Hearing Luo Shaojie's words, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, and slowly walked to the statue on the left side and looked up, this is not good to look at it, but he was shocked into a cold sweat, this statue is not just like a god, it is simply that he looks exactly the same.

Seeing his expression, he smiled and said indifferently: "The most amazing thing is not this statue hundreds of years ago!"

Ao Leng came back to his senses, closed his mouth and raised his hand to wipe his saliva, and said, "This is not it, then are you going to show me someone who looks exactly like me!"

The corners of Wanqian's mouth were tall and mysterious, and he pointed to the sword in the woman's hand, and said, "Look at what is written on the sword!"

Hearing his words, Ao Leng looked at him suspiciously, it was okay not to look at it, but when he saw that the goosebumps on his back were up, he saw that the woman's hand holding the sword was clearly tattooed with two words, "Ao Leng." ”

If it may be a coincidence that the statue looks alike, is it still a coincidence that his name appears on the statue hundreds of years ago?

Before he could finish thinking about it, Wan Qian waved his hand and said, "It's even more amazing to come, let's go and see Lao Zhangtou first." As he walked, he muttered as if talking to himself, "Where did this old boy go when he should come out, didn't he say that he was waiting for me here!"

As soon as he said this, he didn't know where an old man in white came out of nowhere and walked slowly towards them with his hands behind his back, this person is not stranger to Luo Shaojie, it is Zhang Qing, the supreme master of palm law!

After seeing Zhang Qing, Wan Qian's face immediately changed, stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Qing's neck, and said with a smile: "Lao Zhang, I brought this kid to you, how do you say you have to thank me!"

Zhang Qing looked at Wan Qian expressionlessly, and said, "If I don't kill you, it is my greatest thank you gift." ”

Wan Qian smacked his lips and frowned: "You old boy, I really think I can't beat you, do you want to try again." ”

Zhang Qing turned his head and said with interest: "No matter how many times you try, you won't be able to beat me." For Zhang Qing's temper, he also knew a lot about him for a while, so he could only shake his head helplessly

Zhang Qing didn't care about it, walked in front of Ao Leng and looked at Ao Leng directly, and looked at it for a long time, until Ao Leng felt uncomfortable and shook his neck.

The corners of Zhang Qing's mouth were raised, and he said: "I didn't pay attention to it last time, but this time I actually saw it, the old man, I have lived here for no less than sixty years, and I have accompanied this statue for no less than sixty years, and today I actually let me see another him." ”

Ao Leng moved the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm not him!"

As if he hadn't heard Ao Leng's words, Zhang Qing still looked at him directly and said, "You are him, I know I feel it too, he is back!"

Zhang Qing stepped forward and pressed Ao Leng's right shoulder, raised his hand and pulled open his collar, his entire right shoulder was exposed, and the speed was so fast that Ao Leng didn't react.

Ao Leng hurriedly raised his hand and pulled his clothes on, tilted his head to look at Zhang Qing and said, "You are sick!"

Zhang Qing smiled as if he hadn't heard what Ao Leng said: "It's okay, it's only a little bit, and your entire arm will be wrapped in this thing after a while." ”

Ao Leng raised his eyebrows and said, "What the hell are you talking about!"

Zhang Qing raised his hand again and pulled away Ao Leng's collar, pointed to a black mark on his shoulder and said, "In a little while, your entire right arm will be wrapped in this thing." ”

Ao Leng raised his eyebrows, pointed to the black mark on his shoulder and said, "This is a birthmark, don't say it so scary!"

Zhang Qing laughed loudly on his back, put his hands behind his back and said: "This is not a birthmark, this is called a unicorn mark, just like scales, it is like black dead skin at the beginning, but after it grows, it will become extremely hard like steel." ”

Then he turned around, looked directly at Ao Leng, and said quietly: "In other words, this thing is like a pair of armor arms embedded in your arm. ”

Ao Leng raised his eyebrows, touched the black birthmark, and asked without raising his head, "How can I have this thing on me?"

Zhang Qing smiled mysteriously and said, "If I guessed correctly, you definitely have an inextricable relationship with King Leng Ling, otherwise your name would not be the same as the inscription on the heroine's sword." ”

Before Ao Leng could reply, Zhang Qing walked to the side, and said without looking back: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place, and you will come with me!"

Luo Shaojie and Ao Leng glanced at each other, and the inquiry in his eyes Ao Leng could still see it, nodded at Luo Shaojie, and then slowly followed Zhang Qing and walked towards the apse.

Zhang Qing didn't say a word in front of him without looking back, and he didn't know how long he walked, but they arrived at the foot of a hill along this blue brick road, and a dark hole at the end of this bluestone road was particularly conspicuous.

Zhang Qing stood still in front of the entrance of the cave, looked back at Ao and sneered: "Remember! Follow me, if you alarm the thing inside, it won't be something you and I can deal with." ”

Ao Leng sighed deeply, and finally nodded, Zhang Qing took a deep look at Ao Leng and turned his head and went into the pitch-black cave, after coming in, there was still some light at the beginning, and later he could only see the black shadow that appeared faintly in front of Zhang Qing, and from time to time there was a wind similar to the roar of a beast.

I don't know how long I groped in the dark, and a light gradually appeared above my head, and with this light, I finally saw the whole picture of this cave, which is a building similar to a tunnel, and the distance is about two or three meters away.

Looking at his feet in the dim light, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, what kind of bluestone road was under his feet, but a walkway paved with bluestone only half a meter wide, and there was a bottomless chasm on both sides of the walkway.

The probe looked down to see the bottomless, and could only see a pitch black, Ao Leng couldn't help but gasp again, if he took a wrong step just now, he would definitely fall down and fall into his bones.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder again, looked up at the light above his head and couldn't help frowning, the source of those lights was emitted by unknown crystals, although the light was not very strong, but in this extremely dark tunnel, it was better than nothing.

Zhang Qingtou in front of him smiled and said, "What, are you scared!"

Hearing his words, Ao Leng came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "What the hell is this place, and what is this for!"

Zhang Qing walked slowly in front of him with his hands behind his back and said without looking back: "You'll know when you arrive!"

Ao Leng sighed, shook his head helplessly and followed closely behind Zhang Qing, although he was not small, he didn't want to fall to his death.

I don't know how long I walked in this dim tunnel, Ao Leng clearly felt that the surroundings became spacious, and the light gradually became stronger, just when they were about to step out of the tunnel, there was a wave of heat rushing towards their faces, and this time they directly pushed Ao Leng back hard.

At this time, Zhang Qing in front also stopped, and said quietly with his hands behind his back: "It's here!"

Accompanied by the heat came a strong air pressure that was difficult to breathe, Ao Leng frowned, waved his hand, and said, "What do you want me to see when you brought me here?"

Zhang Qing said without looking back: "Follow me!" After speaking, he walked out of the tunnel without looking back, Ao Leng bit his lip, and followed him out of the tunnel despite the discomfort of his body.

At the moment when Zhang Qing walked in, the light became stronger, illuminating the entire space as if it were day, and it was clearly possible to see that there was a huge object in the middle of this space, which was motionless.

Zhang Qing in front walked towards the object, and when he got closer, he said that he saw clearly, it turned out to be a huge high platform, Zhang Qing stood in front of the high platform for a while, and then "poof!" knelt on the ground and bowed to the ground.

He didn't even raise his head, and Yu Yu said to Ao Leng, "Kneel!"

Although Ao Leng didn't understand his behavior very well, he finally knelt down and made a five-body bow like Zhang Qing.

Seeing Ao Leng's appearance, Zhang Qing nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and slowly stepped on the stairs and walked up the high platform step by step, Ao Leng also followed closely behind him, Ao Leng was really strange in his heart, what was in this, why was Zhang Qing's expression so heavy.

When they went up to the high platform, there was a similar sacrificial platform in the middle, and two wooden boxes were placed on the platform.

Ao Leng couldn't help but lose his patience a little when he saw him, and said with a deep breath: "What the hell are you doing!"

As if he hadn't heard his words, Zhang Qing slowly turned around with a solemn expression and walked in front of Ao Leng to slowly open the wooden box, just opening a gap, and a strong and dazzling cold light shot out from the gap in the wooden box.

In that dazzling light, there was an amazing murderous aura, feeling this murderous aura made the hairs on Ao Leng's back stand up, and under the influence of this murderous aura, he subconsciously touched the soft sword on his waist.

Seeing his nervous appearance, the corners of Zhang Qing's mouth moved, and the wooden box was completely opened, and after opening it, the cold light gradually weakened, and at this time, he could see that there was a sword lying quietly inside, more than two feet long and nearly three feet.

The hilt of the sword is the shape of a dragon's head, the straight body of the sword is silver and white from the dragon's mouth, the sword body is full of cracks, the cracks seem to be not very regular, if you look closely, you can find that these cracks are like a layer of scales embedded in the sword body.

Seeing this, Ao Leng seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and stretched out his hand to touch the sword body, I don't know if it was because it had been in this cave for too long or because of the material of the sword body, there was a cold and piercing texture to the touch.

But the point of everything is not here, but on the hilt of the sword clearly engraved with four words, "grow old with the son", turn over this sword and see that there are also two words engraved on the other side, that is, "Ao Leng." ”

Seeing that the cold sweat that had not yet dried down was flowing down again, he subconsciously looked at Zhang Qing and said, "What the hell is going on!"

The corners of Zhang Qing's mouth were raised, and he said: "This sword was left by the woman, and no one knows whose work the name Qilin is." ”

Ao Leng tilted his head, squinted his eyes again, and said, "Then why did you call me?"