Luo Han groaned in his heart, and suddenly had an extremely bad premonition. Luo Han tried to sense how the future would change, but unsurprisingly, she got nothing.
Healers don't heal themselves, Luo Han can sense the development of other people's fate, but he can't interfere with his own fate. If something is related to her, then she can't sense it.
Although she found nothing, at least it shows that these things in front of her are indeed related to her future.
This is not good news.
Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao were both silent, and Ling Qingxiao also thought about the devil. Feng Yujia saw that the two were inexplicably quiet, and she was shocked, thinking that something major had happened: "What's the matter, is there something wrong here?"
Luo Han shook his head, not wanting to mention the events of the Middle Ages, he just said vaguely: "It's not clear yet. But there is likely to be a big danger ahead, be careful yourself."
In other words, if Feng Yuchen did something stupid this time, Luo Han would not be able to save him.
Feng Yujia felt something was wrong since she came in. She couldn't tell what was wrong, but her intuition accumulated over the years told her that it was very dangerous here. Now even Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao said this, Feng Yujia didn't dare to be careless, secretly stored power in his hands, ready to attack at any time.
Feng Yuchen didn't understand when she saw the other people waiting in a serious line. He looked around, and it was clear that all these were vibrant, peaceful and quiet, and the elixir that was hard to buy was growing by the roadside like weeds. No matter how you looked at it, it was a great opportunity.
He ignored it and said, "Are you making too much of a fuss? It's all treasures, so what's the danger?"
Luo Han glanced at Feng Yuchen and said, "There is nothing in the world that is gained for nothing. You don't even think about it. If so many treasures from heaven and earth, if they are real, how can they be preserved to this day without any damage? Even if we are lucky. , I came across an undiscovered treasure, but even the most miraculous spirit grass in ancient times should have turned into fly ash long ago, how could it still be full and fresh?"
Feng Yuchen listened, and then looked at the surrounding scene, and really found many things that were not right. Ling Qingxiao walked for a while, and already had a guess.
Ling Qingxiao said: "I have heard a saying before that some magnetic stone walls can store pictures during thunderstorms. What we see now is not the real thing, but the past scene. It is very likely that during a thunderstorm In the sky, the scenes of a certain area in ancient times were stored by stones, and after the vicissitudes of life, these scenes were buried deep in the ground with the stones. During this earthquake, the stones from many years ago were released. When certain conditions are met, the scenes of the past will be replayed. ."
Luo Han understood and asked, "Is it similar to a photo-taking stone, but formed naturally?"
Ling Qingxiao nodded: "That's understandable."
Luo Han realized, many things suddenly became clear: "No wonder the mirage suddenly appeared after the earthquake, it should be a special stone wall that re-emerged, and put the scenery from a long time ago into the air, and people outside saw it and thought it was an ancient site. Now, it is because the stone wall is magnetically unstable, and certain conditions must be met to reproduce the picture."
Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han reacted very quickly. Before Feng Yujia could catch up, he found that the two had already started discussing the matter of the magnetic stone wall. Feng Yujia knew that she was not good at this, so she followed quietly, not to disturb Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao's discussion.
However, Feng Yujia discovered through this expedition that Ling Qingxiao's knowledge reserve is really powerful. Feng Yujia originally thought that Ling Qingxiao was a martial arts genius, but he didn't expect that his cultural heritage was as good as it was amazing.
Along the way, Ling Qingxiao could tell the corresponding name, habits, appearance time and extinction time of any weed by the roadside, even a living dictionary. Talented and diligent and self-disciplined, it is no wonder that he can make history.
Feng Yujia sighed in her heart, realizing more and more that she must have a good relationship with Ling Qingxiao. Feng Yujia had only heard that Ling Qingxiao was very appreciated by the Emperor of Heaven. She was a little skeptical at first, but now that she has seen the real person, Feng Yujia can be sure that Ling Qingxiao's future achievements are far more than that.
Such a person cannot fail. While Ling Qingxiao has not yet fully risen, Feng Yujia has to catch a ride quickly. If Ling Qingxiao really takes over Sanqingtian one day later, her decision will completely change the fate of Wuzhou.
Feng Yuchen didn't quite understand it. He looked at the living middle-aged spirit grass around him, and couldn't believe that these were all fake. Feng Yuchen doubted: "Are these really illusions? Illusions need to be controlled by humans. What kind of illusions can make such detailed details of the extinct spirit grass?"
Luo Han couldn't believe that such an arrogant, stupid, and egoistic person turned out to be the future king of the Phoenix Clan. Luo Han said: "It's not an illusion. These plants and trees look real, because they really existed back then. But now, gods have disappeared with time. Who knows what's under the skin of these things."
Ling Qingxiao waved his sleeves and cast out a spiritual energy, and said, "What is it, just try it out and you'll know."
Ling Qingxiao's aura carried purification ripples. After touching the spirit grass, those treasures of heaven and earth slowly turned black, and suddenly turned into countless fine black dots and flew towards several people. Feng Yuchen was startled, and instinctively took out the magic weapon: "What is this?"
Ling Qingxiao's face was solemn and she said in a low voice, "It's the Nether Butterfly, don't let them touch your body. Once it gets on it, no matter where it is, cut it off immediately."
Feng Yujia was frightened after hearing this. She had heard of the Nether Butterfly. This kind of thing is formed by the condensed energy of death. It looks gorgeous and beautiful, but there is phosphorous powder on its wings, and once it gets on it, it can't escape. Its phosphorus powder will suck the host's vitality, and it will be sucked up by adults in no time.
The prosperous and peaceful medieval beauty just now was condensed by this kind of thing. If it wasn't for Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao's reminder, they would be greedy, or accidentally bumped into the surrounding flowers... The consequences would be unimaginable.
Feng Yuchen was silent, it turned out that Luo Han really saved him just now.
Although Feng Yujia's talent is not outstanding, she has worked hard over the years and accumulated a lot of life-saving means. Feng Yuchen is not as diligent as his elder sister, but he is favored by the Phoenix Queen, and he has a lot of life-saving magic weapons.
The two brothers and sisters have their own support. Although they are in a hurry, they can barely protect themselves. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao looked very relaxed, Ling Qingxiao condensed a spiritual hood to isolate all the butterflies. Nether Butterfly noticed that there was a lot of vitality here, and it slammed into it like moths to flames, and they all slammed into the aura cover with bang bang bang. However, so many Nether Butterflies failed to pry the barrier apart. As soon as they came into contact with Ling Qingxiao's aura, they were burned into a blue fire and disappeared into a wisp of ashes.
Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han stood in the aura hood, and they seemed to be somewhat leisurely. Luo Han looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but say, "It's too much, I'm about to suffer from intensive phobia. The Nether Butterfly is formed from the condensed energy of death. I think there must be a very powerful source of death energy nearby."
"That's right." Ling Qingxiao stretched out her hand and attached her spiritual fire to a ghost butterfly. The ice-blue spirit fire fell into the black dense dots, looking weak, but like fire falling into oil, it exploded and expanded into a sea of fire.
Feng Yuchen had already scrapped several magic weapons, and he was struggling to support it when he suddenly saw the Nether Butterfly beside him ignite. This kind of fire is also strange, the breath is fierce and domineering, but there is no light and heat, as if it is cold. Feng Yuchen took a step back in fright. He looked up and found that all the butterflies around him were shrouded in blue fire and slowly turned to fly ash.
As soon as Mars was passed on from ten to ten, the field of vision became a sea of flames in an instant. Nether Butterfly's phosphorus powder is domineering, but Ling Qingxiao's spirit fire is even more domineering. The blue fire spreads vigorously and burns the phosphorus powder cleanly.
It took a long time to burn a cup of tea before the fire gradually became smaller. Feng Yuchen was stunned to see this scene, stunned for a long time, and asked, "What magic weapon is this, and where did you buy it?"
Feng Yujia's hair was slightly messed up and looked a little embarrassed, but it was much better than Feng Yuchen. Feng Yujia put away the magic weapon and sighed: "It's not a magic weapon, this is the spirit fire of the Ling family."
Feng Yuchen couldn't close her mouth: "Linghuo?"
The spirit fire that everyone in the fairyland can release? What a joke, when he doesn't have a spirit fire, how could the spirit fire burn out a more powerful effect than the different fires of heaven and earth.
Feng Yujia sighed: "This is the first time I have seen such a powerful spirit fire. The spirit fire is closely related to the master. The spirit fire is so powerful, it can be seen that the cultivation of the master Ling is unfathomable. He is only a thousand years old. ."
When Feng Yuchen heard Feng Yujia's words, she realized that she was actually bigger than Ling Qingxiao. Feng Yuchen was embarrassed, Ling Qingxiao was too strong and unhurried, so Feng Yuchen always thought that Ling Qingxiao and Queen Phoenix were of the same generation.
The status is indeed the same generation, but the age is not even a fraction of the queen.
Feng Yuchen was hit so hard that he didn't even say a word for the rest of the way. This was just right, Luo Han felt the breath and said, "The source is here."
Feng Yujia was completely convinced by the strength of these two people, and completely entrusted Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao to lead. After being burned once by Ling Qingxiao's fire, the ruins finally showed their original shape, with broken walls and ruins on both sides, decayed and withered, and the gloomy wind was blowing.
This is what a ruin should look like.
No one was making any noise on the road, and they were moving very fast all the way. Luo Han followed the induction and finally stopped in front of a huge, broken stone wall.
"right here."
"Be careful." Ling Qingxiao pulled Luo Han behind him, and he stepped forward to check it himself. Ling Qingxiao looked at it carefully for a while, then looked back at the terrain and said, "This should be the altar. There are murals on the walls, and the place in the middle is the altar. Because of the earthquake, the foundation stone was completely scattered, and only the remains of the murals remained. "
Luo Han followed Ling Qingxiao's words and looked back, and found that it was true. A large piece of gravel fell in the middle. If the stone is restored, the circular edge of the altar can indeed be seen. Luo Han looked back at the mural again, and vaguely saw some red lines on it.
"What's painted on it?" Luo Han carefully identified the lines and sighed, "It's too old to tell."
Feng Yujia didn't help much along the way. She heard Luo Han's words and took the initiative to help. Feng Yujia was careful, she searched for a while, and found a covered, unweathered stone underground.
"Come and see, what is this?"
The other three heard the sound and came around one after another. Feng Yujia dug out the stone with spiritual power. Because it was buried in the ground, the frescoes on this stone were well preserved. While cleaning the sand on the stone, several people identified: "What is this?"
Feng Yujia shook her head: "I can't recognize it. The sand is too old. I'm afraid of hurting the painting below, so I don't dare to use force."
"I'll come." Luo Han motioned for Feng Yujia to avoid, placing his hand on the top of the broken wall, and the soil on it left the stones one by one and separated cleanly. Feng Yujia was surprised when she saw it. Luo Han didn't do anything along the way. Feng Yujia thought that Luo Han's cultivation was not good, and Ling Qingxiao was the only one to protect her. Unexpectedly, Luo Han was also hidden.
The sand was separated, and the frescoes on the stones were slowly displayed in front of everyone. Luo Han vaguely recognized the shape of a woman, she said strangely: "It seems to be a woman in red, what is she doing?"
Red, woman, altar? Ling Qingxiao vaguely thought of something, and before he could catch it, the surrounding time and space suddenly distorted. Ling Qingxiao instinctively reached out to grab Luo Han, but he still failed.
Ling Qingxiao's heart sank fiercely.
Luo Han felt the change in the texture of the space, but the time and space did not change, it was still in the Apocalypse, so Luo Han was also very calm, waiting for the scene change to complete.
After everything calmed down, Luo Han found that he had changed into a black and red dress with an embroidered shirt. Before Luo Han could determine where he was, he heard a sharp cry from outside: "Sixth Miss, the wedding party is coming soon, are you not ready yet?"
Luo Han slowly frowned, welcoming a kiss
The maid ran in and saw Luo Han standing in the same place, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold her, and said, "Miss, you have never been favored, it's so lively outside today, don't you hurry up and go to the lord while you're at it? Show your face, what are you waiting for? If you are late, there is no place for you in front of you."
Wait a minute, Luo Han couldn't react, and asked, "What day is today?"
"Miss, have you been confused?" The maid stared at her with wide eyes, as if she was looking at an unsatisfactory douchebag, "Today is the day of the holy scriptures. The eldest lady was chosen as the holy maiden, which belongs to the entire Che family. Glory! Miss, you are no worse than the eldest young lady, hurry up and show your face today, in case you are spotted by the demon, maybe you can also be selected as a saint!"
The magician, Luo Han finally caught a term that he could understand. She asked quietly: "Magic? Will there be many demons?"
"Welcome to the Holy Maiden, of course, the pomp is huge." The maid said with a longing look, "Being able to serve the devil is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes. If you are selected, not only will you not worry about eating and drinking for the rest of your life, but even the entire family. Follow it to the sky."
Demon God... Luo Han felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. She had a hunch for a long time, but now that all the guesses have been implemented, she has calmed down.
Altars, saints, frescoes... everything points to an answer.
They entered the world of frescoes. Most of the murals are used for pilgrimage, and the gods worshiped by the demons are naturally demons.
In the era depicted in the murals, the demon gods did not decline, and believers were still fanatically pursuing the demon gods. Listening to the voice of the maid, the saint is a servant girl who serves the devil, and has a very high status in the outside world, and even benefits her family. Luo Han's role now is probably the younger sister of a new saint.
Still an unloved sister.
Today is the day when the Demon God will marry the new saint. Maybe it can't be called marriage, concubinage is probably more appropriate.
Luo Han actually doesn't want to show her face outside. She has been to the Middle Ages. What if she is recognized by someone? But the maid was extremely enterprising. Seeing that Luo Han was not cooperating, she forcibly pushed Luo Han out.
Luo Han found that his mana was imprisoned. They were in the world in the painting and were bound by the laws of murals. An unfavored, most likely still a concubine young lady, it is impossible to have profound mana. Luo Han's face is still his own now, but his mana has been greatly suppressed.
Luo Han felt that the time and space had not changed, she could forcibly break free from the laws of mural painting and return to the outside world at any time, so she was not in a hurry and let the maid push her out. They had just walked past the screen when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, Luo Han looked up and found a slender figure parked at the door, with a frosty face and an amazing aura.
When the maid saw the person coming, she was so frightened that her tongue almost knotted: "Da... Dalang-Jun?"
When Ling Qingxiao saw Luo Han, the expression on her face finally got better. He stepped forward quickly and saw that the Demon Race maid was still holding Luo Han's wrist, and said coldly, "Let go."
The maid found that today's Dalangjun was particularly scary, and she hurriedly let go. Luo Han rubbed his wrist, raised his eyebrows, and found a very interesting thing.
"elder brother?"
Ling Qingxiao secretly sighed and accepted the identity setting: "It's me."
When Ling Qingxiao caught Luo Han just now, he failed, and his heart was half cold. After he landed, he was not in the mood to check where he was, and the first thing he did was to find Luo Han.
Fortunately, I found her this time.
The identity of Dalangjun seems to be very high in the family. After the maid met Ling Qingxiao, even her voice became weaker. She said cautiously, "Mr. Dalang, the magic envoy is coming soon, why did you think of looking for Miss Six?"
Being qualified to welcome the magic envoy, it seems that Ling Qingxiao's identity is mostly the eldest son. Listening to the maid's words, the brothers and sisters were not usually close, so it was very unusual for Ling Qingxiao to suddenly leave the wedding to look for Luo Han.
However, Ling Qingxiao didn't care whether it was normal or not. He glanced at the maid lightly and said, "It's nothing for you here, you can go out. You won't be allowed to enter unless you are called."
The maid hesitated to speak, she glanced at Luo Han's beautiful face, and then at Dalang Jun, who was not angry and arrogant, and finally didn't dare to say anything and left with her head lowered.
After the people left, Luo Han chuckled and said, "Brother, although we are brothers and sisters, but we are all grown up, why don't you keep me in the house, okay?"
The eldest brother who is high above and the sixth lady who is down and out, what kind of orthopedic script is this.
Ling Qingxiao looked at her helplessly: "Don't make trouble."
Luo Han couldn't help laughing, and said deliberately, "Who is making trouble? If you don't have any ghosts in your heart, why should you drive out all the maids?"
Ling Qingxiao knew that Luo Han would not let this one off easily today, so he calmed down, pulled Luo Han and said, "My biological brothers and sisters, don't care about these modesty."
Luo Han almost choked, but Ling Qingxiao seemed suddenly addicted, pulled Luo Han closer and said, "Today is your sister's wedding day, let's go outside to see her."
This kind of thing has thicker skin than anyone else. Ling Qingxiao was embarrassed before, and was molested by Luo Han every time. Later, Ling Qingxiao gave full play to her strong learning ability. .
Luo Han was turned against the army, but she was embarrassed. Luo Han was dragged out of his room by Ling Qingxiao, and kept walking in the courtyard. When the maids on both sides saw them, their expressions were startled and frightened, and they gave way to Ling Qingxiao from a distance.
They circled a few corridors, and the noise grew louder and the crowd became denser. Luo Han suddenly realized something was wrong and asked, "Have you been here before?"
"No."
"Then how do you know that the bride's room is here?"
"Guess." Ling Qingxiao said lightly, "This kind of courtyard is stable and stable, and the layout is roughly similar. You can find it if you look for it."
"..." Okay, Luo Han silently shut up, not participating in the modesty of the scholar.
The marriage room was already very lively, and the people inside were in high spirits. When they turned around and saw Ling Qingxiao brought Luo Han, they were all stunned.
Many people stood up, silently made way from the middle, and saluted, "I have seen Dalang-Jun."
The crowd dispersed, and Luo Han saw the bride on the wedding bed at a glance. The other party's eyes widened when he saw Luo Han.
"Lo..."
"Big sister." Luo Han quickly interrupted Feng Yujia's words and said, "Today is the day you get married, and it is the honor of the Che family to be chosen by the devil as a saint. From now on, the family will count on you, wait for the elder sister to go. When you come to the temple, you must be careful in your words and deeds, and serve the devil gods well.”
Feng Yujia heard what Luo Han said, and gradually calmed down, nodding gracefully as a truly respectful young lady. They are drawn into the world of frescoes, but they are very similar in character to themselves, like Luo Han, who is young and is the youngest sister, who plays the most important part in the late Qing Dynasty, the elder brother, and Feng Yujia, a well-behaved princess who plays the same role as the best girls.
I just don't know where Feng Yuchen went.
As soon as Feng Yujia regained consciousness, she was surrounded by a group of people. The people around her were busy hanging accessories on her body. Feng Yujia didn't know what was going on, and she didn't dare to expose it rashly, so she could only bear it with anxiety. .
Just seeing Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao, Feng Yujia almost cried out. Fortunately, Luo Han stopped quickly and incorporated key information into his words, hinting at the time and place of Feng Yujia, as well as his next actions. Feng Yujia was a princess after all, and she immediately understood Luo Han's secret words. Feng Yujia had a bottom line in her heart, and finally she was no longer as anxious as before.
However, the devil? They actually crossed into the world of the devil
Feng Yujia Sanguan received a great impact. In the world where she was born, God has long become a legend, and they can only hear the deeds of God who created the world in the story. Who would have thought that now Feng Yujia has crossed into the age of gods, and is about to be sent to the demons as a maid.
Feng Yujia was lying when she said that she was not worried, but Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han were very calm beside her. With them around, Feng Yujia's heart gradually calmed down.
I don't know since when, Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao have become Feng Yujia's spiritual pillars. With these two people around, no matter what Feng Yujia encounters, he will not panic.
There was a sudden burst of music and music outside, and many people rushed in from the outside, shouting happily: "Cover your head on the eldest lady, the magic envoy is coming!"