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The disappearance of Lin Keqing and Zihuang made Thunder lose its target, and the dark clouds surged, and they never came down again.

Xiaoqingshan has become a forbidden place in the south of the Yangtze River after the previous war, and the White Bone Cave is deep into the ground of Xiaoqingshan I don't know how many miles, and its collapse directly caused Xiaoqingxin to begin to fall for hundreds of miles in a radius of China, especially Xiaoqingshan, like a giant ship falling into the deep sea, sinking in a straight line.

Wen Daoren waved his hand and said eagerly: "Hurry up and save people!"

The monk swept through the passage split by the thunder with his sword.

The entire underworld began to overturn.

The altar falls off the mountain.

There is no one who is awake anymore, and if he insists that he is conscious, he can only be dying, with the withered tiger vine, its branches turning into tentacles, and connecting everyone into a group and a crane.

So when the monks arrived, they only saw a strange-shaped vine demon, and someone wanted to make a move, but Wen Daoren stopped it in time and said, "It's the contract demon of the female supernatural." ”

At this time, the monks also discovered the hundreds of paranormal beings protected by it, but they could not untie them from the vines.

Wen Fei played one rejuvenation trick after another, healing the injured person, and rummaging in the rattan ball at the same time, "Excuse me, have you seen the green fan fairy, she is wearing white clothes, she is very beautiful." ”

Everyone shook their heads.

He poured the spiritual liquid on the main vine of the green vine and asked, "Have you seen her?" ”

The leaves of the green vine turned from yellow to green, and there was no response to him.

Meng Yingdong grabbed him and said, "This is just a little demon who has just awakened his senses, where can I understand your words?"

Wen Fei couldn't believe how Lin Qingfan's cultivation could die easily.

Persistently searching for the corpse, he finally saw the Shushan token belonging to Lin Qingfan, which was burned black by the fire, under a charred corpse.

"No, it can't be!"

He let out a low cry of disbelief.

Meng Yingdong couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help it, patted him on the shoulder, and rolled up the corpse with a red silk.

All the cultivators worked together to lift the entire crane with the binding magic weapon, shuttling through the mountain of bones that were constantly falling into.

They flew into the sky, and the small green hills below finally fell completely into the endless underground, forming an eternal sinkhole, and the entire Jiangnan felt a strong earthquake, and the Jiangnan base was even closer, listening to the rumbling vibration, they could do nothing but pray, they could only cry in despair.

At this time, a magical scene suddenly appeared in the sky above the Jiangnan base, and many ancients only had the volley fly of the ancients on TV. What's even more amazing is that they actually carry a huge crane!

At this time, the Wendao people couldn't think too much, and in this kind of world, the existence of monks is difficult to become a secret, it is better to disclose it directly, and it can also appease people's hearts.

Sure enough, people quickly went from the fear of the earthquake to the ecstasy of the cultivators.

The injuries of the Strangers were not worth mentioning in the eyes of the monks, and they healed quickly, but the matter could not be ignored.

It's not just that these mortal cultivators are the hope of mortals, but the evil cultivators that have appeared again and again in Jiangnan are really slapping Shushan in the face, and it also seems that the cultivators of the Xiuzhen Alliance who are guarding Xiaoqingshan are incompetent.

The strangers escaped death, and when they saw the monks again, they were very excited, and they rushed to tell the truth.

The truth they know is only He Xiaodie, who took them away from the evil cultivators, and took the lead.

Someone must take on such a big thing.

He Xiaodie represents the He family, and the He family represents Luo Tianmen.

Shushan owes the Lin family an explanation, and they owe Lin Qingfan a favor before, and now she doesn't know her life and death, and her whereabouts are unknown.

Both Wen Dao and Wen Shengchang were furious.

Shushan, as the Taishan Beidou of the Xiuzhen Realm, and Wendao people, as the guardians of the entire Jiangnan, informed the entire Xiuzhen Realm of this matter and held Luo Tianmen accountable.

Luo Tianmen immediately said that the He family was only a temporary disciple of Luo Tianmen, and everything he did was a personal act and had nothing to do with Luo Tianmen.

In the end, it is the He family in the mundane world who bears the responsibility.

As a result, the He family, which had just secured one of the four major families in the south of the Yangtze River, completely overturned at an eye-popping speed. All the important members of the family were arrested, the family assets were confiscated, and the unimportant people were dissolved.

The official was mastered among the major families, and when they saw the Wen family speak, they immediately fell into the lower stone, the reputation of the He family was not good, and even the people who didn't know the truth felt very happy!

Lin Keqing didn't know anything about this, she and Zihuang were floating in the void.

In the entire sea of knowledge, there is thunder in the sky.

She traveled to the Tang Dynasty, and it was also such a thunder sea, and the Lin family was destroyed.

Witnessing the clansmen's difficult resistance in the sea of thunder, women, old people, and newborn children, dodged the butcher's knife, but could not avoid the thunder, fell down one by one, and finally ended everything in Lin Fengzhu's self-explosion.

"Why?"

"Why?"

"What did we do wrong, God is going to do this to us. ”

Lin Keqing fell into a dream and shouted in Zhihai: "I, I will never give in!"

Nine clusters of memory light shine brightly, illuminating the whole world.

The scene changed, and Lin Keqing returned to the familiar Hangzhou, the day his fate began.

Qin Lang held his hand tightly, and the two of them rushed to the West Lake Scenic Area in the pursuit of the He family.

Xiao Wanrou was replaced by Lin Keqing, and when she saw everything, it was completely different from before.

Because the place they stepped into was not West Lake at all, but another dimension.

But at that time, they didn't know anything.

The wound on Qin Lang's shoulder was gushing with blood, but he didn't even frown, the two of them hid in the flowers, and he tore off his shirt to bandage the wound.

Lin Keqing saw himself squatting in front of him and said, "I'll come!"

She had learned first aid in the school club and had good bandaging skills.

Qin Lang's face was red, his lips were pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his handsomeness was full of the heroism of an iron-blooded man.

He looked around vigilantly, at the dark red sky and the overly quiet landscape, very uneasy, and asked her, "Are you familiar with this place?"

Lin Keqing nodded and said, "I've been playing here since I was a child, can you still hold on? My boyfriend's clinic is not far from here." ”

Qin Lang patted the sturdy bandage and said, "A little injury, it's fine." ”

Lin Keqing was grateful.

Rightfully so, they got lost.

It soon got dark, and the He family searched for their voices everywhere.

Lin Keqing kept dialing 110, but she couldn't get through, she was anxious and afraid, Qin Lang kept comforting her, he looked at his multi-functional watch, his expression was solemn, as if he understood that today's things were unusual.

The unfinished building in Lin Keqing's memory turned out to be the ruins of an ancient temple.

They took refuge in a hidden remnant.

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

※(To be continued.) )