Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 888

Liu Qinghuan's surprise was beyond words, she really didn't expect such a place to exist under this space.

A strange place, a strange land, and even stranger still the valley.

Looking up, separated by a transparent light curtain, the howling hungry wind rolled up countless eddies, roaring like thunder, shocking people's hearts.

At this moment, Liu Qinghuan felt scared for a while, her body shook, and slowly flew down to the ground.

The valley is in front of it, with verdant vegetation and blooming flowers, and the corners of cornices can be seen faintly. It looks like a manor that has been carefully decorated, but it reveals an indescribable disharmony.

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while, and the main source of the peace was the dead silence in this place. Although there were flowers, plants and trees, it was obviously lifeless and there was no sign of people.

His spiritual sense swept across, and the valley was empty, and Mo Xuan, who had been in front of him, was still missing at this time, and he didn't know where he went.

Liu Qinghuan observed for a while, but didn't find any traps, but she was still extremely careful, and slowly floated into the valley.

Along a gravel path buried by fallen leaves, the trees on both sides are extremely thick, and the unfolded crowns completely cover the skylight above the head, giving people a sense of desolation and desolation.

Deep in the flowers and trees, a tall palace appeared in front of us, but the mottled walls, painted wooden pillars, and weeds growing vigorously in the crevices of the stones were all gray and decadent.

"Squeak ~ ah ~"

Pushing open the decayed and heavy hall door, the ground inside the hall has not been stepped on for many years, and the dust has accumulated several inches thick.

Liu Qinghuan quickly scanned around, but didn't find any footprints, then stepped lightly, and floated into the door like a gust of wind.

Bypassing a screen that isolates the outside, the scene inside the hall finally appeared in front of the eyes, except for a high platform, it was deserted and empty, and there was no other place.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were focused on the high platform, and she saw a huge chair on it, which was magnificent and resplendent with gold and green, and in the brilliant light, a person was sitting on it.

people?
Liu Qinghuan was startled, and then realized that although it was lifelike, it was just a lifeless puppet.

He was very surprised, since he entered Baojing Palace, this was the first puppet he saw.

Although there are some differences between mechanism art and puppet art, they often appear together, and there are many places where the two communicate.And that Taoist Wangren also claimed to be unparalleled in the world in mechanism skills, and a huge labyrinth was arranged in Baojing Palace with the number of Zhoutian.

However, half a puppet did not appear along the way, which has to be said to be an extremely strange thing.

The puppet was extremely tall, about twice as tall as an ordinary person, wearing a bright yellow one-piece armor, even though the room was full of dust, his body was still radiant and clean.

The two hands of the golden puppet are resting on the backs of the chairs on both sides, and the facial features like jade carvings are tough and handsome, just like a real person if you don't look carefully.

At this moment, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light shot out, looking straight at Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan was not surprised at all, just like the puppet that Wen Dao arranged at the bottom of the Saofeng Sea back then, as long as the monk's soul will not die, the puppet will always exist.

"Who are you……"

A voice came from above, old and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, somewhat intermittent.

There was a creaking sound, and the golden body puppet stood up, with the light behind it, its body was like a mountain, and its invisible power made the empty space oppressive.

Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly, and with a pinch formula in his hand, he used the intimidation technique, and his aura also increased, and he said lightly, "Who are you?"

"boom!"

The golden puppet took a step.

"Bang! Bang!"

He walked down the steps slowly and heavily: "Since you are here, you don't know who I know?"

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and she said in surprise: "You are the remnant soul of Taoist Wangren...?"

"Hahaha!" The hoarse laughter resounded throughout the hall, and then he seemed to sigh with full emotion: "How many years, how many years... There are still people who remember this name."

His laughter suddenly stopped, and he said proudly: "Remnant soul? It should be said that I am Wangren, and Wangren is me!"

Liu Qinghuan was extremely shocked, but said: "That's not right! Daoist Wangren fell hundreds of thousands of years ago. Back then, he was already a Mahayana monk. He entered the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and he had to endure more and more powerful attacks every time he passed. Heavenly Tribulation, even if he survived, he should have ascended to the Immortal Realm long ago..."

"Bang!" The golden puppet finally stood on the ground, and its tall body brought great pressure: "I said I was him, and it was him! I was the first incarnation he refined. He died, and I Of course it is him!"

It turned out to be a clone.

But even if it is a clone, it is impossible to survive until now, and it is still in a puppet.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes fell on the other party's face and hands not covered by armor, and she understood.

This puppet is actually a body made of longevity stones. Longevity stones can make the body immortal and the soul immortal. As long as it does not leave from above, it can exist forever.

"Okay." Liu Qinghuan took a few steps back and moved away from him before saying, "Wangren...Senior, I strayed into this place by mistake and didn't intend to disturb your purity. Please tell me a way to leave, I will immediately let's go."

"So, it's time for the outside world to open once every ten thousand years."

The eyes of the golden puppet are shining brightly, although they are fake, but they give people a real sense of gaze, and they can even feel the emotions of the other party. I have to say that this puppet It is definitely a masterpiece, and it is a step further than those stone statues in the Kunlun Fairy Market back then.

Liu Qinghuan was feeling emotional in his heart, and heard the other party chuckle a few times: "You want to leave? Hehe, haven't you ever wondered why you were thrown into the Hungry Wind Cave?"

Liu Qinghuan frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Even if you go out from here now, you have already been targeted by that guy who will take revenge, and you will only face more lore situations when you go out!"

Liu Qinghuan's face changed slightly, the faint feeling of being targeted before turned out to be true?Someone secretly wanted him dead?
"Who are you talking about?!"

"Of course it's the one who controls the entire Baojing Palace."

The golden puppet bypassed him and walked towards the palace door step by step.

Liu Qinghuan was full of doubts now, followed him outside, and asked: "The person who controls the entire Baojing Palace? Who is he?"

The puppet lifted up the cold jade head, looked up at the endless howling storm in the sky, and said in a leisurely voice: "This is a long story, you just need to know that he is also an incarnation of Wangren."

He turned his head and looked at him meaningfully: "I'm really curious, with your cultivation, how did you annoy him, and let him throw you directly into the Hunger Cave. You know, he is very taboo about this place." Well, no one has been let in for many, many years."

(End of this chapter)