After Xiang Zhihan left, Jiang Buwan hurriedly called Leng Yao to come out.
"Lengyao, do you still remember the cave that Xiang Zhihan took me to just now?"
Leng Yao shook his head and said, "I don't remember."
His memory is not very good, but his senses are very sharp and he can rely on smell to find people.
"I still remember." Jiang Buwan said, "I'll tell you where it is, and you can sneak it in with me."
"good."
Jiang Buwan came to this closed hall again. The hall was densely packed with sculptures, which added a bit of weirdness and terror in the dark night. A pair of dark eyes stared at the intruders as if they had souls.
Leng Yao was an evil creature, so he naturally had no fear of it, and Jiang Buwan knew that they were just a group of poor people whose souls were sealed in stones.
Jiang Buwan carried a lamp and shuttled among the various stone statues. The moonlight shone in slantingly, and the stone statues with different postures were like evil ghosts struggling in hell.
She stopped in front of a stone statue of an old man. She looked up at the lifelike statue in front of her and said, "I know you can hear me and answer me."
Her quiet voice echoed in this vast hall, reaching every corner.
"I am an immortal who has experienced calamities in the lower realm. I have a plan that can help Xiang Zhihan achieve enlightenment and ascend." Jiang Buwan said.
She waited for a while, and the stone statue in front of her spoke.
"Since you are an immortal from the upper realm, can you tell us why no one from our lower realm has ascended to the upper realm for so many years?"
Jiang Buwan was silent and said, "The gates of ascending to immortality in the upper and lower realms are closed. People in the lower realm cannot break through the closed gates of ascending to immortality, no matter how high their cultivation level is."
The quiet hall suddenly became noisy, like a dripping oil pan.
The old man's voice rose a little, "Can this door be opened again? Why is it closed?"
Jiang Buwan said, "I can only tell you now that you can open it again. As for why it was closed, you will know the reason after Xiang Zhihan ascends to the upper realm."
The old man paused and asked, "The Immortal said there is a way to help Xiang Zhihan ascend. Can I ask what the way is?"
"Let Xiang Zhihan kill me."
The noisy hall fell silent instantly, and all the stone statues' dark eyes looked at her, seemingly in shock and confusion.
"To be honest, what I am going through in the lower world is a love disaster. After thinking about it, what could be more tragic than dying at the hands of my lover?" Jiang Buwan said with a smile, "Only if he kills me, I will be able to successfully overcome the tribulation, and at that time, the gate to the immortal world will be opened to the upper world, and Xiang Zhihan can take advantage of this opportunity to overcome the tribulation and ascend."
After Jiang Buwan finished speaking, he waited for a long time before hearing the old man say, "You want my disciple to kill you? He...he can't possibly do such a thing."
"No, he'll do it."
"You only need to tell him how to kill me to achieve enlightenment." Jiang Buwan said, "By the way, the conversation between you and me must be kept secret from him."
After Jiang Buwan finished speaking, he turned around and left. She just took a few steps, then stopped and said, "If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when the next opportunity will come."
When the two of them walked out of the hall, Leng Yao stopped, looked at her with green eyes, and asked, "Are you leaving?"
"Then...what about me?"
Jiang Buwan met his wet eyes, smiled, raised her hand and gently rubbed his soft hair, "Of course you are with me."
"It was agreed that it would be five hundred years, and not even one day less would be enough."
Ling Yao's eyes brightened a bit, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled obediently.
Leng Yao was about to turn his back on Jiang Buwan and leave here when he suddenly stopped and whispered, "He's here."
Jiang Buwan:? ? ? ! ! !
"Quick, you hide first."
Leng Yao did not hide immediately this time, but stood there with his lips pouted, looking at Jiang Buwan stubbornly.
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"Lengyao, what are you doing?"
Ling Yao: "Why are you asking me to hide again? I don't want to hide anymore."
He didn't like to see Jiang Buwan and Xiang Zhihan together, especially when they hugged each other, and she had never hugged him.
Leng Yao felt a little disappointed when he thought of this.
In his vague memory, someone once held him gently in his arms. Who was it?
He couldn't remember a little bit.
"Be good, Lengyao, you hide first. If he finds you with me, I won't be able to explain it."
Leng Yao: "What's there to explain? He..."
Ling Yao wanted to say that he couldn't beat me, but after thinking about it, he changed it to, "He can't beat me to death."
Jiang Buwan: Is this a question of whether we can win or not? "
"Good Lengyao, good Lengyao, you hide first."
Jiang Buwan looked at her with pleading eyes. If Xiang Zhihan really saw her, her character would be completely ruined.
Leng Yao looked at Jiang Buwan's pleading eyes, thought for a moment, and then obediently turned into black mist and disappeared.
As soon as Leng Yao's front foot left, Xiang Zhihan's back foot came over.
"Wanwan, why are you here?" Xiang Zhihan calmly used his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings, but found that there was no one else here except Jiang Buwan.
Strange, how did Wanwan get here alone?
This place is quite far away from Yaoguang Peak, and a mortal would not be able to reach it in such a short time.
Jiang Buwan whimpered and threw himself into Xiang Zhihan's arms, "Zhihan, I'm so scared."
"What's wrong?"
"After you left, a strange person suddenly appeared. He didn't say anything and just grabbed me here." Jiang Buwan buried his face in Xiang Zhihan's arms, his whole body shaking with fear, " Then you left me here alone, and I was just about to run away when I heard your voice."
Xiang Zhihan frowned. Who could sneak into their Qingyun Sect without knowing it and escape in front of him?
"Wanwan, have you seen his face? Is it Leng Yao?"
Among the people Xiang Zhihan knew, Leng Yao was the only one who could do such a thing.
Jiang Buwan shook his head: "I didn't see his face, but I'm definitely not Ling Yao."
Not Leng Yao? Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes and thought, could this person be the one who takes the child's spiritual root?
"Wanwan, do you still remember which direction he went?"
Jiang Buwan pointed in the direction and said, "There."
Xiang Zhihan hurriedly sent a message to Lin Rufeng, asking him to take Jiang Buwan back to Yaoguang Peak.
"Wanwan, you and Junior Brother Lin will go back later, and I will chase the bad guy."
Xiang Zhihan finished speaking quickly and flew in the direction pointed by Jiang Buwan.
After Jiang Buwan waited there, Lin Rufeng came.
Lin Rufeng glanced at her up and down and said with a smile, "Little lady, what is so special about you?"
He suddenly came closer and stared at her with his romantic eyes, "Why do so many people want to kidnap you?"
Jiang Buwan said timidly, "I don't know either."
Lin Rufeng stood up straight, waved his fan, and said, "But so many people kidnapped you, and yet you managed to remain unscathed."
"You're so lucky..." He looked back, his eyes sparkling, as if he had a deep meaning, "It's really good."
