Yu Wenlie and Jiang Yaofeng came to the rock wall with the words "Forbidden Palace" embossed on it. Yuwen Lie was very excited. The answer to this mystery that shocked the martial arts world was about to be revealed.
He opened the picture that his mother-in-law translated and painted based on the key to the forbidden palace. After pondering for a moment, he understood it clearly. Then he put away the picture and shot up, five feet high, half-folded in the air. In the middle of the two syllables of the word "Gong", each one clapped a palm, and then fell back to the ground.
A strange thing happened. The seemingly solid rock wall with no gaps suddenly cracked open. Within the two-foot-diameter crack was a cave. All paved with pure white jade.
Yu Wenlie nodded to Jiang Yaofeng and stepped in first, counting the direction of his landing: "Three, seven, two from the right, six from the left..." He kept chanting but kept walking. Jiang Yaofeng followed closely. At the end of the corridor, there is a wall made of white stone. There is no way out from here.
Yu Wenlie silently counted the stones, counting from bottom to top to ninth, and from right to sixth horizontally. Then he gathered his right palm and made a virtual press towards the intersection of nine and six stones.
A deafening "rumbling! rumbling" sound passed by, and the entire stone wall sank steeply. An arch was exposed, and a dark wind rolled out from the door. Yu Wenlie shuddered. Jiang Yaofeng behind him exclaimed and bounced back ten feet away, her delicate body trembling.
Yuwen Lie looked back after hearing the sound and said in shock: "What's going on?"
Jiang Yaofeng's ugly face was still expressionless, but her eyes revealed a look of horror, and she said in a shuddering voice: "The cold air will crack the skin and pierce the bones!"
"Hey! I don't think so?"
"Look what's written on the doorpost?"
Yu Wenlie turned his eyes and saw that there were indeed several bowl-sized characters on the doorpost, and blurted out: "Those who enter this door must be of Yuanyang body!" After reading, he couldn't help but be startled, thinking to himself, if he and Jiang Yaofeng If you practice the courtesy of husband and wife, this opportunity will be lost.
Jiang Yaofeng said in a deep voice: "Ms. sir, it seems that I am not lucky enough to enter this forbidden palace!"
"This... let's go back!"
"What, turn around?"
"Um!"
"Why!"
"I had no intention of this treasure."
"No, this trip cannot be interrupted because of me. I am here to accompany you. I hope you can understand my mother's wishes and fulfill the great wish in life that my late father could not fulfill."
"But."
"Ms. sir, go in, I beg you!"
Yu Wenlie looked at his wife in embarrassment for a moment and said, "I shouldn't get this right..."
"No, all things in the world are destined to have the same destiny. We will share the same fate and good fortune. It is unlucky to go against it!"
"Then... let me try to find out!" As he said this, he walked through the archway and passed through a section of the corridor. The scenery in front of him suddenly changed. He saw dazzling pearls, double doors, and winding corridors. It was a beautiful building. Free big palace. My heart couldn't help but beat wildly again.
He picked up the picture and looked at it again. Just follow the roads shown and cross them layer by layer. If there is no trace of people in a large palace, it will make people feel eerie and terrifying unconsciously.
"Sand! Sand!" The footsteps caused a continuous hollow echo, adding to the terrifying atmosphere, and a heart came to his mouth.
Every hall is filled with jewelry and antiques, all of which are priceless. But Yu Wenlie was not interested in this and dismissed these jewels.
According to the picture, he must reach the Waiting Hall on the last floor. All along the way, there are palaces and tunnels of golden jade, which appear to be harmless. Yuwen Lie looked at the pictures from time to time and said, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
While looking forward, I came to the last courtyard, facing a hall, with a gold plaque hanging high, and the big book "Wai Yuan Hall" with three dragons and phoenixes dancing in the wild grass.
Waiting for fate hall, as the name suggests, of course means waiting for fate.
There are ten carved doors in a row in the hall, which are tightly closed. Every two doors are for an entrance. Above the lintel, there are five plaques hanging, in order: "The door to wealth!" "The door to virtue!" "The door to justice!" "The Gate of Chongye!" "The Gate of Honor!"
Yu Wenlie was greatly confused when facing the five entrances. According to Bian Ling, the facts were extremely obvious. Those who seek fame and fortune, cultivate virtue and establish careers, come here by fate. Take your pick.
Thoughts were running through his mind very quickly. Except for the two gates of Xiulin and Justice, the other three gates were all extremely tempting.
If you enter the Gate of Wealth, I believe you will be richest in the world and become the richest man in the world. If you enter the Gate of Chongye, you will be able to create a great cause that will shock the past and the present. And the Gate of Honor, it cannot be said, will You can become a person above all others, integrating dignity and glory.
In the door of cultivating virtue, Nineteen will undoubtedly have medical skills that surpass those of ancient times and today.
After thinking for a moment, he resolutely opened the door of justice. At present, what the martial arts world lacks is "justice", and as a martial artist. What we pursue should also be justice. The door of the palace opened in response, and there was a jade table in front of him. There are two jade bottles on the table, but nothing else.
Stepping into the hall, I glanced around and saw that the hall was empty, with nothing left. The other west gates were ajar, and there was still nothing behind them.
After being stunned for a long time, his eyes moved to the jade table in front of him, and he saw a piece of silk paper pressed under the two simple treasure bottles. Although it was old, the quality of the silk was still new.
After removing the ancient vase, the handwriting on the note came into view. I saw it read: "The Forbidden Palace was opened. I don't know why and what generation. However, to be able to enter this palace, there must be a destined person. The person who enters the palace and enters this door first must be a person with both talent and virtue. There are two bottles on the table. One is Jiuzhuan Ganoderma Pills, which can be used to gain hundreds of years of spiritual power. The other is extremely poisonous Jue Mie Pills. After taking them, both body and soul will be destroyed. You can eat them at will. If you are not willing to risk your life, You can withdraw from this place immediately, otherwise there will be great disaster!"
Yu Wenlie's mood was once again agitated. Life and death were only a matter of thought. If he took the wrong pill, both body and soul would be destroyed, but with a hundred years of skill, the temptation was still very great.
quit. Of course he was unwilling. He has no intention of coveting hundreds of years of skill, but a person who is solitary by nature often only knows how to advance but not how to retreat.
There is no label on the bottle, so it is impossible to tell which is the poison.
If you are a scheming person, your approach at this moment must be to open two bottles at the same time to compare and judge. Because after using the elixir, the smell is mostly fragrant and mellow. You can even pick up two bottles and leave. Gradually, it becomes clear that the centuries-old skill is still within the palm of your hand. However, Yu Wenlie didn't think about this, he only thought about it. To advance or retreat, to eat or not to eat. Of course, this requires great courage, because it is a gamble of life and death.
After pondering for a long time, he made up his mind, either to develop unparalleled skills and be happy with his grudges. Otherwise, as far as his current enemies are concerned, it can be said that they are overwhelming in the martial arts world. With his own skills, there is a big difference between life and death. More importantly, the Central Plains martial arts community is facing threats from the future. Having chosen the "Gate of Justice" for yourself, you should do what a martial artist should do.
So he picked up a jade bottle, uncorked it, and poured it out. There were three green balls the size of beans. His hands couldn't help but tremble a little, and the green son moved slightly in his palms.
Is it a magical elixir? Or life-chasing medicine nine? After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth, raised his neck and swallowed.
In just a moment, he was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat. After the pill entered the abdomen, a burning sensation immediately arose in the Dantian.
Mu Di. Tears welled up and abdominal pain felt like cramping. As it became more and more violent, Yu Wenlie said secretly: "It's over, this is poison."
The limbs began to twitch. The muscles all over his body also began to spasm, beads of sweat rolled down, his eyes turned black, and most of his internal organs were pulled and cut. At this moment, he truly experienced what it was like to die.
He thought that in the blink of an eye, he himself would be destroyed physically and mentally. There would be no more iron-hearted Shura in the martial arts world, and no ghosts would be summoned to visit him. All thoughts, resentments, emotions, and hatreds would be destroyed and transformed in the blink of an eye. For nothing...
"Bang!" He finally gave up. Roll to the ground.
Not a trace of sanity was lost. He suddenly thought that his wife Jiang Yaofeng was of Yuan Yin body and could not enter the gate of the Forbidden Palace. However, if she kept waiting together, she would eventually find someone to enter the palace to investigate. That person should be the real one...
Who will be the destined person? It is positive? Is it evil? The consciousness gradually becomes blurred, and finally the consciousness disappears.
I don’t know how much time has passed. He slowly woke up again. He opened his eyes, and his body was like a feather floating in the wind, floating, illusory, and unreal.
Could it be that this is death? Death is not terrible. This feeling of wandering is the phenomenon of the soul leaving the body? Gradually, he saw the scenery in front of him clearly. Flower tiles, empty palace...
"I'm not dead!" He screamed excitedly, rolled over, and carefully identified it. Yes, he was still in the Waiting Palace. But the jade bottle on the jade table disappeared.
Has anyone been here? But it's impossible. If you don't rely on the diagram drawn on the key to the forbidden palace, it is simply impossible to enter this maze.
Unless someone follows him, it is impossible. The Forbidden Palace is inside the Secret Palace at the belly of the mountain. Outside are Jiang Yaofeng, her daughter and other rare masters in the martial arts world. Entering this Forbidden Palace cannot be done without Yuanyang's body. In my mind, I tried to lift my Qi, and I felt that my Qi was full and floating in the sky. It was much higher than when I entered the palace.
Not only was he confused, he was also quite shocked. He didn't die after taking the poison, but his internal strength increased, and he felt like a different person before and after. This is indeed an incredible and strange thing.
What about the jade bottle? No one moved, how could it be lost?
He moved his steps...the palace ground shook, cracked and reassembled, and another jade table appeared in front of him. He was shocked. It turned out that this palace was full of institutions. No wonder it happened.
On the jade table is a small box of rosewood. Under the box, there is another page of silk paper. He excitedly went forward and took out the paper. When he took a look, he couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air. He saw that the first two lines read: "The jade bottles on the jade table at the door are all the pills for Ju Jin. Therefore, the people in the mountain belly Inside, it contains the taiyin earth energy, which is also the most ancient and rare cold poison. According to the principle that the extremes of things must reverse each other, the poisons and poisons are mutually reinforcing each other. With the help of the destined person's own Yuanyang true energy, it can achieve the magical effect of reborn and increase the internal energy. If you do it in vain, The proposition must be unreasonable.”
Only then did Yu Wenlie realize why Jiang Yaofeng couldn't even approach the palace gate. The body of Yuan Yin encountered the energy of Tai Yin. The outside and inside prohibit each other from growing and declining. Of course, the flesh and blood body cannot bear it, but the body of Yuanyang. The situation is exactly the opposite.
Looking further back, it is written: "Inside this box. I accidentally obtained the Xuanyuan Sutra, the ancient secret art, and left it as a gift to someone who is destined. If the person who obtains it has a cultivation level of more than a hundred years, he will be given the Poison Pill Earth Qi." With increased skill, one can hope to reach the state of great success and become an indestructible body.
Beads of sweat formed on Yu Wenlie's forehead. He once practiced Shura magic in Wanio Valley. He had to chase the soul and judge Gu Yong to teach him the Nine Ninja Magic Skills. If he loses all his true energy, his skill should be around a hundred years old. He has this condition.
The indestructible body is the ultimate limit of martial arts. It is rare to have one person in the ages. But now, he has the hope to achieve it, how can he not be excited and crazy. , he calmed down and moved his eyes to the last handwriting: "Only those who obtain this Xuanyuan Sutra must have a heavenly heart at the top, a benevolent heart at the bottom, keep uprightness and avoid evil, and carry forward the justice of martial arts. Otherwise, they will be punished by heaven."
With a bang, he knelt down in front of the jade table and prayed: "Future generations of disciples, Yu Wenlie, are willing to follow the teachings of the sages and let God learn from them!"
After praying, he sat down on the spot and gently opened the wooden box. Inside was a thin silk album with only a few pages. On the cover were three ancient seal characters: "Xuan Yuan Jing."
Wenlie read the words from heart to heart before starting to read. There are no moves or styles contained in it. They are all techniques for practicing Qi control. After reading it roughly, I can understand the main purpose of this Xuanyuan Sutra. After training to become an indestructible body, when facing the enemy, my mind will move. It can hurt people, and of course it doesn't require any moves. Yi Jianshou couldn't contain the madness in his heart.
In the martial arts world, people who are above 20 years old and have a Yuanyang body can be said to be like a phoenix. It's hard to find someone in a hundred years. Coupled with all the possible but impossible coincidences, Jian Shou is almost a miracle.
If the skill is insufficient, the powerful and extremely poisonous Jue Mie Pills and the Taiyin Earth Qi can be used to revive the dead. You may not be able to use them all, even if you use Xuanyuan Jing. If you want to achieve great success and develop an indestructible body, you will have to practice silently for at least several decades. However, human life is limited, so it is still difficult to achieve great success. Zi Wenlie is probably the most blessed person in history.
He immediately began to study. Forget about hunger and thirst! He lost track of time and was completely immersed in Li Jue Zhigu's martial arts.
practice! practice! practice! He realized that he was gradually entering the realm of superhuman beings, where God and his mind merged, his mind and his energy, his energy and his strength, and his strength and his heart. Heart and spirit are united, spirit and spirit are united. The true energy surges up to the heavenly spirit, and breaks down to the underworld. The turbidity subsides, the clear spirit reaches freely, and the golden water fills up all the bones in the western limbs.
The biggest obstacle to internal strength, the core bone that a martial artist cannot eliminate even after hundreds of years of hard training, has disappeared without even realizing it.
Time is lost unconsciously. The strange thing is that he knows nothing about hunger, thirst or fatigue.
The last mantra was finally understood by him. Only then did his mind break away from the Xuanyuan Jing and return to his own existence.
"It's time to leave!" He muttered to himself, put the Xuanyuan Sutra back into the wooden box, kept it closed, and left it on the jade table. Then he stood up with a silent blessing and turned around to sell his shares.
As soon as he stepped out of the palace door, there was a thunderous sound behind him. Looking back in shock, he saw that Oumen covered himself up, the five plaques were gone, and the huge plaque in front of the palace, Waiting for the Yuan Palace, had turned into something else. A plaque on one side stops the hall. Yu Wenlie marveled at the uncanny workmanship of the forbidden palace's design.
Every time you walk through a hall, there will be a change behind you. When we arrived at the entrance of the Forbidden Palace, beyond the arch, the entire Forbidden City had changed beyond recognition. That original picture said. It also became waste. It seemed that all the ingenious arrangements were just to wait for him.
The arch disappeared, and it was still the original stone wall, closing everything off.
"Ms. sir, you" Zi Wenlie looked back in shock. Jiang Yaofeng came over with a smile, tears streaming down her face in the show. Full of trembling surprise, he said with overwhelming justice: "Ms. sir, I'm already in despair. I didn't expect you to still come out safely!"
Zi Wenlie was deeply moved and apologized. "Madam, you are tired of being in suspense!"
The two stood face to face, Jiang Yaofeng gently wiped away her tears, and said in a trembling voice: 'Mr. sir, I wanted to rush in several times, but as soon as I got within three feet of the palace gate, I couldn't get within three feet of the palace gate. Then I can't stand the cold attack." "Yes, that is Taiyin earth energy. The non-Yangyang body cannot resist it!"
‘How did you spend these twenty days and nights? "
Yuwen Lie almost jumped up, but Jun Ran replied: "What, I've been in there for twenty days and nights?"
"Yes!
"Oh!" He never dreamed that he would be so addicted to the Yuan Jing in the palace that he would study for ten days and nights without even feeling hungry or thirsty. Maybe this was related to the ancient magical skills he practiced. It was just this explanation from the Sutra. Immediately he felt hungry and burning, and then he was saved by his mouth and felt slightly dizzy.
Jiang Yaofeng added quietly: "I have been waiting in this corridor for twenty days and nights. I was already feeling desperate.
Yu Wenlie said excitedly: "Madam, you... I shouldn't have come out and told you!
"Ms., don't blame yourself. I'm so happy that you came out safely, so what does that mean?" There were no sweet words, no pretentiousness, just a few words, her affection and concern for him were completely expressed. .
This not only changed Yu Wenlie's extreme views on the forced marriage, but also made him feel extremely guilty.
He found that Jiang Yaofeng was not only virtuous, but also deeply affectionate. Although she is a bit ugly.
But inside she is as beautiful as a fairy.
Humans are not plants, so how can they be ruthless? What's more, they are actually a couple. He couldn't help but hold her in his arms, and he pressed his first kiss on her lips.
"Sister Feng, I'm sorry for you!" "No"
"I'm ruthless to you, why do you do this to me?"
"Brother Lie, I married you on my mother's orders!"
Zi Wenlie hugged her tighter and said in a loud voice: "Sister Feng, I love you!"
For the first time, the flames of youth ignited in Jiang Yaofeng's eyes, and she said, "Brother Lie, is it true?"
"Sister Feng, you should be suspicious because I was too unkind to you before."
"No, I believe it!"
"Fengmei"
"let me go!"
Yu Wenlie opened his hand in astonishment, and Jiang Yaofeng took three steps back, stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face, and a thin layer of dough fell onto her hand.
"ah"
Yuwen Lie's eyes lit up and he exclaimed. This abbreviation was unbelievable. He didn't expect that the ugly Jiang Yaofeng was actually disguised.
She is even more beautiful than Bai Xiaoling, so beautiful that it is dazzling.
He was speechless for a moment, stunned by the extraordinary beauty. No wonder her face was so dull that she had no expression at all. It turned out that she was wearing a human skin mask, but why did she do this?
Jiang Yaofeng smiled lightly and said, "Brother Lie, you are surprised, aren't you?" This smile is like a spring flower blooming, making people miss you.
Yuwen Lie said graciously: "Yes, it's so unexpected!"
"If people never change their minds, I will never reveal my true colors."
"Why?"
"For the oath!"
"oath?"
"good"
"What oath?"
"When my mother and father met, they had this scary look. However, they fell in love without any external factors. It was completely sincere love and came from sincerity. Therefore, when I became wise, I vowed to follow my mother's example. What we did in the past.”
"Oh! I suddenly had a sense of meaning, and in Zi Wenlie's heart, a cloudy sky suddenly appeared in the clear sky. He thought of the mark on his forehead, that ugly mark, and he felt ashamed.
I don't deserve her! A voice. screamed in his mind.
Jiang Yaomin said affectionately: "Brother Lie, let's go. My mother has been restless for twenty days. Wen Lie forced out a smile and said: "Let's go! "The two walked out of Baishi Road side by side.
There was another thunderous sound, and the stone wall reassembled as before, except that the word "Jinli" disappeared.
Jiang Yaofeng couldn't help but be shocked. He said "Oh" and said: "Brother Lie, the mystery of this forbidden palace is indeed unbelievable.
Yu Wenlie nodded to express his sympathy and said: "Yes, the situation inside is the same. It seems that the term "forbidden palace" will disappear in the martial arts world.
While the couple was chatting, they unconsciously came to the flower hall.
The eldest princess had already stood at the door of the hall, smiled kindly and said: "My child, come in!" Then, Yu Wenlie recounted the process of entering the forbidden palace, and Jiang Yaofeng mother and daughter listened. Sometimes frowning, sometimes surprised.
Jiang Yaomin said happily: "Brother Lie, you have mastered the indestructible power of the Vajra?"
Zi Wenlie said solemnly: "Yes, this is entirely a gift from Feng Mei and mother-in-law!
The eldest princess looked straight and said. "My child, you are the master of this secret palace. Yu Wenlie couldn't help but be shocked. He had other plans in mind, but he couldn't say it out loud. He responded vaguely: "Yes! "
"I hope you change your name!"
"Well, it's the same name as Feng'er."
Yu Wenlie was very moved and hurriedly changed his words: I will obey my mother’s orders!
The eldest princess smiled broadly and raised her head.
While they were talking, several maids in green clothes had already arranged a banquet. Mother, daughter, and son-in-law took their seats in order. There was a lot of fun at the banquet, but Yu Wenlie was happy on the surface, but aching in his heart. He thought of his ugly face, how could he be worthy of this beautiful and beautiful wife, who was as affectionate as the sea.
At the same time, countless grievances and hatreds also came to his mind. What made him most uneasy was Bai Xiaoling. She was as affectionate as the sea and as generous as a mountain to him. She asked herself not to be unfeeling to her mother. However, her mother forced her benefactor to death because of her father Bai Shiqi. This blood debt has to be paid off. How will it end in the future...
The eldest princess said seriously: "My child, tell me about your life experience!"
When it came to his life experience, Zi Wenlie felt like he wanted to cry but could not shed tears. He briefly recounted his mother's death with hatred and his father's whereabouts unknown.
The eldest princess said with pity: "My child, with your current skills, there is nothing you can't do. Just do it slowly!"
"Son. Do you know who your father-in-law is?"
"This -" Senior Leng Rakshasa once said that his honorary title is Jade Shadow Shurawai. "Yes, do you feel anything about this name?" "
Yuwen Lie shook his head in astonishment.
The eldest princess took over and said: "For example, your master is Iron Heart Shura——"
Yu Wenlie was shocked and blurted out: "Does my father-in-law have some relationship with my ancestor?"
"More than just origin?"
"That is--"
"Brothers. Your master is a young boy." "Oh." Guangyu Wenlie stood up from his seat in excitement. He didn't expect that his master Tiexin Shura and his father-in-law Yuying Shura were actually brothers. The eldest princess should be his aunt. No wonder she forced herself to marry Jiang Yaofeng in this way, and Jiang Yaofeng also had wishful thinking.
The eldest princess continued: "Because your uncle is indifferent by nature and doesn't get involved in the world, his reputation is not as loud as your master's!"
"Yes!"
"Son, are you willing to do something for your uncle?"
"Mother, just ask!"
The eldest princess' expression suddenly darkened. He said sadly: "You know what your uncle is like.
of? "
Yu Wenlie was shocked. He said, "I remember in the story that Senior Leng Luosha told the child when he first entered the palace. He once said that the uncle was depressed to death because he could not complete the dual keys and could not merge them."
"Is there another reason?"
"Yes, he was seriously injured and died!"
Jiang Yaofeng's eyes were swollen with blue water. Tears came again.
Yuwen Lie raised his sword eyebrows and said, "Whose hands caused the injury?"
"The man in silver!"
"Who is the man in silver?"
"have no idea!"
"this…
"Your uncle refused to tell me at first. It was only after I pressed him again and again that I finally revealed the word man in silver. It was neither a name nor a number. The other person was a swordsman wearing a silver gown."
"What kind of holiday do we have with each other?"
"for me!"
"For you?"
"Yes. That happened a long time ago. Once, your uncle and I traveled to Huangshan together because of the two victories in Huangshan. On the way back, your uncle first went to the village to find a place to stay. I was waiting by the road outside the woods. Suddenly he came A young swordsman treated me very frivolously. Because I was pregnant at that time, the opponent's skill was extremely high. During the fight, my fetal energy was shaken and I was on the spot.
I had a miscarriage. Fortunately, your uncle arrived in time. Within ten moves, he destroyed the young swordsman, and then said: "Two years later, your master went out and suddenly met a man in silver, claiming to seek revenge for his disciple."
"oh!"
"I'm afraid your teacher explained what happened at that time. The man in silver is also reasonable and thinks that his disciple has a way to kill himself. However, he wants a few confirmations..."
"As a result, my uncle was defeated and injured?"
"Yes, your master is afraid that it was a fair duel. You can't hold grudges."
"Is this the end of the matter?"
"No, the man in silver declared before he left that if you want to find him, he will be waiting for you at Baizhang Rock in Huangshan Mountain!"
"I'm willing to fight with this man in silver!"
"But in fact, it's not!"
"How about it?"
"Your uncle was plotted to death by a chronic poison!
Zi Wenlie's eyes widened and he said in a trembling voice: "Being plotted against?"
The eldest princess said sadly: "Your uncle didn't know the cause of his death until he died..."
"'You should feel something if you are chronically poisoned?"
"No!"
"Is this surprising?"
"The Shura magic skill that your master is afraid of has been practiced to 120%25, which is much higher than your master. There may be very few people in the martial arts who can defeat him. And since he returned from injury, his internal strength has continued to disappear. In the end, his skill is fully Lose and die…”
"Based on this, it can be inferred that the master is probably suffering from chronic poison..."
"It's not an inference, it's a fact. Come with me!" After saying that, he stood up from his seat and walked towards the side door behind the flower hall. Yuwen Lie gave Jiang Yaofeng an intense look, and the couple followed him out.
While looking forward, he came into a stone room made of white jade three feet square. There was a crystal coffin in the center of the room. Jiang Yaofeng bowed down.
The eldest princess pointed at the crystal coffin and said, "My child, look!"
Yu Wenlie took a closer look and his breath was suffocated. Inside the coffin, a well-dressed corpse was lying. The skin exposed outside the clothes was blue and purple. Anyone can see this as a sign of poisoning.
Who is in the coffin? Of course it’s self-evident. The son-in-law was half-son, not to mention that the deceased was his uncle.
Yu Wenlie knelt down respectfully. Perform the great ceremony of kneeling three times and prostrating nine times. After the ceremony, she stood up and the eldest princess said, "Did you see that?"
Yu Wenlie responded in a deep voice: "Yes, it is a phenomenon of poisoning."
"This phenomenon only emerged a hundred days after your uncle's death. You can imagine how vicious and domineering this poison is. I have explored Baizhang Rock in Huangshan Mountain five times, but I have never found any trace of the man in silver. Maybe he is no longer alive. but…·"
"The spirit of my uncle, the boy, is respectful. I will find out the whereabouts of the man in silver and settle this feud!"
"Son, I have also thought that even if I found the man in silver at that time, I might not be his opponent. According to your uncle, the opponent's swordsmanship has reached the point of hurting people.
Zi Wenlie couldn't help but feel ambitious; he wished he could find the man in silver immediately and experience the ancient swordsmanship. The Shura magic skill that the master was afraid of had been practiced to the age of twelve, but he was still injured by the opponent. The difference between swordsmanship and internal power It is obvious that the other party has such a high skill, but also uses poison to plot against him. It may be that he is not sure about the death of his uncle, and also wants to avoid terrible revenge, so he resorts to such a low-level vicious method. In his mind, he said categorically: "As long as the man who follows me is still alive, I will make him pay his debts by the sword."
"Kid, I believe you can do it."
"Oh! "Why don't you see grandma?" He changed his name to Jiang Yaofeng and called Leng Luosha grandma.
Jiang Yaomin immediately responded: "Grandma left the palace three days ago to find Yang Liqing's woman to avenge Eunuch Qi." Wen Lie frowned and said, "Grandma can't be Yang Liqing's opponent. Otherwise, with Eunuch Qi's skills, how could he Yu was buried alive. "
"Since Bai Xiaoling buried her father-in-law on her behalf, why did she build a fake tomb?"
"I'll find out about that."
"According to my judgment, there is a possibility——"
"What's possible?"
"Bai Xiaoling is afraid that Eunuch Qi is the general manager of Death City. In order to save you, I won't kill the masters of our sect. As for Death City, it is very likely that even the corpses will not be spared, and he originally wanted to tell Bai Xiaoling that there seems to be some connection between Bai Xiaoling and Death City. It has a very deep origin, but I think this is just a conjecture, and Bai Xiaoling is not only infatuated with herself, but also has saved her life several times. If Bai Xiaoling hadn't asked the mysterious masked woman in black to return the key to half of the forbidden palace, how could we be here today? Success, the words came to his mouth and he shrank back.
Jiang Yaofeng asked: "And what?"
Zi Wenlie choked and retreated casually: "Besides, Yang Liqing may be an extremely damaged woman, and she will definitely check the whereabouts of the body."
Yu Wenlie was greatly troubled by the thought of Yang Litong. She was the lover of Master Tiexin Shura. The master ordered to find her no matter what, and the implication seemed to be that he wanted to atone for his debt on his behalf. But to this day, Yang Liqing is so close to a ghost that she can't even trace her shadow.
She brutally punished Gu Yong for chasing souls. She had been taught the virtues of Nine Ninjas by Gu Yong, but Gu Yong never forgot until his death that he wanted to kill this snake and scorpion woman; she buried old man Qi Song alive, because old man Qi Song had the power to save her life. Well, not to mention the relationship is on Jiang Yaofeng's side. It is indeed difficult to settle this account due to the entanglement of hatred and resentment.
The eldest princess said kindly: "Lie'er has worked hard. You can go and have a rest."
Yu Wenlie suddenly felt worried. With the current situation. Should he sleep with Jiang Yaofeng? He didn't regard her as his wife at the beginning, but now she has returned to her true self, but he has been ruined... A strong sense of inferiority and guilt floods his heart.
He did not dare to face this reality. He thought that the only way was to "go!" He made a decision in his mind, looked at the eldest princess and said: "My child wants to go on the road immediately!"
The eldest princess suddenly changed her mind and said, "What? You want to leave?"
"Yes!" He didn't dare to look at his wife, Yu Jiang Yaofeng, for fear that he wouldn't be able to stand her expression.
The eldest princess sneered and said, "What do you mean?"
Zi Wenzhao lowered his eyes and said: "Dead City invites twelve sects and well-known martial arts gangs. The purpose of holding the so-called Wanliu Guizong Conference is to force each sect to form an alliance under the city, with the leader of Dead City as the co-leader, otherwise there may be Taking the opportunity to catch them all has a bearing on the rise and fall of the Central Plains martial arts world. ...——"
The eldest princess still said with a tense face: "You can't even stay for one night?"
