Chapter 342
Everyone was shocked, how could there be someone in the seal!
The forbidden land in southern Xinjiang and this seal were formed a hundred years ago, so this person
This is inevitably too unbelievable!
In the distance from the gods, Qing Yu saw that the blood gu, which had always been obeyed by him, suddenly lost control and flew straight into the world in the door.

She wanted to recall the blood gu, but it was useless.

It was as if she had completely lost contact with her natal Gu.

"Ning Zhi."

Qingyu just called out, and Ning Zhi immediately understood.

The blood Gu of the two is originally one, so the connection between the Gu worms is extremely close.

But at the moment Ning Zhi summoned the natal Gu, it also flew in directly with Qingyu's blood Gu, without any nostalgia.

Qingyu: "."

She never thought that this would be the result.

But it is enough to prove that the world inside the door is weird!
"Come in, mother, come in."

Qing Yu and Ning Zhi entered together without any hesitation.

After entering, everyone was stunned.

Rather than saying that this is a secret room, it is better to say that this is a tomb.

Yes, the crypt.

Inside, there are bones scattered around, and it is impossible to tell how many years have passed since the death.

Everyone's hearts trembled, the voice just now
At this moment, the vicissitudes of life sounded again, "I will not harm you"

Everyone looked around, and finally set their eyes on the corner.

There, sitting cross-legged, was an old man whose age could not be seen, with thinning white hair, and a thin body like a dead branch.

If they hadn't heard his voice, no one would think that he was still alive.

And in that direction, Qing Yu and Ning Zhi felt the breath of blood gu.

The blood gu fell on the old man's shoulders, one on each side, exhaling the gu's breath to maintain his strength.

Qing Yu and Ning Zhi looked at each other, both slightly puzzled.

What is the connection between this dying old man and their blood gu?
The two didn't take the liberty to step forward, but asked in a cold voice, "Who the hell are you?"

After talking for a long time, the man didn't answer.

Just when Qing Yu and Ning Zhi thought they would not get a response, the voice came again, with a strong tone of firmness, "I am a follower of the Empress.

Everyone here is a follower of the Empress."

Empress?follower?
This sudden unfamiliar vocabulary made Qing Yu and Ning Zhi slightly startled.

"Empress?"

Jiang Yunqi subconsciously made a sound.

If we talk about female emperors, only Nanjiang respects women from generation to generation.

Jiang Yunqi thought that the empress that the old man was talking about was the generation of queens who sealed the source of chaos in Southern Border.

But when I thought about it carefully, I felt something was wrong.

The man seemed to have had enough memories before continuing to speak, "Yes, Empress."

"Which queen in southern Xinjiang are you talking about?"

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Yunqi still questioned.

The old man shook his head, "The empress has been lost for a thousand years."

The meaning in the words couldn't be more obvious. Since the establishment of Southern Xinjiang, it has only a few hundred years of history.

But it also made everyone suspicious. He said that the empress had fallen for a thousand years, so how did this old man follow her?
Could it be that he has lived for a thousand years?

Immediately, he denied this thought that seemed like a fantasy in his heart.

People live in this world for at most a hundred years or a thousand years, so wouldn't they become old monsters?

Knowing the doubts in everyone's hearts, the old man laughed lightly, "I am already thirteen hundred years old, and I have followed the Empress for a hundred years, and I have no regrets in this life."

Thirteen hundred years old?

"Uncle Ginger"

After exhausting all her strength, Ning Muqing finally uttered a few broken words.

This baby's body is too fragile.

"Boss Xiwu said she knew the old man, let us go there."

Not only the crowd, but even the source of the confusion was dumbfounded.

Ning Muqing actually knew that old monster who claimed to have lived 300 years?

"Daddy."

Seeing that Qingyu and Ning Zhi hadn't moved, Ning Muqing hurriedly called Ning Zhi.

She knew that the man couldn't hold on any longer.

There must be something important about him.

Under Ning Muqing's repeated urging, Qingyu and Ning Zhi finally moved.

The closer you get, the more obvious that person's appearance becomes.

The deep wrinkles on the face are like scars left by the years.

That face has long been so skinny that it can no longer see its original appearance.

Seeing Qingyu, the old man's cloudy eyes trembled violently.

He seemed to be looking at another person through Qingyu.

"Your Majesty the Empress?
Are you back? "

The old man spoke in a trembling voice, and tears rolled down his cloudy old eyes.

Qing Yu, the empress that this old man said?

"You are mistaken, I am not some empress."

Qing Yu simply denied it.

The old man couldn't help smiling wryly, and murmured, "No, not the empress, I watched her die with my own eyes."
1000 years, I waited 1000 years"

Hearing the familiar "1000 years", Qingyu instantly remembered that dream.

In the dream, the man in black said to her, "Ah Wu, I have been waiting for you for 1000 years."

"The empress you're talking about is Ah Wu?"

Qingyu raised her eyes and looked at the old man's eyes.

The old man's withered eyes flashed with brilliance in an instant, as if hope had come again.

"The empress's name is Wu Su."

Sure enough, the A Wu mentioned by the man in black and the empress mentioned by the old man are the same person!

Rusty!

"What happened thousands of years ago?"

"What the empress wants to know, she will know later."

At this moment, the old man already understood that Qingyu was the mess after a thousand years.

Therefore, it was Qing Yu's fate to come here.

"Uncle Jiang..."

Ning Muqing struggled to speak, and a pair of bright black eyes fixed on the old man who seemed to pass away at any moment.

The extremely familiar "Uncle Jiang" instantly made the old man's eyes blush again.

Looking at the little ball in Ning Zhi's arms, the old man's tone was full of disbelief, "Is...is it the little princess..."

After living for more than a thousand years, except for that person, no one else has ever called him Uncle Jiang.

Ning Muqing's big bright eyes moved, and she nodded with effort.

Then he stumbled and said the word Xiwu.

Tears rolled down again from the cloudy eyes, across the scorched face, and finally fell to the ground.

"Illusion Gu that the sky will not die... Illusion Gu that the sky will not die!"

Although I don't know why Xiwu also appeared here, as long as she is still alive, the old man is already relieved enough.

Xiwu was the one who watched him grow up.

"Little Gu."

Ning Muqing looked at the source of the confusion, her physical limitations prevented her from speaking at most two words at a time.

"Old man, Boss Xiwu asked why you are here?"

The old man stared, as if he had returned to that bloody era.

After a long time, I came back to my senses and said slowly, "I came here to give the Empress something."

(End of this chapter)

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