Chapter 55
As soon as the words came out, the surroundings fell silent.

Fu Wuyuan collected himself and looked at the ground: "Huanling?"

"What spirit did you summon? What did you do?"

Rebel Yang raised his head slightly at this moment, his eyes flickering in the dark firelight: "The spirit of the old times. The things of the past."

"An ancient spirit?" Fu Wuyuan frowned: "A very ancient soul?"

This formation has been around for a long time, and there are not many ancient spirits.It can be seen that this formation should be a long-term project, and it has always been to call back the former soul.

What kind of ancient soul is it that has taken so much effort, and the painstaking efforts and destiny of generations have to call back the former soul.

Rebel Yang looked at it for a while and said, "I don't know."

"Huh?" Fu Wuyuan, who was waiting for her to say something, was stunned for a moment: "You don't know?"

"Yeah." Rebel Yang stood up straight, but his body showed a very relaxed state of mind.She said unintentionally: "I don't know. Why should I know this?"

Fu Wuyuan paused, he had already acquiesced to the wave after wave of teasing operations by the rebel Yang after he entered the ancient tomb.It seems that she did a good job of research before entering the ancient tomb.

Fu Wuyuan no longer believed that Rebel Yang was just an ordinary little maid.She must have entered the tomb with a purpose.for...

The law of longevity?

Rebel Yang saw through his thoughts, and smiled half-smile: "That's right. I did come in with a purpose."

"It's for...a way to make your face beautiful."

Fu Wuyuan's eyes froze: "How do you know?"

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say that there is a way to make people beautiful in the tomb.He thought that what the rebels wanted was at best the technique of longevity.But she already knew that if she wanted to seek longevity, she would have to stay in the tomb forever.So longevity should have no meaning to her.

So, what she really wants to pursue is to become beautiful?
"You are simply..." Fu Wuyuan couldn't restrain his emotions.

Rebel Yang looked at him who was angry, and said with a smile: "Is it hard to accept? Brother Fu?"

Fu Wuyuan was stimulated by her.Unbelievable: "Is it so important to you to be beautiful? It's so important that you are willing to give up the risk of life, and even stay here for hundreds of years?"

"That's right." Rebel Yang took the words with a smile, without embarrassment at all: "It's very important to me."

"Being more beautiful than my young lady is my lifelong long-cherished wish."

"Look," Rebel Yang touched his cheek lightly: "Although you didn't say it. But I can actually feel that after entering the tomb, the inheritance actually began to take effect. Have I accepted the inheritance now? A little more beautiful?"

Her skin has become smoother.The eyes are more vivid.But inheritance is just inheritance after all, and it has no effect of changing people's appearance.So there is no metaphysics yet.So the rebellion now simply looks like it has absorbed the aura and is more nourishing than before.

Fu Wuyuan took two steps back: "It's crazy."

The traitor ignored him.She felt that she had reached the truth of life.Ignoring Fu Wuyuan's disgusted eyes, he said directly: "The spirit summoning array on the ground has nothing to do with us going out. Let's look elsewhere."

"See if you can climb down from the edge of the altar."

Fu Wuyuan stood where he was and calmed down for a while.It was not easy to slow down.He collected himself and said, "Okay."

Then the two continued to separate, and began to look for a way to go on as if nothing had happened.Although the two have shared adversity, their relationship is still not close.Now that the ideas are different, there is an irreparable gap between them.

"Found it." Not long after, the rebel Yang said first.She looked at a stretching iron chain: "Unsurprisingly, follow here to the end."

"There is wind blowing up from below, it should not be far from the exit."

Hearing this, Fu Wuyuan not only had no intention of being happy, but instead had serious eyes and said, "What about you?"

It's not that he didn't pay attention.After rebel Yang showed him the way, he didn't move.Still standing alone on the altar.

"You go first." Rebel Yang said without raising his eyes, "I'll come later."

"What are you going to do?" Unexpectedly, Fu Wuyuan not only didn't leave, but also took a step forward, grabbing the rebel's hand.

"I can't go anymore." Rebel Yang lowered his head and said, looking at his feet.

It was only then that Fu Wuyuan noticed that the soles of her feet had sunk into the altar at some point, turning into semi-petrified feet.

Could it be that this is a sacrifice?

To be a successor here does not actually mean that you will live here for a long time, but you must first become a stone statue and stand on this altar for tens or hundreds of years?

Fu Wuyuan watched all this in shock.His master had never said anything like that to him.He also didn't know where his master came from.After all, he is not the descendant of this clan, so naturally he will not know the details.

"Let's go." Rebel Yang said calmly.There was no despair in his eyes.Instead, it seemed that he was quietly waiting for his own ending.

Fu Wuyuan looked at her.His eyes were full of turbulent waves.

From the beginning to the end, the traitor did not beg for his help.Maybe she knew from the beginning that he would not help her.Just because this is his master's tomb.What's more, rebellion begs for benevolence and benevolence, and if you want to obtain extraordinary beauty, you have to bear the consequences it brings.

Therefore, in this desperate situation, she has no desire.There was no extravagant request for his help.

She told him to go first.

Fu Wuyuan also knew in his heart that he should leave first.Indeed, up to now, he no longer has any reason to stay.The traitor begs for benevolence, and after a hundred years, she will still be resurrected here in the same state.

At that time, she was a new person.

Fu Wuyuan stood on the edge of the altar, his eyes fell silent amidst the flames in the darkness.

Rebel Yang was waiting for him to leave. At this moment, the lower half of her body was petrified.Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Fu Wuyuan actually grabbed her sunken hand!
He lifted it vigorously, and half of the petrified body, which was sinking, actually rose a few points from the center of the altar.Then, under the helpless eyes of Rebel Yang, Fu Wuyuan crushed the little stone in his chest!

Inside the turquoise gem, a faint blue light suddenly flourished, illuminating the entire tomb at once!Rebel Yang saw Fu Wuyuan bleeding from his chest, and spewed a mouthful of blood onto the ground!
"Hey! You..." Tie Yang didn't know it would be so serious.This man must have crushed the life-saving tool his master gave him just now.But I didn't expect it would be such a consequence.

Judging by his appearance, he may have hurt his heart, and the previous statement that he would leave only after being seriously injured must be a lie.This man didn't have a single truth in his mouth for a long time.Rebel Yang couldn't help supporting his body with both hands, watching Fu Wuyuan put one hand on her shoulder.

The interior of the altar glows with the same light.The two forces intersected, and they even started to reverse each other, trying to suppress each other's power!

(End of this chapter)

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