Wuhuang is above

The space collapsed, Feng Qingyu didn't have time to think, and directly pulled Xi Yan and Mo Qing into her own space. Without the two of them holding back, Feng Qingyu directly built a space enchantment at the fastest speed.

A burst of illusory light spread around her body, Feng Qingyu's thin lips were tightly closed, her eyes were fixed on the space around her, suddenly.She moved her eyes and looked towards the space.

With a wave of Feng Qingyu's hand, the space was torn apart, and a hole formed by a white light appeared in front of him, and the space behind him was about to shatter, Feng Qingyu jumped into it without thinking.

A blinding white light flashed, and Feng Qingyu moved her nose, it was really strange that she smelled an elusive fragrance.

After three or four breaths, Feng Qingyu opened her eyes, but the scene in front of her made her slightly stunned. There was no wind in the valley, let alone the dead bones of the giant beast.

What she was staying at the moment was clearly in a women's boudoir, with light red curtains and light yellow bed curtains that wafted with fragrance.

Feng Qingyu's eyes flashed across these scenes, but she came to the middle of this boudoir, where an ice coffin fell, which looked a little strange.

Feng Qingyu approached the ice coffin, and as far as his eyes could see, a beautiful woman lay quietly in the ice coffin.Beside her, there is still a book and a jade jade.

Feng Qingyu gently caressed the ice coffin with her fingers, and her eyes gradually became calm from the initial confusion. With a clear mind, she closed her eyes.

When it was opened again, everything around it collapsed, a chill came from the soles of the feet, the boudoir was no longer there, and the ground turned blood red again, as if drained of blood.

But the ice coffin did not disappear, it still stood quietly in front of her eyes, the only difference was that the beautiful woman in the ice coffin disappeared and was replaced by a dead bone.

Feng Qingyu suddenly felt a little sad. For some reason, this dead bone in front of her didn't know how long it had existed.

In the scene just now, the woman had a beautiful face, but she buried herself in the ice coffin, leaving behind the memory of the scene just before her death. I'm afraid she just wanted to leave a trace for future generations.

If she hadn't survived when she was thrown into the Burial Soul Abyss, perhaps thousands of years later, even such a trace would not exist.

Even after such a long time, the pain that went deep into the bone marrow never disappeared. Instead, he reminded himself all the time that what he lost, one day, he would take it all back!

The ice coffin was open, and the Yu Jue and the book that I saw in the boudoir just now were still there. Feng Qingyu took out the Yu Jue from the ice coffin first with a thought.

The jade was moist and smooth, Feng Qingyu didn't know what kind of material it was polished, but just put it in the palm of his hand, and felt a kind of warmth all over his body.

Feng Qingyu was a little surprised that the gloomy atmosphere permeating in the surrounding space was completely isolated, it seems that this piece of jade should be famous.

I don't know how long this place has existed. It may have been a long time ago.

Feng Qingyu also knew the woman's name, and there were two words engraved on the top of the jade, Qianying!

Chikage?

Feng Qingyu had never heard of this name before, so there should be something like Yu Jue, it must not be unknown.

Feng Qingyu looked at another place, the direction of the book, and she knew it was a book of spiritual skills just by looking at it.

Feng Qingyu had no interest in this at first, and almost none of the martial arts and spiritual skills in the mortal world could catch her eyes.