Wan Su was stunned, and her eyes like water trembled slightly. Even though she had practiced the Qingxin Jue, she couldn't help but breathe faster when she saw the immortal bones.
After a while, Wan Su calmed down. She did not reach out to pick it up, but raised her head and looked at Ji Liao.
Seeing Wan Suxin's appearance, Ji Liao twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Senior sister, you can take it as long as you like."
"Such a precious thing..."
"Hahaha, senior sister also knows Ji's identity. She should know that things like fairy bones are of little use to me."
Before Wan Suxin could say something to evade, Ji Liao interrupted with a smile.
Although Wan Suxin knew what Ji Liao said, the immortal bones were still too valuable to her, and she hesitated for a moment, wondering whether she should accept it or not.
Ji Liao smiled and looked at Wan Suxin, but didn't say anything.
Wan Suxin's beautiful eyes lingered on Ji Liao's face for a while, as if she wanted to see whether Ji Liao's move was sincere or had some other meaning.
Seeing Ji Liao's smile, Wan Suxin nodded and took the immortal bone in her hand, "Thank you, junior brother."
"Yeah!" Ji Liao nodded slightly.
Although Wan Suxin practiced Qingxin Jue, her thoughts were very clear. She did not ask where the immortal bones came from and how many immortal bones Ji Liao had obtained. After all, she had been suffering from Ji Liao since she entered the secret realm. He had taken care of her and saved her from fire and water several times. Since she was willing to share the immortal bones with her, it would be disrespectful for her to ask too much.
Ji Liao was very satisfied with Wan Suxin's reaction. He smiled softly, retracted his hand, and looked at the desolate world with his hands behind his back.
"Since senior sister can get what she wants, I think it's best for senior sister to find a safe place to hide herself instead of going deep into dangerous places."
Wan Suxin moved and glanced at Ji Liao in surprise, "Junior brother, what else do you want to do?"
"I once said that I came here to kill someone, and I will spend the rest of my time traveling through this secret realm to find this person."
Wan Suxin's eyes flickered slightly, remembering what Ji Liao said on the flying boat.
After pondering for a while, Wan Suxin said calmly, "My poor cultivation should not hinder my junior brother. However, this secret realm is dangerous, so I shamelessly asked my junior brother to take me along."
"Oh?" Ji Liao exclaimed, looking back at Wan Suxin with a smile.
"I think it's safest to stay with Junior Brother."
"Hahaha." Ji Liao laughed and said without hesitation, "Okay, then senior sister will go with me."
Then Ji Liao looked at the world again, moved his body, and flew forward.
Wan Suxin looked at the flying light, put away the immortal bones in her hands, and followed closely.
Time flies by in the blink of an eye, and before you know it, more than twenty years have passed in the secret realm of the Celestial Immortal Valley.
But he saw a handsome man with a crystal coffin on his shoulders, flying over a continuous mountain range. It was Zhao Boya.
Not long after entering the secret realm, Zhao Boya broke away from the flying boat in Luoying Valley and separated from the other nine people.
Everyone in Luoying Valley knows about Zhao Boya. In the eyes of the people in Luoying Valley, this Zhao Boya is a madman with a necrophilia. No one is willing to make friends with him, not to mention in this secret realm, even within the sect. , if Zhao Boya was not a direct disciple of the ancestor of the sect, then the nine people who came in this time would definitely not be willing to go with him.
And Zhao Boya just fell in love with this female corpse. He was not a fool. He naturally understood what others were thinking.
In Zhao Boya's eyes, Ziqi was his wife, but her soul was separated from the body and could not be awakened for the time being. He firmly believed that he could revive Ziqi. As for the criticism of them from the outside world, let them talk about it. There is a lot of people We are all drunk by the taste of me waking up alone.
In that dream, Ziqi once said that her soul was still in the Split Heaven Fairy Valley, and as long as her soul was found, she would be resurrected. Zhao Boya believed this deeply, so after leaving the flying boat in Luoying Valley, Zhao Boya went straight to He followed the cave where he found Ziqi.
After more than twenty years of non-stop flight, Zhao Boya finally arrived at this mountain range, only to see his eyes scanning back and forth over the mountain range, looking for the mountain peak in his memory.
Not long after, Zhao Boya's eyes lit up and he looked towards the mountain range.
But they saw that it was a land surrounded by mountains, with spiritual mist steaming inside it, rolling like a sea of boiling clouds.
In the middle of the sea of clouds, a low mountain peak broke through the sea of clouds and revealed a corner.
Seeing this, Zhao Boya had a happy smile on his face, turned to look at the crystal coffin, and saw the happy and peaceful Zi Qi through the crystal coffin wall.
"Ziqi, we are here!" Zhao Boya said softly.
"good..."
As soon as Zhao Boya finished speaking, a hollow and ethereal voice came from his mind.
This voice seemed to have an irresistible magic power. Zhao Boya's heart suddenly beat twice. His eyes were full of affection and he forgot to glance at Ziqi in the coffin, and then flew into the mountain in the clouds.
Among the clouds and mist, halfway up the mountain.
I saw a cave about ten feet high on the mountain. This cave had no door, and the entrance was uneven, as if it had been bombarded. This shows the haste of the people who opened the cave when it was opened.
Zhao Boya landed at the entrance of the cave. Three thousand years later, the entrance of the cave was still the same as before, except that there was a lot more moss than the last time he came here.
The air was a little moist, and there were a lot of gravels scattered on the ground. Zhao Boya paused for a moment and then walked into the cave.
The entrance to the cave was not deep, more than ten feet in diameter. When it reached the end, the space suddenly opened up, revealing a huge space with a radius of more than twenty feet.
The top of the space is inlaid with a bright spar the size of a human head. More than three thousand years later, this spar still exudes a bright afterglow, illuminating the space.
There is a stone platform as high as a person in the middle of the ground. There are four bronze pillars inserted in the four directions of the stone platform in the east, west, north and south, and there is nothing else.
Zhao Boya carried the crystal coffin onto the stone platform and gently lowered the coffin.
After looking around for a while, he pondered for a moment, then placed his hand on the coffin lid.
There was a creaking sound, and a wisp of cold air immediately spread through the gaps in the coffin. In an instant, the temperature of the entire space dropped to freezing point.
The coffin lid slowly opened, and Ziqi appeared with a beautiful face, wearing a bright red wedding dress. Ziqi had a pink face, red cheeks, eyes slightly closed, and a peaceful face.
Zhao Boya's heart suddenly jumped and he spoke softly, "I was the one who was rude at first. Maybe you still have something to say to me."
After saying that, Zhao Boya reached into the coffin, lifted Ziqi up, and held him in his arms.
Although his body was cold, Zhao Boya was extremely satisfied at this moment, feeling soft jade in his arms and feeling distracted.
He carried Ziqi to the center of the stone platform and gently placed him where he was sitting.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
And just when he put Zi Qi down, he heard four gentle trembling sounds in the space.
Zhao Boya frowned, turned around and looked around, and saw the bronze sticks stuck in all directions on the stone platform lighting up, creating circles of microwave ripples, blending together in this space.
Suddenly, the entire space seemed to have turned into a pool, with a cold and sticky texture.
Zhao Boya turned around and looked at Ziqi who was sitting upright on the stone platform. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but at this moment he felt that Ziqi who was sitting upright started to laugh again.
The void rippled and twisted slightly. At this moment, the water in the space changed. Different from the last time he came, a picture was actually displayed in the shaking air.
But the picture showed a desolate place, and in the middle of the desolate place stood a solitary white jade chair.
Sitting on the big chair is a beautiful woman wearing a white robe with wings on her back. The woman also has a beautiful face, a calm demeanor, and an innate nobility. Even if it is an illusory scene, It also gave Zhao Boya a feeling of looking up at a high mountain.
The woman put her hands on her belly, pinched them into a fingerprint, stepped on the ground with one foot, and stepped on a blue figure with the other foot.
There was room for the figure to lie down, but through the back, it could be seen that she was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure. Seeing this back, Zhao Boya was shocked.
This figure has been lingering in his mind for thousands of years. Every detail and every strand of black hair is imprinted in his heart. He recognized it at a glance. The person who was stepped on was none other than Ziqi.
"What...what!" Zhao Boya said in disbelief.
Soon, his shocked expression turned into rage, and the aura of the God of Refining was released suddenly, and he looked up to the sky and roared, "How dare she do this to you."
After a cup of tea, Zhao Boya's furious expression gradually faded away. His eyes were full of sternness. He stared at that desolate space for a long time, and then he turned back to look at Ziqi, who was sitting on the high platform. .
"I know where that is, I will take you there now."
