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Chapter 148 Haotian Dao Part 2(1/2)

The bluestone road leads to the towering mountains.

This is the highest mountain in the nearby mountains, with magnificent buildings on the top of the mountain.

The bluestone steps in the mountains spiral up, and Qin Mu carried Jiang Luoshen up the steps, neither fast nor slow, and his steps were steady. Jiang Luoshen felt very comfortable.

"Wife, you just kissed me?"

"No?"

Jiang Luoshen pinched Qin Mu's face.

Qin Mu smiled brightly, "Of course, I thought it was an illusion."

"Hmph." Jiang Luoshen rubbed Qin Mu's neck and squinted his eyes comfortably.

The higher you go, the harder Qin Mu's speed is, and the pressure around him suddenly increases.

His ears became quiet, and only Jiang Luoshen's subtle breathing sounded away from the hustle and bustle of the world. He climbed up to the distance and even felt comfortable.

Half a day later, Qin Mu walked to the top of the mountain.

When he stopped, Jiang Luoshen also woke up from his sleep. After all, he had the bloodline of the Holy Clan and could recover soon.

There is a magnificent palace on the top of the mountain, magnificent and spotless. A golden plaque hanging above the hall door, which read "Haotian Dao".

Those three words made Qin Mu feel awe.

Jiang Luoshen's beautiful eyes slightly condensed, "Emperor Haotian, this is his Taoist priest!"

"Don't know."

Qin Mu said solemnly: "The emperor tomb just now is likely to be buried with Emperor Haotian."

"I still can't believe it." Jiang Luoshen shook his head. How could such a strong man be buried here?

No one knows the truth without opening the imperial tomb.

Qin Mu wanted to soar into the sky, but there was a restriction on the top of the mountain, so he could not cross the height of the palace.

Fortunately, I can look down at the surroundings.

Jiang Luoshen recovered her strength, she got off Qin Mu and walked around the edge of the hall.

They stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, with desolate surroundings, and there were many palaces and temples nearby.

Qin Mu could imagine the glory of Haotian Dao back then, with the brilliance of the rays of the rays of the rays, the auspicious beasts and rare birds everywhere, and the peerless geniuses emerged one after another.

The powerful Taoist dynasty also disappeared.

Jiang Luoshen felt a little regretful and sighed: "It's a pity that the spiritual energy here is exhausted, otherwise it would be a good choice for Mu Shenzong to choose here."

"Wife, you have a good idea." Qin Mu nodded with a smile, "You can use the spiritual array to gather when you are exhausted, this is not a problem."

"There are abandoned buildings within ten miles, and there are yellow sand within a hundred miles. There is no place like the holy land of the Immortal Mountains. It is hard to say whether they can recruit disciples." Jiang Luoshen said with a smile.

Qin Mu felt it made sense and nodded with a smile, "My wife is right. If you want to get rich, plant trees first."

Jiang Luoshen also thought this place was good. There had been glorious Taoist dynasty here, and it had a great background.

"Let's go to the main hall to have a look."

Qin Mu took the lead in entering the magnificent palace.

There were only a few glass cups inside, including a burning candlelight.

There are golden dragon chaises in the east of the hall, carved with countless golden dragons, which are particularly domineering. Qin Mu was attracted by the dragon chaise as soon as he entered the hall.

Behind the dragon throne is a picture of stars everywhere.

"I'll go and sit."

"Husband, be careful."

The moment Qin Mu sat on the dragon throne, a mottled picture appeared in front of him. The sky seemed to fall to the earth, and the scene was like the end of the world.

"Qin Mu!"

Jiang Luoshen immediately helped him up.

"I'm fine." Qin Mu forced himself to get rid of the illusion, and this dragon throne recorded some pasts.

Jiang Luoshen frowned and said coquettishly: "It's true, don't be reckless in the future. If you are in danger, what should I do in the future?"

"Well, I'll just listen to my wife." Qin Mu knew that Jiang Luoshen was worried about him.

The two were about to leave the hall, but Qin Mu stared at the candlelight nearby.

This hall has existed for countless years, but there is still a candlelight in it. It is really strange.

There was still a little lamp oil in the glass cup. Qin Mu chuckled and said, "Even the candlelight has become a spirit?"

"Um?"

Jiang Luoshen looked at the candlelight not far away when he heard this.

Qin Mu took the initiative decisively, and he used golden runes to imprison the glass not far away.

The flame suddenly shook, "Sir, please spare me, I'm just a little demon who eats lamp oil."

The flame was only the size of a thumb.

Qin Mu's lips raised, this guy was not weak, and the ordinary golden elixir might not be its opponent.

"It's the fire spirit."

Some of Jiang Luoshen’s memories come from blood inheritance. Fire spirit is a rare creature born from heaven and earth. The phoenix tribe likes to hunt fire spirit the most.

The little fire spirit shivered, and Qin Mu said seriously: "Where is this?"

"I have no idea."

"When I was born, this was ruins." The little fire spirit curled up in the glass cup.

Qin Mu continued to ask: "No one has been here?"

"In the past, people who mistakenly came to the neighborhood, they would disappear mysteriously at night, and I don't know the others." Xiaohuo Jing answered truthfully.

Qin Mu walked into the glass cup and said that the lamp oil was absorbed by the fire essence. The lamp oil seemed to be refined from ferocious beasts, and he could still smell the danger.

"pity."

“There are also in other palaces.”

Xiaohuo Jing's trembling answer.

Hearing this, Qin Mu asked with a smile: "Did those people disappear out of thin air?"

The little fire spirit nodded repeatedly, "They were swallowed by the strange mist, and I heard someone shouting a curse."

Jiang Luoshen and Qin Mu frowned when they heard this.

The bone dragon said that it was a forbidden area outside and that they would die when they went out, which was probably not a joke.

There is indeed something strange here. It is already evening and the sun is about to set.

"It's hard to say whether it's a curse. I always feel that it's different from the outside world. Maybe it's the rule." Qin Mu and Jiang Luoshen left the hall.

The little fire spirit cried loudly in the glass cup: "Sir, I have said everything, please let me go, I am just a simple little fire."

......

The entire mountain range has no life.

Apart from the small fire spirit, there are no creatures, no vegetation, no spiritual energy, only barrenness.

When Qin Mu came to the foot of the mountain, he grabbed a handful of loess and golden branches rooted in it.

What is the Heavenly Dao Tree absorbing?

"What's going on?"

The Heavenly Dao Tree only absorbs the rare treasures of heaven and earth. What is in the loess can actually attract its attention. Soon the roots of the Heavenly Dao Tree return to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Mu is also analyzing the composition of loess.

Jiang Luoshen tried to grab the loess, and she made a new discovery: "It's dead spirit."

She has the Death Dao Seed, so she can quickly sense the existence of the Death Qi. There is a strong Death Qi deep in this loess.

It is difficult to plant trees here. Jiang Luoshen shook his head and sighed. The soil here was severely damaged.

Qin Mu said in a deep voice: "No wonder the spiritual energy is exhausted, and the spiritual veins underground have been poisoned deeply."

"That weirdness is probably caused by the dead energy." Jiang Luoshen guessed.

With the two of them detecting, the sun has set and the mountain range has become dead silent. The appearance of Qin Mu and Jiang Luoshen brings vitality to it.

unconsciously.

There was mist around the two.

Qin Mu looked at Jiang Luoshen and said curiously: "Wife, why don't I feel like I'm dead?"

"This fog is not a dead energy." Jiang Luoshen shook his head and his expression became solemn.
To be continued...
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