Chapter 157: Princess San'in

"Shall we have something to say?" I looked at him helplessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info: "I don't even know what's going on. ā€

"Ugh." Lao Dao shook his head, "That's it, this is also my Maoshan catastrophe." In all fairness, I can't blame you for this. Lao Dao twisted his arm, "I said, young man, can you let me go first?" ā€

"Well, you can't be rough with me anymore." Looking at Lao Dao and nodding, I handed the sword to Qin Wanru and untied the belt on his hand.

"Poor Dao is the twenty-eighth generation disciple of Maoshan, and the road number is dusty. Young man, do you know who the devil in this Huayang Cave is? Who sealed the entrance to the cave? Yichenzi moved his wrist and said with a serious expression.

"Didn't you say that it was a princess of the Ming Dynasty? Dedicated to cultivating here, his body was buried here after he became an immortal. "I remembered what was on the profile.

Yichenzi stroked his snow-white beard with his hand, shook his head and said, "The princess is real, and Xiuxian is pure nonsense." Sealed in this is Liu Chuyu, the princess of Shanyin during the Northern and Southern Dynasties! ā€

Oh, as soon as I heard the words Princess Sanyin, I became interested, you must know that this is very famous in history, especially those little yellow books with historical banners on the street are definitely indispensable to this one. After getting married, she raised more than 30 little white faces, and almost forced her uncle, who is simply an outstanding representative of feminism. I asked in an expectant tone, "Then why is this San'in princess sealed here?" ā€

Later, this princess was quietly executed along with her male concubine, and in order to hide people's eyes, she was sealed in Huayang Cave together with her maids and servants in the palace in the name of cultivating immortals. This Huayang Cave is a Taoist cave blessed land, full of aura, after the death of this Sanyin princess, the soul cultivated into a demon here, and plundered handsome men everywhere to absorb Yuanyang, harming many good men, and the Tao is getting deeper and deeper. Yichenzi said angrily.

"Didn't anyone clean her up at that time, so I had to wait for her to become a demon? Aren't you making things difficult for yourselves? "I have some opinions about the efficiency of the ancient predecessors.

"At that time, it was a chaotic world, today you beat me a city, tomorrow I will slaughter a town of you, who can take care of this? The Taoist priests can survive a life, thanks to the gods and Buddhas. Yichen glanced at me, and then said, "Later, Zhao Kuangyin finally sat in the Dragon Court and the world was peaceful, and my Maoshan ancestor traveled here only to find that there were such demons here, and sealed it in the cave. ā€

"What's the matter with that white light? Is her seal broken? I hurriedly asked.

"Back then, the patriarch used secret techniques to suppress the princess of Shanyin here, and put on the Tiangang Soul Destroying Technique, wanting to destroy this demon in one fell swoop, but found that this demon had already transferred his Yuan Spirit, although this Yuan Soul has no mana, but it is the root of the Demon Head, if the Yuan Soul does not destroy the Demon Head, there will always be a day of rebirth." Lao Dao waved his hand helplessly.

"That white light just now is the Yuan Lu?" I was taken aback, so I brought this guy back? "So what now?" I asked anxiously.

"What else can I do?" Yichenzi smiled bitterly, and said straight to the remaining passage that was not blocked that day: "I can't go back, I can only take one step at a time." ā€

The three of us hesitated to walk towards the hole on the left, and as soon as I entered the hole, I felt even colder, and there was always a feeling of chill on my back. Suddenly, Qin Wanru jumped up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" I hurriedly held her up.

"Hand, hand, a hand stretched out from the ground. I—I seem to have stepped on it. Qin Wanru gritted her teeth and said. I quickly lit a lighter and shone it on the ground, but I didn't find anything.

"Strange, is there something wrong with my eyes, or am I too nervous?" Qin Wanru found that there was nothing on the ground, and her nervous mood calmed down a lot at once.

Seeing that there was no problem, I whispered to Qin Wanru: "Follow tightly, or you go ahead." She shook her head.

"Hurry up, otherwise it will drag on for a long time, and I'm afraid that the sooner the princess of Sanyin recovers." A dust beckoned from the front. Qin Wanru hurriedly followed in two steps.

I was engrossed in walking in the last one, and suddenly the clothes behind Wang Peng were suddenly lifted, and a hand reached in, and that hand was like a thousand years of cold ice from the waist to the back and then to the neck, it was like a gentle touch, like a flirt between men and women.

I wanted to turn my head to look, but the other cold hand caressed my cheek, my neck was stiff like an iron bar, my head was buzzing, I wanted to scream but couldn't, cold sweat fell like rain, and I was almost out of breath.

"What are you doing there?" Yichenzi suddenly turned around and asked me dissatisfiedly, the bell in his hand shook and made a crisp sound, and the two hands on my body suddenly disappeared, and the breathing finally returned. It's really weird in this hole.

The passage was deep and long, winding its way into the ground, and the further you went, the more cold and damp it felt, and the night pearls on both sides of the walls became darker and darker. After walking for another half a day, the end of the passage suddenly became brighter. Yichenzi and Qin Wanru were about to step out of the hole, when the ground under their feet suddenly loosened, and a huge pit appeared out of thin air, and the two of them fell down before they could react.

I hurried over, but the crater suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed. I stood on it and jumped on the spot a few times, leaving only a few shallow footprints.

Just when I was sweating profusely, there was a faint sound of the piano outside the passage. I peeked out of the passageway, and there was a huge space in front of me. A hall the size of a standard football field, with several basketball-sized night pearls hanging on the top of the hall, and oil lamps lit on both sides of the hall, illuminating the hall as if it were day. How can the fragrance from the oil lamp smell so familiar, mermaid paste, I suddenly remembered the scene in the Huashan cave.

There is a small lotus lake in the middle of the hall, the pink lotus flowers are in full bloom, the center of the lake is a small wooden pavilion, there is a woman sitting faintly in the middle of the pavilion, the woman is dressed in white yarn, ten fingers plucking the xylophone in front of her, making a pleasant sound. A stone bridge winds its way from the shore to the pavilion.

Listening to the sound of the piano, I couldn't help but walk towards her. The stone bridge winded, and I walked intently to the front of the pavilion.

When I saw the woman's appearance clearly, even though I claimed to be well-informed, I was stunned all of a sudden. (To be continued.) )