When Xiao Ruirong heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the mountain mist ahead.
His brows suddenly frowned.
"Mr. Yang, let me tell you the truth. I am quite familiar with the surrounding areas of Jinling City, and the Medicine King Valley has been passed down for hundreds of years."
"But why, I have never heard about the remains of Zhulin Mountain?"
Xiao Ruirong said solemnly: "Not only me, but also the hidden families in Nanling and the wealthy families in Jinling City know nothing about Zhulin Mountain!"
Yang Rusong raised his head and looked at Zheng Xiaoxuan.
The latter got the hint and came up with a shocked expression to explain: "Mr. Xiao, as the ancient capital of six dynasties, Jinling has many secrets that have been lost in the long river of history."
"And the incident at Zhulin Mountain is even more related to an ancient emperor!"
"Zhu Yuanzhang, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty!"
Zheng Xiaoxuan's tone was solemn: "During his reign, Zhu Yuanzhang once issued an imperial order to erase all information on Zhulin Mountain. Fortunately, my ancestors had the foresight to leave this information behind."
Zhu Yuanzhang, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty! This was an extremely outstanding emperor in Chinese history. He was a man of great talent and strategy, and a real killer. He was born in commoners, and even worked as a beggar. In the end, he relied on bravery to kill and founded the country.
The Ming Dynasty! Zhu Yuanzhang was revered as Emperor Hongwu by the world! The word "Hongwu" is enough to explain how murderous this emperor was.
At that time, Emperor Hongwu had just founded the Ming Dynasty, and luck was at its peak. Strong generals emerged in large numbers in the dynasty. Jinling was the capital of Yingtian Mansion, and the place where Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne! The Yingtian Mansion of the Ming Dynasty had other powerful people, so the hidden forces near Jinling
, were forced to live in seclusion for fear of attracting a dynasty army to attack them.
Yaowang Valley is no exception.
The owner of Yaowang Valley at that time was not Xiao Ruirong. During that time, Yaowang Valley was in seclusion only to protect itself, so naturally it knew very little about the outside world.
"So, Zhulin Mountain really has a big secret."
Xiao Ruirong's eyes glowed with sparkle.
"That's for sure!"
Yang Rusong said in a concentrated voice: "Otherwise, there would not be five formations in Zhulin Mountain, and even the last soul-casting formation requires the cooperation of two powerful gods to open it."
Xiao Ruirong nodded, looking forward to it: "Then when will we break the formation?"
"Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!"
Yang Rusong waved his loose-sleeved robe.
Whoa! The energy of the dragon veins, the mysterious ice beads, the heavenly spirit yuan stone, and the phantom spirit all hang out in the air.
"The five-layer formation corresponds to dragon-seeking, water-viewing, body-experience, phantom, and soul-casting respectively. In the dragon-seeking formation, there is a bronze cauldron, which corresponds to gold; Jiyin Pond corresponds to water; Tiangang Barrier Stone Formation corresponds to earth; and I
When subduing the phantom, we were attacked by vegetation, corresponding to wood."
"There are four attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth."
"There is still one more fire left."
Yang Rusong solemnly said: "The last soul-casting formation must be related to fire!"
"Fire-related?"
Xiao Ruirong smiled lightly: "It's interesting, I happen to be quite knowledgeable in the fire path."
The words fell.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two flames condensed out of thin air, one black and one white, suspended in the void, extremely strange.
This is not an ordinary fire, but the black and white elixir fire inherited from Yaowang Valley. As the old master of Yaowang Valley, Xiao Ruirong is proficient in alchemy, and alchemy requires strong alchemy fire in the body.
These two groups of black and white pill fires are both heaven and earth fires and are extremely powerful.
Yang Rusong's face was full of excitement: "Yes, with Master Xiao Valley here, we will definitely be able to bring the treasures of Zhulin Mountain back to the world!"
When Zheng Xiaoxuan heard this, her pretty face couldn't help but glow with joy.
But Zheng Xiaowan next to her lowered her head at this moment, her beautiful eyes filled with sadness, and her little hands were clenched so tightly that her finger bones turned white.
The mood of the second young lady of the Zheng family is extremely complicated.
She couldn't figure out why her sister and Mr. Yang would suddenly target Tang Xuantian! She couldn't figure out why the Zheng family deceived Tang Xuantian to come here, and then broke the covenant at the last moment and betrayed Tang Xuantian! And later everyone in Yaowang Valley seemed to have also been with Tang Xuantian
There is a deep hatred! The Zheng family and Yaowang Valley have formed an alliance and are preparing to kill Tang Xuantian later! All this.
Zheng Xiaowan's heart was extremely complicated, which made her feel very uncomfortable. For the first time, she felt that everyone in the Zheng family, including her own sister, was a little strange.
"Mr. Tang, can you know these things outside?"
"Don't come out, it's best to run away quietly..." Zheng Xiaowan thought to herself, anxious.
...At this time, Tang Ming naturally had no idea what was happening outside, let alone what Zheng Xiaowan was thinking inside.
Now, he is still immersed in the phantom.
In the illusion, Tang Ming watched 'himself' sinking step by step, reliving everything he had experienced in his previous life step by step.
And at this time.
In a dark and damp room, a young man with a beard and an unkempt appearance walked slowly with a limp.
The young man was very slovenly, and the burden of life had suffocated him.
"Did you see that?"
"The woman you like has disappeared. Su Yurou's family is in ruins. She must have gone south to work to pay off her mother's debts. Aunt Liu, who helped you, also jumped to her death."
"Tang Ming, you are the lone star of the evil spirits. Everyone who comes close to you will not end well."
The young man collapsed on the wooden bed, which was covered with thin and torn quilts.
The man looked calmly at Tang Ming, who was suspended in the void. There was no light in his eyes, only endless depression and silence.
Strange soul waves rippled.
Tang Ming's eyes were no longer sharp, as if he had been assimilated by the man, and there was only endless despair.
In the fantasy, he was trapped all the way, and once again saw how he was bullied in the Tang family, how he was humiliated by Yang Junlan, and how he was driven out of Jinling like a dead dog.
He also relived his regret for Su Yurou, as well as the despair and heartache of Aunt Liu's death.
All of this was like endless darkness swallowing him up.
Let him lose all hope.
Tang Ming's breathing suddenly became heavier, because the young man was coughing violently, and his long-term depression, coupled with malnutrition, made him terminally ill.
"I'm dying!"
"Tang Ming, if you had listened to me and killed everyone in the Tang family and Yang Junlan, you would have saved me and yourself."
"It's a pity that you don't listen and don't even save yourself. You can die with me over there."
The man smiled miserably: "Both of us have experienced extreme failure and misery in our lives. Perhaps, living is the greatest suffering for us. Death, on the contrary, is relief."
"Death!"
"Falling into the abyss together, maybe that is where we start again. In the next life, we can be reborn as a good child and live a normal and happy life..." In the dark room.
The low murmur sounded slowly like some kind of soul spell.
The despair in the man's eyes became heavier and heavier, and the despair in Tang Ming's eyes was equally heavy, as if there were countless arms pulling him and dragging him into the abyss.