu is a learned man with a perfect plan. He's currently playing a very large chess game, but no one knows how big the chessboard is or how many pieces there are, except him."

As they walked, Xiao Zhan suddenly spoke.

Um?

Chu Yao frowned and turned to look at him.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but ask, "What else did you say?"

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