Ah Qixiao's face turned pale.

The cat was in Zhao Riyue's arms, and refused to come out.

Zhao Riyue also had a bitter face, looking at the corpses full of heads, indignant.

"Who hates it so much! Hang corpses all over the place!"

"Hey, there's also on the ground over there," Zhao Riyue trotted over, and more than a dozen corpses were put down, lying on the ground, their clothes turned upside down.

"Someone has been here!" Zhao Riyue became excited and forcibly took Ah Qi out of his arms, "Ah Qi, smell it quickly, is it my little uncle!"

Ah Qi waved his paw in protest.

"That's right," Zhao Riyue put Ah Qi on her head ...... stupidly, "You're not a dog." ”

Ah Qi patted Zhao Riyue's head, and his little short legs pointed ahead.

"What are you doing..... Zhao Riyue was looking down at a corpse, and Ah Qi knocked her several times before she looked up.

"Door?"

Zhao Riyue was stunned for a moment, and then looked left and right, there was nothing around except for the pillars carved with various reliefs and the thousands of dried corpses hanging upside down.

"Go in and have a look?"

Ah Qi nodded quickly, and slapped Zhao Riyue's bun with a small slap, as if urging.

Zhao Riyue pursed her lips, "Ah Qi, you agreed so quickly, are you afraid of corpses?"

Ah Qi stretched out his paws and began to dismantle Zhao Riyue's bun.

"I was wrong, don't tear my hair, it's hard to get it!" Zhao Riyue screamed, running fast, and shouting in his mouth, "Ah Qi is the most handsome and cute." ”

Lu Qingci carried a sword.

Wandering in a mountain.

She's been stuck here for a long time.

After entering the Guanghan Palace, she fell on this hillside alone, the surrounding mountains were quiet and deep, the sky was blue, there were birdsong, flowers, water, and breeze.

For a moment, she almost thought she was back in Chess Mountain.

But she soon found out that something was wrong.

She couldn't leave the mountain at all, she was trapped by a formation.

Lu Celadon was always simple and crisp and slashed with his sword, and the mighty sword qi slashed on the array, and not even a ripple came out.

Lu Celadon simply climbed.

She didn't need to fly, but walked up step by step.

The mountain is very high, with a steep cliff on one side and a steep slope on the other, and there is a thin path that stretches from the base to the top of the mountain, and on this side there are lush trees, and on each side of the path there are two streams that flow down from the top of the mountain, and beside the stream are long, slender and sword-like grass.

Calamus.

Lu Celadon stared at it for a long time.

For Jian Xiu, calamus is a very special plant.

Its leaves look like a sword, tall and handsome, Su Qi likes it the most, and planted a lot of it next to the river at the foot of Qi Mountain, and often took Zhao Riyue to pick it, made it into an iris sword and hung it under the eaves of the wooden house, and the ugly wind chimes made by Su Qi by hand were companions.

And the story of the sword fairy slaying the demon with the calamus sword is familiar to almost every monk.

Even Lu Celadon, who has never been indifferent to listening to stories, on the night when Su Qi told this, he mixed in the study in the name of looking for a sword book, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, until he finished speaking, he was satisfied with grabbing a book and leaving.

Those days were very ordinary, quiet and beautiful lives.

Lu Celadon strolled along the mountain road, his eyes looking ahead, but his divine sense swept around, searching for anything unusual.

The mountain was a little strange, and something was tickling her sword heart.

At last we reached the top of the mountain, and there was only a lake on it, except for some stones, and the two streams were meandering from the lake.

On each side of the lake grew a tree, one tall and verdant, and the other with its neck crooked, poking out from the cliff, shriveled and shriveled up, and all the leaves had fallen off, leaving only the yellow branches.

Lu Celadon had a headache, these two trees were obviously weird, but she was not good at formations, and she didn't see a reason for it for a long time.

Just as she decided to become a lumberjack, a light suddenly erupted in the mountains far away.

Then there was a long river, rising to the sky.

Lu Qingci stood on the edge of the cliff, and his heart, which had been light, suddenly became a little anxious.

I don't know what happened to Su Qi and Sun and Yue.

She lowered her head slightly, contemplating whether she was going to jump off the mountain.

She still remembers that when she was a child, Su Qi always shouted that she wanted to jump from the top of Qi Mountain, saying that there would be a hole below, and there was an old grandfather or eagle eagle waiting for him.

shouted too much, Lu Qingci also kept it in mind, and when she arrived at the Linghai Realm, she took Su Qi to fulfill this wish once.

Everything was going well at that time, but Su Qi screamed more miserably.

Lu Celadon was a little distracted.

In a trance, she saw that there seemed to be a glimmer of light flashing under the cliff, and her usually quiet sword heart became restless.

Lu Qingci hesitated for a while, took the sword, and jumped down.

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A group of Yin soldiers lined up in front of the Palace of Life and Death.

Su Qi's sword qi went east, piercing the array.

A large group of Yin soldiers turned to ashes.

Jian Chan and Chen Wanli also shot at the same time.

The Buddha's light is Pudu, and the flame burns the plain.

The Yin soldiers were harvested like weeds.

"This Yin soldier is a bit weak," Yu Su thought for a moment, "It should be the reason for the lack of that stone tablet." ”

"That wisp of resentment doesn't really control the Palace of Life and Death," Li Fuyao pointed to the tower, "Only one of the towers has spirit patterns flickering, and the rest are dark." ”

"Most of the masters of the Palace of Life and Death have also had an accident......," Yu Su's face was ugly, "Otherwise, this wisp of resentment will not have a chance to enter the master, damn it, what happened to me in all the years I have been asleep?"

Wei Qingmo curiously approached the girl's side, looked at Yu Su above his head and asked, "Who is the master of the Life and Death Palace?"

"A terrible guy," Yu Yu shuddered, "Don't mention his name, this guy is so fierce that he even kills his own people!"

Wei Qingmo has long known that the Palace of Life and Death is a legend, in the collection of Tianji Pavilion, it is described as similar to the underworld, the legend of the Palace of Life and Death floats in the sea south of the Nanling Mountains, and half of the dead people in this world went to the underworld, and the other half was plundered by the Palace of Life and Death.

But the underworld, like the heavenly court, is ethereal, not to mention this palace of life and death!

In the eyes of Wei Qingmo in the past, the Palace of Life and Death was probably just an extremely powerful weapon, and it was very likely that it was refined by an ancient emperor, and the so-called gathering of souls should only be a means of soul attack.

But now, when the Palace of Life and Death really appeared in front of her, and there were thousands of Yin soldiers shuttling in the sky, Wei Qingmo realized that maybe legends were never just legends.

"There are Yin soldiers in the Palace of Life and Death, what about the underworld?"

Wei Qingmo muttered in a low voice.

But when Yu Su heard it, it turned its head, "There is no hell in this world." ”

There is no more underworld.

Li Fuyao and Wei Qingmo both understood this sentence.

Yu Su means that there was. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Sword Gate Little Master Uncle Claw Book House" for free for the first time.