Xie Qingci followed Xiao Ling to a cliff, and when he looked down, there was an abyss and a gust of wind below.

"Xiao Ling, is this it?"

Xie Qingci looked at the cliff in front of him and was a little surprised.

How did my mother come to such a place?

Xiao Ling trembled, as if he was in a hurry to gesturing something.

Xie Qingci looked at it in a daze, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed out, stretched out his finger and pointed downward, and asked, "You mean down there?"

Xiao Ling shook it up and down, indicating affirmation.

Xie Qingci looked at the abyss under his feet, frowned a little distressedly, and couldn't help but move his mind when his eyes moved to the long vines winding down from the cliff.

As soon as she pinched her hand, the cyan aura condensed in her hand, and several giant vines with thick bowls tightly locked her slender waist, and the other end was tied to several thick trees on the edge of the cliff. Feeling almost, she reached out and grabbed the vine, clasped her legs, and climbed down little by little.

She pursed her lips tightly, and the hand holding the vine trembled a little, not daring to look down at the abyss of the black hole.

The whining wind whistled in her ears, cold and biting, she couldn't help but tremble, and a thin layer of sweat unconsciously appeared on her forehead.

"This is the place of the ...... How did my mother come here......"

She was full of doubts in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, but she had climbed to a certain distance, so she had to climb down.

It was dark below, and the little spirit flew beside her, lighting her path with the red light that emanated from her body.

After crawling for about half an hour, the further down it became, the colder it became, and the stronger the wind became, Xie Qingci felt that his arms were already frozen, and his lips were a little white, trembling slightly.

She had gradually affirmed that Xiao Ling was definitely mistaken, this kind of place didn't look like someone had come.

She'd better crawl back......

Thinking so, she looked up and prepared to climb up the same way, and when she glanced at it, she saw a cave on the cliff face not far from her.

She couldn't help but be a little stunned, and pointed to the cave, is this what Xiao Ling said?

Xiao Ling seemed to understand what she was thinking, and shook wildly to indicate that this was the right thing.

The gloomy cave, the dark entrance, the dim light, and the sound of the wind like a ghost crying wolf...... Xie Qingci couldn't help swallowing his saliva, hesitating in his heart, but finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and decided to find out.

She smiled bitterly, she kept pretending to be a ghost and scary, but she didn't expect that she was still afraid of ghosts......

The dark and dreary hole opened, like a fierce beast that chose to devour people, waiting for the arrival of food with its bloody mouth open.

......

"Tick" "Tick" ......

The humidity under the cliff is thick, the breath is cold, and the cave is also filled with water vapor, and the sound of water droplets falling echoes in this empty cave.

Xie Qingci was holding a torch, and the faint light could barely see ahead, like a candle in the wind in this dark place, as if it was going to be extinguished and turned into ashes in the next moment.

She wrapped up her clothes tightly and walked cautiously forward.

"Xiaoling, ...... here"

She exclaimed, wanting to say something, but before she finished speaking, her voice echoed faintly in this long corridor, the voice was distorted and trance-like, strange and ethereal, like a ghostly ghost, coming and going, repeatedly.

"Xiao Ling, this ......"

"Little Spirit ......"

"Little ......"

The voice that was blurred was miserable and miserable, and Xie Qingci couldn't help but shudder.

Here, she better keep her mouth shut silently.

......

Walking to the end of the stone cave, there is a stone platform covered with moss, and a stone box is placed on it, I don't know how many years have passed, it is still dusty, and there is no trace of wear and tear at all.

Xie Qingci took the torch and looked around carefully, and found that there was really nothing left except for the stone platform and the stone box on it.

She looked at this strange stone box quietly, and inexplicably felt called in her heart.

She involuntarily walked in front of the stone box, her fingers gently caressed the stone box, and her eyes were a little trance-like.

Why, she has a sense of familiarity......

---

Meng's house, the main house of the South Courtyard.

The gorgeously dressed beautiful woman stretched out her hand and touched her huge belly, her eyes were a little distracted, and she muttered to herself.

"It has to be a boy. ”

She took out the water mirror and studied her face carefully.

The face in the mirror is about 20 years old, dignified and beautiful, with exquisite makeup, a smile and a generous smile, and a family demeanor.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and there was some pride in her eyes. She is more than two hundred years old, and she can be regarded as a legitimate elegance in the world of cultivating immortals, and she has always taken good care of her face, and the effect is obviously good.

Although she is not as beautiful as a girl, she also has a unique charm that belongs to a mature woman, intellectual and gentle, well-sensed, and atmospheric, so she can be said to be a beauty.

It's just that......

She squeezed the water mirror tightly, and a face suddenly appeared in her mind, the face she hated and was extremely jealous, compared to the beauty of that person, her face was simply not worth mentioning, the difference between cloud and mud.

She couldn't help but be annoyed and looked embarrassed.

"Bump!"

She directly threw the water mirror on the ground, and the water mirror was bounced off when it touched the ground, shattering into pieces, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground shiningly, reflecting her hateful eyes, which was particularly terrifying.

There was ink rolling in her eyes, a deep hatred and resentment that could not be dissolved.

She hates it!

She's beautiful on the surface, but who knows her sorrow?

She is dignified and Xuanxiao, the eldest lady of the Zhou family, Zhou Huiling, has been an envied existence since she was a child, beauty, family background, bearing, reputation, in addition to her lack of qualifications, what is the difference between her?

She grew up carefree, was cared for like a princess, everyone liked and spoiled her, and she had a smooth journey. Until I met the man.

Meng Yuanheng.

That was her calamity, but also her happiness.

She left her identity and took the initiative to approach him, hoping to get closer to him, so that he would like her and marry her as soon as possible.

She felt that he was not without feelings for her, and he seemed to have a crush on her.

She was girlish, enthusiastic, and happy, but unfortunately he later met Xie Wei, the woman who made her hate and poison all her life, a demon girl from the Demon Sect.

That kind of woman, that kind of shameless woman, with a high shelf, is actually cheaper than anyone else in her heart!

She didn't do anything wrong, she just fell in love with Meng Yuanheng.

But he fell in love with Xie Wei and married her regardless of the world's eyes.

Obviously, she met him first, why not her, why Xie Yu?

She is the eldest lady of the Zhou family, and if she falls in love with a man, it is impossible to let go, and no one can snatch him from her. Using the strength behind her, she insisted on marrying him, it was impossible for him to refuse, Xie Yu, after all, it was not as good as his future.

However, even if he ruined Xie Wei, even if she was already his rightful Taoist companion, he had been thinking about that woman in his heart and couldn't let it go!

Why, with a foxy face?

Zhou Huiling's delicate and delicate fingers were clenched, and the grievances in her heart couldn't be suppressed.

"Madame......"

The maid outside the house heard the sound of things shattering, and hurriedly walked in in a panic.

Zhou Huiling immediately restrained her emotions and returned to her dignified and luxurious appearance.

In any case, she is the most elegant and dignified lady of the Meng family, and no one is more suitable for this identity than her, and no one can take this identity away from her.

She looked dignified, waved her hand, and her eyes were sharp: "Do you know what you want to inquire about?"

"Yes, ma'am......"

---

Tianji Pavilion.

Wearing a dark blue robe and a star crown, the young man pushed a wheelchair into the formation, and the cinnabar in the corners of his eyes was bright and decorated like two delicate red beans.

The stars of his body lit up, and the stars flickered, and the mystical runes swirled lightly around him, as if they contained the secrets of the heavens. Those deep eyes seemed to see through everything, and there were cosmic stars in them, and they turned into intoxicating sterling silver, like the shadow of the moon.

The young man's right hand rotated, and a little star in the huge disc was clearly extinguished,

He frowned at this, pondering.

After a long time, he spoke:

"Tianshu has awakened, he has already made a move. ”

He rubbed the corners of his eyes with some irritability and looked at the person behind him.

"Aren't you going to get out yet?"

"Tianshu is not a simple character, we don't know his identity yet, you better prepare early. ”

There was a chuckle behind him, and footsteps faded away until they were gone.