Chapter 93 The Lord of the Secret Realm
Drops of cold water fell on Sang Ying's face. She immediately raised her hand to wipe it away, and then she had time to look around.
The empty stone chamber barely revealed half of its true appearance in the faint light, while the other half was covered in thick fog.
Although she didn't know what was in the mist, Sang Ying still subconsciously held the spirit sword in her hand, and Gu Shu, who was holding the sword, also shut up as if he was aware of the danger.
Sang Ying really didn't expect that there was a space formation hidden in that mural.
Fang Chi teleported the three of them to different stone chambers with just one touch.
Fortunately, their communication talisman still worked, and Sang Ying contacted them as soon as she found out that she was separated from the other two.
Fang Chi was unlucky. The stone chamber she was teleported to was full of lava, and there was no place to stay. She was almost dodging the blades flying from nowhere in the stone chamber while struggling to reply to Sang Ying and the others.
Compared with her, Hai Tingzhou was much luckier. There was a trace of divine consciousness left by an unknown power in the stone room he was in. The owner of the divine consciousness was probably a formation cultivator, so he kept urging Hai Tingzhou to practice.
formation inside the house, and then fight him again.
It is said that only by defeating that spiritual consciousness can Hai Tingzhou leave the stone chamber safely.
After listening to the two people's experiences, Sang Ying guessed that the world inside the mural was probably the reward prepared by the owner of Shuojin Island's secret realm for those who passed the test.
Perhaps by the time the two of them successfully leave the stone chamber, their cultivation will have improved a lot.
So what will be her reward?
"Look ahead!" Gu Shu in the spirit sword suddenly spoke, waking Sang Ying out of her deep thoughts.
She raised her eyes and looked at the place that was originally covered by the fog. The thick fog slowly receded, and a figure loomed in the fog.
Sang Ying drew her sword and approached the figure step by step.
Finally, the mysterious figure revealed its true appearance as Sang Ying approached step by step.
It was a girl wearing a white dress, and the white dress seemed to be stained with blood. But what caught Sang Ying's attention more than the blood was the pair of crystal horns on her head.
Even though the girl's back was turned to Sang Ying, she couldn't hide those jade-like horns.
Sang Ying's heart tightened, and she tentatively asked: "Bai Qinglong?"
Hearing this, the girl in the white skirt slowly turned around, and that gorgeous and generous face caught Sang Ying's eyes for the first time.
This was a face she had seen countless times, but there was a heroic air between the brows of this face in the past, which slightly diluted her charm, making her look more like a general than a young lady.
Today's face no longer has the heroic spirit, but has a bit more vulnerability.
Needless to say, Sang Ying was shocked. Even Gu Shu in the sword screamed crazily: "Dragon, that's a dragon! A dragon that has been extinct in the world of cultivation for many years! Look at her, she is so beautiful.
!Woo~”
The last sound was probably because it was choking more.
"Do you feel familiar?" The woman in the white dress smiled gently at Sang Ying, with a familiar tone in her tone, as if she had known Sang Ying for a long time.
Sang Ying nodded along the way: "It's familiar. After all, I have been in front of your face in the illusion for more than five hundred years."
The woman in the white dress, Bai Qinglong, smiled even more when she heard this: "That's not an illusion, that's my memory. I put the memory into the formation, and anyone who breaks into the underground palace will be dragged into the memory.
, to be one of them and experience the past events that I experienced.”
Seeing that Sang Ying didn't answer, Bai Qinglong could only continue: "You should have seen my life experience from your memory, but I am not as lucky as you. My grandfather has not been close to me since I was a child, and my mother only cares about protecting me.
I. She made Bai Shou my best guard and protected me meticulously until I reached adulthood. I thought Bai Shou and I could be together for the rest of our lives..."
Sang Ying's pupils shrank, so Bai Qinglong liked Bai Shou?
"However, before I can express my feelings to my mother-in-law, the marriage between the White Dragon Clan and the Black Dragon Clan has become a certainty."
As a person who had experienced it, Sang Ying naturally understood the situation at that time. The Black Dragon clan was powerful and had even roped in several other clans to intercede. Even if the Bai Lao clan leader wanted to refuse, he probably wouldn't be able to.
"So, when I was three hundred years old, Xuanjingshan and I officially became husband and wife." She suddenly smiled sadly, "But you also know why they married with the White Dragon Clan. Through the marriage, the Black Dragon Clan gradually annexed
The White Dragon Clan, but as the young master, I was imprisoned in the inner courtyard, unable to do anything at all. If the monster named Swallowing Sky hadn't escaped in the end, I'm afraid there would really be no White Dragon Clan in this world.
"
"The monster army is attacking, and Patriarch Xuan has long been reduced to a puppet of Swallowing Heaven. At the critical moment, Xuanjingshan chose his father and led the entire Black Dragon Clan to stand against us. It was at this time that I was quietly broken into
Bai Shou from the Black Dragon Clan Chief's Mansion was rescued."
"But not long after, the leader of the Qinglong Clan came to me and begged me to sacrifice myself for the clan."
The last four words seemed to have such tremendous power, they sounded heavy in Sang Ying's ears.
Gu Shu, who was emotional, had even started to cry. He howled in Sang Ying's ear so that no one else could hear him. The noise was so loud that Sang Ying couldn't help but frown.
"Of course Grandma and Grandpa were unwilling. They knew how I spent more than two hundred years in the Black Dragon Clan, so naturally they couldn't bear to let me lose my life again. So, Grandma quietly arranged for Bai Shoudai
Run away with me."
"Perhaps everyone knows about A Niang's plan, because that day Chief Qing transferred all the dragons stationed near my house, allowing Bai Shou and I to leave there unimpeded. It's just that this land is in that
Time has already become the monster's meal, where can we escape to?"
Hearing this, Sang Ying suddenly had a bad guess: "Baishou him..."
"Yes." Bai Qinglong closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to look at her most miserable memory, "When we were escaping, we encountered a large number of monsters. He died to protect me."
"From now on, I have nowhere to go. I can only go back to find A Niang and the others. I can only accept my fate and sacrifice myself in the battle."
The scene of being sucked into the formation together with Tuntian flashed through Sang Ying's mind again. At this moment, she finally completely distinguished Bai Qinglong from herself.
Sang Ying will never be Bai Qinglong, and Bai Qinglong will never be Sang Ying.
"I originally thought that after sacrificing my body to the formation, my soul would definitely dissipate, but I didn't expect that after being swallowed by the formation, I didn't die. I just dragged my broken body to the Lilan Realm."
She led Sang Ying forward, and the heavy fog gradually dispersed, and they all gathered on the short pillar in the middle of the stone room.
"At that time, there were not so many powerful people in the Lilan world, and Haizhou City was just a small fishing village. I got help from a fisherman named Hai, who sent me back to the sea, and I was able to extend part of my life. In order to
To repay him, I taught him how to practice and founded Haizhou City with him."
"It's just that the damage caused by the formation was too deep, and my life span has been affected. I can't return to the Dragon Clan, which has become a regret in my life. I am not willing to die in obscurity like this, so
So I turned into this Shuojin Island, created this secret realm, waited for the arrival of the destined person, and then entrusted him with something..."
Sang Ying followed Bai Qinglong's line of sight and looked over. The thick fog on the short pillar had long since dispersed. She could clearly see that what was placed on the pillar was exactly what existed in Bai Qinglong's memory, the Long Yuan Sword!
Chapter completed!