It was a very thin figure with stray hair and blank eyes. But after seeing Bingxin, those misty students suddenly slowly got angry and stared at her, as if they saw another figure.

Chen Fan followed the voice and couldn't help but open his mouth. A long time ago, this person who looked purple and lost his voice all over the world was called "Invincible in Jade", but now that he has fallen into such a situation, he feels a little sad.

This space is very dark, weird, and evil, even if he is as powerful as Chen Fan, he can't help but feel a little cold in his body at this moment, and there is a kind of piercing cold, as if it is about to invade his bone marrow, making him shudder.

Bingxin regained his composure, and his face was calm. He walked to the stone room on the last side, looked at the thin man sitting in the stone room, and said calmly, "Lord Monty, or, I should call you Leng Qingyang." ”

The surname of the patriarch of Monty is Leng Qing, and his name is Leng Qingyang. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at Bingxin. His eyes shone with a fiery glow. His words were rapid, and his breathing was heavy. He said, "Ning Ruo, where is she, is she okay?"

He looked a little excited. Bingxin's breathing was all too familiar to him. How could he have forgotten it, even though he remembered it vividly for decades. Using the same lineage and the same mystical methods, he could tell at a glance that Ice Heart was a descendant of archers.

Chen Fan didn't speak, standing next to Bingxin, looking at the scrawny figure in the stone room. Although the Heavenly Demon Sect Master's words were not much, he could feel the feelings contained in these short words, and over the years, this man had never forgotten this woman.

He had a simple understanding of this person in a short period of time, the so-called magic?Monty Sect Master Leng Qingyang, a person who cared so much about love, how could he be a demon? Even a demon is definitely not a demon!

Bingxin didn't have any expression, her voice was a little cold, and she said, "It's not good!"

"She, what's wrong with her?"

"Dead"

Bingxin's words were calm.

The man in the stone chamber froze, then suddenly became violent.

"Impossible! You lied to me!" he roared wildly, those misty pupils instantly turned red, and terror swept in all directions, shaking ten places for nine days: "She can't die, I haven't gone out yet, how can she die! That will be the day! No!"

"Boom ......"

The dungeon is shaking, unstable, and seems to collapse at any moment. A pair of large hands clenched on the iron door in front of it. The dark glow rolled, like a wild and ferocious wave, as if a wild and ferocious beast was about to be born.

Chen Fan was shocked, and he moved with a step, blocking in front of Bingxin, comparable to the powerful divine light in Ren Huang's body, and his infinite potential bloomed, resisting the monstrous horror of the supreme magic power, and cold sweat wet his back.

His heart was filled with fear. Was this the power of the men of that era? He created the Heavenly Demon Race with one hand, and the world lost his voice. It is difficult to find a way to fight. It's really worth it. It's horrible. Who can resist this breath?!

"Buzz ......"

The red golden runes were beating, the huge golden mangs were blooming, like a golden lotus flower was rising, pieces of Buddhist runes were flying in this dungeon, the most sacred breath was flowing, and the big hand suddenly erupted with sound and smoke.

"No, I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I'm not dead, how could she be dead!" the people in the stone chamber roared, loudly. Even if his arm was burned by divine power, he didn't care. He looked up to the sky and roared, "I want to go out, I want to go out, Holy Buddha, please let me go out, I want to go out to meet her, I don't believe it!"

Chen Fan gritted his teeth, this breath was too terrifying, even if there were golden rune blocks, it was still terrifying, he felt as if his body was cracked, and his heart was terrified. That's how powerful it is. It's really invincible enough. Of all the people he knew, I was afraid that only Liu Cheng'an and the purple-haired young man and the white-haired old man who had come to find His Highness could resist.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

The man in the stone chamber was still roaring and trembling, his eyes were as red as blood, and the souls of dark magic seemed to pour out of the ancient magic kingdom, destroying all the souls in the world. He was immersed in infinite rage.

"Young generation, save it. ”

"The old bald donkey man is not very good, but he is really strong. You can't break these seals, they're a waste of vitality. ”

"This young generation is very good, and the qualifications are very poor!"

"It's going to be on a par with those people. ”

There are dozens of stone houses in this dungeon, large and small. Each stone chamber is sealed by an evil spirit. Among them are human devils, ghosts of death, and evil monsters. Every statue is terrifying.

Chen Fan struggled to resist, his whole body ached, as if he was about to fall apart. This aura was so terrifying that he couldn't believe how this person could be so powerful and have this kind of power sealed in the stone chamber in the town.

Bing Xin was blocked by Chen Fan. She looked up at the tall man. There was a strange glint in her jade eyes. She was stunned. A strange feeling rose in her heart.

I don't know how long it took, but she said lightly, "The sword broke through the sky, and it was cold and green." ”

This sentence is not loud, and it can't even spread far away, but it is such a sentence, just seven words, but it seems to carry a mysterious magic, like a symbol of the soul of a town, instantly making the terrifying magical qi collapse in this dungeon and dissipate without a trace.

"The sword breaks the sky and the cold green sun......"

The man in the stone chamber suddenly fell silent, his red eyes gradually returning to their human color. He kept repeating the words, whispering incessantly, his emaciated body flinching, his large hands scorched so that even the bones could be seen, and his breathing became furious again.

How powerful he was, the power of God's knowledge was enough to cover thousands of miles of sky. Even though he is sealed here, God's knowledge is limited, but he can still see through the reality at a glance. Bingxin's statement is true. He could see at a glance that his heart was bleeding, how could he bear the news, how could he bear it.

"Sword breaking the sky, sword breaking the sky, hahaha......" He laughed wildly, as if thinking about something, the black hair danced wildly, but there were rolling crystal droplets in his eyes, flowing down his cheeks, moistening his face: "Sword breaking the sky, without you, what day will I break it?"

Endless mad magical gases vibrate in this space. It wasn't until three hours later that it gradually calmed down.

At this time, the man in the stone chamber seemed to be ten thousand years old. The whole person seemed to be exhausted and sat on the ground weakly. His eyes had become blurry again, as if he had lost light, and he was choking a little. He muttered, "If, if, why, why ......"

The terrible pressure of this space disappeared and disappeared without a trace. In front of Chen Fan's eyes, this terrifying person who had just possessed great strength seemed to be a weak person, and he lost his will at this moment, which made him suddenly sad.

"When she conceived your child, she was also infected with your magic. Soon after she gave birth to her child, the latent magic returned, and her life's achievements collapsed, and her vitality was slowly drained by this magic. Bingxin walked to the front and looked at the decadent man in the stone prison. She said coldly, "She died because of you." But for her, the master has been grieving for a whole year, gray-haired and heartbroken. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, my fault!" the man in the stone room screamed in pain, pulling his hair hard, choked up, "I should have thought that at that time, with her temper, how could she leave Yuan'er, who was still in infancy, how could she leave me!"

"She already knows her situation, she doesn't want us to suffer, but why, why didn't she tell me!" The smell on his body became messy again, his eyes became a little red, full of hatred and unwillingness, but more of a deep self-blame, clutching his fists tightly, his nails sinking into the flesh: "Damn ancient scriptures, weird magic, set me on a path of magic that no return to, causing her to die, I hate, I hate!"

The Heavenly Demon Sect Master's strength was incomparable, and when this war swept Wei Zi, he was invincible, how powerful! However, even though he had achieved great achievements, he still couldn't suppress the essence of magic. In addition, because of the broken Yuan Yin and the weak woman, she was not possessed, but the source of life was completely swallowed by magic.

I don't know how long it took, the man in the stone room gradually recovered, became decadent, looked up at Bingxin, and said in a trembling voice: "You and her, you, the same teacher, no wonder, no wonder the tone is so similar......"

"If Ning died, I hurt her, I would die......" His eyes were full of guilt, and he opened his mouth and said: "Your master, elder, junior, I feel sorry for her. Is her old man okay?"

Ning Ruo, the master of the previous generation, was Bingxin's first disciple, just like Bingxin. The old man always regarded Ning Yao as his daughter, loved her deeply, and doted on her in every way.

Of course, the Heavenly Demon Sect Master knew about these things, what would happen to his mother if his daughter died? He could naturally think of how sad the old man was at first. He felt that he had killed Ning Yao and was ashamed of the old man in his heart.

"Not good!" Bingxin's face was a little cold. She looked at the decadent man in the stone room and said directly, "When the teacher gave her that thing, she finally gave it to you." And now, because of this incident, the master remembered her again and fell into grief and sorrow. Please return it now. I want to take it back. I don't want to see the host sad. ”

The man in the stone chamber shuddered. His right hand trembled and reached into his arms. He pulled out a purple bell, which rang softly in his hand with a crisp jingle sound. He held it like that, as if he had seen the woman again.

Chen Fan was deeply moved by the shock in his heart. He became Monty's patriarch. Over the past year, he has lost his voice all over the world. However, such a man, the treasured wealth of his life, is actually an ordinary purple bell.

When he asked what Bingxin's treasure was, he finally understood why Bingxin snorted coldly. Looking at the purple bell, at this moment, he could clearly feel that this was not a magic weapon, not a heavy device, but an ordinary copper bell, a copper bell that was inconspicuous in the eyes of ordinary people.

He looked at the man in the stone chamber and could clearly see that the man's eyes were clearer, and his heart was trembling. According to the records in the Yellow Remnant Book, that thing can subdue demons. It turns out to be so. Where the purple bell conquers the demons, he suppresses them with emotion.

"If Ning died, I would hurt her. I feel sorry for the old man. Ahead, the man in the stone chamber shook his right hand. Although he was full of tears, he handed the purple bell out. "If this purple bell can make the old man feel better, I think Ning Ruo would like to see it too. She loves her teacher very much. ”

Bingxin reached out to pick it up, but at the same time, another large hand leaned over and grabbed her wrist.

"Bingxin, that's enough, don't do this again......" Chen Fan shook his head at her and said, "The elder sits quietly in the Taoist temple, she still has you, but he only has this purple bell......"

Bing Xin was silent. She looked up at Chen Fan. There was a strange light in her eyes. She just stared at him for a long time, and finally turned around indifferently, didn't pick up the purple bell handed by the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, didn't say a word, and walked to the other side alone.

"Thank you!" the body of the man in the stone chamber trembled. He took the purple bell very seriously and looked back from Bingxin's back. He looked at Chen Fan on the side. His eyes were full of gratitude, and he said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, young man, really, thank you." ”

"You're welcome, elder. ”

Chen Fan shook his head, he could imagine that for this person today, the purple bell was everything. How cruel it would have been for this man if the purple bell had really been taken from him.

"Go ......"

Bingxin's voice came from ahead. She stood in the center of the dungeon, facing Chen Fan, waiting for him.

"Take care, senior. I have to go. I want you to smash magic all the time!"

Chen Fan turned around and saluted the man in the stone chamber and walked towards Bingxin. He knew that although Bingxin had a cold face all day long, he was a good girl with a kind heart. He had a smile on his face. The so-called treasure is really a treasure. This is the treasure of Patriarch Monty. Now, he and Bingxin are leaving here.