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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Fifty-Five"

weight="147415"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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The moment the ghost swallowed Fu Changling, he instantly felt as if he was being swept by a torrent, pulling him in one direction.

He was knocked to and fro in this torrent, but weirdly felt a lot of spiritual power pouring into him in the process.

When Fu Changling was completely thrown out of this torrent, he felt as if he had been hit hard by something and instantly lost consciousness.

When Fu Changling woke up again, he first heard the sound of birds, and his eyes were a little fuzzy. After struggling to open his eyes, he felt the moonlight mottled down from under the woods. Fu Changling felt that he was leaning against the trunk of a tree. He supported himself to get up. As soon as he moved, he heard a female voice gently saying, "Senior, don't move."

Fu Changling was stunned. He turned around and saw a woman in white walking out of the jungle not far away.

Her white robe is elegant, with a golden painted flower mask on her face, her hair is tied behind her back with a red headband, and a coffin the size of a sword box is carried on her back.

Although she was dressed up weirdly, but between her words and deeds, there was a gentleman's carelessness, making it impossible to connect her with the evil spirits.

Fu Changling looked at her with a somewhat unspeakable expression.

The pattern painted on her face was a golden autumn chrysanthemum. Fu Changling could tell at a glance that the Qiu chrysanthemum painting method was half of their Fu family's family crest.

Holding the herbal medicine in her hand, she walked in front of Fu Changling.

The color of her clothes is very peculiar. Although it is white, this white is slightly different from the usual white. Under different lighting, it produces a light blue. This blue follows her movements. It flows slowly, as if covered with a light blue creek, flowing slowly around her.

This person walked up to Fu Changling, saluted him respectfully, and calmly said: "In the Xia Lin family young master Lin Chen, I have seen seniors."

Fu Changling's pupils suddenly tightened, staring at the person in front of him: "Who do you think you are?"

The woman was a little surprised at his reaction. She raised her eyes to look at Fu Changling, and said again vigilantly: "Lin Chen, the young master of the Xia Lin family."

Fu Changling didn't speak, he was breathing quickly.

He vaguely knew where this was. Since Qin Yan had to experience what every soul had experienced, the memories of those souls must have formed a past world.

He is now in the memory constructed by these ghosts.

This kind of memory is illusory, so it must be based on someone's sea of ​​consciousness. This sea of ​​consciousness may belong to him or Qin Yan. But no matter what, since he is the consciousness of the sea, he enters with the body of soul, so his cultivation is naturally also the period of tribulation. Therefore, even if Lin Chen saw him back then, he must honor him as a senior.

After sorting out the situation, he helped himself to stagger. He suffered some minor injuries, but it didn't matter to him. The most important thing was to find out where Qin Yan is today.

He ignored Lin Chen, found a direction casually, and planned to leave. Seeing him leaving, Lin Chen frowned and said, "Senior, you are injured. Even if you are in a hurry, you should rest again..."

"Stop talking to me!"

Fu Changling turned back abruptly and shouted angrily. Lin Chen was stunned. She seemed to be unable to understand where Fu Changling's anger against her came from. Fu Changling stared at her. After a while, he secretly adjusted his breath and slowly passed away. Then, he said coldly: "The path of immortality is the right path, but I hope that fellow daoists will remember. If you go astray, I am afraid you will regret it for a lifetime."

"Senior, what does this mean?"

Lin Chen's tone also brought a bit of coldness, and Fu Changling said calmly: "You know it in your heart."

After speaking, Fu Changling turned into a ray of light and jumped directly out of the jungle, standing in the sky overlooking where he could see.

From the topographical point of view, this is the Ten Thousand Bone Cliff of the year, but it is completely different from the barrenness later. Today, this piece of land is tall and lush with trees, and not far away, Baiyu City is brightly lit, and it still looks like a prosperous world.

Ten miles away from Baiyu City, there is a high mountain. The high mountain rises to the sky, but the top of the mountain seems to be flattened by a sword. The mountain rumbling noises from time to time, Fu Changling frowned and looked into the distance, he saw the torch like a long dragon, from the high mountain all the way to the Baiyu City, the torch illuminates a road, the road is densely packed with pedestrians, these people Walking slowly towards the top of the mountain, some people were frightened, some were crying, but no one dared to escape, because there were many monks standing on both sides of the torch. They all wore half masks and stood in the air with their swords standing in the air, coldly overlooking the ground. People.

These monks did not wear their sect costumes, and stood with their faces covered, so they could not see the history at all. Fu Changling frowned. He knew that this was probably what Xie Shen said, when Hongmeng Tiangong came to use the whole nation for pulse training.

Qin Yan should be one of these people. He has suffered for these ghosts, just to experience these ghosts and ghosts again. Then he will experience them as ghosts, or as long as he has experienced the ghosts?

Fu Changling was thinking about it, and he heard the voice of the woman next to him: "Senior also feels wrong?"

Fu Changling didn't speak. He knew that Lin Chen had done this with his own hands. Now that he came to talk to him like this, he was afraid that he would only see his advanced cultivation level and want to inquire about him. Fu Changling didn't want to be entangled with Lin Chen. After all, this is something that has already happened. Even if it changes, it doesn't make much sense. He just said: "I just came to find someone, and I won't care about the others."

"Then, the people that the predecessors are looking for are among these people?"

Fu Changling turned to look at her, Lin Chen stared at the people on the road, and said calmly: "I want to save these people, I don't know if seniors want to be together?"

Hearing this, Fu Changling couldn't help but feel a little strange. Even if Lin Chen wanted to test him, he didn't have to. He stared at the female fairy in front of him and didn't speak for a while.

When he did not speak, Lin Chen took it as his acquiescence, and said in his voice a little happily: "I know that the predecessors will agree. My friend will go back to Baiyu City first, and my friend is setting up the formation in Baiyu City. Wait a while, we will make the formation. After the arrangement is completed, I will start to distract these immortals away, and please seniors to move the people to Baiyu City."

After listening to these words, Fu Changling became more surprised. Between Lin Chen's words, it was obviously not a plan for a while. In other words, she did save people because she wanted to save people, not because she wanted to be tempted. Say these words.

Fu Changling suddenly became curious. After hesitating for a while, he felt that it would be okay to cooperate with Lin Chen once, at least he could know what his mother did.

So he nodded and proposed: "I will go to Baiyu City with you."

Lin Chen thanked Fu Changling, and Fu Changling went all the way with his sword. As he walked towards Baiyu City, he scanned the people on the road with his spiritual sense, exploring Qin Yan's figure.

However, there was no gain along the way, and Fu Changling couldn't help but feel a little lost. He was silent, Lin Chen glanced at him and smiled: "Senior doesn't seem to be like the ordinary Fu family."

Fu Changling didn’t answer. It’s not surprising that Lin Chen recognized him as the Fu family. After all, the Qinggu fan was in his sleeve. Lin Chen was Fu Yushu’s fiancée. .

Seeing him not speaking, Lin Chen was a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly, "It's the junior's rudeness. It seems that the senior is indeed a Fu family."

The two said, they arrived at Baiyu City. Now Baiyu City has been guarded by those immortal cultivators. They surrounded the gate of the city. Lin Chen took out a chapter of invisibility talisman. When he was about to speak, he watched Fu Changling open his mouth and said: "Heaven and earth are like the law, hidden."

After speaking, Fu Changling stepped forward, Lin Chen was stunned, and then hurriedly followed, a little embarrassed: "Forget the predecessors who said the law."

Fu Changling didn't say anything, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Lin Chen in this world is a piece of people's memories. There may be some discrepancies between her and the real Lin Chen, but her words and deeds are all the memories of ghosts.

Lin Chen today is completely different from what others told him. He didn't know for a while how to face such a mother.

He is accustomed to being playful, and now he has lost his words. Lin Chen is obviously not a talkative. The two entered Baiyu City together. Lin Chen led him to a courtyard, and she knocked on the door. Hearing a clear young voice from inside: "Open."

As he said, the wooden door opened, and Fu Changling saw a young-looking Fu Yushu sitting on a rocking chair in the courtyard, with a pair of golden fans in his hand shaking, and he was muttering something, as if he was singing some play.

Seeing Fu Yushu, Fu Changling's heart suddenly relaxed a lot. He followed Lin Chen, closed the door, and saw Lin Chen in front of Fu Yushu, pushing his head and saying, "I'm still singing, let you do it. Has it been done?"

"Success is done, but you want the effect," Fu Yushu opened his eyes and sighed, "I can't do it. I can't compare you to you. You want me to do this at a young age. Big formation, it's too hard for me..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yushu looked at Fu Changling at the door, and his eyes widened: "Who is this?"

As he said, he looked at Xie Yuqing again: "Where did you find it..."

Fu Yushu said, and couldn't help but glance at Fu Changling. Only then did his aggressive voice faint, and said a little nervously, "Senior?"

Fu Changling was amused by Fu Yushu's appearance. He used to know that his father was a bully and fearful of hardship, but for the first time he saw Fu Yushu persuade him in front of him. I found a suitable title: "Fu Daoyou."

Fu Changling paid a courtesy, and Fu Yushu was so frightened that he jumped up and hurriedly said: "The seniors don't need it, the juniors can't afford it, they can't afford it."

"I just heard Daoyou Lin asked Daoyou Fu to make a formation?"

Fu Changling wanted to clarify the situation as soon as possible. He turned his head and glanced around. He vaguely felt the context of the formation, but now Fu Yushu is not yet a golden core. This formation is too big to be arranged, and it is basically of little use. He felt the formation, turned around and smiled: "You want to arrange Baiyu City into a safe area, and then transfer the people over?"

"Exactly."

Lin Chen nodded and said: "For the past two days, I have been observing these demon ways. They drove these people to that mountain, and then those people have gone and never returned. They must be doing something. There are so many people, I I can’t do it hard, so I plan to settle the people. After I get the evidence, I will return to the Hongmeng Temple and ask Yunze for help."

"You said," Fu Changling was somewhat shocked, "You want to go back to Hongmeng Tiangong and ask for help?"