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Chapter 2 You Are Not Dead?

As night fell, dark clouds covered the moon, and raindrops fell like scattered beads, slapped Song Ning's face.

A few wisps of wind blew, and the coldness was shattered.

On the top of Taihe Mountain, Song Ning dug fifteen pits, and one person was buried in each pit.

He kowtowed three times in front of everyone's grave, and finally sat in front of the grave and guarded, and scenes of the past kept popping up in his mind.

He couldn't tell the difference between tears and rain, and with his worn-out hands, he grabbed the bronze mirror left by his adoptive father, and looked at it carefully, as if he could see his adoptive father and his senior brother and sister in this mirror.

The rain gradually stopped.

The sun rose, and a trace of warmth pulled Song Ning out of his memory. He looked at the fifteen tombs in front of him, closed his eyes, and when he opened it, the sorrow in his eyes dissipated: "Enjoyed father, senior brother, senior sister, I will come here to worship you at this time of year every year. I will come here ten more years, ten times. If I can live another hundred years, then I will come a hundred times.

If... one day I can practice too, if one day I can find that dragon, if I can defeat it, I will cut off the dragon's head and worship you."

Song Ning knelt down again, kowtowed three times, and stood up and left.

His hands were covered with blood, and the blood was stained on the bronze mirror. When the light of the first sun was reflected on the bronze mirror, the blood actually flowed into the bronze mirror and disappeared...

A few hours later, Song Ning stood at the foot of Taihe Mountain and took a deep breath of the air belonging to the Taihe Mountains.

As soon as he left Taihe Mountain, Song Ning felt the golden words flashing constantly in his mind.

Song Ning had no idea where Tianhe City was. Since he was three years old, he had never left the mountain gate. He was looking at what direction he should go, and he saw a man and a woman walking not far away.

The two of them were wearing neat Taoist robes, and their eyes swept over Song Ning while talking and laughing, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Why is this fellow Taoist so embarrassed?" the man said.

Song Ning was stunned when he heard the name "Fellow Daoist": "Our sect was attacked and ended up like this, which made the two fellow Taoists laugh."

"Attacked? This is the Taihe Mountain Range. Could it be a disciple of Taihe Mountain?" The woman looked up at Taihe Mountain, frowned and heard the truth.

Song Ning was disgusted: "Yes, no one in the sect survived except me..."

"This fellow Taoist, cultivating immortals is a defiance of the heavens. If we want to live forever, we have to pay a lot of money. Don't ruin your mind because of these things. Please mourn." The man comforted.

"Thank you, please fellow Taoist Wen, how to get to Tianhe City?" Song Ning said gratefully.

The man and the woman were stunned at the same time: "Tianhe City? What's the matter with fellow Taoist going to Tianhe City?"

"I... were entrusted by someone to go to Tianhe City, and there was something very important." Song Ning said.

The man smiled: "If it weren't for meeting us, fellow Taoist, you would have had a lot of trouble this time. We would be disciples of Tianhe City. Now that the sect mission has been completed, it's the return journey."

"Take it serious? Can you two take me with you?" Song Ning asked.

"That's right. There is a formation that can be teleported back to the sect not far ahead, so we can go back. But I will explain it to fellow Taoist in advance that even if you go to Tianhe City, the guard uncle may not let you enter." The man said.

The woman also smiled faintly at Song Ning: "I don't know what friends call me?"

"Oh, my name is Song Ning, I don't know the two honorary titles." Song Ning then thought that he had not introduced himself, and immediately bowed.

The man smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, don't be so polite. My name is Zhang Mo, she is Qiu Yue."

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Mo, Fellow Daoist Qiu Yue, thank you both." Song Ning bowed and bowed again.

The more polite Song Ning was, the more happy Zhang Mo and Qiuyue were: "Small things, let's go."

Just as Zhang Mo and Qiu Yue said, they had just walked out of a mile and came to a hidden stone forest. There was a slight light in the center of the stone forest, and this was the teleportation array.

This is the first time that Song Ning has seen the teleportation array, and it is inevitable that he will find it strange.

"Fellow Daoist Song, let's enter the teleportation array." Zhang Mo said.

"Okay." Song Ning followed Zhang Mo and Qiu Yue nervously into the teleportation array.

Zhang Mo held a spirit stone in his hand. After entering the teleportation array, the spirit stone was shattered, and the spiritual power inside it was scattered and absorbed by the teleportation array. The teleportation array was so bright that it made Song Ning unable to open his eyes.

The surrounding space seemed to be lengthened, and the body seemed to be twisting, which was exactly the same as what Song Ning felt in her dream before.

In just a moment, Song Ning felt that his body was no longer twisted. He opened his eyes and the scene in front of him was very different from before.

In front of you is a gate that is more than 30 meters high. From this gate, you can see the entire Tianhe City at a glance. Tianhe City is like a craftsman, and the entire city is integrated, and the light shines under the sun.

"Hmm? Zhang Mo, who is by your side?" A white-bearded old man sitting next to the teleportation array raised his eyebrows and heard it.

"When the guards' uncle said, this is fellow Taoist Song Ning of Taiheshan. Taiheshan was attacked, and now he is the only one who survives. He said he was entrusted by someone and came to my Tianhe City if there is something important to come to my Tianhe City, so I will bring him together." Zhang Mo bowed and saluted.

The guard uncle glanced at Song Ning, and Song Ning suddenly felt like he was seen through.

"Zhang Mo, this kid has no spiritual fluctuations. Is he a disciple of Taiheshan?" asked the guard uncle.

"This..." Zhang Mo and Qiuyue had not investigated Song Ning before. Now they realized that after the guard uncle said that.

"You two go down." Uncle Guard waved.

Zhang Mo and Qiu Yue looked at Song Ning again and left angrily.

Song Ning looked at the guard uncle and bowed and said, "Senior, I am really a disciple of Taoist Qingquan, Taihe Mountain. The sect was attacked a few days ago, and I was the only one who survived. This time I came because I had a dream, dreaming..."

"It's nonsense!" The guards' uncle shouted coldly: "Murano boy, how can you enter Tianhe City? How did you come from? How can you get out of here!"

When the guard uncle spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a strong wind swept Song Ning backwards. The light of the teleportation array flashed, and it was about to teleport Song Ning away.

But at this moment, a golden light descended from the sky, and the light shrouded on the teleportation array, pulling Song Ning out of the teleportation array.

"Uncle Guardian, what's going on?" Before the people arrived, the sound came first, and the fragrance of flowers was floating.

Song Ning looked up and saw petals dancing in the air, as if a flower bridge was built. A woman wearing an ice-blue gauze came stepping on the flower bridge. Under the soft light, the ice-skinned and jade bones seemed to be crystal clear. Every step she lightly touched the petals, and ripples would sway in the air. In the blink of an eye, from far to near, falling from the sky like a fairy, falling lightly in front of Song Ning.

The guard uncle immediately turned around and bent down slightly when he heard this: "The little boy from the village who came from somewhere wants to get into my Tianhe City, and I am about to send him away."

Song Ning stood next to the teleportation array, stabilized her body and looked up at the sky. In the air, the woman in an ice-blue veil slowly raised her head, her eyes as clear as ice, and her eyes were calm, sweeping over Song Ning.

Song Ning's pupils suddenly shrank. He was not shocked by the woman's shocking face, but because this face was exactly the same as the woman he had seen in his dream before!
Chapter completed!
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