Feng Danyuan looked quite excited: "I guess where the entrance to that space is!"
"where?"
"Kunlun Snow Mountain, under the glacial lake. Xiaoyu once said that he saw a huge bow there, which should be the sunset bow. And I have seen some murals in the cave under the lake, one of which is
It's a dying dragon, I guess it's Yinglong."
"There are some huge bones on the ground. At first I thought they were where Hou Yi peeled off the dragon's tendons and made the Sunset Bow. But as you just said, there are Sunset Bows, mythical animal bones, and countless others buried in the ice lake.
There are mummies in it, so it makes sense that this is where the magic of the witch god was used to resurrect the priests from ancient times and reshape the Shadow Guard."
"The Yi people used the sunset bow to seal the space, so the place where the sunset bow is is the entrance to the space."
Wei Zi's eyes also lit up as Feng Danyuan said, but soon the light in her eyes dimmed: "So, the entrance to the space has actually never changed, and the Sunset Bow has always been there?"
Feng Danyuan also thought of what Wei Zi had thought of, and the excitement on his face disappeared.
Wei Zi said slowly: "So, what Nanming said is that the entrance to the space where the Sunset Bow is placed opens once every six hundred years, and the place it appears is different every time. It is false. This is false news released by the Chishui Tribe.
....”
She couldn't bear to say any more. If this was false, then was Nanming——
Feng Danyuan held her hand and lowered his eyes slightly: "This is just our guess, maybe it's not the case."
Wei Zi murmured: "I hope so."
Even so, both of them knew in their hearts that this was probably the case.
*
With autumn rain and coolness, the branches and leaves become colorful.
The funeral of the late emperor came to an end, and the new emperor successfully ascended the throne. With King Chen as regent, everything was peaceful.
In addition to still cleaning up the remnants of the palace incident, the imperial capital has returned to normal.
Feng Weihuan finally stood at the door of Prince Chen's Mansion.
Feng Shui quickly welcomed the person in.
Wei Zi was standing in the yard. She was almost seven months pregnant. Her belly was already full, and her face was rounder than before. Looking from a distance, her cold temperament was reduced a lot, and she was a little more gentle and gentle.
"Sister-in-law."
Wei Zi turned her head and smiled softly at her: "For fun, let's go to the house to talk."
After entering the room, Feng Weihuan saw seven or eight snacks on the table, all of which she liked to eat. Next to the snacks was a glass pot filled with orange drinks.
She was a little surprised: "Sister-in-law, did you know I was coming?"
Wei Zi smiled slightly: "If you don't come, I will ask Feng Shui to invite you."
Feng Weihuan immediately understood that her sister-in-law knew what she was thinking, but things were too complicated before, so she couldn't be bothered, and her sister-in-law couldn't spare any time.
"Orange sherbet, Xiaoyu drank two large glasses yesterday and said it was delicious. His taste is up to you, and I thought you might also like it, so I asked the kitchen to make a pot and give it a try."
Feng Shui poured two glasses of orange juice and arranged the cushions for Wei Zi. After making sure that she was sitting comfortably, he retreated.
Feng Weihuan tasted it first, then drank several sips, nodded and said: "It's sour and sweet, it's really delicious."
