Zheng Wan didn't know how long she had been gone.
There is no distinction between day and night in the Great Sun Immortal Sect. There is always a round sun above the head. This sunlight can neither penetrate the thick dead air in the sky nor disperse the damp rotten mud on the ground, nor can it bring any hope and warmth. .
But even this little bit of light gradually disappeared.
Zheng Wan saw that her shell was going underground.
A long narrow corridor, the two walls are covered with sticky blue moss, every ten feet on the wall is a wall lamp made of iron, and the lamp oil made from shark head oil has not been used up. On the stone steps, you can occasionally hear the sound of lights bursting and "beep, beep, beep, beep, beep".
"Grandma Ember?"
Zheng Wan still called out.
No one answered, only the stone man jumped up and down on the steps, making regular "da da" and "da da" sounds.
Zheng Wan suddenly recalled the scene when they first met.
At that time, in the mortal world, it was the first time she saw these methods of the immortal family. In a moment, the faceless ghost made a deal with her. He would borrow her pure yin body to nourish the soul. After a hundred years, he would leave .
Now, the soul is nourished, but what if... it's not just nourishing the soul.
Zheng Wansheng shuddered, letting himself stop thinking about it.
Before there is no factual basis, she...does not want to maliciously speculate on this Granny Ember who has helped her a lot.
After an unknown amount of time, she felt her body stop.
At the end of the corridor is a stone gate. On the stone gate, a pair of Taotie stared at her with Tongling eyes wide open. The stone man hopped past and pressed his hands in front of Pixiu's nose ring—
"Boom—"
The stone gate opened.
Billows of dust and smoke rushed towards her, together with the stale air that had accumulated over a long period of time.
Zheng Wan "watched" everything outside the door dumbfounded, and her heart began to "chug chug" wildly.
The curved dome, the big square, the totems and torches on the stone wall, and the sarcophagus, the circular platform, and the golden thread that are exactly the same as in the dream...
It was like a nightmare recurring.
She has clearly never been here, but this place has been imprinted vividly by the dream. She even clearly remembered the lack of a horn on the dragon-shaped totem on the east wall.
The stone man didn't enter the door, but lined up on the left and right sides of the stone door, with his hands clasped in front of his belly, the two identical faces were facing Zheng Wan, the corners of his mouth were grinning to his cheeks, four swarthy eyes were staring at Zheng Wan, his voice was weird As if from the nether world:
"Congratulations to the return of Xianjun!"
Xianjun...
Who is it
Zheng Wan had a faint premonition, she seemed to see the beauties in the Hall of Beauty again, they were obviously two moving stone figures, but they felt so similar to the picture of beauties hanging on the wall.
The soul consciousness tried to burst out, but was blocked by a thick wall.
She was sealed in the sea of her own soul, making the sky not work and the earth not responding.
But his body moved again.
"She" lifted her left foot first, then her right foot, stepped across the threshold, and stepped on the golden thread of the hall—
But where is this golden thread
It is obviously some kind of golden liquid, flowing in countless criss-cross grooves. The huge square is covered with such grooves, which reminds Zheng Wan of the legendary ancient formation. If I guess correctly, this golden liquid-
When it is the blood of some kind of beast.
Zheng Wan instinctively felt that she had stepped into a terrible trap, but she couldn't tell who the trap was aimed at and why.
She watched her body stepped onto the high platform, stood in front of the half-opened sarcophagus, and stopped.
After a long while, a shallow sigh came out of "her" mouth:
"Ziwei..."
That voice clearly came from her mouth, but it was by no means a voice she could utter. It carried a deep feeling that seemed to have gone through countless years and was finally buried deep underground.
With a sound of "duh", the stone fell to the ground.
The hunch came true.
"Grandma Ember, it really is you."
Zheng Wan said softly from the bottom of her heart.
The entire hall was so empty that only the wind blowing through the long corridor was whistling back and forth.
At this point, she no longer had any luck.
"it's me."
The person who had been silent all this time suddenly replied, and no matter how much she questioned her afterwards, she stopped replying.
"She" stared at the sarcophagus for a while, then jumped up lightly and lay down in the sarcophagus.
"Boom," the sarcophagus was sealed.
It was pitch black in front of her eyes, but soon, the darkness was driven away by the golden lights inside the coffin, and Zheng Wan realized that there were "golden threads" all over the inside of the sarcophagus.
At first glance, she looks like a silkworm chrysalis wrapped in this "golden thread".
"Grandma, do you really want to seize the house?"
Zheng Wan couldn't think of a second possibility.
Grandma Ember chuckled:
"Fool."
She laughed louder and louder, as if she was about to burst into tears:
"Fool, what a fool. Throughout the ages, those who speak lightly and trust you are all women, fool, fool!"
Zheng Wan didn't speak.
The other she seemed to have had enough laughs and stopped too.
Only then did Zheng Wan realize that there seemed to be another space hidden in the sarcophagus, and she seemed to see a phantom through the gleaming golden lid.
Water curtain waterfall, weeping willows, a man in white clothes and white hair stands with his hands behind his back, a pair of brown eyes are clear and gentle, like a pool of lake water, looking towards "her" through the waterfall——
Zheng Wan shivered.
Even through the heavy curtains, she could still tell that this was an extremely handsome man.
Just when Zheng Wan thought the other party was just a phantom, the man in white spoke:
"Shuimei, you're here."
Water... Mae
Isn't that the name of their founder of Yuqingmen
Zheng Wan was startled and suspicious, but heard "myself" open his mouth:
"Ziwei, long time no see."
Zi... Wei
Zheng Wan suddenly remembered, just now Grandma Jin sighed.
Shuimei and Ziwei, these two names were recorded in the Record of Strange People and Strange Stories of the Xuancang Realm almost at the same time. One was the first generation head of the Yuqing Sect, who was amazingly talented and brilliant, and later ascended to the upper realm.
One is the legendary person who died, Mr. Ziwei Xing. According to reports, Mr. Ziwei Xing was... missing.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Zheng Wan fell into deep doubts.
At the same time, Cui Wang has followed her footsteps all the way to the hinterland of the Great Sun Immortal Sect.
The connection between Long Pei and Feng Long was cut off cleanly from the moment the light curtain appeared. The yellow sand here is long, and the only sight is the lonely smoke of the desert. Zheng Wan's trace has completely disappeared here.
Cui Wang once again used the dragon pendant to sense the opponent's position, only a faint golden light—
"Teleportation doesn't work?"
"cannot."
Cui Wang lightly stroked the spike on the hilt of the sword, as if only in this way could calm the anxiety in his heart.
"This is going to be difficult." The old ancestor slapped his forehead, "This young lady is also stubborn, even if she says she won't let her in, she insists on following her. Doesn't this add to the chaos—"
Cui Wang looked up at the corner of the minaret exposed in the distance.
"For the current plan, the only way is to find the formation hub of the Great Sun Immortal Sect, and use the power of the formation to find someone."
"You—" the ancestor's eyes widened in disbelief, "Xiao Wangwang, don't tell the ancestor that you are looking for the legendary Great Sun Immortal Mansion?"
The Great Sun Immortal Sect was originally an ancient Great Immortal Gate left behind in the Xuancang Realm. If there really was a Great Sun Immortal Mansion, the Dao hub must be in the Great Sun Immortal Mansion.
It is rumored—
The Great Sun Immortal Mansion is located in the dead end of the Great Sun Immortal Sect, where no one dares to go, the Duer Bridge Cable, which is a ruin in front of it.
In the past tens of thousands of years, it is not that no one has broken through the bridge of doom, and as much as they can go, they will lose as much. So far, no one has survived, and even the closest to the ascension, it is inevitable to return to the Void Realm Great Cultivator.
When cultivation reaches the Wonderful Law Realm, most of them cherish their feathers and live a long life. There is really no need to entrust their lives on this desperate land of ten deaths and no lives. Therefore, recently, no one has gone to the Du'e Bridge anymore.
Cui Wang turned the Hongyu Flowing Sword in his hand:
"Always try."
"Try?! Try something barren?!"
The old ancestor slapped the surface of the sea, "I think back then, when those old men and I came here to hunt for treasures, we were doing well at first, but later a broken man insisted on coming to this bridge, if I wasn't clever, I would almost have lost my life." Keep it."
"No, you can't go! You are in a wonderful state, why are you just joining in the fun!"
The old ancestor jumped left and right, desperately intercepting, but all the blocking words stopped when he saw the expression on Cui Wang's face:
"...but other than that, I have no other choice."
He said slowly.
The old ancestor was suffocated and waved his hand:
"That's all, that's all! I have never been able to screw you since I was a child?! I don't know who this donkey is like. He won't go, he will back up, and he won't listen to anyone!"
Cui Wang clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and lifted his foot up.
When he was about to step into the closed world of Du'e Bridge and Suona Road, the ancestor suddenly asked:
"What if this is just a carrot hanging in front of your nose? After searching for so long, the footprint of the great-grandson's daughter-in-law just disappeared here. Don't you think it's too coincidental? Maybe, the one waiting in front of you , is a trap... or impasse."
The corner of Cui Wang's mouth curled up:
"It can only be like this."
"madness!"
Cui Wang raised his foot and stepped across the barrier:
"Carrots are too beautiful to give up."
"..."
Old Ancestor: Hehe, this dog food was sprinkled.
"Show face!"
Not long after Cui Wang's figure completely disappeared in the sealed world, another man in black robe came.
The man in black stood there, watching the burning clouds in the sky for a while with his hands folded, and then walked towards the sealed boundary. The strong wind from nowhere knocked off his hat, revealing a gorgeous and perverse face underneath.
When the skin is white, the long and narrow eyes are full of arrogance and charm. He looked at the seal in front of him and laughed loudly:
"interesting."
After laughing, he lifted his foot and walked in.