Trafford’s Trading Club

People have gone to the sky, quiet surrounded by fog and even hidden chaos that people can't get away with in a hurry.

Probably for the timid, going deep into a place like this can be a very nerve-challenging thing —— just for the average person, of course.

Clearly, it is not the ordinary people who walk here at this moment - the grandchildren without themselves, and… the stars of the palace.

“Fortunately, there hasn't been much change around here.” The grandson looked around without me and was quite exclaimed: “I really didn't expect it to be 500 years since such a shake, I remember there used to be a tree here. ”

The palace stars whitened this group, “There is no time for you to grieve in the spring and autumn... If there is no breath of honor, why have these centuries been so weak? ”

“Here we are." Grandson frowned without me, but suddenly stopped and looked up.

In the fog, this is an ancient mansion, on the door sign of the mansion, it says the word 'Song Fu'... the ancestral house of the Song family!

The two broke directly into the door and made their way directly to the ancient well in the abandoned backyard of Song's ancestral house.

Before going down to the ancient well, my grandson frowned, “Someone should have stayed a while ago. ”

“The house should have been renovated.” Palace Star Flies Fast Track: “It may have been a noble descendant who came back... but in this foggy situation, it should be a refuge. ”

The grandson nodded without me, then jumped into the ancient well first, and the palace stars later. They soon landed at the bottom of the well.

The two lit up the organs in the ancient well, illuminated the surrounding area, and traveled in the ancient well with great familiarity… accompanied by a huge building passing through the bottom of the ancient well, the faces of the two were also of a heavy colour.

Because they have found traces of people moving in the building beneath this ancient well - if it makes sense to say that people have moved in the Song family's ancestral home and are descendants of the Song family, then there are also traces of people moving in the bottom of the ancient well, which is very strange.

Five hundred years have passed, of course, although anything can happen. But the traces of activity at the bottom of this ancient well clearly appeared only recently, and even the two of them judged that it happened at the same time in Song's ancestral home.

Did the descendants of the Song family discover the secret in this ancient well... but it doesn't look like it. Because the deepest part of the building at the bottom of this ancient well, there is no sign of any intrusion.

“What's the matter, how is the pulse here so weak?” Ultimately, the palace stars found something wrong.

By then, they had also gone deeper, and most importantly, into the graveyard where a sarcophagus was located.

“I'm afraid it's been a while!” Grandson without me frowned at this moment, “No wonder the aura of honor is so weak...”

As he said, the grandson took a deep breath without help. He walked to the sarcophagus in a pure manner and lifted his hands off the coffin cover of the sarcophagus.

In the sarcophagus, a middle-aged man dressed in a yellow robe, his face withered, and a strong breath of death, accompanied by the opening of the coffin, burst forth.

Palace stars, grandchildren without me, are the proud sons of the heavens who once started the wind and clouds in their time. It is also a shock. The invasion of death did not cause much trouble for the two of them.

“God's soul is so weak, it's almost dry!” The palace stars look shocked at this moment, "Without me, you and I, one for each other, first add a little soul strength to the Emperor, otherwise the remaining wisdom of the Emperor may not be preserved either. ”

The grandson didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, so he lifted the arm of the man in the sarcophagus, his palm facing his hand, and began to convey his soul strength.

There are three souls and seven spirits. If a person loses any of the three souls and seven spirits, he will get the symptoms of loss of his soul. If he lightly becomes a person who understands, he can't get back into a coma... If he doesn't participate in the creation, he won't dare to use his soul power easily.

Palace stars are doing the same at this time, holding their palms against the other palm of the man in the yellow robe.

A hint of white smoke slowly emerged from their foreheads not long after... I saw them sweating, but their faces were red.

This conveyance is a half-day time… until the effort is exhausted, the two of them will have to release the man in the yellow robe. And the two of them look really bad at the moment, showing people who are seriously ill at first.

Opposite the man in the sarcophagus in the yellow robe, at this time he looks red, as if he were a few years younger. And he, too, slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the man in the yellow robe wake up, the palace stars and grandchildren walked beneath the sarcophagus, bowing their heads and kneeling, "Congratulations on waking up! ”

The voices of the two were not very loud, but the man in the yellow robe could hear very clearly… it was just that he woke up in the first place and his eyes were very distracted.

Waking up, he looked down at what he had in his hand… a piece of jade was as good as it had been for a long time before he slowly opened his lips and made a dull sound, “How long have I... been asleep? ”

The grandson looked at the palace stars without himself, and the grandson flew fast without himself: "My lord, 500 years have passed since the stars entered Penglai. Today, there seems to be no longer a dynasty, but a new group of powers called the government. ”

“500 years?” The man in the yellow robe frowned, and this time seemed unexpected to him, only to see that he seemed to be trying to remember something, “as if someone had come and said something to me... something similar. ”

“My lord, before I entered your palace, I saw signs of movement in the upper mansion, most likely from your descendants. ”

The man in the yellow robe nodded his head and looked back at a spirit card in the front of the tomb that said 'Song Chang Gg'. “Not bad, my dynasty has been sheltered by one of the twelve Zulu dragon veins of Shenzhou, a thousand years royal family, blood constantly. ”

“My lord, when I left with the stars, the great array here was still functioning properly. Rationally, under the role of the Great Formation, the spiritual energy of this Thai mountain range should be constantly used to nourish the god of dignity… Why is the god of God so weakened? If I hadn't dared to come with the stars in time, I'm afraid God's soul would be here soon...”

“Neither do I.” The man in the yellow robe shook his head, "suddenly, the spiritual Qi of the earth was cut off, I could only reduce the consumption of soul power by sleeping consciousness... the other party also just cut off the soul power, quite a bit of meaning to let me self-destruct. You two, why did you delay it by 500 years? ”

“Your Highness knows something!” The grandson flew fast without himself: “In those days, I and the stars were able to enter Penglai, waiting for the key given by His Majesty. It never occurred to me that this operation had been repaired by a sword. His name is too white, and he is called the Green Lotus Sword Immortal. He is a worldly talent who only asks about the realm, but possesses the attack power of the realm of fruit. Too white entered Penglai with both of us, but I didn't expect that much had changed in Penglai. I was trapped in Penglai with the stars for several years before I was able to escape. Yet it is already in the sky… this Penglai is not the same rate of time flow as the outside world! ”

The man in the yellow robe listened silently, seemed to distinguish between the truthfulness of the grandson's speech without me, and it was not long before he slowly said: “Now what about the white man? ”

“Originally in Penglai, after a scene too white, he was nowhere to be found and his life and death were unknown.” The palace stars then took them with Jiangzuo occasionally, and then something happened that was briefly said.

“At that time, I had to, but only here to prolong my asthma. Afterwards, I give you two the key to Penglai, which has been passed down since ancient times, in order to send you to Penglai to obtain a way of rebirth for me from the Immortals of Penglai.” The man in the yellow robe sighed softly, "It seems that the reversal of the yin and yang, the resurrection of the dead, is indeed very difficult... is this destiny? ”

After saying this, the man in the yellow robe coughed softly, and his color was quite painful... he was only supporting his body with his soul, but this body was long dead, just a pair of leather bags... has been withering.

“My lord!” The two grandchildren rushed forward without me.

Yellow robe man waved his hand, “Now it is too late to find another place to nourish my divine soul. For this reason, only let my future generations do a filial service for me... We need, the fresh flesh of Zhao family blood. ”

“But outside, now influenced by the 'Four Seasons of Glass Book', the fog is heavy, within hundreds of miles, it is like a place of death. The two realms of Shenzhou Taoist demons seem to be plotting something big. In this, there is even the shadow of the Xuan Palace...” The Palace Star has to warn: “There are also strange changes in the Penglai treasure trove... there are also many people in the sea, the honorable future generations are life or death, we really don't know...”

“No problem.” The man in the yellow robe shook his head, "since it is my blood, I can naturally feel it... go east, I can feel it, they are not far away. ”

The grandson nodded with the palace stars, “Well, it's not too late, let's do it now! ”

The man in the yellow robe must not die... because once he dies, he will lose himself - their souls, bound together.

Once this man's soul is extinguished, his soul will be extinguished with him... saving him, saving himself.

……

……

While walking in the fog, Song Hao suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction.

This pause made several of the Song family's bodyguards behind him nervously hold onto the weapon in their hands and feel everything around them in spirit.

They are all implanted with a peculiar force called true power. This power automatically runs a special capability called 'Heaven, Earth, Hearing’, greatly enhancing their perception and allowing them to ‘see’ something that is foggy within a certain range.

This feeling, like wearing a night-vision mirror —— of course, if the electronics didn't fail in the fog, there probably wouldn't be any need for this so-called 'Heaven and Earth' technique.

This is the true power that Princess Chuyang put in for several people, and Song Haoran could not do this - and this, in the mouth of Princess Chuyang, was the gateway used when Daqin Tie rode outside the Great Wall to slay the beast.

This technique will not last forever and will automatically disappear when the true force of all human forces is consumed… the next time you want to use it, you can only enter the true force.

Well, considering Princess Chuyang as a charger, that's pretty much the same consciousness —— that's what Song Hao ran felt at the time. And soon after he got the way to walk in the fog, he left some people behind to protect Dad and Song Cherry, himself with the rest, deep in the fog, looking for other Song warriors who were separated.

“What happened?” Seeing Song Hao ran was a bit different, Princess Chuyang frowned - she and Song Hao ran were still three meters apart.

Nowadays, Song Haoran has far more control over distance than before. The distance of three meters has never been more than one point, nor is it less than one point. This makes Princess Chuyang quite dissatisfied, but it has not shown itself.

“Nothing, just a sudden strange feeling...” Song Hao shook his head: “I can't say, but I don't think it's a good thing. ”

“When martial arts or monasticism reaches a certain level of strength, occasional hearts and minds flow.” Princess Chuyang calmly said: "Perhaps it has something to do with herself, or with her family. ”

Song Hao Run frowned: “What does the princess mean... is my father and Song Cherry in danger? ”

Princess Chuyang said with no expression: "You may be in danger yourself… this fog is strange already. ”

Song Hao ran shrugged, but still ordered the two to temporarily return to the hotel where Dad and Song Cherry were staying, waiting for themselves.

They didn't come out long enough, they only had about an hour, they went once, and it didn't take long.

At this time, Song Haoran looked at the disk and seemed to be sitting on the ground. Suddenly, Princess Chuyang was smiling: “The princess said that only when the power reached a certain level will the heart and blood flow... so my power has reached a certain level? ”

Princess Chuyang looked softly at Song Haoran, “In the past, the Empire of Qin Dynasty, the lowest cavalry leader in martial arts, and more powerful than you... They have been practicing for decades as hard as a day, can't you just build a day or two comparable? It's stupidity! ”

But who is Young Master Song?

The thick skin of that body is literally a hundred times more powerful than the floats in the sky at the moment. Song Da shrugged and smiled: “Your Highness, has anyone ever told you that you look cold and sexy? ”

“The Dutchman!” Princess Chuyang snorted.

This man is not only a scoundrel, he doesn't even know shame, how can there be such a person in the world... he is the face of the emperor! What a blind eye!

“I'm serious.” Song Hao Run smiled slightly: “This cold sexiness makes me feel a little moved... so moved that I want to introduce you to Rochu. It seems like I can really think about it. I always feel like his all-match personality can get along with you, too? ”

“Rochu?” Princess Chuyang frowned.

When she first woke up, she seemed uncomfortable with what was happening around her, but it was all in her heart... The name, implicitly in the Song family's population, had been heard several times.

Seems like this is someone the whole Song family cares about.

“is someone who listens very quietly to my story.” Song Hao ran is smiling at the moment, "It's really very popular... Oops, it's just a pity I'm a man. ”

Princess Chuyang... Her Royal Highness weirdly looked up and down at Song Hao Run at this moment, then frowned, quite seriously: “Longyang's seclusion, since ancient times, I can't believe you...”

Song Hao Run laughed, “If men are gentler than women, naturally there is nothing wrong with you women, right? ”

Her Royal Highness caught cold.

Major Song laughed again... the trick succeeded.