The Punishment Hall was deserted. Su Hansheng sat on the chair, took out a small dagger the size of a palm from Yu's pants, and twisted his brows and gestured back and forth on his wrist.

Ying Zhijin was smoking a cigarette stick next to him, and he caught a glimpse of it, smiled, and said, "What are you doing?"

"The men who controlled the silver lamp wanted to go to the blood of the relics to make oil for her." Su Hansheng picked up the teacup and put it under his wrist, and said casually, "Could it be that the reason why she is unconscious is that she has run out of lamp oil?" I'll try it with some blood. "

The jade long cigarette stick in Ying Zhijin's hand tapped lightly on Shu Hansheng's wrist, and the dagger in Shu Hansheng's hand fell on the table suddenly, and there was a bang.

"Not the blood of the relics." Ying Zhijin said lightly, "Only the dragon blood of the Falling Abyss Dragon can be used as lamp oil." Su Hansheng rubbed his wrist in pain, and said confusedly: "Why?"

Ying Zhijin had a logo pattern hanging on the cigarette stick, and she lazily exhaled the smoke: "Just like you can suppress the dragon of the falling dragon, the oil of the silver lamp can only be used by dragon blood, even if you drain the blood, you can't save her." "

Su Hansheng noticed this for the first time: "How could Senior Sister know?"

Ying Zhijin refilled the tobacco and said casually: "Do you think that I just sell things casually every year, silly boy, the intelligence secrets of the entire Three Realms are the most valuable."

Su Hansheng has no business acumen, and he doesn't seem to understand.

After a while, Zhou Gu Jian outside the punishment hall frowned, and kicked the hem of her skirt to the threshold with an unhappy face.

Su Hansheng got up and was just about to greet him, but his eyes swept to the back and followed by Gong Fuzao, who was still dusty with his sleeves, and was immediately stunned. Why did she come along?

Gong Hanlian saw Gong Fuzao in the Wendao School Palace for a day, but he didn't show up to recognize him, and he must have hesitated and feared in his heart.

Su Hansheng didn't want to interfere in Gong Hanlian's affairs and make this important decision for her like those miscellaneous branches of the palace family, but he still hoped in his heart that Gong Hanlian could have relatives who would protect her, and not be alone from that "magic cave" to find a moment of security.

When Su Hansheng was still entangled, Zhou Gu walked up to him with a calm face, raised her foot and kicked his calf, and said unhappily: "Su Xiaoxiao, you explain to Fuzao that I didn't cause trouble, I really came to heal people." "

The sound of the cold almost jumped up, and the faint memory flashed in his mind that when he was young, he seemed to be kicked and screamed by a little girl with a ball on her head. "Oh." Zhou Gu detoxified him before, and this time he asked for help, so he nodded obediently and said to Gong Fuzao, "I asked the little doctor fairy to heal......... A sister's. "

Gong Fuzao had just beaten a group of sword cultivators in the martial arts arena, and the hunting suit was full of dust and dirt, and he hadn't had time to change it yet.

Hearing Su Hansheng's explanation, she looked around again and didn't see the Punishment Hall envoy, only then did she realize that she had misunderstood, she coughed dryly, combed her messy hair, and said softly: "I'm sorry for the shooting, it's me who is too careful-then you hurry up and heal your sister."

Zhou Gu shot a small medicine box, and followed Ying Zhijin to rush into the inner room to heal people.

Gong Fuzao has a kind of suppressed madness in nature, but he is gentle and gentle on weekdays, wearing a medical robe of hanging pot fasting, and Xianzi looks like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, and she has always been suppressed and will not make a move when she is stalked and bullied.

Now she is wearing a hunting suit, and the cuffs are rolled up to reveal only half of her forearms, and the ponytail that was tied high because it is convenient to beat people is half scattered at this time, looking extremely unkempt.

Gong Fuzao hurriedly straightened his long hair and smiled embarrassedly at Shu Hansheng.

Su Hansheng was still thinking about Gong Hanlian, biting the knuckle of his index finger for a long time, he finally made up his mind, and cautiously tentatively said: "Senior Sister Gong,

Are you the only daughter in your family?"

Gong Fuzao rolled down the cuffs, was caressing the folds on the sleeves, and shook his head gently when he heard this: "No, I still have a sister."

"Sister?"

"Hmm." Gong Fuzao pursed his lips and smiled, "But I've never seen it, but my father and mother said that it was a twin sister, and so far, ...... Missing. "

Su Hansheng asked, "Then have you been looking for it?"

Gong Fuzao nodded: "Naturally, there are, but no matter how many clues and traces are found over the years, all the people who went to find them have fallen, and even the soul has not been left behind, which is very strange."

The cold voice was thoughtful.

It's no wonder that in the secret realm at that time, the silver lamp would take out the souls of all those who had seen her face to refine the lamp oil. It turned out that he was afraid of revealing his whereabouts.

Gong Fuzao didn't say much, and said with a smile: "Why did Shaojun suddenly ask about this?"

Su Hansheng didn't know whether to make a decision for Gong Hanlian, and hesitated for a while before shaking his head: "It's nothing, just ask."

Gong Fuyu said "oh", she was sweating when she competed with Jian Xiu, and she was slimy and uncomfortable at this time, since Zhou Gu didn't get into trouble, she didn't stay long, got up and said: "Shaojun, I'll leave first."

She was about to turn around and leave, but she stood up with a cold voice: "Wait........."

Gong Fu was suspicious

Confused to turn around: "Shaojun?"

Su Hansheng was racking his brains to figure out how to leave her first, when he suddenly heard a deafening spiritual explosion from the inner room, which shook the screen in the outer hall.

Gong Fuzao and Su Hansheng were both stunned.

Zhou Gu's voice came: "Fuzao! Come on!" Gong Fuzao didn't have time to think about it, so he directly opened the curtain and rushed in, followed by the sound of a cold voice.

Ying Zhijin was standing not far away with a frown, the protective restraint wrapped her, the cigarette stick in her hand seemed to have been cut in half by something, and there were pitch-black scorch marks on the incision.

The bed in the inner room had become powder, and Gong Hanlian, who should have been seriously injured and unfortunate, had woken up at some point, her body seemed to be covered with a layer of orange light, her bare feet hung in the air, and the ill-fitting Wendaoxue Palace robe was burned black.

Zhou Gu's face was cold, but her eyes were shining: "Fuzao will restrain her first, don't let her use her spiritual power." Her injuries have not yet healed, and any further movement will kill her. "

Gong Fuzao was looking at the person floating in the air with his eyes dilated, and she always felt that this person gave her an extremely familiar feeling, but she had never seen it in her memory.

Hearing this, she hurriedly came back to her senses and stretched out her hand to stop it.

Su Hansheng hurriedly said, "What about me?" Just take care of your own life. Zhou Gu said, "Don't get in the way here."

Chilling Voice: "......"

Don't go to the front during the foundation building period, Su Hansheng had to retreat to hide next to Ying Zhijin worriedly.

Ying Zhijin had already abolished his cultivation when he betrayed Ying Xuzong, even if he cultivated the demon, he was only worthy of Jindan, but the life span of the Jindan period was enough for her to live, she wrapped her arms with both hands, and she stepped forward with her own strength, holding a broken cigarette stick, and her brows were rarely frowned.

"Dragon's blood is still needed."

Gong Fuzao didn't know anything, and was trying his best to restrain Gong Hanlian.

But where is the unconscious silver lamp that can be controlled at will in the infancy, and the spiritual power has just turned into a rope and touched Gong Hanlian's body, and it was suddenly burned and shattered by a candle flame.

The silver needle in Zhou Gu's hand flashed with cold light, and she tried to pierce into the acupuncture point of Gong Hanlian, but she couldn't get close with all her strength.

Gong Hanlian has been consuming spiritual power uncontrollably, but after a few strokes, it seems that the last bit of lamp oil in the silver lamp has disappeared, and the faint flame in her heart is slowly extinguishing.

Heavenly Dao Relics will not fall easily.

The silver lamp's thirst for lamp oil completely controlled this body, and the eyes of dead ashes flickered to the end

The light of the hand, with the silver bracelet, lit up on the ground, and the expression was cold towards the nearest palace Fuzao.

As long as a person's soul turns into lamp oil, the candle flame of the silver lamp can be renewed for a short time.

Gong Han Lian's cultivation was already the Great Perfection of the Transformation Realm, and at the first shot, the pupils of Gong Fuzao in the Yuan Infant Stage suddenly dilated, and she was stiff and unable to move, and she watched that beautiful hand poking towards her eyebrows.

Su Hansheng was startled, and immediately stretched out his hand to pinch the trick, and the finger rune suddenly floated in the air, whistling and rushing towards Gong Hanlian's hand.

At the last moment, Gong Hanlian sensed the attack of the sharp rune, and slapped her eyes to the side without blinking. The runes suddenly turned into a wind, scraping out several bloody wounds on her beautiful hands.

Shu Han said: "Let's go!"

Miyafuzao finally got rid of the suppression and staggered back half a step. At the same time, Zhou Gu came quickly, grabbed Gong Fuzao and pushed her away.

Gong Hanlian floated in mid-air, with beautiful and delicate chains on her ankles and wrists, making a faint sound with her light movements. She stared straight at Gong Fuzao, obviously at this time, Zhou Gushu had rushed to her and pierced the silver needle of treatment into her meridians, but she didn't care at all, and still stretched out her hand towards Gong Fuzao.

Although Gong Fuzao is sometimes a little bloodthirsty, she is very well-behaved, except for in the secret realm, experience, or martial arts arena, the rest of the time she is gentle like a famous lady.

At this time, she was almost killed, but she didn't have the slightest sense of resistance, and watched the person in front of her retreat step by step.

Ying Zhijin almost pinched off the cigarette stick, but soon she seemed to have discovered something, relaxed suddenly, raised her hand to hold the cold voice that was about to rush up, and said, "Don't move." ”

Chilling voice: "But ......"

The silver needle shot by Zhou Gu seemed to be extremely useful to Gong Hanlian, the gray color on her face dissipated silently, and her jade-like face floated close to Gong Fuzao, looking at her without blinking.

Gong Fuzao had already stopped her escape, and was stunned in place and looked at Gong Hanlian who was looking at her condescendingly. This face...... Strange and familiar.

Obviously they are twins, but the two are not exactly the same as Zhuang Lingge Zhuang Lingxiu, they are extremely close, and it seems that only those eyes are similar in their facial features.

It's just that one is gentle and submissive, and the other is cold and indifferent.

Gong Hanlian's mind was already clear, her toes drooped slightly, and she fell to the ground and tilted her head slightly. Miyafuzao looked at her in confusion.

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Gong Fuzao was stunned for a moment, this is it

Later, I realized that I was crying for some reason. She hurriedly wiped the tears from her face, only to feel embarrassed and ashamed: No.

Gong Hanlian only said those three words and seemed to have exhausted all her courage, she silently watched Gong Fuzao retreat, as if she wanted to stay away from her, and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand.

The fingers moved, but they didn't hold back.

Gong Fuzao was shocked, even if Gong Hanlian didn't make another move, but the coercion just now made her understand that she was almost killed by the person in front of her, and she hung her head and quickly exited the inner room.

Gong Hanlian watched her back leave, and then lowered her eyes almost gloomily.

Ying Zhijin frowned. And so it was. This kind of cowardly temper that has been raised by others, someone should push her, otherwise she will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the Monkey.

Seeing that Gong Hanlian had regained her senses, Su Hansheng hurriedly rushed forward: "Sister, your hand ...... Are you alright?" Just now, he hit the rune in a hurry, and at this time, there were already several wounds on the back of Gong Hanlian's hand, and blood was oozing out.

Gong Hanlian lowered her eyes and shook her head: Thank you for stopping me. If she really took the soul of Gong Fuzao as lamp oil...... Gong Hanlian didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Su Hansheng held her still bleeding hand, the rune was so strong that even a holy relic was hurt, he frowned and said, "This has to be smeared with some elixir, right? Little Doctor Fairy......

Zhou Gu didn't know what she was studying with a pen there, her eyes were full of unconcealable fanaticism, and she threw a bottle of medicine at random: "You can just apply it...... Leave me alone.

Su Hansheng had long been accustomed to Aunt Zhou's temper, so he hurriedly took the elixir and was about to open it to give the palace Hanlian medicine.

Ying Zhijin, who had been looking at Gong Fungi, suddenly said: Xiao Xiao, didn't you just say that you were going to go back and do your homework? Su Hansheng looked up blankly: Huh? Ying Zhijin gave him a look.

Su Hansheng looked at Gong Hanlian, and then he understood what Ying Zhijin meant, and hurriedly said "oh oh" twice, and said to Gong Hanlian in embarrassment: Sister, I have to go back to do my homework, if I am later, I will be scolded by the mountain chief.

Gong Hanlian was still looking at the bead curtain in the outer room, and nodded lightly when she heard the words, signaling him to go.

Su Hansheng put down the medicine and walked away. Gong Hanlian was stunned for a long time before she withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes and looked at the back of her hand that was still oozing with blood slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, a man came slowly, sat down in the position that had only been done by the cold sound with his sleeves folded, and picked up the elixir on the table with his slender fingers. Gong Hanlian was stunned for a moment and looked up in a daze.

Gong Fuzao went and returned, inexplicably uncomfortable and said: Shaojun is going to be busy, I ...... I'll help you with the medicine.

She seemed to be still afraid that she had almost been killed just now, and even if Su Hansheng explained to her, she was still instinctively worried, and carefully and tentatively held Gong Hanlian's wrist.

Gong Hanlian seemed to have touched boiling charcoal, and her whole arm shook fiercely, almost retracting subconsciously. Gong Fuzao was taken aback: Hurt you?

Gong Hanlian pursed her lips and shook her head for a long time, watching Gong Fuzao lightly apply the medicine to her wound.

Ying Zhijin sat on the side and looked at the two of them, and wiped the disciple seal with his hand.

Su Hansheng sent a message: Senior sister, how is it? Do you recognize each other?

What's the hurry. If you had a twin brother who had been missing for many years, would you recognize each other at first sight? Su Hansheng muttered quietly: Anyway, the people from Lingbo Valley will come over at night, and sooner or later they will recognize each other.

The cow doesn't drink water and presses his head, this is your senior brother's way of doing things, you don't have to follow it. Ying Zhijin "tsk", If Gong Hanlian has no heart to recognize each other, and is forcibly pressed to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, the Gong family will definitely take her back to Lingbo Valley to continue to control her future...... So she just jumped from one fire pit to another of the same fire pits.

Su Hansheng understood what Ying Zhijin meant, but he was still anxious: "When will it be?" Gong Hanlian's temperament without independent action will not be changed for a while and a half, do you have to wait until the world is old?

Don't worry about it, I'll take care of the people coming to Limbo Valley tonight. It should be known that children should be busy with children's affairs, don't want to meddle in everything, and do homework.

Su Han Sheng: ...

Su Hansheng was immature in his own actions, and it was not good to meddle in Gong Hanlian's affairs, so after hesitating for a while, he finally decided to let Ying Zhijin deal with it. He had already returned to Luowuzhai, as if he remembered something, and asked: "Senior sister, since you also sell information every year, do you know......... Where is the fourth holy relic?

Rotten Kepu has been expelled from the list of holy relics by the Heavenly Dao, and there should be a new Rotten Kepu born.

Ying Zhijin said in a strange tone: Who told you that the fourth holy relic is rotten Kepu?

Su Hansheng was stunned: Huh? What's that?

Ying Zhijin only left one sentence: "Look at the storage and go away."

And he paid no more attention to him.

Su Hansheng suspiciously pinched the storage ring that Ying Zhijin gave him and studied it for a long time, but there was nothing else in it except for the spirit stone, which was the spirit stone.

Could it be that the fourth holy relic ...... Is it a spirit stone mine?

Su Hansheng was almost amused by himself. The holy relic seems to have been gifted by the Heavenly Dao to guard the Buzhou Immortal Mountain, so it shouldn't be so hasty.

Su Hansheng was too lazy to care, and now he just wanted to go to the market with Chongjue tomorrow, so he threw away the storage ring at will.

It doesn't matter what his fourth holy relic is, it's none of his business.

The cold sound slipped to the bed, and was about to sleep before speaking, when the words that should have come to his mind suddenly appeared out of place. Just as you can suppress the Transformation of the Abyss Dragon, the oil of the Silver Lamp can only be used by the dragon's blood.

"Look at the storage ring."

In the midst of the electric light and stone fire, Su Hansheng opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up from the bed, and hurriedly picked up the storage ring. This time, he didn't look at the spirit stone in the storage ring, but pointed to the small pattern on the ring.

Just like the amber mustard sold every year at the Wendao Festival some time ago, the storage ring is carved with the familiar dragon and phoenix lamp jade patterns.

Dragon and phoenix lantern jade.

Fourth Relic...... Is it jade?

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Early the next morning. Chongjue was dressed in a green coat with dark patterns of lotus flowers, and he was waiting in the Buddhist hall as soon as it was dawn.

He still held the Buddhist scriptures in his hand and looked down, and barely read a page for most of the day.

At this moment, a bird's hoof came from the communication instrument on the small case.

Chongjue gently put down the Buddhist scriptures, and his posture was elegant and graceful. I thought there would be a chilling sound from inside, but it was the rough voice of the valley lord of Lingbo Valley.

Chongjue frowned slightly.

The valley lord's voice was like a bell, and he said in a trembling voice: "Good morning, World Venerable...... Yesterday we didn't act rashly, only let Fu accompany her first, today there is an autumn market every year, Fang girl invited Fuzao and ...... Baccoside ....... Woo.

Before he could finish speaking, he sobbed, and soon, a gentle female voice came.

Fuck off, crying and crying, crying and crying all night, fortunately, the girl told us not to rush to recognize our relatives, otherwise you look like you are not a weapon, and then scare Han Lian away - cough cough, Shizun smiled, thank you for saving Han Lian's life, we want to visit you in the Houshan Buddha Hall now, thank you in person, I don't know if you have time.

The temple was empty.

Chongjue said lightly:

"You don't have to be so polite, I still have important things to do today, and it's inconvenient to entertain guests."

The valley lord of Lingbo Valley hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, then we will not bother the World Venerable to participate in meditation, and we will visit again when we have time in the future."

Chongjue: "Hmm."

Qu Zhi turned off the communication device, and the Shizun, who was about to be busy with "important business", turned another page of Buddhist scriptures. …… It's very leisurely.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the Buddhist hall: "Why is my uncle still here?"

Chongjue's hand holding the Buddhist scriptures was caught off guard, and he almost tore the Buddhist scriptures that had been offered in front of the Buddha of Mount Meru for hundreds of years.

"Where can I go?"

Su Hansheng took off his shoes and ran into the Buddha hall with the homework left over from the middle of the holiday, bowed to the Shizun in a decent manner, and said casually: "Didn't you say that you had something important to do yesterday, and it was just now, it seems that it was quite important, and people are going to come to the door to thank you.

Chongjue: ......

Su Hansheng put his homework on the table, raised his pen and prepared to write, when he saw that Chongjue was still looking at himself with a complicated look with his eyes down, and said suspiciously: "Huh? Isn't my uncle going out yet?"

Chongjue closed the Buddhist scriptures and placed them on the small case, with a little coldness between his eyebrows and eyes: Well, I was about to go out. With that, he got up and left.

The afterglow of the cold sound swept to Chongjue's rare regular green clothes, and his face was green and he thought: "The dog man is also dressed up deliberately....... Is this going to do important things, isn't it going to be coquettish?

No, how could Shizun do such a thing, this is the style of Chongjue in black.

Having said that, Su Hansheng still felt sour inexplicably, seeing Chongjue's long body standing tall, and his green clothes were as warm as jade, he couldn't help but turn over the old accounts. Why didn't my uncle wear a plain robe? It's not like they're all giving me as a reward, and I don't have to wear them, right?

Chongjue turned around and glanced at him coldly: "Nonsense."

Su Hansheng should have been shocked by this reprimand, but the uncle in green clothes turned slightly sideways, the lean waist at the waist hook, and the cascading robe was blown up by the wind, bringing out a kind of abstinence that was consistent with the Buddha's nature and Zen but contradictory.

Gu people are extremely good.

After Chongjue finished speaking, he thought that Su Hansheng was going to show his teeth and claws again.

After waiting for a while, I saw that the young man who was sitting straight actually bent down a little bit, and buried his face in the homework book on the small case, revealing only the tips of his red ears.

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This is...... Ashamed?