Girl dies in her dream life every day

The relationship between Feng Zun and the Nangong clan is difficult to explain, but what is certain is that they are definitely very close.

Seeing Luo Xue’s calm reaction, Nangong Mian became more certain of his guess.

It seems that she is really the ancestor of the clan... She may not even be a wronged ghost from hundreds of years ago, but is related to the owner of the Blood Sea Secret Realm in the even more distant past.

But how did she appear in the Treasure House at that time, and why did she know me?

When Nangong Mian was thinking about whether to kneel or kowtow when the ancestor revealed his identity, Luo Xue stopped and said softly,

"arrive."

Nangong Mian calmed herself down and looked up. It was the main room where she had come to look for the Heavenly Dan Qi before.

But now the area around the main room was extremely gloomy, completely different from what she had seen before.

"This is..."

"Wait a minute."

Luo Xue raised her hand to stop Nangong Mian, her expression a little solemn.

"what happened?"

Seeing Luo Xue showing such an expression, Nangong Mian's face showed nervousness.

But what she feared was not the main room, but this unknown ancestor...

"It seems that there is a breath of immortal will lingering around..."

Luo Xue looked around, but everything was shrouded in thick fog and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Her spiritual consciousness has not yet recovered, but even in this situation, she can sense the breath of the immortal will.

Could it be that...

"careful!"

Luo Xue immediately pulled Nangong Mian’s hand and rushed towards the door of the main room.

And behind them, countless pairs of eyes burning with eternal flames appeared in the mist.

Chapter 185: Immortal Nangong Mian, Another Coffin

By the time Luo Xue realized that the immortal will was emerging around her, it was already too late.

Countless bland, dead, and terrifying gazes were cast towards them. One figure after another emerged from the mist and slowly approached them.

Only then did Nangong Mian finally understand why she had met fewer and fewer monks along the way during this period of time.

It turned out that they had all gathered in this courtyard...

Just as Luo Xue said, the consciousness of these poor monks had been completely annihilated under the influence of the immortal will, leaving only empty souls and immortal bodies, instinctively demanding everything they had lost from all living beings.

"Damn..."

Luo Xue grabbed Nangong Mian's hand and slammed the door hard with her shoulder, but failed to break it open.

The door to the main room was tightly closed. Luo Xue tried her best to open it but couldn't. It seemed as if it was sealed by some force.

"How did you get in last time?" Luo Xue asked anxiously.

"How did I get in? I pushed the door open!"

Nangong Mian was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. There were at least a hundred cultivators at the peak of the foundation-building stage gathered around. Almost all the cultivators from outside who came in from the first and second batches had gathered here.

At this critical moment, every breath meant they were one step closer to danger.

Nangong Mian and Luo Xue could indeed be called invincible in the same level, but no matter how invincible they were, they were only in the same level after all.

These cultivators number about one or two hundred in total, all of whom are at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage. If they attack together, they will not be able to resist.

"You want to try?"

Luo Xue gave up her seat, and Nangong Mian hurriedly took a few steps forward and pushed hard, but the door of the main room did not move at all.

"Shit...they're getting closer!"

Luo Xue looked back and saw that there were already several Foundation Establishment cultivators with various magical powers in their hands, aiming directly at where they were.

"I, I'll try again!"

Nangong Mian gritted her teeth and activated the Desolate Great Destruction Sutra. The layers of accumulated power gathered in her palms.

At this moment, one palm strike from her could force even a Jindan cultivator to retreat and not dare to resist.

Nangong Mian planned to use brute force to open the door of the main room. At least these zombie monks seemed to be avoiding the main room intentionally or unintentionally, which meant that as long as they stepped into the main room, they would have a chance to breathe.

Luo Xue didn't dare to get too far. She pulled out her hairpin and turned it into a snow blade. Countless petals danced in the sky, and flying flowers were displayed all day long.

Before, he used the Flying Flowers of the Day at the entrance to the secret realm in order to hide his strength, but now he uses it out of helplessness.

Because her soul was blank and only affected by the immortal will, all of Luo Xue's pupil techniques became ineffective.

The Withering Sword Intent is a double-edged sword. It is okay to use it occasionally, but if it is used on a large scale, the consequences may be much more serious than the current crisis.

Luo Xue was not sure what more terrible changes would occur in this secret sea of ​​blood filled with immortal will after her life came to an end due to withering.

Therefore, Luo Xue could only use the swordsmanship of Juexiao Sect.

These mindless immortal zombies soon fell down slowly as the beautiful petals fell, but more immortal zombies rushed forward.

What's even more terrifying is that the immortal zombies defeated by Luo Xue, no matter how disabled they were, even if only a head, an arm, or a finger was left, they were healing and regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the control of immortality, they will live forever, and can only live forever, without rest.

"Can you open it?"

Luo Xue said through gritted teeth.

She can kill seven or eight immortal zombies at a time, but the next moment several times more immortal zombies will appear.

Moreover, in order to protect Nangong Mian and open the door, Luo Xue continued to set up formations to resist the surging magical powers.

"It should be...soon...right?"

Nangong Mian has already used all her strength to activate the Desolate Great Destruction Sutra. She has overdrawn all her energy and blood, but the door remains motionless.

Under normal circumstances, perhaps they could slowly think of a way to open the door.

But now...even if there is no hope, we have no choice but to move forward.

"How about I take over?"

Luo Xue asked breathlessly.

"No, I can feel it, almost there..."

Nangong Mian almost fainted. In a trance, she seemed to see her sister Nangong Ling, and next to her sister was a woman who looked familiar but she couldn't remember who she was.

The sister seemed to have seen Nangong Mian as well, and spoke several words to her nervously, but Nangong Mian didn't hear a word clearly.

Finally, my sister ran away in a hurry.

Nangong Mian fell into a coma due to exhaustion and she fell to the ground.

"No way?"

Luo Xue felt even more headache when seeing this. After all, you are Mian Wudi, who is known to be invincible in the same level. How come you are so weak?

Pig teammate, this is...

But now, Luo Xue can only fight and retreat, maintaining a glimmer of hope, waiting for the final moment to come.

"I don't know if I can go back this time... and where I can go back to..."

It’s a pity that Nangong Mian can only be buried here.

However, before Luo Xue could feel sad for too long, the door of the main room was slowly opened without any external force.

"Ok?"

Luo Xue was stunned, but quickly reacted.

She immediately bent down, picked up Nangong Mian, and walked straight into the door.

And at the same moment they stepped into the main room, all the immortal zombies stopped attacking.

There seemed to be some confusion on their faces, and then they began to walk away, slowly disappearing into the fog, leaving only a mess on the ground.

"Cough cough..."

Luo Xue coughed a few times and found herself exhausted.

She was actually fighting against more than a hundred monks of the same level...

Although these immortal zombies only have realm and strength but no corresponding combat skills, it is much easier to deal with them.

But correspondingly, the characteristics of immortality brought Luo Xue a lot of trouble.

If the fight continues, Luo Xue will probably find it difficult to hold on.

Survival points can only repair injuries but cannot replenish physical and spiritual power.

"Amien, Amien, why are you so pitiful..."

Luo Xue couldn't help but complain, but still stepped forward to check Nangong Mian's injuries.

It wouldn't matter if she didn't check, but when Luo Xue checked, she was shocked.

"Is this... the Immortal Will?" Luo Xue's eyes widened. "Has she... actually been infected by the Immortal Will a long time ago?"

Luo Xue slowly loosened her arms and her breathing became a little faster. What was going on?

Nangong Mian did not lose his mind, nor did he turn into an immortal zombie, nor did he show any signs of being controlled by an immortal will.

In addition to this problem, Luo Xue also discovered that the real reason why Nangong Mian fainted was not because of exhaustion, but because his soul was overwhelmed.

Her soul seemed to have been drained of most of its strength by some existence, causing her to faint.

"Could it be..."

Luo Xue stood up and looked at this very familiar room, frowning slightly.

She knew that this room should be Feng Zun’s room, or the place where Feng Zun once lived. Could all this be related to Lord Feng Zun?

Based on Luo Xue's understanding of Feng Zun, she shouldn't have such a bad taste...

Feng Zun was well aware of the danger of the Immortal Will. Even when using it on Luo Xue, who had a body that had withered for ten thousand years, he was extremely cautious. How could he deliberately leave behind such a disaster place?

"Fortunately, it's just exhaustion, nothing serious."

Luo Xue helped Nangong Mian up and leaned him against the wall - since she was not sure if there was anything wrong with the main room, she did not dare to touch anything inside casually, so she could only force Nangong Mian to do it.

If the soul is injured, it will be quite troublesome, but if it is just exhaustion, Luo Xue can handle it.

The warm power of the soul slowly acted on Nangong Mian through Luo Xue's eyes. Luo Xue carefully avoided her immortal will and nourished her soul.

Not long after, Nangong Mian opened his eyes with difficulty, his expression flashed with a bit of trance and confusion.

"elder sister..."

She stretched out her hands towards Luo Xue's cheeks.

"I'm not your sister."

Luo Xue responded helplessly after her face was rubbed several times.

"Sister...ah, it's you!"

The moment he saw Luo Xue's appearance, Nangong Mian immediately woke up and subconsciously shrank into the corner.

"...You are being a little disrespectful to me. After all, I was the one who saved you just now."

Luo Xue gave Nangong Mian a blank look and stood up.

It was then that Nangong Mian realized that they had now entered the main room and the crisis of the immortal zombies outside had been resolved.

"Feel sorry..."

Nangong Mian scratched his cheek awkwardly and stood up with the help of the wall.

She looked out the window fearfully, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure everything was alright, and asked,

"How did you get in?"

"I don't know, the door opened by itself." Luo Xue thought of Nangong Mian's soul being drained of power, and her expression became a little strange. "It may be related to you, but I'm not sure."