Chapter 103 The Queen's Contamination Is Unknown?

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"West Emperor Mountain!"

Li Ming looked at this mountain through the infinite bowl.

The mountains are majestic and majestic.

It is indeed the West Emperor Mountain in the records.

Regarding the story of Xihuang Mountain, Li Ming thought of a mythical figure, Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong, the legendary god of fire, is the fire teacher of Emperor Yan.

Zhu Rong was named Chidi with fire, and later honored as the god of fire, the god of water and fire, and the god of the South Sea. He invented drilling wood to make fire, created the market, and was named Xihuang.

The Zhurong clan is the clan of the Western Emperor, and the Zhurong clan is the Western Emperor clan.

The Zhurong clan is an ancient clan.

Rong is a firefly, shining like a star, bright in the dark night.

I wish a sacrifice, a sacrifice to fire, a sacrifice to the light, and a sacrifice to the Emperor of Heaven.

This is the record he saw in ancient books, and he doesn't know whether it is true or not.

Now seeing this Xihuang Mountain with such a great background, I can't help feeling a little bit emotional.

However, Li Ming guessed that Xihuang Mountain was far more terrifying than he had imagined. This mountain was located on the land of geomantic treasures, and it could be called a treasure cave of geomantic omens, which might hide the secrets of immortals and gods.

on screen.

Wu Xiao, the prime minister on the left, the grandfather and Ersha stood at the foot of the mountain looking up at the majesty and majesty of this mountain.

Grandpa leads the way, there is a stone staircase.

"I can only take you halfway up the mountain, and you can only walk the rest of the way by yourself."

Nancun, as the guardian of Xihuang Mountain, usually sacrifices on the mountainside.

They must not go to the top of the mountain, that would be disrespectful to Xihuang Mountain.

Going all the way, the grandfather's feet are also very good, his face is not red, he is not out of breath, and he is full of energy.

Go halfway up the mountain.

The old man knelt down and said, "Er Silly and I will guard here, please do what you want, Young Master."

"You guys come up too."

Wu Xiao felt that as guardians, they must know more about the culture of this mountain than they do.

If only they were there.

Maybe you can find the information you want faster.

"inappropriate."

said the old man.

As guardians, they never dare to overstep, what a place of respect above, they are not worthy to go up.

"Get up." Wu Xiao said.

But the old man was still kneeling on the ground, not even daring to lift his head.

She gestured to the left.

Prime Minister Zuo pulled him up, the old man was really too polite.

In the end, it took a lot of talking and talking before he led the way.

The stone steps go straight to the top of the mountain.

The farther you go, the more misty clouds and mists will appear, just like a mythical fairyland.

About half an hour.

They reached the top of the mountain, which was shrouded in clouds and mists all the year round, as if bordering the sky and the earth.

"Grandpa, it seems that many people died inside."

Ersha's face was full of horror, he vaguely saw the killing spree inside, and he didn't know how many people died.

The old man slapped him on the head and said, "What are you talking about? This is a sacred mountain, a holy mountain. Our Nancun has guarded the mountain all our lives. If you talk nonsense again, I will slap you to death."

Ersha stopped talking and just lowered his head.

There is always an uneasy feeling.

"Let's go ahead and have a look."

Zuo Xiang held Wu Xiao's hand, and she felt that there was a faint palace in the clouds and mist in front of her, but she couldn't see it clearly, it was very blurry.

Going to go in and have a look.

The two girls walked forward, and the grandfather dragged Ersha to bite the bullet and walked inside.

Sudden.

"Dangdangdang..."

There was a loud bell ringing in the clouds and mist, and the bell was deafening.

Soon, the sky full of gods and Buddhas was reflected in the clouds and mists in the sky. The gods and Buddhas in ancient times walked in the clouds and mists, and there was a dancing fairy in the central palace.

The fairies are dancing lightly, with faint clouds and mist, like looking at flowers in the fog, and looking at the moon in the water, hazy and unreal.

Can't see her face clearly.

Li Ming knew that this woman should dance Jinghong Dance.

I remember one time, Yang Yuhuan fell into Yunmengzong, and left after a few days and nights.

The dragon-pattern wooden sign rewards a useless dance, which is Jinghong Dance.

Jinghong Dance, light as Jinghong, graceful as a dragon swimming,

The beautiful dance moves every step of the way.

Girls look better when they dance.

Li Ming appreciated it slowly, until the end of the dance, Li Ming didn't see her face clearly.

I just knew that after she finished dancing, a little white rabbit poked its head out of her arms.

"White Rabbit, could it be Chang'e?"

In Li Ming's impression, the only one with the white rabbit by his side was Chang'e from Guanghan Palace.

I don't know if it's Chang'e?

Unable to confirm, she has left.

There are many characters in the two in the central palace, many of them are unrecognizable, the picture is too blurry, and there are too few features on the body, it is difficult to distinguish.

However, there are a few Buddhas that stand out.

But the Buddha at the exact time was not recognized either.

There was a woman sitting on the top of the central palace, and she couldn't see her face clearly, as if she was deliberately not letting him see it.

"What are they doing?" Li Ming looked at them, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind, "Could it be the hostess of the Western Emperor's celebration?"

"Can you see what they look like?" Wu Xiao looked at the left side beside her.

Prime Minister Zuo shook his head, the clouds and mists were too thick to see.

They used their spiritual sense to scan, but they still didn't see anything.

After watching and watching, the picture finally dissipated and the bell stopped.

The two women walked into the clouds holding hands.

Li Ming followed their gaze and kept watching.

There really is a palace in the cloud and mist, but the palace has long been dilapidated, as if it has experienced a great war.

In the end, Li Ming saw similar descriptions of bronze doors and ruby ​​crystal coffins in the broken palace.

I also saw the calendar that recorded the celebration of the Western Emperor.

The focus of the Western Emperor's Ceremony is the discussion of the Tao by the gods.

According to the description of the mural.

It's not the first time that the Western Emperor's celebration is held, and every time it is held, all kinds of gods will be invited.

However, the last Xihuang celebration was not successfully held.

The last recorded time was around 47304000 in the Tiandi calendar. This time, the celebration of the Western Emperor did not go smoothly because of an accident.

As for the accident, it was not mentioned above.

But something terrible must have happened at that time, so there was no time to record what happened this time.

This is probably the case.

This is a story that once disappeared, and no one knows what happened.

Whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, no one knows at all.

After several hours, they rummaged around.

But there was nothing in the dilapidated palace, it was empty, as if it had been ransacked.

"Go and look at the one in front. I saw something. You walk fifty steps forward. There are two blue irons on the ground?" Li Ming suddenly noticed two pieces of iron standing on the ground in a broken ground.

See the text sent by Li Ming.

Wu Xiao hurried forward, there were indeed two tattered pieces of blue iron on the ground.

She stretched out her hand to pull the iron up, but she couldn't pull it out.

Immediately, he used his spiritual power and pulled it out heavily, causing the ground to crack and shatter.

That thing appeared in front of my eyes.

It is a bronze tripod used for sacrifice.

The two pieces of iron exposed to the ground just now are the two ears of the bronze tripod.

Three legs and two ears.

Unexpectedly, it has been buried in the ground for so many years without rust or corruption. It is engraved with magical patterns, including the sun, the moon and other holy beast totems.

It looks simple, solemn and serious.

Take it back to the right minister, she might like it very much.

Right Prime Minister is the boss of Priest Que, and she is mainly in charge of this.

Wu Xiao carefully looked at the outside of the bronze tripod.

Then the soil contained in the bronze tripod was blown away, and the bottom of the bronze tripod was filled with strange soil.

The color of the soil is very strange, blooming gold and dark black, with reddish brown.

"What kind of soil is this?"

Wu Xiao was the first to see such a weird soil.

"This thing seems to be an evil earth, it is specially used to suppress the gods, don't touch it."

Li Ming was afraid that Wu Xiao would reach out to test him.

Quickly pass the text over.

Just after passing the text, the dragon-patterned wooden box in the Sumeru Ring automatically flew up and floated in front of my eyes.

"Is this reminding me of something?" Li Ming hurriedly passed a message to Wu Xiao, "Be careful, talk about it with your spiritual sense, there may be something under the evil soil."

Wu Xiao put the bronze tripod on the ground, protruding out his spiritual sense, and carefully tested it.

A moment later, a burst of spiritual power was released, and a strange-looking thing floated out.

Li Ming knew this thing.

This thing is also called Kongming lock and Luban lock. It does not use nails and ropes, but is completely supported and assembled by the connection of its own structure, and a special mechanism is set inside.

The gossip lock cannot be dismantled by force, it can only be dismantled by wisdom.

Once violently disassembled, the contents inside will be destroyed.

"This kind of thing cannot be disassembled violently. You can go back and find a few experts who understand the mechanism, and you can crack it." Li Ming gave her a few words.

"Master Zuo, have you ever seen such a gadget?" Wu Xiao asked.

"I haven't seen this thing before, we can ask Tiangong Xianmen."

Tiangong Xianmen is one of the Ten Immortal Gates, and is good at "Artifact Refining Technique".

Among them are countless geniuses in crafting, who are proficient in various mechanisms, such as Wendaozi, Moxiang and Ranmei. These are the proud sons of Tiangong Xianmen.

Contact them, there may be a solution.

Wu Xiao didn't hesitate anymore, sealed the gossip lock and the bronze tripod with spiritual power, put them away, and planned to talk about it after going back.

Next, they continued to rummage, but found nothing useful and no clues, so they had to go down the mountain.

Grandpa and Ersha quickly followed.

leave here.

I always feel like I can't stay here for long.

Just a few hours after they left.

Among the dilapidated ruins of Xihuang Mountain, a broken vine emerged from the ground, suddenly a leaf grew out, and then a golden eye grew out.

...

south village.

Wu Xiao is now moving the villagers of Nancun to the god capital of the Great Martial God Dynasty.

Wu Xiao feels that this place may not be peaceful from now on. For the sake of safety, it is better to let them leave here, and some of the blood of gods flow in their bodies.

If someone finds out, it is easy to cause accidents.

It is better to go with them.

Now the villagers regard her as the young master of Xihuang Mountain, so they listen to everything they say, and they pack up and move immediately.

Li Ming saw all this, this woman is really shrewd.

Although it is said that they are protected, these villagers are naturally very powerful. With a little guidance, they will definitely become strong.

This virtually added a few more thugs.

Good for you.

Calmly, he tricked another village into working for her.

Nancun ran away overnight.

Before leaving, the old man set a fire and burned all traces of Nancun.

Ersha cried and said, what if his apprentice can't find him when he comes back?

Grandpa is also helpless, but there can't be any traces left here.

Looking at Wu Xiao.

Wu Xiao asked Zuo Xiang to draw a symbol here, which is the national symbol of the Great Martial God Dynasty. If you want to recruit people, come to the Great Martial God Dynasty.

They left overnight without any hesitation.

On the way back.

Wu Xiao is still very unlucky, either the mountain collapsed, the bridge broke, or was struck by lightning, anyway, there is no good fruit to eat.

Li Ming felt that something was wrong when he looked at it.

There is no need to describe this as unlucky, it is completely aimed at her.

She listened to Li Ming's suggestion and asked Prime Minister Zuo to hire a carriage. She hid in the ruby ​​crystal coffin to see if she could escape, but what she didn't expect was since she hid in the ruby ​​crystal coffin.

Nothing bad happened again.

For three days, everything was quiet.

Wu Xiao planned to walk out of the ruby ​​crystal coffin to enjoy the wind, but she was struck by lightning again.

So, she didn't come out at all, and kept hiding in the ruby ​​crystal coffin.

She successfully returned to the Great Martial God Dynasty, the capital of the gods, and returned to her territory.

Soon, they came to the queen's bedroom.

"No one, you can come out." Prime Minister Zuo knocked on the coffin.

Wu Xiao jumped out quickly, and the crystal coffin was put away.

This journey really suffocated her.

"I feel like you're so embarrassed." Zuo Xiang smiled.

"Shut up and don't mention it again."

Wu Xiao felt that it might be because he hadn't gone out for a long time, and the climate was not acclimatized, so such an unlucky thing happened.

"You settle all the villagers in Nancun, and by the way, ask your people to notify the right minister, and let her come back as soon as possible. You personally send this thing to Tiangong Xianmen, and watch them crack it in person. The last thing is not urgent. , you can rest for a few days before going.”

Wu Xiao locked the gossip to her.

Prime Minister Zuo nodded, took it, and looked at the Queen's back as she walked inside, wanting to laugh.

She felt that the Queen's sister was getting cuter and cuter.

Especially when secretly hiding in the coffin.

Seeing her completely walk into the palace, Prime Minister Zuo withdrew his smile, turned around, and started to work.

She doesn't like to rest.

She likes to get her work done before resting.

Make arrangements for the people in Nancun.

Then let someone notify the left minister to come back, set off without hesitation, and rush to Tiangong Xianmen immediately.

...

Queen's Palace.

As soon as Wu Xiao came back.

The maid made arrangements for her bath preparations.

Wu Xiao was about to go to take a bath, but before it started, the bath exploded inexplicably, flooding the ground with water.

It was still the same for the next two days.

Things around me always exploded inexplicably, sleeping, the bed always collapsed, and even the thrones that were sitting on were broken.

"Am I cursed?"

Wu Xiao now feels that it is not an environmental problem, but a problem with her.

However, Wu Xiao couldn't figure out what was the problem.

Too evil.

Why only target her?

Soon, a sentence from Li Ming appeared in front of my eyes:

"You are not cursed, you may be contaminated with unknown, it's over, in a few days, you may be covered with red hair."

"Don't scare me." Wu Xiao shivered from fright.

"Just kidding, I will calculate your fate for you now, and I will get the result in a while."

"Then hurry up."