CHAPTER XII

"But how is this door going to be opened?" Murong Xiao stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the door. "Smack!" www.biquge.info outstretched hand was slapped down by Jialan, "Remember, don't touch things that you are not sure about!

"Understood!" Murong nodded slightly, and then carefully explored with his divine sense, and did so very carefully.

"Well done~" Jia Lan smiled, "Don't miss the details." ”

Those young Tianjiao also followed suit, looking for ・・・・・・

For two days, several young people did not notice anything. The mentality has also become agitated.

"Xiaoxiao, remember not to pretend to understand when there is no conclusion, stay calm, stand aside and listen to other people's opinions, this is not ashamed. Jialan said.

"Yes!" Murong Xiaoxiao said seriously, "But what next?"

"It's time for those Spirit Sects to take action and set an example for these young people. ”

"Hmph, you're so powerful, then it's up to you~" An old man from the seventh layer of the Spirit Sect said dissatisfiedly.

"Hmm~ Okay!" Jia Lan walked towards the door, "It's not that these young people haven't found anything, just now Yao Lin discovered the defensive formation of this gate, but he is not sure yet, so he didn't say anything, he should be afraid of being embarrassed by the mistake, right?" Jia Lan said as he walked, "In fact, it can be easily inferred from these corpses that those formations have not been opened here at all, so just push it." ”

"Cut~" These young people of the ancient tribe shrugged dissatisfiedly.

"Don't be depressed, since you have come to a conclusion, why don't you say it? What are you worried about?" ”

"It makes sense, why don't I say it?" Yao Lin muttered to himself.

"Let's go, go in and see what's there. Yao Lin's brother walked over, patted Yao Lin on the shoulder and said.

Filled with a large space with beds, tables, and rows of shelves of various functions, on which many treasures are placed, the common denominator is that everything here is clean and spotless. This should be the place where a strong man rests or heals!

When these people of the ancient clan saw these treasures, all of them were bright-eyed, and they stood up according to the family unit in a moment, although no one took the lead in making a move, but the desire for these things could not deceive people. There are some exceptions, though, and that is Jialan and his friends, with Jialan in the center, and the Seventh Night and the others standing behind them, leisurely watching the nervous people.

In terms of overall strength, the Murong family has become the strongest party because of Murong Xiao's promotion, followed by the Yao family, because there are two strong people in their Spirit Sect, and there is only one Spirit Sect left in the other families; there are still many powerful demon beasts in those spaces that represent the season, even the spirit venerable level demon beasts have them, but Jialan has relied on the exploration of divine thoughts to successfully avoid those powerful demon beasts, just for Murong Xiaoxiao to find a suitable demon beast for her.

"Big brother, why do you say they're so nervous? Isn't everything here ours?" said Seventh Night with his hands on his chest.

"・・・・・・" Jialan stared at the end of the space without speaking.

"Alas, big brother, why don't you speak?" Wu Hua asked.

"・・・・・・" Jialan walked to the end step by step, and there was a figure in the shadow at the end. "Could it be that this is the person who has the ability to time?" This figure would not have been discovered if it weren't for Jialan's divine thoughts, so it can be seen that this shadow is not an "ordinary" shadow, it should be made by some secret treasure.

"What is this man going to do?" asked softly one of the Chen family's guards.

"Who knows? Could it be that he has a crush on something?"

"We didn't move, but he passed, it's so arrogant!" a spirit sect snorted.

However, in everyone's sight, Jialan crossed those treasures and walked directly to the shadow, shooting a thunderball to illuminate the shadow.

The man she found was sitting in a chair with a tall horse next to him, apparently dead, but like the people outside, as if he had just died.

The man was wearing armor and holding an open brocade box in his hand, the lid of which was open, as if something had been released, "Hey! Could it be that the power of time came out of this box?"

"Young Master, this person ・・・・・・," Xuelan said.

"That's right, one of the statues we've seen, and they've all been alive before. ”

"Hahaha!" Jialan laughed. Everyone present was confused by Jialan's laughter, and they all thought that Jialan was affected by the corpse.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" the Sword Spirit asked.

"Ha, don't you think there should be a person?" Jia Lan turned her head and looked at those ancient families coldly.

"The young master is saying that the ghost clan's Huanhuan!?"

"That's right, as long as there is this knight, Huan Xi will appear, won't he?" Jia Lan walked towards the people of the ancient clan, who had been hidden among the tomb robbers in the first place.

"What for?" everyone who was stared at by Jialan subconsciously took a step back.

After walking around, Jialan didn't notice anyone unusual.

"Isn't it coming?" said Jialan, who walked back to the knight and reached out to collect the knight and the horses into the ring. As long as this is put away, it is equivalent to taking the lead for yourself, and the rest depends on development.

"I know you're here, but I've taken the knight's body!" shouted Jialan.

"Who is he?" asked Murong Feng.

"I don't know, I haven't heard Grandpa Lan say it~" Murong Xiaoxiao replied.

"Xiaoxiao, come here!" Jialan shouted.

"Yes!" Murong walked quickly to Jialan's side. Naturally, there is the seventh night of them who walked together, but the seventh night knew Huanxi, the ghost clan had become his nightmare, and he would wake up in a dream until now, that time was too close to death, and Huanhuan was so powerful that people were at a loss.

"Big brother, are you sure that Huan Xi is here?"

"Eighty percent, but you don't have to be afraid, I was already better than him the last time we met. Now I really want to meet him and verify who is stronger. Jialan said proudly.

After waiting for a long time, there was no figure in sight, Jialan was a little puzzled, "Did you really not come?"

"Big brother?" the seventh night noticed a change in Jialan's expression.

"Well, choose what you need. Jialan said softly, "However, don't move, stay by my side." ”

"Why?, so many good things~" Murong Xiaoxiao asked.

"I can't take it lightly now, I always feel that something is wrong here!" Jia Lan said lightly, her expression was also very serious.

"Oh~" Murong Xiaoxiao stood obediently next to Jialan, the thunderball played by Jialan had dissipated, and the shadow wrapped Jialan and Murong Xiaoxiao, hiding. Jialan also covered up her breath, "Xiaoxiao, it's very important to practice covering up your breath." ”

"Understood~"

Chen Ran was the first to be the one who couldn't bear it, jumped over, came to the side of a weapon shelf, and extracted a thin sword from it, in addition to the Heavenly Desolate Seal, she also practiced a set of sword techniques. The others also started to scramble, and the scene intensified, from cursing to hands, and finally people began to bleed.

"Poof!" the Chen family's first Spirit Emperor guard was killed.

"You, you dare to kill someone from my Chen family!?" Chen Feng glared at the same handsome person.

"Hmph! You Terrans can always come in front of me, and you're angry with me!" the handsome man shouted and kicked Chen Feng out. Chen Feng flew upside down and smashed the bed in the distance.

"Who is looking for death!" Chen Jialingzong took a step forward and stabbed the handsome man with a sword.

After seeing the man on the seventh night, he immediately ran to Jialan, but found that there was no one in the shadows, "What about the eldest brother?

"Grandpa Lan, who is that person!? It's amazing!" Murong Xiaoxiao saw that the handsome man used a black sword and a sword to split the Chen Family Lingzong and his sword into two pieces.

"He's Huanhuan!"

"Ahh

"Hehe, let's take our time, it's getting more and more interesting here!"

"Big brother, you're here, you're scared to death, Huan Huan is really here. ”

"Well, let's all come here. ”

"Shall I go?" asked the seventh night, pointing to his nose.

"Do you still need me to do this?" said Jialan in a dissatisfied tone.

"No, no, I'll go!" The seventh night quickly quietly called the two Murong Zhen brothers, as well as Gu Hua and the others into the shadows in the crowd.

"Don't make a sound, cover your breath~" Murong Xiaoxiao said.

"Oh~" Murong Zhen and the others didn't care about Murong Xiao's commanding tone, and hurriedly restrained their breath one by one.

Huan Hui was as tough as ever, and soon killed more than forty people. The people standing on the ground were all the young people of the ancient clan, as well as their spirit clan relatives. Huan Yu didn't kill all these people, all because the Cao family and the Jiang family each had a ninth-level powerhouse of the Spirit Sect, plus the two powerhouses of the seventh-layer Spirit Sect of the Murong family. The strength of the four people finally held up the scene, and the battle with Huan Xu became evenly matched.

"Where is that Lan Ye?"

"Who knows, but didn't you see it? The three descendants of our Murong family are gone, even the few people who are good friends with Lan Ye are not here. ”

"That's good, this Lan Ye still has some means~" The Spirit Sect of the Murong family is still very relieved, his little master is safe, that is better than anything.

"Well, if he were here, we would be able to defeat this man!" Yao Lin shouted, "I really don't know what he thinks, he led people to hide." ”