The annoying buzzing sounded in my ears, like a pesky fly lingering.
Lin Qianshuang felt a dull pain in her brain, and she was annoyed that she was too slack in the face of the demon emperor, so she was hit.
She scolded herself for being stupid, and was confused by the demon emperor's face that resembled Xuan Luowan, and she foolishly mistakenly thought that the demon emperor was somewhat similar to Xiaowan.
Her body seemed to be locked by something and could not move. As Lin Qianshuang struggled from side to side, she turned her face to the side, and a beautiful face was zoomed in very close to her side face. The man's eyelashes fluttered slightly. Seems to be dreaming.
When she saw Xiao Lanle, who was sleeping peacefully beside her, Lin Qianshuang almost thought she had passed through until she could clearly see the strange arrangement around her, which looked like some strange sacrifice ceremony. The ancient sword of Mu Yun's consciousness hangs in the sky, and she can see it clearly at first glance.
Lin Qianshuang wanted to sit up from the bed, but she separated and peeled the flesh lying motionless on the bed. She was startled, and found that the chains were tied to her wrists and ankles, and the source of the chains was the sword of the ancient sword. The handles are intertwined and cannot be forcibly pulled apart.
This formation clearly pinned her soul firmly in place and couldn't move it away.
Gu Jian sighed softly, "It seems that this is really God's will, I feel familiar when I see you, and when I see the Tianshu mirror in your hand, I am even more convinced of what I think."
"Senior, why do you say that?"
Lin Qianshuang's mind jolted for a while. She has participated in a lot of game copywriting planning. This is not a common opening for NPCs. unlocked.
In the ancient sword, Mu Jun's spiritual sense said faintly: "I am a descendant of the sword-casting family, and Tianshu Tower is an office building built by my family. For thousands of years, the Mu family has been independent from the world. Brother Mu Jun ambitiously took away the Divine Armament Spectrum and expanded the Tianshu Tower in my place.
My brother is crazy about swords and wants to create a unique magic weapon in this world. He does not hesitate to harm living beings. He secretly trained dead men in the building to collect precious cast swords for him. I have been hiding in this ancient sword for hundreds of years, and it is hard to let go of the fact that the Divine Soldier Manual was burned by it, and the Mu family’s hundred years of hard work were destroyed by this beast. Therefore, I hope that my little friend can help me to save this ancient book from the disaster. save. "
Lin Qianshuang curled her lips and said, "Senior, this happened so many years ago, and I can't protect myself now. I'm trapped here, how can I help you."
Gu Jian said calmly: "Friend, if you want to repair this Tianshu mirror, the repair method is in the Divine Soldier Manual. This Tianshu mirror can reverse time, and I can use the repair that I have accumulated for many years. In order to restart for you, the next creation depends on you."
"You don't have to worry, your soul leaves the body, and the time you spend will not flow away, but you have to find my hidden sword before you can come back, but if your body is destroyed here, I can't do anything about it. ."
After all, it is a key mission item, Lin Qianshuang listened carefully for a long time, then said with his arms: "What does the Divine Soldier Manual look like, can you describe it, senior?"
Gu Jian faintly said: "The Divine Soldier Manual is the treasure of Tianshu Tower. Go there and you will understand."
"As long as the little friend takes the magic weapon back, I will release you from this formation. Is this transaction willing, little friend?"
[Congratulations to the host for finding the final clue, #lost god soldier spectrum#, get the god soldier spectrum, find the ancient sword hidden by Mu Yun, the mission will be completed across the board, after the host completes the mission, it will be automatically sent back three days later real world.]
[The system has found a suitable body for the host, please complete the task and return as soon as possible,]
Lin Qianshuang's gaze stayed on Xiao Lanle lying beside her for a few seconds. Seeing that she seemed to be cold from the wind, she wanted to pull the quilt for her.
It would be good if she could see the younger sister still alive when she left, and she would not feel uneasy.
Lin Qianshuang looked at the Qianyu Sword lying on his side and couldn't get it, and said lightly, "I'm ready, I'll get the Divine Soldier Manual for you, but in the same way, you have to do what you said."
A beam of light suddenly penetrated from the storage jade pendant tied to Lin Qianshuang's waist. Xiao Lanle was disturbed by the light and woke up. Looking around, there was nothing unusual, but the ancient sword seemed to be dull and rotten. .
A spiritual bird quietly landed on the desk by the window. Xiao Lanle looked at the note in his hand, like a heavy blow, and sat beside the bed in despair, looking at Lin Qianshuang who was motionless.
There was good news and bad news on the note.
The good news is that Liang Jingxuan decided to marry the landlord of the fake Tianshu in three days, all the ghost soldiers were taken back, and the turmoil in the cultivation world was due to this fallen demon with corrupt morals.
The bad news is that there is no solution to this formation. Even if Mixiang is solved, Senior Sister will not be able to wake up.
With the palm of his hand touching the smooth cheek, Xiao Lanle hugged the warmth in his arms tightly, his throat slightly hoarsely attached to the ear of the unconscious person, and said, "Senior sister, what should I do with you?"
Even if Senior Sister never wakes up, this body should belong to her, and no one can rob it.
Xiao Lanle's eyes flashed with cold light, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Another day, she will let Xuanluo taste it. It is better to die in a cage. People who dare to treat her like this are their Liangzi. concluded.
It's hard to guess a woman's mind, whether it's the domain owner or the innocent girl who keeps saying she likes him.
Su Qinggang and a few guys worked together to move a bucket of hot water, closed the door with a blank expression, and heard the sound of tumbling clouds and rain inside.
Promiscuity in the daytime, people really can't look at the appearance, if it is the landlord of Tianshu, how can he do such a thing.
The time displayed by the sundial was not biased, and Su Qing hurriedly walked to the window and released a sound transmission.
The landlord of Tianshu is a fake, he needs to inform the domain owner.
"Su Qing, come in and wipe my back."
There was a click of the door closing, and the bells hanging on the corridor rang hurriedly with the wind.
Liang Gongzi has left.
Su Qing stepped on the threshold, too lazy to look at the marks on the girl's body, poured some hot water, wanted to leave, but was pulled by the girl.
Xia Xin's cheeks were dyed crimson, and she exhaled hot air, "Do you think I'm... dirty, but no matter how dirty, I'm still much better than you who roll on the ground."
Su Qing's eyes drooped slightly, and said: "Landlord, this subordinate asks a few maids to come, and this subordinate will wipe your back, this is not right."
Xia Xin placed her elbows on the edge of the tub, and laughed so hard that she said to herself, "You are a fool who will only walk around in the same place, no wonder you have no future, you should learn from me, I know what you want. Very, you looked down on me before, but now you have to bow to me."
"Lord, you misunderstood, this subordinate never meant it."
Su Qing only felt that the person's heart was twisted to the extreme. When he closed the door, he was pierced by a sword in his abdomen. He turned his head and was a few disciples of Tianshu Tower.
He should have thought that since Xia Xin saw that he recognized her, he would definitely not let him go. It was his carelessness.
"Is he dead? If he is not dead, just pull out his tongue and repair it."
Xia Xin combed her long black hair that was soft waist-length, the corners of her lips raised, and continued: "Take care of the person and throw them back to the Demon Domain. I believe that the domain owner will like this gift."
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There were several slanting thunder and lightning flashes in the gray sky, and the filthy prairie rats in the mass graves were nibbling on their stumps, frightened by a few pairs of boots that suddenly appeared on the ground. Several young monks in black Tianshu Tower first-class disciple uniforms dragged the corpses of several teenagers and threw them into the overgrown wasteland. A few handfuls of dirt were sprinkled on top.
The new recruits in the Tianshu Building are all the orphans living in the streets and the children of the poor who were sold. Every year, a hall master brings three first-class disciples who are highly regarded to select qualified children to enter the building. , Although those cultivators are all in their old days, they are all people who have climbed up step by step from the bloody storm. They don’t know where they will die one day.
A young man in pink clothes was supervising him. He put the bloody waist cards presented by the first-class disciples on the wooden plate and counted them. He took out a roster and crossed out the eliminated primary disciples. The pen he drew stopped, and he said to the disciples, "There is one less waist card."
The disciples stepped over a corpse that was dirty and could not see its face clearly. They kicked the corpse and turned it over. The wooden sign was engraved with the characters "Tu Liu". The last new participant, six is the number, this is the wooden plaque of the disciple.
They were about to leave on their front feet when suddenly a dirty hand stretched out from the pile of rotten corpses, and the earth-shattering sneeze made the few of them look at each other and turned their heads in unison.
Lin Qianshuang only felt the darkness in front of her eyes, and her nose was irritated by the dust. When she broke away the unknown thing that was pressing on her, her eyes returned to light, and she saw three people surrounded by her. The teenage boy who knew the purpose, looked at her with a surprised look at the alien.
Suddenly being watched by a group of people and looking at her with such strange eyes, Lin Qianshuang inexplicably looked at the body that the system had arranged for her. It became a few. Although the clothes were not covering the body and the body was short, it was still in human form. It was a bit too much for these people to look at her with the eyes of monsters.
"Tu Hall Master, Tu Liu, is still alive."
Lin Qianshuang was still digesting the fact that she had shrunk into a small bean, when she was picked up by a boy who was not much older than her and threw it in front of a young man in his thirties.
When the young man known as the master of the earthen hall looked at her from a distance, she didn't feel anything unusual, but when she looked up close, she realized that the young man who looked like he was only in his twenties was painted as white as a geisha, his eyes were slender and his cheekbones were painted over. Rouge, holding the pen and holding the orchid finger, and wearing a set of extremely sassy pink clothes, this strange dress, this young man is indeed a strange person with enough earth and personality.
Lin Qianshuang thought to herself, and saw the slender, almost squinted eyes of the Earth Hall Master staring at her, and the yin and yang male voice said to the teenagers, "I'm still alive, my life is enough. Da, take her back and go to Shahai with the next batch of new disciples."
When she mentioned the word "shark sea", she clearly saw that the expressions of the first-class disciples changed, and her eyes changed from strange to sympathetic.