Chapter 548 Who Am I (1/2)

Night falls and the stars shine brightly.

The mountains and forests outside the city are desolate, without any trace of human habitation.

"Boohoo!"

Several figures flew over from a distance.

Looking carefully, it turned out to be the ancestors of Qingtian Temple, the old woman in black and others.

Their speed was extremely fast, and they penetrated the jungle in no time.

"stop!"

The old woman in black stopped suddenly and waved her hand to signal everyone to stop.

Although the other ancestors were puzzled, they did not ask any questions.

The old woman in black looked around and felt the empty and quiet atmosphere around her. She frowned slightly and said, "Why do I always have a bad premonition, as if danger is approaching."

Hearing this, the other ancestors all showed solemn expressions.

They all used their spiritual power to be alert to their surroundings and be on guard against possible enemies appearing in the dark.

But the surroundings were extremely quiet and there was no movement.

"We have completely blocked our spiritual consciousness. It is impossible for anyone to detect us."

An old man shook his head and said, obviously feeling that the old woman in black was making a fuss out of a molehill.

"I always feel that something is not right. Am I too sensitive?"

A trace of hesitation flashed across the eyebrows of the old woman in black, and she felt inexplicably uneasy.

"I think you're a bit over-the-top." Another old man said lightly: "Relax, maybe you are worrying too much."

"No matter what, be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years." The old woman in black said in a deep voice.

"Keep on going, lest you have a long night of dreams."

The old woman in black pondered for a moment, and then she continued to lead everyone on their way.

However, they didn't know that after they stepped into this place, a cold gaze was already watching them from the dark.

"Huh~"

In the dark night, a wisp of breeze blew by.

Immediately, two slender figures appeared out of thin air in the originally empty void.

One of the figures was wearing tight-fitting black leather armor, outlining exquisite curves. His skin was whiter than snow, and his facial features were exquisite, as holy and flawless as a fairy.

However, there was a hint of coldness on this charming and beautiful face.

"I found you!"

The woman said coldly.

She raised her eyes and glanced in the direction where the old woman in black and others were leaving, with a sarcastic look on her lips.

The other figure has silver hair, a graceful figure, a voluptuous and alluring figure, and exudes a charming temperament.

"He is indeed a powerful man who once dominated the world. His strength is indeed extraordinary!"

She glanced at the back of the old woman in black and others leaving, and raised the corner of her mouth with a slight smile: "You can actually hide your spiritual consciousness and aura, and even I almost deceived you. It's really amazing!"

"Haha." The woman in black chuckled and shook her head, with a trace of disdain flashing in her eyes, "They are just a group of old guys lingering on. They don't have much life left. How long can they bounce around even if they don't die?"

"Sister, do you want to catch up and kill these bastards?" the silver-haired woman asked with a smile, charming Tiancheng.

"Forget it, don't make matters worse."

The woman in black glanced at her and said calmly: "Our task is to keep an eye on them. As for the rest, His Majesty will take care of it."

"Okay." The silver-haired woman curled her lips, looking slightly disappointed, "I still want to teach them a lesson myself."

As a member of the White Tiger clan who controls the killing power, she hates these evil demons to the core.

Especially these so-called monks are not worthy of being called monks at all!

In her eyes, this group of people were worse than monsters and were simply trash.

But she also knew very well that the tasks assigned by His Majesty were the top priority.

She would definitely not ruin His Majesty's plan for her own gain.

Hearing this, the woman in black said calmly: "Let's go, let's follow them closely."

The silver-haired woman nodded slightly.

Then she waved her hand slightly, and saw a mysterious altar exuding the vicissitudes of life emerging silently at their feet.

The altar is simple and elegant, with strange patterns carved on its surface, filled with a sense of vicissitudes of time, giving people a sense of desolation and solemnity.

Immediately, the silver-haired woman and the black-clothed woman moved their jade feet slightly and stepped into the altar.

"Buzz~"

In an instant, the altar suddenly trembled violently.

A mysterious and obscure wave spread and enveloped the surrounding areas.

"Ho~"

Immediately afterwards, a strange and high-pitched chirping sound came from around the altar, as if some kind of fierce bird was neighing and roaring, which was shocking.

The next moment, a white tiger silhouette slowly rose from the altar.

The white tiger's phantom has a white-gold color all over its body, and its huge body contains terrifying pressure that is suffocating.

The moment it appeared, the whole world suddenly became dim.

It was as if an invincible king had descended here, and people couldn't help but worship him, kneel on the ground, and tremble.

"let's go."

As soon as the white tiger's shadow appeared, the silver-haired woman said immediately.

Before she finished speaking, she took the lead in entering the white tiger's shadow and disappeared.

"Whoosh!" The woman in black swayed slightly, turning into a phantom and rushing into the white tiger's shadow.

Immediately afterwards, the white tiger's shadow quickly shrank, finally blending into the night and disappearing without a trace.

...........

At this time, under the leadership of the old woman in black and others, they finally arrived at the foot of a towering mountain range.

"What are we doing here?" Looking at the familiar outline of the mountains, the other ancestors looked at each other in confusion.

This secret realm was one they had explored before.

Apart from the vicious aura and poisonous mist, there is nothing special.

There were countless disciples and elders who died in this secret realm.

In the end, the sect leaders were alarmed and a large number of disciples and elders were dispatched for support.

In the end, it was the old woman in black, the supreme elder, who took action to completely suppress this secret realm.

And now, why do they want to return to this secret realm again?

The old woman in black had a gloomy look in her eyes. She ran out without answering.

The others looked at each other and followed.

After a while, they came to the sky above the valley and looked down, their expressions became more solemn.

The whole valley was shrouded in thick black fog.

It seemed to be blocked, isolating the inside and the outside, and could not be penetrated.

This black fog permeated every corner of the valley, making it full of gloomy and terrifying weird atmosphere.

In the depths of the fog, there were faint bursts of creepy and weird roars.

It was like an ancient tomb forest shrouded in darkness, weird and terrifying.

"This... the black fog here seems to be thicker than before." An old man frowned and said, full of fear.

"Indeed, it is more than three times thicker than before!"

"What is in here?"

"Aren't we going to the Paradise? What are we doing here?"

Many ancestors started to speculate, becoming more and more curious.

They were not the ones who suppressed this secret realm, so they didn't know about it.

Only the old woman in black had a gleam in her eyes.

"Let's rest here first." The old woman in black took a deep breath, her expression became more cautious, and said: "I still feel that something seems to be spying on us."

Hearing this, the other ancestors all frowned and looked around involuntarily.

"Li Honglan, you don't have to be so nervous." An old man couldn't help but complain.

They have practiced for so many years, and they have experienced countless dangers, but they have survived every time without any danger. Why should they act like they are facing a great enemy?

The old woman in black narrowed her eyes, with a sharp edge in her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, enter it first."

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

In an instant, everyone sped up and rushed into the secret realm.

..........

In the unknown mysterious space.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the silver-haired woman stopped.

"What's wrong?" The black-clothed woman next to her asked in confusion.

"They entered a space secret realm." The silver-haired woman frowned slightly, and her eyes were cold.

"Space secret realm?" The black-clothed woman was stunned, "What are they doing in the secret realm?"

"I don't know, but the internal space of this space secret realm is very large, and the White Tiger Altar should be able to enter." The silver-haired woman shook her head and said, "Let's go and take a look."

"Okay." The black-clothed woman nodded.

...........

At the same time.

In the Qingtian Temple.

The Qingtian Temple occupies a very large area, with tall buildings, ancient fragrance, and a fairy-like temperament.

Liu Meng'er and others spent two hours and finally arrived inside the Qingtian Temple.

The internal buildings of Qingtian Temple are huge, one after another, and each building exudes an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

"Look there!" Suddenly, the young man in white pointed to the plaque hanging above the hall in the distance and said excitedly: "Qingtian Palace!"

Liu Meng'er and others followed her guidance and saw a magnificent palace in their eyes.

The palace is located on the edge of a cliff, surrounded by clouds and mist, like the top of the sky, sacred and extraordinary.

"What a beautiful place!" Liu Meng'er exclaimed, her beautiful eyes widened with surprise.

At this moment, the scene inside Qingtian Temple was very quiet, peaceful and peaceful, as if no one lived there.

"Qingtian Temple has been destroyed and no longer exists." At this moment, the purple-clothed man in a purple robe sighed, his eyes a little sad.

Hearing the purple-clothed man's words, everyone's face couldn't help but dim, lowered their heads, and their eyes were wet.

Although they saw the tragic battle with their own eyes not long ago, they still couldn't forget it in their hearts.

Daqin's cruelty and bravery left a deep impression on everyone.

From that moment on, they expected that Qingtian Temple would be destroyed, but they still felt inexplicably sad when they heard it from the purple-clothed man.

"Alas!"

"Alas..."

"..."

A sigh sounded, and after a long time, they gradually recovered.

Then they looked up at this strange and familiar palace.

"Sister Meng'er, do you think there will be opportunities and treasures here?" At this time, the young man in white suddenly spoke, staring at Liu Meng'er expectantly.

"Let's go, since we are here, let's go in and take a look." Liu Meng'er smiled.

The others also nodded in agreement.

Although this palace makes people a little daunting, since they are here, they naturally have to see the situation.

"Hehe, let's go in quickly." The young man in white grinned.

He couldn't wait to see what opportunities and treasures there would be in this palace.

Then everyone stepped onto the stairs and entered Qingtian Temple.

This palace is huge, a hundred feet high, occupying half of the entire mountain, magnificent and stunning.

As they walked forward, they saw a straight and wide road leading to the Qingtian Palace.

Along the way, there were various buildings.

Everything here showed its former glory.

But at this moment, there was a dead silence, without any breath of life.

This is an empty and lonely palace.

Everyone continued to walk forward, and finally came to the gate of Qingtian Palace.

The door was ajar but not closed, and the scene inside could be clearly seen, which was desolate.

As everyone walked, they looked around.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the boy in white stopped, looked at a stone door, and said: "Sister Meng'er, look at that door quickly!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the finger of the young man in white and found that the stone gate had changed.

There is a scroll carved on the stone door. The pattern is of a leaping dragon, which is lifelike.

What is particularly eye-catching is that the word "Qingtian" is engraved on the lintel directly in front of the stone gate.

"This pattern seems to be exactly the same as the dragon pattern on the wall outside." The boy in white stared at the pattern and murmured: "Sister Meng'er, what do you think this pattern represents?"

"Let's go! Go take a look." The man in purple took the lead and walked towards the stone gate.

The boy in white also hurriedly followed.

The others looked at each other and immediately chased after him without hesitation.

Everyone gathered in front of the stone door and looked at it carefully, but they still couldn't understand the meaning of the pattern.

"Buzz~" At this moment, the spiritual power in Liu Meng'er's body was circulating, and a strange wave filled the air.

Then, she slowly stretched out her jade hand to touch the stone door. The moment she touched the dragon pattern, her face showed a confused expression and fell into a sluggish state.

"Meng'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, the man in purple asked in confusion.

Hearing this, the young man in white and others all turned their attention to Liu Menger.

They all felt that something was not right about Liu Menger, as if she had lost her soul.

At this time,

Liu Meng'er slowly opened her eyes, which were empty and without any focus.

"Meng'er, are you okay?" The man in purple shouted again.

The next moment, Liu Meng'er suddenly woke up, her pretty face turned pale instantly, and there were big beads of sweat on her forehead.

At that moment, she felt like there was an extra memory in her mind, and there were many strange and distant things in her memory.

She couldn't even tell who was herself and who was someone else?

"Where...where is this?" Liu Meng'er looked around and asked doubtfully, "Why am I here?"

"Sister Meng'er, are you okay?" The boy in white asked worriedly: "Sister Meng'er, don't you recognize me?"

"I...who am I?" Liu Meng'er asked doubtfully.

As soon as these words came out, the man in purple was stunned.

"How could this happen?" Their expressions were stiff, as if they had seen a ghost.

Just now I saw Liu Meng'er immersed in that pattern, how come she turned into a completely different person in the blink of an eye?

They didn't know what happened, so they could only look at Liu Menger with strange eyes.

"What secret is hidden in this pattern?" The man in purple frowned and thought, looking extremely confused.

Liu Meng'er shook her head and said: "I don't know what happened. I always feel like I had a dream that lasted for tens of thousands of years, and then I woke up in darkness..."

"Tens of thousands of years of dreams?" The man in purple and others became more and more confused, their minds filled with doubts.

They couldn't understand what Liu Meng'er was talking about, let alone what happened.

"I remembered!" Suddenly, Liu Meng'er's beautiful eyes widened, her delicate body trembled, and she screamed, "It's him! It must be him!"