His wife who was lying on the ground was looking at him with a sweet smile. Her lips were cracked and dark red. She did not seem desolate at all. She only felt that she was alive.

He paused for a moment, then reflexively hid the scroll in his other hand behind him.

When her lover caught a glimpse of him, she was not surprised. She got up, clapped her hands, and rubbed her aching nose.

"Why are you here?" The Martial Lord's eyes widened as he asked.

He seemed a little surprised, but he did not get angry. In fact, when he saw his beloved, Martial Lord had a faint sense of joy.

He didn't know when it started, but he really liked seeing this little girl.

"I don't know how I got here either." His wife touched her forehead and answered honestly, "Are you alright? Do your fingers still hurt?"

Her memories of Martial Lord's bloodied appearance were still fresh in her mind.

The Martial Lord's heart skipped a beat as he deliberately scrunched up his face and said snappily: "This little injury is nothing. Back then, when I fought with my wife in the Northern and Southern Wars, my injuries were even worse."

"He didn't even frown."

"But it still hurts." When her husband's wife stole a glance at his hand and thought of the words "ten fingers to the heart", she felt a chill down her spine, as if her own fingers were hurting as well.

The Martial Lord stroked his beard as he did not reply.

"Right, have you found the Zhizun realm map?" The servant remembered the shout she just heard and casually asked.

The Martial Lord's expression turned solemn as a cautious expression immediately appeared on his face. His eyes also turned colder, "You also want the Supreme One Diagram?"

Her lover blinked and said matter-of-factly, "For no reason at all, why do you want a map?"

If she had a choice, she would prefer a bed or a roasted chicken.

"Since you don't want it, why did you ask me?" Martial Lord was still on guard.

"I just want to see what Willow and the others look like." His wife replied nonchalantly, "If you don't like it, it's fine if you don't see it."

She was not stubborn about this Supreme Map at all. If there was a chance, there was no harm in taking a look. If there was no chance, there would be no need to think too much about it.

Martial Lord didn't expect her to give up so quickly. He was startled and then changed his mind. "Okay, I'll show you. But you have to tell me what you can see from inside."

The Martial Lord had pondered over that map for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

Remembering the mysterious connection between his wife and Madam Xi, Martial Lord suddenly thought: Maybe his wife can understand, understand the mysteriousness of that map.

Her lover reached out his hand without any anger, and without any anger, she took the supreme map that the world had painstakingly searched for with all their effort into her hand.

"Where did you find it?" she asked casually as she unrolled the scroll.

"In Madame's coffin." In the darkness, Martial Lord answered with a deep voice.

His wife raised her head in surprise and looked at the Martial Lord.

Madame's coffin?

"This is the place." Martial Lord turned the fire sickle in his hand slightly. It was only then that his wife noticed the wooden box beside him.

However, it was truly just a box. If this was the coffin of Madam Xi, then it would be too simple and unadorned.

"Inside …" Her heart beat faster, her gaze never left the coffin, first did not taste the mixed feelings of anticipation and panic.

Was it really a skeleton inside?

Like her, a skeleton from another world?

"It's empty. There's only this map. " Martial Lord said in a low voice: "Someone like Madame must be a Flying Immortal."

Her lover let out a sigh of relief — although it was unknown what he was so nervous about.

However, this coffin was really simple.

The woman walked closer to the box — plain wood, for it had been there for a long time, something like what she had seen at the museum, plain, old, with a

The cracks were so thick that one could smell the rotten smell of time.

The lid of the coffin was opened, and his wife glanced at Martial Lord. He immediately explained, "Why would I blaspheme his wife's body? When this old man comes in, the lid will be closed

It must have been opened before Madame had the time to close it. "

His attitude was solemn and respectful. Moreover, based on his performance in the main hall, the Martial Lord was definitely not someone who would pry open the coffin of his wife.

The woman didn't say anything, just took a glance inside.

The interior was spacious enough to accommodate at least two people, not too deep. There was a red blanket under it — it was already shedding its hair, mottled and old.

It was not so much a coffin as a makeshift bed for a nap.

To think of such a legendary Lady Xi, lying cold in such a simple place, even her slow lover, was inconceivable.

"Ring …" Just as she was about to look away, she saw a flash of light at the bottom.

Upon closer inspection, Eileen was slightly taken aback: it was still the diamond ring.

"It's the Madame's memento." Martial Lord also discovered the ring. He picked it up as if it was a precious treasure and held it tightly in his palm. His face began to show signs of reminiscence.

She then ignored him and confidently spread out the scroll in her hands.

The legendary Supreme Diagram.

It was said that he could obtain this map under the heavens.

It was said that it contained the blood and sweat of Madam Xi's life.

It was said that on the day of its birth, the heaven and earth changed color, and the sun and moon lost their splendor.

It was said that …

However, none of those things were known to her.

If he knew, it might not make any difference.

She opened it and looked at it, then said with sincere emotion, "It's very good."

This was an ordinary landscape painting. It was a painting that was written with ease and with ease. The person who painted it must be an extremely confident person to be able to use it in such a way …

"Yes."

"Can you see anything?" Martial Lord looked at her expectantly, wanting to wait for a miracle to happen and pray.

After musing for half a day, her husband concentrated on the painting with an expression that he had never seen before. Then, she put away the painting and handed it to Martial Lord, "You can't tell anything from it."

"

Martial Lord almost fell over. He felt guilty on the inside: I was indeed in a desperate situation. Why did I have to rely on my lover?

He took the scroll and put it in his arms

"Does Martial Lord know how to leave?" I'm thirsty. " After her lover finished reading, she paid no heed to the matter and began to think about how to leave this strange tomb …

Got it.

When Martial Lord heard this, he withdrew his fingers and inhaled deeply, exhaled and composed himself. He had wanted to kill his wife to silence her when he received the painting, but …

It was because he saw how innocent his lover looked, and how much she had thought about it. He couldn't bring himself to do it.

"And how did Martial Lord come in?" Her lover added curiously, "It's very dangerous outside."

Since he was able to enter this place with a clear mind, he should have a way to leave, right?

"I have my ways." Martial Lord grinned and said proudly: "A battle-hardened person like me knows that there's someone behind us. Of course, we don't put the safe road

"Show them the way."

On the map that Madam Xi had left for He Lan Wushuang, there was a small path that led directly to the inner chamber. However, the Martial Lord did not say it out loud. Instead, he had deliberately led them to that dangerous place …

In the main hall, he was pretending to be crazy in order to escape death.

Her lover thought for a while and understood. Although he was not angry, he could not help but mutter, "You killed her. Do you understand?"

The two guards who had died in the tunnel had been killed by the Martial Lord.

Of course, she didn't really blame the Martial Lord.

At first, Martial Lord was angry, but when he turned his head and saw her relaxed and carefree appearance, he did not take it to heart and only let out a heavy groan.

"There are a lot of people in the hall." The woman said again.

Martial Lord looked around and asked: "That old man Pei Linfu is here too, isn't he?"

"Right." Her lover nodded like a chick pecking rice.

"Who else?" Martial Lord asked.

"Willow, A Xue, Pei Ruochen, as well as Yan Han and Princess Lu were trapped in a stone house. Does Martial Lord know where that stone house is?" The lover said honestly.

"Oh." Martial Lord's attention was already attracted by the first few names. Upon hearing her ask, he replied defensively, "Did you get stuck in a house on the path?"

"Oh." "Yes." Her lover agreed. Then she smiled and stopped talking about it.

"Let's go, wait for this old man to go out and take care of those fellows who covet Madam!" The Martial Lord said in high spirits: "I didn't expect that the He Lan Family would die here today. So it is."

The cycle of the Heavenly Dao reacts to unhappiness! "

He was referring to Houlan.

"A Xue doesn't want that map." His wife pouted and explained, "Don't hurt him."

"Humph, what man doesn't want to become a Zhi Zun!" Martial Lord didn't believe this at all. He then raised the Fire Scythe and turned back the way they came.

The girl followed him, inconspicuously.

As expected, after leaving the place, they found a man-made tunnel. When they arrived at the first intersection, she was dumbfounded. It was clearly an underground maze.

It connected in all directions, and every path was divided into countless paths. Layers upon layers, complex and complex, she almost fainted from looking at them.

"Stay close to me, don't lose her." The Martial Lord, who was at the front, gave his instructions emotionlessly. His wife then looked towards the furthest right side of the road, while saying an "Oh" loudly.

Yan Han was over there, but she couldn't go save him right now – otherwise, they would all be trapped in this tunnel.

Hailey tried hard to remember the terrain, but when Martial Lord turned three corners in a row, she wasn't sure if she could remember it accurately.

Martial Lord left quickly. She was in a rush to follow him, so she didn't have time to make any special marks.

Her lover looked back in panic. She did not know if she was truly worried or not, but she raised her hand, put it in her mouth and bit down viciously.

His ten fingers linked with his heart.

She was in so much pain that she began to cry, and her middle finger began to ooze blood.

She smeared blood on the wall.

In the past, when she saw someone writing a blood letter on the television, she felt that it was inconceivable. She always felt that those people were exceptionally heartless towards her. She never thought that she would be able to do the same in the future …

The man gasped, admiring himself.

"What's wrong?" The Martial Lord who was walking in front noticed that something was wrong. He turned his head to look at her, only to see her crying. He couldn't help but be surprised.