A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daugh...
"Heaven and earth have been severed, how can we get to the Heavenly Court?" Zu An asked with some worry.
"There is another road to heaven in the Kunlun Mountains." Xihe looked westward.
Zuan nodded, then carried the two women and sped towards Kunlun Mountain.
On the way, he suddenly remembered that the Goddess of Wushan was seriously injured and felt a little apologetic.
The Goddess of Wushan smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I just took the pill and my injuries have recovered quite a bit. After all, I am the daughter of the Crimson Emperor, I won't die so easily."
For some reason, she subconsciously wanted to spend more time with the other person.
Zuan didn't have time to send her back to Wushan anymore; it was safer to keep her by his side.
As they continued flying, the three of them suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
"I'm sorry," Zu'an suddenly said. Although those golden crows had been possessed by Di Jun, he didn't know that at the time and still shot down nine golden crows.
Xihe knew what he meant, and after a long silence, she finally spoke: "I have actually been thinking of killing you all this way."
"But you ultimately didn't make a move."
"I don't know why this is happening... The person I always thought was my enemy wasn't actually my enemy. On the contrary, the person closest to me was my real enemy."
Thinking about how no matter what efforts she had made these past few days, history could not be changed, and that she had finally discovered the truth, Xihe couldn't help but marvel at the power of fate.
Zuan held her hand tightly: "I will avenge you!"
Both publicly and privately, he and Di Jun were sworn enemies.
Xihe instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but the other person was very strong, and after trying a few times, she let him have his way.
At this moment, she felt little romance, but rather endless sorrow.
Following the two women's directions, Zaun finally arrived at the summit of Kunlun and stopped in front of a large tree.
The trunk of this large tree soars into the clouds, straight and branchless, its bark like a hanging ribbon, radiating a purple light.
At the top are winding, twisting branches with green leaves and some dark black flowers faintly visible.
"Is this the Jianmu tree that connects heaven and earth?" Zu An sighed inwardly. Although the tree was large, it was not as large as he had imagined, capable of blocking out the sky.
Xihe nodded, walked to the tree, and placed her hand on the trunk of the Jianmu tree. Soon, a golden light enveloped them, and the next second, Zuan felt as if he had entered the Jianmu tree.
My whole body was rising rapidly, as if I were riding an elevator.
Just then, the three of them felt a violent shaking around them, as if the whole tree was about to collapse at any moment.