Chapter 193: Return to the Overworld
readx;? Nanjing City, known as Jinling and Jiankang in ancient times, the capital of Jinling was the capital after the Ming Hongwu Emperor ascended the throne. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoLater, the Yongle Emperor moved the capital to Beijing, and Jinling City still retained the ancestral system and was named Nanjing.
The hot breeze is blowing, walking among the crowd, Fang Haoran looks at the bustling hustle and bustle of the Ming Dynasty Nanjing City, and there are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops on both sides of the street.
After three years of not seeing each other, the city of Nanjing became a lot depressed. Also, since the Yongle Emperor moved the capital to Beijing, the political center of the country has moved to the north, and the city of Nanjing will inevitably weaken.
On the street, the breeze blows dust, the sky is gray, it looks like it is going to rain again, and unlike before, today's weather is a little more chilly autumn wind.
Three years have passed in a flash, and it is another autumn.
Fang Haoran wandered aimlessly in the city of Nanjing, she didn't come back for three years, and she didn't know where the drizzle went, perhaps, she hated herself to death. Fang Haoran smiled bitterly in his heart.
There is a small shop on a dilapidated street in Nanjing, the tables and chairs in the small shop are clean, only the sails hanging in front of the small shop are a little dilapidated, and it seems that it has experienced a lot of wind and rain.
The words "bubble tea shop" can be vaguely seen on it.
Perhaps for this reason, there are surprisingly few customers in the bubble tea shop today.
In the shop, two people sit opposite each other. One of them was an old woman, with a wrinkled face and a smile like a blooming chrysanthemum.
The other is a young woman, with fair skin, and although her face is not peerless, she is also beautiful with clear eyebrows. It's just that there is always a faint sadness lingering between the young woman's eyebrows.
A cup of tea bottoms out.
"Granny Cai, I'll help you renew it!" the young woman said.
Cai Po shook her head and sighed slightly: "This milk tea is no longer that taste!"
After a pause, he said: "I look at you, just open an ordinary tea shop, don't make these milk teas, no one can drink this milk tea except me for three years." ā
The young woman shook her head slightly, but did not speak, as if she had fallen into some kind of fond memory.
Cai Po looked a little pity, and sighed bitterly: "Fang Gongzi has been gone for three years, and he hasn't even left you a recipe for milk tea." I think about how popular the bubble tea shop was back then, and then look at the present, I can't see a single customer in a day......!
Without saying a word, the young woman's face changed suddenly, as if she had seen something extremely incredible, her eyes were full of shock, she was shocked, and she stood up suddenly, and even the tea on the table was shaken.
The muddy tea flowed all over the ground, but the young woman didn't know it.
"Hey...... , Ah Jing, what's wrong with you?" Cai Po was strange, she had never seen Ah Jing so disgraced in the past three years, she couldn't help but look back, her face suddenly changed, and she said in surprise: "Fang Gongzi ......"
On the street, the breeze blows up dust and sand, and the sky is gray, which is different from the past, but today's weather is a little more chilly in the autumn wind.
The autumn wind is whining, and I don't know when, a hazy drizzle falls on the street, the cooking smoke curls, the smoke is swirling, the water vapor is filled, and the street is hazy, and it is not real.
Da Da Da ......
There was a sound of footsteps, and then a long figure stepped out of the rain.
The visitor first looked up at the shabby canvas at the entrance of the bubble tea shop, and then his eyes fell on the two people in the shop, or rather, on the young woman.
The four eyes are facing each other, and their eyes are intertwined, as if they have traveled through time and space.
Fang Haoran grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and said, "I'm back!"
I'm back -- four simple words. It's also not loud. It was as if a muffled thunder exploded in the drizzle's heart, constantly echoing, roaring, and shaking her whole nerves.
More than a thousand days of anticipation, more than a thousand nights of sleeplessness, I don't know how many heartfelt feelings are difficult to tell, I don't know how many grievances are squeezed in my heart, and at this time they all broke out at once.
Drizzle has been a killer for ten years and has experienced countless hardships, but she has never been like today, full of grievances, and tears can't stop flowing.
Fang Haoran has gone through several worlds and experienced countless lives and deaths, but at this time, in the face of the tears of the drizzle, there is a feeling that he can't resist.
It's been three years since he left, and it's really his fault, not to mention that the drizzle is just tears, if he changes to a grumpy woman, he will come up and give him a few knives.
Fang Haoran hurriedly stepped forward, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to hurriedly wipe his tears from the drizzle.
After a while, the drizzle finally calmed down, and turned to Cai Po and said, "Granny Cai, I'm sorry to make you smile......
Cai Pole smiled happily: "It's okay, who didn't come from a young age? You little couple have a good time, I still have a quilt at home, I have to go back to collect it!"
Fang Haoran grinned and said in surprise: "Why does Cai Po always dry the quilt on rainy days?"
"You don't care about anyone else!"
Drizzle pinched his waist fiercely, and said hatefully: "You must give me an explanation, otherwise I will make you look good!"
Fang Haoran grinned and gasped, his wife was angry and pinched herself, even if she had the Vajra Divine Skill to protect her body, she didn't dare to use it, so she had to bear it alive.
Late at night, the red bed tent is warm.
The two slept in their arms, leaning on the head of the bed.
Fang Haoran didn't plan to hide it anymore, so he told Drizzle everything about the crossing, and also told all the experiences over the years without reservation.
When she heard the dangers that Fang Haoran had experienced, Drizzle couldn't help but be frightened, but when she heard that Fang Haoran also had women in other worlds, she couldn't help but hum, stretched out her slender jade hand and pinched Fang Haoran's waist a few times.
However, after learning that Fang Haoran had demolished Yunhe Temple as soon as he came back, Drizzle couldn't help but chuckle. At the beginning, it was the idiot monk who forced Fang Haoran to leave this world ahead of schedule, resulting in the separation of the two for three years, and the drizzle is also a happy and vengeful character, if it wasn't for the infatuation, he would have taken revenge a long time ago!
For a long time, the drizzle lay on Fang Haoran's chest, pulled up a trace of sweat-soaked hair, drew circles on Fang Haoran's chest with one hand, his face was as red as a peach blossom, but there was a trace of resentment in his eyes, and said, "Xianggong, so you won't stay long before you leave?"
Fang Haoran sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "The bronze ring can only take me alone for the time being, although I want to take you back, I can't help it." But don't worry, I'll find a solution soon. ā
"I'm afraid that Xianggong, your strength is getting stronger and stronger, immortality, and the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger, and when the time comes, my face will wither, and I will become a yellow-faced woman......" Drizzle couldn't help but worry.
Fang Haoran smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry about this, I have already refined the Zhuyan Pill, you can stay young forever, I will teach you the Immortal Changchun Gong later, and then leave you some pills to improve your strength, so that your strength will not be delayed, and when I find a way to take people through, I will take you away immediately!"
After being silent for a while, Drizzle suddenly said: "Xianggong, I want a child, if you are gone, it is good to have someone to accompany me!"
Fang Haoran was slightly stunned, and immediately understood Drizzle's thoughts. Drizzle is probably worried that Fang Haoran will not find a way to take people through, so Drizzle is too lonely in this world, so he wants to have a child.
"You don't have to worry, there will be a way to ......"
Before he finished speaking, his lips were sealed by a drizzle.
A night of wind and rain, spring is infinite.
Fang Haoran stayed in the Sword Rain World for a month, and spent a good time with the drizzle. I have to say that it is really terrible for a woman to be ruthless, even if Fang Haoran is so strong, he was almost squeezed dry when Drizzle desperately wanted a child.
Leaving the Sword Rain World, Fang Haoran went to several other worlds, visited Long'er and Ah Zhu, and stayed in each world for a period of time, and left them with exercises and Zhuyan Dan.
On this day, Fang Haoran returned to the space of the bronze ring again.
After leaving the Overworld, he experienced the Immortal Realm, the first in the world, and returned to several other worlds.
Although for the main world, time had barely passed, but Fang Haoran had passed nearly a year. Now, it's time to go back.
Standing in front of the vast starry sky map, Fang Haoran adjusted his state to the peak, a fine light shot out of his eyes, and then stepped out of the space.
Return to the Overworld and appear where he left off.
In front of him is a stone door, the mist of the stone door is white, emitting this hazy white light, inside is a straight passage, made of wide bluestone masonry, I don't know where it leads.
Fang Haoran's divine thoughts were released, and he scanned the entire cave, and after a while, he slowly withdrew his divine thoughts.
The passage in front of him, the winding path in it is deep, and he doesn't know where it leads, and with his divine thoughts, he can't detect it at all. However, Fang Haoran didn't find anyone else in the cave, and it was obvious that those people had all entered the depths of the passage.
Fang Haoran's eyes flickered, and a pair of purple energy light wings appeared behind him, and the immortal heavenly wings shook slightly, instantly blowing away all the white mist in the passage, and then the wings shook, and the whole person turned into a streamer and galloped towards the depths of the cave.
The passage was dark, and it was filled with a vast white mist, and as Fang Haoran continued to go deeper, the space inside became larger and larger, and a red light could be faintly seen revealing in front of him.
Fang Haoran was like a dive, rushing out of the cave directly, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.
In the deepest part of this passage, there is a vast underground world.
Rumble!
The momentum is surging, the magma is rushing, and under this underground, it is actually a rolling magma river.
Fang Haoran was dumbfounded, and his heart was shocked.
Less than twenty feet in front of him was a hundred-meter-wide river, and instead of underground water, boiling magma flowed.
Fang Haoran was also the first time to see such a majestic scene, and his heart was extremely shocked.
The scene of a volcanic eruption, he had seen it on TV in his previous life, but the magma river, the lava rolling, this kind of shocking scene, that can only be seen in some movies in his previous life, at this time he really encountered this situation, and his heart was shocked.
This underground space is extremely vast, as far as the eye can see, it is empty, those who came in early have disappeared, and in the entire underground, there is only a lava river rolling into the distance.
Fang Haoran stood still and didn't understand, spread out his divine sense, closed his eyes and sensed it, and in an instant, his eyes opened suddenly, looking in one direction, which was the direction in which the molten river flowed.
Although his divine sense couldn't sense anything in the deepest part of the molten river, he could sense the aura left by some martial artists, and if he sensed it well, those martial artists should all go in that direction.
The purple light wings behind Fang Haoran suddenly fanned, and a gust of wind blew underground, and then the whole person turned into a streamer, and quickly went towards the **** in the distance.
I don't know how this underground space was formed, it was vast and boundless, and Fang Haoran flew for a long time without seeing the end.
"Could it really be that the immortals opened it up?" Fang Haoran asked in his heart.
Originally, he thought that the legend of the immortal jade was just a rumor, but now it seems that it is not groundless.
As you fly, the space underneath narrows, until only a river of lava collapses on the ground. Next to the lava river, the road is rough and can only be passed by one person. If those warriors come here, they can only follow this path.
Fang Haoran flew above the lava river, waves of heat rushed to his face, the scorching breath baked his body, if he hadn't protected it with mana, I was afraid that his clothes would have been ignited.
But this is not a solution, there is only a lava river in front of him, there is no way out, if he does not return, it will not be long before his mana will be exhausted, and then I am afraid that he can only fall into the lava and turn into ashes.
"Fly twenty miles further, if you can't do it, then you can only go back!"
Fang Haoran took out a few pills of Huangjing Pill and stuffed them all into his mouth, replenishing the mana that was constantly losing in his body.
At this moment, Fang Haoran vaguely heard an explosion in front of him, as if a mountain peak had collapsed and the earth had collapsed.
"It's time to arrive!"
Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, an island appeared on the lava river ahead.
The lava rivers converge to form a lava lake, and the islands stand right in the middle of the lava.
I really don't know how this island was formed, but the lava is thousands of degrees high, and even steel will melt if you fall into it.
Ahead, a stone bridge extends from the island and lands on the adjacent rock face.
Fang Haoran's eyes condensed slightly, and he saw that on the stone bridge, there were traces of knives and axes, as well as stains of blood, these bloodstains had not dried up yet, and it was obvious that they had just been left.
"This should be it!"
Fang Haoran was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly accelerated and flew over, and finally landed on the island, feeling relieved in his heart, flying all the way like this, his mana had already consumed most of it.
The palaces, the ancient buildings, magnificent, carry the glory of antiquity, and too many past events have happened in the past.
It's a pity that now the spiritual spring has dried up, the grass and trees have withered, and there is no prosperity in the past, and there are broken walls and decaying dead trees everywhere.
Fang Haoran walked towards the depths of the island.
(To be continued.) )