Chapter 63: Millennial Li Qing'er
In the silent tomb, in addition to the heartbeats and pantings of the three people, there was actually another one.
The expression of innocence has become very solemn, as the saying goes: the artist is bold! His courage still prevailed over fear, and he tossed the lid of the coffin aside.
Zhang Luo held Mad Wu tightly and slowly approached the coffin.
"What's in there? Did you hear that ......" Zhang Luo didn't finish his words, he hoped that he had heard it wrong.
"Panting, I hear" Man Wuxuan saw Zhang Luo's nervous expression, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.
The coffin was still bubbling with green gas, and this green gas was not the smell of corpses, but also emitted this thick fragrance.
Zhang Luo and Man Wuxu raised their swords at the same time, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and at the same time stabbed at the things in the coffin.
A sword of extreme yang, a sword of extreme yin, in normal times, I am afraid that there is no evil thing that can parry, but now there is an accident.
As soon as the two swords came into contact with the green gas, they couldn't stab it, and they wanted to pull it out, but they were sucked by the green gas, and for a while, the two were in a dilemma.
However, these two swords seemed to make the contents of the coffin a little jealous, and seemed to suppress its momentum a little.
There was a sudden smirk in the coffin!
"Don't worry about the sword, step aside first" Zhang Luo saw that the green gas was getting thicker and thicker, and it was still permeating it: "Hurry up."
Man Wuxuan did not take any action against Zhang Luo's words: "The sword is in the people, and the sword destroys the people!" ”
Man Wuxu was so stubborn, Zhang Luo was very helpless, and as soon as he let go, he was shocked to the side by a burst of green gas, and Crazy Wu also fell to the ground.
Without the suppression of Crazy Wu, a powerful Yin Qi suddenly erupted from the coffin, directly knocking Man Wuwu Zhenfei into the sarcophagus on the side.
Zhang Luo hurriedly rolled over, flipped over and got Crazy Wu.
A woman in white appeared in the coffin, and she walked out of the coffin in an orderly manner, with a smile on her face, as if she was happy that she had regained her life!
She wore a long skirt of dark blue brocade, embroidered with white plum blossoms, and used a white brocade belt to tie the slender waist that was unbearable, and twisted her black hair into a wishful bun, with only a plum blossom white hosta. Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant. The face is thinly powdered, a light blue silk double-glazed palace dress, a newly picked white plum on the head, and only a jasper hairpin is pulled, embellished with thin silver silk beaded tassels, and a lotus step!
Zhang Luo's first impression of this woman was: beauty, the beauty of evil!
The woman had a faint smile on her face, and her demeanor turned out to be a beautiful girl.
"Two sons, I didn't hurt you just now, the little woman is here to make amends to you" The woman's voice was very soft, and she didn't feel like a dead body at all.
Man Wuxu sat aside and didn't get up, obviously hurt by the yin qi just now.
Zhang Luo looked at the strange woman who was only ten meters away from him, but he was terrified in his heart.
If she wasn't a ghost, could she have lived for more than a thousand years? Zhang Luo didn't believe it, there was such a magic as immortality in this world.
Seeing that no one was talking, the woman introduced herself: "My surname is Li Mingqing'er, you can call me Qing'er."
Zhang Luo nodded at her, and then looked down, at this time, the walking corpse was already rushing in.
Qing'er smiled slightly, waved her sleeves, and a powerful yin qi knocked the walking corpses back into the sarcophagus.
It's too strong!
Zhang Luo was taken aback, such a powerful yin qi, if it hit him, he was afraid that he would tear himself in half.
"Man......" Zhang Luo was trying to see if Manwusha was okay, but found that the person was gone: "What about others?" ”
Qing'er said: "He was already gone just now, didn't you see it?" ”
"Gone?" Zhang Luo couldn't believe his eyes, why didn't he see it: "When did he leave?" ”
"Just now," Qing'er laughed.
Zhang Luo laughed at himself in his heart, he couldn't even protect himself now, and he had to worry about a person whose strength was not many times higher than his own, it was really ridiculous.
"Zhang Luo!" Han Blade motioned for Zhang Luo to come over, lowered his head and suppressed his voice: "Be careful, she's not as simple as you think."
Zhang Luo nodded, not letting his guard down a bit, he didn't know if he could catch this Qing'er's move.
"Dare to ask Childe, where is the palace of the Demon Monarch built now?" Qing'er suddenly asked an inexplicable question.
"Demon Lord?" Zhang Luo has never heard of such a number one person.
"It's the owner of the Burning Demon Valley, the Demon Monarch Night Wind" Qing'er showed a hint of fear on her face when she said the name.
"He? I'm afraid I'm going to die a long time ago! At least that's what Zhang Luo thinks, anyway, he hasn't heard of him, not to mention what era is it now, he should be dead.
Qing'er suddenly laughed, this smile was very evil: "Night Wind, you haven't been able to get me, I'm going to the Demon Palace to take out your bones, let ten thousand corpses eat them, and let you crush your bones and scatter ashes."
Zhang Luo on the side heard it in a fog, and the only thing he understood was that this demon monarch Yefeng didn't get her.
Qing'er smiled contemptuously at Zhang Luo: "For the sake of you telling me the news that the demon monarch is dead, I won't kill you, but he ......"
Zhang Luo has not reacted to Qing'er's drastic change in temperament, she was just a shy woman just now, and now she has become a ruthless female devil.
"You can't kill him" Zhang Luo suddenly had an idea, he would never be able to beat this Qing'er, he could only rely on outwitting.
Qing'er's face changed and she asked, "Why?" Give me a reason not to kill him."
"Because he can find the Demon Palace" Zhang Luo thought, since he hated that Demon Monarch Night Wind so much, he must have wanted to find the Demon Palace quickly.
"Oh, really?" Qing'er looked at Zhang Luo quite playfully.
Zhang Luo's heart trembled, do you have to be a killer?
Zhang Luo miscalculated, since she doesn't eat soft, she will come hard.
A powerful yin qi erupted from Zhang Luo's body, although it was not as strong as Qing'er's yin qi, but it was not very weak.
"This yin qi, you have a yin soldier?" Qing'er looked at Zhang Luo in surprise, thinking that back then, the demon monarch Yefeng had eight thousand Yin soldiers in his hand, swept through all the countries in one fell swoop, and then captured her.
Qing'er seems to be very jealous of the Yin Soldiers!
Zhang Luo saw his fear from Qing'er's face, so he threatened: "If you want to kill him, I don't mind burning your jade, I'm afraid you also know the power of the Yin soldiers."
The cold blade on the side saw that Zhang Luo actually threatened this Qing'er with his life in order to protect himself.
Qing'er's face became ugly, and she glared at Zhang Luo fiercely: "Yin soldier, Yin soldier again, night wind, you still have to fight against me if you die."
Zhang Luo looked at her eyes, this Qing'er is probably also a poor person.
"You don't have to be like this, as long as you don't kill us, we can help you find the Demon Palace" Zhang Luo is actually planning for himself, if there is one more sunny child on the road behind, it should be much easier to walk.
"Demon Palace? How can you find it if you want to find it, ridiculous" Qing'er obviously didn't believe Zhang Luo.
"Isn't this the Demon Palace? It's just that it's still a marginal area," Zhang Luo said.
"Impossible, if this is the Demon Palace, there will definitely be a Town Palace Soul Binding Demon Guard" Qing'er seems to know the layout of this place very well, but why is it said that this is not the Demon Palace.
The appearance of this Qing'er made Zhang Luo's thoughts very confused, could it be that this place does not belong to the scope of the Demon Palace?