Time travels like an arrow, and it has been more than a hundred years in a flash. The top of Lanzong Mountain is still so beautiful. The four seasons are like spring, which makes people deeply fascinated by it. The rugged path that is like a giant dragon
, still challenged by countless young people, and there are very few people who can pass it.
Minglan Palace, Yuanbing, dressed in plain clothes, still stood silently in front of the iron gate, staring blankly at the entrance of the cave, her cold face seemed to be much more haggard, and her snow-white cheeks that were broken by the blink of an eye were left.
There were several sour tears that could not be described.
"It's been one hundred and eighty-four years, Xiaohui, are you doing well?"
Suddenly, Yuanbing's eyes were filled with light, and there was a little more hope on his lifeless pretty face, and he murmured in a low voice, if it weren't for the mysterious secret of Jian Yuyan Chu Xiaohui back then
Tell her about the disappearance.
In despair, she had already committed suicide and was with Chu Xiaohui.
Since Jian Yuyan went out more than a hundred years ago, she has never come back, which has completely lost her understanding of the outside world. As for Chu Xiaohui's whereabouts in the past two hundred years, she has even more.
No news.
"Sister Bing,,,"
Just then, a little head timidly emerged from the passage. After carefully looking in the dungeon, she walked in boldly. The look of looking around undoubtedly exposed the inside of her heart.
concern.
"Wanxuan, you sneaked in again."
Seeing this little girl suddenly appear, Yuanbing's cold face, covered with frost, felt a little relieved, and showed a faint smile. During the long lonely days when Jian Yuyan was also mysteriously missing for more than a hundred years.
, Only this little girl is accompanying her occasionally.
"Uh, what, Sister Bing, don't say it so badly, okay? Wanxuan came in openly." Wanxuan said in surprise, her firm nose wrinkled in dissatisfaction, as if she was not afraid of heaven or earth.
The appearance really made Yuanbing feel a little ridiculous, and the smile that came out of the corner of his mouth also deepened a little.
"Okay, I believe you can do it." Yuanbing knew that this girl was extremely competitive and was somewhat similar to Jian Yuyan. In this way, she was naturally embarrassed to argue with her again, so she nodded helplessly.
"That's what it was."
Wanxuan's mouth pouted a little and said naturally.
"Is your Senior Sister Jian still not there?" Yuanbing asked slowly with a solemn expression.
"Well, almost none of the people involved in this matter came back safely, and they didn't know what happened." Wanxuan felt a little touched in her heart, and then she became deeply worried.
Back then, news about the birth of peerless divine objects quickly swept through the entire central continent like a gust of autumn wind. Cultivators who were crazy about it rushed to the legendary places where the divine objects were about to be born.
However, when the cultivators behind him rushed over, they saw a miserable scene like purgatory. The blurry and terrifying blood covered the forest for about a few kilometers, and countless minced meat was sprinkled across the river.
Those corpses whose body is relatively intact are numb when they see them.
Such a strange situation also made many cultivators feel a little scared. When the cultivators in the Central Continent were about to be in panic, Li Chengran, the eldest son of the Li family, and the Sima family.
Miss, Sima Yiqian.
The two of them stood up together and roughly explained the situation that day. Of course, the news about Chu Xiaohui was passed by them. In this way, the cultivators of the entire Central Continent suddenly realized that the bloody corpse was everywhere.
The battle was initiated by the long-lost Blood Cult.
The cultivators in their rage naturally sprinkled their rage on the Blood Cult. However, the Blood Cult seemed to have never appeared before, and disappeared completely in everyone's sight again.
"If I could go out, maybe I could get some news." Yuanbing also knew that one of the only survivors of that incident was the old friend she had known. Although the relationship was not good, it could even be said to be
The relationship between hostility, but after hearing the little things Wanxuan told her, she vaguely guessed that Sima Yiqian who appeared might not be the cold woman who was determined to kill them.
"Is there any news about him?"
Although, even though he knew that the result might disappoint her again, Yuanbing could not suppress the hope that rose from her heart, his eyes warmed slightly and he said slowly.
"No, now the masters are trying to find his traces. Even if they use other forces attached to the four sects, they have not found any clues. You also know that the longer the time is delayed, Mr. Chu,
The threat from the master will become much greater."
A bit of complexity flashed in Wanxuan's eyes, and then shook her head and replied, "With the terrifying talent shown by Chu Xiaohui, after nearly two hundred years, no one knows whether the other party has to cultivate now and has successfully entered."
The realm of the Sword Sect.
If so, the threat to Lan Zong would naturally double. Chu Xiaohui's terrifying strength to fight beyond the level has made people feel a little chilled.
"That's true."
Hearing this, Yuanbing breathed a little relieved and said with a gloomy expression, day after day, year after year, she didn't know when she could meet the other party again. Although she really wanted him to appear in front of her immediately, she was worried.
In this way, after all, Chu Xiaohui's cultivation level cannot reach the Jianao realm in nearly two hundred years.
Even Jian Ao could not escape unsuccessfully in the face of Lan Zong's terrifying strength, let alone the Sword Sect.
"Sister Bing, Wanxuan believes that he will come to save you one day, and that day should not be far away." Seeing the darkness flashing through Yuanbing's beautiful eyes, Wanxuan hurriedly cheered the other party.
"Um,,"
The gloomy look in Yuanbing's eyes was even more serious. With Lan Zong's terrible strength, it was not easy to save her.
[Today's Fengfeng's birthday, I've been holding it at home for so long, and it's time to come out to relax. Today I should update this chapter. Feng will pay back the number of words I owe as soon as possible.]