Accompanying his father and sister, or returning to Dongchu to do what a soldier should do, is a dilemma for Leng Zhuoheng. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-

At this moment, the shaking of Leng Zhuoheng's palm stopped and reappeared, extremely weak, but it seemed to have an extremely strong penetrating power, like a ten thousand catties of sword light penetrating Leng Zhuoheng's palm.

This is his father urging him...... Urge him to go back to Dongchu!

"Daddy!" Leng Zhuoheng closed his eyes.

The man didn't flick his tears, he swallowed the haze in his eyes stiffly, but two hot tears rolled out of his eyes and fell on the crippled body.

"Dad, the child really wants to be willful, but ......" Leng Zhuoheng choked in a low voice, "The child will not insult the reputation of the Leng family, and will not disappoint Dad, now that Dongchu is in danger, the child will firmly hold on and do everything to defend it!" ”

After speaking, Leng Zhuoheng resolutely let go of his palm, stood up, and turned to Luo Chenfeng, "His Royal Highness the King of Chu, I believe in you, I believe that you will come back with your father and Qin Lan, if you ......" Leng Zhuoheng's eyes dimmed, "I don't blame you, you did your best." ”

He wants to keep Dongchu and this "everyone", so that he can keep his small family, keep the Zhenguo Mansion, and reunite with a happy and beautiful family.

"Since Zhuo Heng has decided, then I must go with Brother Bo Yuan. You turn that wrench on! The Devil urged.

Without further ado, Luo Chenfeng opened the wrench, and the beam of light lit up.

The Devil's Devil's Luck pushed Leng Boyuan into the beam along with the stone bed, and he disappeared with it.

"I'll leave it to Mr. Fu when I go back." Luo Chenfeng deliberately looked at Mr. Fu, and also said to Leng Zhuoheng, "This Mr. Fu is Lan'er's senior brother, and he is also a descendant of the ghost green, and his medical skills are exquisite. ”

What Leng Qinlan couldn't do for the time being, she could only ask this Mr. Fu for help first, and she was able to save the third lady of Shangguan, which was also a heart disease of Leng Zhuoheng.

Without any more explanation, Luo Chenfeng officially set off towards the dark abyss.

Xiao Yi began to perform the shuttle technique with the help of Hei Lizi......

Tianmin Mountain.

Hei Wuya found the top of the mountain where Leng Qinlan arrived that day.

Taking advantage of Luo Chenfeng's all-out efforts to fight with the Gate of Hell, he finally shook off those eyes and found this place first.

Hei Lizi, who didn't know Leng Qinlan's true identity, only cared about finding an apprentice and a successor for a while, and didn't care about thinking much about the secrets of Tianmin Mountain, and Leng Qinlan, who only had that "empathy and love" in Luo Chenfeng's eyes, definitely couldn't guess the meaning of this Tianmin Mountain, he just took the first step to find the place where the Holy Clan was sealed.

The real Leng Qinlan must have entered the Holy Clan here!

Hei Wuya looked at the disability left by Leng Qinlan's accident when she was here that day, and he was happy in his heart.

He has been wandering outside for three hundred years, looking for and following, and finally waited for the Lingzhu to become an adult, and when she was about to wake up, he finally found the place where he entered the seal of the Holy Clan!

Hei Wuya walked around the top of the mountain, a jade brocade sandwiched in the cracks in the stone, like a flag fluttering in the wind.

Hei Wuya walked over, wanting to pull out the jade brocade, not wanting to be caught very tightly by the stone, but the moment he touched it with his tentacle, he already recognized that this was a thing of the Holy Clan, which should have been left here by Leng Qinlan when he came last time, because it was pressed tightly by the stone, so it was not blown away by the wind, which became the definitive evidence to prove this place.

Hei Wuya moved the stone away and pulled out the jade brocade pa, although the wind and snow had been blowing for several months, the jade brocade pa was still shiny and shiny, without a trace of dust.

"I'm going to find your master, it's a lot easier to have you." Hei Wuya took out another object from his body, which was a white jade ring, "This can be regarded as a combination of the Holy Emperor and the Holy Queen, open the light of the Holy Clan!" ”

Hei Wuya put the jade brocade and the white jade ring together, and there were words in his mouth.

Thundered...... Like lightning breaking through the mountain, the mountain trembled like the sky and the earth cracked......

The moment the light of the Holy Clan appeared, Hei Wuya smiled and stood among the cracked flying stones, not moving until the light completely swallowed him......

Gates of Hell.

The eighth layer of iceberg hell is a layer of punishment with a relatively low wailing and screaming sound.

The Northern Immortal Red Flame was being pressed against this huge block of ice at this time, and above him was the Knife Mountain.

He was wearing only an undershirt, which was mottled and bloody, and the ice under him had turned red.

The Northern Darkness Red Flame, who was attacked by Leng Qinlan with the best red flame, was going through the tempering of hell, and he was afraid of the cold land, and he was not able to resist the pain of the sword mountain on this iceberg at all, not to mention that there was an oil pot fire waiting for him below.

Next to this simulated hell, Lady Shura stood there with everyone and watched coldly. At the foreground is the Hell Holy Lord North Pride.

Although Bei Yingao is nearly four hundred years old, he looks like he is forty or fifty years old, which shows how much his cultivation is behind.

It's just that only he knows what it is.

"What have you done to this Holy Lord?! Do you want to bury the gates of hell completely? At the same time as the Northern Darkness was angry, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he glared fiercely at the Northern Darkness Chiyan who fell on the ice, "This Holy Lord should have made a blood sacrifice for you!" ”

"The Holy Lord is angry, after all, the Holy Young Lord is young and vigorous, and it is inevitable that he will make mistakes under impulse, and his starting point is also for the gate of hell." Lady Shura said deliberately.

"For the first time in three hundred years, so many casualties have been inflicted on the gates of hell! How the Lord spared him! Bei Ming said proudly, his eyes red in the reflection of the hellfire.

"Holy Lord, be careful of getting angry." Lady Shura softened her voice.

"Don't worry, before the day when you set foot in the Holy Realm, this Holy Lord will live more vigorously than anyone else!" The North Pride Road.

He had been trapped in this dark gate of hell for three hundred years, from a "young man" who was less than a hundred years old to an "old man" who was almost four hundred years old, and only the only belief in stepping into the Holy Realm supported him.

The people of the Holy Realm have ruined his son, ruined his hopes, and now he can only use one waste after another!

This waste in front of me almost destroyed the gates of hell again!

"I didn't expect the people of Dongchu to be so powerful, but they are just mortals, no matter what the Holy Young Master says, he is also an apprentice personally brought out by the Holy Lord." Lady Shura said as she stroked the hem of her skirt.

Hidden under the wide skirt was the little liger.

The origin of this "mother and son" is really strange. She secretly found out that the only one who sent the Northern Stygian Chiyan and his party back was Luo Chenfeng, who was the ugly woman who suddenly appeared, and it was said that the fire that was shot could devour the fire dragon of the Northern Stygian Chiyan.

She also pressed the little lion tiger, but the little lion tiger bit her mouth and said that she would wait for her mother to come back, but now that such a big thing happened to the gate of hell, she didn't dare to open the empty gate casually, and she didn't know where the ugly woman was now.

She didn't dare to force the little lion tiger too much, and if something happened to be discovered by the Holy Lord of Hell, if it was known that the ugly woman was the one she released from the gate of hell, she would wait to go through the eighteen layers of hell one by one!

"The Northern Darkness Red Flame should have been defeated by the Red Flame Fire." Bei Yingao's anger was hidden, and it was replaced by contemplation, "The people of the Wu family said that there are people from the Holy Clan who appear in the outside world, but if you want to defeat the Hell Fire Dragon, you need not ordinary skills. This Holy Lord asked the Great Elder of the Wu Family, and he also said that he had never seen the woman who made the move. ”

"Sounds like it's stronger than Lingzhu's skills." Lady Shura said, "Who the hell? ”

"Look at him, this holy lord will ask again!" Bei Ming Ao thought about it, threw the Northern Ming Chiyan to Lady Shura, and led people to turn around and leave.

After Bei Mingao left, Lady Shura squatted down outside the eighteenth layer of hell with a smile, "Lady Ben said a long time ago, young people should not be too arrogant, look at you now...... Tsk......"

Leng Qinlan...... Where ......" Bei Ying Chiyan asked intermittently.

"Tsk...... My holy young master, you can't even protect yourself and are still thinking about your sweetheart! If it weren't for her, you and that King Chu of Eastern Chu wouldn't be in such a hurry, right? It's really a disaster, no wonder the Holy Lord is furious, what do you say the Holy Lord will do to that scourge? "Lady Shura gloated.

"Ben Young Master...... Be...... I want to kill her......" Bei Ying Chiyan grabbed on the ice with both hands and drew ten fingerprints.

"Yes, Mrs. Ben forgot, but you threw that woman into purgatory first, and if you killed her, you would have forgotten it, why did you fish her out later? It's a pity for that little worm, I guess I've never suffered like that. ”

"She's ...... now. At...... Where? Bei Ying Chiyan asked anxiously.

The Dark Venerable snuck into the gates of hell and told him that if he wanted to see the real Leng Qinlan, he had to keep the woman alive......

The real Leng Qinlan, the real little girl he remembers, is actually someone else, in fact, the ugly woman who repelled him with fire?

He vividly remembered the last words the woman had left him.

She said that she should not have saved him in the snow that year.

He never had doubts about the woman next to him who walked towards him step by step, he thought that she remembered him and really fell in love with him, so he left Luo Chenfeng without hesitation.

But because of the words of the woman he had never seen before, he had a lot of heart.

After careful interrogation, he found more suspicions from Leng Qinlan he brought back, as soon as he tortured her, she recruited her, and kept saying that she loved him?

All he loved was his little girl.

If it weren't for that face, he would have single-handedly killed her.

He knew that he would not be able to escape the punishment of the Holy Lord this time, and even lose his life, he was defeated by his little girl, and he had no regrets.

When he vented his anger on that worm before the Holy Lord ordered him to punish him, he hated it and hurt for her as he watched the wound on the body that burned on his heart.

After listening to the Dark Venerable's warning, he immediately thought of some spells within the three directions, and suddenly understood that he couldn't hurt this body at all.

Even if he hated this soul, it was his little girl who was hurt.