Abyss

Abyss

Yanzhu glared at Qingxuan, who were you trying to scare?

Qingxuan chuckled: "Okay, the matter has been resolved. Next, I have a few questions. First, where did you learn the formation?"

Kong Sangmu blinked his red and swollen eyes, then took out a notebook from his arms without hesitation and handed it to Qingxuan with both hands.

"This book contains a formation that can suppress the things in the well, so I sneaked in with you guys to avenge my sister."

Qingxuan nodded: "What is it?"

Kong Sangmu thought for a moment, "That group of people used the bad guys in the well in the dungeon to dig out a ball of white light from a person's body and grafted it onto another person. My sister's white light was in my... She was killed in agony.

According to their experiments, people who are forced to accept the white light will go crazy and die due to rejection, but my body has no abnormalities and can control the contents of the well.

One day when I was outside, this notebook fell from the sky and landed at my feet. Just then, after a gust of wind, I turned to the page about the formation. Something seemed to be guiding me in my mind, so after I drew the formation, I added a wisp of the thing in the well into it, and it was instantly destroyed!

Then I wanted to draw this formation in the dungeon, completely remove the contents of the well, and avenge my sister!"

Yan Zhu seemed to have discovered something: "Can you control the things in the dry well?"

Kong Sangmu said uncertainly: "I can only control a small number of them. If there are too many, I won't be able to control them."

"I see."

She was unable to control the large amount of turbid air because her cultivation was not enough and the fusion spiritual spring had not been tempered yet, just like she had suffered backlash every time she purified the turbid air because of her insufficient cultivation.

The fused spiritual spring of Kongsang wood can purify turbid air, but it would be a waste if it is not used for cultivation.

Yanzhu looked at Qingxuan, who understood: "You decide."

Yan Zhu: "Would you be willing to practice with me in the future?"

"Really?" Kong Sangmu said excitedly, "I do!"

Qingxuan chuckled: "One more question, how much do you know about the dry well?"

Kong Sangmu thought for a moment and said, "That time they threw me into the well and I discovered that there was a huge space inside. I was so flustered at the time that I only saw a lot of things carved on the well wall. They seemed to be recordings of various scenes."

Qingxuan looked at Yanzhu and said, "We have to go to the dungeon again."

"Can I go?" Kong Sangmu was a little anxious.

Yan Zhu: "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Kong Sangmu said firmly, "I want to live well, but can I go back home after going to the dry well? Mother is still waiting for the elixir..."

But he hasn't caught it yet.

"Seeing a doctor is more important, let's go to your house first."

Yanzhu looked at Qingxuan again, "It won't take long to go back and forth."

Qingxuan said calmly, "Let's go."

After the man pushed the door open, Xuanyuan Lang hesitated and asked, "Are you three going to Xuanyuan City?"

Yan Zhu nodded: "I'm helping Xiao Mu with some personal matters. I'll be back soon. Your Highness will have to take care of the affairs of Lingquan Town."

Xuanyuan Lang quickly waved his hands: "Don't worry, don't worry."

——

After a stick of incense, Wujiu was leading the way high in the sky.

Yanzhu looked at Kong Sangmu, who looked nervous, and Qingxuan, whose arm was tightly grasped by the young man and whose lips were tightly pursed due to his mysophobia...

One is afraid, the other is restrained.

She couldn't help laughing and said, "We've arrived at the God Clan's Shouyang City."

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The human world, the gods, Shouyang City.

A maidservant in green clothes cried softly: "Madam, the Second Madam doesn't give medicinal herbs..."

The woman's face was pale, and she finally stopped coughing. She spoke tremblingly, "My body was damaged at its foundation years ago, and there's no cure. That's all... But have Ayue and Amu returned? They've been gone for over a month, and I'm very worried."

The maidservant in green shook her head: "The prince and the young master are blessed by fate. Madam, please take care of your health first."

"Prince?"

A harsh voice came from outside the door, and a woman in bright purple clothes walked in. "The imperial edict will be issued soon. The only heir of the Kongsang family is my son."

The woman on the bed spoke weakly, "Second Madam, be careful with your words. As long as the imperial edict doesn't come down, Amu will be the crown prince of the Kongsang clan."

"Then I'll see if your body can wait until that day." The second wife snorted, left after saying that.

The woman on the bed was so angry that she coughed incessantly, vomited blood in an instant, and fainted.

"Madam!" the maid shouted hurriedly towards the door, "Hurry up and help me! My madam has fainted!"

At this moment, all the panic seemed to be paused, the little maid's anxious expression was frozen, the leaves and light and shadows in the wind were no longer mottled, and everything was still.

After the light faded, Qingxuan and the other three appeared in the room. Kong Sangmu ran to the bed anxiously and worriedly, "Mother?"

Yan Zhu secretly nudged the man beside her with her elbow. Qing Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and the woman on the bed responded.

"Amu? It's you. You're back. That's great. Where's Ayue?" The woman cried with joy.

Kong Sangmu paused and choked up, "My sister... is still outside. Don't worry, you can see my sister when mother recovers."

"By the way, these two are gods, you don't have to worry, mother."

"What gods? What nonsense are you talking about, you silly boy?"

The woman then noticed the two men and was surprised. She was about to get up from the bed when Qingxuan raised his hand to stop her and then injected some spiritual power into her.

"If a man has both Yin and Qi deficiency, he needs to be taken care of more and avoid overwork and worry."

Kong Sangmu had not yet recovered from the spiritual light that Qingxuan had emitted. He blinked his eyes. Is this enough?

Yanzhu held her forehead with her hand. The man spoke mysteriously and did things without explanation, so she nudged Qingxuan with her elbow again.

Qingxuan paused and added, "Madam has a kind nature and is a long-lived person. This spiritual power is just to strengthen her foundation and reduce some unnecessary pain."

"Thank you, God."

Qingxuan nodded: "It's getting late, let's go."

Kong Sangmu: "Mom, I still have some things to do with the gods, I will be back later, you should have a good rest."

The woman nodded with tears in her eyes, her eyes reluctant to leave, until the three people disappeared from the spot and everything returned to normal.

If I didn't feel so energetic, it would seem as if everything that just happened was an illusion.

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Human world, Lingquan Town.

As soon as Qingxuan and others landed at the ancestral hall, they saw Xuanyuan Lang squatting at Zhongli Ye's feet and shivering, while Zhongli Ye was leisurely playing with the red rope in his hand.

Yan Zhu frowned: "Your Highness Xuanyuan."

"Hey!" Xuanyuan Lang quickly stood up after hearing the sound, but just as he took a step, he was fixed by an unknown force. He had no words to express his pain, so he could only "make faces" to signal Yan Zhu: It was the ancestor behind him who was causing trouble.

Yanzhu: "What are you doing?"

"I want to go with you, or I'll kill him."

Zhongli Ye pointed at Xuanyuan Lang casually.

Yan Zhu pressed down his throbbing forehead and suddenly felt a headache: "Okay, let him go and let you follow."

Then he said to Xuanyuan Lang, "Go back."

After saying that, Yan Zhu no longer cared about Zhongli Ye and nodded to Qingxuan. The latter withdrew his casual gaze from Zhongli Ye and flicked his sleeves lightly. Suddenly, the ruins that had collapsed disappeared, revealing a huge dark pit, with the dry well at the bottom of the pit.

Zhongli Ye's attention was drawn to this question: "What are you looking for this well for?"

Yan Zhu jumped over Zhong Li Ye and leaped straight down. Just as Zhong Li Ye was about to raise his foot to catch up, Qing Xuan's sarcastic voice came from behind him: "The affairs of the demon world are complicated. Isn't the demon king going to deal with them?"

Zhongli Ye waved his sleeves: "What do you care?"

Qingxuan looked at Zhongli Ye's back with a gloomy expression, then restrained himself slightly and appeared next to the dry well with Kong Sangmu.

Zhongli Ye: "What can a well hold?"

Yan Zhu was stroking his chin in thought. Upon hearing this, he rolled his eyes and raised one foot to jump into the well, but was stopped by the quick-witted Zhong Li Ye: "What's the matter with you that makes you want to jump into the well? Or is there something in the well?"

"?" Yan Zhu was speechless. "I have something to do, please get out of the way."

Zhongli Ye said awkwardly, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Qingxuan laughed: "Could it be that the Demon King is colluding with someone behind the scenes and wants to stop us and investigate?"

In Zhongli Ye's opinion, Qingxuan's ghost was still lingering, so he let go of Yanzhu's wrist and pierced Qingxuan with cold eyes, to which the latter responded calmly.

"You are just a servant beside Haotian. How dare you speak to me like that?"

Yan Zhu paused, feeling a little sorry for Lord Hongle.

Wu Jiu sent a voice message: This Qing Xuan is brazenly making enemies with someone else's face...

Who cares.

Yan Zhu jumped down directly. At first, it was pitch black, and then he began to see faint light. After landing on the ground, he found that there was another world in the well. Just as Kong Sangmu said, it was a huge space with murals all around. The patterns on the murals emitted a faint light, which became the light source in the well.

It is as magnificent as the Milky Way, and also like a buried pearl, secretly blooming.

"It seems to be a scene from hundreds of years ago. It looks like... the demon world?"

That is the dark abyss of the demon world...

Yan Zhu looked around, came to a conclusion, and suddenly looked at Zhongli Ye.

Sure enough, Zhongli Ye looked grim as he strode forward and covered the mural with trembling hands. Specks of light danced around his fingertips, as if sensing something.

Yanzhu looked at Qingxuan, who understood and explained in a voice transmission: This mural tells the truth about how the previous ruler of the demon world, Zhongli, was deliberately usurped by his subordinates.

the truth?

Yan Zhu looked up and took a closer look, and was shocked. It turned out that the power change in the Zhongli family was also related to a strange red umbrella!

I just don’t know if the red umbrella in the mural is the same umbrella in the hands of the man in white robe?

Also, who is the person holding the red umbrella in the mural?

What is the relationship with the man in white robe?

In the murals, the demon world prospers and is as famous as the gods and demons, until a mysterious man with a red umbrella appears and instigates the subordinates of the Zhongli clan to seize power and usurp the throne. The scene switches to a bloody massacre, which is extremely heavy. Driven by power, the rebels wipe out the entire clan, and none of the children of the Zhongli clan escape. Their blood is splattered in the Daze City of the demon world, and this place becomes the burial place of the entire Zhongli clan.

Yan Zhu looked towards Zhongli Ye, only to see the latter slowly touching the Wan Yao Hua that was in full bloom in Daze City. His back alone seemed filled with deep sorrow.

Yan Zhu lowered her eyes. How did Zhongli Ye escape?

"At the time, I was still an infant. My father's good friend exchanged me with his child. So those thieves thought they had killed all the children of the Zhongli clan and done a clean job, eradicating the roots."

Zhongli Ye seemed to be insensitive to pain, unaware that his ten fingers had been scratched by the sharp stone wall and were bleeding profusely. He simply stroked the mural...

I see.

Yan Zhu's eyes suddenly focused as he watched the scene unfold in the center of the mural. "So the Dark Abyss was actually the Daze City from hundreds of years ago."

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