The two of them looked at Kiki's mischievous appearance, and their heavy hearts were somewhat infused with a hint of happiness.

Song Zhen looked around and said softly: "Now, we ······"

"Jade Mausoleum!" Liu Lianlang said indifferently as he stared at the crescent moon above his head.

"Do you want to ······" Song Zhen guessed. Liu Lianlang nodded slightly, turned around and ran towards the west side of the villa, Song Zhen glanced back and followed.

Yuehua followed the rustling footsteps of the two, constantly shining the road ahead, although it was not very bright, but it was enough for the already familiar path.

More than an hour later, the Crescent Moon Lake finally appeared at its feet.

The curved shape, the calm surface of the lake without a trace of trembling, surrounded by deep grass, blinking with curling eyes. There are several waterfalls and smoke willows on the shore of the lake, and the graceful figures enjoy the warm fragrance of flowers and plants on a summer night. Occasionally, comb the intoxicating strands of hair, and still stand there beautifully.

A few familiar stones were silent, and once upon a time there was a naughty little girl sitting on it, with a white orchid skirt, dancing in the wind. And where did that black toned figure go?

The moon in the sky, the moon in the lake, still playing their harmonious tunes, illusions of eternal and moving colors, but what about the moon in my heart? Is it just a lamentation!

Staring at the solemn reflection in the lake, there was a cool feeling in my chest. This feeling was already my soul, and when I felt this coolness, I thought of the Moyu Skeleton. Reaching out and touching the Moyu skeleton, Liu Zhilang suddenly had a trace of impulse in his heart, but when his eyes fell on Song Zhen, this impulse was forcibly suppressed again.

"The farmer has arrived!" suddenly came a cry from the darkness. Like a thunderclap, it looks extremely desolate and terrifying in the quiet night.

The two of them were shocked, and then they shot into the forest like lightning. Under the cover of the peach tree in the forest, through the gap in the tree, Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen soon saw five figures, led by Tan Tianying, and there were four people behind them, none other than the four kings of fog, dew, frost and hail.

In addition to these five people, there were also a large number of black figures on the left and right of the Jade Tomb, all of whom heard the shout and floated out like ghosts in the darkness, because they were too far away to see those faces clearly. Everyone, except for Tan Tianying, was holding a guy in their hands, and a cold halo shone in the moonlight.

I saw Tan Tianying walking steadily to the Jade Mausoleum platform, turning around and sitting there, someone had already prepared a chair, and he didn't look at the large number of figures in front of him. In the dim moonlight, two cold ice flashed in his eyes, and he jumped over everyone and stabbed at the tall tombstone of the octagonal colorful sparkle of the Jade Mausoleum, without saying a word.

Just sat indifferently like that, and everyone kept their heads down and silently accompanied.

Here, Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen also held their breath, for fear that their slightest mistake would alarm those people, and they also looked at those people motionlessly. Kiki was also unusually quiet, and his dripping eyes were also alert to the movements around him.

Time passed minute by minute, and the heartbeat couldn't help beating faster, and every time Tan Tianying's gaze swept towards him, the two of them would have an inexplicable nervousness.

After a long, long time, Tan Tianying roared: "Smash me!" Before its words fell, there was a burst of clanging sounds in the air, and the sound was so loud that it pierced through the sky.

The two of them wondered in their hearts, what are they smashing, but they only understood when they looked at it. Suddenly, I saw a group of figures surrounded by each tombstone, each group of ten people, standing one after another, each carrying a hundred-pound hammer in his hand. One by one, they smashed into the tombstones, and with each smash, a loud bang came from the tombstones, and at the same time, sparks burst out, and a golden light flashed outside the sparks. But the strange thing is that no matter how it was smashed, the tombstone was not damaged in the slightest. But I saw those sledgehammers, crooked, slanted, and even broken handles.

Song Zhen said in surprise: "What is this tombstone made of, why is it so hard, why didn't I find it before." ”

Liu Lianlang shook his head, didn't say anything, and looked at those people intently through the shining colors of the tombstone, but unfortunately those people were all dressed in black, all covered with black veils, and wore wide-brimmed hats on their heads, so they couldn't see the expressions under the veils. His gaze moved to Tan Tianying and the Four Kings in the distance. The five of them examined the eight tombstones in turn, but each time they skipped over a tombstone, their faces became more solemn, and when they looked at the last tombstone. The face was full of disappointment.

It seems that those people will not stop for a while, it is a good time to leave in the chaos, Liu Lianlang gave Song Zhen a look, Song Zhen understood, the two of them looked at the direction, floated out of the forest like ghosts, saw that the trees were full of peaches, and took a few. Cross the shore of the Crescent Lake and swing towards the north mountain of the villa.

Liu Zhilang chose to leave at this time, firstly, he saw that the number of the other party was too large, and he saw that the situation had been guarded here, so his plan to enter the Jade Tomb had to fail. I didn't have a chance to get in, I had to leave anyway, and taking advantage of the chaos was the best choice. Second, when the attention was focused on the red tombstone in the southeast, the Soul Conjuring Sword in his mind was extremely excited, and he was excited to break through his control, which would inevitably leak himself and Song Zhen. I didn't worry about my own safety, but Song Zhen was in danger, and I didn't have the ability to ensure that he would not be harmed in front of so many enemies. Besides, I don't want Song Zhen to know too much about himself.

The two of them galloped for a while, and had already burrowed into the depths of the North Mountain, where few people usually came except for hunters to hunt. Because wild beasts are frequently infested here, they often break into the mountain villa and harm people. Today, for fear of being discovered by those people, the two had no choice but to choose this place as a temporary hideout, intending to discuss the next step.

A boulder was selected under an ancient tree, and the two of them sat down on their butts, panting incessantly, and slowly adjusted their breathing for about a quarter of an hour.

Turning his head to look at the crescent moon in the western sky, Liu Lianlang took out three peaches from his arms, threw one to Song Zhen, handed one to Qiqi on his shoulder, and said, "Eat something first, rest for a while, or go back to Xianyuan Cave first." ”

Song Zhen took the peach thrown over, wiped it casually and gnawed it, he hadn't eaten anything since noon, and he was already so hungry that his stomach growled. After a few bites, he said secretly, it was quite sweet, so he gnawed very hard.

Ke Qiqi didn't seem to be satisfied, with a peach in his mouth, he stared at the two of them for a while, then flew down on the stone, spit the peach on the stone, and kept scrutinizing, as if he didn't want to eat it.

When Liu Lianlang saw it, he couldn't take care of it anymore, so he separated the peach from the middle and ate it. After a few bites, I suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and there was a burst of sweetness in my throat. He said with a smile: "This peach is quite delicious, I used to be afraid of breaking the taboo and didn't dare to pick it, today we are considered to have risked the world's disapproval, I hope the gods of the Jade Tomb can understand our predicament today, and will not blame you and me." ”

Song Zhen wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Blame it, blame it, if you don't starve to death." After speaking, he looked at Qiqi and said, "Qiqi, are you not a vegetarian, or give me yours too, it's a pity not to eat it?"

Qiqi tilted his head to look at Song Zhen, then at Peaches, shook his head, and then pecked a few bites. It may feel really unpalatable, so he kicked Song Zhen with a paw, and then squatted there and rolled his eyes, as if thinking about something.

Song Zhendao didn't dislike it, thanked him, and gnawed Qiqi's peaches clean.

Here, Liu Lianlang smiled: "Hehe, I still have it." As he spoke, as if he was playing a trick, three more peaches appeared in front of him.

Song Zhen stood up and touched his belly, although his mouth was not enough, but unfortunately his stomach was already empty. Staring at the eyes, one black and one white, the eyebrows went up and down, stared at the peach, and then looked at Qiqi, with an embarrassed expression.

Looking at Qiqi again, with a wicked smile on his face, he kept flapping his wings and jumping on the spot, and stuck out his tongue at Song Zhen.