Lu Qing transmigrated and inherited a dilapidated sect.
He also discovered that with the help of a sect assistant, he could summon players into this world.
Then, the style of things cha...
After Caisang finished speaking, he threw Chunhua to the ground.
"You won't kill me?"
"Kill you?" Caisang looked at Chunhua, sighed, and looked towards Lingzhu, "A guest is coming."
Then, Caisang ignored Chunhua and took a step forward and flew out.
Chunhua touched her neck and flew over with Caisang.
Leng Qing was standing aside, feeling a little frightened.
Wuhu Feiqi immediately said, "Sister Lengqing, that was my sect elder coming to save me! If you let me go now, I will definitely say a few good words to the elder and save your life."
Leng Qing looked at Wuhu taking off, but didn't dare to move.
"I often drink with him, trust me."
"If you don't believe me, forget it, but could you please turn me over? I'm so uncomfortable lying in this position."
"Moshimoshi?"
When the witches on the pleasure boat saw Caisang and Chunhua flying out, they hurriedly followed them.
"What are your names?" Caisang landed in front of Lingzhu and Lingshan and asked.
When Chunhua saw the three players standing on the side, he instantly felt that he understood the other party's intention.
"Spiritual Bamboo."
"Spiritual Mountain."
"What's your name, fellow Daoist?"
"Picking mulberry leaves."
"They should be the elders of these meat furnaces... Those three people escaped from my house before, and they all have this characteristic." Chunhua approached Caisang and said in a low voice.
It seemed that the one who had plotted against Cai Sang was not her at all.
She also completely forgot that the person who had just strangled her neck was not Cai Sang in front of her.
"You killed Qiuyue?"
"Yes." Ling Zhu admitted frankly, "However, I had no choice. Fellow Daoist Caisang, since you are at the Nascent Soul stage, you must know more than Qiuyue, right?"
"..." Cai Sang was silent for a few seconds before speaking, "You two's appearance has answered a question I've had for years. If you two are not here specifically to kill me, are you interested in chatting?"
"Okay." Lingzhu nodded.
"please."
The two of them returned to Liluo Lake after picking mulberry leaves and came to the pleasure boat.
Walking together with Chunhua again, the three players felt very subtle.
All the witches except Chunhua were driven to the shore. However, the three players were not restricted.
The tail brother stood at the side of the boat and waved to Wuhu Feifei, who was standing on the stone platform with only his head exposed: "We are here to rescue you!"
"Can he hear?"
"If he had the camera on, he should be able to see the lip movements, right?"
"He's still alive. Let's see what happens next."
Ling Zhu got straight to the point and asked, "Where is this place?"
"Ewha City."
"A crack in the wall."
"I don't know about anything bigger than that. I've heard it's called a place no one remembers."
Ling Zhu asked, "You know about the wall? Are you native residents here, or were you dragged here from the outside world?"
"Only mortals like us can't see this wall," Caisang said. "I don't know if we can be considered native residents of this place, but in my past memories, there's no place within this wall."
"Do you know how to get out?"
"It's simple. Just find the pond." Caisang said, "If you come from the outside world, you'll naturally know what I'm talking about. However, I've never seen this pond before."
Lingzhu was silent.
"It's not just me who hasn't seen it. No one in Lihua City, or the former Yanshan City, or Baiyue City... has ever seen the pool," Caisang added. "Even no one dares to go deep into the wall."
Ling Zhu sighed and asked again: "From your tone, you seem to know your true nature?"
"Before you two came, I had many thoughts, but after meeting you, I finally understood." Caisang said, "I, this sister Chunhua, and all the female cultivators in Lihua City are just like your fallen hair and cut nails."
Ling Zhu shook his head and said, "You are too pessimistic."
Lingshan also said: "Yes, you clearly still have a part that belongs to the human cultivators."
Caisang smiled and looked behind her.
"Our existence is like this suspended stone platform. It appears to be suspended above the lake, but it's all thanks to those red cloths holding it up." Caisang reached out and grabbed. "If we only break the red cloths, the stone platform will immediately fall to the bottom of the lake."
The red cloth broke with a sound.
But the stone platform remained motionless.
Caisang was stunned and looked at Chunhua.
Chunhua said, "Sister, the red cloth is just for decoration. The stone platform is actually hung with iron chains..."
“…”
Caisang choked, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.
Ling Zhu thought for a moment and then said, "Can you trace your essence back to it? It's that golden light."
Cai Sang shook her head: "If I could find the golden light, I would have gone to look for it long ago."
"I understand." Ling Zhu looked at the stone platform and said, "Give the person back to me. We are leaving."
Caisang looked at Chunhua.
Chunhua flew over personally and caught Wuhu taking off.
Leng Qing watched Wuhu take off and left, standing on the edge of the stone platform, feeling an indescribable complex emotion.
"A Fei, let's be loyal!" Hongchen Xianke patted Wuhu Feiqi's shoulder.
"Holy crap, can you really get reinforcements? Who are these two...?"
"Ghost painting female cultivator!"
"Oh my god!? Why are they here?"
The four players chattered on the side.
"Brother Xu is gone?"
"Old Xu! Ah! Old Xu!! Ah!! Brother Xu, why didn't you call Ma Fulai?!"
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