Chu Shuangtian nodded slowly to Chu Sheng, but he didn't have the same hush and warm attitude as he did to Chu Yu, and his eyes were deep.
Chu Sheng looked at him for a moment, and his face calmed down. He smiled and called "Father" again, approached Chu Shuangtian, and asked a few words in a low voice. After a while, he turned to Lu Qing'an, his face turned pale for some reason: "Senior, my father has killed the Chu family's rebellion, and my mother has avenged her. Let's find a way to go back."
Lu Qing stroked the sword on his waist, calmed down the icy coldness on his face, nodded lightly, and pushed Bi Han back into the scabbard. Attracted by his movements, Chu Yu glanced twice and found that there was still a sword hanging from Lu Qing'an's waist.
If I guessed right... it should be the unbalanced sword I saw before being teleported here.
Seeing Lu Qing'an's nervous appearance, it seems that he has a lot to do with that sword master.
Chu Yu thought about it for a while, and really couldn't remember where there was an unbalanced sword in the original book, so she put the matter behind her, saw Chu Sheng go over and discuss something with Lu Qing'an in a low voice, and looked back at Chu Shuangtian in boredom , I don't know if it was dazzled, but the moment he turned his head, he saw a lingering smile on his lips.
The needle hidden in the cotton, the cold and happy smile like a poisonous snake, is different from Chu Shuangtian's elegance and peace, only vicious and vicious.
Chu Shuanghe
Chu Yu's back felt cold, and his scalp exploded.
Resisting the sudden fear, Chu Yu quietly held Xun Sheng with his hand, and looked carefully at it calmly. Chu Shuangtian still had a silent expression of death.
Could it be that Chu Shuangtian has a problem
But the protagonist himself said that there was no murderous intent in him, and Chu Sheng, who had a deep relationship with his father, didn't notice anything wrong, so Chu Shuanghe wouldn't be able to fool them both.
It should be just... an illusion.
Seemingly feeling Chu Yu's fixed gaze, Chu Shuangtian turned his head to look at him, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, remained silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Yu'er, from now on, you have to listen to what Big Brother says."
What is the purpose of this tone of confession
Chu Yu paused and nodded.
Chu Shuangtian sighed: "You have always been indifferent since you were a child, and you didn't want to get close to us, and you didn't want to stay in the valley to practice. Now... it's fine, it's fine."
He stared at Chu Yu for a while, then looked away.
It was obviously a baffling remark, but Chu Yu understood: Chu Shuangtian was just rejoicing that the original owner hadn't been too close to them since childhood, and wouldn't he be too sad when Mrs. Chu died
How could it be, the little bit of consciousness left by the original owner made him miserable, but luckily it was only a few breaths.
Chu Yu opened her mouth to explain, but couldn't say anything, so she retreated to Xie Xi's side, sighing sadly.
Xie Xi took his hand, squeezed it lightly, but did not speak.
After Chu Sheng and Lu Qing'an finished discussing, Chu Yu unconsciously moved closer to Xie Xi, who hugged his waist and smiled smugly. Seeing this scene, Chu Sheng was furious and immediately pulled out the third flame: "Where did you put your dirty hands!"
Xie Xi glanced at him, not going to pay attention.
Chu Yu was sweating coldly, and quickly pushed Xie Xi's hand away.
What a joke, my younger brother even dared to offend my elder brother. It was really a mistake in education, and the child's EQ is so low.
Chu Sheng glared at Xie Xi with an ugly expression, then quickly pulled Chu Yu behind him to hide, and looked at Lu Qing'an.
Lu Qing'an has always been reluctant to talk, so she nodded: "Go ahead."
Chu Sheng understood, and said: "Father, little brother..." After taking a look at Xie Xi, he automatically ignored it, and continued, "Just now, the two seniors and I came from the other side, and found that there is a large formation carved here, bound to enter the formation. People. Senior Lu broke through the formation all the way from the other end, and found that the magic circle will be repaired. If you want to break the formation, you may have to go into the palace ahead to find out."
He pointed to the palace: "If you don't guess wrong, it's the formation eye."
There are some similarities between this place and the forbidden area in Fallen Maple Valley.
Chu Yu pondered for a moment and understood. If the magic circle was laid by Chu Shuanghe, it is very likely that he learned it from the forbidden place of the Chu family. Look at Lu Qing'an's murderous blasting action just now... The method of breaking the formation is really rough.
Chu Yu silently looked over Chu Sheng's shoulder to Xie Xi.
At the beginning, I complained that the protagonist used the method of blasting to break the formation, but now that I think about it, the protagonist is still educated...
Earlier, Chu Yu and Xie Xi were teleported to a hut in the palace by the lake, but now they walked back and walked around to the front of the palace, only then did Chu Yu see the big characters flying and phoenix dancing on the palace gate.
Mirror flower door.
The guest of the Chu family who was walking beside Chu Shuangtian said "Hey": "Mirror Flower Gate?"
For a moment, he seemed to understand something, looked at Lu Qing'an strangely, and stopped talking. Chu Yu was tickled by his hesitant appearance, turned around and saw Chu Sheng's thoughtful look, and tugged at him: "Brother, what is the Mirror Flower Gate?"
What a fool, the original 500,000 words really has a lot of content left unwritten, these strange names keep popping up, it's too unexpected. At any rate, he also knew the direction of the plot with the original book in his hand, although the master of the plot had already collapsed into a mess...
Chu Sheng also looked at Lu Qing'an, hesitated for a while, but still couldn't match the ignorant expression of his younger brother asking him a question, and lowered his voice: "Mirror Flower Sect is one of the original seven sects of the devil way, and its disciples are very good at forming formations. The head of Huamen set up a magic circle, imitating the ruins of the mausoleum to form a space, calling himself a small world. If nothing unexpected, it should be here... It's just that something went wrong more than a hundred years ago. Sectarian siege..."
As Chu Sheng spoke, his voice became lower and lower: "I heard that the sect master of the generation of Jinghua Sect is quite familiar with Senior Lu, and they are also a generation of geniuses. Four hands, finally the head of the sect was scattered, and the disciples of the sect also fled in all directions, and disappeared from sight.”
Even though his voice was extremely low, Lu Qing'an could still hear him clearly. When he heard the words "Hun Fei Po San", his steps paused, a look of pain flashed across his eyes, his face became even colder and quieter, and he unconsciously put his hand on the unbalanced sword at his waist.
Chu Yu had an epiphany: Ah, so that sword is a relic of Lu Qingan's good friend, no wonder Lu Qingan's face is so ugly.
People who practice Taoism are generally more cold and indifferent than ordinary people. It is extremely difficult to regard someone as a confidant. People who are partial to cultivation live a long life. If they accidentally live forever, they have a good memory. In the long years, which best friend died , will be clearly remembered within hundreds of years.
Many people can't get over this magic barrier, so they can't get over the calamity of ascension.
Chu Yu, who was born in liberal arts, is seriously thinking about the philosophy of life, unconsciously cooking chicken soup for the soul, thinking about when to pour it into the protagonist. Suddenly, a gaze fell on him, and when he looked back, he saw Xie Xi, who was walking alone at the end, staring at him without blinking, his shining eyes seemed to be the only one that could hold him.
Seeing Chu Yu turn around, Xie Xi smiled slightly, and silently said "Senior Brother".
This scene made Chu Yu involuntarily think that when the protagonist was still a young lady, she still calmly praised him and confessed her love in the face of Qunfang's molestation...
Chu Yu's embarrassment after being pinned to the ground before the sauce was brewed suddenly disappeared, and he really wanted to rub Xie Xi who was so obediently staring at him, coughed dryly, and asked the organization: "Brother, let me go and have a word with my junior brother talk."
Chu Sheng's smile faded away, and his face was serious: "No way! Brother, that kid is plotting against you!"
Chu Yu: "..."
Chu Yu is really embarrassed to tell him that your cabbage has been eaten...
Entering the Jinghuamen Hall from the main entrance, Lu Qing'an pushed open the gate, and through the gap one could see... a large coffin.
Lu Qing'an was silent for a moment, then pushed the door completely open, and suddenly saw...the coffins that filled the hall.
These pitch-black coffins were arranged in a strange pattern of flower petals and lined up in the spacious hall. Instead of having the slightest gloomy atmosphere, they were rather imposing and quite beautiful.
The ground was also sprinkled with Mingqian, incense sticks and the like, covering it layer by layer, and it was soft to step on. Chu Yu was a little dumbfounded looking at the scene in front of him.
Master's good friend, the taste is really unique...
Lu Qing'an's eyelids twitched, looked at the unbalanced sword on his waist, and stepped forward expressionlessly, without any precautions, he stretched out his hand and pushed the nearest coffin board away, and looked down. in.
After watching for a while, he didn't speak, and continued to walk to another place, repeating the action just now. Chu Yu couldn't help being curious, and leaned over to take a look, but was pushed back by Chu Sheng. Chu Sheng leaned over to look, and then pressed back for Chu Shuangtian, and finally Chu Shuangtian was the only one who stepped forward to check.
Chu Shuangtian took a look, his face was slightly surprised, and he raised his eyes to look at Lu Qingan. He and Lu Qingan were monks of the same period, and they were no more than acquaintances with each other. After thinking for a while, he actually stepped forward and followed Lu Qingan to lift the lid of the coffin.
Only then did Chu Yu and Chu Sheng, who were pushed to the back, have to look forward.
The inside of the coffin was covered with golden and fine silk cloth, and the silk cloth was embroidered with intricate patterns. Chu Yu was dazzled by this thing when he stepped forward, and looked at the carefully wrapped silk cloth with inexplicable excitement. thing.
… a broken piece of rock
Chu Yu rubbed his eyes, and saw that he was right, there was nothing wrong with it, it was just a piece of broken stone.
Chu Yu couldn't help being speechless, and looked along the coffins pushed away by Lu Qingan and Chu Shuangtian, and sure enough, there was a piece of broken stone carefully wrapped in each coffin. He endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, and carefully stretched out his hand to fish out the stone flake, looked left, right, up and down, and found that it was just an ordinary stone.
Someone approached from behind, Chu Yu thought it was Chu Sheng, and patted his back casually: "Brother, the coffins in the entire hall are just these broken stones, right?"
The owner of the Mirror Flower Sect, the style of painting is really strange...
Behind him is a deep smile: "It should be all of them."
Chu Yu was startled, and when he looked back, he was not looking at Xie Xi who was close at hand with his hands almost around his waist, but Chu Sheng who was studying the stone flakes not far away.
Fortunately, the younger brother was attracted by the stone flakes.
Chu Yu looked at Xie Xi's smiling face, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his face: "Junior Brother..."
Xie Xi let him knead, lowered his head, and listened carefully.
Chu Yu said: "Alas, the years are silent, the child who is not yet on my chest, is coquettish and soft-spoken in my arms, so cute and innocent, he has grown up all of a sudden..."
Xie Xi looked at him speechlessly for a moment, then smiled: "Senior brother, sir, is there anything dissatisfied, brother?"
Chu Yu: "..."
Chu Yu decided not to flirt with the protagonist again.
Without changing his expression, Chu Yu slapped someone's paws away, saying awe-inspiringly, "Work, don't just stand there."
There were nearly a hundred coffins in the main hall, several people moved one after another, and it didn't take long to open all the coffins. There was an unremarkable stone lying in all the coffins, and Chu Yu volunteered to take all the stones out of the coffins, and gathered a pile of stones together.
Lu Qing'an glanced at it, then nodded to Xie Xi: "Let's fight together."
Xie Xi nodded respectfully, stepped forward to look, paused for a moment, then picked up the stones, and began to piece them together in a smooth manner.
Chu Yu squatted on the side and looked at Xie Xi with a smile. Xie Xi's hands trembled a little when he saw him, and he sighed slightly, trying to keep calm, but after a while, a complete set of stone slabs was exposed on the ground.
Chu Yu leaned over and took out a handkerchief to wipe Xie Xi's hands, which made the veins on the foreheads of the two Chu family behind him twitch violently. Chu Yu silently pretended not to feel it, took the time to look at the slate, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Beep the dog, what the hell is wrong with Master's good friend.
On this slate, there are only two words written on it, and the rest are just dense patterns. Maybe it's because of the long time, these are just ordinary materials, and the handwriting on the slate is already a little blurred.
Chu Yu squinted his eyes.
Tongue—kiss
wtf? ?