The bones walked in a strange way, as if the waist and thigh bones had been separated, and with each step he took, he had to stop and pick up the bones once before he could take the next step. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the bone frame really came to everyone, they found that the connection between the two hundred and six bones of this skeleton that was originally connected had been cut off by the attack of the power of the Eight Dragons.

Everyone was shocked and stared.

After he carefully placed Su Qian on the jade platform not far from the soup pool, he couldn't hold on any longer, all the bones in his body were scattered one by one, he looked at Su Qianruo for the last time with empty eye sockets, he couldn't hold on anymore, and instantly turned into a pile of scattered bones and fell down one by one.

It turned out that he didn't catch Wan Qian's power, but just took a hard blow, scattered his cultivation, and saved Su Qianruo's body.

Ming Neng ran over in three steps and two steps, and probed Su Qianruo's pulse, although it was weak, it was abnormally regular, and it seemed that the injury was not very serious, at least the internal organs and meridians were still intact.

His gaze turned back and forth between the scattered bones and Su Qianruo, and Ming Neng asked puzzledly, "Who are you?"

Why did Ken do so much for Daji?

It seems that you haven't been practicing the third method for a long time, but in order to protect her, you actually used all your cultivation to carry all the strength...

What kind of relationship do you have with her, and are you someone she knew in the past? ”

The bones were pitch black and silent.

Ming Neng picked up his skull and said in disappointment: "Shouldn't it be directly extinguished?"

The third method has not yet begun to be cultivated, it is difficult to become like this, and the future of Daji is really dark, which is worrying.

You are also a messenger sent by the Lord of the Spirits, if you die in the Gate of Eternal Life like this, I am afraid, we can't talk about it. ”

Turning his head to look at the others, Ming Neng twisted his eyebrows and said, "Is there a medicine in the Immortal Gate that can heal bones?" Osteogenic? Is there one? ”

Everyone had different expressions, and they didn't answer.

Ming Neng is in charge of the second courtyard of the Immortal Gate Dan Palace, he doesn't know if there is one, how can others know?

Ming Neng asked, got a few rolls of his eyes, and squatted in front of the bones in a daze.

Su Qianruo only felt as if his whole person was crushed by the power of the stars, and there was no part of his body that was not torn and painful.

At the moment when she lost consciousness, a white light flew like lightning, caught her, and pressed her under her, and then the overwhelming force directly knocked her unconscious.

It was the skeleton that saved her life... But how did he feel so familiar with the posture and feeling of holding her, in a daze, she actually felt like Shang Moyun was holding herself, and couldn't help but whisper: "Mo Yun..."

There was a sudden snap in the silent pile of bones, and the skull began to glow slightly, and then two phantoms slid silently from Su Qianruo's back into the bones.

Everyone didn't notice this scene, and Su Qianruo suddenly woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she hurriedly searched for the skeleton around, only to hear the last words that Ming Neng said.

Bones, bones...

His throat seemed to be splashed with boiling oil, and it hurt hotly, Su Qianruo opened his lips and said weakly: "He, how is he?" I said, "What happened to the bones?" ”

Ming Neng moved half an inch away, and Su Qianruo finally saw the pile of bones scattered on the ground, white as jade.

"He's dead? Hopeless? Because save me? How could he be so stupid? Is it really hopeless? ”

Su Qianruo asked abruptly, a line of tears crossed the corners of his eyes, "I haven't even asked his name yet?" Isn't he my personal bodyguard, how can he just die? And..."

He scolded him for being a thief because of a piece of clothing, but he sacrificed his life to save himself...

He was standing at the farthest point of the day, looking at her from afar, but he pounced on her before everyone else, so resolute that he almost didn't think about it and blocked her from most of the attack.

And that familiar feeling that made her heart tremble...... All of this is telling her that this person has a persistent desire to protect her!

For the first time, she felt cowardly, not daring to guess his identity, and unable to accept the result of guessing!

There was a gloomy cloud in the underground palace, the elders were speechless, Su Qianruo cried silently, and his bones were still silent.

The faint sunlight shone in through the deep hole, shining on the pile of crystal clear bones, like a pile of magnificent white jade, which was thrillingly beautiful.

The wind blew from the palace, whirring, and the huge palace was cold and silent.

If it weren't for the penetration of the power of all things, this underground palace buried thousands of miles underground might never see the light of day.

Not to mention, the breeze blowing.

The palace bell was blown by the wind, and gradually made a pleasant sound, which was extremely crisp.

The wind blew into one of the innermost brightly lit halls, and the lights flickered for a moment, struggling, as if they didn't want to be extinguished.

A second wind blew in, and the oil lamps near the door went out with a pop.

A large array of phantoms suddenly flashed in the main hall, but it disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the lid of a crystal coffin placed in the hall suddenly creaked, and it seemed that someone was trying to remove it from the bottom up.

The lid of the coffin was opened little by little, and when it was half a foot open, it was suddenly pushed violently by the person in the coffin, and fell directly to the ground, and found a loud bang.

The lid of the coffin shattered into several pieces.

A young man wearing a golden crown and a Taoist robe sat up abruptly from the coffin, his handsome silhouette was like a line carved by a knife, and his skin was extraordinarily white and almost transparent because he had not been exposed to light for many years.

There was a moment of confusion when he opened his eyes, but after a moment he regained his clarity, and his amber eyes spun around, as if he was surveying his surroundings.

"How does it feel like tens of thousands of years have passed when I wake up from this sleep?

Why is this place so stuffy! I felt breathless in the coffin before, but I still feel out of breath after lifting the lid...

I remember that shameless boy was going to bury me in a pit, did he really bury me in the ground? Buried with my entire Liuga Palace?

I'll go out and see. If it's really buried in the ground, I won't let that kid go! ”

The young man climbed out of the coffin, shook his feet suddenly, and almost fell to the ground.

He stretched out his hand to hold the coffin and barely stood still, then moved for a few more moments before walking outside with stiff steps.

Walking two palaces in a row, he was so tired that he was sweating, and his feet were weak, so he sat down on the palace steps and kept fanning himself with his sleeves.

"It's really underground, it's really buried... Wait for Lao Tzu to rest for a while, and wait for Lao Tzu to figure out the situation before going out to settle accounts with you! He fanned the wind and said harsh words.

After resting enough, he got up again and continued walking.

He remembered that there was a soup pool near the middle hall, where his magic weapon, the Donghuang Bottle, was still filled with water and immortal soil, planted with a root of the Chaos Immortal Lotus that he had secretly dug from the Lotus Clan, and several other herbs.

He had to go and see how they looked, and if they were ripe, he would take off the alchemy pills and put them on his body.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and listened intently, how could there be a woman's cry here?

And also... It smells familiar...

It's the breath of that kid!

Thinking of being buried in the ground and sleeping for I don't know how many years, the young man couldn't express the grievances in his heart, and he didn't expect that as soon as he woke up, he would reach the breath of the enemy.

He has to have revenge, and he has to have revenge.

"Huangmang boy, you wait for Lao Tzu, wait for Lao Tzu to go over and kill you!" (To be continued.) )