Chapter 332: Past Life (5)

Finally, she took a fancy to a relatively smooth stone platform, and fell down with Qinglin, and after Qinglin stood firm, she let go of her hand, hid the breath of the two, and looked carefully at the bottom of the canyon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There, the lights were bright, and a huge pit had been excavated, revealing a corner of pitch-black wood at the bottom of the pit.

Around the wood, there were many human beings lying on their backs with their hands outstretched, all of them looking hideous and terrifying.

"What's that......" Qinglin asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, maybe...... That's the Tomb of the Demon God......" Rong Qing replied softly.

Tomb of the Demon God...... Lin You was horrified in her heart, she had never heard of this matter in modern times, whether it was the demon cultivators in Huaxia or abroad, they had never mentioned the tomb of the demon god, so what was going on with everything in front of her? What does it have to do with Qinglin's later transformation into a demon lord? With such doubts, she continued to look at it.

Although Rong Qing really wanted to go down and kill those demon cultivators now, she also knew that now was not a good time, the demon qi below had almost condensed into substance, and the demon cultivators would get the greatest improvement in strength here, but she would be suppressed, not to mention, the person who organized this excavation operation below was the best among the demon cultivators, and was once respected by the demon cultivators in the whole world as the living demon lord, Shen Gongbao.

If she fights alone, Rong Qing is slightly better than him, but here, when her strength is suppressed, she is not very sure, not to mention, there is Qinglin here, there are so many demon cultivators underneath, even if her strength is not bad, but her two fists are invincible to four hands, she will definitely be torn to pieces by those demon cultivators.

Now they can only wait, fight with the demon cultivators below, as long as the rest of Kunlun arrives before the tomb of the demon god is unearthed, then they can stop everything.

Qinglin naturally knew that now was not the time to be anxious, so he sat down carefully and calmed down a little nervous.

It's very dark here, she has been tugging at the hem of Rong Qing's clothes, she sat down at this time, and she didn't let go, because of her strength, she didn't see it very clearly, so she couldn't understand Rong Qing's bad mood.

"Master...... Take a break......" Qinglin whispered.

Along the way, neither of them had a good rest, and Gu was much haggard.

Rong Qing's brows never relaxed, but he still sat down according to his words, "Once the situation changes, you hide, don't come out, and wait for the opportunity to escape." ”

"But ......"

"No, if you still recognize me as a master, do as I say. Rong Qing's tone became more and more cold, and in the dark, she could only vaguely see her delicate side face, and could not see her expression......

Qinglin didn't speak again, his fingers tightly clasped the stone under him, and sure enough, he ...... Still too weak...... Such a self...... It will never be able to help her......

Her heart was churning with negative emotions such as anger, unwillingness, and despair, and she didn't notice that the black gas surging in the darkness around her was getting faster and faster......

"Do you want power...... a very slight voice sounded in her ears, with demagogic power.

"Who?" Qinglin asked in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Rong Qing turned his head and looked at her puzzled.

"It's okay......" Qinglin shook his head, thinking that he was hallucinating.

Sure enough, he never heard that strange voice again, and Qinglin didn't take it to heart.

But at this time, Lin You, who was attached to Qinglin and felt everything, clearly knew that the voice just now was definitely not an illusion......

Perhaps, that is the most fundamental reason......

Seeing more and more corpses dug up below, the pitch-black wood gradually revealed its full picture, just a piece of pitch-black wood, like the middle of the trees scorched by lightning, the wood looked tight, and I don't know if there was a hole in it.

Can't wait any longer, that wood gives Rong Qing a very bad feeling, once Shen Gongbao opens the wood and gets the things inside, she has a hunch that the Apocalypse Day may come early!

"Hide it!" Leaving such a sentence, Rong Qing jumped off the high platform and disappeared into the darkness.

"Master!" Qinglin stretched out her hand, but only caught the air, she looked down with wide eyes, but only saw the looming light.

Surrounded by boundless darkness, at that moment, she suddenly felt that she was the only one left in the whole world, and that oppressive feeling made her very uncomfortable and frightened.

There was a sound of fighting below, from time to time there was a lightning-like sword that cut through the darkness, but it was quickly covered by the darkness, a silver-white long sword slowly appeared in Qinglin's hand, she stood up, a ball of light lit up behind her, and the white Xuanyao flew out from behind her, she pulled the bird's claws, and swooped towards the darkness below.

Before he landed, he saw a black flame hitting Rong Qing's back, and Rong Qing was fighting with a tall and thin middle-aged man, and he had no time to dodge.

Letting go of Xuanniao's claws, the moment she fell from the sky, the sword in her palm burst out with dazzling light, just like Rong Qing's sword before, cutting through this gloomy darkness.

The flame was split apart by Qing Lin in the center, and the moment she landed, she stood behind Rong Qing and blocked several other attacks again.

"Who told you to come down!" Rong Qing said coldly.

"Master, I have grown up to protect you. Qinglin said with a slight smile, and then, his eyes became firm, he clenched the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the demon cultivators who surrounded him.

"I'm not a kid anymore. She exclaimed.

She already knew what love was and what protection was, so she had a reason to fight, just as her father would rather be an enemy of the whole world than marry her mother, which was something called love, and gave them strength.

Splitting the light, breaking the sea, Wuji, a move that has long been lost swordsmanship was used, these are all things that Rong Qing didn't have time to teach Lin You at the beginning, after all, two years is too short, Lin You has to recuperate from his injuries, and he has to learn Jiuwen, and Jiuwen is Rong Qing's most powerful swordsmanship, and she has to learn it no matter what.

Feel the internal force swimming in the meridians, feel the trajectory of the sword, and feel the comprehension of the sword in your mind.

Lin You finally understood a little why Qinglin had to pull her into his memory, or in such a way that his spirit and soul were united.

Only in this way can she feel everything in the past most deeply, only in this way will her grasp of power be more real, and only in this way will she learn everything she has learned in her previous life.

There are constantly demon cultivators dying, and in the same way, there are more and more wounds on Qinglin's body.

A black short sword fell from the air, and with a sword slashed Qing Lin's innate will Xuanniao, Qing Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly blocked an attack, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Before he landed, he was grabbed by the waist.

She looked at Rong Qing's still calm face, but the tip of her nose smelled a burst of blood.

"Master...... You're injured......" Qinglin said after landing on the ground, holding Rong Qing's hand.

"It doesn't matter. Rong Qing turned his head to look at Shen Gongbao, who was slowly standing up from the ground not far away, his eyes condensed.

One of Shen Gongbao's arms was missing, and there was a wound that came out of his body in his heart, but he was not dead, standing there at this time, with a smile on his evil face, looking at Rong Qing coldly.

"Here, I won't die, but you, the head of Kunlun, you may not be, how about it, do you feel the pain of demonic qi entering your body? Do you feel that your internal force is running more and more slowly, hahahaha! Even if I don't do it, you will definitely die here, and the demonic qi will continue to enter your body along your wounds!" said Shen Gongbao with a hideous expression.

Qinglin's heart jumped, she didn't notice it at first, but now if you look closely, the reason why Rong Qing has such a strong smell of blood is because there is a huge transverse wound on her back, the skin and flesh are turned outward, and the blood has turned black!

"Master!" Qinglin exclaimed, but there was a sudden dizziness in front of him.

She looked at the wounds on her body and could vaguely see black gas gushing towards her.

Rong Qing coughed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think I won't be able to kill you here? There was a desperate desperation in her eyes, and Shen Gongbao was shocked by such fierceness, and there was some fear in her heart.