Chapter Fifty-Eighth: Seeing Hong Lian for the First Time
Chapter 58: Meeting Honglian for the first time
Because of the origin, the head is empty, right and wrong are gone in the blink of an eye.
"Susu, can you see us?" Song Wan was not sure.
"You can see it." Yao Zheng replied matter-of-factly.
"How could this happen? After all, my invisibility talisman is made using ancient methods. It can't even hide your eyes." Song Wan took off the invisibility talisman with some disappointment.
"It's not the reason for the invisibility talisman, but the clairvoyance." Yao Zheng was a little amused when she saw Song Wan's expression.
"So that's the case, no wonder. By the way, how did you get in?" Song Wan asked.
"Master said he was worried that something might happen to you, so we came here. I found a way for you to come in through my magical powers, but before I could say anything to Master, I was teleported in again," Yao Zheng said.
"How did you find me here? Aren't there many passages outside?" Song Wan wondered, could everything she saw be a lie?
"Yeah, I don't know where you all went, and I can't sense it, and I can't find any clues with my magical powers, so I just fooled one of you," Yao Zheng said.
"Well, I haven't found the whereabouts of Master and the others yet. There is no distinction between day and night here. Let's rest here for a few hours before leaving." Song Wan saw that Yao Zheng seemed a little tired.
"Yes." Yao Zheng nodded, sat down cross-legged, and began to adjust his breathing.
"Rongrong, where do you think Master and the others will go? What exactly is this place and will it be dangerous?" Song Wan started to think wildly when she had some time to spare.
"Master Qingshui and the others are not inferior to you in their cultivation. It should be fine. You should think about how to get out." Rongrong was too lazy to talk to Songwan, picked up her green bamboo fruit and continued to focus on the food.
Songwan was bored, so she opened her own Qiankun bag and rummaged through it, but there was nothing interesting to see. All the edible things were eaten by Rongrong and Lanlan, who was more active, and Lanlan slept after eating.
After waking up and eating, the cycle continues throughout the day, and the entire body has gained weight several times and turned into a spherical shape.
I have squandered most of what I can use. Some of them were given to a few disciples, and some were used in recent formations. "Huh? This thing is actually still there."
Songwan twisted a purple stone with two fingers.
"Zi Mo Rough Stone? What is recorded in it?" Sable's lightning speed snatched the Zi Mo Rough Stone that Song Wan was about to put back into her Qiankun Bag.
"That was the scene of the sparring between Master and Grandpa Ouyang that was recorded on Shan Shen Mountain. It was originally used to keep for myself as a reference for actual combat experience. However, later, my cultivation level improved too fast and it was useless, so I kept it.
, as a souvenir." A sweet smile hung on Song Wan's eyebrows, making her impeccable face even more radiant.
The sable's little paw scratched, and a purple energy was injected into the original Zimo stone, which reflected a hazy purple light.
In the purple light, Ouyang Jingsong's nine-section whip whipped towards Qing Shui, but Qing Shui caught it and held it in his hand. With a pull, Ouyang Jingsong's body was brought towards Qing Shui. He could not see other movements clearly. Ouyang Jingsong could not see clearly.
After separating from Qing Shui, he already had a pair of bruised panda eyes.
A familiar picture appeared in front of her eyes, and Song Wan's face showed bright sunshine. When the last scene of Zi Mo Rough Stone was played, Song Wan realized that the corners of her eyes were already wet. She blinked and two lines of tears fell down.
cheek.
"Master..." Yao Zheng felt a little sad when she saw Song Wan's emotions.
"It must be hard for you to imagine that for me, these things happened only a few months ago, and I was still the same as a child at that time." Song Wan did not wipe the corners of her eyes, letting the tears fall and drip on the corners of her skirt.
"How many months? How is that possible!" Yao Zheng exclaimed.
"Nothing is impossible. Didn't you become what you are now in a short period of time?" Song Wan smiled slightly.
"There are four seals in my body. I have maintained this shape for more than 10,000 years. As the seals were released, my body grew." Song Wan said.
"Yes! Nothing is impossible." Yao Zheng looked at his long snake tail and sighed.
"After I ascended to the immortal world, I returned to the mortal world. At that time, more than thirty years had passed in the mortal world, and things and people had already changed." Song Wan sighed.
"Didn't the Patriarch notice that Master's body had not grown up after so many years?" Yao Zheng asked. It was impossible for Qingshui's cultivation at that time not to notice anything.
"When Master picked me up, my soul had just been completed and my body had resumed growth, so Master didn't think much about it or pay attention to it," Song Wan said.
"Do you know the person in the picture?" While the two were chatting, a strange voice sounded, but Song Wan always felt that she had heard it somewhere.
Looking back, Song Wan found a tall, thin young man standing behind herself and Yao Zheng, but the two of them didn't notice at all.
"Who are you?" Yao Zheng asked. She didn't notice that Songwan's pupils shrank sharply when she saw the person coming.
"Who are you?" the man asked.
"We came in with Master and the others, but we got separated." Song Wan saw the man narrowing his eyes slightly and looking at Yao Zheng, and quickly pulled Yao Zheng behind her.
"Why do I think you look familiar?" The man looked at Song Wan.
"I don't know you, you may have recognized the wrong person." Song Wan stared at the man and said warily.
The man has a Chinese character face, a pair of bright phoenix eyes, thick eyebrows, sword eyebrows on the temples, and thin and bright red lips under the high bridge of his nose.
"Really?" The man looked at Song Wan, as if he was reminiscing, but finally shook his head, "Okay, we have never met before. I recognized the wrong person. Do you know the person in the image just now?"
"I know, that's my master." Song Wanming knew that the person in front of her was not asking about Qing Shui.
"Which one?" the man asked.
"You seem a little rude." Song Wan reminded.
"Oh, I haven't seen anyone outside for so long. I forgot. My name is Hong Lian. You two girls are polite. How should I call you?" Hong Lian asked.
"My, my, my name is Yao Zheng, and this is my master." Yao Zheng became nervous when she heard this person's name. She knew about the grudge between Song Wan, Ouyang Jingsong and Hong Lian outside.
"My name is the Immortal," Song Wan looked into Hong Lian's eyes and said naturally.
"Direct Immortal? Sounds familiar, and looks familiar. Maybe we have met in the past life, haha." Hong Lian looked careless.
"Where is this place?" Song Wan was not sure whether the Hong Lian in front of her really didn't remember her, or whether it was just such a coincidence that this man had the same name and appearance as the person who forced the Immortal to death thousands of years ago.
Exactly the same, she didn't believe there was such a coincidence.
"This is the place where I practice. As for what it's called, I don't remember it. I've been here for so long that I've forgotten a lot of things." Hong Lian rubbed his brows, seeming a little tired.
"By the way, you said you knew that person? Is that your master?" Hong Lian thought of the topic just now.
"Yeah." Song Wan was secretly annoyed that she didn't interrupt.
"Which one of those two is it?" Hong Lian asked.
"The man in white." Song Wan's heart trembled. It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided.
"I see, then, who is the other person?" Hong Lian asked. At this time, his eyes were fixed on Song Wan, as if he wanted to see something in Song Wan's eyes.
"Well, that's a good friend of the founder. His name seems to be Ouyang or something, oh, by the way, it's Ouyang Jingsong.
I don’t know how they met. Anyway, they have a good relationship. However, this person has a bit of a weird personality." Before Song Wan could answer, Yao Zheng spoke. She was afraid that Song Wan would not lie and expose her feet.
, although she would not lie, but she was so artificial to begin with. In her opinion, Ouyang Jingsong's character was too lively.
"So that's it. For his sake, I can send you out." Hong Lian said.
"Do you know him?" Song Wan asked calmly.
"Well, it's an old friend from before, probably ten thousand years ago. Judging from your current cultivation level, I don't know when or what month this Zimo rough stone was, or whether he is still alive now." Hong Lian sighed.
"Master met him ten thousand years ago. At that time, a lot of things seemed to have happened. After that, I heard from Master that this man disappeared and never appeared again," Song Wan said.
"How did you separate from your master?" Hong Lian asked.
"Well, in the Yin Yang Fish Eyes opposite, we met my apprentice. After we came out, the master said that he wanted to come here to have a look. After that, the master took advantage of me to retreat, abandoned us, and came here by himself.
After I came out of seclusion, I came here to look for Master, but I encountered many cave entrances outside. Until I got here, I didn't meet Master, nor did I find the traces he left behind here." The disappointment on Song Wan's face was disguised.
Can't come out.
"That's right, your master has indeed never been here, I haven't seen him.
How did you enter this space barrier outside? I remember this thing. I set up a very special way of entering and exiting it." Hong Lian's suspicion was still not completely eliminated.
"I have this." Song Wan picked up the sable that was sleeping in the Qiankun bag and shook it.
"So it's this thing, no wonder." Hong Lianzai didn't ask any more questions, and Song and Wan naturally didn't say anything. In fact, Yao Zheng got in through other methods.
"Are you from the spiritual tribe?" Hong Lian looked at Yao Zheng and asked.
"What spirit clan? I don't know." Yao Zheng really didn't know that in the past in the God Realm, the Nuwa clan was called the Nuwa Spirit clan of the earth lineage.
"Well, it seems not, or the Spiritual Clan has declined." He sighed sadly. It seemed that Yao Zheng didn't know anything at all.
"Susu is not the Nuwa Spirit Clan. The Spirit Clan has disappeared for a long time. I don't know which race she is. Anyway, she seems to have good bones, so she stayed and became her disciple." Song Wan began to get used to it.