Murong Yinzhu had been to the Flame Cave more than once before, and he was familiar with this place, and he was also very clear about the location where Nangong Lin was placed.

The Flame Cave is the forbidden place of the Murong family, and Murong De is very strict about this place, and he is almost the only one who can enter and exit at will.

He died, and Ye Yan didn't care about this place, so naturally he wouldn't bother too much, so there was no obstacle here, and Murong Yinzhu had never been so easy to enter.

The Flame Cave was as hot as ever, and Murong Yinzhu endured it, and the longer he stayed, the more irritable and irritated he felt.

Finally arrived at the place where Nangong Lin was placed before, and her body was also here at this time.

On a flaming stone bed, Nangong Lin was lying peacefully, with a thin layer of frost on his face, and a smile seemed to be on the corner of his mouth.

Murong Yinzhu stood quietly beside Nangong Lin, the anxiety just now seemed to be gone, looking at this familiar and gentle face, it seemed that a corner had melted in her rock-solid heart.

She stretched out her hand, gently put it on Nangong Lin's face, closed her eyes, and suddenly the scenes with Nangong Lin from acquaintance to her death came to mind.

Every time I was gentle, every time I didn't remember to help her, I shielded her from the wind and rain, and I gave my life for her.

The fluctuation in his heart seemed to be very large, and in a trance, there was something that was tumbling, and the feeling that it was about to surge out, familiar and unfamiliar, made Murong Yinzhu's fingers tremble slightly.

It was sad, it was painful, and I felt a chill down my spine......

No, don't.

Murong Yinzhu resisted, it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, such emotions made Murong Yinzhu feel scared and did not want to accept it.

She would rather be like this, without much emotion, without any joy or sorrow.

The hand that touched Nangong Lin retracted suddenly, his eyes opened suddenly, he withdrew all his thoughts, and pursed his mouth tightly.

Taking a step away, Murong Yinzhu looked around the stone cave again, took a deep breath, picked up Nangong Lin's body, and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, she found that under the stone bed where Nangong Lin was lying just now, there was an abnormal bulge on the bed, and when you looked closely, it looked like a dark grid.

Murong Yinzhu took out the dark grid, and under the dark grid was a booklet, some shabby, some HP, but he recognized what this booklet was at a glance.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

The ancestral teachings of the Murong family are close at hand.

Murong Yinzhu couldn't have imagined that the group training she originally thought was taken away by Rong Huadrunk would appear in the Flame Cave, and it was actually under Nangong Lin's corpse.

I looked at the prologue of the ancestor Xun again, and then looked at the formation on the last page - of course, this time I didn't touch the formation with my hand again, and I was sure that this was indeed the ancestor of the Murong family.

I can't talk about how happy I am, but I feel that I have accomplished something that should have been done.

After putting away this booklet, Murong Yinzhu made any stops, turned around and left the Flame Cave, heading towards the outside of the Murong family's mansion.

It's just that this time it's not as smooth as when I came in, dragging a person, and the light and stealth skills are slightly inferior, and I was discovered.

"Stop!" A crisp scolding was a woman's voice, and it was very familiar to Murong Yinzhu, "Who are you?" ”

Wasn't Murong Qingyin cultivating her Yang Control Secret Technique? Why is it here?

Just turning this thought in his mind, Murong Yinzhu did not stop, and accelerated his speed and swept out.