As the words fell, Li Qinglian unfolded her body in one direction and jumped towards the huge mausoleum. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The purple squirrel with Tuoba Yu'er also followed.

Immediately, the people and horses of the Beast Emperor Pavilion of the Drifting Snow Hall flew over directly.

However, as she got closer to the huge mausoleum, Li Qinglian's mood became heavy.

Because the closer he got, the more he felt a wave of uneasiness spreading in his heart.

It seemed that there was really a peerless beast there, which made him feel very depressed.

But Li Qinglian still plunged into it directly, because according to what Li Yuanqiu said, the things bred in it were probably also related to the Dark Demon Clan.

If it's a conspiracy of the Dark Demons, then it must be destroyed.

Otherwise, when the other party's conspiracy is completed, it will inevitably cause disaster for the entire continent.

But when Li Qinglian entered, he was a little stunned, because the scene you saw in front of him was not quite what he expected.

This is a large hall, the main hall is round, it must not be a circular arc top, the whole space is a little deserted, the only thing that surprised him a little is that there is a bronze coffin in the center of the main hall.

The four corners of the bronze coffin had chains the thickness of a bucket, and after Li Qinglian came in, the chains on the bronze coffin made a rattling sound.

This made Li Qinglian feel very shocked, and at this moment, Purple Squirrel, Bawei, Xin'er and others came in one after another.

They all saw the bronze coffin at a glance.

"Do you know about this thing?" asked Li Qinglian to the purple squirrel.

"I'm not, how can I know everything. I've never seen anything like this. The purple squirrel said angrily.

But the next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, "This bronze coffin is pregnant with a great evil, let's not provoke it." ”

Li Qinglian was stunned, but it was rare to describe a thing like this when she saw a purple squirrel that was not afraid of the sky and the earth, it seemed that there was indeed something terrifying in it.

The next moment, almost all of the people of the Ten Mysterious Beings came in.

But the next moment, everyone felt that the scene in front of them had changed.

The bronze ancient coffin, which was originally silent, emitted black light, instantly enveloping all the people present.

The next moment, Li Qinglian only felt that the environment she was in had changed suddenly.

The breeze blows slowly across the lake, the cyan lotus flowers in the lake are swaying, and the lotus leaves are spread all over the endless blue sea, and the breeze passes through, sending bursts of lotus fragrance.

In the middle of the lake covered with lotus leaves, there is a huge pavilion. Inside the pavilion, Li Qinglian held a purple bamboo jade flute in her hand, and melodious notes floated out of the purple bamboo jade flute and floated on the lotus pond for a long time.

Next to her, a beautiful woman in a purple dress and a long skirt held a long sword in her hand, dancing with a melodious whisper, the sword light swayed, the dance was beautiful and light, and Li Qinglian, who was playing the flute on the side, was stunned.

Both of them seemed to be immersed in this artistic conception, and when they reached the realm of self-forgetfulness, a trace of mystery couldn't help but converge towards the two.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the flute stopped, the sword dance dispersed, and the purple figure turned into a milk swallow, and instantly threw herself into Li Qinglian's arms, everything was so natural and beautiful.

"Brother Qing, how good do you think it would be if we continued like this?" said with a sad look on the beautiful face of the purple Qianying, with a hint of faint worry.

"Yun Ling, don't worry, we will always be happy like this, I will let my grandfather go to Xuantianmen to withdraw my marriage with Lan Ruoshui, and then welcome you into my Li family in a beautiful way. Li Qinglian clenched the purple bamboo jade flute in her hand, hugged the jade man in her arms with her other hand, and said with an extremely firm look.

But when Li Qinglian was still immersed in this happiness and couldn't extricate herself, the scene changed again.

"Brother Qing, Yun Ling will not forget you. In front of the gate of the Li family, Zi Yunling looked at Li Qinglian heartbroken and said.

Behind her, there stood an old woman wearing purple cloud brocade and holding a purple cane, followed by two old men, and behind the two old men, there were dozens of armor guards in purple armor and cold light standing quietly, each of which exuded an incomparably strong momentum.

And between these dozens of armor guards, there is a huge chariot, with a cloud brocade crown cover, purple qi rising, showing a luxurious atmosphere, and before the chariot, the nine-headed Qingluan stood side by side, which was actually used to pull the chariot.

Li Qinglian looked at the long and vast greeting ceremony, and then looked at Zi Yunling, who was tearful and reluctant, and did not speak, but a pair of fists were pinched and gurgling, the finger bones were white, the nails were deeply sunk into the palms, and the red blood flowed down the fingers.

At this moment, Li Qinglian swore in her heart that no matter what, she would go to the Purple Cloud Realm to marry Ziyun Ling back to the Xiao family.

But when Li Qinglian was immersed in the grief of the purple cloud spirit being robbed, a deafening shout of killing brought him into another scene.

Nanxuantian, the Li family's compound, a group of people dressed in black and covered in black wantonly plundered and killed in the Xiao family, one by one relatives fell beside Li Qinglian, and the blood gathered into a river and slowly flowed along the hook of the bluestone slab.

The sky-high fire illuminated the entire Nanxuantian red.

Li Qinglian rushed into the crowd, wanting to use her own strength to protect her relatives, but was pulled back by her parents, and then, he watched his father fall in front of him, followed by his mother, and his grandfather who secretly handed over Xuan Topaz to him.

"Kill!" Li Qinglian roared loudly.

And the next scene is all about this transformation, this is the endless snow field, the vast snow-capped mountains, like a towering sword.

"Lan Ruoshui, why you?"

However, Li Qinglian hadn't heard the answer he wanted, and behind him, a cyan lotus flower swayed, and the misty blue light spread out again.

It was this blue light that woke Li Qinglian back from the illusion.

He was still in the main hall, and the rest of the people were either standing or sitting, each with a different expression, sad or happy, as if they were going through all kinds of life.

"Emperor, don't leave me!" At this moment, Li Qinglian heard the voice of the purple squirrel.

Then he walked to the side of the purple squirrel, only to find that the purple squirrel actually shed tears.

In the next moment, the cyan light on Li Qinglian's body was directly scattered on the purple squirrel.

The purple squirrel woke up directly from the illusion.

"What's going on?" Li Qinglian asked, looking at the purple squirrel.

"This is an illusory realm, a very powerful illusion, and the scene created is just like the real one, it wasn't your Qinglian just now, I'm afraid we will always be trapped in it. The purple rat said with palpitations.

"And what did you just experience in the illusion?"

"I saw a back, a majestic back, he left, I wanted him to stay, but I couldn't catch up with him, I couldn't see his face. Purple Rat said slowly, and then added, "Although I can't remember who he is, I know that this person is very important to me." ”

Li Qinglian was stunned for a moment, "So what happened to him in the Xuantian Illusion Realm just now?" (To be continued.) )