As soon as his feet touched the silver water, Xie Fu screamed in pain and almost stopped dead in his tracks.
Fortunately, he was prepared to endure the pain while maintaining his determination to sprint.
Both feet moved quickly in the silver water. One foot had just escaped from the sea of suffering, and the other foot had to step into the sea of suffering.
When he was a child, in the summer of June, he once walked barefoot on the streets that looked like fire slabs. It was so painful that the soles of his feet peeled off.
At this moment, my feet hurt a hundred times more than before.
Finally breaking out of the Heavenly Man's Palace, the distance of more than ten feet seemed to Xie Fu as long as going through eighteen levels of hell.
When he came to the place where the silver water had not yet reached, Xie Fu sat down directly, trembling with pain.
Looking at his feet, he saw that the shoes had long since melted and decomposed. The feet were so badly eroded that the bones were already exposed in the thin areas.
Turning his head to see that the silver water had spread behind him, Xie Fu immediately stood up.
The moment he stood up, he burst out in pain: "Lie on the grass!"
He ran forward with his feet trembling.
The pain and burden made a voice appear in his mind: Leave her and you can run faster, and you won't have to suffer so much.
At the same time, he seemed to feel the woman behind him pushing him away and leaving her alone.
Xie Fu felt that this was just a fantasy of his own survival instinct. When people are in desperate situations, they will always have some beneficial hallucinations in their subconscious to convince themselves to make the best judgment.
Wanzhi, I brought your mother back.
Wanzhi, I have brought back the maternal love you have been missing for so many years.
Xie Fu understands what it feels like to lose his mother. Those longings and longings can only be dreamed about in his dreams.
Xie Fu hugged the beauty behind him tighter, as if he was afraid of letting go due to pain.
The beauty behind him seemed to no longer resist, and Xie Fu's determination convinced his subconscious mind.
Circle after circle of palaces
That natural chasm seventy feet away.
The pumice stone also became unstable due to the changes in the aura of the mountain. The process was very dangerous. Xie Fu almost fell down several times and was doomed.
Finally, there is the dark and long stairway leading to the ground.
He kept running and couldn't see the light.
Suddenly, the body was shrouded in the faint moonlight, and the surrounding air seemed to become fresher and no longer so oppressive.
Is it dark?
He had been in the forbidden area for at least six hours, probably much longer.
No matter what, he brought out the best treasure in the forbidden area - Wan Zhi's maternal love.
In the silence, a surprised male voice came: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, you are still alive!"
The voice seemed to be that of Governor Sun, and Xie Fu responded weakly: "Mrs. Wang...Mrs. Wang..."
Xie Fu was very tired. He was so tired that he wanted to sleep immediately and lowered his eyelids.
Faintly, I heard a woman crying: "Thank you, Mr. Sir... Thank you, Mr. Sir..."
Is it Xiuyun?
…
When Xie Fu woke up, he had been in a coma for seven days.
To others, he seemed to have been in a coma for seven days, but to Xie Fu, he seemed as comfortable as a good sleep.
He has never slept so soundly and peacefully since he came to Jinling.
I was full of energy just after waking up. I looked around the bed. I saw brocade tents and embroidered curtains, an elegant room, and the smoke from the stove on the round table not far away was refreshing.
A woman lay motionless beside the bed.
Xie Fu called tentatively: "Wanzhi."
The woman woke up keenly and said in surprise: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, you're awake!"
When Xie Fu saw the woman's face, he smiled and said, "Xiuyun, it turns out it's you."
"Mr. Xie, you have been in a coma for seven days. Mr. Gu said that you are in good condition, but you have not woken up."
How should I put it, Xie Fu felt that he was too tired, or maybe he was too seriously injured in the forbidden area, and Shengmai allowed his body to hibernate and recover.
He had just obtained the vitality vein not long ago, so he wasn't very clear about it, but that was probably it.
Xie Fu smiled and suddenly saw Xiuyun dressed in white plain clothes with white flowers in her hair.
I was shocked and my heart trembled: "Who died?"
Xiuyun choked up.
Xie Fu pressed Xiuyun's shoulders with both hands and said tremblingly: "Who died!"
As a maid of the Wang family, Xiuyun must be dressing up like this because an important person in the Wang family has died.
Xiuyun cried: "The master has passed away!"
When Xie Fu heard these five words, he was inexplicably relieved. As long as it wasn't Wan Zhi, it didn't matter who died.
He had no feelings for his future father-in-law, but felt a little sorry for Wan Zhi.
Wan Zhi is so pitiful.
Xie Fu said with a sad expression: "Why is it so good..."
Xiuyun responded: "I don't know. I told the outside that he suddenly became seriously ill."
Xie Fu felt that something was fishy, but he didn't ask any more questions. He changed his mind and asked softly: "Where's the lady?"
"The lady is very sad."
Xie Fu was about to get out of bed immediately: "I'll go see her."
Xiuyun didn't know the relationship between Xie Fu and Wang Wanzhi, and felt that Xie Fu's words were a bit too polite, so she stopped her and said, "Mr. "
"Then I should go there!"
Xiuyun said anxiously: "Master Xie, what are you doing! Don't cause any more trouble."
Xie Fu calmed down and temporarily put away his worries. The death of the head of the Wang Clan family was such a big event. As the eldest daughter, Wang Wanzhi must have a lot to be busy with.
At this moment, Gu Xuan walked in.
"Third Master."
"Master Gu."
The two said in unison.
Gu Xuan said in surprise: "You're awake!"
Then he said calmly to Xiuyun: "You go out first. I have something to say to Mr. Xie in private."
After Xiuyun left, Gu Xuan closed the door again, sat down by the bed, and asked kindly like an elder: "How is the injury?"
In fact, Gu Xuan has come over to check on Xie Fu's injuries in the past few days. Such a serious injury healed surprisingly quickly, making him almost immortal.
Xie Fu smiled: "It's nothing serious."
Gu Xuan smiled and said: "You are really weird. The injury was so serious. I thought you wouldn't survive. I didn't expect you to recover so quickly in just seven days."
As he spoke, he patted Xie Fu and praised: "You are stronger than me." Martial arts techniques have their own wonders, but I don't know what kind of magical techniques Xie Fu practices that can actually create such a divine body.
Xie Fu returned to the topic: "What happened to the Third Master? Why did the Lord Wang suddenly..."
Gu Xuan sighed: "This happened suddenly. We haven't fully figured it out yet. I would like to ask you first, what happened to you after you were in the forbidden area? Where did that woman come from? Where is Zhu Jiuchun?"
Gu Xuan asked three questions in a row, and Xie Fu replied one by one: "Master Zhu is dead."
After Gu Xuan was silent for a while, he asked calmly: "Did he die in the hands of Gong Qiu Shangyang?"
That's right, Xie Fu nodded.
Gu Xuan continued to ask: "Who is that woman?"
Xie Fu responded: "She is the fifth generation Yuanfang."
"Change in disguise?" Gu Xuan had obviously already judged it, but he just wanted to have it confirmed by Xie Fu himself.
Xie Fu nodded.
Gu Xuandao: "Young Master Li and the Sixth Prince said that the fifth generation Yuanfang has the body of a god and is the master of the Chaos Death Land. Could it be that the Nestorian Cult of Great Qin has colluded with the forces in the Western Regions."
From this sentence, Gu Xuan obviously already knew the true identity of Gong Qiu Shangyang.
Xie Fu said: "I'm not sure about this."
Gu Xuan said with worry on his face: "Gong Qiu Shangyang is the Great Sun Bright King of the Nestorian Church of the Great Qin Dynasty. His status is extraordinary. The Nestorian Church of the Great Qin Dynasty may not be able to escape his involvement."
Xie Fu did not respond. Although Chuyue was King Duanyue Qinghui of the Nestorian religion of the Great Qin Dynasty, and Lan Ning was a saint of the Nestorian religion, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism had always regarded the Nestorian religion of the Great Qin Dynasty as their mortal enemy. It did not matter whether they had colluded with the forces in the Western Regions. .
The two sides are already like water and fire, so what does it matter if the broken jar is broken again.
Gu Xuan asked: "What happened next?"
Xie Fu said: "I followed the fifth generation Yuanfang and Gong Qiu Shangyang into the mausoleum of the mausoleum. The fifth generation Yuanfang seemed to have opened some kind of restriction and gained ancient power."
Hearing this, Gu Xuandao said: "I know, no wonder it's so scary!"
Even Gu Xuan said it was scary, so it must be very scary.
It was Xie Fu's turn to ask: "Third Master, what happened? Why did Lord Wang suddenly pass away?"
Gu Xuan responded calmly: "The king's leader died at the hands of the fifth generation Yuanfang."
"ah!"
Although he had vaguely guessed it in his heart, Xie Fu was still shocked when he heard Gu Xuan say it himself.
Gu Xuan continued: "On that day, Li Huichao, Qin Chuzhen, and Leng Leng came out first and gave a rough explanation of the situation inside."
"We expected you to be in trouble, so we guarded the entrance and planned to capture the Fifth Yuanfang and Gong Qiu Shangyang for questioning."
"How did you know that the fifth generation Yuanfang was very powerful? Wang Zuoda, Wang Youtong and I joined forces, but they were no match for her. Wang Zuoda was killed on the spot, and Wang Youtong and I were also seriously injured."
Xie Fu said in surprise: "Third Master, are you also invincible?"
Gu Xuan smiled bitterly: "It's not that I am invincible, it's that the three of us are invincible together. Wang Zuoda and Wang Youtong are on par with me in terms of strength."
Xie Fu said in surprise: "The fifth generation of Yuanfang is so terrifying, isn't it that he is invincible in the world?"
Gu Xuan said lightly: "Not necessarily, maybe grandmaster figures like Yun Ruoshui and Duanmuci can compete with this, maybe Lingshan Wenting can deal with her, by the way, who cast the Heavenly Thunder God-Destroying Mantra inside? Wen Sheng ?"
The death of Wen Sheng was very secretive. In order to avoid causing panic in martial arts, Lingshan Wenting kept it secret, so Gu Xuan didn't know about it.
In Gu Xuan's opinion, it was not surprising that Wen Sheng had great supernatural powers and was guarding the forbidden area of the Wang family.
Xie Fu said softly: "It's me."
Gu Xuan trembled: "You!"
Gu Xuan couldn't believe it and was speechless for a long time.
It took a long time before he finally said in surprise: "You actually have such magical powers."
Xie Fuying said: "Master Shen Xuan and I studied Wen Dao Mantra at Lingshan Wenting."
Gu Xuan blurted out: "But the Heavenly Thunder God-Destroying Mantra is the unique skill of Lingshan Wenting to control the court, and it is not an ordinary literary mantra."
Xie Fu said: "It's just the mantra of the small thunder that destroys the gods."
"It's just the mantra of the Little Heavenly Thunder Destroying God!"
Gu Xuan was so alone that he didn't know how to talk to this weirdo like Fu Xie. Did Fu Xie know what the God-Destroying Mantra of Little Sky Thunder represented? This was a powerful magical power that even the master level could not withstand.
This unique skill has been learned by literary saints since ancient times. Judging from Xie Fu's calm tone, it seems that it will be easy to learn it.
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