Chapter 404 (2/2)

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Just when King Jupeng and Fusang came to the edge of the dead sea, Zhou Yang appeared on a barren mountain on the edge of the imperial palace of Jupeng state.

Looking at the towering mountain, Zhou Yang stopped.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, covered by white fog and covered by green pines, you can't really see it.

”Forget it. Maybe I shouldn't be here at all.”

With a sigh, Zhou Yang stopped for a long time and finally left.

Silent leave, go is so free and easy.

This is a past that Zhou Yang has been unable to let go of, or a period of red dust.

Once upon a time, he saved such a little girl in Jupeng middle school. Later, he taught her to practice and took her on the road of practice.

Then he left, hoping that the girl could follow him, but the girl hesitated.

In the end, instead of choosing him, the girl chose to stay.

Zhou Yang knew that the other side was trying to suppress the existence here, so he didn't refuse and left after some preparation.

After that, he never came here again, until now.

He knew that the girl had been waiting for her for thousands of years.

But it has been thousands of years. What's the difference between living and not seeing? What does everything count in front of time?

What's more, he is no longer the flying immortal who used to fly nine days. He wants to take a new road, a road of his own.

In this case, it's better not to see each other. Seeing each other will only increase the world of cause and effect.

”Well, someone has entered the stagnant water seal!”

Just as Zhou Yang left the mountain, he stopped and looked in one direction with twinkling eyes“ It's her

Soon, Zhou Yang realized the identity of the other party and finally shook his head helplessly.

”Well, it seems that we must go to wangxianfeng!”

Looking at the mountain, Zhou Yang shook his head.

Wang Xianfeng, this is the name that the girl named for the mountain.

Everything seems to have been comprehended from the name.

In the end, Zhou Yang set foot on Lookout Xianfeng.

When he stepped on wangxianfeng, the fog around him began to surge. A road that looked like the sky appeared and Zhou Yang went up.

An hour later, Zhou Yang came to the top of the mountain, and a light appeared in his sight

A pavilion, you can see a figure sitting there.

See that figure, Zhou Yang Leng for a while, inexplicable feeling everything seems to be so mysterious, not true.

”I didn't think adults would come up.”

When Zhou Yang stopped, an old voice sounded, with still crisp.

This is a voice alone can make people realize that this person was absolutely a rare beauty.

”Yes, I am.”

Zhou Yang shook his head and went up.

He came to the pavilion and saw the figure.

This is a charming woman, youth has disappeared in his body, but no one will say she is old, but has a different flavor.

”It must have been three thousand years since I last said goodbye?”

Zhou Yang said with emotion.