"Wow......" was surprised to see a light yellow, lilac and a little pink light shooting out of the small tank, Wen Jing sighed and opened her mouth to shout, she had forgotten that she was peeking at other people's things, and suddenly leaned over her little head and looked into the small tank, and suddenly the light in her small eyes was overflowing, and the place she saw was completely white, and she couldn't see what it was too bright, so she reached out and grabbed it into the tank.

Holding the small jar, she touched it, and what Xiaoyu's hand touched was something like dust and sand, and there were things buried in the sand, and after grabbing a handful of sharp things, she happily pulled it out, and couldn't help but sigh. "Why is it a hairpin? But it's pretty good. "Put it next to it, reach out and touch it again.

"There it is!" As if discovering a new world, touching a long thing, the little girl screamed happily, quickly pulled out, a large amount of powder floated up, ho ho coughed twice, waved his palm to dispel the powder that fascinated his eyes, and entered a small hidden sword of the same size as himself, the small sheath of the small hidden blade is light purple, and there are seven purple stones on it, and there are monsters sculpted on the left and right, there are many monsters, teeth and claws, and it looks very vicious.

With a bang, she pulled out her small sleeves and danced, and suddenly purple light crossed the moonlit sky, and suddenly there was a faint violet fragrance floating around, very faint but smelling good. Wen Jing's surprised little mouth opened wide, and she looked left and right with unspeakable joy, and when she couldn't put it down, she thought that this was a villain, and suddenly put the little hidden blade back into the sheath in frustration, and reached out to touch the tank again.

"There it is." touched a round thing again, Wen Jing happily lifted it, suddenly stopped her brain, stared at the skull in front of her, and suddenly ......

"Ah......" was really frightened, screamed and shook off the horror head, as her body shook, the urn in her arms rolled off the grass crookedly, jumped up and retreated, retreated from the horror tank a long way away, suddenly thought of the villain always said that he wanted to put that first and then put it into the tank, it turned out that he was not a liar, and immediately the little face was white, tears fell, and the porphyry fell into the grass, howling loudly, she didn't want to be that, don't be put into the small tank, don't, don't......

Lin Azhen had just finished, and when he heard the little girl's scream, he was frightened in his heart, and jumped over the green stream in the wind, his eyes searched in the direction of the cry, and when he saw that the little girl was safe and sound, he put down his heart and naturally looked at his wives. Suddenly, the black ink on the whole handsome face, with a bang, the black face of the ink instantly turned white again, and then the tears were two, three, four, scrambling to snatch them out of the mourning eyes, and howled madly: "Wife, ......"

The lightning-like figure arrived in a blink of an eye, Lin Azhen looked in pain, porphyry in front of the tilted small tank, choked and picked up the rain that fell to the ground, whined and cried bitterly and turned over the small cylinder, holding the wives who fell to the ground, and the howling sound was not lost to the little girl at all, but far above it.

Caring for himself fell into the miserable world that was put into the vat, Wen Jing cried more and more wrong, slowly stopped tears, sobbed and looked at the villain, and was surprised to see him kneeling in front of the vat, crying so miserably, he was stunned and embarrassed, sobbed a few more times, sucked the red little nose, raised his sleeve to wipe the crystal tears hanging on his eyelashes, and his heart was extremely strange.

Lin Azhen carried the ashes of his wife's fall into the tank one by one, but no matter how he hugged it, there were still some stuck in the grass cracks, and he heard the timid footsteps between crying and sobbing, and immediately turned his face viciously, his eyes were shining red, and he stood up and roared: "Damn, dare to throw Yuyu, you ...... You, you, you...... You die...... It's dead. ”

After walking two steps, I was shocked to see the villain's vicious expression, the little girl's frightened legs fell to the ground, a little face was white and colorless, as the villain approached with his hips and kicking his legs, he shook his head and cried: "Don't, don't, don't come, don't ......"

Lin Ah is really angry, it can be seen that this girl is scared like a residual leaf in the wind, and her heart is full of helplessness, the most inexplicable thing is the unreasonable distress, seeing her delicate face is white and colorless, her little pink lips are shaking, and her beautiful eyelashes are shining, everything makes him feel distressed, and he hates this distress the most.

"Fuck!" I couldn't tell if I was angry or annoyed, he stopped with a low curse, turned around and walked back to his wives, stuffed the plug cover tightly, picked up the small vat and stroked it softly, and muttered: "I'm sorry, I will definitely take you with me when I eat and drink in the future, I swear, I will never let you ...... again" hateful eyes glared at the little girl, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "...... Meet with... Person... Poison... Hand! ”

Wen Jing's heart was almost frightened, and she was shocked to see the villain glaring at her evil eyes again, she hurriedly closed her teary eyes and pouted her head, waiting for him to be put into the small tank, but wait, wait, wait, wait, timidly opened one eye first, didn't catch a glimpse of the villain beside him, and then opened his other eyes, turned his head to look at the fire, only to see the villain with his head on his pillow, lying by the fire and not moving, I don't know if he was sleeping.

Lin Azhen was helpless in his heart, looking up at the starry sky and wanting to take care of the little girl, but he just couldn't let go, thinking that this girl was the enemy of his wives, he loved his wife the most, and he absolutely couldn't ignore her, but ......

"Come here!" Zhai Di turned up, a handsome face was angry and helpless, every sobbing of this girl affected him, his mouth was nu and he came over, he didn't see the crying girl moving, and he couldn't stand the roar: "Don't fucking cry, give Lao Tzu death, or ......"

"It's coming, it's coming." Don't say that the internal qi can't be raised, even if you have internal qi, you can't beat him, Wen Jing stood up suddenly, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, bit her lip timidly and approached, covered her chest with both hands and screamed: "I'm obedient, you ...... You can't ...... me To my ...... That one. ”

"Damn Wenmen!" Lin Azhen gritted his teeth and cursed, and carefully looked at this guy from head to foot, and then from foot to head, unwilling to hug his wife and put it forward, and ordered with his finger in front: "Kneel!" ”

"I don't want it!" This sentence made her jump backwards and shouted loudly: "I am a Wenmen and a famous family, how can I kneel casually." ”

"Don't kneel?" Lin Azhen raised his left eyebrow.

"Absolutely not kneel!" Wen Jing shouted resolutely.

Lin Azhen nodded, opened the lid of the small cylinder, took out the purple star, and handed it forward: "This sleeve sword is called the purple star, it is the sword of your Lingshan......" said, seeing that the little girl looked confused, thinking that she didn't know the way of the Tao of her ancestors, where did she know the way of the purple star? Although this girl is the master of the sect, she is very mixed, maybe she doesn't even know the origin of the master, and suddenly a thick wave of defeat struck, and she asked angrily: "Do you know who the ancestor of the Daowen Sect is?" ”

Just listening, the villain suddenly asked Taizu, the jump was too big, Wen Jing was stunned, and then his little head nodded lightly: "Of course I know the way." ”

Amibuddhus, there is still salvation. Lin Azhen felt a little comforted in his heart, and pointed out: "Tell me, who is your Taizu?" Who were the first generation? ”

Wen Jing was stunned, the little willow eyebrows twisted, and replied confusedly: "Didn't I tell you just now?" Wenmen was built by the prince, of course Taizu is the prince, who else will there be? ”

With a bang, Lin Azhen fell to the ground on the spot, blinked in astonishment, and saw that the girl was confused and suspicious, looking like she really didn't know what to do, and suddenly a hairy hair rose in his heart, he seemed to be dripping with something, dripping with a big thing.

"Ah......" was going crazy, jumping up from the ground, Lin Azhen grabbed his hair with both hands, jumped his feet and ran around the fire shouting: "Lao Tzu is not alive, Lao Tzu is willing to hide in the ice, ahhhh......h

Wen Jing was amazed, looking at the villain who was crazy around the fire with watery eyes, looking like the fire burned her buttocks, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, holding her belly with one hand and grinning with the other finger on the burning buttocks, Gege was very happy.

Lin Ah really wants to die headlong, who is his sorrow for? When Yinling swung away, the crazy foot stopped. Twist the fierce eyes and glare at the guy who dares to laugh. It's unbelievable that this guy actually became the master of the above sect, damn it, he shouldn't have let Wen Yujian build such a ghost door in the first place, and he couldn't live because of his own evil.

"Shut up!" Sharpening his teeth, Lin Azhen's chest rose and fell, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the landslide roared. "You guy dare to be like this, your grandfather of Wenmen is called Wen Yu, Wen Yu has a sister named Wen Qiaoxing, Wen Qiaoxing is the prince of Wen Concubine more than 200 years ago, do you know Lu Dao?"

The roaring sideburns fluttered, Wen Jing nodded stunned, muttered Wen Yu and Wen Qiaoxing, and shouted happily: "You are so powerful, you know so much, it turns out that the ancestors of my Lingshan are them." ”

Lin Ah Zhencuo sat down on the ground in defeat, slumped his shoulders and looked at the happy girl, thinking that she should not be angry, right? didn't have the courage to beckon her to approach, and slowly said: "Your Wenmen's stunts are more than Qin, Long, and Qi's, the first is Ling Bo Weibu, the second is the Purple Star Sutra, and the third is the Thousand Transformations. The Spirit Palace where you live now used to be called the Spirit Fantasy Palace, and the palace master was called a ghost, and the Thousand Transformations Technique was the stunt of the Spirit Illusion Palace, and because the Spirit Illusion Palace was planned by Wen Yu with one hand and annihilated with the other, the prince gave him all the things in the Spirit Illusion Palace. ”

Wen Jing sat in front of him and listened carefully, it turned out that Lingshan used to be called Linghuan Palace, and Linghuan Palace was destroyed by Taizu, thinking about the Thousand Changes, he asked happily: "I know the Tao, is the Thousand Transformations a change of face?" ”

"Hmm." The little girl's whole face brightened up when she laughed, Lin Azhen couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her little head, and continued to make up for this mixed master: "Touching the ghost hand and the enemy sword are Wen Yu's original martial arts, and Ling Bo Weibu and the Purple Star Sutra are Wen Yu's given by the prince later." Although you are not proficient in Lingbo Weibu, you can really do it. As for the Purple Star Sutra, it is very important, there is a set of moon-urging swords, a set of star-picking hands, a set of borrowing acupoint heart scriptures, and a set of water, fire and wind knives. ”

"Wow!" Hearing so much, Wen Jing exclaimed yearningly, but soon her little face became mournful, and she accused miserably: "You liar, where are these in our Wenmen, there are only ghost hands, enemy swords, Ling Bo micro-steps and face changing, I have never heard of such a powerful secret book." ”

Lin Azhen was even more puzzled by this than her, thinking that maybe the head of a certain generation was the same as this little girl, and she had no sense of responsibility at all.

"Yes, absolutely." Lin Azhen handed her the purple star in his hand and said: "This sleeve sword is called Zixing and also called Ziyue, it was brought out by the prince from the Dusk Mountain Range, your Taizu Wen Qiaoxing even had to hold it when he was sleeping, and now I will give it to you, can't I lose Zhilu Dao?" ”

"Yikes!" She had seen this beautiful little sword just now, and her heart was very happy, and now she heard the villain say that she wanted to give it to herself, and she pointed at her little nose in disbelief. "Really...... Do you really want to send me? ”

"Can there be any fake?" Lin Azhen smiled and handed over the purple star, seeing that her little hand was holding the treasure sheath, and suddenly her wrist was twisted, and the purple star came out of the sheath with a bang, and the purple light swept through the girl's little neck, and a domineering purple qi swept into the trees behind her.