Chapter 68, Whose Memory

Ding Xiaolan only took a serious look at this stone room at this time, this stone room looks very exquisite, because the murals on the wall, whether it is people, animals, and plants and trees, etc., the pen is strong and profound, the colors are bright and bright, not only the image is real and beautiful, but also full of business, harmonious and bright, forming a picture or fresh and clear, or solemn and solemn to give people a lifelike artistic conception, ingenious workmanship! Exquisite Jay!

But Ding Xiaolan felt that this should not be the main burial chamber, because there was no trace of the coffin, but there was a beautiful picture in the mural on the wall that made Ding Xiaolan feel very strange, and it seemed to give her an inexplicable sense of intimacy, it was a very beautiful and fairy woman, under the curved willow eyebrows was a pair of big and round eyes, there seemed to be autumn water in her eyes, sparkling, straight and small nose, a cherry mouth with a moist luster, and fair skin! The splendid face was calm and unwavering, and there was a calmness in which Mount Tai collapsed before and did not change. Why does Ding Xiaolan think this woman looks so familiar, has she seen it anywhere? But she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

As if tempted, Ding Xiaolan gently touched the perfect line with her fingertips, and a dazzling light was transmitted from the mural and the position of her fingertips, Ding Xiaolan reflexively closed her eyes, and after a moment, when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a strange place.

"Lan Shang Night! Lan Shang Night! ”

looked around, but didn't see Lan Shangye's figure. Ding Xiaolan thought that it should be the beauty that brought her here, could it be that she entered the mural on the wall? Although Ding Xiaolan felt that her idea was ridiculous, it was not impossible. It should be some kind of powerful formation.

I don't know what happened to Lan Shangye now.

But where the hell is this?

Looking into the distance, what appeared in front of Ding Xiaolan was a green grassland, like the ocean, connected and boundless! All kinds of countless small flowers bloomed one after another, enjoying the sunshine, shining with colorful vitality, and the white gauze-like mist in the air floated softly, making Ding Xiaolan think that she was in a dreamlike fairyland.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman in white ran out of nowhere, on that grass, a silver long sword in her hand, shining in the sunlight, she skillfully waved the sword in her hand, drawing one sword flower after another, with a beautiful posture! The body is as light as a young swallow, and from a distance, it looks like dancing among the flowers, very fairy and beautiful, like a dream, even if Ding Xiaolan is a woman, she can't help but be fascinated by her!

Ding Xiaolan stepped closer, and when she saw her face clearly, she realized that this woman was actually the beauty on the mural.

Ding Xiaolan had a sweet smile on her face and beckoned to her, the beauty didn't seem to see her, she didn't give her a corner of her eyes, Ding Xiaolan was a little depressed, pouted, and held her face with both hands, does she look so ordinary? Or are all beauties so cold?

In the blink of her eyes, another tall man inexplicably appeared in front of Ding Xiaolan, holding a long sword as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand, and flew forward to fight with the beautiful woman, the woman's swordsmanship instantly became a few points sharper, only to see her wrist rotate, and the silver sword in her hand flashed as fast as lightning, and the sword light flashed.

The thin sword in the man's hand was as light as a swallow, and like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, suddenly like lightning, with a hissing sound of breaking the wind, and the majestic sword qi rolled up the grass clippings and flowers in the air, sprinkled with joy, beautiful. Ding Xiaolan seemed to smell the faint fragrance of grass flowers. The two of them seem to be very aware of each other's swordsmanship routines, and when they see the moves, you come and go, and they all stop at the point.

The man has a handsome face that looks at the world, knife-like eyebrows, angular facial lines, and a dissolute evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and his swordsmanship is as wild and uninhibited as the impression he gives people, but it secretly implies a powerful king's air.

Ding Xiaolan's eyes were attracted by the sword in his hand, how could that sword be similar to the one in Yun Haotian's hand? She had heard Yun Haotian say that the sword was called: Red Condensation Sword!

Ding Xiaolan stared carefully for a while, and near the hilt of the sword, the word Chi Ning was indeed engraved!

"What a Red Condensing Sword! So who is he? Why is there also a Red Condensation Sword? ”

I saw that the two of them had finished the competition. was about to leave together, Ding Xiaolan hurriedly rushed over, chasing behind the two, the two of them were talking and laughing, no matter how Ding Xiaolan called, wanted to get their attention, but they couldn't see Ding Xiaolan at all, and even passed directly through Ding Xiaolan's body. And Ding Xiaolan only saw the mouths of the two people in front of her moving. I couldn't hear what they were talking about, it was like being pressed to mute.

In this unfamiliar place, there are no other figures in sight, and Ding Xiaolan can only follow them.

The next moment, the two people in front were gone, Ding Xiaohong hurriedly turned around to look for it, and behind him, a dense forest appeared, lush trees, layers of dense leaves, gurgling water, and such a vibrant, green scene, and the man and woman again, but this time the expressions on the faces of the two were angry! Angry! Looking at the actions of the two, it seemed that they were arguing, they quarreled for a long time, and finally the two broke up unhappily and parted ways.

Later, the picture changed again.

The two of them were entangled with long swords, and the sword qi of the two long swords had already reached the limit of the peak, this time the swords in their hands were merciless, each sword was aimed at the important parts of the other party, and the moves were ruthless. After a while, both of them were scarred. The wounds on the body, the blood flowed like a pour, and the bright red liquid stained the ground under their feet a large area, at this time, the sky began to rain heavily, and the big raindrops hit the two of them, and they could not stop the two who were entangled together, neither of them would stop first, and it seemed that they would not stop until the last moment.

"Stop fighting, please! Stop it! ”

The shocking fight scenes. The bright red in those eyes! made Ding Xiaolan shocked when he saw it, he didn't understand that the relationship between the two was obviously very good? Why is this happening?

"Ugly woman! Ugly girl! ”

At this time, Lan Shangye's voice came in his ears,

"Lan Shang Night!"

Ding Xiaolan turned around and saw Lan Shangye a few steps away from her.

"Lan Shang Night! Come on! Let's see if there's any way to stop them, something will happen if they go on like this. Ding Xiaolan's anxious face was filled with tears, and she grabbed Lan Shangye and asked him to think of a way quickly.

"Ugly...... Ding Xiaolan! It's all an illusion, it's something that happened in the past, and it's useless to stop it, and there's no way to stop it. This is someone who used the formation to retain someone's memory, and what you see now is just someone else's memory, don't take it seriously! ”

Lan Shangye raised his hand to wipe the mottled tears on her face.

"Woo! Why can't they be stopped, aren't they right in front of you? Why is this happening? Lan Shang Night, can you find a way? Save them! Woo! ”

I don't know why, Ding Xiaolan is just uncomfortable with heartache and heartache!

"Okay, I'll figure it out, don't cry! It's getting uglier and uglier. ”

Lan Shangye took her into his arms and comforted her gently, he thought, he was either crazy or stupid, why would he let the ugly woman in his arms wipe all the tears and snot on his clothes, and whispered comfort to her and Yan Yuese. This woman is his nemesis!

"Wow, you're ugly! Your whole family is ugly! ”

Ding Xiaolan's face was pressed against his chest by Lan Shangye, and a muffled voice came from Lan Shangye's arms.

"Good! Good! Good! I'm ugly! Okay, right? ”

Lan Shangye saw that the scene had changed again, this time it was even worse, the woman was lying in a pool of blood, her face was as white as paper, her life was in danger, she was so angry that she was almost dying. But she was always relieved that the baby who had just been born not long ago at hand, forced her eyes to winch, looked at the crying little guy with pity, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but her hand was halfway out and hung down weakly, and she refused to swallow the last breath like this.

If she was seen by the ugly girl in her arms, she would have to cry half to death.

Lan Shangye slashed his left index finger on the palm of his right hand, and a long blood stain appeared on the palm, Lan Shangye sprinkled the bright red blood gushing out of his hand to the front, and suddenly there was a landslide and ground cracking, so that the two of them almost couldn't maintain their balance.

The illusion in front of them gradually disintegrated, and an invisible force swam and flew around the two of them, rolling up bursts of hissing and whistling wind, and the surrounding wind was fierce, and the sand and rocks were constantly flying.

"Lan Shang Night! Was there an earthquake? It's over, we're still in the hole, what should we do? ”

Seeing this scene, Ding Xiaolan looked at Lan Shangye anxiously, her fingers tightly gripping his clothes, and her bones turned white.

"It's okay! It's that this formation is about to break, just hold on to me. ”

This formation also contains a huge spiritual power cultivation, secretly lurking, once someone breaks into the formation, that powerful spiritual power will also wake up, if the formation is forcibly broken, the spiritual power will explode, and the person who breaks into the formation will be injured if he does not die.

Lan Shangye forcibly broke the formation, so such a picture appeared, not only that, but there were also gusts of wind like sharp blades, with the power of attack, rushing towards him,

Lan Shangye firmly protected Ding Xiaolan in his arms, and slapped out one after another, defusing the powerful attacks brought by those formations.

He was suppressed by a lot of ghost arts, but he was still hit by those attacks! There were several cuts on his body. He held back and didn't make a sound.

Dante Xiaolan still found out that the cold liquid belonging to him had flowed down her clothes and onto the back of her hand. Ding Xiaolan looked at the bright red blood on the back of her hand, and then at Lan Shangye's handsome face, which was still calm and calm. There seems to be a corner in my heart that is slowly softening.

"What are you going to do? Don't move! The formation was about to collapse. Lan Shangye noticed Ding Xiaolan's movements and spoke to stop her.

Ding Xiaolan closed her eyes and sealed her hands, and silently recited a spell in her mouth, a circle of light condensed in her hand, slowly becoming larger, enclosing the figures of the two in it, forming a protective barrier, those strong winds, flying sand, and attacks were eliminated from the circle.