210 The Descendants of the Ghost Clan Can Solve the Dilemma
Mu Qian had a very long dream. Many people appeared in the dream, which made her feel like she had experienced a lifetime.
From Suoling Pavilion on the Wuzhou Continent to the Northern and Southern States, she traveled to different places with different identities and saw scenery that many people would never see in their entire lives.
This time she dreamed about what she saw and heard in Beizhou and the people she had walked with.
The first year after she was reborn in Xiao Wu, she picked up the lonely and helpless Lingsu. It's funny to say that she didn't have a name either.
The name Lingsu was given to her by Mu Qian, who taught her to write and read, and taught her the ability to protect herself in troubled times.
Not long after, Mu Qian chose to go to Helianshang's side. During this period, Lingsu never left him. Mu Qian used what her master had taught her to help the Wei'an army win several battles.
Every time after she defeated Mu Qian, she was thinking about one question: why did she choose to get involved in this mess in the first place.
Obviously, as long as you take Lingsu to the south, you can always avoid the war and fight for a chance of survival.
She taught Helian Shang everything she could and taught him military formations, probably for more than just a place to stay.
Later, she also understood why she chose that path.
When she dies in every life, she will forget the specific cause of her death when she wakes up, and she can't remember it no matter how much she scratches her head.
But now, she recalled in her dream that every death of hers was not an accident.
Every death seemed more like the end of life. The first time she opened her eyes was when Ranmu was most frustrated. All his paintings were not appreciated and he chose to commit suicide out of despair.
After Mu Qian became Ranmu, he integrated ancient paintings into his original painting techniques. Within three years, Ranmu's reputation successfully spread across the continent and he became a veritable master of famous paintings.
Almost immediately after his fame was at its peak, Mu Qian, who possessed Ranmu, passed away.
When she opened her eyes again, she was in the war-torn Beizhou. Xiao Wu was killed by a stray bullet. In the end, only a sentence Xiao Wu said to the people around her when she was wandering was left in her memory.
I hope there will be no more wars in Beizhou.
Then Mu Qian died at the celebration banquet five years later on the night when Beizhou was reunified.
She never thought that one day she would become someone's tool to fulfill their last wish, but all this was too much of a coincidence.
Now that the Yun family's crisis has been resolved, her body has begun to have problems one after another. Mu Qian is not a fool, and she fell into a deep sleep without realizing it these few times.
Although she didn't leave suddenly like the previous two times, she could still sense that something was wrong with her spirit body.
In the dream, she saw Yun Maqian going away. After the Yun family's affairs were over, Yun Maqian only said one sentence when leaving, you can choose to stay.
That sentence has become a puzzle for Mu Qian to this day. She didn't understand it at that time, but now she understands it more or less.
Amidst the bright stars in the sky, Chi Si, who was slowly flowing down the river in a small boat at night, looked at the girl who fell into sleep and refused to wake up.
As its name suggests, Yelan is a place where there is no strong sunlight all year round. It is dark all year round, and the starry sky that accompanies Yelan is brighter than anywhere else.
Even the river water is mixed with quicksand like starlight, and the plants growing here have unique medicinal effects.
Chi Si looked into the distance. The end of the Yelan River connected to Beiyin. Spiritual bodies from Beiyin often broke in.
After breaking in, these spirits were shattered and fell into the river, whereupon they became the shining stars at the bottom of the river.
At the end of the Yelan River, there is a single-branch grass that can conserve spiritual power and support the spiritual body. Single-branch grass is rare, and the Ye people call it a gift from God.
The Night Clan will only search for it when they are seriously injured and their lives are in danger. Moreover, the single branch grass is an extremely spiritual herb and will not appear randomly.
The boat kept going down the Night River, and the calm water suddenly became turbulent, and a steady stream of river water flowed into the cliff ahead.
A waterfall with rapid water flow appeared in front of me, and the river on the opposite side stopped flowing here. It was the Styx River in Beiyin, and eventually it stopped flowing here together with the Night River. The water from both sides of the river converged into the cliffs on the ground, and poured into it continuously.
From here, you can see the grand scene of the river on the opposite side pouring into the underground. From here, there is a barrier separating Yelan and Beiyin.
Even in the fast-flowing river, the boat still drove steadily until it reached the end of the cliff, submerged into the barrier and disappeared there.
When I opened my eyes again, the sky was different from the night sky full of stars. It was like stepping into another world, with birds singing and flowers blooming.
The ship stopped deep in the lotus flowers, and Chi Si disembarked with the man in his arms.
The stone tablet in the distance is engraved with the inscriptions of the Ye Clan. People of the Night Clan have always prayed devoutly to Yelan Mountain when asking for medicinal herbs.
The further we walked, the more butterflies were flying among the flowers, and finally we reached an endless open space.
He looked around and saw that all kinds of medicinal herbs were growing on the entire grassland.
After placing Mu Qian on the ground, he raised his hand and cut his wrist to draw blood. The blood condensed in mid-air into the shape of a four-petaled flower and floated away in the wilderness.
There is a half chance of the blood of the Yelan tribe being able to summon the single-branch grass, but the Yelan royal family has a 90% chance.
The red blood flowers swirled throughout the grassland for a long time, and finally returned to his palm.
Chi Si's eyes were red, and he suddenly thought of what the old man guarding the cave said when he entered the cave entrance.
Thousands of years have passed, the stars have changed, and the Night Clan has been destroyed. This is the only place that was not affected when the Night Clan was destroyed.
Emperor Ai sent people to loot everything that Yelan could take away, but this was the only place they could not enter no matter what.
The single-branch grass could not be summoned. Chi Si did not believe it and raised his hand to push the blood flower back.
"It's useless. Single-branch grass is only effective for summoning seriously injured Yelan clan members. If you are healthy, you cannot summon it."
A dwarf pine growing on a stone nearby suddenly opened its eyes and spoke.
Chi Si lowered his head and glanced at it. The grass-type spiritual trees, Yelan and Yelan were full of spiritual energy, and the single-branch grass could become spirits. It was not strange that these plants and trees could turn into elves.
"I have been here for thousands of years, and I have only seen two Night Clan members successfully summon fairy grass. If I guess correctly, you are begging for this woman next to you."
The elves of the plant and tree system can have a very direct sense of people's spiritual power. They can sense that the man in front of them has strong spiritual power, but the woman lying next to him seems to have signs of losing her spiritual power.
"This woman's spiritual body is damaged."
Only those whose spiritual bodies have been damaged will experience such a collapse and outpouring of spiritual power.
"Can you summon a single-branch grass as long as you are seriously injured?" Chi Si only glanced at the grass and trees in front of him.
The elf was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously.
The one-branch grass is very spiritual and can sense the summoner's injuries and act accordingly.
Before he could react, the man in front of him raised his hand, and dozens of ice prisms formed in the void and flew straight towards him.
The man stood there without dodge, leaving the elf stunned.
Chi Si didn't move at all, and he endured his own blow. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the red liquid fell on the grass blades, slowly falling down.
"What are you..."
He raised his hand, and the blood flower that was still floating just now was sent into the wilderness again. However, after shaking for a few times, a crystal clear clover in the distance followed it and came to Chi Si.
The single-branch grass had become spiritually charged and covered his wound directly. Before it penetrated, Chi Si pulled it off.
The elf on the side just watched helplessly as he merged the one-branch grass into his own spiritual power and gave it to the sleeping woman.
"You should know that although the one-branch grass can heal the spirit body, if the spirit body is incompletely damaged, it will be in vain to fill the well with snow." The elf reminded him.
Chi Si watched as the spiritual energy pouring from Mu Qian stopped, and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile.
The injuries on his body were not serious. He supported his body and broke his wrist again, leading another snowflake to go into the wilderness.
Of course he knew what kind of situation Mu Qian was in now. Her spirit body was about to collapse. He finally found her. He couldn't just watch her disappear in front of him.
The second single-branch grass was also attracted. Seeing him sealing up the fairy grass, the elves on the side became anxious.
"Don't you use it yourself? This is the last single-branch grass this year."
Even though he himself was still injured, he protected the single-branch grass, making it clear that he wanted the unconscious woman to use it.
"It's okay." Chi Si looked at Mu Qian, who was sleeping peacefully.
As long as she is doing well, that's all. He never asks for much.
"The single-branch grass took shape for hundreds of years and was formed by absorbing the spiritual energy of the weather. With the destruction of the Night Clan and no support from the spiritual energy, it has withered away. Only these two are left. You are really affectionate." The elf on the side sighed.
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Chi Si himself also knew that Mu Qian's spirit body could not be repaired for a long time with single-branch grass alone. She now had no body, living in different bodies like a hermit crab.
But these bodies are never hers, and when the original owner dies, she will also be dissipated.
Moreover, her spirit body has been damaged after traveling for thousands of years. If she can't think of a way, she can only dissipate in the wind.
"I have lived for a thousand years, and I am connected with the trees and grass. I am also aware of the things outside. When the Yelan royal family saved my life, I will tell you a way to repay my kindness."
Chi Si heard the words and knelt down in front of it, "Senior, please speak."
"The reason why she is like this now is because she has no strength to support her. I can sense that this body is not hers. Possession by a spirit body consumes a lot of spiritual power. It is not an option in the long run. If she can be completely integrated with this body, the dilemma
It’s solvable.”
The elves of the vegetation type are all over the world and share the same news. They are born from the aura of the weather and know the laws of the weather better than any human being.
Moreover, the plants and trees that can be cultivated into elves are not simple in the first place. Without some things, it is impossible to cultivate them like this.
"The spirit body and the physical body merge..." Chi Si said and glanced at the people on the ground.
This seems to be the best way.
"There is a tribe in the ruined land of Beizhou today. The people there are born with the ability to see ghostly bodies, and their blood can reshape the spiritual bodies. They are known as the messengers of the underworld."
Listening to the elf's words, Chi Si uttered two words, "Ghost clan?"
The Beizhou ghost tribe had already been wiped out in the war.
They were indeed able to see ghosts and spirits, but they were not strong enough, and because of this special ability, they were very useful in war-torn times. When they attacked in groups, they were eventually destroyed.
"Due to the special bloodline of visible ghost bodies and ghosts, the ghost bodies of people from the ghost tribe are also different from ordinary spiritual cultivators. They can fit in with anyone's spirit body, and naturally they can fit in with any body."
Chi Si understood what he meant. As long as he could find a ghost tribesman and use part of his spirit to repair Mu Qian's spirit, he would finally be able to fit in with this body.
In this way, her dilemma will be solved.
"But the ghost clan has been destroyed, and the remaining bloodline lives in anonymity. Whether it can be found depends on your luck. It's time for me to sleep. I wish you good luck." The elf said and closed his eyes.
Chi Si nodded slightly, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
The moment the elf fell asleep, the people on the ground opened their eyes.
Chi Si raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, then knelt down and touched her forehead with a normal expression.
"Did you sleep well?"
Mu Qian was still calm in the dream she just had, and she was still a little dazed. The amount of information in the dream was beyond her expectation.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Chi Si lowered his head to touch her forehead, his eyes full of worry.
Chi Si had just entered her body, and Chi Si was afraid that she would have some kind of rejection reaction.
Mu Qian shook her head, her brown eyes hiding the emotion that was about to collapse.
"Look where we are?" Chi Si asked to divert her attention.
Only then did Mu Qian realize that she had to look at her surroundings. What came into view was the endless sea of stars, and not far away there was an osmanthus tree made of blue crystal.
All the starry skies, rivers and seas she had seen so far were unforgettable as the stunning sight before her.
"This is...Yelan?"
When she once traveled across the five continents, she never had time to visit a place.
It is also the hometown of Chi Si.
"So beautiful." She sighed sincerely.
Chi Si took her hand and stood up. The two of them looked side by side at the shining stars in the distance and the sea of flowers blooming behind them. They were so beautiful.
"Do you like it?" He looked down at the people around him sideways.
There were stars surging in Mu Qian's eyes, and she did not hide her amazement, "I like it, I like it very much."
Now she can finally understand why Yelan has long been famous in Wuzhou Continent, with its slowly flowing stars and cattail flowers blowing in the wind.
Living in such a place, the people of the Ye tribe must also have very beautiful and kind-hearted characters.
Thinking of this, Mu Qian looked at Chi Si. If it weren't for the hatred of genocide, his personality would not change suddenly.
Later, even though his eyes were fierce, he did not transfer his hatred to innocent people.
If she could have met him before the Night Clan was exterminated, he would have been a very gentle and gentle boy...
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