The construction method of this small building is puzzling, could it be that the construction of the scripture building is to enter this cave? Murong Lan was happy in his heart, "There may be a treasure in it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info"I walked into the cave and looked left and right, and found that there was nothing in it except for some empty bottles and cans, which was very disappointing.

Murong Lan sat on the ground and sighed depressedly. Looking up again, I found that there were pictures on the top of the cave, and if I looked closely, the top of the cave was full of paintings on the wall, but the paintings on the wall had not yet been painted, so it seemed that those bottles and cans should be paint.

"These paintings, they are so good!" Murong Lan has studied hard since he was a child, and he also has some attainments in appreciating paintings. "This is a battle! This man has wings on his back, is it a god?! Who is fighting with God?"

"What is this? What is this man holding in his hand? Weapon? Why is there a human face? Strange!"

"This person is so powerful, on par with the gods!"

"Well, the battle is the key, why is it gone? Alas, it seems that the painting is not finished. "It is a pity that such an extraordinary painting was not finished, and it is still unfinished.

"Lan'er, come down, I'll bring you some use. Murong Ying's voice came from downstairs.

Murong Lan immediately went downstairs and saw his grandfather standing at the door, holding a brocade box in his hand. His face froze, his spiritual power was fully opened, and the thunder exploded, rushing towards the door. "Boom!" Murong Lan was knocked back by the enchantment.

"Stinky boy, I don't know you yet, I opened the enchantment when I came in, you don't have to think of other ways, although you are good, but you still can't fight grandpa. Murong Ying smiled and squinted at Murong Lan and said, as if she was very happy to see her grandson eating deflated, "Come and see what I brought you, this is Bigu Dan, this is Qingxin Lu, this is ....." took out several spiritual pills in a row.

When Murong Lan saw this, he knew that he was going to live in this scripture building permanently.

"Lan'er, study hard, read well, your heart will be repaired, and then you will naturally be able to go out. Hehe, when I was tired, I went up to the third floor, which was the attic that my grandfather built, and there was a bed for you to rest. Murong Ying kept smiling and squinting to speak.

"What?!The third floor is the attic, and there is a bed?" Murong Lan was shocked!

"yes, don't you see? The innermost part of the second floor, which was added, so the stairs are a little smaller. Murong Ying didn't understand when she saw her grandson so surprised.

"It's nothing, I'll put it in the attic in a moment. ”

"Okay, then I won't bother you, I'll come to see you from time to time. After speaking, Murong Ying got up and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that his grandfather left and used his body technique, Murong Lan had a black line, "This is too careful, isn't it!?Prevent me like a thief!" With a little depression, Murong Lan walked to the third floor.

When he stepped into the third floor, Murong Lan shouted, "Ah! It's the attic! What about the cave?" and hysterical shouts filled the entire small building. "Holy!!"

All night long, the ghosts cried and howled like wolves.

The sun rises in the east, and the fog thins. After tossing and turning all night, Murong Lan finally fell asleep tiredly. It wasn't until the twilight was late that Murong Lan opened his eyes and found that he was still in the attic, touching his face, "Could it be that the cave is a dream?" As he spoke, he walked to the first floor, where there was a water pipe, which led to a mountain spring, which could be drunk or freshened up. Reaching out to catch some water, I found that there was some color on my nails!"Ah! That's not a dream, isn't this the paint on those paint jars!!"

At this moment, Murong Lan completely entered a state of mental disorder, sometimes clear, sometimes chaotic. When it is clear, it looks around for clues, and when it is chaotic, it shouts. For this reason, the next few times to report to the patriarch, Murong Ying also came several times, and when he saw Murong Lan's appearance, he guessed in his heart, "Is this true or fake?" Seeing this scene, Murong Ying had no choice but to be ruthless and observe it for a while.

On the fifth day of being imprisoned in the Wenjing Building, Murong Lan was finally able to sleep normally, although he was still in a trance during the day. On the eighth day, Murong Lan could sit down and read some books, and Murong Ying was reported by his subordinates, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

On the tenth day, the rising sun still rose, and a loud bang woke Murong Lan up.

Murong Lan instantly sobered up and got up to check the cause of the loud noise. Suddenly, the roof of the building was blown off by a huge force and turned into debris. Murong Lan looked up puzzled, the transparent place was covered with blue light waves, surging up and down, Murong Lan knew that this must be the protective enchantment that his grandfather said, but just looking at the scene, presumably the enchantment is also in the final stage, and it will be broken in the next moment. "Bah!" Sure enough, as Murong Lan thought, the light curtain shattered, and Murong Lan reacted well, and immediately made a defensive posture. Immediately after, that huge force fell, and the small building collapsed half in an instant. Murong Lan suddenly felt that it was really a wise move for the ancestor to build this scripture building by the mountain, but what was the matter with this huge force?

Murong Lan slowly stood up and slowly leaned out to check the situation outside. What came into view was full of broken wells and ruins, smoke and dust, and there were bursts of roars in the distance, and the ground shook the mountains. Faced with this scene, Murong Lan stood there, at a loss. The next moment, thinking of his family, Murong Lan stretched his body and rushed towards Qingyang City, all he saw along the way was the corpse of the family blood guard. "Could it be the Wang family? No, the Wang family doesn't have this strength. City Lord's Mansion?"

Put aside distractions and speed up. I saw billowing black smoke rising from Qingyang City from a distance, "Qingyang City has also been attacked?" Before Qingyang City, a billowing black cloud flew in the distance, and the black cloud covered the earth with the momentum of destroying heaven and earth and devouring all beings. In the blink of an eye, Murong Lan was in the shadows, his body immediately froze, he felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his spiritual power was not working smoothly.

The angry clouds in the sky were churning and circling, and there were bursts of thunder in the clouds. From time to time, a thunderbolt fell on the earth, causing the earthquake to tremble. Murong Lan squatted on the ground, took a deep breath, trying to stabilize himself, and only after about a cup of tea did he feel that the spiritual power in his body could work, straightened up, looked ahead, and slowly walked towards Qingyang City.

At this time, there was a sudden violent vibration from the earth, and the shaking was so strong that Murong Lan, who had just been able to operate his spiritual power, sat on the ground. Murong Lan raised his head in embarrassment, and saw a glorious light shining from the black clouds in the distance. Haoguang moved a distance, stopped, and after a few breaths, there was a loud noise, and then, Murong Lan couldn't hear any sound anymore, he only felt that the surroundings were so quiet at the moment, he got up blankly, touched it with his hands, and found that his two ears were full of blood. Find a straw pole on the ground and open the blood, and the sound of the explosion reached his ears, making Murong Lan unbearable for a while. And looking at the direction of Qingyang City, where is there still Qingyang City, Qingyang City has become a big pit, a big pit bigger than the town!

"Grandpa, father, mother, Yan'er!" Murong Lan shouted as he ran. But when he ran to the big pit, there was nothing, tears came out of his eyes, and his eyes were full of murder! At this time, the rolling black clouds dispersed, and two figures appeared from it.