Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 20: A City Without Tears
"It's coming soon."

Yang Jiao walked forward quickly.

Not long after he walked, he led a few people into a temple full of incense.

The rest of the people looked surprised when Yang Jiao actually took them into the Yuelao Temple where they were seeking marriage.

For Yang Jiao, Yan Chixia and others were most deeply impressed by their domineering and self-centered temperament at the beginning, and then in the short time they got along with each other in the past few days.

Seeing that he was either meditating or meditating indifferently all day, he looked like a martial idiot.

This also made Yan Chixia and the others suddenly realize that there is a reason why Yang Jiao's cultivation is so high and profound.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, Yang Jiao's painting style obviously doesn't match this Yuelao Temple.

"Mojun, you have also reached the age of young Muai, do you want to seek marriage for yourself!"

Yan Chixia's words were astonishing, obviously because she thought of the fact that she had severely injured her family twice before, and a few days ago, she didn't want to follow his will, and decided to go to Nanguo Town even if she tried her best not to let the kid's secret conspiracy come true.

But he didn't expect Yang Jiao to use his own wife and daughter to threaten him openly and aboveboard.

Afterwards, Yan Chixia couldn't help thinking of Yang Jiao's experience of embarrassing herself several times.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he even injured Sima Sanniang before, so he couldn't help but want to make fun of Yang Jiao to repay his grievance.

"However, it would be a bit motivating to bring people like us here."

Yang Jiao glanced at Yan Chixia, and answered the wrong question:

"Do you know why Yan Hongye opened that Bingxin Thatched Cottage?"

Before Yan Chixia could answer, he said to himself:

"The reason why we opened this clinic to practice medicine for the people in the town is because she is afraid of being alone."

"As for why you are afraid of being alone, it is because when you are alone, you will always hear the voice deep in your heart."

"This voice will keep asking her."

"What do you want to do in this life, and how to live is meaningful."

"When the voice keeps asking questions, she will feel irritable and anxious."

Yang Jiao looked at Yan Chixia's complexion darkened:
"So when she was alone, she was always in anxiety and confusion, going round and round.

"Yan Chixia, do you know who caused all this?"

"Do you know if this Bingxin Cottage built on Yan Hongye's pain and confusion can completely rid her of her desperate and sad fate?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Sima Sanniang, who was beside her, patted Yan Chixia's arm, and softly added:

"Big Beard, I said, what are you doing to provoke this sharp-mouthed devil? After getting along for so long, you haven't seen that compared to this devil's cultivation, his tongue is obviously more vicious and poisonous than his skills. It can touch people's hearts."

"You remember to eat but not to fight."

After Yan Chixia heard this, she was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood, didn't she see that I was trying to vent my anger on you!
Suddenly, Yan Hongye at the side also heard Yang Jiao's analysis of her heart.

For many years, the most unspeakable secret hidden in her heart was suddenly exposed to the public, and the psychology of wanting to escape the worldly fate immediately occupied her whole heart.

In an instant, Yan Hongye's surging aura burst forth, her long black hair fluttered in the air, suddenly rendering her pale.

"Red leaves."

Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang looked at her anxiously.

"Going crazy!"

Ning Caichen looked at Yan Hongye as if he had changed, and blurted out immediately.

"Monarch!"

As soon as the white-haired Yan Hongye appeared, her personality changed drastically, and she couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao with murderous intent.

"Yan Hongye, I advise you not to do anything. Are you sure that the current you really have enough strength to kill me!"

Yang Jiao leisurely looked at the decisive red-clothed woman in front of him.

"Stop talking nonsense, my mission is to eradicate your Yinyue Dynasty."

"Oh, really."

Yang Jiao's tone turned calm, and he inadvertently held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

"Seven Nights Demon Lord, I want you to die!"

Yan Hongye said in a cold and ruthless voice.

The ferocious aura of both sides swept across the entire Yuelao Temple at once, and the pilgrims around saw that the situation was not good, and the temple wishers immediately scattered and fled.

Just when Nie Xiaoqian, Yan Chixia and others tried to dissuade her, the Mo Xie sword on Yan Hongye's waist shook violently.

"brush!"

Mo Xiejian flew away and began to circle around the heads of the crowd.

Suddenly, a cloud of strange fog appeared out of thin air, enveloping Yang Jiao and his party.

Before everyone could react, the strange fog cleared away, and they were no longer in the previous Yuelao Temple, but came to a dead and silent city.

There are books, pens and ink scattered everywhere on the ground.

Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen squatted down and picked up a book, only to find that it was all about love stories.

"Seven Nights Demon Monarch, what demon technique did you use?"

Yan Hongye looked around and saw that there was no one in the city, so she questioned Yang Jiao.

"Didn't you notice the strangeness of Mo Xiejian before the strange fog appeared?" Yang Jiao pouted.

At this time, Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang, who were vigilant, soared into the sky and looked down at the entire city, but they couldn't see any gates, and they were also very puzzled.

As soon as he landed, he looked at Yang Jiao. After all, the reason why they came here was him.

"Come here, don't you have a strange feeling?" Suddenly, Yang Jiao's eyes darkened.

"What do you feel?"

Yan Hongye replied with a cold expression.

"A feeling of wanting to cry."

Before Yang Jiao could speak, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly answered.

"Yes, this dead city is filled with a strong sadness, everywhere, as if alive, with our breath, with our pores, seeping into the depths of our hearts." Yang Jiao looked around. , looked carefully.

"This is demonic!"

Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang said in unison.

"That's right, it's demonic and sad, like a tragedy happened right before my eyes, and I can't get it back."

Yang Jiao stretched his brows, and said slowly, slightly drunk.

At this time, as waves of sorrow and grief were continuously absorbed into his body, he could feel the endless devilish energy in the soul of sea consciousness rolling like sea water.

Yang Jiao noticed the movement in his body, a smile appeared on his face, and he murmured in his heart:
"Come on, come on."

Suddenly, Nie Xiaoqing shouted in surprise:

"Brother Qiye, stop talking, my tears are about to fall."

"Also, why do I suddenly feel that I have been to this place, but if I have been, how can I forget this feeling?"

However, it wasn't just Nie Xiaoqian who felt this familiar sense of abnormality, Yang Jiao also felt this feeling in her heart at this time.

However, unlike Nie Xiaoqian's confusion, Yang Jiao knew why.

The City of No Tears was originally the place where their seventh-generation resentful couple was born.

It is also the place where Moye Sword, Ganjiang Sword and Yixi Sword were born. At the same time, Moye Sword is the key to open the city without tears.

As for Yixi Sword, he only knew the exact location of the City of No Tears, but he didn't have the ability to enter the city. That's why Yang Jiao chose to go to Wangqing Forest to find Mo Xiejian.

As the inexplicable familiarity in my heart gradually deepened, a sense of loss could not help but emerge in my heart, the eyes gradually became complicated, and I sighed secretly, this place is the cause of everything in the original plot.

After a while, Yang Jiao's eyes were deep and his distracting thoughts faded away. He didn't care about the so-called resentful couple of the seventh generation. The purpose of coming here is to absorb the power of sorrow and grief here.

Let your own strength go one step further.

What love and love, does it feel good to improve your own strength!

Even so, in the City of No Tears, there is still an existence that makes him feel scruples.

That is Su Tianxin, who became an immortal with martial arts hundreds of years ago, and can be called the pinnacle of martial arts in this world.

According to Yang Jiao's estimate, even if this person is not a real immortal in the main world, he probably has the strength of a near immortal.

(End of this chapter)