After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 160

[Chapter 160]

Zheng Wan didn’t know how long she had been gone.

There is no difference between day and night in the Great Sun Immortal Sect. Above the head is always a sullen sun. This sunlight can neither penetrate the thick dead air of the sky nor disperse the damp mud on the ground, nor bring any hope and warmth. .

But even this little light gradually disappeared.

Zheng Wan saw that her shell was going underground.

A long narrow corridor, the two walls are covered with sticky green moss, and a wall lamp made of Xiaosi iron is pressed on the wall every ten feet. On the stone steps, you can occasionally hear the lights bursting and the sound of “beep beep boo boo”.

“Mother-in-law Jin?”

Zheng Wan still called out.

No one answered, only the stone man jumped on the steps, making regular “da-da” and “da-da” sounds.

Zheng Wan suddenly recalled the scene when they first met.

That fashion was in the mortal world. It was the first time she saw these immortal methods. The faceless ghost made a deal with her, and she wanted to use her pure yin body to nourish her soul. After a hundred years, she would leave. .

Now, the soul is raised, but if… it’s not just the soul.

Zheng Wan shuddered, making herself stop thinking.

Before there is no factual basis, she… is not willing to speculate maliciously on this mother-in-law Jin 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 gluttonous gluttons stared at her with eyes as big as Tongling.

“Boom–”

The stone gate opened.

The billowing dust and smoke rushed towards her with the stale air accumulated over the long years.

Zheng Wan “looked” at everything outside the door dumbfounded, and her heart started beating wildly.

The curved dome, the large square, the totems and torches on the stone walls, and the sarcophagus, the round high platform, the golden thread that is exactly the same as the dream…

It was as if the nightmare came back again.

She had obviously never been there, but this place was imprinted to life by the dream. She even remembered the lack of a horn on the dragon-shaped totem on the east wall.

The Stone Man did not enter the door, but instead stood on the left and right of the Shimen, with his hands clasped in front of his belly, two identical faces facing Zheng Wan, the corners of his mouth grinning to the side of his cheeks, four dark eyes staring at Zheng Wan with a strange voice. As if from the underworld:

“Congratulations to the return of Xianjun!”

Xianjun…

Who are you referring to?

Zheng Wan had a faint premonition. She seemed to see the beauties in the Beauty Hall again. They were obviously two moving stone figures, but they felt so similar to the beauty picture hanging on the wall.

Soul Consciousness tried to protrude out, but was blocked by a thick wall.

She was sealed in her own sea of soul consciousness, making the sky not work, and the earth should not.

And his body moved again.

“She” lifted her left foot first, then her right foot, crossed the threshold, and stepped on the golden thread of the hall with her boots—

But where is the gold thread?

It was obviously some kind of golden liquid, gurgling in countless criss-cross grooves. The huge square was full of such grooves, which reminded Zheng Wan of the legendary ancient great formation. liquid–

When it was the blood of some kind of beast.

Zheng Wan intuitively stepped into a terrifying trap, but couldn’t tell who was this trap aimed at and why.

She watched her body step 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 Dao clearly came from her mouth, but it was definitely not a voice she could make, with a deep feeling that seemed to have gone through countless years and was finally buried deep in the ground.

“Duh”, the stone fell to the ground.

The hunch came true.

“Mother-in-law Jin, it’s really you.”

Zheng Wan said softly in her heart.

The entire hall was so empty that only the wind blowing through the long corridor was whistling to and fro.

At this point, she no longer had any luck.

“it’s me.”

The person who had been silent for a long time suddenly replied, and no matter how she asked her questions, she didn’t answer any more.

“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 him, but soon, the darkness was driven away by the golden light inside the coffin. Only then did Zheng Wan realize that there were “gold threads” all over the inside of the sarcophagus.

At first glance, she looked like a silkworm chrysalis wrapped in this “golden thread”.

“Mother-in-law, do you really want to take the house?”

Zheng Wan couldn’t think of the second possibility.

Granny Jhin laughed loudly:

“Fool.”

She laughed louder and louder, as if she was about to burst into tears:

“Fool, really fool. Throughout the ages, people who are gullible are women, fools, fools!”

Zheng Wan did not speak.

The other she seemed to have had enough laughing and stopped too.

Only then did Zheng Wan realize that there seemed to be another space hidden in the sarcophagus, and through the glittering lid of the coffin, she seemed to see a phantom.

Water Curtain Waterfall, weeping willows, a man in white clothes and white hair stood with his hands behind his back, his brown eyes were clear and gentle, like a lake, looking at “her” through the waterfall—

Zheng Wan shuddered.

Even through the heavy curtains, she could still see that this was an extremely handsome man.

Just when Zheng Wan thought that the other party was just a phantom, the man in white said:

“Shui Mae, you are here.”

Water… Mae?

Isn’t that the name of their founder of Yuqingmen?

Zheng Wanzheng was startled and suspicious, but heard “myself” open his mouth:

“Ziwei, long time no see.”

Violet…wei?

Zheng Wan suddenly remembered that Granny Jin just sighed.

Shuimei and Ziwei, these two names were recorded in the strange anecdote of Xuancang Realm at almost the same time. One was the first-generation head of the Yuqing Sect who was amazing and brilliant, and later flew to the upper realm.

One is the legendary man who broke his life, Ziwei Xingjun. According to records, Ziwei Xingjun is obviously… missing.

Zheng Wan looked at the scene in front of her and fell into deep doubt.

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 the moment the light curtain appeared. The yellow sand here is long, and I can only see the lonely smoke in the desert, and Zheng Wan’s trace has completely disappeared here.

Cui Wang used his dragon pendant to sense the opponent’s position again, and there was only a vague golden light——

“Transmission doesn’t work?”

“can not.”

Cui Wang gently stroked the sword spike at the hilt of the sword, as if this was the only way to calm the anxiety in his heart a little.

“This is difficult to do.” The ancestor slapped his forehead, “This young lady is also stubborn, she said that she would not let in, so she had to follow, wouldn’t it add to the chaos—”

Cui Wang looked up at the corner of the steeple exposed in the distance.

“For today’s plan, the only way is to find the Dao Xianzong’s formation road hub, and use the power of the big 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 in the Xuancang Realm. If there really is a Great Sun Immortal Mansion, this junction must be in the Great Sun Immortal Mansion.

According to rumors-

The Great Sun Immortal Mansion is located in the dead Jedi where no one dares to go to the Great Sun Immortal Sect, the Du’er Bridge, which is the ruins ahead.

In the past 10,000 years, it is not that no one has crossed the bridge of doom, but as much as you go, you will lose as much. So far, no one has survived, and it is unavoidable to even go to the Void Realm cultivator who is the closest to ascension.

When the cultivation base has reached the Wonderful Law Realm, most of them cherish feathers and have a long lifespan. There is no need to entrust their lives on this dead land. Therefore, recently, no one has gone to Du’er Bridge anymore.

Cui Wang turned the Hongyu flowing lightsaber in his hand:

“Always try.”

“Try?! Try a barren thing?!”

The old ancestor slapped the sea and said, “I think back then, when I came here to hunt for treasures with those immortals, everything was fine, but then someone insisted that they want to come to this bridge. If it wasn’t for my cleverness, I would have almost lost my life. keep it.”

“No, I can’t go! You are in a wonderful world, what fun are you doing!”

The old ancestor jumped left and right and tried desperately to intercept, but all the words he stopped stopped when he saw the expression on Cui Wangmian:

“…But other than that, I have no other choice.”

he said slowly.

The old ancestor suffocated and waved his hand:

“That’s it, that’s it! How can I ever screw you up from a young age to a great ancestor?! I don’t know who this donkey has temperament like. It can’t be led away, it’s going backwards, and it doesn’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 seal of the Duer Bridge, the old ancestor suddenly asked:

“What if this is just a carrot hanging in front of your nose? You’ve been looking for so long, and the footprints of your great-grandson’s daughter-in-law have just disappeared here. Don’t you think it’s all too coincidental? Maybe, the one waiting in front of you is here. , is a trap…or a desperate situation.”

The corners of Cui Wang’s mouth curved:

“It can only be so.”

“madness!”

Cui Wang raised his foot and crossed the seal:

“Carrots are too beautiful to give up.”

“…”

Old Ancestor: Oh, this dog food is sprinkled.

“Shut up!”

Not long after Cui Wang’s figure completely disappeared in the world, another man in black robe came.

The man in black robe stood on the spot, looked at the flaming clouds in the sky with his sleeves, and then lifted his feet and walked towards the Fengjie. The gust of wind came from nowhere, and lifted his hat, revealing a beautiful and perverse face underneath.

When the skin is white and the eyes are narrow, there is a sense of arrogance and arrogance. He looked at Fengjie in front of him, and laughed loudly:

“interesting.”

After laughing, he also raised his feet and walked in.