Chapter 793: Do you think I should be punished?

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 2724Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
"Sister Palace Master? Bing'er?"

Zhong Wen opened his eyes and found that he was lying flat on the ground. Lin Zhiyun and Li Bing, who were supposed to be beside him, were gone.

Looking around, he found that he was in front of a gorgeous palace.

At a glance, the ground in front of the hall is paved with unknown colorful jade stones, which shine with a warm light under the sunlight. On the left and right side of the cornices carved from sandalwood, phoenixes and green luan are lifelike, spreading their wings and ready to fly.

On both sides of the corridor outside the main hall, various exotic flowers and plants are planted, which are colorful and beautiful. Extending outward, there are twenty-four precious trees, each of which is tall and handsome, with flowers in full bloom.

The breeze blows, and petals fall from the trees, like snowflakes in the sun, irregular, but beautiful.

What is this place?

Zhong Wen murmured in his heart as he strode towards the main entrance of the palace without stopping to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Across the grand main entrance, you can see the sandalwood beams, spiritual crystals as lamps, carved jade railings, and magnificent palace. On the raised platform in the center, stands a bright pearl larger than an adult's head, which is shining brightly. Hui, like a bright moon, the ground is paved with white jade, and five lotus flowers are cut out at intervals. The petals are fresh and exquisite, and the stamens are delicate and discernible. When you step on it, you feel like a lotus is growing step by step. It is exquisitely conceived. , shocking.

Looking through the huge pearl and along the jade steps, at the end of the hall, there is a colorful statue about one foot high.

This is a woman.

A stunning woman with snow-white skin, delicate and gorgeous facial features, silky hair, and a graceful figure.

She has a golden crown on her head, wearing a light blue gauze skirt. On her pink neck, hangs a sparkling aquamarine necklace. Her white jade-like right hand touches her cheek gently, and her left arm is slightly raised, holding her slender hand. His right arm, a casual movement, was indescribably elegant and luxurious.

However, there is a hint of naughtiness and liveliness in her beautiful, smart eyes, which is in sharp contrast to the overall elegant temperament of the statue.

Zhong Wen was in a trance, feeling that although this woman was a statue, her peerless grace was not inferior to any woman he had ever seen.

Hey, this necklace looks so familiar!

After a moment of confusion, he suddenly realized that the gemstone necklace on the woman was almost exactly the same as the storage necklace he gave to Lin Zhiyun.

"Is it a male disciple who came in this time?"

A beady and beautiful voice sounded behind him, making Zhong Wen turn around suddenly in surprise.

I didn't know when a beautiful lady in palace attire appeared behind her. She was dressed in a purple fairy dress, which made her even more elegant, elegant and charming.

With Zhong Wen's current level of cultivation and the strength of his consciousness, he was completely unaware of the approach of the woman in the purple skirt.

"Senior Cong!"

Seeing the appearance of the woman in the purple skirt clearly, Zhong Wen shuddered and couldn't help but exclaim.

It turns out that this beauty in palace attire is actually the direct female disciple of Lin Xingyue, the "Lord of Bailing Palace", and the ancient super boss who succeeded the head of Bailing Palace, Cang Youxian!

"Little guy, do you know me?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Cang Youxian's eyes, "Is it possible that the inheritance of Bailing Palace has not been cut off yet?"

"The inheritance is cut off?" Zhong Wen was confused and had no idea what she was talking about.

"The masters of Bailing Palace in the past had a premonition that the end was coming, so they would leave their thoughts and inheritance here, waiting for the destined ones among the disciples of the next generation to appear." Cong Youxian seemed to understand his doubts, and patiently explained, "Only Master The two generations of palace masters like me prepared the inheritance in advance for special reasons."

special reason?

Zhong Wen's heart moved, and he seemed to understand something.

It turns out that the center of this nameless island is actually the inheritance place of Bailing Palace, one of the seven ancient sects.

"Master is one of the five great sages. He is extremely talented and invincible, yet he has arranged to compete with four other strong men of the same level." Cong Youxian's words really confirmed Zhong Wen's thoughts, "Fistes and feet have no eyes, she is worried I will encounter unexpected events, so before I leave, I leave a legacy idea in this 'Heart Refining Cave'."

Heart Refining Cave?

I wonder if it has anything to do with the path of mind training in the "Wen Dao Academy"?

Zhong Wen's thoughts continued to wander, and thoughts came to mind.

"And I want to join forces with several other sects to jointly suppress a madman who wants to destroy the world, so I have left this idea in advance."

"So many years have passed, but no younger disciples have entered the Heart Refining Cave. I thought that the lunatic had succeeded, and the inheritance of Bailing Palace was cut off. I didn't expect that little guy like you could actually recognize my identity."

"But if the lunatic was successfully stopped, why didn't I return? Where did the younger disciples go?"

"Little guy, are you a disciple of our sect?"

Cang Youxian seemed to have opened up her chatterbox, and she kept talking to herself, regardless of whether Zhong Wen was listening or not.

"Senior, Bailing Palace was destroyed ten thousand years ago." Zhong Wen hesitated for a moment and finally revealed the truth, "Not only Bailing Palace, but all the sects in the world were destroyed by Lin Bei's world-destroying formation, and no one was spared. , today’s emerging cultivation world has only existed for three hundred years.”

"Is that really so?" Cang Youxian's face dimmed, as if she was a little sad, then her eyes sternly asked, "No, Xiaojia's words are not entirely true. If Lin Bei succeeds in destroying the world for thousands of years, how can you do it?" Do you recognize my identity at a glance?"

A suffocating and terrifying aura emanated from her body and enveloped Zhong Wen fiercely, instantly suppressing him until his bones creaked and he was almost out of breath.

"Senior Cong doesn't know something. This junior was plotted by someone and was thrown into the fragments of time and space." Zhong Wen gritted his teeth and explained sincerely, "I was fortunate enough to witness the shocking battle in the Wanjue Valley that year, so I fought with Senior, we had a chance encounter."

"Fragments of time and space?" Cang Youxian looked at him doubtfully as if he had heard a fantasy, "With your cultivation level, you were thrown into the void, and you can still come back alive?"

"Thanks to Sister Shiyu for her kind help."

Mentioning the beautiful and gentle eldest sister, Zhong Wen's eyes softened a little unconsciously, "This junior was able to escape safely."

"Master of Time Palace?"

Hearing Shi Yu's name, Cang Youxian immediately believed most of it. After all, very few people knew the identity of the Master of Time Palace. With Zhong Wen's age and cultivation, it would be extremely difficult to fabricate it unless he had actually seen it.

Zhong Wen felt his whole body relax. The powerful aura disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his hands and feet regained their ability to move again.

It's just a clone of my mind, but it can crush me easily!

Zhong Wen was secretly speechless, having a deeper understanding of the strength of the top leaders in ancient times.

"Since Bailing Palace no longer exists, it doesn't matter if this inheritance was given directly to you." Cang Youxian suddenly said, "But you said the wrong thing just now, which made me very unhappy, so I'd better practice it. !”

"What?" Zhong Wen looked confused and didn't understand what he said wrong.

"Uncle Shiyu and Master are of the same generation. You call her sister, but you call me your senior?" Cang Youxian's words instantly shocked him. "Isn't that calling me old? Do you think you should do that?" Should it be punished?"

Zhong Wen: “…..”

Before he could open his mouth to argue, Cang Youxian suddenly stretched out her slender jade fingers and tapped his forehead lightly.

Immediately, the scene in front of Zhong Wen suddenly changed. The gorgeous palace, bright sunshine, and beautiful gardens all disappeared. Instead, there was endless darkness, scorching magma, steaming blood mist, corpses everywhere, and densely packed... ferocious monster.

The entire area turned into a dangerous and unusual hell scene.

"Little guy, you have excellent talents and good cultivation, and you are expected to aspire to the Holy Way." A beautiful voice like the singing of an oriole came to my ears, "This reward is just right for you, work hard. Just clear the level!"

Looking around, this elegant and charming beauty in palace attire has long since disappeared. Only the string of silver bell-like laughter lingers over the magma, with an endless aftertaste.

"This is really..."

Feeling the extremely real burning aura around him and the pair of hostile monster eyes, Zhong Wen immediately couldn't laugh or cry, "Haha, woman!"

"Ouch!"

A purple-eyed demon wolf with green flames all over its body and three heads roared angrily, stepped back and bent slightly, then suddenly jumped up from the ground, its body turned into a green flash, and pounced towards Zhong Wen.

"Why!"

Zhong Wen shook his head helplessly, rolled up his sleeves and punched, starting the passionate story he and the monsters had to tell.

Compared with Zhong Wen's bloody and terrifying hell scene, what Li Bing faced at this time was a completely different scene.