Chapter 103 Cheng Lingzhu: Do you like the me before or the me now?

Author: Master Xuanxin

Chapter 103 Cheng Lingzhu: Do you like the me before or the me now?

Hong Zhen was driven away.

The woman held the oil lamp and slowly returned to the house.

But what she didn't know was that in the other room, her son was not sleeping.

The young man He Zhao was sitting on the bed, clenching his fists and his thin body trembling slightly.

The courtyard of He Zhao's house is not big, and his room is close to the courtyard gate.

He Zhao heard the conversation just now clearly.

His mother was humiliated because of him... No matter what, He Zhao could not allow this to happen.

"I'm leaving the city the day after tomorrow..."

He Zhao sighed and lay on the bed, planning what to do.

He tossed and turned, and in a daze, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, rising upwards, gradually leaving his body and entering another world.

When He Zhao woke up, he found himself in a dark hall, surrounded by gray mist.

Around him, there were eleven figures sitting, with bronze lamps in front of them and ferocious beast masks on their faces.

There is also a lamp and a mask in his place.

"The Immortal Tomb Space, the Lord of the Immortal Tomb..."

A large amount of information poured in, and the young He Zhao gradually understood everything.

Then came the shock.

He understood that while he was sleeping, his soul was drawn to this place by this space.

He Zhao grew up in Mengxu City and had never heard of such methods.

The young man felt awe in his heart.

He followed the example of others, picked up the mask on the table and put it on his face.

"Hey, the new Shebishi is here."

There was laughter from the side, it sounded like a woman, very young.

"Fellow Taoist, do you already know where this place is?"

The figure wearing a snake-shaped mask spoke and stared at him.

He Zhao had never heard of this language, but in this space, he could easily understand the other party's meaning.

"I...I know."

Under the mask, He Zhao moved his lips.

Xiz held up his face and looked at him:

"Little brother, where do you come from?"

The young man is thin and has a very clean voice.

Xiz felt that the newcomers this time should be young.

"I'm from Mengxu."

He Zhao didn't have any precautions and directly told his origins.

[Doesn’t it feel like you’re just pretending?]

Xiz blinked.

When Immortal Tomb was founded, the first twelve members were all old foxes, and they hid information related to their identities very deeply.

Although the Gonggong who joined last time behaved like an ordinary boy, he and Shebishi performed the mission together. Shebishi died, but he was safe and sound.

Xizi didn't believe it if he said he didn't have any means.

But this place [Mengxu]...

She had never heard of it.

The other ten people looked at each other, equally confused.

Dream market?

Where is this?

"Could it be in some small world?"

Gou Mang said.

The "small world" he refers to does not refer to opportunities such as the secret realms of heaven and earth.

The Great Realm of Cangyuan is shaped like a chicken egg, rising and falling in chaos. At the edge of the "eggshell", there are countless "small bubbles" attached to it, as small as dust.

Each bubble is a world with a complete order of heaven and earth and can operate independently.

"wrong."

Suddenly, someone spoke up, but it was Liao Shui who usually didn't speak much.

"The language he used was the lingua franca of the ancient emperor's period... Although it is slightly different, I can recognize it."

Pingshou said, "I have done some research in this area."

"The ancient emperor's period?"

Hou Tu was slightly surprised, "Does anyone still use this language now?"

"Could it be that... Your Excellency is from Mo Shou City?"

Di Jiang looked at him.

"I……"

Faced with these questions, He Zhao was at a loss for a while.

In fact, He Zhao was more shocked than everyone present.

Small World, Ancient Emperor, Mo Shoucheng...

He Zhao had never heard of these things.

"Are you from other cities?"

He thought for a long time and asked.

In He Zhao's understanding, the "world" is Mengxu City and the dark space outside Mengxu City.

Inside the city is a safe shelter, but outside the city is thick darkness, with monsters lurking in it.

He Zhao made a guess in his mind.

Since there is Mengxu City in the world, there should be other big cities in the boundless darkness.

The "outsiders" I saw must be from those big cities.

As soon as he said these words, everyone was speechless.

Xuan Ming pondered for a moment:

"Shebishi, can you tell us something about Mengxu?"

He Zhao nodded, without thinking too much, and told his whole story.

After everyone heard this, they looked at each other.

"There is no inheritance of Mo Dao, so it should not be Mo Shoucheng."

Di Jiang shook his head.

"It has been inherited since ancient times, and the language has only changed slightly... Is it a closed development model?"

I am thinking.

"Boundless darkness, the sky is dark and treacherous...could it be from the Endless Sea?"

Hou Tu guessed.

"Convinced Qi, Daoji, Ningqiao, Zuozhao... Compared with Cangyuan Realm, the names of each realm are slightly different."

Gou Mang noticed this, "And in their place, spiritual practice actually reduces the life span?"

"The language and practice methods are all similar. Maybe Mengxu is also a part of Cangyuan Realm, but it was sealed by a powerful being."

Tian Wu analyzed:

"Just like what the Barbarian God did, he drove the barbarians to the Meteor God Abyss to be closed and developed. After years of changes...perhaps by the time they came out, this race had forgotten its own history."

"We are not from other cities, the masters of the Immortal Tomb Space, nor are we the gods of our Mengxu."
To be continued...