"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Seeing that it was only ten steps away from the golden silk nan coffin, Ning Keqin suddenly stopped and made everyone feel uncomfortable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Facing Zheng Xun'an's question, Ning Keqin didn't know whether he didn't want to answer or didn't bother to answer, but turned to look at the person himself.

Just when Zheng Xun'an felt bad and wanted to shout out loudly, he saw Ning Keqin stretching out his palm to face Zheng Xun'an, and an ink dragon quietly appeared like a ghost.

The ink dragon of the size of an ordinary person was extremely fast, and when Zheng Xun'an immediately reacted and wanted to retreat and escape, he rolled the person up, entangled the person like a loach, and then swam out of the main hall with his tail wagging in mid-air.

Seeing this, Mo Kongjing and the three of them were stunned, and they didn't understand which one Ning Qinqin was playing.

Could it be because there was something terrifying in that golden silk nan wooden coffin, so Ning Keqin would have sent his senior brother away in advance?

No one asks this question, because everyone knows that even if they do, they will not get an answer.

Ning Keqin took steps to stare at the exquisite and gorgeous golden silk nanmu coffin as if there were no three of them in the hall at all.

It was an extremely strange thing that there was a coffin in the main hall of the Immortal Mansion, and the expression that Ning Qinqin was furrowed more and more when he got closer to the coffin made the mood of the three of them even more depressed and heavy.

Mo Kongjing was even thinking about it, should the three of them also be interested in withdrawing as soon as possible?

But although he already had the intention of retreating in his heart, Mo Kongjing really couldn't take a step under his feet.

People have a thirst for knowledge, especially when things get weirder, the more they want to get to the bottom of things.

Although this matter, fundamentally speaking, has nothing to do with her Mo Kongjing's spirit stone at all.

But intuitively, Mo Kongjing felt that the answer that Ning Qin wanted to pursue, and that 'thing', nine times out of ten, was also the answer she wanted to get.

Mo Kongjing cares about Ning Keqin very much, maybe he was already in mind when he found out that Ning Keqin is Yanshi.

So in this extremely weird and dangerous situation, knowing that retreat was the most correct way, Mo Kongjing still pretended to be calm and stood here.

Ning Keqin walked very slowly, as if he was exploring whether this golden silk nan wooden coffin was dangerous.

Just when he was only three steps away from the golden silk nan coffin, Ning Keqin suddenly stopped again.

"You're really not leaving?"

Mo Kongjing pondered for a long time before he realized that this sentence was asking the three of them, and glanced at the other two with his eyes, Mu Yanran leaned her head over and said in a low voice, "She seems to know what is in the golden silk nan coffin, and from the reaction just now, it can be seen that she herself is not that sure, otherwise she would not send Zheng Xunan away." ”

This is the root of the problem, Zheng Xun'an is also a Yuanying monk who is not weak, and Ning Keqin's own strength is even more unpredictable.

If such a combination makes Ning Keqin think that he can't take care of Zheng Xun'an, then how dangerous are the things in the golden silk nanmu coffin?

In other words, why would such a dangerous thing have to be opened rather than opened?

"But the more this happens, the more curious I become, what should I do?"

His eyes blinked, and Mo Kongjing also lowered his voice and looked at the other two.

Ning Keqin was asking if they really didn't leave, Mu Yanran knew that this must be dangerous, let alone Mu Ze listened.

The three of them knew that in this case, retreating to protect themselves was the most correct choice.

But--probably the essence of sword cultivation is the same.

The excitement in Mu Ze's eyes flickered even more than Ning Keqin, this is a guy who is not even afraid of volcanic magma, in a sense, Jian Xiu is really crazy.

After all, what is it that a person who dares to catch the thunder with his bare hands is not a madman?

"Forget it, I can't even persuade you, let alone Senior Brother Mu."

Seeing that the excitement in Mu Ze's eyes was about to condense into substance, Mu Yanran sighed lightly and lowered her head as if compromised.

Anyway, with two crazy people around, don't think about taking any ordinary path.

Although he hasn't looked back, Ning Keqin has been paying attention to the movements behind him.

Seeing that the three of them agreed on the same page, she no longer hesitated, this time the speed was extremely fast, and she easily stepped over the three steps away.

There was nothing suspicious on the coffin, only two irregularly shaped traps on both sides of the coffin less than an arm's length away.

Without much hesitation, Ning Keqin just paused for a moment, approached the hub on the right, and rotated the mechanism in the opposite direction with one hand.

'Click, Click, Click'

A clear voice came from the top beams and pillars, and the four of them all subconsciously raised their heads when they heard the sound, and when the beams collapsed and the ceiling fell like a goddess scattering flowers, Ning Keqin's puppet immediately put his hands together and covered Ning Keqin.

The huge falling rocks all hit the golem's huge body, but the golem remained unmoved, as if such a blow was just an itch for it.

Mo Kongjing was not as lucky as Ning Qin, she couldn't find such a big puppet to block.

When the ceiling collapsed, although the brain made a judgment at the first time and immediately found a place to hide, there were so many rocks that there was nowhere to hide.

In a hurry, you can even find that the stone wall above the main hall is made very high, and there is not even a look that cannot be seen from the top.

There is also a time gap between the sound and the falling rocks, and after a rough estimate, the answer almost didn't scare Mo Kongjing to death.

In this way, the height of this main hall is not to say that it is also high, and it may even be more than that!

I'm a good girl, if I really get hit by such a falling rock, even a monk can't bear it!

Immediately, the pace of a hundred steps was no longer hidden, and it was immediately unfolded.

But all the rockfalls fall from above, and the eyes can't see the trajectory of the rockfall, no matter how good a pair of ears are, there is a limit, and errors are inevitable in the case of falling rocks everywhere around.

After dodging several stones that were several times larger than a person, he patronized the stones that fell in front of him, but he was defenseless, and a stone as tall as a person in the back smashed straight into Mo Kongjing's back.

With this smash, Mo Kongjing immediately felt the qi and blood in his body fluctuate, his throat and eyes were sweet, and his eyes were black.

At this moment, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, and before he could react, there were two warm bodies behind him, and he hurriedly swallowed the blood that had just surged up in his throat, and turned around to see that the two people were at least safe and sound except for their expressions, and Mo Kongjing was relieved.

It didn't take long to hide in the Linglong Pearl, and several people felt a cool breeze coming from above their heads.

(To be continued.) )