In the distance of the Tianhe River is a group of mountains, but at this time it has collapsed and collapsed, and when you look closer, it is still a palm print falling in the center of the mountains, deeply recessed, forming a palm-shaped lake.

The slightest cloud and mist lingered among the broken mountains and lakes, and the scene that should have been full of fairy spirit revealed a thick dead air in the eyes of the three of them.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong. Lin Sen's keen sense of perception gave him a sense of extreme danger, as if a pair of eyes full of malice were watching him.

The blue steel sword of the White Mark Dao Leader was already out of his body, and his face was even more solemn than Lin Sen's, and he obviously sensed something.

Only the woman, still with a faint smile on her face, didn't seem to care.

The White Trace Dao Commander walked in front with a sword, far away from the big lake, and he could climb in the broken mountain boulders, and he didn't want to get close to the big lake for half a minute.

The woman didn't know when she fell last, and the rocky terrain had no effect on her, and she still walked lightly and slowly.

Lin Sen cautiously leaned on the side of the White Mark Dao Chief, he would not trust that woman at this moment. The malice should have come from that big lake, and there was a trace of dead air coming out of the lake, which reminded Lin Sen of the zombies before.

The White Trace Daoist smiled bitterly and turned his head to look at Lin Sen, "Boy, this time it's the old Taoist priest who can't stand you, I wanted you to come in and pick up some cheap, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous." ”

When Lin Sen heard this, he smiled faintly, "It's okay, it's okay, the kid should be experienced." ”

Hearing Lin Sen's sincere tone, Daoist Bai Jian was even more ashamed, and he suddenly stretched out his robe and stuffed something into Lin Sen's hand. He didn't shy away from the woman behind him, "This should be regarded as the old way's reparation." ”

Lin Sen unfolded his palm and looked at it. It is a copper token with runes painted on one side. On one side is written an ancient seal character "book".

"Is this...?" Lin Sen was a little puzzled.

The woman behind her poked her head over Lin Sen's shoulder, the fragrance hit, she giggled, and said, "The old Taoist priest is generous, this is the token of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Sanqing Palace." ”

The White Mark Daoist smiled slightly and said: "Yes, it is the token of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, with this card, Lin Xiaoyou can go to the Sanqing Palace at any time to read the books." The collection of my Sanqing Palace is not much better than that of Kunlun and the royal libraries of various countries, and some of the unique books are even only owned by my Sanqing Palace. ”

Lin Sen was immediately overjoyed, if he could use his brain to scan the collection of books in Sanqing Palace. Then the library of the Heavenly Star will become the library with the richest collection of books, and I don't know how many talents it can attract by then.

The woman said coldly: "Let's go out alive first, no matter how rich the books are, there is no need for people to die in it." ”

Bai Zhen glared at the woman, "I will protect Lin Xiaoyou, don't think about watching the show, if you stand by and watch again, don't blame me for turning my head and leaving." ”

The woman giggled, and the flowers trembled, "Yes, but how are you going to go? How do you get through the river?"

The white mark froze, and his heart said: "It's bad, this is fooled!

He took a step towards the woman with some annoyance, and pointed his finger at it. I just want to talk...

When the woman saw it, she puffed up her chest without backing down, "How... Want to get your hands dirty. He had the ability to strip me of my clothes. ”

As he spoke, he took a step towards the white mark, and the trembling **** almost touched the white mark's finger. The old virgin suddenly hurriedly withdrew his hand, and a word was held in his throat. I can't scold anymore.

"Okay, everyone, calm down. Lin Sen's clear voice came.

He said to the woman, "... Since the seniors invited the White Trace Dao Chief, I think it is a useful place to come, so everyone should be in the same boat, why hurt the harmony here, it will not benefit anyone. ”

"Senior, am I old?" the woman's answer made Lin Sen cry and laugh.

Then she smiled and said, "Hehe, it's still Lin Xiaozi who is more knowledgeable, unlike some people who have been obsessed with living for so many years." ”

Bai Jian Dao flicked his sleeves and simply ignored her.

In the past, Lin Sen, who was the cause, became the lubricant between the two, relieving the skirmishes between the two from time to time, mainly bickering.

Lin Sen always felt that the woman did it on purpose. Looking at the faint smile in her eyes, Lin Senyan wondered if this woman was deliberately having fun.

After walking for a while, the White Trace Daoist gradually calmed down, and scolded in his heart, "It's on the road again." The hydrangea is a saint's magic weapon, which can affect people's feelings, and he was obviously secretly influenced by the woman unconsciously. ”

The effect is subtle, and it doesn't hurt the white marks, it looks like a prank.

Bai Jian calmed down, and his mood returned to the state of Gujing Bubo, not even angry because of the woman's behavior.

The woman pouted secretly, as if she hadn't had enough fun, she touched the red hydrangea the size of the ring wrapped around her middle finger, and her smiling eyes secretly aimed at Lin Sen.

At this moment, a mutation protruded, and the lake in the distance suddenly bubbled, as if it had been boiled.

The white mark brushed in front of Lin Sen, and the blue light flashed, and the long sword came out of the sheath.

The woman also looked at the lake, and her originally smiling face was as cold as ice, obviously another personality had attacked.

Boom, the lake water suddenly erupted upwards, as if something had exploded at the bottom, and the water splashed straight to a height of more than 100 meters before falling.

A huge black palm slowly floated up from the lake, and there was an eye in the palm that blinked a few times, and the palm suddenly stood up, and the eyes looked at Lin Sen and his party.

This eye has amber eyeballs and its pupils are erect, like the eyes of a lizard. Appears cold and malicious.

Being watched by that strange eye, Lin Sen finally knew where the previous malice came from, "Looking at the shape of this palm, could it be the owner of these two palm prints (the main hall and the lake), but how could he break it?"

Lin Sen's gaze moved upward, and he saw that the wrist of his palm was a neat stubble, which was obviously cut off by an extremely sharp weapon. The sharp aura remaining on it had not yet dissipated, and Lin Sen was very familiar with that sharp feeling.

"It's a sword !!"

Lin Sen could imagine that a giant palm fell from the sky and destroyed the mountains with one palm. At this moment, a sword light flew from a distance, and with a sharp and boundless momentum, the giant palm was cut off from the arm. The arm retracted in pain, and the giant palm remained in the pit it it had formed.

Thousands of years have passed, the pit has turned into a lake, but the giant palm has somehow not lost its vitality.

The eyes on the giant palm kept blinking, and then the five giant pillars seemed to be pinched together, and a fist was formed.

Boom, the black fist smashed over, and the huge pressure shattered all the stones under the feet of the three people. The stone dust was tightly squeezed together, turning into a flat piece of ground with clear fist prints on it. (To be continued......)