Chapter 105
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The rear hall was not as spacious as the front hall, with two stone coffins quietly placed there.
But at this moment, the lids of the stone coffins had been lifted open, and two skeletons were casually discarded on the ground, with bones disassembled and scattered about in a mess.
Ye Wushuang approached the two messy skeletons, trembling as he extended his hands to piece together the two sets of bones.
On the right finger bones of the two skeletons, one could see a stone ring on each.
These stone rings were not any heavenly materials or treasures, but merely rings made of pure jade.
And on those rings, a “Xuan” character and a “Mo” character were respectively engraved!
Qing Shiyu and Wang Xueqi stood at the entrance of the rear hall, observing Ye Wushuang’s apparent emotional turmoil. Qing Shiyu curiously asked, “Why is he so angry?”
Wang Xueqi looked at Qing Shiyu with a surprised expression and said, “He is Ye Wushuang.”
“I know!” Qing Shiyu blinked her big eyes, her face innocent.
Wang Xueqi looked at Ye Wushuang, her tone somber, “Ye Wushuang from the Ye family of Liuyue City, his ancestors were indeed the Ye clan, which was once at the peak of power within the Qingyun Empire.”
Hearing this, Qing Shiyu was taken aback.
Ye Wushuang was a descendant of the Ye clan.
Wang Xueqi continued, “Seeing his ancestors’ closest companions, who were dug up after death, with their corpses destroyed, how could he not be furious…”
Qing Shiyu suddenly understood why Ye Wushuang, upon hearing that this place was the relic left by the Wen Tian Guard, insisted on helping her get revenge and coming here.
Ye Wushuang’s familiarity with this place was likely related to some clues left behind by his Ye clan ancestors.
“Chu Yunsheng, I will definitely kill you, I will!”
At this moment, Ye Wushuang’s eyes were bloodshot, as if he wanted to find Chu Yunsheng immediately and slaughter him.
Calmly, he placed the remains of Xu Wenxuan and Li Yunmo back into the coffins, closed the lids, and after a while, he finally exhaled.
Qing Shiyu then approached and said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were a descendant of the Ye clan…”
“It’s okay.”
Ye Wushuang looked at the two of them and said, “Meeting here is a kind of fate. I bestow upon you both an opportunity. As for how much of it you can grasp, that depends on yourselves.”
With that, Ye Wushuang went to the wall behind the coffins in the room.
To Wang Xueqi and Qing Shiyu, this was just an ordinary wall.
But as Ye Wushuang approached the wall, he slowly raised his hands, and palm prints condensed within, forming into runic symbols that floated away from his palms and adhered to the wall.
At this moment, the ordinary wall emitted a faint light, and then, like a mirror, it reflected the figures of the three.
Ye Wushuang stepped forward and directly crossed the wall, his figure disappearing from sight.
Wang Xueqi and Qing Shiyu exchanged glances, both seeing the astonishment in each other’s eyes, and then hurriedly followed.
The next moment, the three figures appeared in a realm.
The surroundings were enveloped in a misty white fog, as if the three were standing in a sacred place of the immortals, and immediately, rich, almost liquefied spiritual energy surrounded them, seeping into their pores.
“Feels so good…”
Wang Xueqi couldn’t help but say, “What is this place?”
“Hua Ling Pool!”
Ye Wushuang said slowly, “In the past, within the Wenxuan Hall, there was a condensing spirit array, accompanied by a Hua Ling Pool.”
Qing Shiyu’s face changed dramatically upon hearing this. “Is it really the Hua Ling Pool? You must be tricking me, right?”
Wang Xueqi, seeing Qing Shiyu’s even greater surprise than her own, was quite curious.
After all, Qing Shiyu, coming from the Qingyun Academy in the imperial capital, had seen a lot and must have heard of the Hua Ling Pool to have such a reaction.
Wang Xueqi couldn’t help but ask, “What is the Hua Ling Pool?”