Jin Ling stood on the altar, the insect control was still under his lips, and Miaoxiang behind him was holding the guqin in his arms, ten of them pressing the strings, ready to go.

Luo Xiu in the water glanced at the golden stinging bees surrounding him, and his face was expressionless. He put away the firewood knife and stood up, and said in a low voice: "There is something in his arms, and there is hope." ”

The tune sounded, and the golden stinger bee moved closer to Luo Xiu, but Luo Xiu didn't mind at all, Jin Ling glanced at Miaoxiang, Miaoxiang understood, walked to the charred corpse and rummaged for a while, the storage bag and magic weapon on Du Er's body were destroyed by Gang Lei, I don't know what else to find.

In a few moments, Miaoxiang found a well-protected animal skin under the layers of clothes wrapped in Doom, and she unfolded the animal skin in front of Jin Ling's eyes.

Jin Ling withdrew his gaze from Luo Xiu slightly, and quickly glanced at it, just this glance, Jin Ling's mind was deeply attracted by this animal skin, and the insect control Xun unconsciously put it down.

It was a rubbing, regardless of the content, judging from the traces of the rubbing, this was the last half of the page of the history of witch Gu that Jin Ling had read thousands of times.

Looking at the content again, the first three words are 'Five Poison Pool'.

The last sentence of the fifth volume of Jin Lingji's Witch Gu History Book is, "What will be left behind...... Five Poison Pool", so it was, Du'e or Shura Temple accidentally got this bay leaf, so as soon as Du'e entered the witch Gu realm, he went straight to the Five Poison Pool.

At this time, Luo Xiu spoke again: "My real name is Luo Ga, a member of the Vani clan. ”

Jin Ling knew that this clan was a branch of the Witch Gu Clan, so Luo Xiu could also be regarded as a member of the Witch Gu Clan?

"Why are you with this monk?"

Luo Xiu raised his head, looked at Jin Ling with his eyes exposed, and said, "Because I have the same purpose as him here, I want to find someone." ”

Luo Xiu's eyes didn't flicker for a minute, Jin Ling was inclined to believe that he wasn't lying, and she swept towards the last few words of the animal skin rubbing.

"This battle started from Yuemu and should end with Yuemu. The demon lord is strong, Yuemu is invincible, only with the power of witch to seal his body, Yuemu falls, and then the lizard breaks its tail, and will eventually return. ”

"Demon Lord, what are you looking for is the Demon Lord of Wuli Seal?" Jin Ling asked.

Luo Xiu nodded, Jin Ling was a little confused, how could they think that the Demon Lord was in the Five Poison Pool, the old witch's record was clearly that the remnants of Wu Li were hidden in the Five Poison Pool, and it was only later that it was written that the Demon Lord was sealed, and there was no inevitable connection between this.

Jin Ling asked the doubts in his heart, and Luo Xiu said: "The ancestor of Shura Temple is a subordinate of the Demon Lord in the witch spirit world, they have been inherited from ancient times to the present, and they have been looking for ten thousand years, and now there is only this place left. ”

The background of the Shura Temple was so secret, and Luo Xiu told her so easily, which made Jin Ling feel a strange feeling in his heart. But after thinking about it carefully, Luo Xiu is not unreasonable, there are traces of the life of monks everywhere in the Huangquan Realm, and many ruins and secret realms have been discovered in the past ten thousand years, if the Demon Lord was really outside, he would have been born a long time ago.

Only the Witch Gu Relic Realm has always been in the hands of the Netherworld Sect, and the Demon Lord is clearly mentioned on this half of the bay leaves, so she will come here to explore, even if she only finds a few clues.

"As a member of the Witch Gu Clan, why are you looking for the Demon Lord?" Jin Ling asked, counting that the Demon Monarch was the enemy of the Witch Gu Clan, why did Luo Xiu also look for him?

Luo Xiu pursed his lips and was silent, not wanting to answer this question, after a while, he said seriously: "Cooperate, I can help you find what you want, I won't hurt you, I won't snatch what you want, and I won't do anything that harms the Witch Gu Clan and the Huangquan Realm, I, Luo Xiu, will do what he says." ”

Is Luo Xiu credible? Judging from past experience, Luo Xiu can be trusted, and he has just shown great sincerity. Moreover, even if Jin Ling refused to cooperate at the moment, Luo Xiu would definitely go down to the secret passage to find out, she didn't want to waste her precious time on fighting, not to mention that she had a hidden Gu, which was enough to deal with emergencies.

"Good. Jin Ling responded softly and took all the golden thorn bees back, and Miaoxiang also put away the guqin when she saw this, and returned to the drunken flower yin.

Luo Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a slight smile on his face, his smile had never been seen by Jin Ling alone. He swallowed a pill, hastily treated the wounds on his body, and walked to the secret passage.

"I'll go down first, and you will cut off. With that, he jumped off.

Jin Ling raised her eyebrows, she didn't see that Luo Xiu trusted her so much and dared to expose his back in front of her like this.

Below was a damp and dark stone room, the ground was a little waterlogged, Jin Ling was splashed all over as soon as he jumped down, and he couldn't see the surroundings clearly, but Jin Ling's heart jumped wildly inexplicably.

The white light suddenly lit up on the demon pestle, getting brighter and brighter, and in an instant, it illuminated the not spacious stone room without a single dark corner.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Jin Ling could hear his heartbeat like a drum, and there was a coffin in the corner of the stone room, a coffin made of white jade.

Jin Ling's body seemed to lose control, and he walked towards the coffin under the traction of the demon slaying pestle, and a strong sadness hit his heart.

No, that's not how I feel.

Jin Ling struggled, but still put his slender hand on the coffin, and the clear female voice like fine wine sounded in his ears again

"This battle will be extinguished because of me, and when I return, we will come back to enjoy the heavens and the earth. ”

Jin Ling didn't want to be controlled like this, and released his divine sense to take the demon pestle off his body, but as soon as his divine sense touched the demon pestle, he was violently sucked in.

The picture in front of him changed rapidly, and countless voices overlapped in his ears, and Jin Ling felt as if his brain was about to explode.

She saw 'herself' give an infant baby to a couple, and then took a bronze dagger from herself, and put a drop of sperm blood in the baby's arms.

"Leave this world, never come back. ”

"Lord Yuemu, is the witchcraft inheritance going to be cut off here?" the man in front of him burst into tears.

"It's enough for her to have Gu magic. I just want her to grow up carefree, thousands of worlds, there is always a way for her, let's go, while the war has not started now, while he doesn't know yet. ”

As soon as the picture turned, Jin Ling felt as if he had become the dagger, watching a baby grow into a girl, get married and have children, go through countless experiences, and finally fall into the arms of the next baby, but each one is a girl, and so on, life and death, joys and sorrows.

She also saw countless blood, and countless people who died in front of her, and the blood and tears on her 'body' were melted by the fire again and again.

With too many pictures and too many emotions, Jin Ling felt that 'he' was getting weaker and weaker, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long the time has passed, as if the old man who is dying of old age struggled to raise his heavy eyelids, Jin Ling actually saw himself in a trance.

The one who has just fallen into the Yellow Springs realm and is about to die. Then there was the self who leaned against the elm forest under Hehuan Peak and fell into a coma by Qi Xuan'er's charm. There is also the self with his eyes closed in the secret realm of the demon, as well as the Jingzhu Mountain Residence, the self who slashed through the palm of his hand and dripped blood into the natal Gu dish, and the self who is trying to open his heart.

"Jin Ling?" Jin Ling woke up with a sudden tap on the shoulder, and found that his hand was still on top of the coffin, and the light of the demon pestle had weakened.

She withdrew her hand as quickly as if she had been electrocuted, and took several steps back until her back hit the wall, her chest heaving violently, still immersed in the truth she had just learned.

Over there, Luo Xiu had already started to pry the coffin with a firewood knife, who was lying there? Jin Ling didn't dare to think about it.

It turns out that she really has something to do with the Witch Gu Clan, no, it's not her, it's her body.

This body is actually a descendant of Wu Li, and Wu Li's daughter continues Wu Li's most orthodox bloodline. This demon pestle is the bronze dagger, which contains the essence blood and divine thoughts of Wu Li, which has been melted again and again after 10,000 years, and finally became what it is now.

And in the process of melting, Wu Li's divine thoughts and the power of essence and blood slowly weakened, until finally completely asleep in the demon pestle, if it wasn't for Jin Ling's accidental arrival in this Yellow Spring Realm, maybe Wu Li's divine thoughts would never wake up.

This is destined by the Heavenly Dao, or is it a coincidence, Jin Ling feels that all this is too incredible, too incredible.

But only in this way can so many strange places be explained, those illusions, her natal ants, her mind that she opened at one time.

There is also the Xinghe Diagram, Wu Li did not leave witchcraft, but left the mantra of Gushu, but the vicissitudes of life, too many things happened in the middle, when it came to her mother, the Gushu mantra was incomplete, only the part of the 'Night Refining Star' remained, and after the modification of his father's killing, it became today's "Xinghe Diagram"-

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