"Senior Sister, Senior Sister Yanran, please save me!"

Mingzhu, who couldn't cry, knelt on the ground regardless of her image, and after seeing those helpless eyes, she was suddenly shocked, and stepped forward to hug Mu Yanran's thigh regardless of it.

"Oh, why are you doing this?"

Mu Yanran, who felt helpless, could only squat down first, helped the sobbing Mingzhu to the chair, and took out her purple handkerchief to wipe away her tears one by one.

Seeing that delicate face so closely, it seems that as long as you see that gentle and kind eyebrows, your heart will become quiet.

At this moment, even if she is reluctant in her heart, Mingzhu has to admit that such a stunning woman, if she is a man, she will definitely fall under her group.

Suddenly I felt a little ridiculous, how could the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?

Secretly doing so much, what the hell is she trying to do?

"Senior sister, you will save me, right? I really didn't mean to, I really don't know which formation is so evil! I really don't know, and if I had known that things would turn out like this, I wouldn't have taken everyone with me! ”

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes again, and Mingzhu raised her tear-stained face and pleaded to look at the person in front of her.

She knew very well in her heart that if something like this happened, she would definitely not be able to shirk her own responsibility, but if even the senior sister didn't save her, then I'm afraid her life would not be saved!

The lives of fifty-two of her fellow disciples will be on her head, and then, if it really comes, it will surely provoke public indignation and cause public indignation

Thinking of the consequences she couldn't afford. Mingzhu's whole person couldn't help but tremble.

Subconsciously, I wanted to kneel down again.

"Why are you doing this? Don't worry, Master won't blame you, you will be as devastated as we were when you came out. The eye quickly pulled Mingzhu up. Mu Yanran, who had a headache, could only persuade her patiently.

Why does a person who usually seems so clever and clever make a mistake at a critical moment?

Even if the master wants to investigate it, he will definitely check it from the beginning, Mingzhu is the same as them when he comes out, and he will worry about his life at any time.

The physical condition cannot be hidden from the people in charge of the Xiaoyao Sect, if it was really planned by Mingzhu, then she definitely did not have the courage to joke with her life.

This matter can be thought out by a person who understands. There must be something else going on.

"Sect Master really won't blame me?"

Mingzhu's eyes with a stunned expression no longer have the enchanting charm of the past, and her eclipsed eyes and haggard face make her whole person look terrible.

"Silly girl, I can't blame you entirely for this. It was we who rushed into that formation without figuring out the situation, and now we can only be glad that we survived. You just need to tell Shizun what you know, as well as the mysterious scroll, and you don't need to panic now. ”

Gently bent down to restrain the broken hair on her cheeks for her. Mu Yanran's gentleness did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

Sluggish nodded dumbfoundedly. Mingzhu didn't know how she came back, and when she saw the two disciples who were watching over her in front of her door, her brain, which was already unable to think, finally had a slight reaction.

Yes, yes, the scroll!

The most important thing is the ancient scroll!

It is clearly said that it is a teleportation formation, how can it become such a powerful weapon that kills people without seeing blood!

In a panic, she rummaged through the scroll, but let Mingzhu rummage through every corner of her house, and the scroll she had clearly hidden was never seen again.

"It's scary for smart people to be stupid, and I don't know who's behind it." Tiredly twisting his neck, he pushed open the door and saw the straight figure standing outside. Mu Yanran took two steps back disappreciatively.

"I already knew you were there, come in." After turning around and pouring Mo Kongjing a cup of tea. Seeing her somewhat bad face, Mu Yanran subconsciously grabbed her wrist and took her pulse seriously.

"I'm fine, even if something really happens, it's also on your side, what do you think of this matter?" Indifferently took the cup of dark green tea, looked at his white face reflected in the dry Yan tea, and Mo Kongjing took a beating.

Her face was haggard like this, no wonder Yan Ran was so worried.

"It's still the same sentence, it's terrible for smart people to be stupid, this matter is clearly that someone came to Xiaoyao Sect, and Mingzhu was just taken advantage of, in the final analysis, it was still the fault of greed."

After finding out that she was really fine, Mu Yanran put down her hand to check the pulse and made the teacup disapprehantly, and the mist of the tea hazy her pupils.

"So how can you be sure that someone is doing it and not a real accident? Or maybe Mingzhu is just acting for you? Taking a sip of tea, Mo Kongjing put down the teacup indifferently, and a lot of things flashed in his smart pupils.

"Ah Jing, I'm not stupid, and I've been here for a long time, and I can still tell what is true and what is false. Besides, Mingzhu is just a little arrogant, even if she has that thief heart, she won't have such courage. Putting down the teacup helplessly, Mu Yanran looked at it calmly.

"That formation is called Ming Hong, it is one of the few formations left over from ancient times, I already noticed that something was wrong when I first saw it, but unfortunately I was pushed into the formation before I could stop you."

Turning his head to look at the delicate wooden window, Mo Kongjing stood up straight, picked up a book casually, and roughly flipped through a few pages.

"Ming Hong? That's Ming Hong? One of the few formations left over from antiquity? But I heard that Ming Hong was just a formation used by advanced cultivators at that time to hide important items. Subconsciously frowned, but when Mu Yanran looked over, she found that her eyes were a little cold and terrifying.

"Ming Hong, a Ming Hong, is both defending and attacking, and its powerful attack power does not come from itself, but from those greedy people who want to turn it on."

The terrifying thing about Ming Hong was only briefly mentioned a few times, because at that time, when she was very interested in these formations, she also remembered them in her heart.

But who would have thought that in her lifetime, she would really be lucky enough to see this kind of high-level formation that only existed in legends?

sighed in her heart, on the surface, Mo Kongjing still looked unfazed, from the moment she woke up, Xiaoyaozong had been completely turned upside down in her cognition.

Hardly anyone can believe that there is hardly a day of peace.

Maybe it's related to Yanran's status and qualifications, after all, not everyone can be born with such a rebellious qualification.

"You mean that the attack of the Thriller came from the person who wanted to open it, so doesn't it mean that I was actually trying to open it when I sent spiritual power to it, so the attacks we received actually came from myself?" Standing up in disbelief, Mu Yanran, who wanted to understand the principle, couldn't help but point to herself and look at the calm person in front of her.

Nodding bitterly, seeing Mu Yanran's unacceptable expression all of a sudden, Mo Kongjing hung his head helplessly, so Poria at that time said that none of the disciples below the middle stage of foundation building survived.

Because of the attack of that intensity, and that kind of suction, it was enough to drain the qi and blood of the monks below the middle stage of foundation building.

"Are you letting us in!"

(To be continued.) )