"You're not sincere!"

Nineteen ancient poems shook his head.

Under the sudden change, the black-robed and the crimson nun glanced at each other, and they also stopped fighting for a while, and each retreated a distance.

No one expected that the long-famous mole would suffer a big loss and escape with serious injuries. And at the moment, several people are swaying in the field, and no one can help anyone for a while.

There are also nineteen ancient poems that jump left and right and don't know the true meaning. No one wants to be the target of public criticism.

The scene was rarely quiet.

"Go on!" Nineteen ancient poems were surprised, "Why did you stop, I haven't seen enough?" ”

The crimson nun couldn't bear it anymore, and the ghost-headed sickle pointed at the tip of the nose of the nineteenth poem of the ancient poem, and scolded angrily, "What do you mean by playing with us as fools? ”

The black-robed man had a gloomy face, and he was also looking at him coldly.

Chen Yu and Li Shuang were also on guard from afar.

Suddenly, the nineteen ancient poems changed, from watching the lively melon-eating masses to being the target of the public.

Nineteen ancient poems did not have any consciousness, still hippie smile, "Isn't it good to be a fool, how many people desperately want to be a fool." Don't want to? I can't force it......"

"Then please die!"

Before everyone understood what he meant, his right hand gestured to the gun, aimed at the Crimson Nun, and said in a voice:

"Bang-"

The corners of Chen Yu's mouth twitched, this can't be a neurosis! What good is it for oneself to offend all people? Yuefu is right, like things gather, and it must not be a serious organization.

He was about to stir up a few more words and transfer his hatred to the head of this veritable killer, but the image in front of him made his body stiffen, and a cold shiver quickly crept up to his neck from the back of his feet.

At some point, the Scarlet Nun's head silently exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the headless body that had lost control was still standing in place with a scythe in hand.

Li Shuang's face turned a little colder, blocking Chen Yu behind him, and looked vigilantly at the initiator of the accident in the field.

The black-robed man's pupils shrank, and cold sweat immediately remained.

This person can solve the nineteen ancient poems silently, and he ......

He swallowed, his tone full of awe and respect:

"If you have any requests, I can convey them on your behalf, Seventh Church...... Scientimal Orthodoxy is not your enemy. ”

"Don't be nervous, I'm a reasonable person, well, the unreasonable are dead."

The nineteenth poem of the ancient poem had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes looked at Chen Yu, "Go on, the ceremony just now is not finished yet!" ”

What exactly does this neuropathy want to do? Chen Yu was chilled, and secretly said something bad in his heart.

"I'm not a psychopath, it's just that some behaviors are difficult for ordinary people to understand." Nineteen ancient poems are explained.

It's hard for ordinary people to understand, isn't this still ......

Wait, how would he know what I'm thinking.

"I've learned from him." Nineteen ancient poems said with a smile, "By the way, there are still a lot of normal people in our Yuefu, and they are not all neurotics!" ”

“……”

How could there be such a freak with a strange temperament, but he still has such a powerful ability. It's like a small child holding a submachine gun with the safety open, and the danger is all-encompassing.

At this moment, Chen Yu didn't even dare to think about it!

"It turned out that the master of Yuefu had arrived, and he was disappointed!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded in the underground altar, causing Chen Yu's eardrums to buzz.

is another strong man, Chen Yu is already a little numb in his heart. Shouldn't the big guys see the beginning and not the end, why are they queuing up one after another in the past two days to make a collective appearance, and the schedule is so idle?

But he forgot that there was someone around him who could hear the voices of others. The nineteen ancient poems seemed to be amused by Chen Yu's complaints, and said with a smile:

"It's not that the high-level abilities have been too idle lately, it's that you've come where you shouldn't be. At the moment, you are not qualified to climb the stage at this height. But the girl next to you can barely do it. ”

He paused, and suddenly the conversation changed, "To be honest, do you two have a leg?" ”

“……”

Chen Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes!

The black-robed person finally waited for the backbone of the Lord's heart, secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said respectfully, "Welcome to the hall master!" ”

The person who came was dressed in a monk's robe, with a scalp as bright as a light bulb and thick eyebrows and big eyes. Wen Yan just nodded and replied casually:

"Go ahead!"

The black-robed acquaintance glanced at the nineteen ancient poems, "He ......"

"No problem! This friend is just a witness, not an enemy! ”

The nineteenth poem of the ancient poem showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and said with a smile, "It is worthy of being the hall master, and he really has eyesight!" ”

"What should I do?" Chen Yu quietly approached Li Shuang's side and asked in a low voice.

Li Shuang replied: "Be clever later, when I let you run, don't hesitate, run immediately!" ”

Chen Yu could only smile bitterly, run, where to run? Surrounded by a group of masters, this miscellaneous fish can only be slaughtered by others.

"Okay!" Li Shuang said solemnly, he could only perfunctory promise.

The black-robed Seeker took two steps forward from the mountain and looked down condescendingly, "Unlock the second seal of the Holy Realm relic, and you will have a chance to survive." ”

Li Shuang's eyebrows suddenly appeared a six-pointed star-like mark, and an indescribable flow of information was clearly transmitted in the hearts of everyone - life is supreme, and glory is only respected and loved by those who love life.

Behind her, a four-winged angel with arms around her chest slowly emerged, his whole body was composed of milky white light, like a statue, but the surging breath of life emanated from his body.

As soon as He appeared, there was an aura of holiness and solemnity that affected the hearts of everyone, like a god from below, a higher level of life, looking down on the ants under his feet.

The four-winged angel's eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelids twitched slightly, as if he was about to wake up, and behind him, two pairs of light wings flickered, and pieces of light feathers fluttered in the wind like petals, and soon occupied most of the space of the altar.

"Divine Descent?" The hall master seemed a little surprised, and then shook his head again, "It's a pity that it's almost funny!" ”

Li Shuang seemed to be under great pressure, her shoulders couldn't help shaking, and there was obvious anxiety in her voice, and she shouted to Chen Yuji, "Go, enter the indefinite door." ”

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and soon saw a half-human-high elliptical mirror appear in the center of the light feather surrounding, what is this uncertain door? Don't...... Is it similar to the ability of spatial teleportation?

Chen Yu hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly ran to the mirror, he paused, turned around and asked, "What should you do?" ”

"Don't worry about it, I have my own way out."

Chen Yu gritted his teeth and walked straight into the space in the mirror.

The black-robed acquaintance was shocked, "Hall Master, you can't let that kid leave!" ”

The hall master dusted off the monk's robes, "It's okay, I'm more interested in this god." ”

He then looked at Li Shuang and asked curiously, "He is important to you?" He didn't hesitate to sacrifice his life to protect him! ”

"You are only at the stage of the divine officer, and you rashly use the divine descendant, I'm afraid you will have to pay a heavy price!"

Li Shuang made a handprint, and the six-pointed star in the center of her eyebrows slowly faded, and soon disappeared on her fair forehead.

She smiled and said, "It's nothing, I've always done things well from the beginning to the end, and I don't want to implicate others." ”

The hall master nodded, "It's a pity that leaving you behind is a big risk to me, and it is likely to bring unpredictable disasters to the sect!" ”

As he spoke, a regretful expression leaked from his face, and he recited "Amitabha", and then threw out a string of Buddhist beads.

Each Buddha bead is round and broad, with gold thread to outline a bald monk who sits or lies down, in different forms, in which the mood is full of every detail, lifelike. After the Buddha beads left his hand, they did not fall, but were suspended in the air, but the monk portrait depicted on them seemed to come to life, and a monk with an Arhat seal and a monk sitting with his eyes closed walked out of the Buddha beads.

He slowly rolled out a palm, and a handprint glowing with golden light gradually grew larger, like a hand covering the sky towards Li Shuang.

The four-winged angel behind Li Shuang also launched a palm, connecting with the golden handprint in the air.

"Boom-"

The underground altar trembled slightly.

The two were at a stalemate, but there was a terrifying wave of qi.

After a short stalemate, Li Shuang couldn't support it at first, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, staggered back again and again, and almost fell to the ground. The figure of the four-winged angel was so dim that it was close to transparency, barely able to maintain its form.

was hit hard in one face, and Li Shuang knew that he had encountered a terrible enemy. But there was not much fear in my heart. Before the departure of this trip, the divination of fate did not show the appearance of death, although it was defeated, but it means that the nobles help each other, turn the danger into safety, or the pole Tailai.

At this moment, she suddenly felt something strange behind her, and the monk who was about to continue to shoot also had a different face.

She turned around and found that Chen Yu had appeared behind her at some point.

"How did you get back!"

Chen Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know what's going on, I kept walking forward after entering the space in the mirror, but it was like going in circles, and it didn't take long to return to the original point." I don't know how long I walked, a door appeared in front of me, and then I came back here. ”

Li Shuang's face was ugly and he lowered his head in thought, "Forbidden Sky Charm? This is a spatial passage built with divine power, how can the power of the transcendent cause interference! ”

Nineteen ancient poems, which had been silent for a long time, said with a smile: "I can't figure it out!" Your thinking is wrong, no matter how strong the transcendent is, it is impossible to offend the majesty of the gods. ”

"But...... What if not the transcendent? ”

Chen Yu and Li Shuang glanced at each other and blurted out almost at the same time:

"Holy Realm Relic!"

"That's right! The process of the birth of the relics of the Holy Realm would interfere with the laws and laws of the vicinity, and it was not surprising that there was a disorder. The nineteenth poem touched the stubble on his chin, and said quietly, "Die, you are destined to have wings and cannot escape!" Unless ......"

He didn't speak, but suddenly he saw something unexpected, and his mouth gradually opened and became O-shaped. He raised his hand and gave himself a resounding slap:

"My stinky mouth, didn't it open the light!"

Even the hall master, who was light and breezy, was a little stunned at the moment.

I saw that the cold blue light was floating in front of Chen Yu, covering his face.

When the blue light dissipates, a simple and mysterious bronze mask is being worn on Chen Yu's face, the eyes and nose are hollowed out to facilitate vision and breathing, and the other places are tattooed with strange fish and bird patterns, and the wide earlobes with exaggerated proportions on both sides are particularly eye-catching.

What the hell is this!

Chen Yu felt that a cold and piercing thing was pasted on his face, but it was intimate and natural, as if it had grown on his face, and he could even sense the wind flowing outside and the humidity in the air from its surface.

After being placed on Chen Yu's face, the bronze mask squirmed, adjusting itself to the size of the facial contours like soft plasticine.

Chen Yu wanted to cry without tears. Can you take this thing off, you can't wear him for the rest of your life!

Chen Yu was inexplicably a little flustered, and inadvertently held Li Shuang's hand.

The cyan glow suddenly flourished, and when the light dissipated, the two disappeared strangely.

The nineteenth poem of the ancient poem gave himself another slap in the face, ", this can also run!" ”