Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Lu Youyou's words simply made Wang Luo's pupils tremble.

See the Lord?

See the Lord? !

See the Lord! ! !

However, just when Wang Luo's blood was about to burst out from his seven orifices, Lu Youyou sighed again and then poured cold water on him.

“Don’t expect so much, you may not see it.”

Then the basin of cold water was evaporated into water vapor by the high temperature in an instant.

"No, it's okay." Wang Luo's teeth chattered, "It's good to pay homage to his remains."

Lu Youyou suddenly lost his temper: "The Lord is not dead yet!"

"Just let her come out and take a few steps before she's dead." Wang Luo took a deep breath. "Anyway, you really gave me a big surprise."

Lu Youyou said: "I should have taken you there a long time ago, but...to be honest, Tianzun can't pass it, so I don't feel comfortable taking you into the Golden Deer Hall and climbing to the top of Jianmu."

Wang Luoqi said: "How can there be something you are worried about in the Golden Deer Hall?"

Lu Youyou looked at Wang Luo quietly and said in a low voice: "Even if I have been in power for five hundred years, strictly speaking, I am still only the acting king who temporarily takes the throne. If, I mean if, you arrive at Jinlu After entering the hall, if anything unexpected happens, for example, if the Lord doesn't like you... I, I will never be able to protect you. "

Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "I can't thank you enough for thinking of protecting me instead of standing with my senior sister and cutting me into pieces."

"Ah..." Lu Youyou didn't seem to realize this, and his face quickly straightened, "It was a slip of the tongue. If the Lord doesn't like you, I will kill you!"

But soon Lu Youyou couldn't hold back her expression and laughed out loud: "Anyway, since Tianzun has judged that you are fine, I think the Lord will not have any objections, so come with me to see her. Maybe she will be willing to wake up for a while when she sees you coming."

Hearing this, Wang Luo's heart trembled slightly: "Did she go into seclusion because her life span was about to end, so she had to hibernate?"

"Many people have guessed this." Lu Youyou did not reply directly, "But I don't think so. The thousand-year life span of a cultivator is actually only valid for mortals. Once you ascend to the immortal world, you will be almost immortal. Immortal Ancestor Chicheng Dedao ascended more than 13,000 years ago, but until the calamity came, he was still the Lord of Heaven, and there was no sign of special aging. Although the Lord... only stayed in the immortal world for a short time, Even though she ascended as an exception, she is no longer a mortal."

Wang Luo said: "So you actually don't know the answer?"

"The Lord didn't seem to want me to know. When she retired, she didn't explain many things clearly to me. She didn't even prepare me mentally. She just called me over so suddenly and said, 'I've decided. , when you come to be the leader of the country, you are not allowed to ask for someone else, and you are not allowed to recite poems. Then he threw the Amyrlin throne to me like a sandbag without any explanation, and almost pinned me down, and then...she disappeared, and I was there. Jinlu Hall can clearly feel her aura, but he can no longer see her, can no longer talk to her, and can no longer..."

When talking about the latter part, Lu Youyou shook his head: "Five hundred years have passed, and I still feel ridiculous when I think about it. Your Majesty, what she does is really unpredictable from beginning to end... Okay, enough gossip. At this point, it’s time for us to leave. Let’s wait and see whether you, the Lord of Lingshan Mountain, can make the Lord show up.”

"You're making me very stressed."

Lu Youyou smiled and said: "So are you shaking because of pressure?"

"Let's go to each other." Wang Luo could clearly see that Lu Youyou was also shaking!

While the two were talking, golden mist appeared in front of Lu Youyou again. It was the moon landing channel that belonged almost exclusively to her. Starting from Guanghan Palace, she could reach every corner of Zhuwang in an instant. This time, the destination was naturally set next to the Amyrlin Seat in the Golden Deer Hall.

However, just when they were ready to cross the golden mist, they saw from the corner of their eyes that Han Xingyan seemed to be hesitant to speak.

It was a pity that before he could ask in detail, the faint golden mist seemed to come to life and gently embraced the three people. The next moment, Wang Luo's eyes were filled with splendor, right between the jade seats of the Golden Deer Hall.

As a symbol of the highest power of wishing, the scene between the Amyrlin Seat is no secret to wishers. Many fairy tale books even include illustrations of the Amyrlin Seat.

But I don't think there is any book that records the next scene.

"My lord, my lord! I miss you so much!!"

With a moan that made your gums sore, a stream of purple light rushed towards Lu Youyou like a shooting star, picked her up without any explanation, and then spun her around in the air.

Wang Luo took a narrow step back to avoid being hit on the head by the Linglu Meteor Hammer.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"You... let go! It's only been two days since we last met. What's there to think about!?"

"No, I won't let you go even if you kill me!"

"Mo Yu!"

...Well, at least Wang Luo knew what Han Xingyan was hesitant to say.

No matter how many times I calculated, I never forgot that there was such a strange army hidden between the Amyrlin Seat.

And this strange soldier is really a formidable enemy.

Although Mo Yu has never been known for his combat prowess, as a descendant of Lu Youyou, a descendant of exiles who was personally raised by Lu Youyou, Mo Yu actually has an extremely outstanding background and talent, as well as exceptional training, and his actual combat prowess is extremely high. Not under the peak Huanglong, and coupled with the favorable home location of Golden Deer Hall, it is an opponent that Wang Luo is not willing to provoke rashly.

Fortunately, Wang Luo doesn't need to deal with it now, Lu Youyou has already sacrificed herself and entangled her.

In order not to let Lu Youyou's sacrifice go to waste, Wang Luo took the opportunity to observe the jade throne.

It looks no different from the illustrations in fairy tales, but if you observe it deeply enough, it is not difficult to find that almost every detail here is very different from those illustrations.

More brilliant and compelling, more lively, and more... weird and hard to guard against. The gaps in the jade floor, behind the walls full of historical traces, outside the open dome... There are murderous intentions hidden almost everywhere between the jade throne, and they are all terrifying traps that are enough to make Wang Luo feel instinctively scared.

Who on earth would set up these things in his hometown? !

Obviously, someone like Lu Zhiyao.

Back then in the secret printing workshop in Lingshan, she piled up traps like this crazily, until she herself had difficulty walking... just to be able to hold the other party back for a little longer when being searched by Master Song Yijing.

Now it seems that this habit has been completely preserved by her until the New Immortal Calendar era. I just don't know who in this era is worthy of her making such a big fuss?

With a hint of doubt, Wang Luo slowly walked to the jade throne and reached out to touch it.

There was no reason, as if there was a voice in his subconscious telling him to do this next.

The next moment, his fingertips touched the jade throne.

A familiar voice appeared in Wang Luo's mind.