The group of stone statues clicked for a while, shedding a lot of dust and choking people, but it soon stopped.

It was as if their movement had been caused by an earthquake, which had only been a few times, and then it had calmed down again, and now the stone statues were as still as they had been before.

Mo Qing, Jian Ju and Xia Jin's vigilant hearts relaxed slightly, such a sudden and inexplicable vibration is really weird!

Mo Qing thought about it and Xia Jin hinted at it, and then walked forward, wanting to see what the two women who had just come in were doing, after all, they didn't think that the shaking of the stone statue was an earthquake.

The blood flowing from the wrist of the Naman Holy Maiden did not fall directly, but fell slowly and flutteringly, falling into the empty bowl little by little, but at this time, in a newly dropped ball of blood, there was a green impurity from time to time, the cyan impurity was only the size of a sesame seed, and the bright red blood fell into the bowl, and at this time, the blood in the bowl suddenly became thick, and at the same time, it continued to expand like a balloon being blown up, holding up the sesame seed-sized particles.

And the particle seemed to have a sudden brilliance, and the particle kept spinning, spinning, and changing again against the red blood, like a seed, growing branches, stretching, expanding, and soon, I could see its current shape, that—a pair of armor!

There is a helmet of bright moon and bright light, and a yellow silk cloak that locks the clouds.

Armor, leg skirts, falcon's tail, scarfs and curtains, cups, eyebrows...... Complete set!

"This ...... Is this the set of holy relics that the Holy Maiden is guarding? too powerful...... It's so pretty......" The Qin Saintess finally couldn't help but speak, but she felt that no matter what words she used, she couldn't describe the momentum and majesty of this armor.

They were five holy women. Each guards a holy relic, and the one that the Man Saintess guards is the most powerful one, which is hidden in the blood of the Man Saintess.

The Lady of Man glanced at the Lady of the Qin unhappily. Ah Qin is always babbling like this!

She turned her head, closed her eyes, chanted a spell in her mouth, and slowly opened her hands, and at that moment, the armor flew towards her, and instantly wrapped her up and down in the armor.

Her hand stretched out again. Suddenly there was an extra weapon in the palm of his hand. This is a pestle, a brown pestle, neither gold nor iron. It's incredibly heavy.

"Step aside and take out your holy relic!!Guard the gate!"

"Oh, good, good!" the Lady of the Qin immediately removed something from her head, and also used blood to induce it. In an instant, it turned into a long sword in his hand.

"Something! get out quickly!" the Saintess scolded, screaming at the statues, her pestle tighter.

And Mo Qing quietly came out of the stone statue group. I happened to see such a scene.

A female general in armor, holding a pestle in her hand, looked fiercely at the stone statues.

Mo Qing felt a little weird in his heart, and of course, he was also a little worried.

And at this time, the person who had sensed this side in the Dongmang Immortal Cultivation Realm had another sense at the moment when the armor appeared. And this sense is even clearer than before, so clear that it is a sound.

The voice said strange things. His language is completely different, but he understands it perfectly!

It's a call, it's a call, it's a call, a voice calling him back!

So where is it going back?

His head suddenly ached, and soon he could barely control it, his head seemed to be about to fall apart in a blink of an eye, his face turned pale in an instant, large pieces of sweat dripped down, and his hand holding the child instantly tightened again, but this time he had scruples not to hurt the child.

"Daddy?" exclaimed.

He didn't have time to explain, so he hurriedly teleported to his father, but his father didn't go out.

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at his son who suddenly broke in, his face was anxious, his face was pale, he was already turning cyan, and his son still had fine sweat on his forehead that it was absolutely impossible for an immortal cultivator to have, he sighed in his heart and asked anxiously.

"Dad, the child will be put here with you first, and the son will go on retreat!" No way, his mother and his stepfather traveled, and the child asked the others, but now it is too late, and he has to come to find this man who betrayed his mother.

"What the hell is going on?" Han Don asked, frowning.

"It's not a big deal, it's just ...... It's my cultivation that has gone into a little trouble, it's good to retreat for a while, Jing'er please!" Han Shu didn't want to make it clear.

It was the first time for Shu'er to ask himself so solemnly, Han Dun was extremely surprised, after all, because of his entanglement with his ex-wife, this son hadn't recognized himself much for a long time, let alone let him take care of his grandson, how could he not want to do such a thing.

God knows how much he wants to cultivate Xiao Jing'er in person, Xiao Jing'er's spiritual root is much better than Shu'er, and the future is limitless, this is his Han family's species, well, it's also his species!

"I hope you don't let Jing'er be seen by that woman of yours!Otherwise, if Jing'er has a good one, don't blame me for being ruthless at that time!" Han Shu was not at ease in the first place, and he had no choice but to send Jing'er over.

As soon as Han Dun heard his son say this, he immediately glared at his son and emphatically said, "You bastard, you know who you are talking to! Say such things! Jing'er is my own grandson! How could I, as a grandfather, not take good care of him!" As he said that, he opened his hand to pick up Jing'er.

"Oh, come to Grandpa's arms!" Han Dun reprimanded his son, and when he turned to his little grandson, his face immediately changed, and he was full of smiles, and he was so kind that he couldn't do it.

The little guy hugged his father, and was stunned in the scene where his father was trained by his grandfather just now.

Han Dun saw that his little grandson did not move, so he thought that Han Shu had said something bad about him behind his back, but he was not displeased, but went over with a smile again, Han Shu entrusted Jing'er to him, and then left in a hurry.

Looking at his son's distant back, Han Dun was thoughtful, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously, his jaw suddenly hurt, and when he looked down, he saw that it was Jing'er pulling his beard with a grin......

As soon as Han Shu went back, he immediately entered the secret room, sat up, and his eyes were closed, and the memories that swarmed him came noisily.

Fang Cai's brain is almost exploding! And it hurts so much!

And the memories of the swarm don't seem to be complete. It's even more fragmentary, and even a lot of it is similar fragments, all of which are weird. Human, beast, monster...... Situations of engagement.

Basically, "he" won!

I also saw that almost every time he went to the battlefield, he would go to some supreme temple to say goodbye to some supreme god, the goddess of the concubine......

It's so weird!

That voice was still calling him!

The call grew louder and louder, as if the thing that made the sound was a part of his body, so anxious, so eager!

The beads of sweat on Han Shu's head were getting bigger and bigger. Soon the sweat was pouring rain.

Where is the voice......

Let's say that the Naman Holy Maiden shouted loudly at the stone statues, but no one responded.

She scolded again: "Hurry up and hand over the Saintess of Le and Xin, or I will catch you." I will never spare you!"

She wasn't sure if there was one or several hidden in the statues.

The stone statue gave her a hint that there was a different species, but it didn't say what it was. How much.

The rebuke of the Saintess was likewise unanswered.

Mo Qing didn't feel like he was responding to her now. What's the use.

At this time, the saintess picked up the pestle in her hand and slammed it to the ground, and a huge impact force swung around like a shock wave, except for the stone statue that did not move at all, and the originally smooth ground was broken into pieces.

Mo Qing immediately jumped and jumped onto the arm of a stone statue to sit up, she would sit high. Naturally, he could see it far away, so he crossed his feet and Xia Jin also jumped up. However, they didn't find a place to cling to the stone statue like Mo Qing did, but after jumping up, they borrowed their strength to enter the air, and slowly fell while the ground stopped fluctuating.

The pestle of the Man Saintess still didn't find anything, but how could she be willing.

She slammed the pestle to the ground again.

And this pestle is nothing to Mo Qing, Jianju, and Xia Jin, but ......

Not good! Mo Qing was excited, and rushed towards the stone statue passage beside him.

"Whoa, bang—"

It was the Nale Saintess and the Xin Saintess, when their bodies were torn on the ground, they were turbulent and crooked, and the previous pestle of the Saintess Man, they had not completely fallen, and this time the pestle was even harder, and now the two of them fell down one after another. I fell, and the confinement and neglect techniques are still there!

The Holy Maiden had already rushed over.

She was one step ahead of Mo Qing, and Mo Qing had already picked up the two of them and placed them at the foot of another stone statue.

When she found nothing, she immediately closed her eyes and pressed her hand on the stone statue beside her, as if communicating.

Mo Qing pursed his lips and looked at the stone statue of the Naman Holy Maiden who seemed to be communicating, Mo Qing shook his hand, and had already made up his mind, if it was discovered, it would not be a big deal.

Mo Qing recognized the set of armor on the Man Holy Maiden, which was obviously a super artifact, but it didn't seem to be really urged, and the dazzling brilliance that a super artifact should have.

Super artifact, or when she was cultivating the technique, she inadvertently realized that she had not seen anything above the level of an artifact in the god realm before, she had been studying the refining weapon, and she had only had a theory about the super artifact, and she had not heard of it, nor was she sure whether it was real and feasible to refine it.

Obviously, the original owner of this super artifact was definitely not this woman, otherwise its light would not be so unstable.

Yes, this set of armor has been flickering with a slight green light, which is a sign that it is not so compatible with the host, but if it is not the owner of the blood-dripping master, it is impossible for the artifact to be driven by someone other than the master, except for the super artifact.

The green color and the flickering are the signs of instability.

At this moment when Mo Qing was thinking, the Naman Holy Maiden had already opened her eyes, and she looked hesitantly in five directions, and the direction she was looking at was exactly where Mo Qing, Jian Ju, Xia Jin, Le Holy Maiden, and Xin Holy Maiden were located.

In her heart, she couldn't help but sigh, were there five things she didn't know what they were? There were so many of them! And she couldn't see each of them!

She didn't dare to think about it, but instantly raised the pestle and threw it at the nearest one!

And her latest just happened to be Mo Qing!

Mo Qing reacted quickly, turned to one side, and the pestle was let by her.

And the Naman Holy Maiden felt that she had not been hit, and with a move of her hand, the pestle came back in an instant.

Returned to her hand, she turned her head to the side, as if listening, and then, she shot again, the target of her shot was still the new position where Mo Qing was, and Mo Qing gave way again.

This kind of repetition, the fourth time, Mo Qing grabbed her pestle, but as soon as she grabbed it, Mo Qing's hand seemed to be scalded by boiling water, Mo Qing instantly let go of the pestle, but not completely let go, a strange fire immediately burst out from her hand, and the flames surrounded the pestle in an instant.

"Don't!" cried out the Lady in horror.

At this time, the body of the Man Holy Maiden shook, and the armor on her body suddenly fell off one after another as if it had lost its support, but it was not a disorderly fall.

When she arrived, what jumped into her eyes was a tall, as tall as the stone statues, wearing the armor that the Lady had just wore, the armor was just flashing with a faint blue light, but now it was a blue flame, and the man heard her footsteps, turned his head to look at her, and jumped into the eyes of the Qin Saintess, it was a monster, or a strange person, his eyes were spraying blue flames, staring at her brightly, staring at her with no way out。

The Holy Maiden was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground in an instant, unable to hold the sword in her hand any longer.

And the strange man didn't do anything to her, but as soon as he put his hand away, the sword of the Qin Holy Maiden instantly grabbed his hand, and his eyes swept towards Mo Qing, swept towards Jian Ju, and swept towards Xia Jin.

He didn't do anything superfluous, with his other hand, the palm of his hand went up, and then he turned his fingers quickly, and when the direction of his palm was towards Mo Qing and them, the palm of his hand had already spewed out cyan flames.

The cyan flame was long, and it swept over directly, and the direction he swept was Mo Qing, Jian Ju and Xia Jin.

However, the two of them, who had long known that they were not good, had already rushed to Mo Qing when they saw that he was obviously going to do something unfavorable to them.

In other words, these two people subconsciously wanted to protect Mo Qing.

The strange man's flame just missed the direction of Jian Ju and Xia Jin, but it didn't stop sweeping in the direction of Mo Qing, but he was disappointed, because although the flame swept Mo Qing, Mo Qing didn't change at all.

Jian Ju and Xia Jin saw that after Mo Qing was swept away by the flames, they seemed to be fine, and both of them were relieved.

The strange man apparently found his trick useless.

But he didn't give up, and cast the spell again, and the palm of his hand burst out with flames again, but this time the color of the flames changed.

It was the color of blood red, and it swept to the new direction of several people again, which was obviously different from Fang Cai, whether it was a sentence or a sentence, or Xia Jin, he didn't feel that Mo Qing had avoided the previous flame, and this time he would definitely be able to dodge it, and the two of them once again invariably protected Mo Qing.

Although their speed was fast, the speed of the flame was even faster, so fast that Mo Qing couldn't escape, just like the cyan flame before, it was also so fast that Mo Qing couldn't escape. (To be continued......)