Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 527 Can't Really Die Here?
Heading towards the unknown journey, Xuan Luo felt vaguely worried. She carefully looked at the road ahead, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the excited appearance of the fans, and couldn't help smiling.

Judging by the little guy's appearance, there shouldn't be anything dangerous ahead, right?
You must know that such a small spiritual beast has the strongest sense of danger. Since it is so calm, there is no danger at all.

The powder ball with pink and white hair suddenly turned around its chubby body, and raised its little paws, "Zhi Zhi, Zhi Zhi——"

"Almost there?" Xuan Luo asked, raised his eyes to look forward, and suddenly found that the surrounding fog gradually became thicker, and even his sight was not very good.

However, as he moved forward, a tall and extremely dark tombstone suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Tombstone? Why is there a tombstone here?" Xuan Luo muttered to himself, frowned and walked forward, only to find that the powder ball jumped and stood directly on top of the tombstone.

Its pink and white figure and the dark and strange tombstone formed an unsuitable combination, which made Xuan Luo's eyes appear deep in thought.

Judging from the reaction of the fan group, it should have known that there is a tombstone here, and it is still very familiar with this tombstone.

Could it be that there are secrets in this tombstone?Thinking of this, Xuan Luo approached the tombstone without hesitation.

As she approached, she found that the tombstone was engraved with the words "Ordered by the sky, long life and eternal prosperity", which was exactly the same as the inscription on the jade seal of Emperor Dacheng Wu, but Xuan Luo had never seen the jade seal, and did not know what was engraved on it.

Just looking at these eight characters, Xuan Luo squinted her pretty eyes. She stared at the tombstone for a long time, recalled the eight characters above, and suddenly smiled, "The mission of the Feng Clan is these eight characters." ?"

Everyone thought that they wanted to find the legacy of the eldest prince and help him regain the unification of the world and complete the great cause of restoring the country, but maybe their ancestors really served these eight characters.

Of course, she did not rule out that she had misunderstood it, but the significance of these eight words was too great, it was so consistent with what she had thought and thought, but it was so different.

The resemblance lies in being ordained by heaven.

The difference lies in the longevity and longevity.

"Squeak, squeak." Seeing Xuan Luo staring at the tombstone non-stop, Fantuan couldn't help but wriggled his body, unable to find his waist, clawed at the corner of Xuan Luo's skirt, and yelled loudly.

Xuan Luo looked down at it, "Is there any other place to go?" She asked.

She knew that maybe even Feng Wuqing had never been here before, because if no one led the way, the mist here would engulf all creatures, and the only ending lost in the mist was death.

No matter how courageous Feng Wuqing is, she wouldn't risk her life to try it, would she?

But those banned books... When she thought of this, she had to think about Feng Wuyue.

Maybe Feng Wuyue came here?

"Fan Tuan, has anyone been here?" Xuan Luo asked.

Fen Tuan blinked her dark blue eyes, not quite understanding what Xuan Luo meant.

"Squeak, squeak."

Xuan Luo patted its little head, shrugged, "I'm so stupid, you probably don't understand. Well, tell me how to go forward? There is a cliff in front of it, how to get there?"

Her premonition told her that the inheritance left by the ancestors of the Feng clan was on the other side of the cliff.

Looking over the tombstone, you can see a bottomless cliff. There is a bit of cold air in the depths of the cliff, mixed with the thick fog in it, with a strange breath, a bit like... death wait.

Perhaps there was a certain generation of Feng Nu who came here, but they were buried here, otherwise, this place would not be so dead.Xuan Luo thought.

"Fans?" Xuan Luo lowered her head and called softly. She found that ever since she asked the question of whether there were still people here, the fans' reactions began to be different.

Could it be that someone really died here?
"Zhizhi—zhizhi." Fentuan jumped into Xuanluo's arms, her two paws kept grabbing the fox fur on her body, screaming and screaming, as if a little anxious.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Xuan Luo frowned, really not understanding.

This little guy squeaks non-stop, and he doesn't know what to do next. What should I do?
"Zhi Zhi, Zhi Zhi." The powder ball seemed a little anxious, and simply jumped out of Xuan Luo's arms, and then jumped to the edge of the cliff.

Seeing this, Xuan Luo was terrified, and quickly reached out and grabbed the short tail of the powder ball, and fished it back.

"What are you doing? It's so dangerous, how can you jump off?" Xuan Luo hugged it tightly and said angrily.

After she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong again, because not only did the powder ball not show any fear, but she also excitedly scratched her arm with her claws, squeaking, as if she wanted to drag her down.

Xuan Luo was startled, staring into its dark blue eyes and asked: "You mean... I have to jump down to find the entrance?"

"Zhi Zhi, Zhi Zhi." The little guy understood what Xuan Luo meant this time, and couldn't help but screamed happily, twisting his body.

Xuan Luo's feet took two steps back unconsciously. Just now, to save the little guy, she rushed over, but now that she was standing closer to the edge of the cliff, she suddenly felt that it was unusually cold here.

Looking down, she couldn't see the end, and the thick mist with a faint black air, coupled with the low temperature that could almost condense water droplets, she had no doubt that if she fell, she would have been frozen into ice before she fell into a meatloaf at the bottom of the cliff.

"Are you sure I really want to jump from here? Is it really okay to jump? Will I fall to my death?" Xuan Luo asked unwillingly, does this little guy know the consequences of jumping?
No matter how good the lightness kung fu is, even if she has practiced the phoenix step, even if her internal strength is sufficient, but... the temperature below is too low, the fog is too thick, and there is some slight toxicity. Can't come up, do you really want to dance?

It would be fine if it was her, but the problem is that there are still two in her stomach, what if something happens to her, what will Huangfu Yao do?
She can't bear him!
For some reason, Xuan Luo has become more and more sentimental recently. If it was before, she gritted her teeth and jumped down, but now she is actually a little scared.

"Fan Tuan, are we really going to jump down?" Xuan Luo asked again unwillingly.

"Squeak, squeak!"

The fan group seemed to be a little unbearable for Xuan Luo's chirping, with two small claws grabbing Xuan Luo's arm, as if "If you don't go down, I will drag you down and die together".

Seeing its posture, Xuan Luo was not ashamed to continue to decline, she looked back at the tombstone behind her, and then at the blurry cliff in front, gritted her teeth, and jumped!
Xuan Luo stood on the edge of the cliff, took a few deep breaths, pulled the fox fur on his body, touched the baby in his stomach lovingly, and comforted softly: "Baby, don't be afraid, mother is with you."

After finishing the consolation, Xuan Luo breathed out softly, and secretly cheered herself up, she must be fine, she must be fine, let's jump.

She raised her eyes and looked ahead, all the internal energy in her body began to circulate, with the powder ball hanging in one hand and the Fengling sword in the other, she jumped, and the white figure disappeared on the edge of the cliff in an instant, leaving only a faint scent behind Haunts where she stands.

The rapid fall made Xuan Luo's body a little uncontrollable, and the biting cold wind hit her like a sharp blade. She closed her eyes tightly and silently circulated her internal energy to relieve the dull feeling from the thick fog and low temperature around her. .

She thought, wouldn't she really die here?

(End of this chapter)