Before coming to the Ancient Realm, Lu Yang didn't expect that he would encounter so many things when he came to the Ancient Realm this time.

The Ancient Realm of Creation is famous in the Demon Domain, and as soon as he and Meng Jingzhou combined, they all came, and they didn't go to the loss to panic, so they entered the Ancient Realm under the leadership of the third senior sister.

I didn't expect to encounter the insights left by various ancient demons here, and I encountered the Nine Immortal Exercises.

The fourth layer of the Ancient Realm of Creation, a place that Tianjiao, who had entered the Ancient Realm for 300,000 years, had never known, and where even Luo Hong, the spirit of the Secret Realm, was not qualified to set foot in, it was the first time to welcome visitors.

There was a dead silence, empty footsteps echoing, as if someone was following.

Lu Yang carefully observed the fourth floor, the room decoration was low-key and connotative, and the owner of the room was a senior with excellent cultivation.

Any decoration in the room reveals the vicissitudes and extraordinary, and with Lu Yang's eyes, he can only recognize a small part of the origin.

The stone table carved from the best spirit chalcedony, the jade chair formed by the fusion of the essence of the sun and the essence of the yin, the glazed floor tiles refined by the special star core, the Kunlun bronze mirror, the Wudao teacup, and the Changming fairy lamp......

These were all things that Lu Yang had only seen in his own spiritual space - the immortal fairy would occasionally change the style of the spiritual space.

When the Immortal Fairy introduced Lu Yang before, Lu Yang listened to the corner of his eyes, and the value of these things was beyond his imagination.

Now that these are alive in front of me, it's a different feeling.

Lu Yang noticed that there was an emerald green jade flute hanging on the wall, with a slender and graceful appearance, fine details, and lifelike bird patterns, giving people a feeling of lightness and purity.

At the end of the room, there was a bed horizontally, shrouded in a light veil, and only a nun could be faintly discerned lying on the bed.

"Fairy, do you remember whose room this is?"

Lu Yang asked in a low voice, worried about alarming the owner of the room.

"It's Jiang Lianyi."

The ancient Feng clan Tianjiao, the ancient ancestor of the Feng clan, the wife of the unicorn immortal, one of the ten beauties of the ancients, Jiang Lianyi.

Lu Yang's hand that was about to remove the light veil paused, and said secretly Sure enough, and then he opened the light veil and saw a beautiful woman lying on the bed in a gorgeous red dress like a flame.

It is the legendary Jiang Ripples.

Jiang Lianyi's breath was completely gone, his vitality dissipated, his lips were pale, his eyes were closed, his expression was serene, and his hands were crossed in front of his chest.

"She's gone?"

Lu Yang knew the ancient monks' methods of sleeping, no matter how those monks slept, they could feel the thin breath, which was completely different from Jiang Lianyi's situation.

His voice trembled, and his face was incredulous, how could a legendary big man like Jiang Lianyi die?

But Lu Yang thought of the corpse of the immortal buried under the Five Elements Sect, and thought of the old Qi Qi in the black coffin of the Qi Qi Tomb, and he had to admit this fact.

Ancient things are confusing, and anything can happen.

The only thing he can do is accept.

I don't know if the immortal fairy can accept it, the fairy and Jiang Lianyi have a strong relationship, don't look at the fairy's giggling on weekdays, when a friend leaves, he must also be in a heavy mood.

Jiang Lianyi is dead, what happened to the Dragon Clan Ancient Ancestor Ao Ling, and what happened to the Qilin Immortal?

Presumably, the situation of the other two will not be much better, and it is possible that even the three of them have fallen.

"She's not dead, it's a trick to play dead."

The immortal fairy glanced at Lu Yang, who had a complicated look and was trying to accept the news of Jiang Lianyi's death, and said in his heart, What are you doing cursing people if you have nothing to do?

Lu Yang was silent for a moment.

“…… Playing dead? ”

Fairy, could you have said it earlier, I was sad in vain.

"You forgot, the art of pretending to be dead taught to her by this immortal, she was not good at learning at that time, and she was burned and screamed......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it."

Lu Yang hurriedly interrupted the memories of the immortal fairy, and said this in front of others, no matter how he thought about it, it was not good.

The immortal fairy crossed his hands on his hips, and was very proud: "This immortal's trick of pretending to be dead is much more reliable than any small means such as being frozen, and the principle of being frozen is to suspend time and reduce the speed of the passage of Shouyuan, but Shouyuan should still disappear, maybe any unlucky person will sleep to death if he oversleeps." ”

"For example, the ancient Emperor Jiang, who had seventy or eighty thousand years of life before sealing himself, woke up this time, and estimated that there were only twenty or thirty thousand years left."

"On the other hand, playing dead is equivalent to death after it is performed, and there is no need to worry about the problem of running out of longevity."

How does the state of death come from the consumption of longevity?

"Let me go, and the immortal will resurrect her."

Lu Yang consciously took the initiative to get out of the way and stood aside, this kind of thing was beyond the ability of Jindan Ancestor.

The immortal fairy stretched out his index finger, and there was a Dao rhyme circulating on his fingertips, and the Dao runes emerged in an endless stream, converging above his head, and they collided silently, and the impact produced a brilliant light, and Lu Yang, who was shaking, couldn't open his eyes.

A large number of runes formed a downward pouring trend, crazy fingertips.

The index finger lightly touched the center of Jiang Lianyi's eyebrows, and there were invisible ripples, like an invisible wind, blowing the light yarn surrounding the bed, and the bronze mirror of the stone table and jade chair trembled slightly.

Lu Yang was swept by the ripples, feeling the two charms of death and survival, tasting it carefully, but there was nothing, and it was strange.

Jiang Lianyi's face turned from white to red, but it was just a blink of an eye, and he was as ruddy as a living person, and his slender eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to wake up.

"Hmm~~"

Jiang Lianyi hummed lazily, elegant and lazy, exactly the same as when the immortal fairy first woke up.

As Jiang Lianyi came back from the dead, the entire fourth floor came to life, the stone table and jade chair bronze mirror shook rhythmically, as if dancing, and the jade flute hanging on the wall sounded a brisk sound...... It was like cheering to celebrate the awakening of the master.

Jiang Lianyi sat up from the bed, her head was dizzy, she felt that she had slept for a long, long time, and this sleep was recorded in units of ten thousand years, so that her memories were a little blurry, and her mind kept combing the memories.

She looked around, forgetting for a moment why she slept here, and why she woke up now.

When she was turning her head, a pretty face that was better than herself came over.

"Ripple, are you awake?"

The immortal fairy crawled on the side of the bed and approached Jiang Lianyi, which really scared Jiang Lianyi.

When the immortal fairy saw Jiang Lianyi wake up, the corners of his mouth went up, his smile was bright, and there was a smile in the corners of his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Lianyi looked at the immortal fairy blankly, he was half an immortal, and the other party approached him without noticing.

"You don't know me anymore? I'm Huang Doudou, the immortal fairy Huang Doudou. The Immortal Fairy introduced seriously.

Jiang Lianyi is a very vigilant person, but she can't be vigilant against this girl who suddenly appeared.

Two lines of clear tears ran down Jiang Lianyi's cheeks, uncontrollable, Jiang Lianyi kept wiping his tears with his wrist, and the tears were left in big drops, and he couldn't stop it.

Obviously crying, but there is an indescribable joy in my heart.

"Strange, why am I crying?"

The second watch was at eleven o'clock

(End of chapter)