"The Ancient City of Beijing?"

"yes. ”

"Then you can take me to see it. ”

After lunch, Ximen Yu took Wanjun to the ancient city of Beijing.

With Ximenyu's strength and status today, it is already trivial to go to the ancient city of Beijing.

"This is it, this is the ancient city gate. Ximen Yu said after entering the periphery of the Jingjue Ancient City.

"Ahh

"Dripping City?" Wanjun said.

"What dripping city?" asked Ximenyu suspiciously.

"The three words written on the gate are called Dripping City. Oh my God, this is my hometown, Ximenyu, go in and have a look. ”

When Wanjun saw the ancient city of Beijing, she seemed to think about a lot of things.

"Oh!" Ximenyu immediately flew into the ancient city of Jingjue and walked on the streets of the ancient city.

"Oh my God, I remember, this is my hometown. ”

"Khan!" Ximenyu was a little puzzled.

Wanjun said: "You go forward, if I remember correctly, there is a large courtyard in front of me, which is my retreat place. In front of the door, there are two huge statues of white lions, on which is written Wanjun's Mansion. ”

Ximenyu walked forward, and it didn't take long for him to see a very large courtyard, two large lion fossils at the gate, and a few words were written on the courtyard, but Ximenyu didn't recognize it, and he didn't know if it was the three words of Wanjun's mansion.

Ximen Yu flew into Wanjun's mansion.

Wanjun was so emotional that she almost whimpered, seeing that the city she lived in a long, long time ago was now dilapidated, and every grass and tree had become a hard fossil.

"I know who I am, my name is Wanjun, and I am the daughter of the city lord of Dishui City. Wanjun cried.

"Ahh

It turned out that the ancient city of Jingjue was called Dishui City in the era of immortal cultivators, and Wanjun was the daughter of the city lord of Dishui City.

Seeing so many scenes in the past, Wanjun seemed to have recovered most of her memory, and she didn't know who she was before.

Ximenyu asked, "What kind of place is Dishui City, is your father an official of the kingdom?"

Wanjun said: "Dishui City is my father's, at that time, the entire continent was as strong as a cloud, and there was no country. Tens of millions of people live and work in peace and contentment, farming their own land and harvesting their own land, if you want to talk about the country, Dishui City is a country. Go forward and go back to the palace. ”

"Good!"

Ximen Yu also knew that there was a large palace in front of this, and at the gate of that palace, there was a fossil man.

Ximenyu soon came to the entrance of the magnificent palace.

Ximenyu saw the fossil man sitting at the gate of the palace at a glance, and Ximenyu suddenly felt a sadness in his heart, and his heart ached deeply.

"Ximenyu, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know how to do it, I've been here before, and I'm always so sad. ”

"Hmm, why is that fossil man a bit like you?" Wanjun said suddenly.

"yes, the outline of my body and face is really a bit like me. Ximenyu said, walked up, stood beside the fossil man, Ximenyu squatted down, this fossil man, as if he was a person carved in stone.

Wanjun said: "I don't remember what happened, and I don't know if Lu Dao was really a person who looked very similar to you at that time." ”

Ximen Yu and Wanjun walked around the palace and found nothing of value.

This ancient city of Beijing is full of fossils, and it can only be regarded as a tourist attraction at best. Of course, for those who travel to powerful cultivators, learn about the things of the era of immortal cultivators.

"Why is this happening? I've been like this more than once, what does that fossil man have to do with me?"

Wanjun said: "Maybe you're thinking too much, that fossil man should really have been sitting there since the time of the immortal cultivator." After infinite years, he also became a stone. It can't have anything to do with you, let's go. ”

Ximenyu left the ancient city of Beijing again.

But Ximenyu's intuition told him that the fossil man must have something to do with him, and even Ximenyu had an illusion that it would be him. Because when Ximen Yu squatted down and stroked him, he suddenly had a heavy sense of time in his heart, as if he had been waiting there for so long.

Ximenyu returned home, and the sad mood disappeared.

This trip to the ancient city of Beijing did not have any substantial gains, but it reminded Wanjun a lot, it turned out to be her home. Ximen Yu suspected that it was not by chance that he met Wanjun and saw him.

"Ximenyu, are you at home?" At this time, Yutai Xianling called Ximenyu.

"Yes. ”

"Can you come out?" said Xianling.

Ximen Yu heard it, Xianling's voice was a little uncomfortable, and he wanted to talk to someone.

By the way, Xianling just lost her husband this morning, she must be in a bad mood, and the Nangong family must have done something to her when she goes back.

Ximenyu found Tantai Xianling in a restaurant, and she was drinking alone.

"Xianling, why did you come here to drink alone. ”

"I'm annoyed, so I'm calling you out to stay with me. ”

Ximenyu saw a lot of palm prints on her face, and said with some anger: "They beat you, right?"

Xianling didn't speak, yes, for sure.

The people of the Nangong family would definitely not dare to kill the Tai Xianling, but it was certain that they would vent on her.

"Actually, I know that if you want to kill Nangong Chicken, I am really comfortable in my heart, as long as Nangong Chicken dies, I think I can go home. At that time, I forgot, I actually told you to kill Nangong Chicken directly in public, don't cook him, I really shouldn't say that, otherwise there won't be so many incidents. "Yutai Xianling said while drinking stuffy wine.

Ximenyu felt that there was something in the words of the Tai Xianling.

"They're not just beating you?" asked Ximenyu.

"Well, I thought that when Nangong Ji died, I would no longer be a member of the Nangong family, and I would be able to go back to my Tantai family. However, it was not what I imagined. Because our two families are world friends, the Nangong family hates me and immediately asks me to remarry Nangong Mufeng. I still can't get out of the Nangong royal family. ”

"What? remarry Nangong Mufeng again?" Ximenyu suspected that he had heard it wrong, even Ximenyu thought that Xianling's husband was dead, and now he would definitely be able to return to her mother's house, but he actually remarried another person in the Nangong family.

"Hmm!" Yutai Xianling nodded sadly and cried, looking heartbroken, which made people feel infinitely distressed and regretful.

"Which turtle king is Nangong Mufeng?" asked Ximenyu.

"He is also a member of the Nangong royal family, in terms of seniority, he is the uncle of Nangong Ji, and his strength is the seventh order of the Shengdao, which is one of the few Taixiang of the Nangong family. His wife died before, so he wanted to marry me. ”

"Heh!" Ximenyu sneered.

"I'm from the Nangong royal family, so funny. ”