When they found the sculpture in the ninth space, they saw a graceful woman curled up on the ground in front of the sculpture, struggling violently, and moaning in pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is it her?" Qin Mengge recognized the woman in front of him at first glance, and his expression became very strange.

There were only two women who entered the altar, one was Qin Mengge himself, and the other was the arrogant and arrogant person who refused to be thousands of miles away.

The woman in front of her, who is she if she is not Ao Wushuang?

Lin Xuanqing saw that a trace of waves rose in this woman's heart, and the afterglow from the corner of his eyes deliberately swept over Qin Mengge, and saw that she was not unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ao Wushuang deliberately blamed herself in order to avoid Xue Henghou's entanglement, saying that she had defiled her innocence. Lin Xuanqing was worried that Qin Mengge had a grudge in her heart, but it seemed that she didn't take it to heart out of trust in herself. But even so, Lin Xuanqing didn't have a good impression of this Ao Wushuang.

"Let's go over and see, what tricks is she doing?" Since he had encountered it, Lin Xuanqing naturally wouldn't deliberately avoid anything, so he took Qin Mengge's jade hand and walked over. It didn't matter if I looked at it, and I was taken aback.

I saw that her whole body was swollen, and the blood marks were clear and dazzling, as if she had been whipped hundreds of times with a leather whip. And on the edge of these blood stains, there is actually a hidden golden light. The golden light came from the eight-winged sculpture beside her.

"Help me...... Save me......" Ao Wushuang, who was on the verge of death, sensed that someone was coming, and let out a faint cry for help from his mouth.

"Stupid woman. Always pretend to be smart, if the inheritance in this altar is so easy to get, the fallen immortal clan will not spend the price again and again to open the hall of the dead. Lin Xuanqing only thought for a moment before he understood what was going on.

This stupid woman must have wanted to forcibly refine the runes on the eight-winged sculpture, resulting in being eaten by the runes and breaking the meridians. No one understood the meaning of those runes better than Lin Xuanqing, it was clearly a special kind of demon text. It can be said that the most suitable cultivators for the altar inheritance of the Fallen Immortal Clan are actually those exotic demon cultivators. If human beings want to forcibly cultivate, they must re-differentiate and combine their body structures, and this process is tantamount to rebirth from the ashes. But the vast majority of people can't survive the stage of "bathing in fire", and eventually burn themselves.

"Husband, she is so painful, it makes people feel unbearable. Do you think you can find a way to save her?" Qin Mengge sighed lightly.

Lin Xuanqing was stunned, she didn't expect her to make such a request. It stands to reason that Qin Mengge shouldn't have a good impression of this Ao Wushuang.

"I can't save her. Lin Xuanqing thought about it and shook his head lightly.

"Ah, even you can't save her, so is she dead?" In Qin Mengge's eyes, there is nothing that Lin Xuanqing can't do. And with the deepening of Lin Xuanqing's cultivation over the years, it has become more and more unfathomable to people, even she, the person next to her, has an inexplicable admiration and trust for him.

"I can't, but there's one person who can. Lin Xuanqing smiled slightly, and actually said like this.

"Who?" Qin Mengge hurriedly asked.

"That person is far away in the sky, close in front of you, it's Mengge, you!" Lin Xuanqing pointed at Qin Mengge and said.

"Me?" Qin Mengge was stunned, his face full of disbelief. She naturally knows her ability, and if she has the means to save Ao Wushuang, she will not take the initiative to beg Lin Xuanqing. She thought it was Lin Xuanqing's ridicule.

Lin Xuanqing explained: "The power of the rune is extremely special, and it is completely unfeasible to forcibly resolve it by external force, and it will cut off her last breath in an instant. Only by mastering the true altar lineage can there be a glimmer of hope. If you want her to live, swallow all the Divine Orbs together and try to accept the altar inheritance. ”

"It's not that we have to collect thirty-six Divine Condensation Beads to condense a Divine Pattern, we only have nine in our hands now!" Qin Mengge couldn't help but become anxious.

"Silly girl!" Lin Xuanqing gently stroked her hair and said with a wry smile, "Accepting the altar inheritance may not be a complete divine pattern. As long as you swallow a Divine Condensation Bead, it means that the inheritance begins. Although I have never seen what the inheritance of the ancient gods looks like, it must be huge and complicated, even if you are talented and intelligent, without a certain amount of time to digest, it is impossible to grasp it all at once. ”

"I see. Qin Mengge spit out his fragrant tongue, which was very cute, and immediately took out a grain of divine condensation beads, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

The nine Divine Condensation Beads contained an extremely large amount of ancient meaning, but after entering Qin Mengge's body, they were not all released at once, but slowly unsealed. Otherwise, even Lin Xuanqing's strong physique would be directly exploded, not to mention Qin Mengge, who only had the Cloud Sea Realm.

Qin Mengge sat down, pinched the trick with both hands, put it on his legs, and began to refine the Divine Condensation Bead.

Lin Xuanqing was standing next to her, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the arrogant situation at the moment, but devoted himself to protecting Qin Mengge's Dharma. If there is any accident in the middle, he can decisively intervene and help her resolve it. He didn't want Qin Mengge to have any accidents.

Gradually, Qin Mengge's face became ruddy, and this ruddy color began to spread to her whole body, and above her jade arm, a figure of a dead hairpin appeared, shining. With a "snort", a red light suddenly shot out, blurred in the air, turned around, and then turned again, shooting into her smooth forehead.

A faint aura of ancient intent began to grow in Qin Mengge's body, and the growth rate was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had become extremely strong.

The whole space is in swing.

Above Qin Mengge's forehead, a dense colored cloud appeared, and in that colorful cloud, a hairpin loomed.

This rebirth hairpin is like the source of ancient meaning.

At this time, Qin Mengge's face changed, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling slightly, and sometimes raising his eyebrows angrily......

"This is ......" Lin Xuanqing's heart tightened when he saw this scene, and he was about to make a move, but he suddenly heard Qin Mengge's "mum", opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his face suddenly turned pale.

The blood did not fall to the ground, but as if it was being pulled by a mysterious force, it directly drew a graceful arc in the air, and was absorbed by the dead hairpin in the colorful cloud. The entire deceased hairpin immediately turned red, exuding a strange red light.

The deceased hairpin also began to change, and under the shaking in the air, it was directly divided into two, and the ancient meaning was swirling, and it was directly divided into two light wings, and fell behind Qin Mengge. On these two light wings, the white feathers composed of runes were smooth and bright, not like the gray wings possessed by those of the Fallen Immortal Clan.

And on her forehead, a seal script suddenly appeared, and before Lin Xuanqing could see what it was, she disappeared.

"Buzz~~"

At this time, the entire altar was trembling, and bursts of heart-shaking sound waves came from every space inside the altar. This sound wave seems to come from the eternal depths of the universe, giving people an urge to bow and worship.

Lin Xuanqing felt anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly, lest he would fail to accept Qin Mengge's inheritance because of his interference. (To be continued.) )