Chapter 882: Fell into the tomb (3 more)

In the sea of ​​fire, there seems to be no end.
Mu Qingge followed Xuxu into the fire pit, only to discover that inside, except for the outer layer, which was the sea of ​​fire, there was actually a bottomless abyss under the fire.
In the abyss, there was a trace of cold air, and it was icy, in sharp contrast with the sea of ​​fire above.
Not far from her is Xuxu who was knocked into a coma. When she fell into the flames, there seemed to be some life-saving baby on her body that saved her life, but she was also embarrassed.
Mu Qingge's eyes shone sharply and rushed towards Xuxu.
When approaching, she grabbed Xuxu's shoulder clothes and lifted her in front of her. Mu Qingge supported his body with spiritual power, turned around, and flew towards the entrance of the cave.
Of course, just as they were about to cross the sea of ​​fire, a tongue of fire hit Mu Qingge.
In a hurry, Mu Qingge wrapped Xuxu's body with the white bone demon flame, and sent her out forcefully, while she herself was attacked by the tongue of flames and landed again and again, toward the bottom of the abyss.
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On the ground, the fight continued.
However, Tian Luojun and Lin Xuanfeng obviously lost to Old Man Long Sheng, and were embarrassed by him.
The five Ji Yaohua looked at the fighting of the three, and even felt that Elder Long Sheng deliberately tortured them, so they didn't let them die happily.
At this moment, Xu Xu was thrown out.
When she just rushed out of the fire and appeared on the giant pit, Yao Xinghai quickly picked her up.
Elder Long Sheng has been paying attention to the situation on the side of the giant pit. When he saw his granddaughter came out, he no longer wasted time. He directly smashed Tian Luojun's head with his dragon head stick, and even smashed Lin Xuanfeng with a backhand blow. The Dantian directly killed two people.
The two old monsters who had been famous for a long time, and their grievances were inseparable, died in the tomb of the gods, and died in the hands of the old man Long Sheng.
This battle made Ji Yaohua's five hearts uneasy.
That kind of battle is not something the five of them can intervene.
Killing Tian Luojun and Lin Xuanfeng, Old Man Long Sheng quickly came to Xu Xu. The speed was nothing like a crooked and weak old man.
"Xu Xu!" Old Long Sheng said nervously.
Yao Xinghai took Xuxu's pill, and soon she woke up quietly.
"Grandpa..." Seeing the familiar relatives again, Xu Xu couldn't help his nose sore, and plunged into the arms of Old Man Long Sheng.
Elder Long Sheng also patted her back, softly comforting: "It's okay, it's okay. With grandpa, it's okay." This looks completely different from the old man who killed her.
The pictures of the grandfather and grandson who were there for the rest of their lives made Ji Yaohua very uncomfortable.
They stood aside, watching this scene with cold eyes, and they were concerned about Mu Qingge's safety. Even if they saw Xuxu, they were sure that Mu Qingge was not dead, but they still couldn't rest assured for those who didn't see her.
"Senior, let the granddaughter's life, but Qingge got his life in exchange for it." After a while, Ji Yaohua couldn't help saying.
Xu Xu stopped crying and looked at them with tears in his eyes. Elder Long Sheng also restrained his emotions and said to the five of them: "If the girl can throw Xuxu up, it means it’s okay. The old man promised her and won’t regret it. From now on, I will be with you all the way until I'll talk to that girl doll."
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Mu Qingge stood on the ground, looked around, and slapped the dust on his body.
Here, it seems to be another cemetery.
Mu Qingge looked around and saw many tombstones. The tombs here are not much different from the outside world. They are all graves and tombstones.
Mu Qingge looked up and found that the sky here was like a well, and only a circular sky could be seen. And here, it was red mud, all around it as if it had been smoked by flames, with a hot breath.
There are not many tombs here, so roughly, there are only twenty or thirty.
Mu Qingge sniffed, and the tip of her nose was surrounded by a sulfur-like smell, which made people very uncomfortable.
‘Those fires seem to be different. Mu Qingge said in his heart. Her body was transformed into a body of different fire by Yuan Yuan, with fire spirit roots. Ordinarily, it is not afraid of fire. However, those tongues of fire just now contained a kind of heavenly might, which prevented her from approaching, as if the fire could easily penetrate her defenses.
If ordinary people come down, I'm afraid it will really be wiped out like this.
"If you come, you will be at ease." Mu Qingge was calm. She muttered to herself and walked to the tombs.
It's very clean here, as if no one has been here for a long time.
When this thought flashed through Mu Qingge's heart, she was taken aback, laughed and shook her head, slandering in her heart: "The tomb of the gods has not been opened for a long time, naturally no one has been here. ’
Of course, she was also strange in her heart.
Why is the cemetery here so strange, inhaling the air in the nose, it seems to be burning.
Mu Qingge walked to the nearest tomb and saw the content on the tombstone
"Xihai Shenlu, the tomb of Emperor Yan Zhuxing." Mu Qingge whispered the content on the stone tablet. "Monarch Yan Zhu Xing, his ten-year-old cultivation base broke through the sixth level of the Spirit Void Realm, his talents were revealed..."
On the monument is the life of the person in the tomb.
After reading it, Mu Qingge roughly knew who was buried here.
In the tombstone, the groove that filled the godhead was already empty. Above, there was still some red dust accumulated.
Mu Qingge stretched out his hand and wiped it gently in the groove, the red dust attached to her fingertips with a scorching breath. Mu Qingge rubbed his fingertips to remove the red dust. He whispered, "It seems that a long time ago, his godhead was taken away."
Without staying in front of the tomb, she continued to walk forward.
Walking to the second tombstone, she looked at the content on the tombstone. "South China Sea God Lu, Emperor Yan..."
The third tombstone
"North Sea God Lu, Huojun..."
The fourth tombstone
"East Sea God Lu, Lord Huo..."
The fifth tombstone... the sixth tombstone...
In a blink of an eye, Mu Qingge had already passed ten tombstones. The content of the monument and the title of the deceased made her a kind of guesswork.
"Could it be that this cemetery is dedicated to the burial of the of the Four Seas, Lu Zhongxiu, who is related to fire?" Mu Qingge guessed.
On these tombs, some godheads have been taken away, and some godheads are still retained.
However, Mu Qingge didn't move anything.
Because these gods are not her goal. And she wanted to help Mei Zizhong find a godhead, and when she saw this cemetery, she had an idea in her heart.
"Since there is a cemetery dedicated to burying practitioners of the fire department, is there also a cemetery dedicated to burying alchemists?" Mu Qingge felt that Mei Zizhong is an alchemist, and it is best to find the godhead of the alchemist. The match will be higher.
Suddenly, when she walked past a tomb, Mu Qingge seemed to feel a certain kind of traction in her blood, making her stop.
She frowned slightly, feeling the sensation in her blood.
That kind of traction made her turn her head and focus on the tombstone beside her.
That tombstone is not old. It reads a line of words ‘West Sea God Lu, the tomb of Sang Zhizun. With heavenly fire refining, the supreme aspires, and the world surrenders. ’
"Sang? Refining equipment?" Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, she seemed to understand where the traction in the blood came from.
"Here, is it the tomb of the ancestor of the Sang nationality?" Mu Qingge was a little unsure. As long as it was, it would be too coincidental. If she hadn't fallen here, she would have missed this tomb.
Standing here, she couldn't help but think about whether she was blocked by the tongue of flame and landed here, whether it was the spirit of the ancestor of the Sang tribe and arranged it deliberately.
"God!" Mu Qingge's gaze fell into the groove on the tombstone.
In that groove, the godhead belonging to the owner of the tomb was very quiet, with a trace of blood red in the crystal. A faint light enveloped the entire tombstone with a sacred atmosphere.
Mu Qingge raised his hand, stretched out his fingers, and slowly landed on the godhead.
As soon as he touched it, the light on the godhead flickered. Immediately afterwards, the blood-red color in the godhead drilled out of the godhead, penetrated directly into Mu Qingge's fingers, and quickly merged into her bloodline along the arm.
This scene made Mu Qingge a little surprised, but did not retract his hand.
Because she felt the peace and intimacy in the trace of blood red.
‘My offspring, you are finally here! ’
Suddenly, a voice rang in her mind.
Mu Qingge was taken aback, and responded in his heart, "The ancestor of the Sang? ’
‘Yes, the blood I left behind is the Sang clan who has the talent for refining tools. ’That voice replied.
However, Mu Qingge understood.
The person who was talking to her was not the real ancestor of the Sang ethnic group, but the trace of blood red. That should be a trace of the soul left by the ancestor of the San tribe in his godhead, used to explain to future generations.
‘Child, what is your name? Said the voice.
‘Mu Qingge. Mu Qingge replied.
‘Mu? The voice was surprised for a moment, then relieved, and said with a smile: ‘Unexpectedly, after I fell, the person who inherited the strongest blood from me was actually a descendant of a foreign surname. It doesn't matter, it's just a surname. ’
‘Are you here for my godhead? Asked the voice.
Mu Qingge said, ‘good. I promised several Supreme Elders of the San to find your godhead, reactivate the blood of the San, and recreate glory. ’
'it is good! Ambitious! Said the voice.
‘It’ paused for a while, and then continued: ‘God, take it. Your blood is very strong, I believe you can activate the blood of the San. Also, I left you a gift in the Continent of Gods and Demons. Don’t forget to pick it up after you enter. ’
After the voice said, a map of the God and Demon Continent appeared in Mu Qingge's mind, clearly reflected in her mind.
"What is it?" Mu Qingge asked.
However, the voice did not answer her question again, but said: "Remember, when you arrive at the Continent of the Gods and Demons, be careful...the emperor..."
What's missing?
What little emperor?
Why be careful? Is this an organization or a person?
The words of the ancestor of the Sang nationality were vague, as if some words were swallowed, leaving only a vague clue to Mu Qingge. She was puzzled, but no one answered her again.
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