After more than seventy years, Lingchu once again set foot in this hidden cave where He Chaoyun's parents and He Yuan's wife were buried.
I saw the gorgeous sea of flowers again.
It's like a boundless sea of flowers, quietly blooming with all its splendor on this land.
This time Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi entered the sea of flowers, but there were no more dangers than before. Instead, there was only silence and peace.
However, when the two of them arrived outside Lord Shangguang's real cave, they saw a pitch-black withered skeleton beside the small stone bridge.
This withered bone was relatively small, but its color was completely different from ordinary withered bones. It was completely black, and there were even tiny holes on the bones, like dead wood that had been hollowed out.
On top of the dead bones, there is also a layer of somewhat tattered clothing, which is a long skirt made of a magical weapon. Its general shape is still stained with a lot of black dirt.
There is also a storage bag hanging on the waist of the black bones, a black and purple purse, which is larger than an ordinary purse.
Under the palm of the hand, where the black bones had turned into bones, there was a piece of yellowed paper, and the original bright red blood stains on it had solidified into black patches.
There are only three big characters on it.
hatred! hatred! hatred!
Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi's eyes lingered for a moment on the half-length whip and the black-purple purse exposed from the withered waist. Then the two of them looked at each other, and both showed a look of surprise.
This withered bone, no doubt, must belong to the poisonous lady.
At that time, only three people came out of this cave alive, Lingchu, Jiang Yanzhi, and Lady Poison.
Poisonous Lady was a well-known foundation-building monk at that time, and her bone age had long surpassed that of Immortal Sect disciples such as Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi. Judging from the time when she became famous, Poisonous Lady was probably over fifty at that time.
Compared with Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi, the poisonous lady has no promise of a hundred years.
If the golden elixir is not broken, for the poisonous lady, this agreement will only last for sixty years.
Now, more than seventy years have passed.
Judging from the withered bones, Lady Poison had not succeeded in breaking through the golden elixir, and was still in the realm of foundation building. Judging from the degree of decay of the bones, it probably took no less than ten years to reach this state of decay.
Judging from the appearance of the poisonous lady, I'm afraid she didn't come here because she found the clues about Zi Ling. It's more likely that she came through the wooden box when she encountered a life-or-death crisis.
The results can be imagined.
"Looking at the appearance of the two of you, it doesn't look like you were being hunted and escaped here."
On the stone bridge, a man quietly appeared with his hands behind his back, a look of disdain on his face, but the man's hands behind his back were clenched tightly unconsciously.
From the beginning to the end, only Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi were the only ones that Zhenjun Shangguang was really optimistic about and expected. Now that he saw the two of them arriving here neatly and calmly, he already had the result in his heart.
These two people must have news about Zi Ling!
Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi looked at each other again, and both saw a look of understanding in each other's eyes. Sure enough, the poisonous lady was being chased in.
"Okay, why are you two flirting over there! I don't have time to chat with you here. If you want something, just give it in exchange for news! If there is no news, don't blame me for being cruel!"
Lingchu and the others were not in a hurry, but Lord Shangguang was.
He had waited for so long that he couldn't even remember the years.
"Junior sister Yu, you go ahead and speak first." Jiang Yanzhi took a step back, leaving Lingchu with the opportunity to speak first.
Neither of them knew what information the other had received. If they had the same information, the person who told them later would definitely be at a disadvantage.
How could Lingchu not understand such a simple truth? Hearing this, he looked sideways at Jiang Yanzhi and met a pair of sharp but clear eyes.
"Senior, Senior Brother Jiang and I both found information about Senior Zi Ling, but Senior never said, what should we do if we find the same clue?" Lingchu accepted Jiang Yanzhi's kindness, but did not intend to leave it like that. He accepted it with peace of mind, and then started to have an ambiguous fight with Zhenjun Shangguang.
Lord Shangguang has lived for who knows how long. He has seen too many monsters and monsters with his eyes. He can tell the truth and lies of Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi at a glance.
The two of them have never communicated with each other, so they take it as true.
However, this little girl is very sharp-tongued and obviously wants a promise from him.
However, for True Lord Shangguang, as long as he can get information about Zi Ling, the more the better, but he never desires much, as long as he has it.
He has no time.
"I only want the true news. I did not set any more requirements with you as promised back then." Zhenjun Shangguang raised his eyebrows and looked at Lingchu. He didn't know which little brat was raised by him. He was obviously in It was so appetizing that I had to promise not to speak, which made the sword cultivator next to me look much kinder.
After receiving the affirmative answer and the teasing look in Lord Shangguang's eyes, Lingchu seemed to be unaware. There was even a slight smile on his face, and his long eyelashes blinked, making him look extraordinarily well-behaved.
"Senior Zi Ling is no longer on the Eastern Continent, but in the boundless sea."
The boundless sea is actually outside the Eastern Continent!
Lord Shangguang's hands behind his back trembled slightly. No wonder he searched all over the Eastern Continent but could never find any trace of Zi Ling.
Jiang Yanzhi on the side also had a slight fluctuation in his face when he heard the words "Boundless Sea". His eyes passed over Lingchu, and he saw a pair of beautiful eyes winking at him quietly.
Jiang Yanzhi, who instantly understood Lingchu's meaning, softened his sharp eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of his lips with a slight arc, and accepted Lingchu's kindness, "Junior also found out that Senior Zi Ling once lived in seclusion in a place called Shili. The wine shop in Qingshan was later hunted by enemies, and the wine shop in Shili Qingshan was destroyed, and Senior Zi Ling also disappeared without a trace during the pursuit."
"I think that Senior Zi Ling used some method to reach the boundless sea, and founded a sect on the boundless sea called Wuwangzhai. It has been passed down to this day and is worshiped by future generations every day." Jiang Yanzhi said After finishing, Lingchu turned his eyes and continued.
The two of them cooperated smoothly.
"Anything else? Did she leave any words behind? Where is the person who is chasing her?"
Lingchu asked in the previous sentence, with a nervous and low tone.
Jiang Yanzhi asked the latter question, and his voice suddenly turned sinister.
Jiang Yanzhi answered first, "The monk who chased Senior Zi Ling has passed away long ago. I learned the news from that person's descendants. Senior Zi Ling did not die in the pursuit, but disappeared. We were in a ruins, and there was an ancient teleportation array in that ruins. After the teleportation, Senior Zi Ling destroyed the formation."
"I saw a ray of consciousness from Senior Zi Ling," Lingchu saw the nervous and expectant face of Lord Shangguang following these words, and sighed secretly in his heart, "Senior Zi Ling only asked me to take one sentence talk."
"Why be persistent."
Why be persistent.
Just this one sentence is worth a thousand words.
The expression on Zhenjun Shangguang's face changed again and again, and in the end there was only sadness. All his energy and energy seemed to have been sucked away by these words, "Take the things and let's go."
As he spoke, he waved his hands, and two drops of blood sank into their eyebrows. Deep in the sea of consciousness, there seemed to be some broken sound, and a sense of relief came to their hearts.
Immediately afterwards, a force of repulsion sent the two of them out of the cave. When Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi opened their eyes again, they were already in the mountains, each holding a jade box in their arms.
There was a faint voice in my ear, "We are clear."
In the cave, the small bridge was filled with the sound of flowing water. The man standing with his hands behind his hands raised his head and looked at the sea of stars inlaid with countless fluorite on the top of the cave. He seemed to have recalled something, his eyes were soft and affectionate.
"Purple Spirit."
The thin murmur is the most affectionate call of a lover. The figure standing on the bridge with his hands behind his hands dissipates in the wind along with the murmur.
Ten miles of green mountains, thousands of fireworks, the stars and rivers are always bright, and the world is peaceful.
Why be persistent? Let all the grudges and hatred go with the wind.
(End of chapter)
