Chapter 460: Digging a grave in the middle of the night

On the cliff of the dethroned immortals, a figure in a dark shirt was standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the scenery of the ruined walls reflected in the eyes, the cold wind was blowing, blowing the clothes and hunting, but the figure did not care, he stood there motionless, as if he was in a state of mind thinking about his own thoughts.

A dark spot of light fell behind the man, the light flashed, and he saw the dark green robe flying in the wind, and the person who came walked over a few steps, opened the hem of his shirt and knelt down on one knee behind the man, and arched his hand and said, "Rong Yue has seen the Venerable." ”

"Coming back? What did he say? ”

The man in the dark shirt still didn't turn around, only raised his head slightly, and asked in the distance.

Rong Yue lowered his head respectfully, no longer the smiling tiger that was still in front of Lonely Shu Han before, full of respect and admiration, and described his conversation with Lonely Han word by word, Lonely Han's face, movements, and demeanor one by one, without adding oil and vinegar, nor anticlimactic, without any personal emotion, he told the whole process of summoning Lonely Han.

After Rong Yue finished speaking, the Venerable Lord didn't speak for a long time, but Rong Yue knew that the more calm the reaction on his old man's face, he couldn't tell how many times the anger in his heart had rolled.

Thinking of this, he straightened his back even more, and his expression was a little more solemn.

After a long while, Rong Yue saw the adult wave his hand lightly, signaling him to retreat, he lowered his head, and walked backwards without saying a word, until he left the top of the Immortal Cliff, Rong Yue let out a long breath, and there was a kind of relaxation for the rest of his life.

Everyone else thinks how popular he is as a personal steward, who can understand his feelings of being like a tiger? What's more, the person he is serving is not a mortal, it is a Venerable who can make the entire demon world tremble by stomping his feet.

Not long after he left the range of the Dethroned Immortal Cliff, he suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound from top to bottom, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he looked up at the appearance of smoke and dust billowing on the top of the cliff, he recalled the content he had just reported, in addition to being able to perceive that Lonely Han was indeed not doing his best as before, he really couldn't figure out what thing made the Venerable Immortal Cliff so angry that he bombarded the Dethroned Immortal Cliff, you must know that place is the favorite place for the Venerable to go on weekdays.

can make the respect so angry that even his favorite place to stay has been blown up, it seems that Lonely Han is really difficult to protect himself this time.

Thinking so, Rong Yue couldn't help but sneer, that guy hasn't been following Zunshang for a day or two, can he not know that what Zunshang hates the most is betrayal and deception?

What are the specific facts, Rong Yue doesn't care, anyway, as far as he is concerned, Lonely Han is the same as him, but he is one of the lackeys who do things for others, no one is more noble than others, he is even grateful for a pity, if Lonely Shuhan's knife is gone, before he finds a suitable replacement, he will inevitably be honored for a period of time in the future.

On the Dethroned Immortal Cliff, the gravel flew, and a huge pit appeared on the top of the cliff, if it weren't for the person who did it and a little measure, the entire Deposed Immortal Cliff might be wiped out.

The culprit floated in mid-air, his golden-red eyes flashing with murderous intent, until the fierce eyes regained their calm again and turned back to their original inky black, and then he slowly landed on the only surviving boulder on the top of the cliff, one leg bent and the other leg flat, as if lying down comfortably.

Time is passing bit by bit, the dark robe is still not stained with dust, the man closed his eyes for a long time, and then let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the boundless sky, and muttered with some displeasure: "The wolf cub who can't be raised is really a waste of the deity's thoughts." Then, as if he had thought of something, a cold smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"You can't let him ruin the deity's plan. Anyway, I haven't been out to see it for a few days, heh~"

Anyway, the man held his hand, and directly turned over from the boulder, and fell straight down the cliff, the feeling of weightlessness made people's hearts beat wildly, and the man's expression when he fell off the cliff was very enjoyable.

Until there was a height of more than ten meters from the ground, the man's figure was shrouded in a circle of black smoke, only to hear a "swish" sound, it seemed to be the sound of wings spreading, a black shadow broke through the black fog, and flew towards the sky, far away, it seemed that a high-pitched and loud phoenix chirping sound could be heard.

At that time, not long after Lonely Han left, Qu Qingran finally collected all her thoughts, she finally kowtowed to Xu Qingrang, and set up a formation next to his tomb to prevent someone from destroying his peace, and after checking up and down several times, she showed her first smile in a few days, and entered the city to meet Wen Su and them.

By the time Wen Su and the three of them got together, it was already unitary time, and the mountains and rivers near Licheng were stretching, and there were too many shades, so that the sun had not completely sunk in the west, and the city was already so dark that the shops had already lit lanterns and candles.

"What do you say?! Going to mass graves again?! ”

Qu Qingran stood up suddenly, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and he obviously recalled some bad past events, so that the blood on his face faded clean.

Compared with her excitement, Wen Su calmly put a chopstick and vegetables in her mouth, she ate two crabs at noon, and always felt that it was not enjoyable enough, but the money around her was limited, so she still stopped in moderation.

"You can shout a little louder and see if the shopkeeper will blow you out."

Wen Su glanced at her angrily, and happened to see Xun Yi on the other side of the table sitting obediently, holding the rice bowl with a focused look of looking at the nose and nose, as if nothing she said could affect him.

Now she found that Xun Yi's child was really getting more and more eye-catching, as long as she spoke, he would wait quietly like a obedient little daughter-in-law for them to finish before he expressed his opinion, perfectly blending into her and without pressure.

After a long time, Wen Su and Qu Qingran are now used to not avoiding him, and their words are a little unscrupulous.

"Am I not worried about you?"

Qu Qingran touched her nose in embarrassment, realized her gaffe just now, turned her head to look at the diners around her, but found that they seemed to be unmoved at all, still gossiping about the gossip of the east and the west, as if the throat she had just howled was a mosquito.

"Don't look at it, I knew you would be this reaction, and I would have put up a soundproofing note under the table a long time ago, otherwise you thought you would still be able to sit and eat here?"

Wen Su held his chin with one hand and ordered the white rice in the bowl while chewing wax.

Thinking that she was going to run to the mass grave in the middle of the night, she was so unhappy that she was not even in the mood for such a big event as eating.

Xun Yi, who was sitting on the side, seemed to know what she was thinking, and naturally scooped her a spoonful of diced corn and pine nuts for her, Wen Su glanced at the young man, Xun Yi likes to chew slowly when eating, and it is estimated that he has studied with Xu Qingrang, and there is a noble posture in every move, which is the temperament that she can't learn by painting cats and tigers.

Some people are born to be noble.

Qu Qingran sat back in place with a little collapse, and also held his chin and lost his temper.

"Aren't all these ancient immortals able to pinch and count? I wonder if there will be a war on that mountain in 10,000 years? So many people still died? Is it interesting to build the Eye of the Array on the blood bones of the corpse mountain? ”

The thought that they might have to dig other people's graves made Qu Qingran's hairs stand on end.

"That's a good question, but it's useless. Xun Yi has calculated several times, the Kundi Array Eye is ninety percent on the Eagle Peak Ridge, and it is different from the Dry Sky Array Eye, it will not show more power until the night, so it is useless to go during the day, you can only go at night, it is better to hit the sun than to pick up the sun, just go up the mountain tonight. ”

Anyway, stretching out the head is also a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, Wensu would rather have a short pain than a long pain, it's good to solve it early, and it's not good to rest even if you look back on your heart.

"It's so annoying~ I just feel that something is wrong with me just thinking of going to someone's tomb, this will be damned, right?"

Qu Qingran didn't forget that when they were in the dungeon, Wen Su and Xun Yi were dragged away by the ghost demon blood vine transformed into King Anle, and finally they were crushed under a pile of ruins, her weak appearance she will never forget for the rest of her life.

"Even if you are damned, you have to go, who let the Kundi array be there, we have to go if we don't go."

To put it bluntly, this copy is mandatory to clear the plot, you can't hide it, it's better to think about what to prepare, this time the danger is estimated to be less than the dungeon, in case their spiritual power is suppressed too hard, who knows what problems will be encountered.

Wen Su has always known that the great god of the plot has always been a temper who is ruthless when he starts, and he is not soft on Qu Qingran, the counterattack heroine, not to mention her and Xun Yi?