"Hokuriku, be careful!"

Mogan suddenly shouted, and saw a snow leopard attacking from behind and pouncing directly towards Xie Fei.

Xie Fei teleported away and dodged the attack. When he saw the snow leopard, he sneered, "Why are you here again?"

"Ah!" The snow leopard made an attacking gesture, as if it didn't recognize him at all. The attack was even more ferocious than yesterday, and every attack hit the vital points directly.

Xie Fei dodged and counterattacked in one go. With the back of his hand facing up, he flicked with his fingertips, and the golden light directly hit the snow leopard.

The snow leopard screamed in pain and fell directly to the ground, looking half dead.

"Where is your master?" Xie Fei thought that the man he saw in the illusion was the snow leopard's master, but when he saw the snow leopard's confused look, he withdrew his guess.

Blood continued to ooze out of the snow leopard's wound, flowing onto the altar, and soon filled the entire dent on the altar.

Mo Gan hurriedly walked to Xie Fei, pulled him away from the altar, and explained in a deep voice: "This is the altar for the gods. It is a place that was stained with the blood of gods in ancient times. As long as it is stained with blood, it will wake up."

Xie Fei glanced at him. Mo Gan knew too much.

The altar glowed with a faint scarlet light, the blood was completely absorbed, and the snow leopard fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

"He's right." A white shadow walked out from the clouds, like the hem of a moonlight dress dragging on the ground, but without a trace of dust.

"A god once died here."

Mo Gan stood in front of Xie Fei and looked at the person coming warily.

He was like a little animal whose fur stood up when it encountered danger. On the one hand, he wanted to protect people, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but feel afraid.

Xie Fei pulled him back by his collar, facing the white shadow, and said in a bad tone: "I'm here, what are you going to do?"

"kill me."

These three simple and light words made Xie Fei silent for a few seconds. He was a little speechless and said, "You can do this kind of thing without asking me, right?"

"No, only you can do it." Bai Ying walked in front of Xie Fei and saw Mo Gan standing behind him with a wary look on his face. He frowned and flicked his finger at his forehead. Mo Gan felt as if his brain was hit by something. His eyes went dark and he fainted on the ground.

Xie Fei quickly caught the person, slowly put him on the ground, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"There are some things he can't listen to."

Xie Fei paused and asked curiously, "Why was Mogan able to come here? Everyone else from the Jianan tribe died on the road, but he was the only one who came here safely."

"Want to hear a story? Hokuriku."

When the name "Hokuriku" came out of his mouth, Xie Fei felt very strange and uncomfortable.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement." Bai Ying waved his sleeves, and they left the altar and appeared on the edge of a cliff.

Below the cliff, the sea and the sky are one color. The sea water hits the sand and rocks, stirring up white waves and creating layers of waves so deep that it makes people feel breathless.

On the other side of Cangshan Mountain is the endless sea.

"Sit down." Bai Ying sat on the rock at the edge of the cliff, and patted the side, asking Xie Fei to sit next to him.

Xie Fei hesitated for a moment, holding a few gold cards in his hand so that he could be prepared in time if this man suddenly attacked him.

Bai Ying glanced at his hand and let out a very low laugh, so light that it mixed in the wind and Xie Fei couldn't hear it.

"In ancient times, Cangshan Mountain rose from the sea, and at the same time a god named Ming was born. He was the mountain god of Cangshan Mountain."

After Xie Fei sat down, Bai Ying began to casually tell him a story from ancient times.

Ming was born in the mountains, seas and rivers, lived as long as the heaven and earth, and enjoyed a thousand years of loneliness alone. At that time, he was not the only god in the world, but he liked to be alone, until he picked up an abandoned baby at the foot of Cangshan Mountain.

The baby was not born full term and did not cry. His aura seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth.

Ming took him back, raised him, and named him after the vast galaxy, the sun, the moon, and the stars.

"His name is Yao, at least that's what Ming calls him."

Xie Fei turned his head to look at the hand beside him, and heard something wrong from his slightly deep tone, as if this person did not like this name, with a bit of coldness and disgust.

Yao Tian was born different from other people. Ming felt that he was more suitable to be a heartless and desireless god than himself. He was not tainted by the worldly affairs and was not involved in right and wrong. He was independent between heaven and earth and integrated into all things.

Ten years later, all things in Cangshan began to decline, and the root cause was a seed.

It was a seed that Ming picked up from a deep pit after a star fell.

Ming knew the origin of the stars, but lied to Yao that it was a seed.

As long as you plant it with care, it will bloom into whatever you want.

Yao began to raise the stars, and at the same time began to wonder what would grow after the seeds matured.

"He wants a flower." Xie Fei answered subconsciously.

Bai Ying was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said "hmm".

"Yes, he wants a flower, a flower that never withers, the most beautiful flower."

Yaori took care of the flower day and night, and a hundred years passed like this.

"In fact, he doesn't know that what's buried in the soil isn't a seed, but just a piece of stone from a fallen star. No matter how hard he tries, it won't bloom."

Xie Fei asked curiously: "Did the flower bloom in the end?"

"opened."

These two words sound a bit aggrieved.

"I didn't want him to be too sad, and I didn't want his hopes and waits to be in vain, so the flower finally bloomed."

The Cangshan Mountain turned into a snowy area. The snow never stopped falling. The crystal clear ice flowers with colorful colors bloomed in the sun one night.

Yao squatted aside, happily teasing the slender petals, and said to Ming, "Look, it's blooming."

"Well, he opened it."

What Yao saw was the flower, while what Ming saw was the human-shaped spirit standing behind the flower.

He knew from the beginning that this thing was not a seed, nor was it a flower.

"Yao, have you decided on a name for him?"

"Think about it."

Munashe.

"Wherever Munashe is, that is where God is. He will always walk with God. He will..."

……

When Bai Ying said this, he snorted coldly, becoming more and more disdainful.

"Ming died not long after Munashe was born."

Xie Fei tilted his head and asked: "How did he die?" These gods in the legends are so powerful, how could they die so easily?

"Yao killed him himself."

Xie Fei had not expected this answer. He was confused for a moment, then he came to his senses and asked, "Why?"

"Munashe asked him to kill him."

Xie Fei: “…” This is true. Such an awesome plot would definitely be a failure if it were put in a novel.

He expressed his doubts: "Since Yao was raised by Ming, he should not only obey Ming in everything, but also respect him like an elder, right? Mu Nashe asked him to kill, so he killed? Is there no other reason?"

"Yes." Bai Ying's tone was inexplicably lighter, as if he was very proud of himself. "Munashe is good at bewitching people."

He turned his head to look at Xie Fei and said with a smile: "Mu Nashe is good at bewitching people. The reason you are sitting here now is because of this. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

Is this a disguised acknowledgement of one's identity?

"Tsk." Xie Fei hooked his finger at him and sneered, "Come closer."

Munashe leaned towards him obediently, and the next second, Xie Fei's hand pierced his chest, and he acted without hesitation and decisively.

"Didn't you ask me to kill you? How can I kill you when I can't even touch you?"

Munashe: “…”

"Yeah, that makes sense." Munashe stood up and said with a smile, "Lend me the boy who followed you."

Xie Fei half-closed his eyes and asked warily: "What are you going to do?"

Munashe: "Don't you want to know what's different about him?"

"The people of Canaan used the lives of their entire tribe to send him up the mountain. They were sending him back. A person who should have died should not exist, whether in the past, present, or future. Beilu, take him with you and kill me together."

Xie Fei glanced at the map. The treasure chest was moving with Munashe, which meant that either the treasure chest was on him, or he was the "treasure chest". His best option now was to do as Munashe said.

"Okay." He just thought about it for a moment and agreed.

In a flash, they were back on the altar.

Munashe directly entered Mogan's body. After waking up, Mogan had one black eye and one ice blue eye, symbolizing that there were two people in his body.

No, there was one who wasn't even a human.

Xie Fei licked his lips, and the gold card in his hand disappeared. Golden light fell with murderous intent, and in the blink of an eye, smoke filled the air, blocking most of his vision.

Xie Fei quickly dodged a chill that came from his back. The cold light passed through his arm and left a wound deep enough to see the bone.

"drop."

Blood dripped onto the altar.

"Munashe, what are you doing?"

Munashe did not answer and did not stop attacking at all.

Xie Fei paused, blocked his attack, and called out a name again.

"Mogan, what are you doing?"

Mogan paused.

Xie Fei took the opportunity to counterattack, continuously using his skills towards Mo Gan without any mercy.

"Do you really want to kill me?" Mo Gan's voice sounded like crying.

Xie Fei remained unmoved, and placed his palm on his heart, causing the flames to penetrate his chest directly.

"Yes, I have someone I need to go back to see, and I can't wait to see him."

Mogan closed his eyes, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and turned into a snowflake before it hit the ground.

"understood."

Before Mogan's body disappeared, Xie Fei suddenly asked, "After Ming's death, did Yao become the new god?"

No one answered this question, but Xie Fei found the answer himself.

"Munasha, walking with God."

[Player Xie Fei obtains a bronze treasure chest]

[Get the clue: The Spirit of the Sea]

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