Chapter 145: The Three-Colored Ring Disappears! (First update seeking flowers)

  Caw! Caw caw!!

  The boulder was dislodged, and the entire mountain seemed to be trembling.

  Roar! Roaaaar!!!

  Suddenly, gusts of dark wind came from nowhere, and the entire sealed stone chamber shook and trembled with the movement of the giant stones. Countless fragments of rocks and dust floated in the air, but the arrows shooting wildly around did not decrease at all, and the poisonous gas continued to spew out.

  Wu Zhengyi didn't care about all this at this moment. He only had one thought in his mind: he must, he absolutely must make it back to H City alive!

  Boom!

  The living rock was completely removed, and in an instant, a three-meter-diameter giant pit appeared under the stone slab in the middle of the stone room.

  Ling's consciousness entered it, and Wu Zhengxie's face turned unusually solemn.

  Deep! Extremely deep!!

  Dark winds howl, below, should be rolling torrent, indeed dark river without a doubt.

  Taking a deep breath, Wu Zhengyi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with determination.

  Must! Absolutely! Definitely come back alive to H city.

  Dive!

  Wu Zheng jumped into a deep and bottomless pit...

  In the village of Hongcun, Yan Jing sat alone on a small road leading to the back mountain, quietly waiting for the return of her beloved man. She had said that she would wait here for three days for Wu Zhengye, and if he still hadn't returned within those three days, she would first go back to H City to prepare everything for their wedding, book a hotel for the engagement celebration, write invitations, and as Wu Zhengye's fiancée, visit his hometown of Baohe Town to pay respects to his late parents and offer sacrifices on his behalf.

  Today is the second day Wu Zhengye has entered the ancient tomb. Yan Jing, like yesterday, quietly guards the only small path beside the forbidden area of the back mountain, gently stroking the unremarkable three-colored ring on her left middle finger. Looking at this ring, she can't help but think of that scoundrel Wu Zhengye.

  Although the time spent with Wu Zhengye was extremely short, who can clearly say what fate is? Wu Zhengye risked his life to save her, made her happy, helped her solve the case, and for her lifelong wish, he willingly donated large sums of money to charity...

  These days with him were a happiness and joy that Yan Jing had never experienced in her previous twenty-something years.

  Even if she was doted on by her grandmother who had adopted her before, she would feel happy, but that feeling of happiness was completely different.

  Yesterday, after everyone returned, Wang Cheng, Wang Hao and others stayed overnight in Sui Hong Village. They claimed to be accompanying Yan Jing and Wu Zhengye for a night, but the five of them disappeared from Yan Jing's sight after dinner.

  VIP treatment!

  Yan Jing naturally understood what the few lechers were up to, but she didn't stop them. Instead, she came alone to wait quietly for Wu Zhengyi until two o'clock in the middle of the night before returning to rest.

  Then today, early in the morning she came here again, sitting here waiting, yearning, her foolish heart made Wang Cheng, Wang Hao and others couldn't help but sigh.

  After having breakfast early in the morning, Wang Cheng and Wang Hao's five people went back to H City. As expected, Xiaoru followed Wang Hao back to H City after getting the consent of the new village chief Li Peng and his family.

  The villagers of Hongcun, although rough and tumble, have a deep respect for Wu Zhengyi, their benefactor. This also extends to Yan Jing, who is treated with great courtesy.

  Three meals a day, whether morning, noon or night, someone would always send five dishes and one soup to Yan Jing at mealtimes. This purely natural food, combined with extremely authentic cooking methods, should have been very appetizing, but Yan Jing could hardly eat much of it.

  Because her heart is filled with Wu Zhengye, she has truly experienced the feeling of loving someone to the point of being unable to eat or sleep.

  "Honey, why haven't you come back yet? You've been gone for 29 hours......" Yan Jing gently stroked the three-color ring on her left middle finger, smiling happily. "Honey, you put this three-color ring that has accompanied you for 20 years on my middle finger, now it's just one step away from being on my ring finger, don't you want to hurry back and put the ring on my ring finger?"

  As she spoke, Yan Jing looked at the empty mountain road again. "Husband, after we get married, I want to have two children with you, yes, only two, a boy and a girl. We'll raise them well until they get married and have kids of their own, then we'll hand over our charity organization to them to manage. I want our family to do good deeds for generations to come."

  Then, we two will retreat into the mountains and forests, live a carefree life together, not bothering with worldly affairs, and cultivate our Tao.

  Yan Jing seemed to be very happy, smiled and continued, "Husband, I've thought about it. The family motto is 'Tian Dao Zheng Yi Zai, Chuan Cheng Wan Nian Liu'. If we have a boy, his name will be Wu Yi Shan, and you can be called Wu Zheng Xie, Zheng Xie Zheng Dang Qian, Zheng Hou Shan Ju Yuan."

  "Just call him Wu Yishan, I believe our child will definitely surpass you as a father in the future." Yan Jing muttered to herself with an air of complacency, "If it were up to you to name him, who knows what kind of ridiculous name like Wu Da Dan or Wu Er Dan you would choose, and when the child grows up, he'll definitely resent you for it."

  "Uh, if it's a girl, I've already thought of the name, let's call her Wu Yiyu. A boy needs to inherit the family legacy, but a girl doesn't, so I hope our little daughter is elegant and refined, not tainted by worldly desires or evil influences at all. I want to teach her music, chess, literature, and painting, and in the future, our little daughter will definitely become a true phoenix."

  It was another moment of pride, Yan Jing raised her eyes again to look at the empty road ahead, where it was still empty. Yan Jing's heart also felt a little empty, stroking the three-colored ring, she scolded, "Old husband, why haven't you come back yet? Is there a beauty in that ancient tomb? Hmph, is there a beauty more beautiful than me?"

  At this point, Yan Jing's face also flushed involuntarily, and she raised her beautiful eyes again to look at the mountain road...

  At this moment, the three-colored ring on Yan Jing's left middle finger suddenly emitted a golden glow!!!

  Yan Jing was as if she had a premonition, and hastily lowered her head to look at the three-colored ring. As soon as she saw the appearance of the three-colored ring, Yan Jing was suddenly shocked and couldn't speak.

  However, the Three-Colored Ring did not heed Yan Jing's shock, and the golden light grew stronger, finally disappearing in an instant on her left ring finger.

  "Ah!!!!!!"

  Yan Jing let out a sharp cry and suddenly reached for her left middle finger, but at this moment, where was the Three-Colored Ring's shadow...

  "She... " Yan Jing was stunned for a long time, suddenly, her eyes jumped, and she felt a ominous premonition.

  Suddenly, Yan Jing stood up and rushed straight towards the forbidden area at the back of the mountain.

  Through the heavy tomb obstacles, Yan Jing arrived at the mountain wall where Wu Zhengyi had entered before, but now the mountain wall was completely closed. Yan Jing didn't understand any magic, how could she open it?

  However, Yan Jing did not give up. With a thought, the Heaven Soul Amulet appeared on her forehead. Immediately afterwards, Yan Jing pointed at the mountain wall in front of her, and the Heaven Soul Amulet suddenly shot out a golden light that blasted towards the mountain wall.

  BOOM!!

  The mountain wall shook violently, but was not damaged at all. However, Yan Jing was knocked back seven or eight steps by the force of the backlash, her pretty face pale for a moment.

  "Husband......" Yan Jing shouted loudly, "Husband, where are you......"

  Another golden light struck the mountain wall in front of him, but similarly, the mountain wall only shook a few times and then returned to its original state, without even a single wound.

  But Yan Jing, however, had exhausted too much of her Tian Hun's power in these two all-out efforts, and her spirit was now feeling extremely fatigued, yet she stubbornly persisted.

  "Husband, you... come out!" Beautiful eyes slid tears, under that strong bad premonition, Yan Jing only felt the sky was about to collapse.

  She can't live without Wu Zhengye.

  In this short period of time, Wu Zhengye had already completely melted her heart. She was about to attain happiness and have a real home. She couldn't bear the thought of losing Wu Zhengye, absolutely not.

  She, with a strong will, dragged her exhausted spirit back to the mountain wall, waving her pale small hands, tears streaming down, knocking on the mountain wall repeatedly, "Husband... husband, come out quickly, husband..."

  Half an hour later, her hands were already stained with blood, but she didn't give up. With a thought in mind, another weak golden light beam burst out again, but these golden light beams couldn't even make the mountain wall shake. Yan Jing, however, could no longer hold on and fell to the ground unconscious, because at this time, her Tian Hun was extremely weak, and she had fallen into a deep sleep...

  It was night, and the mountain wall that Yan Jing had struck suddenly disappeared, while in front of him, more than 500 people sat cross-legged together, jointly guarding the man on top of the giant platform.

  These five hundred people all looked up at the sky, a thread of visible moon essence descended from the sky and was absorbed into their bodies through the seven orifices.

  At this time, a pale-faced man dressed in ancient attire rushed to the front of Yan Jing, tilted his head and scrutinized her carefully. After a moment, the man hastily retreated back to the camp, knelt down on the ground, and with a solemn and muffled voice, announced: "Your Majesty, there is a woman who has fainted at the entrance, please make a decision."

  Upon hearing this, the white-robed ancient-dressed man lowered his head and gazed at Yan Jing with a pair of eyes that shone like silver from afar. After a moment, he sighed and shook his head, "Not my wife, alas, take her to the boundary outside, the aura here is not suitable for her."

  "Understood."

  The anciently dressed man kneeling on the ground retreated respectfully and reappeared in front of Yan Jing, stretching out his hand to pick her up.

  But just as his hand touched Yan Jing's body, a flash of golden light passed by, and the ancient man let out a loud cry.