In the round building, Shen Qianjin and the others waited anxiously for nearly a day, and waited until the remaining little bit of patience was exhausted, and they had a little remorse, and they knew that Zhong Guodong would be retained, and now there are many people and helpers.

Shallow wrinkles appeared on Cai Yemin's pretty face, and the sporadic pimples were covered by a thin layer of rouge gouache, and he said hatefully: "Senior Brother Leng, what should we do now?" A few disciples under our hands can't just throw it away, and this holy chalcedony jade can't be ignored either, otherwise, you can go down and take a look?"

Shen Qianjin's eyes lit up, and she nodded and applauded, "Brother Leng, what do you think?"

Leng Leng snorted uncontrollably, "Aren't you afraid that I won't save you when I die?, I think so, it's more appropriate for the two of you to go down." ”

Cai Yemin was in a dilemma in his heart, if he went down by himself, in case the two of them took away the holy chalcedony jade coffin, wouldn't he be a bamboo basket to draw water, and it would be empty?

Shen Qianjin also figured it out here, after all, it is better for him to let Cai Yemin go, in case the people of the sect are hooked by this, it will be troublesome, "I'll go!"

Leng Han was silent, his dense beard trembled, his hair and temples were as pale as snow, a hairpin was tied up, his spirit was strong, his wrinkled old face was full of wrinkles, and his calloused right hand was on his back, trembling slightly.

Cai Yemin's pretty face was like a flower, and he quietly approached, "Senior Brother Shen, I also hope to help my group of unsuccessful disciples." ”

Shen Qianjin walked like a fly, and lost her figure in a blink of an eye.

In the depths of the cold and cold pupils, the figure faded out of sight, the old face sank, the corners of his mouth showed an evil smile, and unconsciously, he was already leaning towards Cai Yemin, the ten black finger rings on the hands on his back trembled slightly, and the engraved dense lines outlined a far-reaching artistic conception like an ink painting.

Cai Yemin's expression suddenly froze, he took half a step back, he couldn't help grabbing the cloth towel in his hand, sensing the solemn atmosphere, sensing the cold and deep malice, and suddenly took off his palace clothes, and the Ziling on his wrist clanged non-stop.

"Senior Brother Leng, please stop. ”

Leng Han lowered his head, a little evil smile appeared on the face of the yin owl, he suddenly raised his head, the mad smile was more ugly than the grimace, and he paused, "Mrs. Cai, what's wrong? Aren't you afraid?"

Cai Yemin heard a screeching sound like sawing wood, and said angrily: "What are you doing with ghosts?

The cold did not advance but retreated, and the black mist on the ten-finger ring moved along the edges and corners of the circular building one by one, very hidden, as if identifying the direction, going around east and west, left and right, forming a mysterious fog array, and a few drops of sweat appeared on the forehead, "Mrs. Cai, I think back then, you were brilliant in the world, and I, just a fledgling, looked up at you in the corner, secretly looked at you, at that time, I had a wish in my heart to kill you fiercely." Along the way, I don't know how many nights, how many times I have been crazy, and I still can't forget you, until today, only you and me are left

I thought, just you right here. ”

Cai Yemin looked at Leng Han's expression and suddenly went crazy, and after taking a few steps back, he rushed up desperately, his hands were spread, unobstructed, and he was completely refined... The appearance of the worm's brain, the difference in mind, but slightly to the left, trying to dodge.

Wudi, cold and cold, hideous and distorted, surrounded by a black array network, black smoke swirling, like a blooming black mandala flower, suddenly closed, in the moment Cai Yemin's mind relaxed, wrapped it in one fell swoop.

Cai Yemin didn't have time to fight back, the cloth towel unfolded, the palace dress unfolded, and the two layers of cloth towels wrapped around the body like a hemp bag.

As soon as the black smoke was wrapped, a black light appeared, wriggling on the surface of the body like a cloud, and penetrated towards Cai Yemin's body.

Leng Han's eyes were cold, and a two-foot-long iron pestle was pulled out of his sleeve, the tip was as thin as a hair, and it pierced violently, and the action was done in one go, as fast as thunder.

The cloth towel couldn't be prevented at all, Cai Yemin screamed miserably, purple rays loomed all over his body, the iron pestle was withdrawn, and a blood line was ejected, three stabs in succession, aimed at the vital points of the body, and the blood was all over the ground.

Leng Han put away the iron pestle, a little drop of blood dripped from his sleeve, and walked to the holy chalcedony jade coffin step by step, showing an ecstatic smile, and muttered to himself: "It didn't take any effort to get it. ”

Took out a Qiankun bag from his arms, poured out the spiritual stones and a large number of sundries inside, piled up like a mountain, it is unimaginable, it can hold so many things, how big should the Qiankun bag be?

It's strange to say, when Leng Han opened the Qiankun bag, the holy chalcedony jade coffin just contained it, no more, no less, just right, what is even more strange is that this matter is so simple, and the lines depicted on the ground do not seem to have any reaction.

Leng Han looked back at Cai Yemin, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood, and did not have any memories, once young, deeply buried in his heart for all the good, and now that he is old, everything is tasteless, fragrant like water, it has always been a mountain and flowing water, and his face is easy to age.

After straightening his clothes, his eyes were bulging, he picked up a copper mirror on the ground, grinned, his face gradually rose red, and it spread to his neck, he pursed his lips heavily, his fists tightened, and then a layer of fine sweat stains secreted on his face, his lips were white, he was out of breath, and he threw away the copper mirror in his hand.

jumped and went to the palace, his anger was incomprehensible, his whole body seemed to have been soaked in water, he squinted his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Shen Qianjin, Cai Yemin, the old man recognized it this time, but you two are not having a good time, everyone, that girl is in cahoots with Shen Da'er, and she actually attacked me and dragged the holy chalcedony jade coffin down the mountain." He vomited three mouthfuls of blood, fell seven or eight steps, sat on the ground, sighed, leaned weakly on a stone pillar, and propped himself up with his hands.

The people who were already restless were completely panicked, Meng Maiteng and Xiao Anhua glanced at Ma Wen suspiciously, their faces were gloomy as water, don't think about it, they must have been deceived, this old boy designed himself, and was about to have a seizure, but then he thought about it, something is wrong, this guy deceived himself to wait here in vain, what is the purpose?

Zhong Guodong gloated

"Hahahaha, Leng Lao Turtle, you also have today, I didn't expect that the sassy girl and Shen Da'er had a leg, but fortunately I left early." ”

But that's all for later.

The panicked few people quickly descended the palace passage and floated down.

Ning Que frowned, once he thought about it, the bottom of the mountain had been checked several times, it was impossible to make a mistake, Shen Qianjin was not a fool, he broke through without knowing the path, and the old man's injuries were not light, but he didn't see much movement below, which was strange.

Ma Wen was also at a loss.

"Second master, who is this guy?"

"Leng Han, the No. 1 killer of the Ghost Sect, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, the people he has killed in his life, it is rumored that there are more than tens of thousands, and he has missed only three times, that is, he is high-level, there are more than 20 people, and he is extremely fierce. Ma Wen took a deep breath and said cautiously.

Ning Que became more and more confused, how could such a powerful and shrewd killer be easily attacked?

While he was thinking, Leng Han had already sprung out a ghost, running from the passage not far from Ning Que's side.

Suddenly, Ning Que froze in place, dumbfounded, and suddenly his heart rose badly, this guy blinked just now, the speed was ethereal, and he couldn't see it clearly, isn't it......

The few people who sneaked into the circular building, except for the clothes lying in a pool of blood like hemp bags, and the piles of debris, there was nothing else, and the holy chalcedony jade coffin was missing, "What's the matter?

"It's not good, it's tricky, it's cold. The rest of the people were in a cold sweat, just rushed out of the round building, and entered the palace, the building was already empty, and it was Ning Que and the three of them, who also hurriedly chased after them.

Several disciples immediately shouted, "That old guy ran away as soon as he saw you entering." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he ushered in Zhong Guodong's fat beating with his head and face, "You fool, don't say it a long time ago." ”

"Where did you go?"

"Over there. ”

Several people immediately fled, and Xiao Anhua roared angrily, "Hmph, Leng Lao Turtle, I am inseparable from you." ”

The palace extends in all directions, nine bends and eighteen bends, several people are not familiar with the terrain, turn less than three turns, then chase and lose, angry palm split the palace, boom a loud noise, the earthquake is dusty, the stone wall collapses and falls.

Ma Wen could barely keep up, and after less than half a pillar of incense, Ning Que and the others were already far away, worried that something would happen to the two, and they could only give up, after all, this person was cold, fighting alone, I was afraid that no one was his opponent, and when he thought of the lost holy chalcedony jade coffin, he felt remorse in his heart, and sighed deeply.

Ning Que and the others came up, and it was also quite heartbroken, it was a pity that such a good thing slipped out of their hands like this.

(End of chapter)