Chapter 42 Thousand-year-old Painting, Ghost Lady

In the side hall, the Fire Ghost King in Chen Luoli's sleeves had a pair of eyes, quietly looking at the scene outside.

"Your father seems to want you to go to Shushan."

He whispered softly and saw Lan Xuejing's intention.

But I always had doubts, which could not be solved for a long time.

When faced with the crisis of Mo Luo before, Chen Yu's consciousness attached to the spirit tablet told him to take Chen Luoli away immediately.

But the name he accidentally revealed made him find it hard to believe.

Few people know these three words: Huo Liancheng.

Over the past two thousand years, it has long been forgotten.

Chen Yuqing clearly stated his name, which was incredible.

"What's in Shushan?" Chen Luoli asked, blinking.

Born in the Dayan Dynasty, she has never been outside.

"There are mountains." The Fire Ghost King was thoughtful and replied perfunctorily.

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The preparation time was not long, it took a month in a flash.

The demonic chaos within the Dayan Dynasty has been completely suppressed.

With the help of Gu Changan, the Demon Suppression Division added more secret techniques.

As a precautionary measure, Lan Xuejing practiced with great concentration and used the ancient scroll skills given by Chen Yu, and successfully promoted to the ranks of masters in the Heavenly Realm.

On this day, a war boat took off in the sky, departing from the imperial capital and sailing far away.

Gu Tianhan stood on the top of the attic, watching Zhan Zhou leave.

As time passed, Lan Xuejing and Chen Luoli drove out of the Dayan Dynasty.

Looking at the wild scenery outside the country, Chen Luoli seemed quite excited.

Novel things always arouse her interest.

"The journey is long and difficult. Some places in Dayuan Province are very dangerous and we need to avoid them." Gu Changan said, holding a jade slip in his hand.

The Dayan Dynasty was located in a relatively barren area, far away from Dayuan Province. Without jade slips to guide the way, it was easy to lose direction.

The war boat was very fast, and after traveling peacefully for seven days, another scene finally appeared in front of it.

The aura of wilderness disappears, there are no more loess slopes, and the place you enter is filled with green water and green mountains.

There is a very majestic spiritual energy flowing between heaven and earth, and ancient charm spreads in all directions.

Here is the border of Dayuanzhou.

When they arrived, Lan Xuejing saw something in the sky in the distance, or a divine horse opening and closing, pulling an ancient gold carriage, and leaving in the distance.

There were also magical beasts, carrying a group of immortal masters, who also disappeared in that direction.

There were five or six waves of this scene in just half a day.

Gu Changan sighed and said: "During this period, Zixiao Sect should be holding a birthday banquet."

Hearing this name, the black vortex in Lan Xuejing's dantian suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yu's voice came faintly, with a hint of murderous intent: "In the Zixiao Palace, there is a scroll, which is mine."

Lan Xuejing was slightly stunned. She didn't know Chen Yu's true origin.

But now the name of Zixiao Palace directly awakened Chen Yu, and even more murderous intent emerged.

He immediately asked Gu Changan: "Senior Gu, do you know what scrolls are hidden in the Zixiao Palace?"

Gu Changan turned around in shock, feeling very surprised.

"You seem to know the Zixiao Palace quite well. There is indeed a thousand-year scroll in their palace, but it is not a secret."

"Because there is a sleeping ghost girl living in the scroll. From the point where the pen is drawn, it can be seen that this ghost girl should be a maid of some unknown existence."

"After the ancestor Zixiao obtained it, he kept it in the palace. Because of his stunning appearance, he often attracted people from other sects to come and watch."

After Gu Changan finished speaking, Lan Xuejing looked moved. She lowered her head and looked at her Dantian.

Chen Yu's origins are becoming increasingly elusive.

That scroll is a thousand-year-old thing, and there is a little ghost lady living in it.

According to the passage of time, this must have happened before Chen Yu lay in the coffin.

At the same time, it also means that Chen Yu was definitely not an ordinary person before he transformed into a demon.

"Let's go to Zixiao Palace." Lan Xuejing said in a deep voice.

"What?" Gu Changan was shocked.

"You must have thoughts about that ghostly little lady, right?" Gu Changan was really shocked.

Zixiao Palace has considerable status and prestige in the surrounding sphere of influence.

The palace has a profound foundation and ancient inheritance, and the ancestor Zixiao is a powerful person at the pinnacle of the Martial King Realm.

If you act recklessly at the birthday banquet, you will not be lenient even if it affects your status as the great disciple of Shushan.

"Of course not, I just wanted to take a look." Lan Xue Jing Nuding shook his head.

After Gu Changan heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then the war boat shifted its direction and headed towards Zixiao Palace.

The Fire Ghost King in Chen Luoli's sleeves sensed something was wrong.

He opened his fiery eyes and looked at Lan Xuejing suspiciously.

This kind of behavior is very strange.

I'm afraid, the ghostly little lady in the scroll is related to Chen Yu!
Chapter completed!