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Meng Lu gasped, he never dreamed that the altar would collapse, this was the catastrophe of Miao Jiang.

"Hurry back!" Munrou hurried to the altar with his men.

At this time, Tang Mo'er ran over, "Let's hurry up, we must not let Lu Jinwen take my mother away, he will dig out my mother's heart and give it to Lin Xuanyin." ”

"Mo'er," Gu Mohan walked over and stretched out his healthy arm to clasp her waist, "Don't worry, we have our own arrangements." ”

What do you mean?

Tang Mo'er froze, and she looked at Jun Mosheng.

Jun Mosheng nodded to her, "Mo'er, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, don't forget, there is another person behind the yellow farrow, so it is really unknown who Xuanji will fall into in the end." ”

Tang Mo'er quickly understood, it turned out that Jun Mosheng and Gu Mohan had already planned, they were all planned, and the battle for Lin Xuanji officially kicked off.

……

In the altar.

Lu Jinwen took out Lin Xuanji, who was dressed in red, and held it in his arms, and he stretched out his slender fingers to touch the woman's soft and moving little face.

A hot emotion flashed in his cold phoenix eyes, and after so many years, she returned to his arms.

This soft body in his arms gave him a ... A sense of security, her whole heart was filled with her, and he slowly hooked his thin lips.

"Sir, this altar is about to collapse, there is danger, sir and Mrs. Xuanji should leave here quickly. Steward Ye urged.

Lu Jinwen raised his head, his sharp gaze like an eagle falcon swept to the other side, where several tall black-clothed bodyguards were drawing their swords.

This sword is the sword in Ah Man's mouth, as long as the altar collapses, pull out this sword and insert it into the mechanism at the bottom of the crystal coffin, the altar will be stable.

However, the sword was embedded in a huge stone wall, as if it was naturally formed, and it was not at all possible that human beings could pull it out.

"Sir, this sword can't be drawn!"

Steward Ye's face changed, and he quickly urged, "Sir, the sword can't be drawn, let's go quickly." ”

The whole altar was shaking, and dust fell on it, Lu Jinwen took a black coat and covered Lin Xuanji in her arms, so as not to let the dust stain her face.

He pulled out his long legs, not to leave, but to carry Lin Xuanji to the stone wall, "Get out of the way!"

"Yes. Several black-clad bodyguards respectfully stepped aside.

Lu Jinwen looked at the sword, the hilt was brown, and there were three small characters from ancient times engraved on it--- Imperial Sword.

This is the sword used by the ancestors of Miao Jiang when they opened up the territory, the sword of the emperor.

The corners of his thin and cold lips drew a dark arc, and Lu Jinwen stretched out his well-defined palm, and he went to draw his sword.

"Sir, no!" Steward Ye quickly blocked in front of Lu Jinwen.

Lu Jinwen frowned, Steward Ye had been following him for so many years, and he had never lost his sense of proportion so much.

Steward Ye shook his head, "Sir, Miao Jiang's witchcraft is very powerful, this sword is inserted in the stone wall, like a natural inlay, it is very evil, sir, don't touch it." ”

Lu Jinwen pursed his thin lips, and at this time, there was an extra person in the corner of his eyes, and that person grasped the imperial sword.

Steward Ye looked back, and it turned out to be... Tang Chenyi.

Today, Tang Chenyi wore a black cotton suit, his fine bangs covered his cold phoenix eyes, he held the imperial sword with both hands, and pulled it out little by little.

The stone wall seemed to crack open, and the imperial sword was pulled out.

Steward Ye gasped, just now a few strong men came to pull out the imperial sword and didn't pull it out, but this 18-year-old boy actually pulled it out.

Imperial Sword, Imperial Sword, is this ... Is it an arrangement in the dark?

Tang Chenyi held the sword in his hand, his face was like jade, he came to the crystal coffin, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and inserted the handle into the mechanism.

The altar, which was still shaking, suddenly stabilized with a "boom".

Burst.

Tang Chenyi spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Chen Yi, are you okay?" Su Yan quickly ran forward.

Tang Chenyi's throat was fishy, but there was no expression on his clear and handsome face, and he wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and he shook his head lightly.

Su Yan helped Tang Chenyi up.

Lu Jinwen glanced at Tang Chenyi, and then said indifferently, "Let's go." ”

……

Below the altar.

Monrou arrived with his men, but before he could go up, there was a "boom", and the altar in the mountain stabilized.

Those men

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