"Donor Qingming, do you already know something?"

Xuan Fan turned his head and stared at Qing Ming's unfathomable face. After being stunned for a moment, he asked.

Qing Ming sneered and said:

"Is the Tomb of Nuwa really what everyone imagines? There are many good things inside, but the danger level inside has far exceeded your imagination. Although it is the Tomb of Nuwa, judging from the remaining map

, it is not what everyone imagines, Nuwa’s tomb is not a simple cemetery.”

"It's not a cemetery? What is it? I've seen those maps, but I can't remember them now."

I scratched my head and asked. After listening to Qing Ming's words just now, I started to recall the map that Tang Yong showed us before. I didn't have any impression of this map. Even though I had started to think hard, there was no trace of it.

Effect.

"Many areas on this map are marked with restrictions, and they are also on the periphery. You can imagine how dangerous it is inside. If my guess is correct, this is actually almost another small world, just within the scope of the territory.

It is also much smaller, and this world is a world left over from the ancient times. Maybe it was really created by Nuwa, or maybe it was created by the descendants of Nuwa. I think there must be a Nuwa

From the main hall."

Qing Ming said as he handed the map to us. Although this map was already half of the remaining map, we could still barely see clearly the mountains drawn on it and the areas circled with red dots.

Looking at the endless mountains, I took a breath of cold air and created the world. Could it be that there really is a Nuwa?

When I thought of this, my heart started to tumble. There were several very dangerous places on the map. These places were circled with red dots and there were many arrows on them, all pointing to the north. I was about to see the key place, but I didn't.

I don't know where the red arrows are pointing.

"There must be people living in this world, or some vegetation, spirits, monsters, etc. Otherwise, the ginseng doll would not be able to escape from it. If there are living beings, then they are some unknown existences. I know why Qingming, you

It is said that the more people there are, the better. In fact, it is to disperse the unknown beings inside. If they can restrain us, we will avoid a lot of trouble."

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly understood the purpose of Qing Ming.

"Well, as you said, Wu Chang, this is a small world, which is similar to a huge third parallel space. There are other living beings. I think the best thing must be inside the Nuwa Hall.

middle."

Qing Ming nodded to me and spoke.

"Qing Ming, can you remember this map clearly?"

I asked in surprise.

"This map does contain powerful restrictions. It is indeed difficult for anyone to penetrate it, but how could it be possible? I, I already know the terrain on the residual map, but I don't know if it will be there after we enter.

Together, because entering this world, it is very likely to be teleported to any place at will, we will be separated, and the danger will be greatly increased. But now your strength has exceeded my expectation, and your body

It already contains the stone of immortality. I think you can reach Nuwa’s tomb without me by your side. I will hand over the life doll to you. Regardless of whether we are together after entering, we must reach Nuwa’s tomb.

Our ultimate goal is to reach Nuwa’s tomb.”

Qing Ming smiled at me and said.

"This time, you should be more careful. I don't know whether it is a disaster or a blessing this time. Although the disaster has passed, Nuwa's tomb has appeared and the Moluo Temple has also appeared. You may be busy in the future."

Xuan Fan glanced out the window, and the smile on his face had faded.

"Well, some of the thirty-six Dharma Protector Vajras from the Buddhist Xiaoxitian are very powerful. With these thirty-six Dharma Protector Vajra from the Buddhist Sect, even if the Maruo Temple really attacks, you don't have to be afraid of anything. We did it before

The demonic demons you are dealing with have existed for thousands of years, and their strength is absolutely extraordinary that ordinary demons can't match. It's understandable that it's difficult for you to deal with them."

I began to comfort Xuan Fan. He had always been worried about the birth of Moluo Temple, for fear that Wuliang Temple would be destroyed in his own hands.

"You are right. Now I can master the Eight Dragon King Rulers very well. Even if the head of the Maruo Temple comes, I will not be afraid of anything, let alone the other sects."

Xuan Fan nodded and spoke.

We played in Wuliang Temple for a few days and then left. Wuliang Temple is in the mountains. After leaving here, Qingming and I did not use any skills to soar into the clouds and ride on the mist. Instead, we left here on foot and relaxed all the way to Nuwa's tomb.

go.

The scene in this mountain is very beautiful. We walked and walked along the way, but we didn't see half a house. When we were hungry, we would pick some wild fruits and game in the forest to eat.

Because the weather now has entered autumn, some wild fruits are also ripe.

I never thought that Qing Ming would be very good at making food. We hunted two hares, found a waterfall in the forest, and started to handle the hare next to the river beach, watching Qing Ming skillfully doing it.

After handling this hare, I sat leisurely on the stone and admired the beautiful scenery around me.

"Why are you still standing there? Go and collect some firewood, otherwise you will eat the rabbit alive."

Qing Ming's cold voice came over.

I shrugged my shoulders, stood up, and walked behind me. Behind me was a lush forest. These trees were somewhat similar to evergreen trees. I had to go farther away to collect dry firewood. Although these trees were very thick, they were very sparse.

, but you won’t get lost.

While walking, I always felt like something was staring at me in the forest. As soon as I turned my head, it disappeared.

"Since you dare to follow me, why not show up and meet me?"

The sound resounded in the empty woods, and even more echoes came, but no one answered my words.

"Throwing beans makes an army!"

I grabbed a few soybeans and threw them on the ground. Several strong men with yellow scarves tied around their necks appeared in front of me. I stretched out my hand and touched some dry firewood on the ground and said:

"You pick up all these dry firewood."

The somewhat dull Yellow Turban Warriors nodded, and then began to pick up the scattered dry firewood.

Fortunately, I still have a lot of these soybeans, and I can recruit bean soldiers to do a lot of things for me. If I were alone, it would be impossible to collect so much dry firewood.

Those eyes were still following me behind me, and I could feel that the other person was not an ordinary beast, nor a human being.

Just when I was leading these bean soldiers to return, strange noises suddenly sounded around me. The tall trees began to rustle, and strange sounds came from the trees.

Before I could react, the soybean soldiers behind me stopped moving, and vines stretched out from the ground and wrapped around these bean soldiers.

"Mountain ghost?"

My expression changed slightly. Is there a second mountain ghost besides Su Mo'er?

"No, it's not mountain ghosts. Mountain ghosts are all kind. These vines are poison ivy!"

I saw that the vines wrapped around the bean soldiers were as thick as an arm, but they were all purple, with poisonous stings like steel nails on them, glowing with a cold light. If an ordinary person was entangled by these poisonous vines, they would

In less than three moments, you will surely die.

The bean soldiers I summoned began to be unable to maintain their human form, and the yellow light flashed around them, turning into soybeans and falling down.

No, these soybeans have turned into purple beans. I stared at this scene dumbfounded, and suddenly the ground began to tremble under my feet. I tried to run away, but the ground under my feet suddenly cracked open, and a purple vine wrapped around it.

I was so sleepy.

"Seven-star legal body!"

Just when the wisteria was twisting up, I had already recited a spell, and silver light was flowing around me. These wisteria could not do anything to my seven-star body, but the wisteria's winding force was very strong, just like a giant python hunting and entangling its prey.

.

"Huh? I thought you were just an ordinary Taoist disciple, but I didn't expect you to be quite capable."

Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came from the trees, followed by the rustling sounds of the forest. A short figure fell from above and turned into a strange man.

This man's back is arched, much like a hunchback, but I feel that he is not. His limbs are very strong, and his two arms are simply stronger than his feet. His face is even weirder, and his face is colorful, like

Most of the female actors in Peking Opera have red faces. These colors don't look like they were painted on, but they look like they are natural.

"monkey?"

I asked out loud.

"You are a monkey, I am a mandrill!"

The man sneered and spoke.

"Mandrill? You, you can actually transform into a human form. Why did you destroy my bean soldiers and trap me here? I think it's not easy for you to practice for many years. Let me go quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude! How to deal with a little guy like you

Demon, I have at least ten ways to beat you back to your original form!"
Chapter completed!