Wu Qingcheng was wearing a white dress and looked haggard. She had never smiled since Wang Teng's death. She was very numb every day, like a walking corpse.

"Zi Yue, calm down, it's gone, don't just add to sadness!" Qing Du patted Zi Yue on the shoulder.

Even the sky is gone, and Wang Teng has not returned. All this is gone, and it is impossible for miracles to happen again.

Many people are very sad. Even if three years have passed, the day of worship is still full of tears.

The lonely grave has become the spiritual sustenance for everyone. Qinglu knew Wang Teng's nature and did not set up a magnificent mausoleum. It was just such an ordinary small grave, natural and simple.

Hundreds of miles away from the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy, on the top of a mountain, a woman with a splendid figure stands tall, graceful and elegant, ethereal and transcendent, and is not stained with the breath of the mortal world.

This is the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl.

"Now you should give up!" She closed her hair and muttered to herself, her eyes as if she could see through the endless space and see the small grave on the Beifeng.

Deep in her sea of ​​consciousness, Huangpu Minqing did not answer.

This is her request to come to worship Wang Teng every year.

"Is he really dead?" Huangpu Minqing was silent for a long time before saying.

"Of course, under the turbulence of time and space at the Gate of Tianxu, even I am in danger of life. With Wang Teng's condition at that time, it is impossible for a miracle to happen!" The Nine Heavens Xuannv gave a very affirmative answer.

I have told her this answer many times in the past three years.

"Wang Teng will not die, I can feel that one day, he will come back!" Huang Pu Minqing's tone was choked, but his voice was extremely firm. "If saying this will make you feel better, then just think so. Okay, let's go." The Nine Heavens Xuannv turned around and looked at the boundless sky, and couldn't help but sigh, saying, "No heaven, the return period of this continent is coming soon.

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And now, where is Wang Teng?

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This is a dark and cold world, a dark and without light, with an eternal silence. Around them are mountains, tall and heavy, but they stand like big graves. The breeze blows, like ghosts roaring.

The earth is like a dead land, without any vitality. Even the sky is filled with a set sun, and the dusk atmosphere is deep, as if no one has set foot here for many tens of thousands of years.

"Well……"

However, in the swamp filled with rotten leaves and branches, there was a slight crack and a slight crack sound, as if something was about to come out of it, raising slightly.

This is a very strange picture. There are creatures in this kind of Jedi.

Finally, the dead branches broke open, revealing a finger. It was a human finger, which turned blue-gray, and most of the flesh and blood had fallen off, revealing the bones, covered with corpse sores, looking very ferocious and scary.

Crack...

Dead branches and rotten leaves kept rising, and a humanoid creature crawled out of it. What kind of person is this? If someone saw it, I don’t know what it would be scared. Ninety percent of the person’s body was rotten, and the bones were exposed in many places, blood and blood. I don’t know how long it was buried under the soil covered with swamp quagmire. The decayed breath is very

Heavy.

This man's "bad person" has all his eyes peeled off, and there are only two holes in his eye sockets, which are a little dull.

It was sitting there for three days before it moved the joints around its neck, looking around, and was a little confused.

It seems that it does not understand where this is, nor who it is, it is like a walking corpse, with a vacant intelligence.

Suddenly, a python as thick as a water tank was not far away, crawling in the swamp, with cold eyes, like two balls of ghost fire.

This python is five or six meters long, covered with scales, made of metal, with a cold luster, and a little black mist in its mouth. Once it is contaminated, even if some soil turns into yellow water, it is obviously highly toxic.

This is a corpse snake, which specializes in eating the corpses of living creatures to make a living. In such a harsh environment, only such snakes can survive.

At this moment, the corpse snake stared at the motionless "rotten man". The gloomy light in its eyes became even more intense, like a long-awaited ferocious beast, encountering food. It crawled in windingly, came close to it, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the corpse in one go.

"Clam!" Mars flew everywhere, illuminating a dark space.

A little bit of spiritual wisdom appeared in the hollow eyes of the rotten man, as if the soul had returned briefly. It subconsciously raised its palm and slapped the head of the corpse snake, and the blood and flesh poured it all over him like rain.

The huge body of the corpse snake fell down weakly and died on the spot. I guess it would never have thought until it died that the food that was already at its mouth could have such powerful strength.

The rotten man was almost splashed with blood and minced meat, and his appearance seemed even more bloody.

But what's strange is that in an instant, the blood and minced meat penetrated into the body, as if it was absorbed.

Finally, after devouring the corpse snake, the rotten man seemed to have recovered a little, and the little soul fire in his empty eyes seemed to be even more intense.

The condition seemed to be still bad, still sitting in place without moving.

Hurry!

I don’t know how long it took, as if it were thousands of years, but in a moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds and pouring rain. The raindrops were too dense, like a million troops roaring and roaring in the sky.

This mountain land actually formed a mudslide, and washed down along the mountain road, and the scene was spectacular.

The body of this rotten man was washed away and he didn't move at all.

The next day, the rain passed by and the sky was clear. At the foot of the mountain, there were trees raging by an ancient road, and mud and stones were everywhere, blocking the mountain road and destroying it incredibly.

"Stack!Stack!"

A team came over, and the guards were all filled with eyes, and the sky was covered with purple clouds, making them look very magical.

"Young clan leader, the road ahead is blocked!" At this moment, an old man reported.

In the middle of the team, there was a chariot, purple-gold color, and was pulled by rare real boats at both ends, powerful and domineering.

On the chariot, a woman in a woman's clothing was sitting, wearing a brocade dress, wearing a purple crown, and holding a shaking fan. She looked countless handsome and handsome.

She was so beautiful, and there was a look of her daughter's house between her eyebrows. She was wearing men's clothes, which made her look even more heroic and elegant. "It was a heavy rain here last night, forming a mudslide. Send someone to move the soil in front of her." The woman held the shaking fan, smiled faintly, and said.
Chapter completed!