Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue's pupils dilated instantly!

At the same time, her hands and feet were violently tied and hung up. The white-bearded old man took the opportunity to use the ice silk in his hand to roll away the Xuanguang Stone that she and Ling'er were holding.

In an instant, the dozens of dry bones stepped forward together, and Aunt Luo, who had only one white bone left, suddenly opened her mouth wide at this moment and bit her neck, which was no longer able to move.

On the side, looking at Lin Zhenyu and Lin Yaoyue who were hanged up, the white-bearded old man showed a satisfied smile. The Xuanguang Stone in his hand continued to emit magnificent divine light—

Sure enough, the Xuanguang Stone could repair the Ling Tian Bow, and naturally it could also deepen the tenacity of the ice silk that bound him.

Lin Yaoyue struggled to tie up her ice silk at the moment, but she couldn't move a bit. At this time, Ling'er, who was weakly lying on the floor tiles of the main hall, with a light smile of reminiscence, stared at her brother Lin Zhenyu's familiar face that she had missed for three hundred years.

"Let me do one last thing for you. If one day, you can meet him, remember to tell him that Ling'er has been waiting for him until the last moment. It's all by his side!"

The next moment, I saw Ling'er's hand slashed into a stone and slammed it down to her heart.

In an instant, the body, which was still like a physical body, began to gradually become transparent, and then suddenly "boom-" and shattered into thousands of pieces, scattering a bright green halo. At the same time, the mountain began to shake, and the mountain shook.

Lin Yaoyue and Lin Zhenyu happened to be firmly fixed on the main hall because of the ice silk reinforced by the Xuanguang Stone, and they were not swayed by this place.

But all the mountains and rocks around are constantly shaking, as if in addition to this emperor's tomb, the underground of the Bishan Holy Land is cracking one after another at this moment, as if all the creatures on this mountain have been swallowed up.

At that moment, a figure suddenly flashed in. He raised his palm and shook the white bones that were now firmly grasping Lin Yaoyue's shoulder, and at the same time hugged Lin Yaoyue into his arms.

I heard the white-bearded old man on the other side look at the man who was hugging Lin Yaoyue's waist with dissatisfaction.

It was because of the appearance of this man who seemed to be worthy of the crown that he ruined his plan to let the white bone called 'Aunt Luo' explore the reality of this saint for himself.

"Who are you?" the white-bearded old man's sharp eyes looked up and down.

And the next moment, I saw the man's slender and jade-lustrous fingers squeeze suddenly!

In an instant, the Xuanguang Stone in the white-bearded old man's hand flew violently into the man's hand. No matter how hard the white-bearded old man struggled to hold it, he couldn't hold the Xuanguang Stone that suddenly flew away from his palm.

"It turns out that the imperial brother is looking for such a thing, do you hate this king so much that you don't hesitate to destroy your ancestor's mausoleum?" Murong Jin said in a cold and charming voice.

In an instant, Lin Yaoyue trembled, and reached out to grab the two Xuanguang Stones in Murong Jin's hand. But he was easily dodged by him.

"Yue'er, don't be rash. The magnetic and seductive voice with a hint of threat echoed in Lin Yaoyue's ears. At the same time, he wrapped his arms around her waist and tightened them a little.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help frowning slightly, staring at Murong Jin.

Seeing Murong Jin's flawless side face shining, he stared at the green light dyed on the main hall, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "It's a pity." The man who killed Gu wanted her to live, so he left this Xuanguang stone to protect her, and made a promise that he would never be able to do. ”

As he spoke, he saw Murong Jin's deep dark blue phoenix eyes lowered, and looked at the Xuanguang Stone that was now lying in his palm, "It's a pity that now the Xuanguang Stone is broken, and she is also dead." ”

With Murong Jin's faint sigh, Lin Yaoyue suddenly felt a sound in the Taizu Mausoleum. At the same time, the white-bearded old man pulled out a thousand rounds of ice silk from him, and headed straight towards Murong Jin.

Seeing this, Murong Jin's figure was only slightly wrong, and he dodged the fierce attack of the white-bearded elder.

Immediately, his handsome face seemed to evoke a light smile, "You are one of the monsters that have lived for three hundred years, it seems that this mountain charm is really boring, so I will raise you useless things." ”

After finishing speaking, he saw Murong Jin violently throw the Xuanguang Stone into the sky, and then pushed it towards the white-bearded elder with one hand-

In an instant, I heard a heart-rending howl!

The white-bearded elder was turned to ashes under the strong light of the Xuanguang Stone. But the grim and hateful light in his eyes shot straight into Lin Yaoyue's heart.

But soon, with a wave of Murong Jin's wide sleeves, the three-hundred-year-old white bones completely disappeared and dissipated in the breeze.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment, watching Murong Jin take the Xuanguang Stone into his arms. She hurriedly wanted to get out of Murong Jin's arms, but she saw Murong Jin looking down at the mural that had been shattered for a week at this moment.

"Does Concubine Ai care about this king, or does she care about Concubine Ai's own brother. Murong Jin's deep eyes stopped at the corner of the mural.

It makes sense that the mountain charm would mistake her brother and the man she was waiting for. But Lin Yaoyue suddenly realized that she had just found out, but it didn't mean that Murong Jin also relied on this mural to know something. And now that he thinks about it, he already knows, doesn't he?

Sure enough, the cut of the close, the chaos of thought.

Lin Yaoyue hurriedly helped her brother untie the other half of the ice silk that was wrapped around him. Immediately, he asked Murong Jin, "When the prince came, did he see the father of the courtier's daughter in the homestay at the foot of the mountain?"

"Still calling a courtier?" Murong Jin looked at Lin Yaoyue, who was looking down at the moment, and his charming voice was low.

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue did not speak.

Seeing Murong Jin, who was in a good mood at the moment, his dark blue phoenix eyes glanced at the mausoleum where the man who had killed him was buried, and a pair of charming phoenix eyes looked at Lin Yaoyue and teased,

"If General Lin is the king's father-in-law, then the king will send him back to Beijing. If not, stay here and see if there is a new mountain charm to keep him as a white bone. ”

"You-"

Lin Yaoyue was in a hurry, and reached out to lock Murong Jin's throat, but when she saw a light smile on Murong Jin's handsome face, she suddenly grabbed Lin Yaoyue's waist and lifted her high.

After taking off a circle, he gently put her down, hugged her tightly in his arms and said, "This king is joking with his concubine." General Lin, this king has ordered Ye Feng to stay there and take care of it. However, in order not to startle the snake. This king didn't bring too many men and horses this time. The smart princess should know whose person it is that is following you and Major General Lin. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue nodded. But suddenly I felt that my shoulder was constantly torn by something.

The next moment, Murong Jin violently ripped off the brocade robe on her left shoulder.

I saw that there was a rotten stench on my shoulder, and with this was the paw print on my shoulder, wrapped in a dark breath, which continued to eat towards my heart little by little.