The night deepened.
Just as Su Chen was taking the train to the west, heading to the Golmud Sanatorium in Qinghai Province.
In a loft in Panjiayuan, the dim light made people feel warm.
Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang, Xue Li Yang, and Big Golden Tooth were also gathered together, discussing their own experiences and opinions.
Hu Bayi opened a map of the Tibetan area on the table and used a magnifying glass to deduce the approximate location of the Demon Nation's Ghost Mother Tomb. However, Su Chen's mysterious figure still appeared in his mind.
However, as he thought about it, the other party's appearance gradually blurred in his mind. On the contrary, the Chinese tunic suit embroidered with a red dragon became clearer and more realistic, even displaying an indescribable horror.
At a certain moment, the beautiful red dragon came alive from her clothes as if it was the finishing touch.
Its incomparably terrifying body spiraled, its sharp dragon scales, and its golden eyes were like a gaze of death, making people feel as if they were in the depths of hell.
Then, the terrifying red dragon moved and bit at his neck like lightning!
"No-"
In an instant, Hu Bayi's eyes widened. He stood up abruptly and panted heavily. There was still a deep fear in his eyes.
Even though his forehead was covered in sweat, he still felt a chill on his back, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Seeing this scene, Fatty Wang and Big Golden Teeth did not know what was going on and hurriedly asked in astonishment.
"Old Hu, what's wrong? Did you find something important?”
"That's right, Master Hu. But why do you look so pale? What happened?”
Xue Li Yang, who was tasting her wine, put down her wine glass and walked over to ask Hu Bayi.
"Old Hu?"
Hearing this, Hu Bayi raised his head weakly. He was even more afraid of the mysterious Su Chen.
He took a deep breath for a moment and finally recovered from the fear of death.
However, when he thought of the red dragon figure in his mind just now, he still had lingering fear. He could not help but wave his hand and say perfunctorily,
"It's nothing. It's just some things that happened when I entered the Great Phoenix Temple when I was a soldier at Mount Kunlun.”
"Speaking of which, I also remembered that I once saw the murals of the Demon Nation's Ghost Mother Tomb in the Great Phoenix Temple. They were very similar to the ones we saw in the tomb of King Dian.”
Hu Bayi made his judgment.
"That's why I feel that this Mu Chen Pearl must have a very close connection with the Devil Nation.”
Hearing this, Xue Li Yang also nodded slightly, but she could not help but think of the mysterious Su Chen that the three of them had mentioned to her when she returned.
Although she believed that the other party's identity as Heavenly Official Qiu was still open to discussion, from Su Chen's series of plans, it was obvious that he had long had a plot, and they were very clear about it.
"I support this point of view. Perhaps, the Hairmound Heavenly Official you mentioned, Su Chen, also knew that we had found the Muchen Pearl, so he came to our door to team up with us to enter the treasury.”
Fatty Wang and Big Golden Tooth's eyes lit up as they hurriedly said.
"Staff officer Yang, it's still your sharp mind. I don't think Su Chen has any ideas about our Mu Chen Pearl.”
Xue Li Yang shook her head.
"No, the other party is probably planning such a shocking plan to pry into the ultimate secret of the former Devil Nation. It doesn't conflict with the removal of the Red Spot Curse on our bodies.”
As she spoke, her pair of bright eyes revealed some curiosity as she muttered.
"However, the next time we meet, I want to see what's so special about this Su Chen you're talking about.”
At this moment, Fatty Wang was making a red sweater in his hands while muttering like an auntie at the village entrance.
"Actually, that Brother Su Chen is not bad. At least he is knowledgeable and has the courage to do things.”
"Look at that Uncle Ming. That person looks generous, but he's actually narrow-minded. We didn't even take a look at the scripture that recorded the Devil Nation's treasure map before he hid it away like it was some kind of treasure.”
Big Golden Tooth nodded in agreement.
"In my opinion, it's still that young Master Su who'll come. Most importantly, before he left, he promised me that he would help me collect two Western paintings.”
Upon hearing this, Fatty Wang's face immediately became spirited. He couldn't help but poke his big golden teeth with his hand and laugh wretchedly.
"Master Jin, when you're done watching, let me help you appreciate, no, criticize, hehe.”
Hearing this, Xue Li Yang couldn't help but raise her eyebrows as she asked curiously.
"What Western paintings?"
Hearing this, Hu Bayi's gaze was a little unnatural as he coughed and said.
"Ahem, no, there's no such thing as western paintings. They just want to say that they don't know if Uncle Ming's scripture is real or fake.”
Shirley Yang took a sip of wine and said bluntly.
"Don't worry, I've already checked. Uncle Ming's scripture was indeed auctioned off at an auction house overseas three months ago.”
"It is said that fifty years ago, this scripture was dug out by an expedition team led by a foreigner named Ju De Kao in a scripture cave.”
She emphasized.
"According to research, this scripture was indeed written by the Devil Nation's descendants, and its credibility is extremely high.”
"Then it seems that this Muchen Pearl might have come from the former Demon Country…"
Hu Bayi frowned as he thought about it. His gaze fell on the sweater Fatty Wang was knitting.
"Look at you, why are you so girly now? What are you knitting? A scarf or socks? Who are you knitting them for?”
Fatty Wang immediately said rather proudly when he heard this.
"Underpants, red underpants. Didn't you go to Kunlun? I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I knitted it for you. Besides, this thing is auspicious to wear!”
As she spoke, she was about to take his size.
Seeing this scene, Big Golden Tooth clapped his hands and laughed out loud. Even Xue Li Yang couldn't help but laugh as a smile appeared on her face.
"Haha, Lord Fatty, you're really Commander Hu's considerate big cotton-padded jacket.”
Hu Bayi was so angry that he almost passed out. He could not help but cover his forehead speechlessly. Then, he could not help but complain.
"Are you crazy? Don't you think it's too painful?”
After saying that, he did not continue to joke. Instead, his tone returned to a serious tone.
"Go back and rest early. Next, I'll go to Fairy Lake in advance to consult a heaven-blessed poet I once knew!”
"Only in the poem of the invincible and victorious Orb King Wu Xun, which was sung by the heaven-blessed poet, there are some detailed records about the Demon Country.”
The so-called heaven-blessed singers referred to a group of people in Tibet who suddenly had the ability to recite poems of ten million words because they were seriously ill or had a big dream.
Among them, it was mainly about the heroic epic of King Gesar.
Considering that these people's dream-like experiences seemed to have been instructed by the heavens, they were determined to be gifted by the heavens over time.
Hearing this, both Fatty Wang and Big Golden Tooth were amazed and sighed at the wonder of everything.
After saying that, Hu Bayi did not say anything else and simply decided.
"How about this, we'll split up. Ten days later, we'll meet up with Su Chen and Uncle Ming at the Lion Spring River.”
……
At the same time.
On the green train to Qinghai Province, the loud whistle echoed in the open field and was gradually swallowed by the darkness.
Su Chen was the only passenger in soft berth coach No. 18, which made it seem a little deserted.。
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, circulating the Dragon Calling Scripture to absorb the thin innate Qi between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the red dragon tattoo on his chest seemed to be breathing. At times, it emitted a dark red halo, and at other times, it would sink down, as if a divine dragon had possessed him.
The temperature of the entire carriage had risen due to the Qi flow produced by his breathing.
After a long time, Su Chen finally opened his eyes, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes.
He stretched out his right hand, and with a thought, he circulated the Connate Qi. Immediately, golden runes appeared on the surface of his skin, containing boundless power.
"According to my current cultivation progress, I have already reached the peak of the Dragon-Seeking Hand. I only need one more opportunity to enter the Dragon-Subduing Hand and use the elemental Qi!”
Su Chen thought to himself. He could not help but disperse the Xiantian Qi in his hand and everything returned to normal.
At this moment, he looked out the window at the vast night sky and couldn't help but think of Zhang Qiling, whom he was going to meet next.
Actually, in a sense.
Zhang Qiling could be considered a heaven-blessed poet of the snowy plateau.
In his memories, the Zhang Clan's past leaders were known as " Zhang Qi Ling ", commonly known as " Spirit Raiser ". They had guarded the Changbai Mountains 'bronze gate and the secret of " Ultimate " for generations.
The memories of the spirit awakeners were bestowed by the heavens. All the heavy missions and responsibilities of the Zhang family would appear in the minds of the spirit awakeners after they received the Qilin's Fire Stomp.
Every ten years, his memories would be completely erased.
He could only follow his past memories and repeat the mission and fate of the Spirit Man round by round. He shuttled through the thousand-year-old maze in the ancient tomb, and no one took over until the end.
It could be said that from the moment Zhang Qiling became a Spirit Awakened, he was destined to have no future, no past, and no connection to the world.
Ten years in the human world, the Zhang family's Qilin!
However, due to the largest tomb raiding operation in history organized by the Old Nine Gates, Zhang Qi Ling was seriously injured and lost his memory.
Since then, he had been imprisoned by the mysterious organization in Golmud Sanatorium until now.
Almost no one had the chance to get close to that place. Countless members of the mysterious organization were monitoring it day and night. It was impossible to escape even if they had wings.
Thinking of this…
Su Chen narrowed his eyes and looked out the window at the dark night sky. He could not help but feel a strange emotion.
However, he suddenly thought of something suspicious.
The reason why this little brother has the Qilin blood that is similar to the red dragon blood in his body is because the Zhang family has inherited the secret of longevity for thousands of years.
The ancestors of the Su family might have also participated in this eternal chess game that spanned thousands of years.
"A secret that has been passed down for thousands of years.”
Su Chen thought to himself, his eyes revealing some curiosity.
However, now that her parents had passed away, Zhang Qiling, who had been walking the world for many years and had witnessed countless ancient tombs and secret realms, had memories of the Su family in her mind!
Perhaps, he was already in the trap and did not know it.
At this moment.
Boom!
Thunder suddenly rumbled in the night sky. A bolt of lightning tore through the sky, tearing apart the endless darkness and shining on Su Chen's cold face by the car window.
It was as if it was a sign of the upcoming trip to Golmud Sanatorium.
It would definitely set off a storm!
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