Crunch!

The empty statue hall shook and stones kept falling.

There was a big hole between the eyebrows of the huge statue of the goddess, and a circular space magic circle was hidden inside.

Xia Qinglian is an array master herself, and she can tell at a glance that this space array is of extremely high grade and can teleport at least thousands of miles.

I just can't tell where the magic circle leads to.

It looks like this magic circle has been in existence for too long and its stability is already a bit problematic. If one enters it and is teleported to some other place, he doesn't know if he can ever come back.

It is surprising enough that there is a high-grade space magic array hidden in Sheng Tanglian's statue of the goddess.

But what made Xia Qinglian's expression change drastically at this moment was a residual shadow flying out from the center of the eyebrows of the Sheng Tanglian statue.

This afterimage looks like a human, but it is a little thin and blurry. It should be the residual soul left behind by a powerful monk after his death.

The remnant soul screamed wildly and rushed around, almost collapsing the entire statue hall. The shrieking sound even hurt Xia Qinglian's eardrums.

Obviously, his remaining cultivation is still far superior to Xia Qinglian's at this moment.

This shows how powerful this remnant soul was when he was alive.

I just don't know why I am trapped between the eyebrows of the goddess statue.

After a while of screaming and thrashing, the remnant soul finally stopped. Xia Qinglian took a closer look and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"You are...Zhen Yangzi?!"

This residual soul was floating in the air, its body was blurry, but its facial features were extremely clear. It was exactly Zhen Yangzi from five hundred years ago in the colorful bone light curtain!

Hearing Xia Qinglian's voice, the remnant soul in the air looked down at her, and a smile appeared on his pale face:

"You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Come, let me see you!"

After saying this, the remnant soul suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared in front of Xia Qinglian, and the pale hand grabbed Xia Qinglian.

A smell full of blood and stench came over, Xia Qinglian was startled and quickly stepped back to avoid the grab.

The remnant soul was stunned and stared at Xia Qinglian blankly:

"You don't recognize me? Tang Lian, she doesn't recognize me, why doesn't she recognize me?!"

The remnant soul seemed to be somewhat confused, and its elegant face became ferocious, holding its head and screaming again:

“Ahhhh!!!”

“Tanglian, I want to go find our child…child…ah!”

"A magic circle, it took me three hundred years to draw this magic circle!!"

The remnant soul cried for a long time, then suddenly flew to the center of the goddess statue's eyebrows, flew into the hole, and rushed towards the space formation.

Xia Qinglian shook her head slowly and seemed to sigh.

The residual soul rushed into the space formation, but it was like jumping into the water. It only caused ripples and could not get in at all.

"Souls cannot enter the space array."

Xia Qinglian slowly retreated and drew several protective magic circles around her.

This remnant soul is undoubtedly Zhen Yangzi, but if this is the case, then there are even more doubts.

Zhen Yangzi ascended to heaven five hundred years ago, and his body and soul should be in the fairyland. Why is there still a remnant of his soul left here?

When everyone entered the treasure house before, they didn't notice anything unusual between the eyebrows of the goddess statue.

It must be that this remnant soul didn't want to be discovered, so it isolated itself from the aura of the magic circle.

If that’s the case, why is it coming out again now?

Why does he look unconscious again?

Xia Qinglian was shocked and thought of a possibility.

Before everyone entered the treasure house, she used Nian Tang's body, but now she has restored her appearance to Xia Qinglian.

Could it be that the remaining soul of Zhen Yangzi came out because he saw her own appearance and mistook her for someone he knew?

Who does he take me for?

It couldn't be Sheng Tanglian, because the one who really resembled Sheng Tanglian was Mo Xiaolan, not himself.

When Mo Xiaolan was in front of the statue of the goddess, her residual soul did not come out. Why did this residual soul break through the isolation and rush out when it saw herself?

"Hahaha!"

While Xia Qinglian was thinking, the remnant soul, seeing that it could not enter the magic circle, suddenly laughed wildly:

"It took me three hundred years to draw this formation. When it was completed, I was exhausted and had no chance to see my daughter for the last time!"

“I didn’t expect that God would treat me badly…Hahaha, it’s God’s will, God’s will!”

The remnant soul laughed crazily, and suddenly floated to the ground, raised his hands, made a paddling gesture, and sang a ballad:

"I stand at the bridge in March admiring the lotus, hoping my lover will love me. I will sail home downstream, and we will be together in the spring breeze and willow trees."

This ballad seemed familiar, and Xia Qinglian remembered that this was the first time Sheng Tanglian and Zhen Yangzi met in the water town in the colorful bone light curtain, and they were riding in the same boat.

Sheng Tanglian sang the ballad while rowing.

At that time, Sheng Tanglian was youthful, bright, passionate and daring. She sang with deep affection, and she fell in love with Zhen Yangzi at first sight.

I didn’t expect that I could still hear this song five hundred years later.

Xia Qinglian sighed in her heart, but retreated silently, becoming more vigilant.

This remnant soul still has the cultivation level of Nascent Soul, and is crazy and mad, looking quite dangerous.

“Good relationship, good relationship… My good relationship is ruined, ruined! Ahhhh!!”

Sure enough, after the remnant soul finished singing the ballad, the tenderness in its eyes disappeared, and its face was filled with ferocity. It ran around madly in the statue hall, and the entire ruins were shaking and were about to collapse.

Xia Qinglian had no choice but to shout, "Stop it now! Zhen Yangzi, why are you here? Is the daughter you mentioned the child born by Sheng Tanglian before she died? What happened back then?"

The remnant soul suddenly stopped and stared at Xia Qinglian with fierce eyes:

"You don't know me, you don't know me! I waited for three hundred years in my broken body, and waited another two hundred years as a soul, but, but you don't recognize me!"

“Ahhhh!!”

"Hahaha, Tanglian, look, the lotus is blooming, let's go enjoy the lotus, hahaha!"

The remnant soul went completely crazy, running around everywhere, and even crashed into Xia Qinglian a few times. The protective magic circle could not stop it at all.

Xia Qinglian was clumsy and managed to block the attacks twice with difficulty. She vomited blood and was actually injured.

Seeing that the remnant soul was becoming more and more crazy and this treasure house had become a dead place, Xia Qinglian suddenly looked at the space formation in the center of the goddess statue's eyebrows.

That's the only way to survive!

Xia Qinglian dodged another attack from the remnant soul, flew up, and rushed towards the magic circle in Sheng Tang Lianmei's heart.

"Don't go! I've been waiting for you for five hundred years! Stay with me, stay with me!!"

There was a sharp whistling sound from behind and a powerful pressure came in an instant. Xia Qinglian gritted her teeth and mobilized her spiritual power with all her strength. Finally, she rushed into the magic circle before the residual soul caught up with her!

The sky was spinning before my eyes, the sun and the moon were rotating backwards, and it seemed as if I was traveling through countless mountains, rivers, stars, and time.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xia Qinglian only felt a bright light in front of her eyes, her body lightened, and she still escaped from the space channel.

There is a gentle breeze and bright moon all around, and it is late at night and quiet.

Xia Qinglian's body was suspended in the air. She looked down and saw a steep cliff below her. At this moment, her feet were at the edge of the cliff.

Suddenly, Xia Qinglian's heart moved, and she looked up at the top of the peak. As far as her eyes could see, she could vaguely see three large characters engraved on a huge rock on the top of the peak -

Danxia Peak.

Xia Qinglian was stunned.

The teleportation destination of this magic array is actually Danxia Peak of Zhenyang Mountain!

"Senior Sister, what should we do? Ruomei is no longer breathing!"

"Don't panic. Throw her off the cliff. If anyone asks, just say she couldn't stand the hardship of practicing and ran away!"

"Senior Sister, is this really possible?"

"What are you afraid of? He is just an outer disciple who has just arrived. There are many people in Zhenyang Sect who cannot stand the hardship of training and leave on their own every year. No one will suspect you!"

"Yes, Senior Sister..."

Suddenly, voices were heard from below. Xia Qinglian hid in a big tree and looked down.

There were four women below, one wearing the purple Yang brocade robe representing an inner sect disciple, and the other three wearing the white dresses of outer sect disciples.

Among these three outer disciples, one female had already stopped breathing, and the other two carried her to the edge of the cliff.

Following the instructions of the inner disciple, the two women looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and finally threw the female corpse off the cliff.

Then the three of them looked around and left quickly.

Xia Qinglian jumped down from the tree, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

I saw the female corpse hanging on a branch growing horizontally below, and it had not fallen down.

Xia Qinglian flew down the cliff, stood on the branch, and looked down at the female corpse.

He has a pretty face and looks no more than eighteen or nineteen years old.

His face was covered in blood. No one knew why he was killed by his fellow disciples and his body was dumped in the middle of the night.

Xia Qinglian was silent for a moment, spiritual power surged around her, her facial features changed, and her height gradually became shorter.

But in just a moment, it had turned into the appearance of the female corpse named "Ruomei".

Ruomei raised her head, and a hint of tenderness flashed across her cold eyes:

"Zhenyang Sect is indeed a place that devours bones and eats flesh. My husband, since God will not let us separate, then I... will wait for you here."