bang bang bang!
Breaking sound! Huaguang!
This powerful light overwhelmed all the brilliance in the room for a moment, dazzling the eyes, and this kind of light became a short-term visual obstacle. Because the eyes cannot see, Rong Donglin even suspected that he was dead for a moment.
But the glare quickly dissipated, and Xin Yuanping's disgusting face appeared in Rong Donglin's sight again. He knew at once that he was probably not dead, even if he was going to hell, he wouldn't be on the same floor as this woman. Rong Donglin blinked to see what Xiaoan was holding, Guanghua is so powerful, this vicious little Taoist probably touched a good treasure, it's really unfair!
But Tianli quickly expressed his paws to Rong Donglin, Tianli was just a child, it was very innocent——
The thing in Xiao An's hand is so big that he can hardly take it off. The tragedy is, why does it look so familiar? Rong Donglin looked at it for a while and finally recognized it, thanking him for his part-time job in the aquarium, this thing is actually a dead starfish!
It's big, but it's just a starfish, and it's still hard!
If it wasn't for worrying that Xin Yuanping and Xiao An would turn their faces on the spot, Rong Donglin could hardly help laughing up to the sky, retribution, such a vicious person, Dragon Palace is against them in the dark, it's so funny, the corners of his eyes are slightly wet , Senior Sister Lin, it's a pity that I can't avenge you with my own hands.
Xiao An threw the dead starfish away, his hands were smelly.
Xin Yuanping's eyes could not help but smile, ecstasy, her mood at the moment is ecstasy!
Putting Hei Lian away, Xin Yuanping took out the little seal like a master key and stroked it a few times. Pinching Fajue again, Xiaoyin resisted the demonic energy, Xin Yuanping held the black lotus in her hand and sneered: "So what if you don't want to, you have to obediently obey my orders at this time! Otherwise, I will tell you that even this remnant soul will die!" Don't leave it, so that this Dragon Palace will not leave a single tile!"
People like Xin Yuanping naturally wouldn't go crazy for no reason, Rong Donglin suspected that she was talking to the silver dragon who lived in Xiaoyin. Demons are demons, they are so arrogant in the face of dragons, even though it is a dead dragon...
Xin Yuanping's deep hostility seemed to make Xiaoyin feel uneasy. After it buzzed, it had to be driven by Xin Yuanping's devilish energy to dance up and down in the hall.
Seems to be looking for something
The brilliance sprinkled by Xiaoyin is like an inspection instrument of a geological survey team. From time to time, some treasures on the booth respond to it, but Xiaoyin flies away again.
What is it that made this female devil look for it so solemnly? All three present were curious and nervous. The Temple of Nothingness seems to be all due to luck. They managed to pass three levels in a row. For the small seal of a dead object, no matter how psychic it is, they still dare not believe it.
Xin Yuanping trusted Xiaoyin's ability very much. When the buzzing Xiaoyin hovered over an unremarkable booth in the corner, her ecstasy finally showed on her face inevitably.
Is the thing that has been prepared for a long time finally available
Xin Yuanping didn't have time to put away the small seal, and reached out to grab the treasure on the booth.
It is an ordinary brush, but no matter how stupid it is, it knows that its body is not so simple!
What could it be
The recovery time seemed extremely long, and Xin Yuanping's choice not only related to her own interests, but also included their vitality.
The brush was bouncing up and down, shining brilliantly, Rong Donglin secretly cursed that it was still a rotten starfish, but this time the Palace of Nothingness played a trick on all of them again—a piece of decayed wood appeared in Xin Yuanping's hands after the glory faded. The mysterious cognition appeared again in everyone's minds at the same time: the soul-cultivating wood, the seven treasures of Jiuhua Temple, can reshape the soul.
No matter the extra explanations that came later, no matter how disappointed Xin Yuanping looked at the rotten wood in her hand, Rong Donglin couldn't help but took two steps forward.
Soul nourishing wood! The female devil chose the soul-cultivating tree that Senior Sister Lin was looking for! Take it, how can he take it away... Rong Donglin was so nervous that his hands were wet with sweat.
"Why, do you want it?" Xin Yuanping spread out the Soul Cultivation Wood, his haggard appearance couldn't extinguish Rong Donglin's greed.
Yes, he wanted this soul-cultivating wood, even if he couldn't take it out alive, he had to fight for it. This was Rong Donglin's awkward sense of pride and responsibility.
Xin Yuanping snorted coldly, grabbed Rong Donglin's neck, and lifted him up with one hand.
Li Anping flinched, fearing that he would be the next person to receive such treatment.
Xiao An's face wrinkled, she didn't know whether to stop it, or to keep out of sight.
Rong Donglin was almost out of breath. This devil's imagination is really lacking. She grabbed Luo Dong's neck like this in the square, and she didn't even know how to change the attack mode. It's too low. Rong Donglin felt that he could inhale less and less air, and his breathing became short of breath.
Are you really going to die this time? Luo Dong's classmate was grabbed by the neck like this last time, but Senior Sister Lin fell from the sky and saved him.
It's a pity that at this time, Senior Sister Lin has already left him one step ahead, and naturally no one will fall from the sky to save him.
If he died like this, would the Lin family take care of his family? The parents who lost their labor force at home, the younger sister who is still in middle school... Rong Donglin's consciousness began to blur. Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin are good people. They should take care of his family, so let's die like this, and there is no regret up.
"Why, seeing your little lover dying in front of you, why don't you be willing to come out, Lin." Xin Yuanping's voice sounded, and Rong Donglin's vague consciousness shook.
Surnamed Lin? Only Senior Sister Lin, but she was clearly reduced to ashes by lightning, isn't she still dead
Xin Yuanping held Rong Donglin in her hand, and looked warily at the hall full of booths.
"I knew you wouldn't die so easily. When I get this piece of rotten wood and the door of the Hall of Nothingness is still closed, I'm even more sure that you're not dead. Lin Luoran, don't hide anymore!" Xin Yuanping sternly shouted It seemed that Lin Luoran was really hiding in the shadow of a booth waiting for an opportunity, ready to deal a fatal blow to those who wanted to kill her before!
That's right, the stele says that everyone must choose a treasure before the Hall of Nothingness will open.
But at this time, each of them made a choice. Li Anping chose the Xishu Bamboo Root Rhino Horn Cup, Rong Donglin chose an inkstone, Xiaoan picked up a dead starfish, Xin Yuanping was disappointed and chose Lin Luoran Xinnian The soul-cultivating wood that I read... Why did they all choose, but the door of the temple still didn't open.
Could it be that there is really a fifth person hiding in a certain dark place in this hall
Who will it be
Lin Luoran who escaped from the golden cicada? !
However, the entire hall was so bright that there were no shadows, and Xin Yuanping's fierce eyes finally came to nothing.
Won't you come out? A sharp look flashed in Xin Yuanping's eyes, and she threw Rong Donglin out of her hand—it was a sharp booth, and if Rong Donglin bumped into it, she would surely die!
As the saying goes, the one who knows you best is your enemy. Xin Yuanping sensed her surroundings vigilantly. If Lin Luoran was still alive and followed them into the Hall of Nothingness, she would definitely come out to save this mortal.
She will definitely die by her own hands, perhaps it should be said that she will definitely die in the heart of pity that monks should not have. Xin Yuanping couldn't help laughing, even if such a mortal died a thousand in front of her eyes, she wouldn't be moved, but she knew Lin Luoran would!
Rong Donglin flew out, he was surrounded by Xin Yuanping's spiritual consciousness, as long as Lin Luoran dared to come out, she would definitely kill her with one blow!
Backing up, colliding, Rong Donglin bumped into many wooden booths, treasures were scattered all over the place, in a blink of an eye, he was already very close to the sharp corner booths—
A sneer appeared on the corner of Xin Yuanping's mouth, and the black lotus flickered in front of her, ready to attack at any time.
But in the next second, there was a sharp pain in her right arm, which was not long connected. She couldn't help lowering her head, and a green shadow flashed in the corner of her eye, and her bare wrist broke off at the same level. , the blood, which is one degree darker than normal, is gushing out like a fountain!
This is the arm she took three years to reconnect, and it is extremely precious! And what she was holding in her right hand was the Soul Cultivation Wood that she didn't care much about, but Lin Luoran wanted very much!
"Kill you... I'm going to kill you!" Xin Yuanping held her palmless right arm, with bone-eating hatred in her eyes.
In front of the sharp corner stand, Rong Donglin was caught by a spiritual power rope and landed firmly on the ground.
Standing beside her was a pretty figure, wearing her favorite green dress, holding a sword, looking at the three of them with icy eyes.
"Lin..." Xiao An staggered and couldn't stand up, and he swallowed the voice of Master Uncle in his throat.
As the heir of Qingcheng Temple who puts his cool behind his back, Xiao An knows that he will probably never be able to call her "Master Uncle" as he used to in the past.
Rong Donglin lay on the ground coughing violently, his voice was broken, and he laughed loudly:
"Senior Sister Lin, it's great to see you again!"