Behind the screen, musicians played quiet and elegant music.

Tu Yue did not dare to linger and said goodbye after saying a few words and went downstairs. The tired Fat Hu slept for a while. The little maid asked the cook to bring another 700 kilograms of fresh meat. Fat Hu was too lazy to get up and simply lay down and swallowed. Only a certain Bai looked as if nothing had happened. Eat snacks and admire the moon.

After a while, the restaurant seemed to become much quieter, and the children from various families left early after finishing their meals.

An invisible big shot came to the restaurant. The elders of each family were afraid that their nephews would get into trouble when they got drunk, so they quickly sent people to take them home and lock them up. If they didn't obey, they would be knocked unconscious and taken away, showing extreme caution.

Tonight, it was rare for a wealthy family to reunite with their whole family, and even the watchdog kept a low profile.

Bai Yujun studied the gravel for a while.

There are only dozens of ancient characters, and nothing else can be seen. It has a weak divinity attached to it. Even an illiterate person can understand it after looking at it for a long time. It is similar to being directly imprinted on the soul. The same golden font is suspended on the surface of the carved handwriting. Some characters are vertically long like swords and weapons, which can even be called complex graphics, while some characters are very short, just two or three small dots, and the size of different characters varies by a hundred times.

Most of the words have lost their divinity, and only a few words have golden graphics floating on the surface. Blood monsters can only read those few words that still have divinity. After all, they can be directly projected into the soul, including mythical beasts, ferocious beasts, dragons, etc. Word.

A certain white can read them all, regardless of whether there is any divinity left.

The knowledge passed down by the bloodline is huge and complex. Bai Yujun can be called the ancient knowledge base of all the worlds. The soul stores not only his own knowledge and memories, but also the accumulation of generations, including the collection of books and classics in the small valley house. Bai can also be called a cultural dragon. .

Completely opposite to other gods, whose history is closer to the present, the clearer it is. A certain white's knowledge base contains more things from the distant past. In his eyes, there is nothing mysterious about other so-called mysterious groups.

After watching for a while, he put away the gravel.

The inscription is incomplete, and a small amount of text records the melee between dragons, mythical beasts, and the sudden change of the situation, turning into mythical beasts and vicious beasts joining forces to fight gods and demons. The rest is missing. It may describe changes in a battlefield, or it may be some shady battles. .

The writing is slightly different from dragon language. It can be regarded as a variant of the dragon language, similar to the dialect, and mixed with a few words unique to other mythical beast groups, which seems very irregular.

Put your elbows on the low table and rest your chin on your palms, thinking.

With his strong thinking ability, he sketched out a rough star map in the void in his mind.

Compared with the previous escape direction of Longting, it does not look like the same route no matter how you look at it. It is roughly guessed that it is a group of beings affiliated with Longting or on good terms with Longting. They were implicated by the overthrow of Longting and the change of dynasties. They were forced to flee when Longting was in exile. Due to circumstances, I had to leave the primitive world, wandering in the endless void, and came to this small world accidentally. It may also be that I stopped for a short time and forgot something.

Being able to penetrate the small world barrier, there is a high probability that it is a divine beast, or it may be other dragons, anything is possible.

Anyway, he won’t be the enemy of Longting.

The two sides are in the same situation, so it is impossible to use such words and tone.

There is no need to keep these things when chasing. The main world of the prehistoric world is already theirs. Why bother tinkering with inscriptions in a remote small world? The business is to go back early and start resource allocation. If you go back late, the benefits will be distributed and you will have to eat leftover soup. Cold meal.

"well……"

You sighed.

No matter what, Bai Yujun must continue to search, whether he is still alive or leaving descendants of blood, even if he falls, he must be found, because it is related to Longting, and Bai Yujun cannot ignore it.

I remembered the half-dragon I found in a small world.

It was not the group who stayed in the prehistoric period and lived near Jiuli. There were many half-dragons who followed Longting into exile in the void. After the war, they were scattered in a small world. Due to the harsh living environment, they degenerated and returned to their original wildness. After hundreds of millions of years, they could not even speak. forgotten.

Even though Bai Yujun ordered better resources and care, he still felt that he owed those degraded half-dragons

Thinking of this, simply close your eyes and return to your true nature.

Mr. Bai Yu wakes up in the ice, then links to the statue left in the world of the small breaking ball, and quickly browses the snake demon army archives.

By the way, this library is really big.

The empire inherited many former heavenly officials, so it retained many mature and stable mechanisms.

For example, several different methods are used to store file information, such as jade charms, image stones and other magical means. Small things can store a large amount of information, which is easy to read and save. Even so, many pavilions are still built for storage, and they are still being built. New pavilion warehouse.

In addition to magical means, the most important thing is still the use of written records. Jade talismans can record a large amount of complex information, but there are too many uncertainties, such as spiritual loss and formation damage, etc. Special paper and carefully prepared ink are immortal and do not require Pay attention to the aura, it can be preserved even if the aura disappears, but the disadvantage is that it takes up more space.

The busy immortal officials were not disturbed.

Silently flipping through the files, the Snake Demon Army found many clues about ruins and relics.

The locations discovered are all far away from the prehistoric main world, some remote small worlds that have traveled through the void for a long time, such as a large plain with densely populated towns in a small world. There is a lonely mountain range about twenty miles long, which people call Chuanshan, legend has it that a big ship fell from the sky a long time ago. The snake demon army shoveled away the forest and thick soil and found that it was indeed a big ship.

The ribs of ancient giant beasts are used as the hull structure, the spirit wood is used as the ship's planks, the slender bone spurs are used as the masts, the skins of the evil beasts are used as sails, there are more than ten sails with countless masts in the front and rear, and the bird feathers of the huge evil beasts are used as oars. , barbaric style...

Another desolate small world full of yellow sand and rocks, where ancient rock palaces are found in the crevices of the canyon.

It is said that it is a palace but should actually be called a tomb. The floor tiles and walls are covered with words, recording the moment when an ordinary dragon was seriously injured and was living here. After waiting for millions of years, he could not be rescued by the Dragon Court. The wounds continued to erode the vitality, and he was almost crazy. He wrote countless words to record his life, and finally died alone, and his body dissipated and returned to the origin of the world.

Relics have also been discovered in a world with a good ecological environment.

In order to survive, some half-dragon beasts with impure dragon blood sacrificed their cultivation and came to the small world through the world barrier. Although the original half-dragon beasts had long since fallen, they have produced hundreds of millions of descendants, all of whom have thin blood and ordinary qualifications. At least the tribe is surviving well.

Not only exists in various small worlds, but when the snake demon army fleet was sailing in the void, they unexpectedly encountered the ruins of a huge building complex.

The huge, smooth, angular building is well preserved and looks like a giant war fortress.

After finally opening the fortress, I didn't find any breath of life. It was dead silent and quiet, and there were densely packed large and small coffins.

The words on the hundred-foot-high stone tablet that retained its divinity flashed intermittently. A large number of immortal officials consulted the classics and spent three years to complete the translation. Finally, they knew that it was a tombstone...

During the battle, the positioning device and power system on the fortress were damaged beyond repair. The dragon generals in the fortress died in the battle. The entire fortress could only wander in the endless void. Before the last group of strong men died at the end of their lives, they desperately carved tombstones and recorded them one by one. Names and deeds, finally, lying in the coffin with loneliness and despair...

After flipping through the files, Bai Yujun felt depressed. Every word on the files was particularly heavy and represented too much.

Similar files are classified as top secret, recording relics large and small, and there are many suspicions waiting to be investigated.

Awareness links return quickly.

Moubai, who was lying on the low table with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

"well……"

Sighing again, he waved to the paper umbrella.

The delicate paper umbrella automatically shrinks and shrinks as it rotates, until it is only as long as a palm in your hand.

Lower your head, tie your long hair into a ponytail with both hands, and then use the paper umbrella as a hairpin to pass it through horizontally. The tied long hair is divided into two strands, one of which is looped from the front of the paper umbrella to the back from right to left, and the ends of the hair are Press it under the bun, and twist another strand of hair in the opposite direction and finally tuck it into the bun.

I skillfully tied my Tai Chi bun, and planned to review Taoism more in the coming days, trying to calm down my heavy heart.

He no longer cared about listening to music, so he casually grabbed a handful of elementary elixirs to reward the musician.

When he stood up, he snapped his fingers, and the skirt on his body instantly turned into an ordinary Taoist robe, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a little Taoist priest.

Fat Tiger quickly stood up and put on his saddle and sack.

Bai Yujun ordered the maid as he climbed onto the tiger's back.

"Tell your boss, when you find the clue, there will be thick fog outside the rooftop terrace. If you walk directly into the thick fog, you can see me."

Patting the tiger's back with his little hand.

Fat Tiger ran out of the house and onto the terrace, jumped lightly and left the restaurant to run in the air.

The lake below reflected the stars, and if there were no lights on the world, it would be difficult to distinguish the top from the bottom.

The oncoming wind was very cold. Bai Yujun just wanted to find a place to stay quietly. He was originally curious to investigate the origin of the gravel, but he didn't know that there was such a heavy despair and loneliness hidden behind it.

The top secret files had a great impact on Bai Yujun, and he felt deeply depressed.

Fat Tiger ran through the brightly lit city in the air, passed by the bamboo shoot peak covered with magic circles, jumped over the city wall and ran aimlessly.

The oncoming night wind ruffled a few strands of hair, and there were farmland and dense forests on the ground.

The luminous moss and big trees dyed the forest in various colors, including bluish green, bluish red, and purple. The forest was even more exciting in the dark, but Bai Bai was not in the mood to appreciate it.

I ran slowly for thousands of miles.

Entering the mountainous area, there are only a few villages and towns on the ground, and it is almost dawn.

Bai Yujun glanced around and found a beautiful peak among the mountains. There were many ancient pines and various flower trees scattered on the steep cliffs. There were hanging vines. There was a narrow platform halfway up the mountain. The trees were more lush in the upper part of the mountain. There was a place near the top of the mountain. On the spacious platform, a pear tree is in full bloom.

"Go and stay on that mountaintop."

There is no need to say too much, Fat Tiger knows that the owner must choose the most beautiful mountain to rest.

He turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain, lowered his speed, jumped in stride and landed firmly under the pear tree.

Sliding down from the tiger's back to the ground, casually throwing out the soft couch, taking off your shoes and sitting on the soft couch, sitting cross-legged and meditating. The east is getting brighter and brighter, white clouds are rising, the sun is rising on the sea of ​​clouds, and the pear blossoms behind you are whiter in the morning sun, and the ancient pines are green and needle-pointed. The fog condenses, and the water drops fall to the ground and wet the moss on the rocks.

Bai Yujun closed his eyes and remained still. His consciousness had returned to its original form. Staying in the cold ice can make you feel more peaceful...

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