Not to mention Helian Xiao, even Meng Xiuyi was shocked.
Helian Xiao's face was full of disbelief: "You, you, you, this is truly heaven-defying!"
Meng Wanwan waved her hand: "Oh dear, this is a map from more than 600 years ago. Take a look for yourselves, the terrain is obviously different from what it is now."
Meng Wanwan handed them the map, and Shangguan Liuyue was the first to finish reading the history book.
He took the map, a look of detachment, as if from another world, subtly appearing between his delicate brows.
This did not escape Meng Wanwan's notice.
"Was it really like this more than 600 years ago?" he said with a smile.
Then he handed the map to Meng Xiuyi.
Meng Xiuyi frowned and said, "I wonder where we are now."
"That's hard to say." Helian Xiao chuckled and directly called out Hong Ge.
Red songs are like spirit beasts, and the forest is their home.
Even though there are some strange things here, it's not too difficult to find your way.
Unless you encounter an extremely ferocious being inside.
As soon as the red song started, it flew towards Meng Wanwan, singing a loud song and swaying its abundant feathers, trying its best to show off in front of Meng Wanwan.
Helian Xiao couldn't bear to look: "Get back here right now!"
Hongge let out a wronged cry before reluctantly flying back into Helian Xiao's hand.
Meng Xiuyi said, "If Young Master Helian's spirit beast can pinpoint a specific location from any two directions, we will be able to find our location."
Two intersecting lines can determine a point. People in the cultivation world cultivate the Great Dao of the mortal realm, so they have this basic common sense.
Meng Wanwan also released the little fox: "You two go together, one spirit beast and one direction."
But in his heart, he asked Niannian, "Niannian, are you capable? What is your current strength?"
Hong Ge's strength is due to the contract between her and Helian Xiao, and she is at least at the Golden Core stage, but Nian Nian is different from ordinary spirit beasts.
Niannian said, "Master, don't worry. Although I'm not very strong, I can be non-physical, so no one can catch me."
Meng Wanwan was finally relieved.
Then send the two spirit beasts flying in two different directions and instruct them to record two distinctive landmarks along the route.
Even though the landscape of this region has undergone tremendous changes, it is impossible to leave no clues at all.
After the two spirit beasts left, the four of them found a place to sit down and wait.
Meng Wanwan whispered, "I wonder if Lanqiao is here."
--
In the forest, a person stood quietly in a dark cave.
He was wearing a black robe that was tattered beyond recognition, and a straw hat on his head.
He held a long sword in his right hand, the tip of which pointed to the ground, and blood slid down the blade.
There were two people lying in front of him. They were already unable to move, but they were still trying to retreat frantically.
Their eyes were filled with fear.
Because they could see that this person was full of murderous aura.
The sword in his hand was not a longsword made of special metal, but a bone sword.
On the bone sword, besides the dripping blood, there was also swirling black energy.
"Demon... Demon race... Demon race..."
The person referred to as a demon stopped in his tracks, seemingly not understanding what he meant.
But it was only for a moment, and then we continued walking forward.
The bone sword was raised gently, aimed at their throats, and the man spoke.
"Who sent you?"
The person on the ground shrank their pupils. Suddenly, the two looked at each other, and spiritual energy surged freely in the cave.
They're going to self-destruct.
The person in the cloak smiled: "I've seen you before."
He'd seen this trick before.
With a slash of the longsword upwards, a pile of rocks fell from the top of the cave, burying the two men who were about to self-destruct.
Then he plunged his longsword into the ground, and a fierce aura formed countless snakes that burrowed into the mound of earth.
Until, the person inside fell silent.
The man stood there stunned for a while before asking in confusion, "Thirty... thirty-eight, thirty-nine, thirty... no, forty."
Ah! So, he has already killed forty members of the Han family.
He turned his head and slowly walked out of the cave.
The air was filled with the stench of the Han family.
He sighed softly.
"So tired."
He turned and looked in one direction. Not far from here, there were four people sitting on a tree resting. A little girl had made a swing out of a vine and was swinging back and forth, her little feet bobbing up and down, which was very cute.
"baby……"
His voice was low and hoarse, perhaps because he hadn't spoken in a long time, but one could still hear the excitement and loneliness in his tone.
He touched his right wrist, where a bracelet made of fruit pits was located.
Then, he turned and left.
--
Meng Wanwan even doubted whether her judgment was wrong. She asked Helian Xiao, "Has Han Fei changed her ways? I thought she would definitely send someone to kill me."
Helian Xiao was holding a stone statue and looking at it when he heard this, and he laughed: "Don't think she's a kind person. This killing move, though late, is coming. Just you wait and see."
Two hours have passed since the two spirit beasts left, and it's unclear when they'll return. Meng Wanwan thought for a moment and said, "Shall we discuss our next step?"
Helian Xiao looked at her: "You have something on your mind?"
Meng Wanwan took out a large rock from her storage bag. It was about the same height as her and about six feet wide.
It's square and has a pretty smooth surface; you can tell it's ready to be cut.
Helian Xiao was shocked: "How do you have everything?"
Meng Wanwan looked on expectantly: "Ah, these are the leftovers from building the house in the painting last time. Come on, whoever has good handwriting can help engrave the history of this place. The Han family's purpose in coming here is definitely not pure, so why don't we give them some clues?"
Meng Xiuyi said, "I'll do it."
“Let me do it,” Shangguan Liuyue suddenly said, smiling knowingly. “I suspect you’re planning something big. If so, do it thoroughly.”
After saying that, he waved his fan at the stone, and earthen-colored characters were carved out on the stone.
Meng Wanwan was stunned.
Looking at the words on the stone, she wondered if she had really become illiterate.
After observing for a while, Meng Xiuyi asked, "Is it the former Xuan Body?"
The Qianxuan script is a type of script used in some ancient books before the war between gods and demons.
During the war between gods and demons, ancient books were severely damaged, with only some families and sects with profound heritage managing to preserve some.
I never expected this person could write.
Shangguan Liuyue raised an eyebrow: "You actually know about the former Xuan Body?"
Meng Xiuyi smiled and said, "I saw this font in the books in my family when I was young."
Shangguan Liuyue: "Oh? It seems Fellow Daoist Meng also comes from a family with a strong academic background?"
Meng Xiuyi regained her calm expression and said, "They were just an ordinary mortal family, but unfortunately, they have long since vanished into the mortal world."
His words were calm, devoid of any emotion.
However, Shangguan Liuyue knew that this was not the truth.
He was only sixty years old. How could a mortal family that could collect ancient books on the pre-mystic body have been wiped out in the mortal world so quickly?
Unless something unexpected has happened.
However, he didn't ask any questions, but instead asked Meng Wanwan, "Where should I put it?"
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