Several people followed Wuwu towards the depths of the underground palace. As time passed, the three of them were not calm.
"This..." Feng Yan opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to call Wuwu. In the end, he could only choose a less abrupt name and said, "Master, this place seems to be an underground cemetery."
Wu Wu chuckled, and when his expression changed, his eyebrows were stained with a hint of evil.
"This is the real Return to the Earth City." Zuo Hufa said lightly.
Feng Yan's eyes widened, and then he remembered the name of Guitu City, and there was a hint of clarity in his eyes.
After half an hour, they finally stopped outside the main tomb.
Yun Youfeng took a deep breath, shook his dizzy head, and said in surprise, "This is the smell of Wangyou wine."
He always thought that only Sanniang would make Wangyou in this world, but he didn't expect that there was also Wangyou here.
He stared at the Guardian Zuo with burning eyes and asked, "Does the master recognize Lou Sanniang?"
Protector Zuo said meaningfully, "I don't know if I know it."
He lowered his head and glanced at the dry Jiuquan, and said, "You can get the wine here, Feng Yan, you can go in."
Feng Yan nodded, without asking any further questions, he walked directly across Jiuquan towards the main tomb.
He didn't worry that the Guardian Zuo would hurt him. With the strength of the Guardian Zuo, it would be easy to kill him, so it wouldn't be so troublesome.
Moreover, he believed that the people who interacted with Doctor Rong would not be wicked people.
It can only be said that Feng Yan is still very sweet.
He walked into the tomb, his eyes swept over the many coffins, and a voice in the dark told him to keep walking inside.
Following his intuition, he stepped over the guardian figurines and came to a high platform.
On the high platform, the bronze coffin was quietly placed there.
Seeing the bronze coffin, Feng Yan's spirit was shocked, and a strong call in his heart told him: It's it, it's it.
But he didn't dare to move, the pressure from the bronze coffin was too strong, as if this bronze pavilion was suppressing the entire underground world by itself.
However, under the guidance of Feng Yan, there must be an incomparably powerful being sleeping inside, so powerful that it makes people tremble.
After being silent for a long time, Feng Yan finally couldn't help walking forward, crossing the Thunder Pond and touching the bronze coffin.
The bronze coffin trembled uncontrollably, and Rong Xian, who was on the edge of the Nie Sea in the Middle Thousand Realm, flashed.
Someone moved her coffin.
Her eyes flashed, and her figure suddenly disappeared in front of the Buddha.
Buddha: "..." Can't you be a good person
After the bronze coffin shook lightly, as if nothing had happened, Feng Yan's terrified expression calmed down.
He let out a long sigh of relief, but his breath was obviously a little early.
"I actually want to say that I haven't seen you for a long time, stay safe." Qingyue's voice came with a hint of a smile, "But your obviously embarrassed posture makes me unable to say anything against my heart."
Feng Yan stiffened his neck and raised his head a little bit, and looking into his eyes, he saw a woman in a white dress wrapped in various complicated runes leaning lazily on the bronze coffin.
Those pure phoenix eyes are the same as many years ago, with a touch of gentleness and tolerance in the pure, as if to accommodate thousands of scenery.
Feng Yan's eyes widened and his mind went blank: "Rong Rong, Doctor Rong?"
Rong Xian brushed her fingernails and said in a low voice like white water: "It seems that the danger you have encountered is indeed very great, otherwise you will not stutter in fear."
Feng Yan: "..." Don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, okay, who was he frightened by
Rong Xian clearly had no idea in her heart, she snorted with a smile, and brushed Feng Yan's hand away from the bronze coffin.
But she couldn't help sighing in her heart, Feng Yanguo really had great luck, and she didn't get it wrong when she was on the snowy mountain.
This luck brought this person to the city of Returning Earth, awakening a trace of consciousness she had left on the bronze coffin.
A windy person.
Rong Xian raised her head, her eyes seemed to pass through the space of many obstacles, and brought the situation of the outside world into her eyes.
The people she valued were also robbed, and she didn't know whether to live or die.
There was a hint of coldness in Rong Xian's eyes, but she was quickly cut off by the tenderness of the mirror.
Feng Yan didn't know what Rong Xian was thinking, but was choked by Rong Xian, the strangeness before disappeared completely, and there was only helplessness left.
He said weakly: "Doctor Rong, you don't know how... why are you here?"
Rong Xian blinked, hesitated, and said frankly: "I am standing in front of you, but a trace of residual consciousness. You moved the bronze coffin and woke me up."
Feng Yan's expression instantly became heavy: "Your consciousness disappeared, did you just, just..."
Rong Xian nodded seriously: "Yes, if this sense of consciousness disappears, I will no longer exist in this world."
I can only wait for the cultivation base to be high in the future, and tear up the space and come back.
Feng Yan was wrong. He thought that after Rong Xian's consciousness dissipated, he completely died, and his eyes were full of regret and remorse.
He was so cheap, if he hadn't touched the bronze coffin, although Doctor Rong was still in a deep sleep, at least he was still 'alive' rather than disappearing completely.
"You won't cry because your hands are too cheap, right?" Rong Xian's uncertain voice entered her ears.
Feng Yan with pantothenic acid in his nose froze, the mist in his eyes turned and disappeared instantly.
He only felt that all the sadness in his heart had been washed away.
"Let's go." Rong Xian took his expression into her eyes, and said with a frivolous arc at the corner of her mouth.
Feng Yan asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"
Rong Xian said with a pure smile: "As your reward for awakening me, I will solve the enemy for you, and you will worship me as your teacher."
Feng Yan hurriedly refused: "It's okay to be a teacher, but the enemy won't bother the master, and I will take revenge myself."
His master has only a trace of consciousness left now, and he is stupid to let his master get into danger.
Master was only a doctor when he was alive. Could it be that he can still become a great master after his death
Feng Yan obviously forgot where the pressure in the bronze pavilion that he sensed before came from that was so powerful that it made him despair.
In other words, he didn't think about Wangrong County at all.
Seeing that this guy climbed up the ladder, and called her master without the slightest reluctance, Rong Xian said with a half-smiling smile, "Although my master's cultivation is not high, it's not a problem to take care of someone."
After all, he didn't look at Feng Yan's bitter face at all, and walked out step by step.
Feng Yan anxiously scratched his head into a chicken coop, and wanted to reach out and bring Master back, shaking Master's head to see if it was full of water.
Don't make fun of you, okay, it's fine for you to take care of someone, but the mortals and hooligans you take care of, are they the same as the cultivators
Can't you take care of it with only a trace of residual knowledge left? ! Why don't you make a mess!
Rong troubled: "..." This apprentice can't do it, and always wants to stop her from pretending to be forceful.
Feng worry: "..." This year's master is not good, always want to die.
Narrator: Finally, one day, Rong and Feng Worry became a family _(:з"∠)_
(End of this chapter)