Chapter 130: Eruption

Wan Tong originally thought that her sister's attitude towards Shen Tu would always be so lukewarm. If she likes the gods, she will definitely tell herself. Now looking at this reluctant appearance, she couldn't help but feel sad and angry in her heart: "Could it be that my sister really likes him? Why didn't you tell yourself before? Could it be that my sister hates herself?"

The last thought was that she felt the scariest thing in the world, so she would never let it show the slightest hint of it. After Yin Luo was sure that Wan Tong couldn't hear his words, a look of worry immediately appeared on his face, and he said softly to Shen Di: "Senior brother, I'm worried about Master. When I came, I heard other immortals say that none of the heavenly soldiers sent out came back......"

"No," although Shen Di was also worried in his heart, he said firmly on his face: "Hou Qing will not do anything to Master. Even if he really had murderous intentions, Jingmo would not allow it. Maybe he's already escaped, and everything is uncertain. ”

The people in Nantianmen are talkative, and the two of them can't talk for too long, so they have to separate. Wan Tong looked at the worried look on Yin Luo's face, and thought that she couldn't bear to be separated from Shen Di, so she said jealously: "If my sister is reluctant, go to the underworld with him, just hand over the Dan acupoint to me." ”

Yin Luo couldn't help but smile when she heard these unfounded words, raised her hand and gently poked her face: "You are really getting bigger and more unruly, I just came back from the underworld, and you want to drive me away?"

"No, no!" Wan Tong was afraid that she would be really angry, so he hurriedly hugged her arm, shook it from side to side as if flattering, and suddenly thought of something, and a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows.

"Sister......" She hesitated for a while, and finally opened her mouth tentatively: "Do you like His Highness Shendi?"

"Nope. Yin Luo replied quickly but firmly, his eyes did not wander, and his movements were very natural, and it didn't look like he was lying. Besides, she has no need to be deceived by her sister.

After receiving this answer, Wan Tong looked a lot more comfortable, but there was a deep thought on her face that did not match her age. She is actually not afraid of Yin Luo marrying someone else now, what she is afraid of is that if she marries, she will be the only one left in this Dan acupoint, and the experience of loneliness as a child has surfaced in front of her eyes, which makes her shudder, for fear that in the future, at night when no one is around, she can only fall quietly into the long night.

She doesn't hide her thoughts, and once she thinks something, she shows it all on her face. Yin Luo quietly looked at this half-sister, and found that she was really unusual today, and couldn't guess the reason, so she could only reach out and rub her hair, and asked her in the most brutal but effective way: "Xiaowan, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister, if you get married in the future, what should I do?"

It was expected that Yin Luo had grown up with her since childhood, and she couldn't guess that what Wan Tong was thinking about at this moment was actually this matter. She knew that this sister seemed to have a bad temperament, but sometimes she was very sensitive. She thought that she was often absent from Dan Cave these days, and she hadn't been with Wantong for a long time, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty in her heart.

But she didn't know how to answer this question, so she had to guess and speak: "Xiao Wan...... You want to follow me all the time, don't you?"

She bowed her head and said nothing, knowing in her heart that this was impossible. She is not from Danxue, it is impossible for her to stay here for the rest of her life, and it is estimated that when Yin Luo gets married, she will return to her own clan.

"I don't want to go back, sister......" she said, her voice choked up. At the thought of leaving Yinluo, how could she be reluctant?

"You can't stay with me forever, Xiao Wan, because I'm going to marry Shendi. If there is no marriage between me and him, we can probably live happily in the Danxue for a little longer......"

Although she knew that it hurt her heart, Yin Luo still said it. And marrying a god is a matter of time, and judging from the current situation, there will be no variables.

She didn't expect how much her words had an impact on Wan Tong's heart, especially the hatred for Shen Tu in her heart. But she can't say it, she can only watch all this happen silently, this is the most frustrating thing!

At this time, the two of them had already walked to a forest outside the Dan Cave, and they could already see the Sycamore Divine Tree in the distance. But today the forest seemed to be different from the past, and the forest was filled with a murderous aura, as if something was slowly approaching them, waiting for an opportunity to take their names.

Yin Luo stopped his mouth in time, looked around vigilantly, and used his sensitive hearing to pay attention to the movements in all directions. Suddenly, there was a soft sound of leaves, and a person appeared in front of the two of them silently, quietly "looking" at them, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The person who came was dressed in red, but there was a black cloth on his eyes, who was it not Houqing?

Yin Luo suddenly became nervous, and immediately reached out to protect Wantong behind him. She knew that the person who came didn't plan to make a move, and even the sound of the leaves before he came was deliberately made, but she still held the Soul Destroying Sword in the palm of her hand in an instant, for fear that something would change.

She even felt that there were only two paths left in front of her, either dead or half-dead.

There was nothing else in her eyes, except for instinctive fear, only anger, but she also knew very well that she was not his opponent at all, so she would not rush to find death like a fool, but she was surprised that she could come and go freely within the range of the immortal clan so quickly!

Hou Qing looks like a blind man, but he can "see" more clearly than a blind man. Just patiently waiting for Yin Luo to speak.

He couldn't wait to hear her voice to confirm his suspicions.

Finally she spoke, her tone full of suppressed anger and vigilance: "What are you going to do?"

As soon as Hou Qing heard this voice, he laughed happily. This reminded him of the little girl who had only one side on the river beach in Juling before, and the clouds were casual.

He shook his head, as if lamenting something, and then said softly, "I want you dead." ”

Before the word "death" could be finished, he jumped up in the air and swooped towards Yin Luo at a terrifying speed, mixed with boundless evil qi. She expected that Hou Qing would definitely make a move, so she kept waiting, watching him rush towards her, without too much hesitation, she pushed Wan Tong away with her backhand, and she immediately mobilized her whole body cultivation, put the sword in front of her, and slapped Hou Qing hard!

The speed and strength are beyond the reach of ordinary immortals. All of a sudden, a violent wind swept up all around because of the change in aura, sweeping down countless leaves, and the forest looked depressed, as if someone must be buried here today.

When the leaves fell, Wan Tong was gone. But Hou Qing didn't care about the person who ran away, he only cared if he was killed or not.

Yin Luo is also the female monarch of the Phoenix Clan, so she reluctantly slapped it, the sword is a good sword, and it is not broken, but she only feels that her internal organs are about to be shattered, and she retreats several steps in a row, her throat is sweet, and she spurts out a mouthful of blood.

The power of this palm was too great, and she only felt that her chest hurt even when she breathed, and she had a feeling that she was going to be torn apart. But she didn't wait for Wan Tong to run away, she wouldn't die, so her own sword was used as a crutch and stood up.

She actually felt a lot of fear inside, and this fear made her even more scared as if she had experienced it before. She was afraid that she would die in the forest outside the Dan cave like this, and she felt unwilling.

Hou Qing lowered her head and "looked" at her hand, as if she was surprised that she couldn't kill her with one palm, so she smiled: "I remember the first time I saw you, you were so scared that you sat directly on the ground, and now it's much better." ”

If this sentence is placed on other occasions, it is an elder who has not seen him for many years reminiscing about the past. But now that it comes out of Hou Qing's mouth, it feels extremely terrifying. Yin Luo didn't remember where he had seen him, and said in a hoarse voice: "You killed Zhedan, I will definitely not let you go!"

For some reason, when the word "Zhedan" was mentioned, Hou Qing's face had an extremely strange look. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but instead stood there and pondered for a while before he said, "What's so good about Zhedan, you two of you come to me to pay for your life?"

Yin Luo was ready for his next blow, but he didn't expect him to ask such a thing, and sneered: "You madman naturally don't know because you only know how to kill people, and how fun it is to kill people!"

These words seemed to hit his pain point, and at that moment, she felt that Hou Qing's cold gaze seeped out coldly from the black cloth covering his face, which directly made Yin Luo's heart shake violently. She saw the shining silver knife in Hou Qing's hand.

She felt that she was going to die, this knife never left a living hole, and she even guessed that Zhedan also died under this knife.

Although the phoenix will not really die, she does not want to experience the pain of being reborn from the fire again.

The knife suddenly came, and the cold light suddenly rose. It was so fast that she didn't even have time to make any resistance moves, she only poured all her cultivation together, trying to protect her heart. If this protection is successful, there may be a chance to fight back. She could only pray in her heart that Wan Tong had run away, that she had to protect someone, and that she couldn't watch her closest people fall again.

But the expected pain did not come, only a high-pitched knife roar was heard, and a very piercing fire burst out from her eyes, and at the same time the sudden burst of awe-inspiring momentum forced her back several steps, and once again, to her surprise, she did not fall to the ground, but fell into the arms of a man.

The young man in front of him was still gloomy, but his eyes were staring at Hou Qing, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly rose. The earth-shattering sound of the knife just now was the sound of the collision between the Ming Hong knife and Hou Qing's cold moon.