After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Deserted yellow sand, no one is everywhere, and only the whistling wind can be heard in my ears.

Zheng Yu stood in it, only feeling that his heart was quickly tightened by a force she could not resist—

It doesn't hurt, but there is a sense of loss that can't be said.

Missed?

What is missed?

If she counted according to her fate, she would have died more than a year ago. In the life and death book of the Palace of the Kings of Yama, she was expelled early.

Everything she has now is won by herself.

She acted like a coquettish to Cui Wang, and she wandered around most of the market for a small bowl of birthday noodles. From buying rice to selecting materials, she did everything by herself. She didn't even work hard for Aye and Aniang, but what about the end?

Cui Wang didn't eat.

This bowl of noodles was thrown to a wooden man.

She was afraid of being left behind, but Cui Wang had promised well, but after receiving the news, he threw her away.

She rushed over with an impulse, bribed the guards, and threatened Cui Wang like a baby, and finally won the opportunity to enter the gap—

But now, God told her that she was missed?

From then on, Cui Wang was accompanied by beauties and unicorns. He has a bright future. He will be separated by others for all the special treatments for her. She...

The more Zheng Yu thought about it, the more aggrieved, he thought that later he sat down and choked with arms folded:

"Well, somehow, I spent a high-level primordial stone... Cui Wang bastard..."

She cried so intently and sadly that she ignored the person who suddenly appeared next to her. Until she was tired of crying and raised her head, she found Shu Yuan sitting quietly beside her, picking a Pupu plant from nowhere in her hand. The grass is weaving.

A verdant grasshopper formed on his white fingertips.

Beimianmen's light blue seven-star robes were scattered randomly on the yellow sand, becoming a bright color between heaven and earth.

"Zheng Zhenren."

Zheng Wan wiped his tears, and said coarsely:

"What are you doing?"

"Here, here you are."

Shuyuan handed over the green grasshopper that had been made up, bent his eyes and laughed, and two pear vortices appeared faintly: "When my brother is crying, I use this to coax him."

Zheng Wan took it.

The grasshopper was very delicate and vivid. She glanced at it and put it in the storage bag:

"Thank you."

"You came in too? Where is this place?"

Shu Yuan glanced at her red rabbit eyes and shook his head:

"I don't know either."

"It's just that I don't know where Master Wei Wei and they are all gone." He squinted and looked at the panicking sun above his head. "But I guess we are not in the same place with them."

"Why..."

Zheng Wan couldn't remember the details of his dream at all.

But vaguely remembered, there was no such thing in the dream.

However, it is guessed that if this is the place where the unicorn beast chooses the master, she has been isolated to a place far away from Cui Wang, and cast the word "no destiny", fearing that she does not meet the conditions of the unicorn beast's selection of the master.

It’s just a gaffe...

There is weirdness here.

Zheng Wan patted the yellow sand on his robe and stood up:

"Forget it, first look for an exit."

The fragile emotions came quickly, and she walked quickly. In a short while, she recovered her okay appearance and took the lead to move forward, which caused Shu Yuan to look at her several times.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Wan touched his face, "I got sand on my face?"

Shu Yuan looked away:

"The first time I saw Zheng Zhenren wearing a robe, it was very, very beautiful."

The side of his face facing Zheng Wan was dyed with Feixia.

"is it?"

Zheng Wan thought of Cui Wang who had given this robe. At this time, he was afraid that he was saving the United States by a hero, and he said, "I think it's very ordinary."

"…Oh."

Shu Yuan scratched his head uneasily, thinking that the method that the little man said didn't work well, and also, this innate Dao seed was originally different from the general female cultivator in the Profound Cang Realm.

He simply shut up and took out the compass from the storage bag:

"Let's go north and try."

Zheng Wan followed him, walking deep and shallow in the yellow sand.

No one knew what was waiting for the two of them behind, so they all kept their vitality to deal with unexpected situations that might arise.

Zheng Wan didn't have any thoughts to talk, and Shuyuan was used to being quiet again, but the yellow sandy land seemed to go nowhere. You can see it is full of yellow sand, and only a round of bright sun shines above the head, monotonous like a silent painting.

It's just getting hotter and hotter.

Zheng Wan has been cool and sweat-free since he started practicing Taoism, and the robe on his body still has the image of warm in winter and cool in summer, but the sun seems to be acting on her mind, making her sweat like syrup.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her robe sleeves, and narrowed her eyes:

"Why is it getting hotter?"

Shu Yuan was also sweaty:

"I suspect we are in the four o'clock formation."

Four seasons?

Zheng Yu's complexion condensed. She had seen this kind of formation in the booklet of Zangshu Pavilion. It is said that as soon as she entered the four o'clock formation, she tasted spring, summer, autumn and winter every day. Frosty.

Every season, there is a lore, and only after four o'clock can you get out of the battle smoothly.

She stopped:

"That's not going."

It's useless to walk.

Shu Yuan also meant this, he took the compass:

"Wait for a moment, if the sun turns into a fire wheel, you can be sure."

Zheng Wan shook his head:

"It can be determined at this time."

She pulled the soap boots out of the yellow sand:

"Didn't Shu Zhenren discover that the yellow sand on the soles of his feet can burn ants to death."

A dozen black Fan Ants died on Fen Nu Nuo's beautiful soap boots, which looked like black cores. These soap boots were bought for her by Cui Wang—Zheng Wan lowered his eyes and disgusted the body of Fan Ants. Shake off.

"It would be troublesome to call it this way, Zheng Zhenren would call me Shuyuan."

Shu Yuan proposed.

Zheng Wan thought for a while and agreed.

Now she still expects to rely on this Beimianmen who is good at the formation to get out of the formation. It is just a title, not a big deal, she smiled: "Shu Yuan can also call me Zheng Wan."

Shu Yuan smiled, and took out a circular array again from the storage bag and placed four lower-level primordial stones on it. The array was "humming" loudly, and he said:

"There is a flow of fire in summer. When the formation is at its peak, the rising sun will turn into a flow of fire, burning everything in the formation. We need to find a place in the formation as soon as possible and guard it, otherwise..."

"Mr. Zheng, ah no, Zheng Wan, follow me."

Hearing the word "Zheng Wan", Zheng Wan was actually taken aback for a while before raising his heel.

Cui Wang also encountered a problem when Zheng Wan was looking for the shade.

Zheng Wan, whom he was holding in his palm, disappeared.

The Soul Consciousness looked around, but found that the Soul Consciousness that could stretch for more than ten miles could only be two feet away from the whole body, and Yuan Li was banned.

There is no place.

"True Monarch Liwei?"

At this moment, an exclamation came from behind, with surprise:

"True Monarch also fell here? Great."

"It turns out to be True Monarch Qianshuang."

Cui Wang slightly nodded, his eyebrows tucked slightly, and he looked at the long corridor in front of him. He only felt that it was very familiar.

Qianshuang looked at Jian Xiu who was treating her extremely coldly, lost in his heart, and didn't say anything anymore, only quietly following Cui Wang, and the two walked out of the corridor.

The corridor was completely dark, and only the sound of light and heavy footsteps echoed in my ears.

"Yeah—"

Qianshuang was startled by a drop of dampness that suddenly drenched his head. The long-lost vitality makes her uneasy.

"Mr. Liwei, you and I may be separated, can you let me hold you, sleeves..."

Qianshuang knew that in the rumors, True Monarch Li Wei never let strangers close, especially women.

But think about it, a sleeve is fine.