"This is..."

Everyone saw what was in Julie Zhang's hand, and their faces showed expressions of fear and anxiety.

Just because the small section of vine in Julie Zhang's hand actually smelled of blood.

"What is this? What a murderous thing!"

Hu Liuyi exclaimed.

As the descendants of Captain Mojin, these local masters have been dealing with evil spirits and ghosts for many years, so they naturally have a keen sense of danger.

Looking at the vine in front of him, Hu Liuyi could almost conclude that it was alive!

and!

This thing is definitely not any plant currently known.

"Old pipe, do you recognize this thing?"

Hu Liuyi looked at the old man whose face was covered with wrinkles.

The old man can't even hold his pipe now.

"This thing... looks familiar... I just can't remember which book I saw it in?"

Old Tobacco had a thoughtful expression on his face, his face was wrinkled into a dried chrysanthemum, and he looked like he was extremely constipated.

At this time, everyone's eyes returned to Julie Zhang.

Everyone is waiting for this woman to announce the answer.

This mixed-race beauty with a peerless appearance smiled and said lightly: "Have you forgotten? On the totem of faith of the indigenous people in the territory, the background of the painting of Xixiong Dazhu?"

Hearing this, Lao Yandou slapped his thigh and exclaimed: "That's it, let me tell you why it looks so familiar."

"What on earth is going on? Don't be too pretentious. I'm confused." Fatty Wang was so disturbed by these people's confused chatting that his heart was scratched like a cat's paw.

Lao Yanqiang coughed and said: "In the homes of aboriginal people, you will often see some ancient portraits or sculptures. Among them, the image of the Xixiong Pillar is often very majestic.

Qu Gang is extremely fierce, and...it is rumored that Xixiong Dazhu is the offspring of a sun flower. There is often a sun flower in his background. And this sun flower is by no means an ordinary sunflower.

Or the sun disk in the sky, but an unknown creature with vines and powerful lethality."

Having said this, Lao Yanqiang exhaled a breath, stared at the small piece of vine in Julie Zhang's hand and said: "I always thought this was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true... If the legend can't prove the truth...

The existence of the majestic pillar, then this vine..."

At this point, even if the old smoker doesn't continue talking, everyone will probably understand the meaning.

The old smoker couldn't stop talking, probably because of the fear in his heart.

At this time, Julie Zhang continued: "In the ancient myths passed down orally by the indigenous people in the territory, humans in ancient times were dominated by demons and monsters!"

"Human beings in that era could not control their own life and death, and the fire of civilization was on the verge of extinguishing!"

"It is no exaggeration to say that mankind is about to perish because of this."

"In this darkest era, a series of mythical figures including Xixiong Dazhu emerged. They fought bloody battles and carved out a space for human survival."

"At this point, it is possible for human beings to continue in the ancient times."

"In the Middle Ages, when the stars of fire started to set fire to the prairie fire, human beings spread their branches and leaves, and only then did they develop vigorously."

Julie smiled and said, "Don't look at me like this. These are just myths from ancient times."

"In ancient times, human beings were ignorant and liked to speculate and imagine unknown things. Even though

In the contemporary era, when the top beings of great humanity, when they were unable to obtain answers in certain fields, they also summarized everything into theology."

"This is also the reason why great and outstanding human beings such as Einstein and Newton who pioneered human science finally believed in theology in their later years and returned to the embrace of God."

"Because they can't explain what they can't explain."

"So we can only attribute it to God's creation."

"When humans look up at the stars, the gears of destiny are already slowly turning."

As she spoke, Julie Zhang looked at the vine in her hand and said, "This is the origin of civilization, history and mythology."

"In ancient times, humans were afraid of all the unknown, so religions and gods were born. The protection given by these powerful gods gave humans the courage to walk alone."

…

At this point, Julie Zhang returned to the original proposition: "Wei Malun's expedition was completely wiped out, and my grandfather returned to the Dark Lighthouse Empire with this vine alone, and never set foot in Yuxia again... I was also in the coma after he

Only by looking through his diary did I know the records about Kongshi Mountain and Xixiong Tomb."

Julie Zhang stretched out her hand and pointed to a strange mountain range in the distance and said: "According to records, this is the mountain range of Kongshi Mountain. It is the most mysterious geographical environment in the territory. Even the satellite star chain of the Dark Lighthouse Empire cannot capture the mountain range.

There are cyclones hidden all year round, which seems to be a natural cover for anti-detection."

Julie Zhang looked at Hu Liuyi and said: "It's just that the empty corpse mountain is too big and the Xixiong Tomb is hidden in it. I can't find it, so I can only ask you for help."

"Hu Liuyi, you are a student of Huangquan Jiufu and the heir to the Yin and Yang Secret Technique. Your ancestors even followed Emperor Wei Wu to serve as the Golden Colonel. I believe that with the help of your family's secret knowledge and the side knowledge of others, we can

You can definitely find the entrance to the Xixiong Tomb."<

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"I promised you that as long as we find the tomb, we will split the proceeds 50-50. In addition, I will definitely get the dragon blood orb in the hands of Xixiong Dazhu."

In the end, Julie Zhang made the final decision.

Hu Liuyi, Fatty Wang and Lao Yanqiang each took a look at each other and said, "Let's start looking for the tomb."

But at this time, Fatty Wang asked very awkwardly: "If they are all dead, how did your grandfather survive?"

Julie Zhang's expression changed slightly, and then she said coldly: "That's another story."

…

A drop in the ocean, a feather of a mayfly.

Climb high and look far, and you will know how broad your mind is.

Song Ziyu stood on a high mountain, looking at the strange clouds around him, and felt how insignificant he was in this life.

"This is the Mountain of Empty Corpses." Mr. Chen said, "We will arrive at our destination soon."

At this time, the two of them had caught up with the monk who was turning around the mountain.

After some small talk, the young monk in ragged clothes showed obvious joy: "So you are the old benefactor Chen. Master Abbot often mentions you. I am grateful to you and the late Mr. Yuan for your great virtue."

Mr. Chen waved his hands and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously."

"Old donor Chen, please accept my worship."

As he said this, the young monk knelt down and kowtowed to Chen Youping inexplicably.

Mr. Chen quickly helped the monk up and said, "I have lived this long, young monk, please don't let me shorten my life."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for what you do, you will definitely be protected by all the Bodhisattvas and you will enjoy good fortune and longevity," the monk said.
Chapter completed!