The Secret History of Mars

‘Sister, you’ve finished shaving, you can give the dragon the remaining grass juice to drink! ’ After a while, the recruiter sent a message to Cui Xingmeng, who was sitting on the spiral staircase outside the safe house.

Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou stood up and reopened the door of the safe house.

Cui Xingmeng retrieved the demon summoning flag from Yinglong, and Yinglong soon woke up.

The moment Ying Long opened his eyes, Cui Xingmeng was so frightened that she took a few steps back. Fortunately, Yuan Yizhou supported her.

‘Zhaozhao, why did his... eyes become like this? ! ’

Yuan Yizhou's eyes crossed Cui Xingmeng's shoulder and looked at Ying Long. His left eye was as red as fire, and his right eye was as blue as ice!

‘The bodies shared by gods and demons are all marked! The red demonic eyes are the mark of his demonic consciousness. As an ancient Yinglong, his original eyes are blue! ’ Brother Zhao explained, ‘This won’t hinder his vision, don’t worry! ’

‘Long Yaotian fell into the devil? ! So Yinglong still has Long Yaotian’s demonic nature in his body? ’ Cui Xingmeng tried to understand whether this magic eye could hurt people!

’ Well, you said you wanted to keep it and not let me scrape it off, but Yinglong’s spiritual roots are strong enough. This bit of demonic nature cannot control him. It’s just a little mark on his eyes! "Cui Xingmeng was relieved after hearing what Zhao Xiaodi said.

Yuan Yizhou handed the remaining Xuncao juice to Yinglong, and he drank it all in one gulp!

Yinglong, a symbiosis between gods and demons, was born!

"Mr. Yinglong, how do you feel now?" Cui Xingmeng asked carefully and tentatively.

"Except for this demon eye which is still a little hot, the rest of the place is as peaceful as a dream in the clear moonlight breeze!" Yinglong's divine and demonic eyes stared at Cui Xingmeng. The cold and compassionate blue eyes, and the ghostly and evil red eyes, make people feel as if they are caught between the two heavens of ice and fire!

"Mr. Ying Long, do you still remember that this body was Long Yaotian's experience?" Yuan Yizhou went straight to the point, testing the results of recruiting his younger brother and separating his consciousness.

"Remember, very clearly!" Ying Long's voice did not change, still calm, but Cui Xingmeng discovered his magic eyes, and his pupils suddenly shrank, which was very scary.

"What do you remember?" Cui Xingmeng felt it was a bit redundant when he asked the question. Long Yaotian's life as the chief designer of the Jurassic was also full of ups and downs, and it lasted for thousands of years. How could he explain it clearly in just a few words? !

"Wake up in an artificial womb, regular brain surgery, the glory and end of the Jurassic, and..." Ying Long summed up Long Yaotian's life in one sentence.

"What else?" Cui Xingmeng asked.

"And what you need is Elder Banquan's information on all the Jurassic weapons that used gold as weapons and smelted iron from ancient times to the present!" Ying Long replied calmly.

"What we need..." Cui Xingmeng murmured. It seems that in front of the ancient Yinglong, the human Xiao Jiujiu has nowhere to hide.

"That's what I need," Ying Long saw that Cui Xingmeng was a little embarrassed, so he rounded off his words, "I'm willing to cooperate with you, but I need you to help me find Xiao Ji, who you call Wen Yuze!"

"Mr. Yinglong, how do you want to cooperate?" Yuan Yizhou was not as embarrassed as Cui Xingmeng and discussed the matter as it happened. This is indeed a cooperation where everyone gets what he needs!

Ying Long did not answer directly, but walked out of the safe house and walked along the rotating corridor to the back hall of Miemeng Gallery.

Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou followed Ying Long without asking any more questions.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the back hall on the first floor of Miemeng Gallery. Yinglong stopped, turned around and faced the huge ceiling mural in the back hall, and said quietly,

"The Day of Destruction, also called The Last Judgment, is the divine revelation he left to the world!"

‘Yinglong actually knows this painting? ! How is it possible? This is Michelangelo's work 489 years ago. At that time, Ying Long was still the Jurassic Long Yaotian! ’ When Cui Xingmeng heard Yinglong say the name of the mural, he looked at Yuan Yizhou in surprise!

‘Elder Cang Xi could be Nuwa. It would not be surprising if Michelangelo, who was able to create such a masterpiece 500 years ago, is an old friend of Ying Long! ’ Yuan Yizhou responded to Cui Xingmeng, ‘Furthermore, even you and I were originally the seeds of Mars cultivated in the Earth laboratory. How could a figure like Michelangelo have nothing to do with Mars? ! ’

Yuan Yizhou thought clearly!

"Shenqi, what does Mr. Ying Long mean?" Yuan Yizhou is not too concerned about the relationship between Michelangelo and the Martians for the time being! The entire Shiyi Period may be ended by high-energy cannonballs from Mars at any time just like the Jurassic Period. His top priority now is to find shelter for his civilization!

"In your civilization's records, what will you do before the final judgment comes?" Ying Long did not answer Yuan Yizhou directly, but asked rhetorically.

"The last judgment?" Yuan Yizhou did not expect Ying Long to ask this. He and Cui Xingmeng had a very deep understanding of the ancient culture of the East, but their understanding of the ancient civilization of the West was only at the level of university textbooks!

"In that flood five thousand years ago, Xiao Ji created an Eastern civilization that fought against fate!" Ying Long saw that Yuan Yizhou was being questioned, so he stopped embarrassing him and spoke on his own!

"And Simon led his tribe and created a Western culture of meandering to survive!"

"Are you saying that the flood that destroyed the world mentioned in the Bible happened at the same time as the flood that Yu Dayu controlled?" Cui Xingmeng sensitively captured the connection between Yinglong's words and human civilization.

"Xiao Ji's Pangu Ax opened the Atlantic Ocean, and also caused the tribes on the east and west continents to prosper and annihilate each other!" Ying Long did not deny Cui Xingmeng's judgment.

"Then Jesus, the savior of the West, is also a member of your Mars Presbytery?!" Cui Xingmeng suddenly realized, "Have we ever seen him on Mars?!"

"The Martian Elder Council Shi Yiji review you did a few days ago?" Long Yaotian's memory is indeed still there, and it seems that Ying Long can call it with ease!

"Yes, is Elder Jesus here?!" Cui Xingmeng felt that it would be a pity if he really missed it!

"If you have been to the seed bank, you should have seen him there!" Ying Long shook his head and said, "He is no longer the elder of Mars!"

"The seed bank..." Cui Xingmeng's eyes dimmed. She remembered Ye Qinghe telling her that the seed bank of Xuanhu Tower was not only the starting point of species, but also the place where many great elders rested forever!

"Yes, five hundred years ago, after he left a series of traces of divine revelation to mankind, he chose to return to chaos and no longer download the carrier of consciousness!" Ying Long saw that Cui Xingmeng had already guessed it, so he directly Speak up!

"This is one of the traces of his divine enlightenment on mankind, the day of destruction!" Ying Long turned to Yuan Yizhou and answered his question!