Yin Feng Gongzi has not yet returned, the stakes are very high, Tan Xin is afraid that Lang Yuan will act impulsively, so he does not dare to speak falsely. Hurriedly begged for mercy: "Madam, you let go of the inkstone first, and wait for the son to come back and let him talk to you about this matter?" Lang Yuan couldn't afford to wait for half a moment, and said with a little force again: "As long as I use half more strength, the meridians of Yanxin's hand will die and be disabled for life." Don't challenge my patience! ”

Yan was so distressed that tears flowed and trembled: "I said, I said." On the eighth day of the first month, Mrs. Shenlong opened the tomb of Shenlong's family and invited Bo Hengzi to take a look. The letter said that Lady Shenlong activated the five-fold ban on the tomb and wanted to kill Bo Hengzi with fire and thunder, but failed. She herself was buried in the tomb of the Shenlong family. Lang Yuan's heart trembled, he let go of his hand, and Yan Xin hid far away, gasping for breath.

"Madame, what is said in the letter is not necessarily the truth. Take care of your health, and wait for Childe to come back, okay? Tan Xin hugged Lang Yuan and pleaded. Lang Yuan pushed her away and asked, "Did you know about the eighth day of the first lunar month?" Tan Xin had nothing to say, so he could only say: "Madam, take care of your body, don't be angry." ”

The facts are there, and it is useless for Lang Yuan to ask more, but she didn't expect that even Yin Feng would hide it from her, a blind man. A breath of resentment has been running around in his chest, Lang Yuan is really uncomfortable, but there is nothing to be done. Tan Xin didn't know what would happen to her, she wanted to help but didn't dare, and watched Lang Yuan go upstairs, and her heart was a little settled. Hurriedly sent a few maids to take care of Lang Yuan, and also had the intention of monitoring her movements.

"Yanxin, how are you?" Tan Xin stepped forward and said. Yanxin shook his head helplessly, Fang Cai is really very dangerous, I knew that this woman was vicious before, but now I have seen it. Tan Xin thought about it and was still not at ease, so he instructed his subordinates: "You go and release a black eagle, pass the book to Yu Gongzi, and let him rush back to Huayue Tower as soon as possible." The little guy didn't dare to slack off, so he went to prepare immediately.

In the evening, Tan thought that Lang Yuan's mood should be calmed down a lot, and when it was time for dinner, he boldly went upstairs and knocked on the door. "Madam, it's time for dinner, can Tan Xin send you to the room?" There was no response in the house, and Tan Xin secretly asked the doorkeeper, "Madame is inside, right?" ”

The maid replied, "The slave and maid have been guarding the door, and they have not seen the lady come out." Tan Xin faintly felt uneasy, and knocked on the door again: "Madam, are you there?" I'm in? There was still no response, Tan Xin didn't care about being offended, and waved his palm. The door was wide open, and the bolt was broken in two, and it was empty.

Tan Xin clapped her hands and repented, Lang Yuan went upstairs just to get the Tianbei Qin, with her ability to "fly in the air", it was as easy as exploring the Huayue Building in the courtyard Ruoshi City. At the moment, she can only summon the disciples of Huayuelou to search for Lang Yuan's whereabouts, her eyes are inconvenient, and she believes that she will not be able to go far.

Unfortunately, Tan thought wrongly, Lang Yuan didn't know how to take the land route at all, and she heard a boatman passing by in the river, so she jumped into their boat. This is a boat running the rivers and lakes that sings on the stage, Langyuan has money, and they are naturally willing to take a ride. Lang Yuan wears a hat, talks extraordinary, has a generous shot, looks like a wanderer, the head of the class runs the rivers and lakes all the year round, and has always been afraid of these wanderers, so he does not dare to slack off.

For several days, Tan Xin searched to no avail, and he was jumping anxiously. Yin Feng Gongzi suddenly returned, he has always been the pillar of everyone's hearts, but things have developed to such a point, everyone has long been without a master. I am afraid of the safety of my wife outside, and I am even more afraid of the criticism of the young man.

"Where's Lang Yuan?" Ranze asked. In fact, he knew in his heart that many Huayuelou disciples were searching for something on the way when he came, but he was concerned about Langyuan, so he didn't have time to deal with them, so he went straight back to Huayuelou first. Tan Xin knew that she couldn't hide it from her son, so she gladly accepted any punishment, and replied: "Madame is gone, please punish Gongzi!" Yanxin also took the initiative to take responsibility and said: "It's me who is not good and told the news of the death of Lady Shenlong." Please punish the childe! ”

The punishment is still secondary, and Yin Feng is more worried about Lang Yuan's safety, but where will she go? Yin Feng clenched the jade flute, and thought about it in his mind, the tomb of the Shenlong family? She'll be sure to check it out for herself. Thinking of this, he didn't say a word, and flew out of the house, leaving only a confused crowd. However, Childe should already know the whereabouts of Lang Yuan, so he can't wait to pursue it.

Lang Yuan went down with the waves, but he was very worried in his heart, and he couldn't take his mother's life because of the sadness cliff, let alone the Shenlong family tomb that was familiar with the mechanism? She had to go and see for herself, maybe her mother was just buried, waiting for someone to rescue her. Hearing the voices passing by, Lang Yuan asked, "Girl, what time is the new year today?" The girl replied, "It's the thirteenth day of the first month." ”

It has been five days since the incident, and according to this journey, it will be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month at the earliest. Uneasiness and fear are constantly intertwined in Lang Yuan's heart, why is the hateful God always so ruthless? At dawn, the troupe began to land, and they were going to perform there. The head of the class said to Lang Yuan: "Girl, we can only send you here." More than 30 miles to the east is the former site of the Shenlong family, you take care of yourself. ”

Lang Yuan thanked the class owner and gave some silver. She probably knew what this place was, and vaguely remembered that there was a dragon town, and she had to rush to the town as fast as she could to find a carriage. Only to see the shadow flashing in the forest, the world only said that the fox fairy haunted, and was legendary by the world for a while.

Today is the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, and it seems that we can arrive sooner than expected. After Lang Yuan rushed into the town, he pulled people and asked where there was a carriage to hire? A good girl won't look for it herself? Everyone thought they were mentally ill, so they avoided it and ignored it. In the confusion, I don't know who said: "Go to the inn in front of you and ask, they have horses." Lang Yuan clenched his fists in one direction indiscriminately, which can be regarded as thanking for the guidance.

After a long time, I asked all the way, and finally arrived at the inn. I just don't know who I'm rampage, Lang Yuan said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man was surprised: "Uncle Ruthless? She didn't dare to be sure when she saw the piano Lang Yuan was carrying, but the curtain was blown up and down, and with that familiar voice, she dared to recognize her.

"No regrets?" Lang Yuan grabbed her hand excitedly, "It's great that you're here, you can take me to the tomb of the Shenlong family." Wu regrets looked at Lang Yuan, who was trembling, and hurriedly reassured: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, the disciple is about to rush to Shenlong's house." However, a few junior sisters have gone out to find out the whereabouts of Uncle Jueai and have not yet returned, so I have to wait for them. Shall we go in first? ”

Lang Yuan didn't want to wait for a while, and said without regrets: "Time is pressing, we must rush to the Shenlong family's tomb immediately." No regrets, you can leave a message for the disciples to wait here. "I have no regrets and am in a dilemma, but seeing that Lang Yuan is so eager, I have no choice but to respond. Leaving a message, the two hurried away.

It took a long time to arrive, but the tomb of the Shenlong family had already become a ruin. Half of the entire mountain has collapsed, and I am so shocked that I can't speak. Lang Yuan asked anxiously: "No regrets, how is the situation?" Lead me to the gate. "She still has half a piece of Sang Nuan Jade, and she can enter.

No regrets with a blank face, where can you still see the tomb door? It's just that along the way, Lang Yuan is very strange and has to ask about everything. Without regret, he tentatively stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, but there was no response. "Uncle Shi, your eyes?" Lang Yuan said impatiently: "I've been blind for a long time." Leave me alone, tell me where the tomb gate is? ”

No regrets, my heart trembled, I really couldn't see it. hurriedly replied: "Uncle Shi, half of the mountain here has collapsed, and there is no door. Lang Yuan didn't believe it, let go and rushed forward without regrets, but accidentally tripped over a stone, revealing the half-black and half-white hair, she continued to crawl forward regardless of it. No regrets shocked again, I haven't seen it for a while, what happened to Lang Yuan? Hurriedly trotted to Fulang Garden.

"Uncle Shi, there really is nothing left." I have no regrets, I look at her pear blossoms and crying with rain, and I am very distressed. Lang Yuan screamed miserably: "Mother! I didn't know how to comfort her, I just hugged her tightly, hoping to give her a little comfort.

"Since you miss the old thief nun so much, then the poor monk will be kind enough to send you to hell to see her!" Hearing a strange sound of yin and yang, a Cihang disciple fell from the sky and fell in front of the two of them. No regrets exclaimed: "Sleepless? She had the heart to save her, but it was too late, and she couldn't even say the final explanation. Just tremblingly lifted the broken brocade scroll.

"Mukong, it's you stinky monk again!" Lang Yuan Huo Ran got up, and the guqin behind him was already hugging him. Jue Ai has been missing for a few days, and she has no regrets and doesn't want to admit the fact that she had an accident, and the Jinyun scroll that Jue Ai carries with her is made like this, and the dangerous things can be imagined.

"What about my uncle? What did you do to her? He asked sharply without regret. Lang Yuan doesn't understand, what's the matter with love? "What?" he asked. Sister, she also had an accident? He smiled wildly and said, "Who knows? Wouldn't it be okay to go down to the underworld and look for it together? ”

Without regrets, the sword stabbed out, and the sword light of the "wind and rain" was dazzling. The eyes patted the golden cymbals, and knocked on the door with one move and two ghosts, and knocked Wu Regret aside. Hearing the sound of the piano, Lang Yuanteng jumped up, and suddenly a shadow became three people, and several sword lights shuttled back and forth. The sword light is soft and murderous reverberating, and it is the posture of "Bijian Spring Flow" that has the posture of bringing people into the Yellow Spring. The double cymbals in the eyes were struck, and they also hit back with a loud sound, and in an instant, the sword qi scattered, flying indiscriminately, and causing dust to fly. When the chaos came, the sound of the piano stopped, and Lang Yuan hurriedly pulled out without regrets.

The two of them can't overcome the eyes, and it will be in vain to fight any longer. The killer of Jiuzhentang suddenly appeared to block the way, and Lang Yuan quickly plucked the strings, and the immeasurable sword intent pierced straight ahead, killing the neighbors. Hearing the wailing voices of the crowd, Lang Yuan just rushed forward without regrets. The monk of Mukong chased after them, and he was bound to end them. The sound of the golden cymbals chasing the soul and killing the soul, there is no intention of going away.

Lang Yuan couldn't see with his eyes, and he couldn't walk the right way, and suddenly the two ran to a valley, but it was a dead end. "Uncle Shi, there's no way!" No regrets hurriedly shouted, and Lang Yuan stopped. "Where are you going?" The sound of the eyes chasing after him immediately entered the valley, and it was believed that he would soon catch up.

"Uncle Shi, there is a cave, let's go in and see if there is a way out." No regrets helped Lang Yuan to enter. This is a cliff, how can there be a way out? Entering the cave, it was clear at a glance, and Lang Yuan hurriedly said, "Let's go out, right?" Otherwise, he was blocked in the cave by the old thief, and he wouldn't be caught in the urn? ”

No regrets hurriedly helped Lang Yuan out of the hole, how did he know that the eyes would come so quickly? Two golden cymbals came straight at the door of the two of them. Lang Yuan quickly hit the orchid thousand leaves hand, supplemented by an invisible palm, and when he heard a clang, the golden cymbal was beaten back into his empty hand, and Lang Yuan hurriedly pulled back into the cave without regrets. It's a great opportunity, and I don't want to miss it, so I rush forward with a golden cymbal.

Lang Yuan listened to his shouting and took advantage of the situation to shoot a scorpion needle. The cave was dim, and Mukong only heard the sound of the wind breaking through the air, so he hurriedly waved the golden cymbals, jumped back one after another, and rushed out of the cave. Lang Yuan's laughing voice came from inside the cave: "Old monk, why don't you have a long memory?" Don't be afraid of my posterior scorpion needle just come in, hahaha! ”

Mukong couldn't be provoked the most, but just as one foot was about to step in, he still hesitated. Xindao: The poor monk will definitely be plotted by them if he dares to enter. The previous time, he was tricked by her and Purgatory Shura, and unfortunately he was tricked. The onset of scorpion needle toxicity is sluggish, but once the onset is painful. Thinking that there is a helper this time, they can slowly consume it, and they can't stay long. The Black Warrior tracked them down, and ordered them to search everywhere for any other exits.

The two of them can breathe a sigh of relief for the time being, but there is no way to go on like this. Wu regret asked, "Uncle Shi, what should we do next?" "Lang Yuan has no way in her heart, unless there are reinforcements, she really has to fold here." You meditate first to stabilize your inner breath, your eyes are empty, and your inner strength is deep, so you can't be careless! Lang Yuan held Tianbeiqin thoughtfully, maybe she could try "Qi Su Ask Butterfly", but who should she find nearby? She has no use value for Shen Aoxue, and she will not come to the rescue, and Shen Aoxue is not an opponent with empty eyes.

Sitting quietly on the ground without regrets, exercising and pranayama, in fact, there is no big problem, everything is just for the sake of insurance. Lang Yuan has to try it anyway, maybe you don't have to ask the butterfly, you can try Yin Feng's "Worry-free". The sound of the heavenly sorrow piano sounded, and it seemed that more poignant and mournful came from the cave, and the sound stopped the clouds. After a while, the birds lingered in the air, and there were even crows screaming, which seemed to tell the sorrow in Lang Yuan's heart.

They wanted to get help in this way. The spectacle of the wailing of the birds is very iconic, and if there are any remnants of the Mirror Moon Cult nearby, they will definitely notify the nearest department. Mukong picked up the golden cymbals, and struck them with a bang, echoing the sound of the piano. The rhythm of Lang Yuan was completely disrupted by him, the birds were frightened and scattered, and the mountains and forests returned to their original state.

Lang Yuan angrily stopped the sound of the piano, this empty eyes are really hateful, but there is nothing to be done, and he can't help him at all. Mukong shouted outside the cave: "Don't waste your efforts, you should come out obediently and die." The poor monk left your whole corpse! Lang Yuan said disdainfully: "If you have the ability, come in and talk, don't think that a few words like this can provoke us out." He sighed without regrets: "If Uncle Absolute Love is here, the two uncles will jointly use the Cihang Sword Technique, and they will definitely be able to force the evil monk back." ”

It is an exaggeration to say that Lang Yuan and Jue Ai have not practiced the real Cihang sword technique, otherwise why be afraid of this evil monk? I'm afraid I can't avoid this today. Lang Yuan is a person who deserves to die, and it makes no difference whether he dies today or dozens of days, but he has no regrets and such a good seedling should not be buried. The inheritance of the Guanyin Temple has always been a big problem, and the "Meditation Mind Method" is now only understood by Lang Yuan, if she can't teach the Mind Method to her disciples, then the Cihang Sword Technique may be lost.