BookMe Isn’t Chapter 391 a person called Zhang 1?
Isn’t Chapter 391 a person called Zhang 1?
"Red line? Line?"
Ye Fan looked at Wen Zheng in confusion, "Elder Wen Zheng, such a large red... line?"
“Isn’t this thread… a little thick?”
Liu Mengying also muttered something.
"That area used to be an ordinary grassland or forest, no different from the grassland and forest around us... except that there is some kind of defensive formation there... All the Xuan cultivators who tried to force their way in were either seriously injured and vomited blood, or turned into a pool of minced meat on the spot..."
"The red line... that dark red area... is from here!"
Wen Zheng looked solemn and spoke slowly.
"Oh my god... that dark red color turned out to be blood!"
"So dangerous!"
“No wonder Elder Wen Zheng repeatedly reminded us not to cross the red line!”
"hiss!"
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At this moment, all the students of Mingyuan College finally understood why Wen Zheng had given them so many warnings before.
"Then Elder Wen Zheng, is there no other way to cross that red line?"
Liu Mengying observed the endless red line from afar and asked a question that both she and Ye Fan were very concerned about.
She and Ye Fan had confirmed before that the treasure location indicated by the Dragon Vein Book map was just ahead, that is, in the mountains within the red line.
“I haven’t heard of anyone successfully getting in yet!”
Wen Zheng thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "However, there are teleportation arrays around the red line... Lao Miao and some major sects believe that those teleportation arrays may be related to how to cross the red line and enter the ancient secret realm, so Lao Miao and many other masters have entered the teleportation arrays near the red line to explore, but this time Lao Miao's exploration took a bit too long, I'm a bit worried!"
"Elder Wen Zheng, how about we go to the red line first?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly and suggested.
"Okay!~"
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After Wen Zheng once again warned the students of Mingyuan College, he led them, Ye Fan, and Liu Mengying towards the red line.
The night falls,
The area around the red line was not dark at all, but rather quite bright, because a large number of Xuan practitioners had set up camp again, apparently hoping to enter the ancient secret realm as soon as the defensive formation near the red line disappeared...
"Brother, the defensive magic circle near the red line is really impossible to break through... We have been to so many places, and no matter whether we throw stones or anything else... they will be blocked by the defensive magic circle, or even bounced back..."
Beside the tent, Liu Mengying muttered rather depressedly.
"really!"
Ye Fan nodded, "If it is a mysterious energy formation... then the scale is too large... it will cover a large area of the surrounding mountains!"
"That's right!"
Wen Zheng continued, "I have visited many large sects, and they usually have large defensive formations... But this is the first time I have seen a formation as large as the Ancient Secret Realm!"
“It’s a bit of a headache~”
Ye Fan scratched his head and said, "Forget it, let's eat first~!"
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After dinner,
The students of Mingyuan Academy were resting in the tents, and many of them even fell asleep directly. After all, exploring the ancient secrets during the day not only consumed a lot of their energy, but also kept their spirits tense.
Wen Zheng stayed near the tent to chat with people he knew, while Ye Fan and Liu Mengying went to hang out near the red line again...
"…Now that you are dead, I will bury you… I don't know when I will die…"
Ye Fan and Liu Mengying were walking on the road when suddenly, a familiar tune came from far ahead.
"Big brother, it's "Flower Burial Song"!"
There was obvious surprise in Liu Mengying's voice, "Big brother, the person in front might be someone we know, let's go over and take a look!"
"it is good!"
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quickly,
Ye Fan and Liu Mengying came to a somewhat remote place, which was very close to the red line. Under the dim black stone lamp, a woman with long hair, a slim figure, and dressed in white palace clothes was sitting on a stone and playing "Song of Burying Flowers" on the guqin.
"Brother, it doesn't look like it's Sister Grape and the others!"
After observing for a while, Liu Mengying muttered softly.
Hearing Liu Mengying's voice, the woman playing the piano stopped what she was doing, turned around and looked at her, her face immediately showing surprise.
At the same time, Ye Fan and Liu Mengying also showed surprise on their faces.
"why you?"
Ye Fan was surprised, because the other party was none other than the so-called Princess Yuanzheng, Yu Youwei, who had helped him a lot when he stole mooncakes in Jiangzhou City and was in the capital.
"Ye... Ye Fan?! Meng Ying?! Why... why are you here?"
Yu Youwei was stunned for a long while before speaking in a somewhat mechanical manner.
"My elder brother and I are wandering around here. Sister Yu, how come you know the song "Flower Burial Song"?"
Liu Mengying was quite puzzled because only Grape and others knew the song "Song of Burying Flowers".
"You guys know this song too?"
Yu Youwei was also surprised.
"Of course, this was created by my big brother!"
Liu Mengying blinked and said.
"Written by Ye Fan?"
Hearing this, Yu Youwei couldn't help but widen her eyes, "No... Isn't it someone called Zhang San?"
"Uh... Zhang San was my pseudonym when I was in Qinhuai City!"
Ye Fan scratched his head. "The poem "Burial of Flowers" was not written by me. I read it in a book when I was a child... And the people who composed the music were Putao, Tan Menghan, Yin Yiren, Zhong Ming and others..."
"Oh my god... Ye Fan, you are Zhang San?!"
Yu Youwei was stunned.
"Sister Yu, who did you learn the song "Flower Burial Song" from? Was it Sister Grape? Did she come to the Ancient Secret Realm as well?"
At this time, Liu Mengying spoke again.
"no!"
Yu Youwei tilted her head to look at Liu Mengying, "It's Yao Yue, the president of the Black Moon Chamber of Commerce... Before in Qinhuai City, I asked Yao Yue to take me to meet Zhang San, the creator of "Song of Burying Flowers", but Yao Yue seemed to be very busy during that time and had no time... Then the ancient secret realm incident happened... and then Zhang San disappeared..."
"That's it..."
Ye Fan frowned slightly, his expression serious, "Youwei, isn't Ming Dianying coming here too?"
“I’m not sure about this!”
Yu Youwei frowned, "Prince Yuanzheng Ming Dianying's whereabouts have always been rather secretive. Although I am the Princess of Yuanzheng, we have only seen each other a few times throughout the year... and I cannot participate in the affairs of the palace..."
"But this time I came to this ancient secret realm on behalf of Prince Yuanzheng's Palace... When we set out from Qinhuai City, Yaoyue said it was on the way, so we went together. But a few days ago, Yaoyue left on her own..."
"Now I am trapped outside this red line like everyone else!"
After a pause, Yu Youwei added.
"So Ming Dianying might be nearby!"
While Ye Fan was muttering, he and Liu Mengying had already started putting on makeup. After all, they were still being secretly wanted by the Mingyuan Royal Family...
"Sister Yu, you are the Princess of Yuanzheng after all, why don't you have any guards around you?"
At this time, Liu Mengying made a puzzled sound, "And there doesn't seem to be any fluctuation of profound energy on you... You seem like an ordinary person... It's okay in the capital and Qinhuai City, but it's really chaotic here..."
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