The laughter was particularly striking in the cacophony of voices.

The three words "Ling Tianjun" really made my eyelids jump, Qinghe pursed his lips, and his face was extremely solemn.

Ma Jian'er's expression was shining when he talked about these things, and he was particularly excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. He couldn't hold back his words endlessly, and he really talked from beginning to end, completely without the defensive thoughts just now.

Listening to him, I realized that it all started with a rumor.

At the beginning of last month, in the Jingshui area, a rather unbelievable sentence suddenly came out.

After a battle in Jingshui, the lives were devastated, and after eighteen tribulations, the demon king returned.

The Battle of Jingshui in this sentence refers to the great battle that moved the rivers and lakes eighteen years ago, and the Demon King refers to Ling Tianjun who died in Jingshui in that battle.

In order to dominate the rivers and lakes back then, Ling Tianjun made Gu medicine to mutilate innocents, scourge the common people, and his sins were heavy, and he died innocently. As soon as this statement came out, although it was quite unbelievable, the people in Jingshui were panicked, afraid that the things of the past would be repeated.

Speaking of which, the Great Demon King Ling Tianjun is also a legend, some people spit on him, and some people seek after him. For example, the current group of Ma Jian'er, as well as a group of Langyue Sect disciples eighteen years ago.

Since Ling Tianjun's death, the Langyue Sect he founded fell apart, and the group of disciples had to scatter. But all the disciples of the Langyue Sect were very convinced and loyal to him. In the past ten years since Ling Tianjun's death, the former disciples scattered all over the country have secretly taken action and recruited many people to restore the glory of the Langyue Sect back then.

The major families and sects of the martial arts must have been deeply suppressed on this matter. It wasn't until the beginning of last month that the rumors spread that these former believers suddenly saw hope, and the momentum became more and more violent.

The efforts made by the former believers in the past eighteen years have all come in handy, and they have rushed to the Jingshui area to inquire about the news. There was also an earth-shattering event that took place.

Ma Jian'er described it to us vividly, "Let's say that those elders traveled day and night, and took the lead in rushing to the old site of the Langyue Sect in Jingshui. That night the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the men were talking about the high-pitched place, when suddenly a strange wind rose in the ruined house, and the candles were extinguished. When the light came up again, the crowd saw a masked man in a black robe standing in the center of them, and they were so stunned that they did not dare to speak. ”

Speaking of this, Ma Jian'er deliberately paused and glanced at me and Qinghe a little strangely, "Hey, why don't you two react at all?

Qinghe immediately nodded desperately in cooperation, "Curious and curious, aren't we too shocked to speak?"

I speculated tentatively, "Could it be that person is the Great Demon King Ling Tianjun who has come back from the dead...... Master?"

Ma Jian'er shook his head and said, "It's not Sect Master Ling. Several elders also thought that it was the Sect Master's apparition, but when they looked closely, the Sect Master's figure was tall and powerful, while the mysterious man in the black robe looked a little ...... Thin. ”

"Oh-"

Qinghe and I both let out a long sigh of enlightenment after hearing this.

"Although the mysterious man is not the sect leader, he exudes a majestic and cold aura, which makes everyone dare not take it lightly. The elders asked him who he was. The mysterious man said that he had been hiding here for the past few years, guarding a secret and waiting for their arrival. It didn't matter who he was, the important thing was that he could tell them how to resurrect the Great Demon King Ling Tianjun, who had been dead for eighteen years. ”

Ma Jian'er was stunned again, his eyes fell on Qinghe, and he rolled his eyes faintly, as if he was deliberately waiting for him to answer.

Qinghe scratched his head, put one hand to his chin and said, "I know the rest of the matter, I said it when we first met." Sacrifice with a delicate heart, and the Ling Great Sect Master can be resurrected and returned. As for what is the heart of exquisiteness? The red stone that Brother Ma Jian'er took out is the key, and whoever can melt his blood into that stone will have a heart of exquisiteness. ”

Ma Jian'er nodded in agreement, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Little Brother Heisha has a good memory, I thought you had been cold for the past few days, and you were so dizzy that you forgot about these big things." ”

The tone of his voice was meaningful.

"Where would I forget such an important thing? It's because I feel sorry for my family's body, so I didn't look back to make it clear to her. ”

As he spoke, he put his hand around my shoulder and apologized to me, "Lady, are you clear now? Although you and I are not yet members of the Langyue Sect, we have now joined the gang, and we will follow the resurrected Demon Lord to dominate the rivers and lakes in the future, so don't worry about this little matter with me!"

I rolled my eyes at him, grabbed his ear and said, "Then do you dare next time?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" he begged for mercy again and again, "In the future, only the lady will be the first to look forward, and everything will be reported in detail for big and small things." ”

"That's pretty much it. I put my hand down with great satisfaction.

Ma Jian'er sighed a few times, "It's not only the first time I've seen a husband and wife quarrel so inexplicably, but it's also the first time I've seen a husband and wife reconcile so inexplicably." ”

Qinghe laughed dryly, "It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it." ”

I frowned a little and asked, "Brother Ma Jian'er, so no one's blood can melt into that stone?"

"It's not!" Ma Jian'er sighed deeply, her eyes showing some confusion, and muttered, "Exquisite heart, exquisite people......"

At this time, a shout came, and everyone sitting on the ground gathered their things and stood up.

"Heroes from all walks of life, we have a heavy responsibility, and you will continue to move forward with me!"

"Good!"

A group of people responded to the Tao and became high-pitched. The large army continued to move in the direction of Jingshui, and Qinghe and I deliberately slowed down, covering our faces and delaying to the end.

"Qinghe, can you believe what Ma Jian'er just said?" I lowered my voice and approached him a few points.

Qinghe also leaned over and said slowly: "Ma Jian'er said so many things just now, which sentence is the lady referring to?"

We were speechless, and remembered that we were walking in this vast crowd at the moment, so we held back this breath and said more softly: "I'll tell you serious things, Ma Jian'er just said that they are looking for someone with a delicate heart." ”

"I know that. He still had a casual tone, and there was a burst of ruffian in his eyes, "Just look for it, what is the lady afraid of?"

I didn't dare to make much of a move with these people around me, so I could only make a face and bluff him.

Qinghe was still smiling at me, and I exhaled, turning my head to think about the cause and effect of this. But the man next to me suddenly grabbed my shoulders and stared into my eyes, looking serious.

"Ah Qi, they all say that you have a delicate heart, why haven't you figured this out yet?" Qinghe's voice was so suppressed that only the two of us could hear it clearly, and his eyes were far-reaching, "Linglong's heart is not concrete, it is nothing, and the demon king needs to find an excuse if he wants to return." I think this is another conspiracy of Ling Tianjun, he made such a big move, maybe he wanted to lure someone to take the bait. ”

I thought about it carefully, and his words made sense, but my eyes still sank a little. I said to Qinghe: "But Linglong Heart does exist. ”

"Then Ah Qi knows where it is?"

I pointed to his left ribcage and said, "Here." ”

After hearing this, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he was about to shake his head, when I suddenly spoke again.

"Qinghe, have you ever heard of Linglong Grass, isn't the heart that is fed by Linglong Grass a veritable Linglong Heart?"

Qinghe frowned.

"Qinghe, you say, will my blood melt into that stone?"

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