The eyes of the person in the coffin opened suddenly, and a ray of light disappeared into Lin Luoran's face, she couldn't avoid it, and she was stunned like a wooden chicken in an instant.

Wen Guanjing naturally saw the ray of fine light, and he thought of a lot at once, his face changed greatly, he looked at the sluggish Lin Luoran, and muttered: "Take ...... House! ”

The female corpse in the coffin is beautiful, and Lin Luoran is also beautiful and beautiful, one lying and one standing, like a peony and a green lotus, each with its own merits and colors.

"You are a descendant of Shushan, and this seat is not difficult for you, if you want to be nosy, hum!" Lin Luoran's lips did not move, but what she made was not her original voice.

The female voice was warm and soft, but it was cold, unspeakably cruel and vicious, and Wen Guanjing was really cold from her heels to her back!

- It's not Lin Luoran's voice, so in this way, now that the female corpse has the upper hand?

Wen Guanjing's mood at the moment is extremely complicated, this mausoleum is obviously the ancestor of Shushan, whether it is the mural on the wall or the prohibition of the gatekeeper, even if the white-clothed female corpse is not the predecessor of Shushan, it must have a deep relationship with Shushan...... It is not the Yuan Infant Period, the Yuan Infant has not yet been completed, the Yuan Shen has not been divided, and the secret method of taking the body of the person cannot be carried out, that is to say, this female corpse in white is actually the predecessor of the Yuan Infant in front of her!

If she succeeds in seizing the house, Shushan will have one more help from Yuanying's cultivation...... Wen Guanjing only felt that his heart was as smooth as well water, and it was the first time he was pounding like this, so violent!

But the method of taking away a law has been an evil art since ancient times, and it is mostly shamed by famous families, and Wen Guanjing's education since childhood is also neutral and peaceful, which has a huge conflict with his moral outlook!

On the one hand, it is the temptation of the Yuanying master, but on the other hand, it is the condemnation in the heart, and the corpse of the woman in white is still Lin Luoran's body - that Lin Luoran, who has a cold face and a hot heart, looks cold, and is actually very good to everyone she knows. She has just been listed in the door wall by the masters, she is extremely determined in her cultivation, and her life has only just begun......

Wen Guanjing's inner struggle was even more fierce than the battle in Lin Luoran's body.

But said that Lin Luoran, since that essence light disappeared into her face and jumped into her sea of knowledge, she knew that something bad was going to happen!

"Takeaway!" Anyone who has read two Xiuzhen novels is familiar with this word, and the protagonist in the novel is either taken away or taken away, and he will only applaud the plot, and he doesn't have to carry any moral baggage - everyone who reads the book knows that it is fake, and naturally he will not be substituted.

But when Lin Luoran encountered it herself, she knew that this thing was not a plot that was brought in a few strokes in the novel, if she was robbed of her body by this female corpse, from now on, the world is big, but there is no trace of her Lin Luoran!

Since the life of the divine consciousness, the sea of consciousness will be opened, and unlike the general theory in the novel in the brain, its specific location is actually in the pineal gland, that is, below the Baihui acupoint, between the eyebrows, and deep behind the Yin Tang, the reddish-brown bean-like body that is only a few millimeters long and wide.

The size of a few millimeters is only the ontology of the sea of knowledge, in fact, there is something else in it, with the depth of cultivation and the expansion of divine consciousness, the sea of knowledge can continue to grow.

Lin Luoran's cultivation is not high, but his divine sense is somehow easy for ordinary people, and as soon as the white-clothed female corpse entered the sea of knowledge, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

But she has never seen anything for many years, and this abnormality was thrown aside in an instant, and the sword in her hand was like a sword, slashing towards Lin Luoran's divine sense.

Lin Luoran looked at this woman who looked exactly like the white fairy, and had mixed feelings in her heart, the soul stone was lying quietly in her Qiankun bag, could it be that all this was set up by the white fairy?

"White Fairy ......" Even though he had long known that the White Fairy had other plans, the scene in front of him still made Lin Luoran feel very uncomfortable.

The woman in the palace costume heard her call her "White Fairy", and her eyes narrowed, "White Fairy...... You know this seat. As he spoke, the movements in his hands did not stop at all,

Lin Luoran originally understood in her heart, it was just emotionally difficult to accept, but when she heard her speak, what did she know about this seat, she had obviously been with the white fairy for a few days, how could she just know her?

Lin Luoran reacted instantly, this woman, no matter what she had to do with the white fairy, was definitely not the "white fairy" she knew!

Yes, no matter how late the white fairy is, she didn't expect her to follow Wen Guanjing to this underground palace, how could she wait for her here to take it away?

Realizing that it was not a shocking conspiracy, Lin Luoran felt that he had more strength, narrowly avoided the attack of the female corpse in white, and retreated to the side. But her knowledge of the sea is not very broad, but in a few breaths, she was caught up by the female corpse in white again, Lin Luoran could not avoid it, secretly worried, if she didn't fight back, her situation was worrying.

But - this is Zhihai, how can I fight back?

Lin Luoran was worried in her heart, but she couldn't use the spell, even if she could, this was her sea of knowledge, how could she destroy it casually?

The female corpse in white sneered, pinched a seal in her hand, and a thin net was like Lin Luoran covering it, and as soon as the female corpse in white closed the big net, a flame spat out of her mouth, and she wanted to burn Lin Luoran's divine consciousness alive!

The white-clothed female corpse had the upper hand, and forgave Lin Luoran, a Qi cultivation period cultivator, how could she resist under her, so she burned Lin Luoran's divine sense while occupying her body.

Wen Guanjing was still struggling, but "Lin Luoran" suddenly opened her eyes and moved her hands and feet, she had not had a real body for many years, which made her happy.

Wen Guanjing looked at her expression, there was charm in the quiet, obviously she still had the same facial features, but people could understand at a glance that it was two people, this was not Lin Luoran himself!

Did she lose...... Wen Guanjing was stunned in his heart.

"Lin Luoran" rolled his eyes, his entire eyebrows came to life, stared at Wen Guanjing and asked, "This body is not cultivating the Shushan Mental Method, but you, which branch is it?" ”

Wen Guanjing didn't know which power this was, so he didn't dare to deceive at will, and said respectfully: "The younger generation is the branch of the Shushan literary family, and it belongs to the fifty-third generation. He lowered his head and hid the discoloration in his eyes.

"The fifty-third generation of the Wen family? In this way, I am afraid that it has been more than a thousand years...... "That "Lin Luoran" frowned, as if he couldn't accept that time was like a shuttle, and he stood still for a long time, and he couldn't bother to check the Daoji attribute on Lin Luoran's body for a while.

Wen Guanjing had thousands of words in her heart that she wanted to ask, looking at the "Lin Luoran" in front of her who was obviously standing in front of her, but she had already been replaced by a high-ranking monk inside, if she delayed any longer, she would definitely have no chance!

Wen Guanjing quietly formed an incomparably complicated seal, seeing that "Lin Luoran" seemed to be still in a fugue, his entire palms were sweaty, the green tendons on his neck were tight, and he quietly moved his hands-

"Bang!" A quick light hit Wen Guanjing's shoulder, and his unfinished seal was instantly shot away, and Wen Guanjing's whole person also fell into the lotus pond, splashing a huge splash, crushing the lotus flower in one place and breaking the leaves!

Lin Luoran sneered: "For the sake of a woman, she turned her back on her master, even if she is a disciple of Shushan, what is the use of keeping you?" ”

Wen Guanjing reluctantly stood up, without any expression on his face: "There is no evil thing like you in Shu Mountain, and the corpse will not rot for thousands of years, just for today's relinquishment, and the ...... It's you. ”