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Section 8 Canyon

Ling Luo's face then eased. "I also know that the princess cares about Junior Sister Linran, but this matter is not just about individuals, and Junior Sister Linran would never do such a thing."

"Xinhou said it."

Zheng Linran felt a little cold when she saw Princess Tianlai's statement. However, she was in the hands of people at this moment. Even if she was unwilling to accept her heart, she could only pretend to be sad and wipe her tears and said, "Thank you for your care, but this sect has just lost her husband, and she is really ashamed. I will never think about such things. I just want to contribute to the great cause of Zheng's unification with all my efforts and maintain the reputation of Feixian Sect."

Ling Luo's face was even more happy. "It's really admirable for the junior sister to think so. If there is anything in the future, even if this marquis can do his best, there will be no denying."

Princess Tianlai sighed secretly, knowing that Zheng Linran must have a estrangement. She was also troubled by being unable to explain the guesses in Ling Luo. One was useless, the other was that Ling Luo could not believe it without real evidence, and the third was that she thought Ling Luo might not have no doubts.

At this moment, the guards of Zuo Shuchang's mansion came to report. When Ling Luo saw the visitor, he immediately raised his spirit and asked, "How?"

The soldier lowered his head and face and reported with shame, "Report to Mr. Xin, there is still a canyon under the abyss." At this point, the soldier stopped. Ling Luo frowned and asked, "Then continue to search!" After saying that, he saw that the soldier still did not say anything, and he couldn't help but angrily, "I will stump you just go there? If you don't dare to go down, I will go and search by myself!"

"Quan Xinhou calmed down!" The soldier hesitated and said in a difficult tone, "Qi Wang Xinhou, in the canyon, in the canyon..."

"What's the matter in the canyon!" Ling Luo slammed the table with annoyed grinding, and the soldier mustered up the courage to answer, "The canyon is full of slurry!"

"What--!" Ling Luo's face changed, his body shook, and Princess Tianlai quickly supported him. "Take a good care of Xinhou."

Ling Luo endured it again and again, and finally shed tears. After a long time, she turned her sad and angry roared to the sky.

"Why is the heaven so unfair! He let the third junior brother die early without fulfilling his ambitions, and his body is buried in slurry. Oh my God - why are you so unfair!"

The soldier said, "Take a good friend, take care of me!" and saw that Ling Luo seemed to have not heard of it, he lowered his head and retreated.

Seeing that Princess Tianlai was gradually crying sadly, Zheng Linran had to pretend to be sad and wipe her tears frequently.

On that day, Bu Jingxian was unwilling to die, so he rubbed the rock wall with his body and reduced the sliding speed. Finally, he stopped at the cliff and used his long sword as support to fall, starting to fall one zhang at a time, and then three or five zhang at a time. When he saw the bottom, he realized that there was a canyon below, and there was a slurry inside, and he couldn't help but feel for his secret gratification.

If you just fall down, you will definitely lose your bones.

I saw that there was still a foothold on the edge of the canyon before I dared to continue falling. On the way, I saw the falling heavy sword stuck in the stone on the edge, and I couldn't help but be happy. I felt that the divine weapon sword seemed to be blessed by gods. If I deviated a little further, I would definitely fall into the slurry of the canyon.

He was covered in blood, but he was filled with joy of dying from the disaster. He held the two swords together and chose to walk along the stones on the edge of the canyon far away from Zhengdu.

Zheng Linran did not allow him to live. At this moment, she would be inspiring to find Ling Luo and take his life desperately. Even if Ling Luo would protect him, Bu Jingxian was unwilling to live under someone else's roof. He originally agreed to go to Zhengdu for the sake of Zheng Linran's marriage; second, Zheng King could not choose him and abandon the dignified leader of the Feixian Sect. Stay in Zheng State for a lifetime of death. Even if he does not die, he will do nothing.

The canyon under the abyss seemed to have no end, and Bu Jingxian dragged his seriously injured body for an hour and could not see it.

When the canyon finally became narrower, the slurry was no longer visible.

Bu Jingxian suddenly heard the sound of beating the rocks ahead. He couldn't help but wonder. When he got closer, the sound could not be heard. When he got closer, the sound of stepping on the rocks sounded opposite him, and it seemed that someone was also coming towards him.

When he finally saw the person, Bu Jingxian stood there in surprise. The person opposite him was also astonished as him.

Thirty feet away, a woman in a brocade robe stood, about forty years old, with her face covered with wind and frost. Although the robe was luxurious, it was not commensurate with that face. She carried a basket on her back and didn't know what to hold, and she carried an iron hammer in her hand.

"Why did you get off there?" The woman walked towards him again as she shouted from afar.

Bu Jingxian hurriedly answered, "In the next Bu Jingxian, he fell from above when he was killed, and fortunately he survived the disaster."

The woman couldn't help but smile and said, "If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune... Just call me Mrs. Li. It happened that God sent you here if you need someone to help. How is your injury?"

Bu Jingxian tried to move his arm. Although the pain was still caused by the pulling, the wound did not crack.

"If it's a rock smash or something, there's no problem."

"The sword you brought up is much heavier than this hammer."

Mrs. Li led Bu Jingxian more than twenty feet away and stopped in front of a huge rock.

Bu Jingxian found a tunnel leading to the underground next to him. Then he heard Mrs. Li laugh and said, "There are ancient ruins below, because the earth movement has long been destroyed. After searching for seven days, only this huge stone will be harvested. If there is still nothing inside, then nothing will be gained."

Bu Jingxian picked up the hammer and started smashing the huge rock. He still asked curiously, "Does he be selling treasure hunting?"

Mrs. Li couldn't help laughing. "The most precious thing in the world is not treasures. It is certainly gratifying to search for relics to find ancient treasures, but more importantly, it is to be able to find documents from ancient times and learn more about the original appearance of history through those who know more about history."

"What can I do if I know about the past long time?" Bu Jingxian was puzzled.

Mrs. Li asked him to wipe his sweat from the ground, and took out some dry food and drinking water for him to rest for a while. Bu Jingxian was tired and hungry at first, so he was not polite immediately, thanked him and took it and ate.

"No matter how long it has passed, the mystery of heaven and earth will never be fully understood by us. The desire for knowledge is a pursuit of life." Mrs. Li said, and handed Bu Jingxian a few steamed buns, who quickly waved his hand and said no.

"I'm so hungry and full, but I'm prone to falling ill. Thank you Mrs. Li for your kindness."

"Yeah?"

"real."

Mrs. Li smiled and put away the steamed buns and asked him how he would fall. Bu Jingxian briefly talked about the Black Wolf Army's invasion of Zheng State, saying that he could not resist the enemy soldiers who destroyed the suspension bridge and were dragged down. He did not mention the hidden Zheng Linran.

"So you are a disciple of the Beiling Sect?"

"I am not talented at the bottom, but I am fortunately the old man Meng Beiling accepted it as his disciple and ranked third."

"It's also fate. Since that's the case, I'll give you something after you help me and knock on the big stone. This thing has a lot to do with your master."

Bu Jingxian was very curious, but he refused to ask what it was. Although Mrs. Li didn't look like a wealthy family who had been pampering for a long time, she didn't look like a bad person. She just raised the hammer and smashed the huge rock with force, and suspected that Mrs. Li might know Mrs. Beiling.

Although Mrs. Li asked him for help, she was not idle herself. She held an iron cone in one hand and a hammer in the other. Although it was much slower, she also hit and beat it seriously.

"Do you believe in the will of the immortal soul?"

Mrs. Li suddenly asked, and Bu Jingxian nodded and smiled and replied yes. He heard her ask again, "Have you heard of the original tribe of the Soul?"

Bu Jingxian, who was born in Shenhun Mountain, only felt that he would not know about this problem? He said with a smile, "I have heard of it when I was born in Shenhun Mountain."

Mrs. Li smiled disapprovingly, with a bit of intentional provocation in her eyes, "That may not be. Let's talk about it."

"The original tribe of the Soul is a guardian tribe in my Soul tribe..."

"Stop!" Mrs. Li laughed. Bu Jingxian was confused, so she only heard her say, "Who told you this statement?"
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