The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 405

Fu Wan sat by the bank of the Tianhe River, watching Zhong Yi walking in a frozen world.Surrounded by the vast world, he was as small as a speck of dust, but after being frozen for countless times, he struggled to get up and continued to go in the direction of Kunlun.

There are rumors in the world that the Queen Mother of the West lives above Kunlun, beside the Yaochi.

Fu Wan knew that the water from Tianhe would flow to Yaochi.

Under the guidance of the system, Fu Wan turned all his spiritual power into a book of heaven and threw it into the Milky Way.Then, Fu Wan fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion of spiritual power, and turned into a tree of frost flowers.

The world, Kunlun.

When Zhong Yi arrived in Kunlun, many pairs of straw sandals on the soles of his feet had been worn out, and his clothes were in tatters.The originally tall and straight man was so embarrassed that he was not as good as a beggar with his head attached to his head, but at the moment he saw the boundary marker of Kunlun Mountain, a little hope finally appeared in his dead eyes.

Kunlun Mountain is majestic and tall, and Zhong Yi, leaning on crutches, stepped on the deep snow to climb up step by step.

The snow on the mountain is much thicker than that on the ground, and it is much more dangerous.A sudden avalanche directly buried Zhong Yi under the ground, but he exhausted all his strength and struggled desperately to get out.

It took him a long time to finally climb to the top of Kunlun Mountain.

But there is no Queen Mother of the West.

Zhong Yi looked at the legendary Yaochi in disbelief, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any fairy.He took out the silver hairpin in front of the pool, gritted his teeth, turned and left.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of water waves behind him.

Zhong Yi turned his head, just in time to see a scroll of jade slips floating out of the pool.

He reached out and opened the jade slip.A few lines of words flowed out from the jade slip, and there were only a few words written on it.

"It's still here, Your Majesty."

In the blink of an eye, the jade slip disappeared, and the words on it disappeared.

Zhong Yi looked around subconsciously, trying to find the person who sent him the jade slip, but he couldn't find anything.Without hesitation, Zhong Yi jumped into the fairy pond, trying to find the place where the jade slips came from against the current.

But he didn't know that the fairyland and the human world were not connected.He followed the current, but in the end he was washed into the River of Forgetfulness, where he was eaten by evil spirits.The body of a mortal is the favorite food of evil spirits. Once he enters the River of Forgetfulness, he will be devoured by thousands of evil spirits.

Zhong Yi didn't know he was dead.

He stayed in the Wangchuan River and waited for 1000 years.

Thousands of years later, ghost messengers from the ghost world rescued him, saying that he could fulfill his long-cherished wish.

"Abai..." In the past 1000 years, his sanity has been completely confused by the water of the Forgotten River, but he firmly knows that he wants to find his wife, "I want to find my wife, Abai."

The ghost messenger opened the volume, "Who is your wife's name, and where is she from?"

"Guan Bai, a native of Qin."

The ghost guard shook his head and said: "There is no her name in the book of life and death, so she is not a mortal. Since you have stayed in Wangchuan for 1000 years and still miss you, we will not arrest you. You can go to the fairy world." The Devil Realm is looking for her."

Zhong Yi was still holding the silver hairpin that was deformed by the evil ghost, "How to get to the fairy world?"

"The fairyland is not something you can go to." Seeing his pity, the ghost guard asked, "Do you know how she died?"

"Died by an immortal beheaded." What appeared before Zhong Yi's eyes was still the scene from a thousand years ago.

"Immortal beheaded..." The ghost guard did not continue to speak, but just stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhongyi tightly, and glanced at the little ghost behind him, "Prison him up."

Zhong Yi glanced at the ghost messenger lightly, and a sneer appeared on his lips, "You have to stop me from looking for Ah Bai."

The ghost messenger ignored Zhong Yi, and just stretched out his hand to hold the soul body in front of him tightly.

But at this very moment, a majestic and thick resentment arose from the man, and it swallowed the ghost in front of him all at once.In just a moment, the living souls on the Naihe Bridge were also engulfed in resentment.

Naihe Bridge hummed.

Zhong Yi didn't walk on the Naihe Bridge, but just walked out of the ghost world by dribbling the river of Wangchuan and Heshui.

Where he went was the Demon Realm.

The man's back was desolate and lonely, and he staggered, holding the silver hairpin in his hand, and walked into a quiet and strange demon world.The demon world and the ghost world live next to each other, and this place will only be more terrifying than the ghost world.

There is aura in the human world and the fairy world, but the most indispensable thing in the demon world is demonic energy.

They are all cultivation, but one depends on spiritual energy, and the other is magic energy.

In the blink of an eye, another 1 years have passed.

When Fu Wan woke up, the water on the bank of the Tianhe River had overflowed her body.She yawned. Although her spiritual power had been replenished a lot, it was still very little.

After all, when she transformed into jade slips, her cultivation was almost exhausted.

She was about to return the spy mirror to Si Ming, but was told by the system that Si Ming had consciously taken the spy mirror back after she fell asleep.

Fu Wan angrily rushed to Si Ming Palace, but was told that Si Ming was meeting the newly ascended immortal at the East Prince's mansion.The personnel in the fairy world will change, but not much, and it will take thousands of years for one to be enshrined by incense and beliefs in the world.

As for those who can ascend through cultivation, there are actually very few of them.

There is no other reason, there is no aura in the world.

But there are many people in the world, so the power of faith is enough to create gods.

Fu Wan is going to get the spy mirror back, so that he can see what Zhong Yi has become in the past 1 years.She was very impatient, so she didn't care about other things, and after an announcement, she opened the door and went in.

Dong Wanggong sat on the high platform, Si Ming stood behind Dong Wanggong, and a man in Tsing Yi stood not far away.

Fu Wan's gaze fell on the man in Tsing Yi uncontrollably.

How should I put it, how can a person be so good-looking... His eyebrows and eyes are tender and gentle, and his figure is like a jade standing in front of the court. It is so elegant that pen and ink can't draw such an elegant and handsome figure.

Prince Dong, who was sitting on the high platform, smiled slightly, and walked down slowly, "What is Fairy Qingnv doing?"

Fu Wan withdrew his gaze, and bowed to Duke Dong, "I'm here to find Immortal Si Ming to borrow the spy mirror."

Si Ming's mean eyes fell on the man not far away, and he smiled and said: "It's been 1 years, and I still remember what those laborers are doing." Then he pointed to the man standing there, "You Look, this is Dongjun who has returned from calamity. You, Sichun and Siqiu, are a perfect match."

"Dongjun?" Fu Wan lost his voice.

"Yeah, I remember that you two have always been old friends." Si Ming smiled, "Now, Dong Jun's memory is lost, why don't you get to know each other again?"

Fu Wan's eyes fell on Chun Jun in front of him without blinking.

Si Ming came over, leaned closer and whispered: "Look, isn't this what you're looking for?"

Fu Wan's hands trembled, but he just forced a smile, "Long time no see."

　A little popular science, Dongwanggong is the emperor of Donghua, and in some sayings, he is also the husband of Queen Mother of the West.Dongjun is Qingdi, the god of Sichun.

　　
　
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