After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 123

[Chapter 123 Beauty Hall (2)]

“wait wait wait!”

At the entrance of Zhuopu Hall, when a group of black iron soldiers were getting ready to go, Shu Jin rushed over.

He ran so fast that the scholar Lunji flew into a straight line in the air, with a face as beautiful as a peach and plum, when he was about to rush in front of Cui Wang, he stopped abruptly, and panted:

“Beauty Hall, I, I will go too!”

Cui Wang frowned sharply:

“No.”

“Why not?”

Shu Jin took out a black iron order from his arms, “This real person is also a black iron order.”

On the black plaque that he took out, the word “Shu Jin” was engraved impressively, and the suffix was still the head of the camp, which was one level higher than Zheng Wan.

Zheng Wan couldn’t help but glanced at the crying bag.

Shu Jin returned her a slightly sweet smile.

Cui Wang pursed his lips:

“Where did you get the news?”

“Don’t blame Daojun, don’t blame Daojun, the city lord of Haoshu City has an old relationship with me, and it happened that this unworthy son heard the news, this is…”

At this time, Shuyu Daojun arrived late, with a look of helplessness that “my son can’t control it”.

“If Aye won’t let me go this time, I’ll go by myself!”

Shu Yu knew that his son Niu Xin Zuo Xing, the more he was not allowed to do it, the more he wanted to do it.

Rather than letting him sneak out indiscriminately, it is better to go with the others, at least, this is very reliable from Wei Daojun.

“Daojun, look… children, you always have to go out and see the wind and waves.”

Shu Yu still trusts Daojun Li Wei very much as a human being.

Guixumen is a sword-cultivating school, and most of them have a temperament that is better than bending, and there are very few people who practice deceitful ways.

But Liwei Daojun, who cultivates the ruthless Dao, practiced the ruthless sword, is very principled in his life and work. Even if his son is suspected of “struggling for beauty” with him, Shuyu does not think that Liwei Daojun will take revenge.

“Yo, here comes another beauty. Shu Yu, your son?”

Shu Yu blows the beard and stares:

“Dream, don’t mess around!”

Drowning shook his fan and smiled wickedly: “I won’t mess around, but if your son wants to mess around… I won’t stop it.”

“Join the team.”

Cui Wang interrupted the conversation.

“okay!”

Shu Jin suddenly inserted himself in the middle of the team and stood beside Zheng Wan.

“Yu Meiren, we met again, do you miss me?”

Zheng Wan smiled but said nothing.

She doesn’t hate this book, nor is she too happy. If she had to define it, it would be a good friend of wine and meat, but this friend of wine and meat also did her a favor.

“Everyone is here, let’s go.”

Cui Wang flicked his sleeves and released a thumb-sized nuclear jujube boat.

The nuclear jujube boat rose when it landed, until it reached ten feet. The head of the boat was engraved with the special mark of the black iron commander. The mask was on the top, and the sword and halberd were on the bottom. The mission vehicle assigned by the Secretary.

The monks lined up.

Qianshuang and Luoyang of Taibaimen, Mingyu and Wufeng of Beimianmen; Li Siyi and Zhige of Guixumen; Biyun and Bodi of Tianzunmen; Clover and Migrao of Danxinmen; Luo Zong’s Huayin, Wangji…

Some are old acquaintances, some are new faces, mixed together, on the nuclear date boat.

Indulge in love and hand in hand with the old friends below, and also get on the jujube boat.

Zixiu, Tianhe, Shuyu and other Daojuns stood under the boat and watched eagerly. They watched the jujube boat being driven up by Cui Wangyu, soaring into the sky, and directly passing through the Guixu Gate array.

The flying boat galloped in the mist.

Flying over the heavy green hills, over the heavy grass, all the way to the west.

Zheng Wan sat in the flying boat, and Shu Jin was rarely quiet next to him. He looked at her with his chin on his knees without blinking.

She is used to being seen, but she is not annoyed, but speculates in her heart that this trip is so rushed, in order not to attract attention, she does not even go to the city teleportation array, but Cui Wang, a Taoist master of the magic state, drives the jujube boat painstakingly. ,in the end……

What went wrong?

In Zheng Wan’s memory, there was no such thing as the Beauty Palace.

The one that left an impression is the burnt note in the sachet, which says, Du’er Bridge Cable, Land of Desolation, Great Sun Immortal Sect…

As for the more specific details, I can’t remember at all.

“Hey, the little girl has entered the micro-knowledge?”

Just as he was thinking about it, a familiar rough voice sounded in his ears.

Zheng Wanyi is happy:

“Mother Jin, are you awake?”

After coming out of the land of black water, Granny Jin closed in the Soul Tree, unable to call out no matter what, when she heard the voice at this time, her troubles just now vanished.

The soul consciousness sank, and the color of the soul tree in the dantian faded a little.

On top of it sat a little Taoist nun, with a dusty robe and a face that could not be seen clearly, but the aura on her body was familiar to Zheng Wan.

The mother-in-law’s soul has been condensed a lot.

Zheng Wan felt at ease:

“Yeah, Wanwan got into the real world by accident.”

“Stinky girl, you want other people to hear what you said, I’m afraid I’d like to slap you to death.” Granny Jin sighed, “I thought that you would have to grind for ten or eight years from Yuchengjing to Zhiweijing. It took me over three years to break through. Although it has the purpose of opening acupoints with the essence of moisturizing, it is still amazing…”

“Speaking of which, this is better than your first sect master. Thinking back then, it took her ten years to go from Yucheng to Zhiwei, and she was thirty-eight years old.”

Zhiweijing has an eight-hundred-years-old lifespan, and thirty-eight is no more than a child, but Zheng Wan is only twenty-one.

However, compared to Cui Wang, who had entered the Wonderful Dharma Realm at twenty-four, he was still a little worse.

“Is the mother-in-law better?”

“Can’t die.”

Zheng Wan: “…”

When I woke up this time, my mother-in-law’s temper became more and more strange.

She decided to provoke her less.

“Beauty, why do you want to be so happy?”

Shu Jin pointed at Zheng Wan’s eyes and made an upward movement.

Zheng Wan was about to speak, but a colorful robe appeared in front of her, with white as the bottom and yellow and green leaves. When the wind blew, the robe was blown up, just between her and Shu Jin.

Looking up along the robe, Cui Wangzheng looked down at her, his brows like ice and snow that never melted.

“Dao… Jun?”

Zheng Wan said strangely.

Cui Wang walked over without hearing it.

The robe swayed and scratched her cheek, Zheng Wan leaned back and avoided.

The drowning Taoist glanced at it, and the folding fan shook more briskly.

On the road after that, except for a few birds with little eyes that occasionally collided, there was no change. In front of the boat, Cui Wang was drowning and guarding the tail of the boat, but after a long absence, he approached the destination: Molan Town.

Molan Town was originally a city, and the descendants became more and more rare, so it was automatically reduced to a town and placed under the jurisdiction of Yunshui City.

The Hall of Beauty of the Daojun of Indulge in Love lives at the junction of Molan Town and the Land of Frostfall. It is a small palace built to be beautiful.

But He Zaozhou did not go to the Hall of Beauty, but stopped over Molan Town.

“This is why I don’t let Daojun leave first.”

Cui Wang put his arms on his back, looked at Molan Town below, and said slowly.

The indulgent Daojun, who was sitting lazily at the stern of the boat, stood up early:

“How could this be?”

Zheng Wan also stood up.

Wherever the soul consciousness passed, the whole town was shrouded in a dark fog, and nothing could be seen.

This reminded her of the fog that devoured the entire village outside Haoshu City, but the color of the fog was not as dark as it was gray, and it could still see through a ray of light, and here—

But it seems to be wrapped in black cloth, airtight.

On the nuclear date boat, everyone looked solemn.

“Why is this black fog?”

The drowning Taoist turned Yuanli into the palm of his hand, trying to grab a trace of black mist to study it.

Who would have guessed that the big palm only touched the black fog, and it made a “ZizZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZI-ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZI-ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZI-ZZZZZZZZZZI-ZZZZZZZZZZZJ-ZZZZZZZ-ZZZZZZZ-ZZZZ-ZZZ-ZZ-ZZ-ZZ-ZZH-Z-Ya-shi. Yuan Li Zhang was exhausted in this instant.

“The power of corruption?”

Qianshuang screamed in surprise.

Zheng Wan can also see that the Yuan Li Palm of a senior Taoist can be corroded in an instant. The most important thing is—she seems to feel that the black mist that the Yuan Li Palm dissipates is getting thicker and darker. .

If you guessed correctly, not only can you corrupt Yuan, but you can also use Yuan Power for your own use.

This is a little harder to do.

Zheng Wan looked at Cui Wang, but did not turn her head back when she heard him:

“Be quiet.”

At this moment, I can’t take care of this little beauty who just begged him to take him on the boat:

“What are your thoughts on Dao-Jun Li, please mention it.”

Cui Wang had no idea.

His swordsmanship, from the time to ask, is to break it with one force.

Everyone saw that Daojun Leng Jun lifted his foot and stepped out of the nuclear jujube boat. The colorful white robe was blown away by the wind. He stepped on the fog of Molan Town and made a move with his right hand to summon the Hongyu. The streamer sword slashed down.

The sword intent is transformed into ten, ten into one hundred, one hundred into one thousand, one thousand into ten thousand, and its potential is like opening a mountain and cracking rocks.

“boom–”

“boom–”

“boom–”

The black mist remained motionless.

It was like a solidified umbrella cover, covering Molan Town motionlessly.

On the contrary, the sword energy collided with the black mist “Zizzizi”, and bursts of thick smoke came out, but after a few breaths, it made people feel that the black mist became thicker and darker.

Zheng Wan’s guess was confirmed.

Cui Wang also closed his hands:

“You can’t attack from the outside.”

“Half a day ago, a team of ten of my black iron commanders entered, the whole army was wiped out, and no one survived.”

He said this, still expressionless, unable to see how painful it was.

The drowning Daojun’s flying eyebrows are about to curl into crickets:

“So many dolls are dead?”

“Yes.”

Cui Wang nodded, and he paused for a while before saying, “If you can’t attack from the outside, you can only attack from the inside…”

“Dao Jun!”

The disciples of the Beast Control Sect raised their hands vigorously, “When the Taoists cast the spell, I smelled the smell of carrion, which was very strong.”

Due to their relationship with the beasts of the contract, the disciples of the beast-controlling sect always have some strange abilities, and this Zhili probably has a keen sense of smell.

Zheng Wan remembered a faint smell from the tip of her nose just now.

“Very strong?”

“It’s like the stench of years after countless corpses piled up.”

Cui Wang looked down at the town, and Drowning followed him. After a long time, he sighed:

“Even the black iron commanders have been wiped out. Those mortals are afraid to die. I just don’t know what this black fog is and where did it come from?”

Some fragments of memory began to float in Zheng Wan’s mind, but the fragments were too fragmented to piece together.

Corpses, black fog…

Can’t get in from outside…

Cui Wang, Mingyu, Qianshuang…death…

Who is going to die?

She rubbed her forehead, but she couldn’t remember it, so she stopped embarrassing herself, it wasn’t Cui Wang anyway.

When Zheng Wan looked up, she noticed that Cui Wang glanced at her, and then turned her head:

“Can you feel that your beauty palace is still there?”

Everyone in the Xuan Cang world knows that the Daojun who is indulging in love loves the temple like his life, and he spent most of his net worth to build such a temple. It is rumored that the temple is beautiful and beautiful, comparable to the Tianque of the Immortal Palace, and its defense ability is worse than the ancient Xuanwu. So some.

“The Hall of Beauty is all right.”

“Please allow me to enter the Hall of Beauty.”

The Beauty Hall of Daojun Qingqing is a treasure that has been sacrificed and refined. Although it is not like a cave that can be carried around with you, it is not difficult to send a person in.

In this way, it is an excellent way to use the Hall of Beauty as a position to break it down from the inside and find out the reality of this place.

“No.” Daojun Qingqing looked at the crooked melons and cracked dates of this boat. Even if the standard was lowered, only five people were qualified. He refused with a stern face, “If you want to go to the Hall of Beauty, you and Zixiu can do it.”

Everyone in the world knows that only the beauties are allowed to enter the Hall of Beauties of the Indulgent Daojun.

Everyone:

“…”

The west wind is rustling, the leaves are falling, it’s really… cold today.

“Really not?”

The whole body is like falling into an ice cellar, the drowning Daojun looks down at the unsteady sword glow in the palm of Liwei Daojun, the cold and handsome face that is hard to find in the world, and the somber voice “My black iron commander has been wiped out. No one will survive.” His voice softened suddenly:

“It’s alright, alright, for the beauty’s sake, all go, all go.”

Cui Wang’s expression darkened.

But he didn’t say anything, just took a step back, leaned over his eyebrows, and bowed: “Thank you, Daojun.”

Indulge also looked serious.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him, tearing out a black crack in the air, and the wind was blowing from the crack.

The cultivator of the Wonderful Law Realm has the ability to tear space.

It’s just that if the fixed point is not a familiar position, if you are lucky, you can come back all the way. If you are bad, you will either get involved in the turbulent flow of space and die, or you will stray into the chaotic nothingness and wander forever.

The monks on the nuclear jujube boat stepped into the crack one by one, and Cui Wang stood beside the Daojun Qingqing.

When Zheng Wan stepped into the crack, she suddenly glanced back, she met Cui Wang’s eyes, he looked at her without blinking, his eyes narrowed slightly, seeing that she didn’t move, his robe sleeves moved forward , Zheng Wan only felt a soft force coming, and was pushed into the space crack.

“Daojun, please.”

When Daojun Daoqing stepped into the crack, Cui Wang, like a gust of wind, pulled him and fell into the crack that was about to close.

This is the first time Zheng Wan has entered the space crack.

The so-called crack is nothing but a dark corridor. It didn’t go far before reaching the entrance of the cave.

“Beauty, jump down and that’s it.”

“I dance well with Daojun.”

Entering other people’s space cracks is equivalent to handing over all his life and wealth to others. Cui Wang’s actions are normal, and he is not lively and indulging in love.

He nods:

“That’s it, the little dolls go first.”

Zheng Wan followed behind Li Siyi and stepped into the white light.

After a while, people were already standing in a flowerbed.

Different flowers are planted all over the flowerbed, including mandala, leaf tea millet, bell jingle flower, and so on. You can’t see the head at a glance. When the wind blows, the flower waves begin to rise and fall.

The tip of her nose was full of the fragrance of flowers, Zheng Wan took a deep breath and thought:

This is how people live.

Next to the flowerbed, there was also a swing, a small round table, a few butterfly wood chairs, and a few painting fans scattered on the table, but the owner was nowhere to be seen.

“gone.”

Cui Wang passed by her, this was the first sentence he said to her today.

Zheng Wan didn’t leave, but he stopped:

“Don’t go? Are you happy like this?”

Zheng Wan smiled and said, “It’s joy.”

When she is no longer busy and can take a breather in life, she must build such a flowerbed for herself.

Cui Wang stopped, thought about it for a while, and said:

“If I give you a flower garden, will you be reconciled with me?”

“Ah–”

There was a burst of exclamation from the side, Qianshuang stood up from the flowerbed in embarrassment, and said at a loss: “I just wanted to bow my head to pick a flower, who knows, who knows…”

I heard.

How could she have thought that someone who was never stern and cold in front of her would ask for reconciliation in front of another woman?

Qianshuang originally thought that between Liwei Daojun and Zheng Wan, the leader should be Daojun, and the division should be divided by Daojun——

But who knows, it was the other way around.

This caused her to faintly feel an anger: people like Zheng Wan dare to not cherish the person she loves like a treasure and is willing to sacrifice her life for it. she, she…

“Let’s go,” Daojun Daoqing rushed in from the outside, “I transported too much at one time, and I lost everything. I didn’t expect everyone to be scattered.”

“Assembly in the main hall.”

Zheng Wan raised her heels to follow Daojun Qingqing, and when she was about to walk out of the garden, she said:

“Cui Wang, you look like this, it’s like a child begging for candy, not like you.”

“I don’t eat caramel.”