From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

In the heart of many disciples in the place of sword mourning, a door in the cultivation chamber on the far left was pushed open, and the Fengge path stepped out of the middle.

Even if Fengge's position is special, her room and ranking in the place of sword mourning are in accordance with the rules.

"Fengge, your highness?"

"Your Highness Fengge has come out!"

"Could it have escaped?"

In the eyes of the old people on the first floor, Fengge is doomed to defeat the ghost scorpion. As long as it is not obstructed by things like twining soul silk, it is normal to escape at the critical time.

Fang Wei went forward and arched his hand and asked, "Your Highness, I don't know what's going on in Wanling city now?"

Feng Song coldly glanced at Fang Wei, calmly said: "it's OK, Luo Zheng let me out to inform you, you can go back to the stronghold."

"What?"

"So you can go back?"

"What happened to that ghost scorpion..."

Fengge's nature is cold. Apart from changing in front of Luo Zheng, how can she explain so much to these people?

She turned and went back to her secret room, slamming the door of the secret room.

"Fengge, your highness!"

"Your Highness, what happened in Wanling city?"

The old people on the first floor have strange faces.

No matter how they call in front of Fengge's cultivation chamber, Fengge never opens the door.

Now they are more entangled

"What do you do now?" Someone asked.

The matter of wanwanwanlingcheng has not been solved, and they rashly enter the other side. Isn't it right to grasp one by one? It's no different from death.

"Since his highness Fengge says that the matter of Wanling city has been solved, we will return to the other side," Chou Hsien said suddenly.

"Yes, I believe his highness Fengge won't lie," Mo Yijian said with a smile.

Fang Wei's eyes are hesitant, "is it Luo Zheng who is bound by the ghost scorpion and asks Fengge to come out to lure us into the other side, and then catch us all?"

As soon as Fang Wei said this, everyone was silent.

Although this possibility is very small, it is possible. No one is willing to gamble his own life.

"If you don't dare to go, I'll know first," said Ling Shuang's voice.

The eyes of many old people in the place of sword mourning are looking at Ling Shuang.

"I'll go ahead too," Chou said firmly.

"It's nothing to be afraid of," Mo Yijian said with a smile.

Those who have a good relationship with Luo Zheng have already had unconditional trust in Luo Zheng. They believe that Luo Zheng will never let others fall into such a big pit.

Ling Shuang sat down with her back against the wall of the passage of the bronze palace. Just as she was about to enter the other bank, Fang Wei stopped Ling Shuang, and then cautiously said, "Your Highness Ling Shuang, you are not suitable to take such risks..."

As he spoke, he looked at the sorrow not far away.

Ling Shuang and Feng Ge are in a special position. If they have any problems, they will bring trouble to the place of sword mourning.

The best candidate in Fang Wei's heart is still sorrow

Why don't you understand Fang Wei?

Fortunately, he himself is reasonable, just helpless smile, "it seems that I can only go first."

So, like Ling Shuang, he sat down against the wall, crossed his knees, closed his eyes, and turned his sword to convey eternal truth.

"Hum!"

In the blink of an eye, sorrow and martyrdom have fled to the other side.

Sorrow and death once again returned to the Tiangong stronghold, which was empty.

When he came out of the stronghold, he found that there was nothing on the path outside except a little blood.

"What's the matter..."

Just when he was puzzled, a voice came, "are you a disciple of the heavenly palace?"

Not far away stands a giant rat, and on its back sits the Yang soul of an ear rat.

In Hunyuan's world, Chou Si also met with the ear mice. When he saw the ear mice, he felt a touch of kindness. He replied, "yes, I don't know what happened here, brother of the ear mice family."

The ear mouse did not answer directly, but said, "Why are you the only disciple of the heavenly palace?"

Luo Zheng ordered that there were more than 100 new disciples. He asked the ear mice to bring them directly to Chengwei mansion.

Chou Si didn't know what had happened to the city, but he was embarrassed to answer that they didn't dare to enter, so he said, "they'll come later. I'll tell them."

So sorrow and martyrdom can only withdraw from the other side.

Fang Wei and others, however, keep a close eye on sorrow and martyrdom. They are afraid that they will die on the other side in the next moment.

See sorrow martyrdom suddenly open eyes, Fang Wei and others were startled.

"Sorrow! What's the matter with the other side now? " Fang Wei asked.

"It's OK," Chou Hsien shrugged, "nothing but some blood on the ground.""What about his royal highness Luo Zheng and Feng Ge?" Fang Wei asked again.

Ling Shuang's eyes are flickering. Although she believes in Luo Zheng's ability, she is still worried.

"No one was seen. There was only one ear mouse at the scene. The ear mouse said to let everyone go back to the other side, and I came back," Chou Hsien said what he had seen.

This time, Fang Wei and other disciples on the first floor were all puzzled. They didn't know what happened to Wanling city.

"If you're afraid, don't go in. You new disciples can go to the other side with me. I promise there's no problem," said Chou Hsien, and he fled to the other side again.

After all, the new people in the land of sword mourning have more confidence in Luo Zheng.

So they fled to the other side with sorrow.

Fang Wei saw this scene, and finally silently sighed, gritted his teeth and said: "let's go in and have a look!"

Looking at Fang Wei, he really wants to give up.

So the old people in the land of sword mourning also sat down on their knees on the aisle and fled to the other side.

"Hum..."

In the Tiangong stronghold, a series of Yang spirits are constantly forming.

After entering the other bank, Fang Wei took the lead to walk out of the stronghold, and also saw the ear mouse.

"Squeak! It seems that all the people in the heavenly palace are here, "said the ear mouse politely," come with me! "

"Go? Where to? " Fang Wei asks curiously.

"You'll know when you go," the ear mouse squeaked.

Even if there is nothing to see in front of the stronghold, Fang Wei and other old people are all at sixes and sevens. Who knows if this is a trap.

But Fang Wei is ready to give up!

There's really something wrong. Just quit the other side quickly. Anyway, it has become such a field. It's a big deal that I won't go to the other side for the rest of my life.

So, under the leadership of Fang Wei, the people in the land of sword mourning followed the ear mouse, went around the road from the path to the main road, and walked along the road.

The dramatic earthquake in Wanling city is still fermenting.

Many other races in the city already know about taiyitiangong.

When the other races on both sides of the road saw the spirit of the human race, they were naturally less despised, but more awed.