When the Ghost Wind Hall Sacrifice Array opened, deep in the Rong family's ancient tomb, a middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes as vast as the sea was drawn with a sharp light. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He looks thoughtful, heroic and extraordinary, a little purple cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows is flickering, even more demonic and evil, sensing a familiar breath, coldness blooms at the corner of his sexy lips, the lip flap does not move, but there is a voice that seems to be swirling from the sky, echoing in the stone room, "Ghost Qi, it turned out to be you!"

Sensing the breath of the Ghost King Banner, he knew that Ghost Seven wanted to refine the Super Ghost King Banner, but unfortunately the Rong family did not have enough background, and it was not a real Xiuzhen family, so there was no treasure that could be used to fight against it, his eyes showed a sharp color, and his mind moved, and his divine consciousness found Lin Keqing's breath in the tomb through the ubiquitous formation.

With a gesture of his hand, a dark purple light swept out of his hand, piercing the wall and sweeping in her direction.

Lin Keqing had just entered the tomb when he felt that the Buddha treasure gourd in his hand was a little strange.

She is a physical cultivator and a cultivator, so she does not have a contract with the Dharma Treasure Gourd of the Buddhist family. At this time, she could feel the aura of Rong Laowei, or when she put the gourd into the space before, she found that there was a strong soul mark on it.

I know that the whole family of this Rong family is ungrateful.

At this time, the purple light that pierced through the wall sank into her forehead like the wind, but as soon as she entered her sea of knowledge, it was like an oil star falling into a hot pot, bound by the coercion of the spiritual meteorite, and was steamed clean after only a few breaths.

When she was captured by Zimang, her expression was stunned for a moment.

Rong Xiaoqian thought she was under control and was excited.

In fact, what she said to Lin Keqing before was not a lie, because she couldn't tell whether she was Liuying or Rong Xiaoqian, or both, neither. What does it matter, she knows exactly what she wants.

She held Lin Keqing, who looked like a marionette, and shuttled through the seemingly ordinary but intricate tunnels with strange steps, and it didn't take long for her to pass through the wall and appear in the belly of a mountain.

The belly of the mountain is about ten zhang high, forming a dark cave, I don't know how many deep, the cyan stone wall is smooth and cold, occasionally the cold wind blows from the cave, the cold is refreshing.

Fortunately, a red candle lamp was lit every ten or so steps, swaying with a faint warm firelight, diluting the yin in the air a lot.

Walking through the long cave, they finally came to a stone tomb as tall as an ancient castle, this time Rong Xiaoqian was not as casual as the previous times. She first respectfully kowtowed three times to the stone gate, then cut open the palm of her hand and smeared the blood on the stone door, which quickly absorbed the blood and slowly slid from the center to the sides, revealing a huge burial chamber.

Or the palace, antique, solemn and elegant, and the mirror lake hall with the same illusion array to change the blue sky, white clouds, sun, lake flowing water flowers, a splendid scenery, as if this is not the ancient tomb stone room, but the picturesque beauty of the south of the Yangtze River.

The only thing that destroys the ancient charm is that the green jade walls on both sides are fluorescently flickering, and there are several huge LED screens, monitoring every corner of the entire ancient tomb.

At the end of the main hall, there is a formation inlaid with countless glasses, Rong Xiaoqian pulled Lin Keqing to walk carefully in the refracted light and shadow, like stepping on the tip of a knife, Lin Keqing felt a blade cut from the skin several times, just a distance of 100 meters, it can be said that he walked step by step.

After walking through the glazed array, this really arrived at the cultivation room of Rong Mo, the ancestor of the Rong family.

This is an ordinary living room, with old sandalwood furniture, modern sofas and loungers, as well as computers and other equipment, and it is clear that although the Rong family cannot leave the ancient tomb, the material comforts are up to date with the trend of the times.

"Apprentice Xiaoqian visited the master. After entering the door, Xiao Qian respectfully saluted.

As soon as her words fell, she saw a purple light fall out of thin air, as if a door had been opened in the wall, and a middle-aged man came from the light, wearing purple armor and battle clothes, with a dignified and domineering appearance, because his pale face and gray lips made him look a little like a legendary vampire.

Rong Mo's expression was cold, seeing that the aura on Rong Xiaoqian's body disappeared, he didn't even care, turned to look at Lin Keqing, beckoned her to take the Buddha treasure gourd hanging from her waist, but didn't dare to hold it directly in his hand, but at a distance, he was still pierced by the Buddha light emitted by the magic weapon and couldn't open his eyes.

He was in a hurry to restrain the magic weapon, and waved his hand to let Xiaoqian take Lin Keqing down.

Rong Xiaoqian was about to tell Liu Ying and Lin Shaotang about it, but she opened her mouth but didn't make a sound, she panicked in her heart, and wanted to use her divine sense to warn, but there seemed to be countless swords wielding in her mind, cutting her sea of consciousness into tens of millions of pieces.

She stiffened her body, Rong Mo looked at it impatiently, Lin Keqing's fingers moved, Rong Xiaoqian's hand "flew", held her, and the two held hands and walked out of the hall together.

At this time, a group of people came in, and she saw at a glance the flowing fireflies standing out among the group of old men.

Liuying was also a little surprised that she would be here, and the two exchanged a look, each staggering.

Just as they passed by, Lin Keqing saw Lin Shaotang in the sea turn into a figure, staring warmly at the lovers who had been separated for hundreds of years.

At this time, Liuying looked at Lin Keqing's eyes as if she had a sense, and when she saw that there was no abnormality, she was puzzled. At that moment just now, she felt that there was emotion in Lin Keqing's eyes that made her heart beat faster.

Lin Keqing and Rong Xiaoqian came to the door to wait for Liuying, and Rong Yu, who had been pursuing Liuying, suddenly followed.

Lin Keqing hurriedly let go of the confinement of Rong Xiaoqian, in fact, the reason why she couldn't speak just now was the forbidden spell that Lin Shaotang gave her, and the taboo was that it was forbidden to mention him and Liuying. Therefore, as long as it is related to them, she is "difficult to speak".

Rong Xiaoqian has a special status in the Rong family, Rong Yu is not easy to slacken, and after seeing her, he said, "The elder asked me to send her to the dungeon." ”

Rong Xiaoqian didn't say a word, and let go of the way.

Rong Yu was about to take Lin Keqing, when a voice as gentle as a silver bell came from behind him, "Rong Yu, what mistake did my friend make, he should be sent to the dungeon for detention!"

Rong Yu is not easy to speak, it can't be said that the Great Elder asked him to do this.

But in the face of Liuying, he couldn't lie, and there was no way to ignore her questioning, in the dilemma, Rong Xiaoqian spoke, she looked at Liuying with a smile, and said: "It turns out that Miss Lin is a friend of Xiaoqian's junior sister, so if she made a mistake, you will also be punished together." ”

Liuying was a little surprised, her senior sister has cultivated for hundreds of years, she is not treated by the master, she has always been kind to herself, and she speaks today with a smell of gunsmoke.

But she had a good impression of Lin Keqing, and she didn't take Rong Xiaoqian's dissatisfaction in her eyes, and said: "Miss Lin has a sense of help for her master, if she is imprisoned indiscriminately, I am afraid that we will be said to be ungrateful." ”

Rong Xiaoqian smiled coldly, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and said: "Senior sister is really understanding, polite and thoughtful, for the sake of a person who has just met, she can contradict her senior sister." ”

This pair of sisters who have exchanged their memory identities for hundreds of years have finally reached the time of tension.

o(n_n)o, dear friends, today's update!

※(To be continued.) )