Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 976 Returning to the Ancient Tomb

At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, troubled times resumed.

The Jin, Song, Mongolian, Xixia, Tubo, Dali, and Western Liao kingdoms stood in large numbers, each occupying one side and competing for the world together.

The sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom and Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie obtained the suicide note of Wu Mu left by Yue Fei, and organized their troops to fight endlessly with Genghis Khan who rose on the prairie.

Wanyan Honglie's talent was by no means inferior to that of Genghis Khan. However, the Jin Kingdom had been established for more than a hundred years, and it was already hard to recover. Even if Wanyan Honglie's ability was extraordinary, it was impossible to turn things around.

After the war between the two sides, the power of the Jin Kingdom was gradually declining. In addition, Genghis Khan could completely control the power of Mongolia, but Wanyan Honglie was just the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom.

Even though his talent ranks first in the Jin Kingdom and he can be called a generational hero, the constraints on him within the Jin Kingdom are too great.

As a result, the Kingdom of Jin will inevitably end in sunset.

In the melee, war broke out in the Central Plains, and many rebel armies arose, trying to seize the beautiful rivers and mountains and restore Han unification.

The war-torn times have begun!
  I don’t know who will be the winner in this troubled world!
  ………………

Swish!
  The bleak autumn wind blows, blowing up the yellow leaves. On Zhongnan Mountain, the trees are yellow and the vegetation is withered.

The cold wind blows, bringing a chill from the heart. In the past, Zhongnan Mountain was the ancestral home of Quanzhen Taoism in the world. It had a prominent status. Even the dignitaries had to give up some of the Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace to be replaced by the evening. The setting sun reflects off the scenery, giving it an indescribable twilight atmosphere.

It seems that the Zhongnan Mountain Ancestral Court, which once dominated the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion and became the orthodox Taoist sect in the world, has also entered its end.

"Ugh!"

Zhongnan Mountain, Chongyang Palace, main hall.

Danyangzi Ma Yu, the head of the Quanzhen Seven Sons with gray hair and rosy complexion and an immortal spirit, stood behind the main hall holding a whisk in his hand and let out a heavy sigh.

Zhan Ran's gaze cast into the distance, towards the back of Zhongnan Mountain.

Tomb of the Living Dead!

In the battle of swordsmanship in Huashan Mountain, the grudges of the Seven Star Lords were finally settled. The master of Peach Blossom Island, Huang Yaoshi, and the master of Dali Yideng were both defeated. The battle between Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, and Ouyang Feng, the master of the White Camel Mountain, was also very different.

The master whom his master brought to help him died under Lin Chaoying's sword; in the end, his mentor Chongyang Zhenren fought against his old enemy for decades, the leader of the Seven Star Lords, Zhengyi Daoren Wuyouzi, who gathered the power of nine yin and nine yang, and it was difficult to defeat him. Due to Wuyouzi's supreme magical power, a huge Chaoyang Peak was almost razed to the ground by them, but they still ended up in despair!

After his mentor passed away, the burden of Quanzhen Taoism undoubtedly fell on Ma Yu. He knew that the enemy who killed his mentor was not far away, but he was unable to take revenge.

This put a lot of pressure on Ma Yu.

A pair of outstanding eyes kept looking in the direction of the tomb of the living dead in the back mountain, flashing through various emotions such as hatred, anger, and powerlessness.

In the end, all emotions faded away.

tread! tread! tread! …

Crisp footsteps suddenly sounded in the hall behind him and fell into Ma Yu's ears.

"Elder brother." A familiar voice came into his ears, calling Ma Yu.

"Junior brother." Ma Yu didn't look back, and there was no need to look back. After decades of friendship, he knew who it was as soon as he heard the voice.

It was his junior brother, Changchun Ziqiu Chuji.

"what happened?"

Qiu Chuji, who was dressed like Ma Yu but showed a bit of anger when he blinked his eyes, came behind his senior brother and said, "Elder brother, Kang'er and Jing'er are here."

Kang'er, Jing'er!
  Qiu Chuji looked a little uncomfortable when he mentioned these two names.

Once, he thought he had accepted Yang Kang as his disciple, but in the end it was Guo Jing; the senior brother accepted Guo Jing as his disciple, but it turned out to be Yang Kang.

Thinking of this incident, Qiu Chuji couldn't help but feel itchy with hatred and wanted to bite the old immortal hiding in the Tomb of the Living Dead. "Why are they here?" Ma Yu turned around and asked in surprise.

A smile appeared on Qiu Chuji's originally serious face, "Why else? Kang'er and Jing'er's elders are gone. They want to get married recently, but there is no teacher to support them. Isn't it a joke?"

"This time, they specially came to invite us to a happy event."

"You mean Kang'er and Mu Nianci, as well as Jing'er and Gang Leader Qiu's sister?" Ma Yu laughed after hearing this.

Guo Jing and Yang Kang can be regarded as the children of their senior brothers who have grown up. Now that they are getting married, they naturally have to give them face.

"This is a happy event." Ma Yu stroked his long beard and said with a hearty laugh, "Junior brother, why don't you call them here."

"Yes, senior brother." Qiu Chuji agreed.

………………

Tomb of the Living Dead!

In the past, after Wang Chongyang failed to fight against the Jin Dynasty, he hid in the Tomb of the Living Dead, his heart was ashen and he saw no outsiders.

It wasn't until his most powerful enemy in life, Lin Chaoying, stood outside the Tomb of the Living Dead and scolded him for seven days and seven nights that he forced Wang Chongyang out and wanted to fight her to the death.

Afterwards, the two turned enemies into friends and traveled together, and Lin Chaoying developed feelings for Wang Chongyang.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chongyang was an indecisive person in terms of relationships. He took a deep breath and was unwilling to marry Lin Chaoying.

Finally, Wuyouzi, the incarnation of Ming Xiaoyang, took advantage of the situation. After Wang Chongyang became a monk, he won Lin Chaoying's heart and became a couple with her.

Swish!
  Lin Chaoying opened her eyes again, and all she could see was a dark scene. Inside the Tomb of the Living Dead, oil lamps were lit, illuminating the tomb.

Beside her were Lin Xue, Li Mochou, Xiao Longnu, and her mentors Wang Yuyan, Xue Bing, and Ouyang Qing. Not far away, Grandma Sun was about to go down with some dishes she had packed away.

Next to her was the handsome and young Taoist priest in white Taoist robes.

The face he hadn't seen for many years was inevitably a bit strange, but when it fell into Lin Chaoying's eyes, he felt a kind of sincere kindness.

Huang Yaoshi's family stood on one side. Xiao Huang Rong seemed to have not changed at all when she left. She was still the lively and lovely girl.

Only a pair of eyes that were as clear as stars showed a bit of cunning when they blinked.

Wow!
  A voice that only Ming Xiaoyang could hear sounded, and the originally stagnant time and space began to move again.

Crackling!

Not far away, there was a crisp sound from the oil lamp hanging on the wall, bringing with it thick smoke.

"Miss, I'm going down first." Grandma Sun turned her back to everyone, walked away slowly, and wanted to go down.

"Yes." Lin Chaoying nodded slightly and said as if nothing had happened.

what!
  Grandma Sun, who originally had her back turned to everyone, suddenly caught a glimpse of the whitest snow in the ancient tomb from the corner of her eye.

At first, before I had time to pay attention, I thought I was seeing my own lady. But immediately afterwards, something was wrong.

Aren't the lady and the master behind her?

The person next to me is clearly the young lady!
  "Miss Long, you?" Grandma Sun suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the girl in white sitting elegantly not far away.

The beauty of the sky and the beauty of the country, as cold as jade, have never been seen before! But vaguely, I can still see some familiarity!

(End of this chapter)