Chapter 241: High-profile signal transmission, peaceful hope

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What the hell is this, showing people a flash?

That's too distracting, isn't it......

The blue moon has been shining and flashing.

There was no earth-shattering sound, no golden pillars of light rising into the sky, no large-scale movement, and even the surrounding aura was lazy.

In general, there was no reaction at all.

In this way, can it really be opened to open some ruins and tombs?

These are the voices of the monks who are watching.

After the great hope, it turns into loss in an instant, and such an extreme change in emotions can easily make people have negative emotions.

Now everyone remembered why they had come here.

Look at the bottom of Wanhu again, the parched bottom......

Anger began to burn, mixed with the annoyance of feeling teased, and the monks were eager to come forward and clean them up.

Those sparkling eyes, with red eyes, were even more terrifying than the wolves that the caravan had encountered that night.

An Lian was originally seriously injured now, and although it was safe to put Blue Moon into the dantian, this was a dangerous and dangerous approach.

The monk's dantian is the most important and vulnerable place, it is the life gate, put the blue moon in it, and the safety is guaranteed, because once someone wants to rob her, except for An Lian who automatically takes it out, anyone else who wants to take it out must completely lose her resistance and action before An Lian has the will to blow herself up.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to obtain the Blue Moon.

The token is gone, An Lian's flesh and blood are dead, and there is no way to open the blue moon, because the "key" must be alive and full of vitality, that is, it must be An Lian herself, when she just opened it, in order to be foolproof, she also ruthlessly used the blood on the tip of her tongue, which is connected to the heart, which is one of the most precious blood of the monk.

But now......

An Lian's heart was ruthless, and another mouthful of blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue.

The light of the blue moon is in full bloom.

An Lian is already too weak, all her mental strength is focused on the blue moon, if there is anything that goes wrong, she will be finished, not to mention the blueprint for a better future, it is now...... Whether you can live or not is two words.

Look at these monks, they are like wolves, and they are unwilling not to cramp and skin them today.

But Qiye is so powerful, and there is Mingyuan, the two of them will definitely protect Ning Qingqiu, and Ping'an, that Jindan monk......

In short, there are many people who protect her, and the only one who protects her is probably An Hai.

An Ping and An Shi, not to mention that their strength is too weak, and now they are beyond the reach of the whip.

An Lian's heart was sad to the extreme, and she looked in the direction of Mingyuan with tears in her eyes.

The man is long and jade, and the white robe he wears looks even more upright and clear in the moonlight, handsome and elegant, with deep and clean black eyes, slender eyebrows, and no extreme handsomeness like Seven Nights, and the shock that can't be picked out at all, but it has its own unique style.

But he met her gaze, indifferent and cool.

An Lian's heart suddenly cooled.

She looked at the light that was clearly extinguished, and the blue moon kept flickering, and the red covered light exceeded the blue, accounting for more than half of the area, but there was still no unusual movement.

She was a little disheartened.

An Lian gritted her teeth suddenly, at this time, if you don't advance against the current, you will retreat, this is a fight to the death!

She spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

"Miss!"

An Hai had already exclaimed, but he was extremely suppressed because he couldn't stop it.

Mercy, this is not successful, but it will be benevolent.

If she doesn't succeed, it's a big deal to die here with her.

Anyway, you can't go back to the An family, if you meet someone from the Yin family, it's really better to live than to die.

But things have taken a turn for the better here.

Ning Qingqiu was talking to Qiye about this, let's talk about it first.

A smile appeared at the corner of Qiye's mouth, and his ink-colored eyes carried a resolute murderous aura, "If the fight starts later, you will directly find your opponent, directly refine your glass fire, hit the opponent, and add the effect of burning to the swordsmanship." ā€

Ning Qingqiu nodded.

At this moment, the blue moon suddenly brightened red.

The bright moon in the sky suddenly bloomed with a clear glow, and the white light of the moon flowed overhead.

Blue Moon flew into the air with the stone slab.

This sudden change caught everyone's attention.

The moonlight and the red light on the blue moon began to blend, and in an instant they became a pillar of light that reached the sky, red and white intertwined.

It's a bit like the two-color bubble gum roll I ate when I was a kid.

This pillar of light can be seen from thousands of miles away, and in this dark and silent night, it is simply a blind existence, and no one will not notice it.

Some monks have already exclaimed: "It's the remains of a tomb!

All of them were overjoyed.

When encountering the remains of the tomb, it is that a big pie suddenly fell from the sky, and everyone drooled and wanted to bite it.

The remains of the tomb are very dangerous, and many monks have died here, but many more people are still rushing here one after another.

Danger comes with opportunity, and the monks are a group of gambling maniacs, and for the sake of immortality and strong strength, there is nothing they dare not do or gamble.

Pure madness.

Ning Qingqiu herself is also a person who has been infected by such a fanaticism, if it is really a ruin in front of her, she may also go up to explore, but now...... Her eyes were complicated, the corners of her mouth twitched, and the expression on her face was indescribable, as if she was smiling but not smiling.

If she could, she would really like to take a loudspeaker and make a broadcast directly in front of these people.

Children, this is really not an ancient ruin tomb, nor is it a powerful inheritance, this is a signal transmitter.

Something made specifically for one-line contact.

Thinking of this, Ning Qingqiu was also very helpless.

Qiye said it right before, that demon bow is really not a low-key person, just looking at such a coquettish connection made by such a token, people are not low-key people, it is simply high-profile without edges, making a signal transmission like the movement of the ruins opening......

This is a high-profile pretence.

Their guess was indeed correct, that Wufeng was definitely not here to live in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain, there was definitely something in it that he didn't know.

An Lian almost snorted and stood up straight, looking at the pillar of light in the sky with an expression that was even fanatical, and there was a little pleasure of getting her wish.

It turned out that there was nothing wrong with this token, it turned out that her blood concentration was not enough!

This blue moon was originally left by the demon bow to Mrs. An's family, and An Lian's mother was the lineage of that family, and the daughter of the original head of the family was naturally rich in blood, and she was able to open the token.

Now it's An Lian's turn, as the daughter of Mrs. An and the head of the An family, although her body flows half of Mrs. An's blood, it is not so pure and concentrated, and she has not considered the relevant aspects before, but now she vomited three mouthfuls of essence blood before it finally had an effect.

But it's already good.

It's always more desperate than before, thinking that it won't be used well at all. (To be continued.) )