She turned around and looked around, and found a small wooden box placed under the bed.
She walked over, pulled out the box, opened it, and found a gorgeous red dress inside.
This red coat... looks a bit familiar.
When she went to Weiyang Temple and entered the underground palace, the red dress she saw was this style.
That's not right. Didn't Xiao Shengxuan throw Hong Yi into another storage ring?
Then why do these red clothes appear here?
She was extremely confused, so she picked it up and looked at it again and again. It seemed that it was from before, and it seemed that she had just bought it and put it away not long ago.
She frowned slightly, stood up and walked to the dressing table. She picked up the earrings and put them on.
Then a voice came out, "Thank you Nitian, you are finally here."
Xie Lingyan: "..."
She turned around to look, but there was no one there.
The voice said, "Don't look, I'll hang it on your ear."
"Huh?" Xie Lingyan raised her hand and plucked her rippling earrings, "You are a human and a demon, why are you pretending to be a ghost?"
The voice said, "I am not a ghost, and I don't need to pretend to be a god. I was once a god. Of course, that was in the past."
Xie Lingyan: "..." Could it be the owner of this place? Listening to the voice, it sounds like he is a young man. His voice is very green and slightly childish. He must be a young man under fifteen years old.
The voice said, "Master, my voice sounds young. I have lived a long time."
"Oh, what are you?"
"I'm not a thing."
"..." She couldn't answer these words.
His voice was furious, "I'm not kidding you."
"I don't have time to joke with you. Tell me honestly, where did you come from?"
His voice was filled with resentment, "Do you still remember what you did back then?"
Xie Lingyan took out the red coat from the box and put it on her body, compared it with her and asked, "What's the matter?"
The pitiful voice suddenly withered, and it said, "Sure enough, noble people tend to forget things."
Xie Lingyan raised her eyebrows. She thought about it for a moment. This voice sounded like stone, and the year it was mentioned must have been when she was Cang Ling.
At that time, she came into contact with a stone, which was an iron stone used to make swords.
Her original intention was to cut off the six heavenly punishment pillars hanging down from the upper world.
The pillar is so solid that ordinary swords can cut it continuously, and even top-grade holy-level magic weapons cannot break it.
Then Xie Lingyan went to Taishi Mountain to look for sword-making iron stones, and found a gemstone.
What is the name of that stone?
Um, it seems to be called the black jade spiritual stone.
This stone is very strange. Its appearance is jet black, darker than coke, but its texture is very tough. It is a pity to use it to make swords, but it is a very good material for making swords. Then Xie Lingyan decided to use the extremely precious stone to make swords.
Throw the stone into the refining furnace and let it be hammered to pieces.
Then the poor stone was cut into pieces.
Xie Lingyan asked, "Are you here for revenge?"
Poor Shitou said, "I don't dare."
"Oh?" She expected that it wouldn't dare. She could refine it once, and she could refine it a second time.
The black jade spiritual refuge stone that had been innocently tortured shivered, and it roared in its heart, you are a terrible woman, you did that to me before, and now you want to do it again.
Women are really cruel beings, she is even worse than before.
Xie Lingyan asked him to tell the truth, "You'd better not try to deceive me."
The spirit-avoiding stone was very aggrieved and said, "It was Xiao Shenzun who asked me to live in this earring and wait for your arrival."
"A Xuan?" Xie Lingyan stopped and looked at the earrings in the bronze mirror and asked, "Is it A Xuan who opened up this world?"