Jimo Red Sleeves took the smaller sarcophagus away from Heroic Soul Mountain, preparing to take it to his residence, and introduced the various temples of their clan and their uses to Lu Zhong as he walked.

The Jimo clan belongs to the hermit clan in this era, and basically does not participate in the disputes of the outside world, only encountering major events related to the world, just like the recent situation between the demon clan and the human race, which has gradually intensified, and faintly has the intention of setting off a big war.

They will go down the mountain from the Jimo clan, not to make a name for themselves, but to fight for the life and death of the human race. Many elders and disciples of the Jimo clan have entered the world and contributed their own strength to this world.

And Jimo Feixue and Jimo Red Sleeves, although the two of them are the leaders of the younger generation, they should also go down the mountain. But Jimo Changkong thinks that it is not yet the time for them to be born, and when the younger generation of other families walks in the world, that is when they should be born.

Red Sleeves took Lu Zhong's introduction all the way, and to outsiders it seemed as if she was talking to herself, but the clansmen were used to her like this. In terms of appearance, she is indeed the goddess in the hearts of all young male disciples, but her character is really not flattering, and she doesn't know why she is crooked, and she doesn't have the temperament of her sister Jimo Feixue at all.

Jimo Red Sleeves returned to his residence and carefully brought the sarcophagus to his room. She lives in the same place as her sister. But she didn't want Jimo Feixue to know that she had brought the sarcophagus back.

But what kind of person is Jimo Feixue, the two are siblings, they accompany each other every day, and they are familiar with each other as if they are familiar with themselves. Seeing Red Sleeves sneaking into her room, even Mo Feixue knew that she must be hiding something from herself.

After waiting for a while, she walked to the door of the red-sleeved room, waved her hand, and the door shattered, and the red-sleeved little face sitting at the table was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, and quickly hid the miniature version of the sarcophagus on the table in her sleeve. But this scene was all seen by Jimo Feixue.

Her pretty face was frosty, and the lotus step moved lightly, slowly walked over and stretched out her hand and said, "Don't hide it, take it out!"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. "Red Sleeves is still in the dying, hoping to get by. But Jimo Feixue was already a little impatient, her eyebrows frowned, her voice was raised, and she said again: "Take it out!"

Redsleeves panicked and put the sarcophagus in his hand on the table. When Jimo Feixue saw this sarcophagus, her deep pupils shrank suddenly: "Why did you bring it out?"

And Lu Zhong looked through the sarcophagus and glanced at Jimo Feixue, and his heart was shocked again. The Jimo Feixue in front of her turned out to be exactly the same as Jimo Hong's sleeves, the same fairy posture.

The world's unparalleled appearance now has a second person, but the most important thing is that it is almost the same face. Anyway, Lu finally couldn't tell what the difference between the two faces was, but Jimo Feixue was wearing a white dress, and in terms of temperament, it was not an exaggeration to say that Qiushui was a god jade and a bone. Lu Zhong didn't know what the fairy looked like, but at this moment, he only felt that the person in front of him was a fairy! Lu Zhong only felt that any word used on her was a kind of defilement, and it seemed to be a kind of beauty that should not exist in the world.

Fortunately, they are a hidden family, otherwise with the two of them twin sisters, it should be inevitable that their reputation will spread to the world, and the number of people seeking relatives is probably unimaginable. And most importantly, some people have always taken it by force. If you know that the Jimo sisters are so beautiful, you must try your best to get them.

But once you have this idea, it will definitely bring endless trouble to the Jimo clan. Sometimes being born too beautiful will really lead to trouble, and the red face is nothing more than that! Just now, Red Sleeves was still telling Lu Zhong that the patriarch did not let them be born, and now Lu Zhong seems to have this definitely a wise choice.

"Is it Concubine Moxue? I don't blame your sister for this, I asked her to take me out. After Lu finally came back to his senses, he explained.

When Jimo Feixue looked at the person in the sarcophagus, she actually spoke for Red Sleeves, although she knew before that these two people were embarrassed and smelled of each other, and they always had a lot of words in common. But I didn't expect the person in the sarcophagus to defend his sister so much.

Instead of being angry, she was in a very happy mood. This means that the other party really regards Red Sleeves as a friend, so he will defend her like this. They have few real friends in the clan, and only the two of them depend on each other.

"Did the seniors succeed, were they able to come out of the sarcophagus?" asked Ji Mo Feixue curiously.

"Thanks to the blessings of the two of them, I was lucky enough to be able to get out of the sarcophagus, although I still can't get out of the sarcophagus, but this is already the best result. Lu Zhong smiled and explained.

"Sooner or later, seniors will be able to make their wishes come true!" said Ji Mo Feixue complimentingly.

"Thank you Ji Yan!"

"Oh, why are you so polite? What, senior, didn't you say you were going to teach me the exercises in person last time? Now that you're out, can you teach me another one-and-a-half-trick?"

Before Lu Zhong could speak, Concubine Mo Xue took the lead in saying: "Red sleeves must not be rude!"

"It's okay, in fact, to be honest, maybe my actual age is not much different from you, and you don't have to call me a senior, I really can't afford it. Lu Zhong said with some embarrassment.

"Eh, aren't you a sarcophagus spirit?" Red Sleeves asked with a puzzled look as he looked at the sarcophagus in front of him.

"To be precise, I'm just a stranger trapped in a sarcophagus, and by chance, I'm lucky enough to meet two of them. I had been asleep before, so I didn't know much about the current world. Lu Zhong explained lightly.

"I see, so the former ...... What do you call Your Excellency?" asked Ji Mo Feixue again.

Lu Zhong didn't know why, he originally wanted to report the name 'Lu An', but his obsession looked at Jimo Feixue's sincere eyes, and for a while, he actually reported his real name "Lu Zhong!"

"Then Master Lu, this matter ...... Do you want to report it to the patriarch?" That is, Mo Feixue actually asked Lu Zhong's opinion this time, maybe she felt guilty about what happened last time, but this time she actually said it to Lu Zhong in a consultative tone.

"Well, it's fine, it's not a big deal. Lu Zhong didn't care at all in his heart, it was the same result whether he said it or not. The one named Jimo Changkong couldn't balance him at all, he just happened to come to their clan, and he didn't dare to agree with their clan's so-called holy relics.

Jimo Feixue nodded, got the answer she wanted, and left, leaving only the red sleeves and Lu Zhong, but Lu Zhong always felt that this girl's head was missing tendons, but after thinking about it, it became clear again, their sisters have never gone out to see the outside world, under the protection of the family, the heart is simple, like a blank paper, sometimes the shortcomings of the heart are also reasonable.

It can only be said that Jimo Changkong has protected them too well, and they have not been exposed to the ugliness outside. Lu Zhong felt that this was not good, once he encountered something, he had almost no ability to bear it, and he died very quickly, just like himself back then, and he had not been able to recover until now.

If you want to talk about the tenacity of vitality, the weeds on the roadside are always much tougher than the vitality of the house flower. No matter how the wind and rain blow in the outside world, pedestrians step on it, horse-drawn carriages are pressed, and wildfires burn, but when the spring breeze blows, it is just starting all over again.

After a while, Jimo Feixue and Jimo Changkong came here again. Lu Zhong finally met the contemporary patriarch of the Jimo clan face to face. Thick eyebrows and square face, resolute face, and a majestic bearing between the eyebrows. This is not the appearance of a bad old man as he said at all, and it can even be said that he has the temperament of a handsome uncle, who must have been handsome and extraordinary when he was young, and he deserves to be a hero.

"That...... Your Excellency, there seems to be something hidden about the function of this sarcophagus last time?" asked Jimo Changkong tentatively.

"That's right, I did hide it from you last time. Oh, the first time we met, you wanted me to tell you all the secrets, did you think too simply? Lu Zhong said with some sneer.

"Well, don't dare, but this time, can you elaborate on whether the sarcophagus has any other special abilities. Jimo Changkong said pleadingly.

"I'm afraid you're thinking too much about this, I'm still exploring this sarcophagus, and I may have other special abilities, but I haven't been able to discover them yet. So I don't have anything to tell you. Besides, even if there is, and I told you, can you use it?" Lu Zhong didn't give Jimo Changkong a look at all, and said in a stiff tone.

Jimo Changkong has long known that the people in the sarcophagus are not easy to deal with, not only does the oil and salt not enter, but also the mouth is very vicious, sometimes a word pokes on his heart, it may hurt for a long time.

Redsleeves was quiet like a quail, silent. She brought the sarcophagus out of Heroic Soul Mountain, which was already a violation of the clan rules. Although it was Lu Zhong who asked Red Sleeves to take him around, Red Sleeves' responsibility did not decrease because of this. Jimo Changkong is in a bad mood, and if he doesn't keep a low profile at this time, isn't he uncomfortable?

"Then will Your Excellency return to Heroic Soul Mountain now?" Jimo Changkong thought for a moment and asked again.

"Why are you going back to that place, I couldn't leave before, but now I can leave, that ghost place, whoever loves to treat him, anyway, I won't go back!" Lu Zhong said disdainfully.

"......" Jimo Changkong suddenly remembered that this sarcophagus was no longer in Heroic Soul Mountain, so the meaning of the existence of Heroic Soul Mountain was suddenly reduced by half.

"I know what you're thinking, although the predecessors and sages can't forget, but the dead are as important as the living, why don't you do some benefit for your descendants, why do you toss the dead blindly? Maybe they will be so angry when they see you doing this, they want to come back and take you away!" Lu Zhong spoke unceremoniously, if he wasn't in the sarcophagus now, he was almost not afraid of anyone, he wouldn't dare to say this, and he would definitely be beaten.

Although this is said that Jimo Changkong wants to kill this thing, it is undeniable that Lu Zhong still has a certain amount of truth in what he said.

"What do you mean?" asked Jimo Changkong with a frown.

"In other words, this sarcophagus can exert its power more in the hands of a living person than if it is placed in the Heroic Soul Mountain, and not only that, although I can't help much, but sometimes it's good to give advice!" Lu Zhong said with a smile.

Jimo Changkong thought about it and suddenly raised his head and stared at the sarcophagus, and said sharply: "You want someone to take you to see the outside world, right?"

When Lu finally heard this, he didn't make any waves in his heart, but chuckled: "First of all, I have to tell you one thing, even if I don't have someone else with me, I can still go there wherever I want, and it's not that I'm stuck on the side as you said." Secondly, if it weren't for the fact that you have two good people, I wouldn't even be interested in talking to you. ”

"You ......" Jimo Chang was in a hurry, he was the head of a clan, and he was squeezed by the people in this sarcophagus in person, his face was iron blue, gloomy as water.

"Don't act recklessly on the basis of your status as a holy relic, don't think that I really can't do anything to you?" said Jimo Changkong in a cold voice.

The two sisters on the side saw that they had a big talk about it, and they couldn't help but be secretly worried in their hearts, but the two sisters were worried about who was not enough to be an outsider.