My personal school belle president

Chapter 2452 Secret matter!

Time flies, and it is noon the next day.

Wu Tianqi and Ye Juhua were still busy excavating the stele, and the two of them barely had a rest, and opened up two more roads in one night.

At this moment, the last line came to an end.

With the sound of a crisp impact, the last line of road was finally completed, and the light yellow smoke seeped out, staining the whole piece of stone.

"open!!"

The ancestor of the Wu family recited a spell, formed dozens of seals with both hands, and pressed hard against the rock.

Pieces of small rocks began to collapse like undulating waves. When the small stones completely collapsed, a dark tunnel appeared in front of the three of them.

"Go down!"

Old man Wu suppressed his excitement and entered the tunnel first.

Wu Tianqi and Ye Juhua followed behind.

The tunnel was very long, and the three of them walked for a quarter of an hour before they came to a wide abandoned cave.

Inside the cave, there is only one barren tomb, with several rusty copper coins lined up on it, and a vermilion flag on the top of the tomb.

"Holy Formation!"

The old man Wu muttered to himself, with tears in his eyes, "The circle is still there, which means that brother's soul body has not dissipated, it is still here!"

He condensed a trace of soul power and poured it into the copper coins respectively.

A few pieces of copper coins erupted with vermilion light in an instant, forming a line, and the flag also rattled.

"Boom!"

The barren tomb suddenly separated by itself, revealing a coffin.

The coffin was brown in color, and the top of the coffin lid was covered with the corpses of moths, which were densely packed and piled up into hills, which was very strange.

Old man Wu picked up the few copper coins and threw them on the coffin lid.

In an instant, the copper coins turned into a puddle of liquid and spread out, and the dead moths suddenly revived, flapped their wings and flew up, flew out of the coffin, and disappeared.

As the last moth disappears, the coffin slowly opens automatically.

A cloud of white mist flew out, then condensed into a human form, turned into a soul body, and looked around in confusion.

It was an old man with a slightly broad face and a tall stature.

"Senior Brother!!"

Old man Wu shouted excitedly.

The old man looked at him, stared at him for a long time, and asked a little uncertainly, "Xiao Wu?"

"Senior brother, it's me!"

Old man Wu stepped forward and trembled, "Brother, I knew your soul would not dissipate. For so many years, I have been trapped in the Nine Nether Deep Pool, and I want to go out to save you all the time.

God bless my senior brother, I finally rescued you, senior brother..."

Old man Wu's voice choked up.

The old man closed his eyes, pondered for a long time, then let out a long sigh, looking at old man Wu, his eyes were full of wounds and sadness: "The catastrophe is coming soon."

Old man Wu was taken aback and nodded.

The old man gave a bitter smile: "It doesn't matter whether we can be saved or not, we two old men are going to die after all."

"what!?"

Old man Wu turned pale with shock, and hurriedly asked, "Brother, don't you have the 'Haotian Jade Seal'? It can open the Ninth Heaven Celestial Gate!"

The old man looked at him, and slowly shook his head: "The Haotian Jade Seal... has expired."

Old man Wu stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning.

After a while, he said excitedly: "Brother, how could the Haotian Jade Seal fail! You lied to me, right? Back then Elder Xie said, we can go in."

"If he didn't say that, how could we agree to do this task." Old man Yue said with a wry smile.

Old man Wu took two steps back, his eyes glazed over, motionless like a puppet.

Seeing the junior brother's desperate expression, the old man sighed, and persuaded softly: "Junior brother, this may be our destination, the way of heaven is like this, we cannot force it.

In the past, Empress Nuwa and the Three Religions wanted to create a great cause of enshrining the gods, to defy the way of heaven and protect my veins of immortal gods, but in the end, they still failed.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, fate is fixed, why should we be persistent?
Back then we had done wrong things and paid the price. Don’t you want to pursue that illusory glimmer of hope? "

Old man Wu seemed to have never heard of it, and just stood there blankly.

The old man shook his head, and stopped trying to persuade him any more. He looked at Wu Tianqi next to him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked, "Are you a descendant of Junior Brother Wu?"

Wu Tianqi didn't expect the other party to see it so easily, and quickly cupped his hands: "Junior Wu Tianqi, I pay my respects to Senior Yue."

The old man's surname is Yue, and his name is Yue Jia. He used to be a high-level immortal in the ninth heaven.

This is what Wu Tianqi heard from his grandfather on the way. He is extremely powerful. Now that he saw the real person, he was very excited and naturally respectful.

"Not bad, it's a good seedling."

Old man Yue nodded slightly, looked at Ye Chrysanthemum again, and said in surprise, "You have royal blood? Which royal family are you descended from?"

"My father is the supreme emperor of the sixth heaven, Beitang Qiuyan." Ye Juhua replied.

Old man Yue frowned and thought for a while, then murmured: "It turned out to be the Beitang family. Alas, after so many years, I didn't expect that even the old guy of Beitang died, and now his son succeeded him."

"My father... is also getting old." Ye Juhua said calmly.

Old man Yue smiled faintly: "The longevity of immortals does not mean immortality or immortality. Birth, old age, sickness and death are actually the laws of the great way of nature, and becoming immortals and gods is inevitable."

Ye Chrysanthemum hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior, I would like to ask, can the Ninth Heaven really avoid the immortal calamity?"

Old man Yue pondered, as if he didn't know how to answer.

After thinking for a while, he said softly: "It is possible to block the celestial calamity, but not for too long. Back then, the Ninth Heaven was the first to suffer the celestial calamity, but we blocked it.

Originally, we planned to save the immortals from other heavens, but... some accidents happened, so we had to forcibly seal the immortal gate. "

"What accident?" Ye Juhua asked.

Old man Yue looked a little unnatural, and waved his hands: "It's hard to explain the specifics for a while, but the Ninth Heaven can be regarded as a temporary refuge."

Ye Chrysanthemum said: "Is it true that the Ninth Heaven Immortal Gate cannot be opened?"

Old man Yue said lightly: "There are ways, but time is running out. At least, there is no way to open the Ninth Heaven's Immortal Gate at present, unless it is opened from the inside. But I believe that they will not do this."

"why?"

Ye Chrysanthemum was very confused, "Now that the Immortal Tribulation has not yet come, is it not possible to take advantage of this time to let the remaining immortals enter the Ninth Heaven for refuge?"

"You don't understand, you don't understand..." Old man Yue kept shaking his head with a gloomy expression.

"Senior, are you a fairy or a god?"

Ye Chrysanthemum was silent for a moment, then asked inexplicably.

Old man Yue was startled, then smiled wryly, "Not a fairy, not a god, just a useless person tainted with sins."

"Yue Tianzun also looks down on himself too much. Back then, he used the 'Lonely Sword' move, which can be said to have swept across the wilderness, and fought all over the world. How did he become a useless person?"

At this moment, a charming and moving voice came, piercing my heart like a thin needle.

(End of this chapter)