Chapter 144 The answer to the creation of the world was beyond Ye Lu's expectation. Ye Lu and the ghost...
This answer was beyond Ye Lu's expectations.
Ye Lu and the ghost scholar tried everything, spiritual awareness, attack, pure strength, or the surroundings. The two wasted countless hours outside and asked the playful people to use their keen five senses to search near the door, but found nothing. The three of them left reluctantly.
After trying so many methods, they still haven't thought of the most basic blood test method.
Now that I think about it, it does hurt.
The gate of Wanyao Valley is obviously for the future heir, who is most likely from the Wan Clan, but the high-level officials of Wanyao Valley cannot be sure that it is from the Wan Clan. Moreover, what if there is a situation where there is no place for burial? The heir can only barely survive, without any spiritual power or consciousness.
Isn't it just the blood test?
Ye Lu figured it out instantly.
Ye Lu took what he heard from Tianshui Lingzhi and turned around to repeat it to the ghost scholar and his two men.
The ghost scholar slapped his forehead and sighed slowly: "We all overlooked this point. I should have thought that the person who passed through the gate might not be a trickster. The Wanyao Valley's myriad tribes must have also thought of this situation. The three of them all thought in the direction of the trickster, but weren't they wrong?"
"The insect corpse has been dead for a few days. Can its blood still be used?" The playful domino covered his mouth and said thoughtfully.
The ghost scholar smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. I always thought that the bug might be useful, so I just stuffed it into the wooden box given by Zhu Hui leader."
The special wooden boxes given by Zhu Hui are also used to keep the strange food fresh, to prevent the strange food from rotting before the strange food caravan arrives.
Although the freshness is not particularly strong.
But the ghost scholar was quick enough to fill it up at the beginning.
Nine times out of ten it still works.
When Ye Luxi's men heard what the ghost scholar said, they slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Ah Gui has always been very reliable.
"Let's go now." The ghost scholar said calmly, "I'm afraid if we wait too long, the blood in the worm will become useless."
"good!"
The two spoke without hesitation.
Generally speaking, they still believe the ghost scholar's words more.
The three of them said goodbye to Qingsong.
Seeing that they were about to leave, Qingsong had no intention of trying to keep them. The Tianshui Ganoderma had already hidden away long ago. He had managed to keep it alive with great difficulty, and it was only because it was brought by his companion. If it were someone else, Qingsong would have used some means to drive them away long ago.
Although the green pine is a strange plant, it has always stood on the top of the mountain.
You see, Yang Teng and Qing Mi Zi can start a fight, and no one of the Gui Shi on the side dares to intercept them. You know that the fighting ability of Gui Zhi is not weak. This world has always been a world where the strong prey on the weak. A high-level like Qing Song will only have more fighting methods.
As soon as the three of them brought it up, Qingsong let the Tianshui Ganoderma return to its own body.
After Qingsong said goodbye to Ye Lu, he went back as well.
The three of them came to a deep pond deep in the mountains behind the heavy hills.
The playful man approached the edge of the pond, staring at the bottomless water below, and said helplessly: "Here we go again, why do I feel like I've been in the water these days?"
People who like to play really don't like going into the water, they always feel wet.
Ye Lu knew that this was the blood instinct of the Hipster, but he was not a bird now, wasn't he a human? He said calmly: "Don't worry, you don't have feathers now, you won't get too wet!"
"Brother Lu, you know that's not what I'm talking about." Xi Mingren said helplessly.
The ghost scholar was even calmer. He didn't even say a word of comfort like Ye Lu did. He said calmly, "You'll get used to it. Why are you so squeamish?"
"Do you still think you are a bird cub?" The ghost scholar glanced at the playful man and said calmly: "Do you think the Taoist master will spoil you?" It is said that there was a time when the playful man completely awakened his bloodline because of a copy.
The good thing was that he saved the other two people and got through the dungeon together. The bad thing was that Xi Mingren was turned into a little bird the size of a palm.
Gray and fluffy, at first glance it doesn't look like a beast cub but more like a chicken.
The playful guy is also good at acting like a spoiled child, and was spoiled to a great extent by the Taoist master during that period of time. He would always stay in the Taoist master's arms from time to time. Now the Taoist master turns a blind eye to this kid, and it is also because of that period of time.
"If you don't go, do you want me to fight against the Taoist priest?" The ghost scholar asked without waiting for the playboy to refute.
Neither of them has much fighting power.
The playful man was speechless. He could not defeat the ghost scholar, so he could only puff up his cheeks in dissatisfaction and go into the water obediently.
Of course he couldn't let Lu Ge put himself in danger.
Ye Lu stood by and let the two guys argue with each other without saying anything. He knew that if he interrupted, the fight would only become more intense.
Xi Mingren jumped into the pool first, followed closely by Ye Lu, the creature from the ghost book. The three of them soon reached the gate at the bottom of the pool. The ghost scholar stepped forward and used his divine thoughts and strange power. The thick and complicated gate gradually turned into a whirlpool barrier.
The three of them entered the barrier.
Soon, Ye Lu and his group arrived at the gate that the group had discovered at the beginning.
The ghost scholar stepped forward, took out a wooden box from his arms, opened the box, and the mysterious force started to work. The insect corpses in the box were gently squeezed, and soon a drop of bright red blood was squeezed out in the shape of a water drop. The ghost scholar waved his hand, and the drop of blood floated to the opposite gate without wind in the air.
The blood drop merged into a particularly protruding piece of stone in the gate.
This was something the ghost scholar had confirmed with the assassin in advance. It was because he pressed this stone that he discovered the door.
The blood merged into the surface of the stone, and soon the blood seeped into the stone and became the same color as the stone.
“Boom!!”
This was followed by a rather deafening sound.
The three of them jumped back quickly and looked at the place again, only to see that the door, which was originally tightly closed, was slowly opening, shaking so much that dust was constantly falling off it.
The ghost scholar closed the wooden box in his hand to prevent the insect corpses from being lost in freshness. He estimated that the insect blood inside could be used two or three more times, so he had to hurry up and search for it, and he had to pay attention to the time.
"Let's go in and take a look first!" Ye Lu spoke first.
Ye Lu was in front, the ghost scholar was in the middle, and Xi ordered his men to cover the rear. The three of them slowly entered the gate.
As soon as you enter the gate.
The first thing that catches your eye is a long corridor with intricate murals carved all around. The murals are rich in colors, as if they had just been painted.
While Ye Lu was moving, he used his talent to detect in front. This large corridor led to underground. It just so happened that his talent as the Son of Taishan God worked underground, so he could detect any danger at the first sight. But it happened that Ye Lu did not feel the danger.
Ye Lu raised his head and carefully examined the murals on the corridor wall.
The mural is very strange, with bugs everywhere, long, thin, short, thick, and weak.
The mural depicts an extremely horrific and disgusting scene.
Not far from the mural are mountains connected to each other. In the sky is a mass of meat that looks like a dark cloud. The meat is black in color, and black blood drips from it from time to time, turning into countless flesh worms.
This black piece of meat that covered the sky and the earth was so huge that the mountains in the distance looked very small against it.
The piece of flesh seemed to be giving birth. Countless insects were born beneath His flesh and grew in the wind. They entangled with each other, and some transformed into mountains and rivers, or into birds and mountain beasts. The thick insects transformed into ferocious beasts, and the thinner ones transformed into walking animals.
The ghost scholar also followed Ye Lu's gaze and looked at the mural. When he saw it, he couldn't help but frown.
"What is this painting about?" The ghost scholar asked with some confusion. To be honest, this mural made people feel uncomfortable rationally. The ghost scholar felt that some divinity was coming from the black mass of flesh in the sky.
Yes, divinity.
It is precisely because the ghost scholar is now a true god that he can be sure that the divinity he feels is genuine, and it is precisely because of this that he is confused.
Ye Lu said calmly: "Nuwa created humans!"
"What?" The ghost scholar was stunned and said in surprise.
"Lord Nuwa, how could it be such a thing?" The ghost scholar said in disbelief. Although he was sure that the divinity was the most magnificent and tolerant he had ever seen in his life, there was no way Lord Nuwa could look like this.
"It's normal. Each race has its own mythology. I'm not saying that this piece of meat is Queen Wa. I'm just saying that this scene is very similar to Queen Wa creating humans."
"You can also call Him Zulong, Mother Goddess, etc. It's all fine."
"Zulong, it looks like a dragon but it's not a dragon, right?"
"This should depict the origin of the myriad races. Look here—" Ye Lu pointed to the fleshy worms that turned into mountains and rivers, some turned into birds and beasts, and some turned into trees and flowers, and explained: "This explains the classification of the myriad races. Some of them are good at moving mountains and filling the sea, some are good at healing, and some are good at fighting with beasts. It's just that they chose to use metaphors in the murals."
"These ten thousand races seem to be very ancient." After reading it, Ye Lu just commented very calmly.
"It should have fought with the human race before, but unfortunately it was defeated." Ximingren knew a lot about mythology. He looked at the black piece of meat in the air and commented.
No matter how many races have myths, as long as they can communicate, the myths will always merge with each other, and only the myths and legends of the winning side can prevail. At present, it seems that the myths of all races are tending to transform into the creation myths of the human race, which means that all races are indeed suppressed by the human race.
The three of them quickly left the corridor and entered a room at the back.
Unexpectedly, the room was opened easily.
The ghost scholar only needed to use the same divine power that had opened the Wanyao Valley before, and the stone door blocking the three people slowly opened.
The ghost scholar and the playful man looked at each other.
"Let's go in and take a look first!" Ye Lu spoke first and went into the stone gate first.
The room behind the stone door is very small, almost the size of an ordinary wing room.
There were all kinds of weapons around the wing room, with swords being the most numerous, followed by knives and other weapons.
What is most eye-catching is not the weapons on the wall or even on the rack.
But...the green sapling in front of him was suppressed by the sword hanging in the air.
"Is this... a strange plant?" The ghost scholar narrowed his eyes and looked at the strange plant suppressed by the sword energy.
From the ghost scholar's perspective, it was very clear that this sword energy could delay the spread of the strange energy to a certain extent, and could also reduce the consumption of strange power by the strange plants.
The sapling was placed in a pot with a subtle array carved on it. The sword energy suppressed it, and almost no strange power emanated from the sapling.
The ghost scholar stepped forward, and the sword in the air wanted to attack him.
The ghost scholar had a calm expression. He turned around and grabbed the spiritual sword that was rushing towards him. The spiritual sword struggled hard but could not break free and could not help but let out a whine.
Finally, it shattered in the hands of the ghost scholar.
Broken into pieces.
The ghost scholar hummed softly.
Afterwards, the ghost scholar reacted and realized that this was normal. It was unknown how long Wan Yao Valley had been dead, and the spirit sword had been suppressing this strange plant, and it had already reached its limit.
I just attacked him again and it was broken.
As the spirit sword shattered, the invisible suppressing barrier was also shattered.
"Hurry, the strange bead!" Ye Lu frowned and said immediately when he saw the strange plant was exposed.
"Come here, I have a strange bead!" Fortunately, Ximingren had it, and he took out the strange bead and handed it to Ye Lu without hesitation.
Ye Lu quickened his speed and attached the strange beads around the strange plant. Once the strange beads were attached, strange power spread all around. The strange plant, which was originally a little listless, absorbed the strange power and became visibly more energetic.
"Okay, I shouldn't die now." Ye Lu breathed a sigh of relief after doing all this.
Ye Lu now had time to carefully observe this strange and unfamiliar plant. The leaves were oval in shape, rich in color, and very small. The rhizome seemed to be woody, so it should be some kind of tree.
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