The Decent Fairies Won't Let Me Go

Seeing that Su Qianye was fine, Yaoyao's nervousness was immediately relieved.

He sat up, hugged the little fox into his arms, and began to look at the surrounding environment.

This is a closed space, very dark.

A few rays of light leaked from the gaps in the ceiling, bringing a few glimmers of light to this dark space.

Sitting in Su Qianye's arms, Yaoyao carefully saw a head, and asked, "Aye...what is this place?"

Su Qianye walked to the stone wall not far away, and illuminated the stone wall in front of him with the light of spiritual energy.

On the stone wall, there are calligraphy and paintings connected one after another.

Looking at the calligraphy and painting on the wall, Su Qianye frowned slightly.

"This building looks so much like a mausoleum..."

"A Ye, there is a door over there."

The Yaoyao in Su Qianye's arms opened his mouth to remind him.

Su Qianye looked around, and there was indeed a remote secret door not far away.

After thinking about it, Su Qianye walked over vigilantly alone.

He passed through the secret door and came to an extremely huge new space.

An extremely huge stone tablet appeared in front of his eyes.

From this stone tablet, Su Qianye could feel an extremely long-lasting breath of time, far beyond the past life in his memory...

"Fairy tomb?!"

For some reason, such a thought suddenly popped up in Su Qianye's mind.fairy tomb.

As the name suggests, this is not only the mausoleum of immortals, but also the place where immortals sit and transform.

For the monks, the fairy tomb is an opportunity that they can only dream of but cannot seek in their lifetime. Once they encounter it, they will definitely enjoy the experience of ascending to the sky in one step.

"Aye, which immortal's tomb do you think this is?"

Looking at the incomparably huge stone tablet in front of her, Yaoyao felt a little curiosity in her heart.

She could tell that the building of this mausoleum was very old. Even in the era she lived in, many of the building materials here could only be found in ancient books.

As a true immortal, she is naturally curious about the true faces of those immortals long ago.

No way, true immortals are too rare...

It is so rare that Yaoyao has seen no more than ten real immortals in her lifetime.

She wanted to compare the real immortals in the past with herself. Are they stronger in the past, or is she stronger in the future?

Like Yaoyao, Su Qianye also became deeply curious about this mausoleum.

Because every true immortal is worthy of curiosity and respect.

This is the treatment that people at the top of the realm of cultivation in this world deserve.

With doubts in his heart, Su Qianye slowly shook his head at Yaoyao, and then said unhurriedly:

"In my memory, I have never encountered such a mausoleum, so I, like you, want to enter the deepest part of the mausoleum and find out."

Listen to Su Qianye's words.

Yaoyao was slightly taken aback at first.

Immediately afterwards, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if remembering something, she recalled:

"Aye, in the past, like now, we went to adventures in places and secret places around the world together. I don't know if you still remember these things?"

Su Qianye jumped onto the stone tablet while hugging Yaoyao.

He looked at the endless dark passage not far in front of his eyes, and then said unhurriedly: "You also said, that is a thing of the past."

Yaoyao said: "But we are all the same now, aren't we?"

From Yaoyao's point of view, she is now the same as she was in the past, she and Su Qianye experienced together, took risks together, and worked hard towards a higher realm of cultivation together.

To be honest, that period of time was the happiest period for Yaoyao.

Even at that time, she was still a weak little fox, far less powerful than Su Qianye.

But under Su Qianye's care, she never even felt afraid.

But now, with the loss of the power of the demon god, Yaoyao felt this feeling again, she felt her own weakness, and at the same time she felt Su Qianye's strength.

This is the situation.

Doesn't it correspond to the scene where she took an adventure with her lover 10 years ago?

however.

Regarding Yaoyao's thoughts at this time, Su Qianye glanced at his mouth slightly, and then said nonchalantly: "Yaoyao, it is different now, and you are not as obedient as before. "

"..."

For targeted discourse.

Yaoyao was a little depressed.

She wanted to refute, but she didn't know how to refute Su Qianye's words at the moment.

Su Qianye is right, compared to when she first met Su Qianye, she is indeed not obedient now, even if she doesn't want to admit it, but the fact is...

Seeing that Yaoyao was speechless, Su Qianye smiled slowly.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't say anything more, but hugged Yaoyao in his arms, and directly plunged into the dark passage in front of him.

This mausoleum always gave Su Qianye a very strange feeling.

He seemed to be unable to feel threatened from this mausoleum at all. This was an extremely strange feeling, and he couldn't explain it clearly at the moment, nor could he explain it clearly.

This feeling gave him confidence, and even made him throw away some of the usual caution, and directly plunged into the depths of the mausoleum together.

After entering the dark passage.

Su Qianye passed through a short period of darkness.

Soon, Yitu's faint light appeared not far ahead.

After another moment, Su Qianye touched the faint light and emerged from it, arriving at an open space filled with faint fluorescent lights.

This is an empty place, except for the extremely conspicuous tiny lights all around, there is only the coffin in the middle left.

Strangely, there was a small table in front of the coffin.

What's even more strange is that there is actually a lit candle on the small table.

The candle flame of this candle is fluttering with the wind, crumbling, as if it might be extinguished at any moment...

however.

Su Qianye could still see the suspicion.

"Eternal fire?"

Looking at the flame above the candle, Su Qianye's heart sank, and the name popped up in his mind inexplicably.

Su Qianye didn't know what had happened since he entered this mausoleum.

He always felt that everything was going well, many things he had never seen before, just by looking at them, he could see their effects and related origins.

"Aye..." Yaoyao looked at the flame at the top of the candle, and asked slightly hesitantly, "Have we entered the chess game where the last bit exists?"

It's not that she's thinking too much.

It's completely because I think this mausoleum is too weird.

Although it looks normal, it is precisely because of the normality of this mausoleum that it seems that he is very abnormal!

You know, this is very likely to be the tomb of a true immortal.

And since it is the mausoleum left by a true immortal, how could it be so safe? !

They walked along the way, although it was not smooth, but they did not encounter any trouble.

Such details made Yaoyao even more vigilant.

"fine."

Su Qianye patted the nervous Yaoyao lightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said slowly: "I want to see what the masters of these fairy tombs are planning!"

talking.

Su Qianye took a step forward.

Reach for the half-open book on the table.

Just when Su Qianye was about to read the above content, the book in his hand suddenly triggered some kind of magic legacy, and then a cold voice sounded slowly.

"Welcome to you, may you live a long life."

"For those who are destined, I am the pinnacle of the world. I have been in the world for more than a million years, and I only want to lose."

"I have practiced for millions of years, and my whole heart is to find my husband. However, even though immortals have a lifespan of more than thousands of years, their lives are fleeting. Therefore, immortals will wither sometimes."

"Today, I am sitting in this deserted place. If someone is destined to enter it, they only need to fulfill their wish for me, and then they can get the inheritance of my life!"

With the sound came out.

The automatic page turning in Su Qianye's hand.

Soon, a picture with a human portrait appeared in front of Su Qianye.

"This……"

Looking at the portrait in front of him, Su Qianye always felt a little familiar...

However, before he had time to remember who the person in the painting was, the spell message left here came from around again.

"My name is Ye Huairou."

"Today, leave the Invincible inheritance in the western desert, just to find the husband in the painting!" The cold voice echoed in the mausoleum.

At this moment, Su Qianye froze on the spot, and at the same time, his originally sober thoughts suddenly became chaotic.

Because, the portrait in this book is none other than himself!