Xia Ji asked quietly: "In the underworld?"

Qiu Weiyang shook his head.

The two looked at each other quietly.

wait.

The little round face said, "In the middle."

"middle??"

Faced with Xia Ji's question, Qiu Weiyang did not answer immediately, and said "Wait", then ran to the stone house where the information was stored, searched for a while, and then took out an ancient broken page of the book sealed in crystal.

All the important documents and materials on the hexagram were moved by Xia Ji, and the still alive old lady would probably be irritated to death.

The little round face ran to Xia Ji and pointed to the page of the book, "Prince, look at this."

There are many strange patterns depicting them, but the patterns have their own rules and are in rows of trajectories, which are very similar to some ancient text.

Looking at this thing is not much better than modern people reading oracle bone script.

But Xia Ji stared at a word and frowned.

The symbol is the texture of the waning moon.

Or in other words, this kind of symbol constitutes the basic strokes of this "ancient characters", which are the same basic composition as one horizontal, one vertical, one stroke and one stroke.

There are countless ways to describe the moon, but this one is exactly the same as the three waning moons in the palm of his left palm.

Xia Ji asked tentatively: "Is this... a word from the underworld?"

Qiu Weiyang shook his head: "No."

"no?"

"no."

"What is that?"

"It is an ancient word."

Xia Ji stopped talking and stared at Xiaolong's face coldly.

Qiu Weiyang sensed the murderous aura and was frightened. She hurriedly explained: "Prince, I only know that it may be the text of the civilization of the Hidden Age, which is about 1 billion years ago.

I also mentioned the civilization of the Hidden Birth Age by chance in an ancient book.”

"Where is the book?"

"Oh..." Xiaoyuanying hurriedly searched for the information again, then took three more broken crystal seals and ran back.

Then point to the three pieces of paper to describe them one by one.

"These three-point information are the materials that were kept one million years ago, three million years ago, and one hundred million years ago. I just learned some ancient characters and went through the triple translation, and then I barely recognized the ancient characters of the civilization of the Hidden Age.

And I just made a fortune and saw a black shadow riding in a small boat, and then I saw a waning moon in a distance with this black shadow..."

Speaking of this, Qiu Weiyang suddenly felt that his seven orifices were a little hot.

In her pupils, the Regent suddenly tightened his fingers and made a move like lightning, instantly sealing several of her acupoints, except for the mute acupoints.

"Stop talking about it."

Xia Ji frowned, looked at the small round face in front of him with bleeding from all seven orifices, and hurriedly stopped her and then helped her lie down.

Qiu Weiyang didn't notice it yet: "What's wrong?"

Xia Ji said: "Your face is covered with blood. Could it be that you said too much?"

Qiu Weiyang widened his eyes. This was the first time she saw this direct backlash: "Prince, help me untie my acupoints...I, I..."

Xia Ji unlocked her again.

Blood almost gushed out.

Qiu Weiyang hurriedly shot the ten flags, and the gossip suddenly emerged, and two golden flags were flying around her.

After a moment.

Bang!!

A golden flag exploded.

Qiu Weiyang's blood flow rate slowed down.

Her head was covered in sweat, and sweat and blood were mixed.

After a moment, another golden flag exploded.

Her blood stopped completely.

Then a stream of fatigue that surged from the soul hit the whole body. I opened it and looked at the shaking figure of the boy, and then fainted.

...

...

When she woke up and opened her eyes, she was lying on the bed in the Dragon Qi Secret Realm.

What caught my eye was the cracked stone roof, some simple vermilion wooden utensils, pennants, tea sets, etc. on the round table.

I turned my head and saw the back of the boy standing by the window in the skylight.

The boy's voice came: "Recover well."

He already understood that the water in this world was too deep.

According to a vague perception order, it roughly classifies it, which should be:

Sunny world.

Underworld.

The end of ice, the end of fire, the ninth limit.

Civilization of the hidden age.

In the underworld, he preconceived the idea that it was a place where people would naturally return after death, but this "natural" had a huge problem.

The Yuan Concubine is mysterious and obviously knows many history that she does not understand.

And the memories of a hundred generations that I have awakened are all swept by the flash of lights and are all memories of mortals.

The most terrifying thing... is that the last life of this memory was actually on the earth.

It seems that this matter is aimed at myself, not the original owner of this body.

This is your own business.

Because Princess Yuan knew a lot of things, she was making arrangements in a wonderful way.

But because of Skynet, many things cannot be said, and they will not happen if they say them.

So having a baby is also a step in this layout?

But if the strength is strong enough, what layout is needed?

Just crush everything.

It seems that I am not strong enough.

Xia Ji looked out the window.

There is no night in the Dragon Qi secret realm here, and the whole season is like spring...

Spring corresponds to cold winter.

Above the coldest night.

The elegant woman touched her lower abdomen, and she was already in a pure black world as if she was in the air.

But the withered yellow curly leaves trampling under your feet are cutting the water flowing.

She was like an ant in the vast ocean, surrounded by vastness, invisible or unknown.

He gently touched his lower abdomen, and the woman lay gently on the curled leaves, looking down at the bulge, as if she was whispering to the future child: "You, if you can't be the king here, you will be troubled by your mind.

But there is no way, who told my mother to stand on your father's side?"

look up.

The sky occasionally hangs deep red moonlight, reflecting on this journey where I don’t know where the end is.

A few days later.

Qiu Weiyang finally recovered.

After the price of two golden flags, she has successfully blocked the disaster and escaped from danger.

“Journey!”

The little round face pointed to the pendant.

Only then did Xia Ji notice that the pendant could actually shine a map in powerful light at a certain angle.
To be continued...