Chapter 212: Xuan Shen Needle
"Ling'er..."
At the last moment when Xiao Ling disappeared, Jun Yichen stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, but at the moment of touching, the red streamer was one step ahead of him, wrapping her transparent body and disappearing into the room together.
Murong Jin said lightly in the depths of his heart, "Master, your hard work has not been wasted after all, the time is just right." โ
She comes, you return.
The time and place are favorable, and everything is providential.
Looking sideways at Jun Yichen, who was still unmoved, a cold glint crossed his eyes, "The central stronghold of the Ghost Sect, under the Northern Flame Wasteland, five ghosts, eight sects, and twelve sects. โ
Jun Yichen slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes were as smooth as the tranquil seawater, "They have already formed a team and rushed to the Netherworld Mansion!" โ
"You already know?" Murong Jin was a little surprised.
"A quarter of an hour ago." Jun Yichen had no expression on his face, but he was holding Xiao Ling's photo bracelet tightly in his hand, and he was reluctant to let go at all.
"Chen'er, this antidote book has a record of ten life flowers and..." Qingyang Mo appeared in the room with an ancient book in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the position of the bed, and the bed was empty, "Where is the spirit girl??" โ
"Master, Ling'er went to the Dark Forest." Jun Yichen's eyes were as deep as a pool, but his voice was very soft and distant.
Looking at the beloved disciple who was full of grief and anger, Qingyangmo was a little worried, but more anxious, "What's the matter?" โ
"King Chen, why did she go to the Dark Forest for no reason?" Gongsun Xuanyu was holding a prescription in his hand, and he had just stepped through the door to hear their conversation.
The antidote had just been found, but the person was gone.
Jun Yichen turned around, "Prince Murong, give you half a cup of tea to explain." โ
Seeing several pairs of eyes looking at him in unison, Murong Jin felt that he finally had a sense of existence, and unhurriedly took out a bamboo tube about two feet long from his sleeve, and then poured out a plain cloth bag with a conspicuous word 'Hui' on it.
Spread out on the table little by little, more than a dozen rows of slender golden needles suddenly fell into everyone's eyes.
Qingyang Moding looked at it and raised his eyebrows, "Xuanming Needle!" โ
Gongsun Xuanyu was also stunned on the spot, "This is the magic weapon of the old man Sikong who stood alone in the world back then?" โ
"That's right." Murong Jin pulled out a golden needle, clamped it between his two fingers, and prepared to shoot at the Qionghua tree in the courtyard to test its power.
A white figure teleported to him and said coldly, "That tree is not for anyone to move. โ
In the Liuli Garden, Ling'er's favorite is this Qionghua tree, and he also likes to swing under the Qionghua tree after eating, how could he let Murong Jin use it as a target.
Listening to his oathed warning, the expression on Murong Jin's face did not change, but his heart jumped three times, but fortunately he didn't ejaculate, after all, at this juncture, it was an unwise choice to fight with King Chen.
He has no place to vent his anger, and he can't actively move up, not to mention, he has no habit of dying.
The two fingers moved slightly, aiming at a red figure that had just appeared in the air of King Chen's mansion, as soon as the strength came out, the fingers flicked, and the golden needle burst out, and everywhere he passed, there was a golden light accompanying him, and he said the red shadow in the blink of an eye.
Dugu Cheng just wanted to fly down in the direction of Liuliyuan, and his speed was doubled, but he never wanted to fly a golden needle head-on, menacing, and unavoidable.
Seeing that the golden needle was about to hit his face, his temples were bulging, and he used his whole body to protect his body, and then twisted his body and the golden needle seemed to pass by at zero distance.
The face was safe, but the few pieces of robe that flew up were not so lucky, and the golden needle passed through the robe, "Tear and pull!" โ
The stylus is shattered.
As soon as he twisted his body, his mind was undecided, and the golden needle that shot out suddenly changed again, and struck at his face door again, faster and faster.
Dugucheng's sword eyebrows froze, his thin lips were pursed, and he didn't even have time to breathe, his luck turned over, and he quickly staged a thrilling scene with the golden needle again for the second time, this time the sleeve robe was broken three times, and the hair was broken.
His eyes sank, and he swept eight layers of force towards the golden needle that had just turned, and one person and one needle shot directly into the glass garden like two white lights.
The corners of Murong Jin's mouth hooked slightly, and he grabbed the golden needle that went and returned with one hand, and the whole person slid back and again for a distance before stopping.
Looking at Dugu Cheng, who was standing outside the door without saying a word, he showed a look of watching the show, "How?" โ
Dugucheng glanced into the room, and then said two words lukewarmly, "It's okay." โ
Outside the door of Liuli Garden, a woman in pink hid at the door, revealing a small head, her apricot eyes turned around, looking at the red-clothed man in the garden with torn clothes, with a gloating look on her face, "The five elements lack love, you also have today." โ
Murong Jin put the golden needle back in place before explaining: "My master Sikong Hao injected the Xianglong Jade Pendant with his heart's blood back then, hoping that one day it can summon the Phoenix Jade Pendant here, and the double pendant will be combined to help him return to the ยทยทยทยทยทยท."
His voice was neither loud nor small, but even though the woman in pink outside the door tried all kinds of methods, she couldn't hear a word, and immediately gritted her teeth and complained, "Abominable royal brother, just leave me alone to leave the Eastern Jin Dynasty Palace, and..."
At this moment, the clouds cleared, the rain stopped, and everything was calm again.
It's just that this calm is not the other's calm.