When Lin Qianshuang returned to the banquet, Chen Shangqing and Xu Zheng both returned to their couch in the yard to rest, leaving only the Dao transmission note.
She listened to the content of the transmitted note and put it away. Both Chen Shangqing and Xu Zheng followed her around, and if they encountered a difficult matter, they could also ask them to help.
The night sky was dark, and the cold wind penetrated the stars and the moon, and the water of the magic lake under the nine layers condensed into a spring stream, like the streamer of the sky, swirls into the living water channel of the magic palace, splashing the gradient of colorful colors.
Lin Qianshuang looked around and turned her gaze from the sky. She was walking on a quiet path with a palace lantern in hand. Amidst the dense reeds with bloody flowers, a skeleton head was gloomily lit with phosphorous fire, and the embossed boulders she stepped on were revealed. On top of the rippling green water patterns, they overlap and connect to form a bridge and spread horizontally across the purple mist.
On the other side, there was a house soaked in fog, which was where Han Shengyao told her to arrive.
A rustling sound surrounded him.
Lin Qianshuang lowered his head, and the odd fallen leaves with ochre patterns fell on the side of the plain shoes, and there was a faint dark red light on the leaves.
She looked at such a penetrating and strangely beautiful scene in front of her, and she wondered if the master was deliberately teasing or testing her.
There are so many places in the Demon Realm, but it chose a spooky haunted house in the remote place of Jiuyang Peak.
Lin Qianshuang was walking on the embossed boulder, and just after leaving her hind feet, a light blue magic light rushed past her footsteps, lighting up several lamps in the haunted house.
Han Shengyao was leaning against the door in a red dress, and the bone flute was placed on her lips. It seemed to blow but no sound came out. Her gorgeous makeup and flying tulle looked stunning in the dark.
Lin Qianshuang's eyes were glued to the bone flute. It seemed that the wind was calm, but in fact, an invisible and powerful magical energy spewed out of the flute hole.
Han Shengyao hung the bone flute back to her waist, Lin Qianshuang seemed to be relieved immediately, and the clothes on her back were soaked with sweat.
Han Shengyao's purple eyes glanced at Lin Qianshuang, who was a little embarrassed, and said, "You are now in the Demon Cultivator's Relic House in the tourmaline that this seat just opened. All of them are divination words for peeping stars.”
Lin Qianshuang was suddenly stunned. No wonder what he saw along the way was so strange. It turned out to be the legacy of a certain demon cultivator. Judging from the number of heads sacrificed, this demon cultivator was probably a big boss.
She followed Han Shengyao into the Yi Palace, and there were ancient books on the bookshelves full of gray and cobwebs.
Han Shengyao found a clean place by the window and sat on the soft chair that she took out. With her phoenix eyes half-closed, she hugged her hands and said to Lin Qianshuang, "It's time to start."
"what?"
Lin Qianshuang looked stunned and cautiously said, "Domain Lord, you don't understand what you mean."
Han Shengyao wiped the bone flute, poured another cup of tea and put it aside, picked up the memorial notes, and said, "This seat called you here because I want you to extract all the ancient books on the bookshelf into magic words for this seat. ."
Lin Qianshuang was stunned, wiped her cold sweat, she didn't understand any fortune-telling at all, she wanted to fool Han Shengyao by the way, the Lord of Tianshu had a conspiracy. .
There are a total of three envoys from the Demon Domain this time. If she makes the master angry tonight, according to her temper, she may be executed on the spot according to her temper.
Han Shengyao looked at Lin Qianshuang, she felt a sense of being urged by the invigilator, and she took down several ancient books with a panicked face.
By the way, she still has the system, the big deal is to ask the system, but if the system doesn't know, then there is no way.
Lin Qianshuang sighed in relief when the yellowed and outdated pages were opened, and the striking Chinese characters made Lin Qianshuang heave a sigh of relief. How could she forget that the magic seal, or tourmaline, was originally Liang Jingxuan's property, so the author set the books in it to be Chinese characters of course.
Lin Qianshuang spread out the ancient books on the ground and wrote them down in magic words with all his concentration.
[Host, see the "Treasure Mirror of Everything" on the right hand side, pick it up and take a look, there should be a record of Tianshu Mirror in it.]
Lin Qianshuang secretly glanced at Han Shengyao and saw that she was flipping through the memorial with frowning eyebrows.
The Tianshu Mirror is a relic left by the ancient gods. Because it was once held by Bai Ze, the divine beast who can understand all things, it can answer all the questions in the world. It is now hidden in the scattered repair Tianshu City.
Tianshu mirror can be integrated with people. Those who hold the Tianshu Mirror can have the eyes of the sky and see through the destiny line of all things in the world.
If you want to use this mirror to understand the power of all things, you need to kill the owner of the mirror and take it.
There are small lines at the bottom.
Tianshu Mirror, when the flood and wasteland first opened, the immortal master of Dongwang Mountain gave the psychic auspicious beast Bai Ze to show that the two are on good terms.
Lin Qianshuang looked at the sentence "make it emotionally cry" and had a bad premonition. Could it be that if she wanted to get the Tianshu mirror and asked Xiaowan how to condense her soul out, she could only ask Tianshu The city lord fell in love with a person, and he shed tears for it.
Opened the character favorability interface, and under the sealed image frame of the demon emperor, Xuan Luowan's three red letters still occupied the entire task bar.
Lin Qianshuang sorted out the known information, and felt a little nervous. At present, it seems that Xuan Luowan is the opening of the mission of the demon emperor, and the Tianshu mirror that can revivify Xuanluowan needs to be taken out. The city owner, who can buy and sell everything in the world, knows how to love and shed tears with sincerity.
How dare she kill Mu Weiyin, let’s talk about the gap in cultivation first, and Mu Weiyin is also the object of her favorability interface, so she killed Mu Weiyin. Everything she did before was in vain.
Lin Qianshuang looked at Mu Weiyin's avatar with a speechless look at the poor favorability score. The target on the list was one less because of her replacement, but her favorability was only increased by 5%, which made her a little suspicious of life.
Put the ancient book back and put it aside.
Lin Qianshuang suddenly had a ding dong in his head, and a smile appeared on his face. Mu Weiyin didn't like Xiao Lanle, as long as he made Junior Sister Xiao fall in love with the city lord, the two of them would have a vigorous chat.
The pen holder for copying ancient books was suddenly pinched.
Lin Qianshuang had just recovered from her thoughts when Han Shengyao's enlarged face suddenly appeared in front of her, causing her to stand up in panic. The brushes under her feet rolled on the soles of her shoes, and she stepped on the back of her head. Fall to the ground.
Han Shengyao stretched out his hand and pulled the fabric on Lin Qianshuang's chest, pulling the person back.
Her purple eyes were stunned for a moment, and the person in her arms exuded a good smell, especially the throat that was very close to her. The blood flowing under the fair skin made her a little thirsty.
This person actually has the physique of a furnace, and it is not an ordinary furnace, but... a top-quality furnace.
After being pulled into Han Shengyao's arms, Lin Qianshuang stood up like a bird in shock, standing far away from her.
Han Shengyao knew how attractive her skin was, but the woman in front of her didn't even look at her, and she stepped back with disgust.
Is she that scary? Just hug her so lightly, this woman turned pale with fright.
Han Shengyao's purple eyes sank, her eyes stopped on Lin Qianshuang's flustered face, and she said, "Come on, what are you doing in such a hurry? There is only this seat and you here, no one can walk into the tourmaline, you Don't worry about someone going against you."
Lin Qianshuang realized that her behavior was too abrupt at the moment, she quickly made an excuse, picked up the copied ancient book and said, "I know very little about the magic language, I can understand this ancient book, but it is translated using Magic words are difficult."
Han Shengyao walked to Lin Qianshuang's side, took away the ancient book in her hand, squatted down and spread it on the ground, and said, "Come on, keep writing, this seat will help you."
Lin Qianshuang lowered her head and picked up the pen silently to continue writing.
Han Shengyao stretched out his hand from the opposite side, grabbed her pen holder, gently wrapped her hand in the palm of his hand, and controlled the gesture, "Come on, you connect your divine sense to this seat."
Lin Qianshuang's face felt uncomfortable for a moment, maybe she had an ambiguous relationship, Han Shengyao's touch made her arm goosebumps, she said nervously: "Domain Lord, I'll do it myself. ."
Several ancient books on the bookshelf suddenly flew up and turned the pages beside the two of them.
A series of Chinese characters glittered in front of Lin Qianshuang, she was surprised for a moment, and the voice of Han Shengyao came from her ear, "These are all ancient books in your sea of consciousness. It turns into magic words, and this seat can exchange with your divine sense to find out the omissions and fill in the gaps."
This method is not bad, I feel that it saves time and effort, and it is better than staying up all night alone.
Lin Qianshuang fell into meditation according to what Han Shengyao said.
All the ancient books suddenly turned into a steady stream of gold and merged into the white paper spread on the ground.
Immediately, the exercises emerged from the ancient books and reproduced on the paper little by little.
The dancing candlelight reflected the fair and small chin of the woman wearing the mask.
Han Shengyao remembered that when she first saw this envoy in the daytime, the other party was secretive and looked frightened, as if she was bullied by the dignified master of the Demon Domain.
She looked at the real face from a distance for a while, but for some reason, she, who had always remembered people well, just glanced at her and forgot.
Han Shengyao thought to himself, taking advantage of the contents of the ancient books on the white paper to be displayed, holding Lin Qianshuang's hand holding the pen, he quickly lifted the mask.
The dark blue eyes looked at her in surprise, the body trembled with fear and looked very pitiful, it was obviously an unfamiliar face, and among the women she had ever met, there were many more beautiful women than her, but it made her lose her mind. second.
Han Shengyao felt a soft taste spread from her lips to the tip of her tongue, and she finally found out why the little devil cultivator looked at her in horror.
At this moment, she was pressing Xiao Moxiu's head, repeatedly rubbing her sweet and sweet lips, and kissing her forcibly.
What kind of blood vessel is this, why does it taste so good
Han Shengyao let go of Lin Qianshuang when she was satisfied with the kiss, and touched her lips with some aftertaste.
She was suddenly a little impulsive, and her indifferent purple eyes said with a little warmth: "Little Mo Xiu, if you can't get along in Tianshu City, you can come to this seat."
Han Shengyao stretched out his fingers and wiped away the blood on Lin Qianshuang's torn lip. After watching for a while, he said lazily, "Your blood is very good, you can exchange it for blood."
Lin Qianshuang was caught off guard by the kiss, and she was stunned to understand what was going on. After hearing Han Shengyao's words, she seemed to be struck by lightning, and her heart twisted into an uncomfortable ball.
The grievances, embarrassment and all kinds of tangled emotions made her a little breathless.
She used demonic energy to force Han Shengyao to let go of her hand, and she ran out of the house almost frantically, regardless of whether the Demon Lord was angry or not.
Lin Qianshuang instinctively didn't want to stay in front of Han Shengyao for a moment. She didn't want to stay in that atmosphere for a second.
When Chen Shangqing, who was blocked outside the tourmaline barrier, saw Lin Qianshuang running out, he quickly stopped her, stunned when he saw her face, and said, "Senior Sister Lin, why are you crying?"
Lin Qianshuang was startled and touched her cheek. Tears were streaming down her face at this moment.