There was no surprise in Douzi's eyes, which meant that this thing had been there before and was not prepared for them. But Douzi was a little shy in the countryside, and when he got to the door, he suddenly hesitated and didn't dare to go in. Tang Shi saw it, hugged her and laughed: "

Aren’t you cowardly?”

Douzi said very sincerely, "Yes."

Tang Shi rolled her eyes, "The little girl is indeed a little girl. She is afraid of being scolded by her elders when she goes home."

She directly grabbed the person and moved forward: "Let's go, sister, I will take you in!"

"Hey, hey, hey, slow down, slow down, this is the wrong way!"

The house is built on the mountainside. Open spaces are opened up one by one, and stone steps are used to build the house. The terrain is steep. Looking at these buildings from the bottom up, they feel sacred and inviolable. But after walking up to the top and looking back down, they feel as if they are sacred.

Transformed into immortality. This is indeed a fairyland.

The road was winding and complicated, perhaps because there were too many routes, and no one was encountered along the way. Until they approached a building that was obviously much more solemn, there was a woman with white hair and a childlike face standing in front of them, waiting for them.

When it was almost time, the woman took a few steps forward. The first thing she looked at was Douzi. Douzi touched her nose and hid behind. It seemed that the two knew each other.

However, the woman had no time to pay attention to her, and turned to look at Fengling, lingering on her white hair for a moment, as if she was a little surprised and incomprehensible. She was not too busy and had a business-like attitude, and said, "Several guests have come all the way from afar.

Thank you for your hard work, please go inside and have tea."

Tang Shi came close to Fengling and whispered: "It seems that we are here well prepared. We should be careful."

Fengling had nothing to fear anymore. Since she had chosen to come here, she had nothing to worry about. She took the lead and said, "Let's go."

It was said that they were invited to drink tea, but after entering, they were divided into two teams. Fengling went to the inner room, while the others went to the courtyard behind to drink tea. At first, Tang Shi refused to agree and was persuaded to leave by Fengling.

She stepped into this unfamiliar enclosed space alone. This should be an ancestral hall. As soon as she entered the door, she saw an entire wall with similar objects densely arranged. When she looked carefully, she realized that these were spiritual tablets. The names of these spiritual tablets

The number is astonishing, not only on this side, but also on the two sides next to it. People standing inside feel as if they are surrounded by ancestors, and their scalps are numb.

"These are the ancestors of our family who have sacrificed their lives to protect our faith."

A woman wearing heavy furs came from the side. She had a kind face and kind eyes. She looked at Fengling with a gentle look like that of an elder, but it was different from the look in Queen Dongxu's eyes. Maybe she knew that she had some plans for him, and she added

With hatred for several lives, Fengling felt uncomfortable with such gentleness and looked at her indifferently without saying a word.

She noticed that although this person also had white hair, it was white in a harmonious way because her face was not young.

She said: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, Fengling, the Sixth Princess of Fengyang."

Her name surprised Fengling. When others saw her, they thought she was Chen Ling or Feng Gu, but this person could see through her soul at a glance. She replied coldly: "As expected, you have been paying attention to me secretly.

How do you know that I will come looking for you? Could it be that you Feng clan are all divine fortune tellers and not worldly people?"

There was a bit of sarcasm in her words, and she hated the feeling of being manipulated and having everything exposed under the eyes of others.

The woman sighed, "If he were a god, how could he watch my people wither away and be helpless?"

Fengling didn't accept this trick and was very hypocritical. If it was true as Douzi said, then the Feng clan deserved the backlash they suffered when they tried to fight against the sky in order to protect the formation. But she couldn't figure out what this had to do with Lan Yue.
Chapter completed!