As the acting head, she was plotted against in Xiaoyao Cave Mansion, so there must be someone in the entire Penglai Xianmen who wanted to take the head, now the sect is afraid that it will be in chaos.
Xiao Lan's hand under his sleeve took a syllable, and he said a few words casually on his lips.
Before Huang Fu fluttered out of her side, he fell to the ground.
The secret realm of the head trial is separated from the outside world, and her voice transmission cannot be transmitted to the outside world.
The surrounding scenery is very familiar, all of which are where she practiced and lived in Penglai Xianshan.
Xiao Lanle calmly looked at the illusion in front of her, the shark bead floated by her hand, and a faint illusion lingered around her side.
"Junior Sister Xiao, can you hear me? Hello, hello?"
A voice suddenly sounded from the shark beads.
Xiao Lanle heard Lin Qianshuang's voice, and once thought it was an illusion born from a trial, but another familiar female voice appeared beside the other party, believing it was her.
The City Lord of Tianshu also interjected at some point and said: "If you tell Lan Le like this, she must not believe it, thinking that it is a trial illusion, it is better for the City Lord to explain to her."
Xiao Lan was stunned for a moment, why did Senior Sister Lin stay with City Lord Tianshu.
"City Lord, your subordinates know better than you how to get in and out of the Sect Master's trial. It's better for your subordinates to explain to the junior sister, oh... it hurts."
"The city lord reminded you to make your movements smaller. You should hold the city lord tighter, and don't shout when it hurts, otherwise it will attract unnecessary things."
"This subordinate thinks, City Lord, it would be more convenient for you to take off your coat... Now you can let your subordinate go up, otherwise it will be too much of a hindrance."
Xiao Lanle heard the screeching of clothes and the ambiguous sound of two people whispering. She felt strange in her heart and couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, where are you two? What are you doing?"
Before she could get an answer from the two of them, the dim light of the shark bead disappeared, and only the way to crack the Sect Master's trial introduced by Lin Qianshuang came into his hands.
Xiao Lanle suddenly remembered the scene in the heart of the lake that made her hate it, could it be... Tianshu City Lord she forced Senior Sister Lin to do that kind of thing again.
She thought of the conversation between the two, and many unbearable images appeared in her mind.
Senior Sister Lin said that statement on the surface for the sake of self-protection, but in fact, she was unwilling, perhaps because she wanted the city lord to take off his coat and run away.
Mu Weiyin must be forcing her, otherwise, how could she cry out in pain.
The more Xiao Lanle thought about it, the more embarrassed and angry she felt. She thought of the immortal Penglai Sect, which was in danger, and she didn't know who else was in the sect.
She clenched the spirit sword tightly, and the treasures in her body gradually became crazy along with the madness and anxiety in her heart. In the shade of greenery, the yellow sand was flying, and a threatening evil beast was approaching her.
The trials were opened layer by layer, and the shark bead hovering beside Xiao Lanle lit up several times, but soon went dark again. The powerful residual spiritual sense of the trial secret realm sensed the unfavorable existence and obstructed the spirit of the shark. network.
Lin Qianshuang slammed her sword into the rock wall to support it and swayed in the dark abyss. There was a shell-shaped spiritual thing floating beside her ear. She tried to contact Xiao Lanle again, but to no avail. , and gave up.
Mu Weiyin stood on the stone cone drilled out from the lower layer of Lin Qianshuang. She had already taken off her gorgeous coat and only wore a thin single coat. Seeing Lin Qianshuang let go of her sword, she said, "Ling Consciousness Search Out of breath?"
Lin Qianshuang said, "City Lord, the spiritual connection between my subordinates and Junior Sister Xiao is broken."
She seemed to have expected Lin Qianshuang's answer, and immediately continued: "You, come down, and continue to follow the path just now, and you should be able to reach the bottom."
Lin Qianshuang looked at the complex and changeable mechanism on the stone cone protruding from the cliff, and then glanced at Mu Weiyin, who had regained her adult form, and rolled up her sleeves, as if she planned to catch her when she came down, making her feel Kind of embarrassing.
She regretted jumping off with a piece of it recklessly. Mu Weiyin's injury did not affect her spiritual skills. She originally wanted to save her, but now it seems that she has become an embarrassing burden.
"The clothes of the city lord are the robes that are invulnerable to water, fire and poison. The weak should have the self-consciousness of the weak. If you don't want to die, just jump down and don't get too far from the city lord."
Lin Qianshuang thought that she was not that weak yet, but in the face of this powerful woman, she still chose to listen to her obediently. Jiang was still old and hot, and it was better to follow behind the boss than to grope alone.
She looked at the spinning dart below, jumped through the gap with galloping speed, turned into a silver-white little beast and jumped into Mu Weiyin's arms.
The wind was like a cigar knife on a guillotine, passing from the top of the head to the bottom of the foot, and the black lacquer eyes hidden in the soil layer randomly released dark arrows, spinning from the left and right.
Lin Qianshuang looked terrified in Mu Weiyin's arms. She still remembered that she stepped on the trap when she jumped down, escaped the first wave of dark arrows, and was almost hit by the second wave of dark arrows. If it wasn't for Mu Weiyin's kindness He threw a defensive magic weapon to her, and asked her to block it with a sword when she had a gap. She was afraid that she would be shot down and turned into a mess.
She raised her paws and touched her waist with lingering fears. A deep bloodstain was still painful, which was enough to see that the arrow was as sharp as iron.
Mu Weiyin's collarbone to the shoulder was bloody, and Lin Qianshuang felt pain when she looked at it, but she seemed to be unconscious, raising her arms freely, and her figure was as fast as a light, and she dodged back and forth in the raised rock wall. weapon.
However, Lin Qianshuang felt that Mu Weiyin's state was not right. She had a fight with Chen Shangqing. She should be a little weak, and it was strange to be so energetic.
She asked tentatively: "City lord, this subordinate has seen the trap. If you are uncomfortable, your subordinate can take you away."
Mu Weiyin's tone was a little indifferent, and said, "No need, how can this city master need a junior like you to protect you, just take care of yourself."
When Lin Qianshuang heard this, she closed her mouth and stopped asking, so as not to cause Mu Weiyin's displeasure.
The two purple shadows turned into two dazzling curves and swept through the intertwined secret passages. Lin Qianshuang seemed to have experienced a purgatory-level roller coaster. In the body, it is extremely messy.
On the other hand, Mu Weiyin had an elegant figure when she fell, and her clothes fell on the ground without any mess. She didn't even move the corners of her clothes or her hair behind her ears. The momentum of the big boss".
Lin Qianshuang jumped from Mu Weiyin's arms and turned into a human figure. She looked up and saw that the trap opening in the tomb was closed, otherwise it would be very bad if the stone fell.
She turned her gaze back, and was about to turn her head to ask Mu Weiyin where they were going next, but found that Mu Weiyin had fallen into a coma and returned to the form of a child.
Lin Qianshuang squatted down and found that the spirit formation was still bound on her body. The formation of the righteous monks at Penglai Xianmen had not been lifted, and they had not left.
Then she pretended that she was okay, and even though she didn't have much spiritual power, she was forced to take her away.
To die for face and live to suffer.
Lin Qianshuang was a little dumbfounded, remembering that the eyebrows on Mu Weiyin's face before the coffin trembled slightly, she should be enduring the pain, without the movement and protection of infuriating, her flesh is no different from ordinary monks.
But having said that, it was really shameless for more than 30 cultivators of the righteous path to conspire against one person.
Lin Qianshuang complained for a while, and most of them were following romantic trends, completely following others' ass to rub their merits. I'm afraid they don't know much about the situation of the city lord of Tianshu City.
The grey branches of Phalaenopsis snapped to the ground.
Lin Qianshuang took Mu Weiyin's arm and helped her up from the ground.
She saw the strange dark blue Phalaenopsis on the ground, and it was a little strange. It was obviously under the underground palace, and the yin rivers and ditches were full of highly toxic liquids. How could plants appear.
Lin Qianshuang remembered that she had not yet set the trap. When she was looking in the dark, a wind blew. Could it be that there is a habitable place in this underground palace that is connected to the outside world.
She supported Mu Weiyin and walked step by step along the dark blue butterfly-shaped petals that were withering everywhere, and suddenly heard a complaining female voice passing by her ear.
"Lin Sha, this is the one hundred and twentieth missed appointment, you are too ruthless."
Vaguely, there was a beautiful woman in a long ochre dress standing among the dark blue phalaenopsis bushes. She was dressed as a magician. The magic mark floating on her forehead showed a faint sign of turning into a spiritual dot. Lin Qianshuang could conclude that. , This Demon Cultivator is a Mahayana Demon Cultivator who is rapidly ascending to the Upper Realm.
Lin Qianshuang was about to come forward to say hello, when a hand suddenly put on her shoulder.
Mu Weiyin slowly woke up, looked at the beautiful woman with a calm face, and said weakly: "Don't worry, in front of you is the mansion of this demon cultivator, these illusions should be the remnants of this fallen demon cultivator. The memory, you pretend not to see it, just go forward."
As expected, Lin Qianshuang saw a cultivator appear out of thin air. As if he hadn't seen them, he walked through them and slowly walked towards the female demon cultivator.
These are indeed illusions as Mu Weiyin said.
However, this person Xiu's attire seems to be the clothes of Penglai Xianmen.
Lin Qianshuang looked at Mo Xiu and that person, Xiu Qingqing. When she saw that Ren Xiu turned her head, her face was a little dazed. This Ren Xiu was actually a woman, and there was still some similarity between her eyebrows and eyes. Xiao Lan is happy.
When did the group of cultivators in Penglai Immortal Sect who were proud of the Dao of Cultivation also learned to seek out demon cultivators.
She listened to the female demon Xiu repeatedly calling that person to repair Xiao Linsha several times, and finally remembered who this person Xiu was. It is the three characters of Xiao Linsha.
The first-generation head of Penglai Xianmen turned out to be a woman, which is quite rare in the literature of the stallion harem.
No wonder, after the original male protagonist won the inheritance spirit bead of the first-generation sect master, the residual spirit that came out was a female ghost. He also thought that the ghost that guards the spirit bead was not only beautiful, but also had some imposing manner.
Now it seems that it is undoubtedly the residual knowledge of the first-generation leader himself.
Lin Qianshuang was surprised for a moment, her brain opened wide, and her brain filled up with a vigorous and touching story of Jinjiang falling in love with each other and reuniting. The mausoleum is just a love nest between her and this female demon cultivator.