Chapter 217: Under the Tibetan Beast

To whom?

This question is really good to ask, and the corners of his mouth are gently and sarcastically hooked: "You don't care how we divide it, hand over the things." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Why did you give it to you?" The Tibetan beast snorted, a playful smile on its fair face.

"Because it was wasted in your hands." As she spoke, she walked to Rosa's side, stretched out her hand in Rosa's resentful glare, and grabbed Rosa's neck, Rosa stared at Gentleness fiercely, she smiled at Rosa, and suddenly a force rushed into Rosa's body, and a scream sounded again, and the screams seemed to have reached the limit.

The scales disappeared little by little, the breath in Rosa's body was completely forcibly stripped away, she snorted twice, her body went limp down, she exhaled softly and comfortably, she narrowed her eyes: "Let you have to deal with your aunt, get in for your aunt, and go back to clean you up." "Throw Rosa into the seed space.

The woman who solved this trouble, Wen Rou felt tired for the first time, and pinched her forehead: "Tibetan beast, my endurance is limited, bring all the things of the painting immortal monarch, I can compensate you with pills." ”

"Pills? Heh~ You and the old man Baicao are all the way, smashing people with pills? ”

"Nerves." Gentle and unintentionally walked to the old man Baicao's side: "Grandpa Baicao, since he refuses to take out the things that paint Xianjun, then let's break in, there must be no less than those in it." ”

That being said, gentleness is just an excuse to make a move, and there is no need for the matter of the old man of Baicao to become a condition for the Tibetan beast to provoke and exploit.

"I'm not going to let you in." The Tibetan beast danced the spear in his hand with both hands, and slammed into a flying sword of Black Charcoal, causing a burst of sparks, and the internal strength collided, Black Carbon took two steps back, and retreated behind the gentle, she sneered silently next to the cold heartlessness.

"We have to go in." Leng Wuxin casually curled her gentle hair, and she lifted her chin and bent her eyes at him.

Leng Wuxin knew that he had guessed the right gentle attitude, and he also had doubts in his heart, since entering the Immortal Demon Battlefield, the gentle state was very strange, fainting or dazed at every turn, just like the days when she was in a coma, but she still didn't say anything, and this time she seemed to be more resistant to others asking about her situation.

"It's not that you don't let you in, it's whether we want to go in." The old man replied lightly.

"If you want to go in, hit me first!"

The damned voice echoed in her mind like a urge, and her gentle fists clenched, like a mantra kept chanting, and she was seriously bored in her heart: "Wordy to death! She wanted to roar that voice, but only she could hear it, and the Tibetan beast became the object of her venting.

This battle started again, except for Leng Wuxin, who was watching the battle, all the others obediently followed the gentle bar on the Tibetan beast, and for a time the sky and the earth changed, the wind surged, and the strong wind swept the entire mountain, and the loess flew up, blowing indiscriminately.

The smell of dust in the air was particularly choking.

"Get out of here!" With the help of the old man of Baicao, Black Tan and Hua Ting, he decisively and easily took down the Tibetan Beast, although it was successful, but Wen Rou still pushed her to be extremely useless because of Hua Ting's strong strength, and the same depressed was the old man of Baicao, who was also from the heavenly realm, and his strength has been tossed until now and has not recovered.

"Tibetan beast, I said it's not that you don't let it, it's that we want to or not." Gently and lightly looked at the Tibetan beast, and then looked at the gate of the Heavenly Temple: "Take him in." ”

The Tibetan Beasts' infinite remorse, why couldn't they stop them, allowing them to enter the Celestial Temple and disturb her rest.

The gentle hand touched the heavy and huge gate, and suddenly a warm goose-yellow light bounced off her fingertips, and she hesitated a little when she felt that the blood was closely connected, as if she had been confirmed to be the daughter of that woman, and began to hesitate to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors.

Gently and self-deprecatingly, the corners of his mouth curled, the door creaked open, and the first rays of light began to shine into the originally dim interior, and flames appeared on the walls, and the entire wide hall of stubbornness was illuminated exceptionally brightly.

On the pillars, the walls are carved with all kinds of pictures of cultivators fighting, there are bloody and violent group fights, there are crazy ****, and there are also strong strength duels, the lines are exquisite and lifelike, with a history of tens of thousands of years, but the paint has never faded, the ground is covered with red carpets, and the feeling of stepping on it is that it is soft and completely ineffective.

The surrounding decoration is pasted with gold, sprayed with silver, as a decoration of gemstones, beads and curtains are all made of the most precious materials, look at the gentle five saliva water.

"Is the painting on the stone wall the battle of the Immortal and Demon Battlefield 10,000 years ago?" Gently looking at the surrounding painting walls, she became more and more sure that this was the battle between the demon clan and the demon clan on the Immortal Demon Battlefield ten thousand years ago, and there was no other door in the entire hall except for the place where they entered, and gently turned her head: "Tibetan Beast, where is the mechanism?" ”

Dear, are you stupid and cute? You tied up someone, and they reluctantly helped you tear down the resting place of his sweetheart?

The Tibetan beast snorted: "You bully more and less, and you still want me to help you go down?" No way! The big deal is that Lao Tzu will die with you under the calculation of the organs! Don't you want to go any further! ”

"Really?" Gently and mockingly, he shook off a skeptical gaze, "Your brain is definitely very powerful, and you want to die with others if you have nothing to do, but I'm not interested in sharing a tomb with you when you die." ”

"Hua Ting, you look at him, eleven, you follow me to find a mechanism, Grandpa Baicao, you have no intention of protecting me, I am worried that Hua Ting will not be able to catch this slippery Tibetan beast and give the Tibetan beast a chance to sneak attack." Once the arrangements are made, the carpet search mechanism begins.

The good thing is to search, gentle but not less to search things, murals? Sister tear it down! Gold? Sister pick it up!

Take away everything she can take, and dig up what she can't!

"The host...... The enemy is too stubborn to dig! The hapless boy reported bitterly.

Gentle frowned, and said distressedly: "Then let's find a mechanism to go to the next place first, anyway, the Heavenly God Temple will definitely not only have treasures here." ”

"Yes!" He responded happily, Leng Wuxin walked to Wen Wen's side, gave her a reassuring look, she smiled back, and then under the protection of the old man Baicao, Leng Wuxin walked towards the direction of the bed closest to the wall with the old man Baicao.

The bed still retains its wrinkles, as if its owner had only left temporarily, and the gentleness produces a strange feeling, which is not like a temple but like someone's dormitory, which is a strange thing.

Gently stretched out her hand to touch the mahogany hollow shelves at both ends of the bed, and the red gems were inlaid on the shelves and carved out the eyes of two lingering phoenixes.

"Wait!" The old man Baicao fed her a pill, and there was a warm current in her entrance, and the full breath was more powerful than her detoxification pill, and the gentleness revealed a trace of helplessness, and the old man Baicao blamed her for her recklessness, but there was familiar warmth and pampering in her eyes.

Okay~It's still good for my Baicao grandpa~

How can you not know what this is, it is clearly the Danhuang! The Eight Pins Pill has the opportunity to refine the Absolute Detoxification Pill, whether you are poisoned or internally injured, or what, as long as a Danhuang swallows it, then it is the medicine to get rid of the disease, and it is guaranteed to be alive, as long as you still have a breath, swallow the Danhuang, and you can go into battle to kill the enemy without even cultivating.

It was false to say that she was not moved, and she smiled gently to indicate that she was fine, and when she touched the shelf, what poured into her mind was a picture, and the sound of hundreds of people shouting shook her mind.

There was a woman lying on the bed, her eyes were closed, her face was painted with a faint red makeup, her facial features were amazingly beautiful, all purple, one hand hung outside the bed, the tulle hung down to the ground, thousands of green silk slid from the bed to the ground with the sound of pearls falling from her hair, and there was a blonde boy kneeling in front of her bed, her immature face was full of sadness, and her head was full of people.

Everyone was bound, the blonde boy looked up to the sky in grief and roared, and the next second the lilac light emitted from the woman's body quickly enveloped the entire hall, and the chanting below was completely swallowed, and the bursting body turned into a little starlight with their souls and began to melt into the wall, until finally disappeared, the woman's body gradually turned into a white light and shot into the wall next to the bed steps carved with battle pictures.

"I will protect you from generation to generation, and I will never allow anyone to disturb you......"

"I promised you to wait until you said you, so please let me guard you until the last moment of my life...... I love you. ”

The blonde boy's love failed to reach the woman's heart, and he could only watch as the deceased woman left his field of vision, forever sleeping with the temple she created in the depths of this fairy and demon battlefield.

Gentleness suddenly withdrew her mind, she looked hesitantly at the bed, it was still empty, except for the slightly wrinkled velvet blanket, and she looked deeply at the blonde man who was imprisoned by Huating.

There are many things that can change in 10,000 years, such as appearance, height, temperament......

Gentle was almost certain that the blonde boy in the scene she saw was the Tibetan beast in front of her, and she couldn't help but sigh, this woman was really blushing...... Fascinated an ancient strange beast that was so good that he tied himself to this god and demon battlefield for an ethereal promise, and even more so to protect this heavenly temple at the cost of his own life!

What an infatuation.

It's just that she's already found the location of the entrance, but the agency still hasn't figured out where it is, so maybe she doesn't need to ......

She thought a little evilly, if that wall was blown up, would this Tibetan beast just blow up and die with them? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )