Ling Shaoyun and Su Chenye walked out of the valley and walked along the stone road all the way to the small river, only to see the wrinkled old man standing on the bow of the boat.

"Greetings to the two VIPs!"

The old man bowed slightly to Ling Shaoyun and Su Chenye, and saluted.

Ling Shaoyun also returned the salute, nodded towards the old man, and then jumped into the boat with Su Chenye and sailed towards the opposite shore.

After going ashore, Ling Shaoyun instructed Su Chenye to follow him closely, and then he plunged into the cold woods.

Now, Ling Shaoyun was already familiar with the alms and cracks of various formations, and the icy forest in front of him was called the Cold Evil Array, which belonged to a kind of high-level formation in the trapped formation, which was specially laid out by the Immortal Domain to block the entry of the outside world.

There are no traps in the trap, the main thing is to make the enemy lose their way and trap them forever after entering the formation, but as long as they go in the right direction, they can get out of the formation.

After Ling Shaoyun entered the woods, he quickly activated the Blazing Flame Heart Method, and took Su Chenye to quickly walk through the cold array, and soon, they walked out of the woods with ease.

After Ling Shaoyun and Su Chenye walked out of the woods, they looked back, their faces showed surprise, and they couldn't help but be secretly surprised, only to see that behind them was still the cliff they came from, and below was an abyss, with a thick fog rolling.

Ahead is Aomei Villa, Ling Shaoyun looked at the desolate ruins in front of him, his mood was extremely sad, and he dragged forward with heavy steps, Su Chenye saw this, and his face was solemn, and he silently followed behind Ling Shaoyun.

The ruins and broken walls are overgrown with barren artemisia weeds, and among the weeds, the doves and birds come with a burst of mournful screams, and their eyes are full of desolation.

In the ruins, Ling Shaoyun soon found a large mound rising high, he took a deep breath, walked into the barren grass, and walked straight towards the mound.

When I came to the mound, I saw two tall bluestone tombstones erected in front of the tomb, one of which was engraved: The tomb of Ling Yufeng and his wife, the first person in martial arts, and the other was engraved: The tomb of the first Zhuang Zhongling in the world!

In front of the tombstone, there are melons and fruits, incense, candles, paper money, the wild grass on the mound has been trimmed, and the surrounding area has been cleaned, which shows that people in the fairy realm often come to pay respects.

Ling Shaoyun stood motionless in front of the monument, while Su Chenye silently accompanied him.

It was nearly dusk, clouds were floating in the air, and the wind was heard the distant chirping of birds, which was desolate and sad, as if they were whimpering, as if they were crying.

After a long time, Ling Shaoyun squatted down, picked up the fire sickle on the side, and slowly lit the incense candles and paper money.

Tears rolled in his eyes, but they never let them flow, and he didn't say a word, but knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times against the tombstone, and then stood up.

"Let's go!"

Ling Shaoyun glanced at the tombstone deeply, his face twitched, and he said two words to Su Chenye.

The two of them were silent, slowly walked out of the manor, and then unfolded their figures, quickly disappearing into the foggy mountains along the winding mountain road.