blogombal 63-3 The Story Begins
63-3 The Story Begins
Mo Bei's bracelet was locked. A cheerful sound pushed aside the bushes ahead, and the group climbed a small hill. "This isn't the destination, minor difficulties are no problem, it's just a small hill after all, follow me—never leave me!" Mo Bei stood on the hill, with a small village in front of him, and wisps of smoke rising from the campfire in the middle. "So low—and you call it a hill? My family's land is higher than this, countless—billions!" Then the group sang together: "We are—a rap team, come along—it's absolutely true!" Mo Bei picked a fruit from a nearby bush and placed it in one of the people's hands as a reward. The man nodded, "Thank you." Then he shook his head, "No, that's not what I wanted." Next, the group led Mo Bei to the largest house in the middle, muttering as they walked, "If the elder is satisfied, our rap group's title of 'Ultimate Rap Group' is secure!" Another said, "Look at you, nothing's more important than food! You'd better ask around and see which coordinates have the best fruit!"
The two at the front pushed open the door, shouting, "Elder Yan Huayue! Look what we brought back! We picked it up from the meteorite crater!" Mo Bei was somewhat puzzled: "Picked it up? Is it okay to use it like that?" One of the figures, hearing this, began to complain aggrievedly: "It is! I don't care, I'm going to find Brother Qinglan to teach you a lesson! Yan Qingmuxue, let's go!" With that, they walked away, while the one named Yan Qingmuxue followed behind, calling out, "Wait for me! Qing Shuage!" Mo Bei looked at the two helplessly.
A long curtain stirred slightly, and a woman emerged, carrying the aroma of tea. Mo Bei turned to look. The woman poured tea from a teapot, handed it to Mo Bei, and said, "Yan Huayue, the child was at fault first, please don't hold it against him. He will be strictly disciplined in the future." Mo Bei accepted the teacup with both hands, appearing somewhat polite, "No need, his liveliness is good." Yan Huayue nodded, then said, "You're a cat from Tianyin? You don't seem quite right." Mo Bei replied, "No, I am indeed from Tianyin, but I was born on Earth. I wanted to go to the Dark Realm to find friends, but I was accidentally drawn in." Yan Huayue took a small sip of tea, thoughtfully, "Earth, the Dark Realm... the outside world has changed so much, it really does feel unfamiliar."
Yan Huayue snapped out of her daze and, seeing that Mo Bei met the requirements for the Extreme Great Swamp, said, "You just wandered in by mistake. Give me a chance to get out and let me see your spiritual power." Mo Bei extended his right hand, flames and lightning weaving into a thunderfire. Yan Huayue nodded upon seeing this and told Mo Bei to put it away.
"Ha! So you're the one who bullied Lu Ge, aren't you!" A voice came from afar, followed by a person leaping high into the air and rushing into the house, followed by the two others. Mo Bei spoke up, "I didn't." The one named Qing Lan was about to show off his big brother demeanor when he caught a glimpse of Yan Hua Yue out of the corner of his eye, and immediately stood at attention: "Qing Lan, I'm not going to play along." Then he strode away, and Yan Hua Yue said, "Come here." Qing Lan walked back with a mournful expression: "I was really wrong." Yan Hua Yue filled two teacups: "I wasn't insulting you." Hearing this, Qing Lan's confidence instantly returned: "Then it's alright." Then he kicked each of the two men: "Hurry up and leave." The two men quickly left. Mo Bei witnessed everything.
Yan Huayue said, "Yan Fuxue, call her." Qinglan Xuanfeng took a sip of tea, scalding it and licking her lips. "No need to call her. She came as soon as she heard about the legendary Yin Cat. She's quite slow." Just as she finished speaking, a figure appeared at the doorway.
She was dressed very thickly, wrapped up tightly. Even though the surrounding temperature was slightly warm, her attire was completely out of place with the weather. The zipper was also tightly zipped up. Is this what it means to be cold-sensitive?
The girl slowly spoke, "Yan Fuxue greets the Elder." Mo Bei gently nudged Qinglan, "Why don't you learn from her?" Qinglan's mouth was half-open, "Learn from her?" Yan Fuxue sat down next to the two, and upon seeing Mo Bei, said, "You're Tianyin Cat, right?" Mo Bei shook his head, "No." He then explained to her again.
At this moment, Yan Huayue spoke up: "Qinglan (Qinglan stands up: 'Here!'), Fuxue (Fuxue stands up: 'Present.'), and Mobei (Mobei follows suit and stands up; Yan Huayue gestures for them to sit down, all thanks to Qinglan's bad influence). The three of you carry the hope of the Max Rift. Throughout history, all those who have challenged and obtained the Max Ravine have returned empty-handed, and all of them were two children carrying the future of the Max Rift and one outsider. But you will be the new hope." Mobei went straight to the point: "What is the Max Ravine? How do you get it?" Qinglan was also curious: "Good question, I've never heard of it before."
Yan Huayue looked up at the sky, the orange-red twilight was beautiful, the setting sun was fading: "This is the key used to unlock the exit of Qingyan's seal. Only those who have his approval can obtain it." Qinglan listened intently, while Yan Fuxue asked, "Didn't Qingyan of the original seven disappear long ago? How can we gain his approval?" Yan Huayue shook her head, turned around and sat back down: "I don't know either. Just take it one step at a time. If it really doesn't work out, don't force it. The future belongs to you."
Mo Bei asked, "Is there a general direction we can refer to? At least we can explore a bit first." He was thinking of his companions and wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. Yan Huayue explained to him, "The location here is determined by coordinates, and each coordinate has different characteristics (Qinglan pinched herself and made a face, then showed an expression of enjoyment), and the very center point is where we can leave, which is also the sealed area." Mo Bei nodded, "Do you have any maps or anything like that here?" Upon hearing this, Yan Huayue took out a map, "This is it, but it's a bit old, it's from a year ago." Mo Bei said, "It's okay, it's only a year." He then began to determine the direction, and Qinglan and Yan Fuxue also came closer.
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