This place was empty, and it was quiet all around. With the thick fog, they could even see the chaos caused by people leaving in a hurry.
Probably for the timid, going deep into this place would be very challenging for the nerves — of course, this was only for ordinary people.
Obviously, the people walking here at this moment were not ordinary people — Gongsun Wuwo and … Gong Fanxing.
"Fortunately, there are not many changes around here." Gongsun Wuwo looked around and sighed, "I didn't expect that 500 years have passed. I remember that there used to be a big tree here."
Gong Fanxing rolled her eyes at this guy, "Now is not the time for you to be sad … The aura of the supreme one is faintly discernible. Why did it weaken so much in the past hundreds of years?"
"Here we are." Gongsun Wuwo frowned, but suddenly stopped and looked up.
In the thick fog, there was an ancient mansion. The two words' Song Mansion 'were written on the door plate of the mansion … It was the ancestral mansion of the Song Family!
The two broke the door and walked all the way to an ancient well in the abandoned backyard of the Song Family's ancestral mansion.
Before going into the ancient well, Gongsun Wuwo frowned, "Someone should have lived here for a while not long ago."
"The house should have been renovated." Gong Fanxing said quickly, "Maybe the descendant of the supreme one came back … But looking at the thick fog, he should have taken refuge."
Gongsun Wuwo nodded, and then jumped into the ancient well first, followed by Gong Fanxing. The two soon landed at the bottom of the ancient well.
The two lit up the mechanism in the ancient well, illuminating the surroundings, and walked through the ancient well with great familiarity … As they walked through the huge building at the bottom of the ancient well, the two had a dignified look on their faces.
Because they had found traces of activity in the building at the bottom of the ancient well — It was reasonable to say that someone had been in the ancestral mansion of the Song Family, and it was the descendant of the Song Family. But it was very strange that there were traces of activity at the bottom of the ancient well.
Of course, five hundred years had passed. Although anything could happen, it was still possible. However, the traces of activity at the bottom of the ancient well were clearly recent. In fact, the two of them determined that it happened at the same time as the Song Family's ancestral mansion.
Did the descendants of the Song family discover the secret in the ancient well … But it didn't seem to be so. This was because there were no traces of human intrusion in the deepest part of the ancient well.
"What's going on? Why is the spiritual energy in the earth vein so weak?" Gong Fanxing finally noticed something amiss.
At this time, the two of them had already entered the deepest part of the tomb, which was also the most important place — the tomb chamber where a stone coffin was located.
"I'm afraid it has been broken for many years!" Gongsun Wuwo frowned, "No wonder Your Honor's aura is so weak …"
With that, Gongsun Wuwo took a deep breath and walked to the front of the sarcophagus with a solemn expression. He lifted the lid of the sarcophagus with both hands.
Inside the sarcophagus was a middle-aged man in a yellow robe. His face was haggard, and a strong Death Qi surged out as the lid of the sarcophagus was lifted.
Gong Fanxing and Gongsun Wuwo were both God's favored sons who had once stirred up a storm in the world. Their cultivation was also outstanding, so the invasion of the Death Qi didn't cause much trouble for them.
"Your Honor's Divine Soul is too weak, it's almost dried up!" Gong Fanxing was shocked at this time, "Wuwo, you and I, one for each of us, replenish some of Your Honor's soul power first. Otherwise, Your Honor's remaining spiritual consciousness may not be preserved."
Gongsun Wuwo also realized the seriousness of the matter, so without saying anything, he lifted the arm of the man in the yellow robe in the sarcophagus, palm to palm, and began to transfer his soul power.
Humans had three spiritual souls and seven physical souls. If a person lost any of the spiritual souls or physical souls, he or she would have the symptoms of losing one's soul. If it was a light case, he or she would become a muddle-headed person, and if it was a serious case, he or she would fall into a coma … If it wasn't for his or her cultivation, no one dared to use his or her soul power.
Gong Fanxing did the same at this time. She used her palm to block the other palm of the man in the yellow robe.
Not long after, wisps of white smoke slowly emerged from the foreheads of the two people … Both of them were sweating profusely, but their faces were red.
This transfer took half a day … Until they were exhausted, they had no choice but to let go of the man in the yellow robe's hand. Both of them didn't look good at this time, which showed that they had just recovered from a serious illness.
On the other hand, the man in the yellow robe in the sarcophagus looked ruddy, as if he was a few years younger. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing that the man in the yellow robe woke up, Gong Fanxing and Gongsun Wuwo walked to the bottom of the sarcophagus and knelt down, "Welcome back, Your Honor!"
Their voices were not loud, but the man in the yellow robe heard it very clearly … But he just woke up, and his eyes were very unfocused.
After waking up, he looked down at the thing in his hand … It was a piece of jade ruyi. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "How long … have I slept?"
Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing looked at each other. Gongsun Wuwo quickly said, "Your Honor, since Fanxing and I entered Penglai, five hundred years have passed in the outside world. But today, it seems that there is no longer a dynasty, but a new collective power called the government. "
"Five hundred years?" The man in the yellow robe frowned. This time seemed to be out of his expectation. He seemed to be trying hard to recall something, "It seems that someone came and said something to me … something like that."
"Your Honor, before Wuwo and I entered your chamber, we saw traces of people moving in the mansion above. It is very likely that your descendants have come back."
The man in the yellow robe nodded and turned his head to look at a memorial tablet in front of the tomb with 'Song Changgeng' written on it, "Yes, my dynasty has been protected by one of the 12 Ancestral Dragon Veins of Chellona. It has been a royal family for thousands of years, and its bloodline has never stopped."
"Your Honor, when Fanxing and I left, the big array here was still working normally. It is reasonable to say that under the effect of the big array, the aura of Mount Tai should be continuously used to nourish Your Honor's Divine Soul … Why, why is Your Honor's Divine Soul weakened to such an extent? If Fanxing and I didn't come in time, Your Honor's Divine Soul would have been … "
"I don't know." The man in the yellow robe shook his head, "Suddenly, the aura of Mount Tai was cut off. I could only rely on sleeping to reduce the consumption of my soul power … The other party just cut off my soul power, which meant that I was left to fend for myself. Why did you two come back after five hundred years? "
"Your Honor, you don't know!" Gongsun Wuwo said quickly, "That year, when Your Honor gave us the key, Fanxing and I were able to enter Penglai. We didn't expect that this operation would be known by a sword practitioner. His name is Taibai, and people call him Green Lotus Sword Immortal. He is a peerless genius in the Dao Querying State, but he has the attack power of the Dao Fruit State. Taibai and I entered Penglai together, but we didn't expect that there had been a big change in Penglai. Fanxing and I were trapped in Penglai for several years, and we were able to get out earlier. However, we were already in heaven and earth … The flow of time in Penglai is different from the outside world! "
The man in the yellow robe listened silently, as if he was trying to distinguish the truth in Gongsun Wuwo's words. After a long time, he slowly said, "Now, what about Taibai?"
"Taibai disappeared after making a big scene in Penglai. No one knows whether he is alive or dead." Gong Fanxing then briefly told him what happened after they met Jiang Zuo.
"That year, I had no choice but to struggle with my last breath here. After that, I gave you two the key of Penglai, which has been passed down since ancient times, in order to let you go to Penglai and get the method of rebirth from the immortal of Penglai. " The man in the yellow robe sighed slowly, "It seems that the matter of reversing yin and yang and coming back from the dead is really very difficult … Is this fate?"
After saying this, the man in the yellow robe coughed softly, and his expression was quite painful … He was only supporting his body with his spirit, but this body had been cut off long ago. It was just a bag of skin … It had been withering all the time.
"Your Honor!" Gongsun Wuwo and Fanxing hurried forward.
The man in the yellow robe waved his hand and said in a low voice, "It's too late to find another place to nourish my spirit. The only thing we can do now is to ask my descendants to fulfill their filial piety … I need fresh flesh and blood of the Zhao Family's bloodline."
"But outside, under the influence of the 'Four Seasons Glazed Book', the sky is covered with thick fog. The area within hundreds of miles is like a dead land. Chellona and the Daoist and Monster Realm seem to be planning something important. There is even the shadow of Xuanyuan Palace in it …" Gong Fanxing had to remind him, "And this time, there is a strange change in the Penglai Treasure House … There is a sea of people. We really don't know whether your descendants are alive or dead …"
"It's okay." The man in the yellow robe shook his head, "Since they are my descendants, I can feel it … Let's go east. I can feel that they are not far away."
Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing nodded, "Then, let's not waste any time. Let's act now!"
They couldn't let the man in the yellow robe die … Because once he died, they would lose their own souls. Their spirits were bound.
Once the spirit of the man in the yellow robe was destroyed, their own spirits would be destroyed as well … Saving him was equivalent to saving themselves.
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…
Walking in the thick fog, Song Haoran suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction thoughtfully.
This action of stopping caused the bodyguards of the Song Family behind him to nervously grip the weapons in their hands, fully focused on sensing everything around them.
Their bodies were all implanted with a peculiar power called True Power. This kind of True Power would automatically activate a special ability called 'Heaven Vision and Earth Hearing', which greatly enhanced their perception and allowed them to 'see' things in the fog within a certain range.
It felt as if they were wearing night vision goggles. Of course, if the electronic devices in the fog didn't malfunction, they probably wouldn't need this so-called 'Heaven Vision and Earth Hearing' technique.
This was the True Power that Princess Chuyang injected into them. Song Haoran couldn't do this yet. This was the technique that Princess Chuyang said the Great Qin Empire's cavalry used to kill the strange beasts outside the Great Wall.
This technique couldn't be maintained forever. When the True Power in everyone's body was used up, it would automatically disappear. The next time they wanted to use it, they had to inject more True Power.
Well, it was almost like using Princess Chuyang as a power bank. This was what Song Haoran thought at that time. After obtaining the technique to walk in the fog, he quickly left some people to protect his father and Song Ying while he led the rest into the fog to look for the other warriors of the Song Family who were lost.
"What's going on?" Seeing that Song Haoran was acting a little strange, Princess Chuyang frowned. She was still three meters away from Song Haoran.
Now, Song Haoran's control over the distance was far better than before. This distance of three meters had never been increased or decreased by an inch. This made Princess New Dawn rather dissatisfied, but she didn't show it.
"Nothing, I just suddenly had a strange feeling …" Song Haoran shook his head and said, "I can't describe it, but I feel that it's not something good."
"When one cultivates martial arts or Dao to a certain extent, one will occasionally have a sudden impulse." Princess Chuyang said indifferently, "Perhaps it's related to oneself, or perhaps it's related to one's family."
Song Haoran frowned and said, "Princess, you mean … my father and Song Ying will be in danger?"
Princess Chuyang said expressionlessly, "Perhaps you will be in danger … this fog is strange to begin with."
Song Haoran shrugged. However, he still gave the order to have the two of them return to the hotel where his father and Song Ying were staying for the time being. He would wait in the same place.
They hadn't been out for a long time, only about an hour. It wouldn't take long for them to go and come back.
At this moment, Song Haoran looked at Princess Chuyang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, seemingly concentrating. He suddenly smiled and said, "Princess, you said that only when one's martial arts reach a certain level will they have a sudden impulse … does that mean that my martial arts have also reached a certain level?"
Princess Chuyang looked indifferently at Song Haoran. "In the past, even the cavalry captain with the lowest level of martial arts in the Great Qin Empire had a higher level of martial arts than you … they had been cultivating for tens of years without stopping. How could they be compared to you, who only cultivated for one or two days? You are simply too stupid! "
But who was Young Master Song?
That shameless skill was simply hundreds or thousands of times more powerful than the cultivation of the Babel Floating Diagram in her body. Young Master Song squinted his eyes and smiled. "Your Highness, has anyone ever told you that your cold appearance is very sexy?"
"Lecher!" Princess Chuyang snorted coldly.
This man was not only a scoundrel, he was even shameless. How could there be such a person in the world … and he even had the appearance of an emperor! The heavens were simply blind!
"I am speaking the truth." Song Haoran smiled faintly and said, "This cold sexiness, even I am a bit moved … I am so moved that I want to introduce you to Luoqiu. Eh, it seems like I can really consider it. I keep feeling that with his personality, he can also get along well with you? "
"Luoqiu?" Princess Chuyang frowned.
When she had just woken up, she didn't seem to care about the things around her, but she remembered them all in her heart … She had vaguely heard this name a few times in the Song Family.
It seemed that this was a person that the entire Song Family cared about very much.
"He is a person who will very quietly listen to my stories." Song Haoran's face was full of smiles at this time. "He is really very likable … Aiya, it is a pity that I am a man."
Princess Chuyang … Her Highness looked up and down at Song Haoran with a strange gaze. Then she frowned and said rather seriously, "The seclusion of Longyang has existed since ancient times. I didn't think that you would actually …"
Song Haoran laughed loudly and said, "If a man is gentler than a woman, naturally there would be nothing for you women to do, right?"
Her Highness suddenly felt a chill.
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