Underground ice prison.
Rumble
The stone door opened, and the moist wind blew from the entrance, instantly forming beautiful ice flowers and falling at Su Li's feet.
As the stone door closed again, Su Li's eyes dimmed for a moment. She took a step forward and flashed into the depths like a phantom. After a moment, she stopped in front of a small iceberg.
A dense chain of forbidden spirits penetrated the bottom of the iceberg and wrapped around the body of the pale woman sitting on the ice.
This woman is none other than Fang Ling.
Within a few days, Fang Ling's originally rosy face had turned pale from the cold, and her lips were purple. However, her expression looked very dead, as if this little bit of suffering could not touch her at all.
As if sensing the change in light, Fang Ling moved, then slowly raised her head and opened her eyes. After seeing the person clearly, her stiff face finally changed slightly, and her frozen lips opened and closed with difficulty.
"It's you… "
"it's me?"
Su Li smiled lightly and sat down directly on the cold ground in front of Fang Ling, "Do you know me?"
Fang Ling smiled faintly, "Who doesn't know the Supreme Reverend Su Jiuzhou who unified the Jiuzhou Territory in just two days? There are now twenty-five sects?"
"So I am so famous?"
Su Li tilted her head, seeming a little distressed. Seeing this, Fang Ling's smile deepened.
Not her, but so what.
She saw many familiar faces, including Yan Ziye, Ling Qinglan, and many others who were still thinking about her.
Since someone can bring these people together to avenge her, then I am not sorry.
Thinking of this, she hesitated and asked proactively: "What are you doing here?"
Su Li narrowed her eyes slightly, "You don't seem to be afraid of me at all?"
"Afraid? Why be afraid?"
Fang Ling stared at Su Li, "I should have ended all this a long time ago, but I couldn't help myself. Now that a person like you appears, I will die without regrets."
Su Li looked at Fang Ling silently. She couldn't tell the difference and couldn't believe it anymore.
The lessons learned from the past are still fresh in her mind. If it hadn't been for Mei Ruohan, she wouldn't have been in trouble. As for the blessings in disguise, it can't be attributed to Mei Ruohan.
For example, Yan Ziye and Ling Qinglan were kept in the dark and sent to the Mirror of Reincarnation. After they came out, their temperaments changed drastically. They were completely burdened by the emotional fetters of the world in the mirror. She gave up everything and wandered outside. She could trust them.
And if Fang Ling... After coming out, she would continue to be a Holy Sect safely in Yuxu Sect and enjoy the most advanced cultivation resources. How could she believe it
Fang Ling naturally couldn't sense Su Li's hesitation. She saw that the woman in front of her remained silent for a long time and didn't care. She continued: "Although you have gained a firm foothold now, there are two things I want to remind you.
The first thing is the spies of the Holy Sect. I once heard the Supreme Sect of Yuxu Sect say that there are not just one or two spies placed by the Holy Sect in the Jiuzhou Territory. If your existence is known to the Holy Sect, there will be more than one. A tough battle. "
"It's not your turn to worry about this."
Su Li smiled coldly, "However, you are the saint of Yuxu Sect. Logically speaking, you should regard me as your enemy. I didn't expect that you would actually think about your enemies."
"enemy?"
Fang Ling took a deep look at Su Li, turned her head away, and said in a very soft voice, "We are not enemies."
The corner of Su Li's lips curled up, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across her face, "You said there are two things, so what is the second thing?"
Fang Ling's eyes dimmed, and after a long silence, she finally spoke, "The second thing is that the Supreme Prince of Yuxu Sect, although he has been missing for a long time, my master said that the Supreme Prince is still alive and well. That's … An existence comparable to that of a half-emperor in ancient times of cultivation, so be careful.”
"Your master?"
Su Li's eyes flashed, "Your master,
Who is it? Ding Yan? Or Yao Shuangya? "
"No, they are only in the stage of becoming gods, how can they compare with my master?"
Fang Ling shook her head, with a look of struggle in her eyes, "My master, although she is very heinous and does such wrong things, she treats me really well..."
Su Li looked at Fang Ling calmly.
So, is this the reason why you continue to stay in Yuxu Sect
"I remember you have a senior sister who is also in the ice prison, but I didn't see her this time. Where is she?"
Su Li suddenly spoke, Fang Ling's delicate body trembled slightly, and the tortured face with sunken eye sockets appeared in her mind.
However, there was a smile on her face and she said softly: "Since you have gathered so many of her subordinates, I have already guessed that you would ask this. But senior sister is not like me. Her consciousness in the mirror world is different from mine." The ontology is split, and the two conflict with each other, and he has become a complete madman since he came out!"
Su Li listened silently.
It turns out that Mei Ruohan is really crazy.
She recalled the scene when she met him a few years ago, and the silhouette that looked like a skeleton could still flash back clearly.
"However, I later discovered that Senior Sister Mei's consciousness in the mirror world gradually swallowed up her original consciousness, and in most cases she has returned to normal. However, she could never forgive herself, so she kept pretending to be crazy and tortured herself until I I heard that Master is going to strip her soul away and use it as the core of the formation."
Su Li's pupils shrank, and her voice was inaudible: "Mei Ruohan, you're dead?!"
That side back then was actually the last side
Fang Ling's voice became deeper and hoarse, and she shook her head and said: "Senior sister... she has already killed the person who killed Sister Li... Shengnu Su's consciousness, she was not wrong at all, and she should not be killed by Master like this. So... I and I Luo Yichen devised a plan to send Senior Sister out of the Nine Provinces Territory."
"I see."
The lines on Su Li's face softened a lot, "You can't forget your teacher, and at the same time you are going against his wishes. You are a surprisingly contradictory person."
Fang Ling bit her lip, a look of pain flashed across her eyes, but she smiled on the surface: "Thank you, Territory Lord, for the compliment."
Su Li smiled slightly, "For the sake of you revealing so much, I will change your environment to a better one. At least you won't end up freezing to death like your sect master and others."
Hearing what Su Li said, a look of disappointment appeared on Fang Ling's face, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have said so much to you."
Su Li chuckled lightly, turned around and was about to leave, but heard Fang Ling speak again behind her. This time, the voice was unusually heavy.
"Be careful about my master."
Woolen cloth
Su Li turned her head and saw Fang Ling lowering her head, unable to see her face clearly, and continued: "She is a more difficult person than the Supreme Leader of the Yuxu Sect. Even joining the Yuxu Sect was part of a conspiracy. Qian Be careful!”
Su Li raised her eyebrows, "What is your master's name?"
She was answered by silence.
The air was stagnant for a moment, and Su Li turned around and disappeared at the end of the ice road.
She didn't ask, it was meaningless. Since she easily succeeded in Yuxu Sect, it was enough to prove that Fang Ling's master was not in the sect.
Rumble
The sound of the stone door closing came in the distance. After the light dimmed, Fang Ling suddenly clutched her chest, and the blood-red mark between her eyebrows flickered continuously.
The mark flashed faster and faster, and finally collapsed suddenly. Fang Ling felt the blood rising in her throat, and a bright red spurt came out of her mouth.
"Huh..."
Taking a long breath, Fang Ling leaned limply against the cold stone wall, panting heavily.
She just gave a vague reminder, and it triggered the restriction set by Master in her mind.
"Master..."
In the ice and snow, the long sigh lingers.
…
"Huayan, I'm leaving."
Su Li stood in front of the door and looked back at the extremely simple quiet room. "Xiao Hei will stay in the sect. This time I have activated the dream dozens of times in a row. It really needs to rest."
As if hearing the owner's concern, the little black cat lying in the cat's nest meowed softly.
Hua Yan nodded, her voice clear and firm, "Don't worry, I'm at home."
Su Li smiled, said no more, turned around and disappeared into the sky into a stream of light.
…
In the desolate desert, with the scorching sun high in the sky, two figures can be seen in the distance, one behind the other, moving forward in the wind and smoke.
Suddenly, a gust of wind came, blowing sand in his face. Su Buwang didn't check for a moment, and his mouth was filled with sand.
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Su Buwang burbled for a while, straightened up and touched his dry throat, and said helplessly: "Uncle Fang, aren't we here yet?"
Fang Yuan tightened the cloth on his face and looked at the undulating and boundless desert in the distance, "Come on, if the map is correct, we will meet the crack in two days."
"Two more days?!"
Su Buwang pulled a long face, raised his head and fell weakly on the soft sand, squinting at the fiery red golden crows emitting in the sky, "We have been walking for a whole month. This Yin and Yang Realm is so special. It is not only vast, but also has a protective spiritual shield." It can’t stop the sand.”
Fang Yuan sat aside and grabbed a handful of extremely hot sand, "If you don't neglect your cultivation and enter the late Nascent Soul stage, these sands won't be able to stop you."
"Uncle Fang, are you still human?"
Su Buwu suddenly sat up sadly and angrily, pointed at Fang Yuan's nose and complained,
"In just ten years, I went from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. You almost failed me in training. How easy is it for me?! In this way, you still think I'm slow?!"
Fang Yuan's face turned slightly serious, "Today is different from the past. No one cared about you before. Now that you are with me, your cultivation cannot fall behind. Do you want to embarrass yourself in front of your mother?!"
Su Buwang scratched his head, with some confusion in his eyes, "My mother...it has been so many years. Is my mother...really still alive?"
"Must be alive!"
Fang Yuan's stern eyes dimmed slightly, but his voice was low and firm.
"Um!"
Su Buhuang nodded, was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Uncle Fang, how did you know that my mother might be in the Yin and Yang Realm? I see that your expression changed when you heard the words 'Liliju'. Could it be that Is it related to mother?"
He had wanted to ask more specifically. After traveling with Fang Yuan for these years, he probably guessed that Uncle Fang was related to his mother, but every time he asked about his mother's origins, he could not get an answer.
Mother, what kind of person are you
Was she of noble birth, or of low birth
Someone who has a relationship with such a mysterious and powerful uncle cannot be the maid that the "Evil Emperor" talks about.
So, is she beautiful or ugly? Fat or thin? Is your personality gentle or strong...
Su Buhu often thought this way, and even often dreamed of a woman, but... couldn't see her face clearly.
When Fang Yuan heard the words "Liliju", his eyelids jumped and he looked away.
How should he answer
Could it be said that that woman has passed away for more than a thousand years, and the enemy is the Holy Sect in the world. The murderer of your mother was not only your father, but also me.
This answer was too heavy for Su Buhu to bear, so what good would it do
Since Ling Li was not cruel enough to tell him the truth, how could he bear it
"Uncle Fang, look! What is that?"