"No wonder the crown princess is here. I think it should be a branch of the Rong family." Ye Wenchun thought that after the Rong family's many trials and hardships, he once sent young people from the clan out of the Middle Thousand Realms to prevent the Rong family's bloodline from being cut off.
Later, the Rong Dynasty survived when His Majesty succeeded to the throne, but the bloodline that was sent away continued to live elsewhere.
Should you say it's fate? Going around in circles, the heirs of their Rong Chao couldn't escape.
"It seems that something happened here that made all of this clan die overnight." Su Xuan looked at the moment when the deceased passed away engraved on the side, and the exact same time stabbed people's eyes.
"It was the devastating disaster 1,600 years ago." Ye Wenchun touched the spiritual card lightly and said sadly.
He suddenly retracted his hand and put his fingertips in front of him to see that it was clean, without a trace of dust.
"There is a huge dust-removing formation in the entire Guitu City. It seems that the people who set up the formation are very concerned about this city." Su Xuan knew what he was thinking and explained.
Fan He thought for a while and said, "It should have been done by Venerable Xixin. It is rumored that Venerable Xixin's family was slaughtered before she was enchanted, and she was the only one who survived."
"Where is Venerable Lord Xixin now?" Su Xuan asked.
Fan He didn't hide it: "She died sixteen years ago."
Su Xuan's footsteps stopped, and those eyes were inexplicably sad: "In the end, no one in this branch survived."
Marven Ye sighed, as if thinking of their emperor, he clenched his fists and said, "The Rong clan in Zhongqianjie, only His Majesty and Zongzheng are left."
His Majesty is at stake, Zongzheng's deadline is approaching, and the Rong clan branch in the lower realm has also been completely destroyed. Will God kill the Rong family
"If this Venerable Lord Xixin is alive, going to Zhongqianjie with the crown princess will be a help anyway." Ye Wenchun joked to ease the atmosphere.
Su Xuan said lightly with the big knife in his arms: "I can only know from other people's mouth what kind of person Xixin is I saw a figure like a regent in Rongguo."
Prime Minister Ye smiled shyly: "I just said it casually."
He walked out of the tomb with Su Xuan and walked towards the innermost tomb.
They had a hunch that the purpose of their trip was in the final tomb.
At this moment, Si Zhen, who had already come to Guitu City, saw Black Crow and the others lying half-dead on the ground at a glance.
With a curse, he picked up the black crow and shouted, "Where's the man?"
Black Crow said dazedly: "Who?"
"The one who beat you up!" Sizhen said coldly.
Bai Song on the side woke up first, opened his mouth and said, "Who, who are you?"
Sizhen's face sank, and she threw the person on the ground, closed her eyes, and a huge divine consciousness poured out.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his expression extremely solemn.
This breath belongs to the people of the Middle Thousand Realms!
Why did the people from the Middle Kingdom come here? Could it be the group of people who chased and killed him back then? !
Sizhen's mind was wide open here, and she was slow to move, but the Zuo Hufa, who was one step late, caught up.
Looking at the four people on the ground, his eyes sank, and he said coldly, "What's going on?"
Bai Song and the others jumped up from the ground, each in a state of embarrassment, their breaths surging unsteadily.
"Zuo Hufa, someone broke in. Those people are too strong, and the four of us can't resist a random move." Chen Yan said aggrieved.
Others hurriedly agreed, only to feel that they had lived on the dog for so many years.
"After they entered the forbidden area, haven't you thought of sending a letter?" Zuo Hufa reprimanded sharply.
The four Black Crows looked at each other, immersed in the fact that they had lived on dogs for many years, they forgot about it for a while.
Without them speaking, the Zuo Hufa guessed what was going on with them, and immediately threw a sentence: "If success is not enough, failure is more than failure."
It turned and flew quickly to the forbidden area.
Sizhen hesitated and followed.
He doesn't seem to need to worry, doesn't it, if the group of people came to him directly, it would be impossible to break in here.
After figuring out this layer, Sizhen's speed also accelerated a lot.
At this time, Rong Xian, who was walking halfway, changed her expression: "They are about to approach my coffin."
'Putong' Rong Yu's feet softened and fell again.
Master, don't you think there is something wrong with this? !
The little snake, which was nestled on the top of the little devil's head and had his waist flashed twice, hissed and spat out his core: "Little devil, are you overindulgence?"
Rong Little Devil Yu stood up tremblingly, not daring to say a word.
The only thing to do at such a time is to shrink the group into a ball so as not to get in the way of the master's eyes, but Si Zhenning, this idiot, is still going up to provoke him, which is really daring.
Si Wenning sharply grasped the key points and faced up to the difficulties like a warrior: "So, you are lying in a coffin to heal?"
What's wrong with this? Whose family went to the coffin to heal their wounds, isn't it bad luck
Rong Xian glanced at her coldly, and scolded her unceremoniously: "If Miss Si likes it, I will ask my subordinates to make you a more beautiful coffin."
Si Wenning's mouth twitched, she didn't mean that at all, okay
"Rong Xian, have you fallen for evil? Why are you suddenly so irritable?" Si Wenning asked in confusion.
All along, Rong Xian has always been good at stabbing people with soft knives. It's a bit strange to be as sharp as just now.
Rong Xian straightened her sleeves and said casually, "Miss Si's eyes are so good, I really like it."
That's a compliment... right
Before Si Wenning could think it through, she saw a gentle smile on the corner of Rong Xian's mouth, and her tone was soft as the wind: "If I like it, I can't help but want to dig it out and store it, I want to put it in my hand. Your eyes will definitely be more beautiful than spar, what does Miss Si think?"
Si Wenning subconsciously raised her head to meet Rong Xian's eyes without any smile, she was serious!
After realizing this, Si Wenning immediately persuaded.
She jumped behind Rong Yu, and didn't dare to say a word again.
Seeing that she had settled down, Rong Xian did not speak any more.
It is time to teach Si Wenning a lesson, and now the most important thing is to return to the earth.
Rong Xian was full of doubts. Who the hell was that person who broke through the formation of the underground palace so quickly, and walked towards her with a clear gaze.
Rong Xian lowered her eyes and thought for a while, but still found nothing.
Just as she was about to move on, her body suddenly froze: "Damn."
Misestimating the strength of those people, they actually touched the bronze coffin so quickly.
A golden light flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, and it instantly turned into a golden dragon of luck, rushing into Guitu City.
Rong Yu and Si Wenning looked at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Rong Yu touched his nose and said angrily, "What are you looking at, the teacher has left, no one will gouge your eyes."
Si Wenning frowned: "That depends on whether you have that ability."
Rong Yu was too lazy to care about her, and walked quickly towards the front, saying as he walked, "Miss Si, let's meet Uncle Xiang and the others quickly."
Si Wenning: Mama help, there are perverts here/(ćoć)/~~
(End of this chapter)