Lin Chiu looked at Wei Liang who was approaching, and he couldn't help but chuckle slightly in his heart.
His black robe is full of big and small openings, and through the torn material, you can clearly see a dark red underneath-at first glance, it looks like a blood-colored coat under his robe.
But Lin Zhuo knew that this man didn't wear Chinese clothes.
So it's all his blood.
Lin Chuo grabbed the mane on Doulong's neck, jumped off its back, and faced Wei Liang.
Doulong was soft, with a furry big head and four short and chubby legs. He carefully moved backwards until Wei Liang couldn't get a slap in his hand.
It sneaked a glance at Wei Liang's face, spread its hind legs, and lay on the ground like a dry duck, then opened its blood basin, spit out its tongue, and gasped for breath.
The meaning is roughly—you asked me to take care of her. What can I do if she wants to play like this? Look, how tired I am!
Lin Chuo's scalp was also a little numb.
Wei Liang was fighting outside, walking the dog indulgingly here, it seems that it is not suitable...
He was still expressionless, his eyes fell on her with a heavy weight.
He didn't restrain his aura, the unique dark fragrance rushed with the smell of blood, as if it could seep into her soul.
Her gaze was fixed on his forehead, where there was a small sword mark, and a drop of blood glided across his jade-like skin, hanging diagonally at the end of his eyes like blood and tears, making his cool and handsome face Shows three points of monsters. When this person is usually expressionless, it is like a perfect jade sculpture, beautiful but beautiful, but less active, but as she contacts him more and more, the perfect thin shell Next, it has begun to reveal a bit of a different kind of scenery.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but his thin lips were still pressed, and the corners of his lips sank slightly.
Lin Chuo felt extremely embarrassed. She laughed loudly just now, until now she still has the illusion that the laughter is still echoing in the empty black tower for a long time.
It's not a problem to be stiff, Lin Chu thought for a moment, and broke the dullness: "Husband... Husband is back?"
Wei Liang's eyes widened slightly, and for a while, his Adam's apple moved, and he made a low "um".
The atmosphere froze again.
Lin Chiu couldn't wait to slap himself to death. He used to call him "Wei Liang" by his first name and last name. Today, I decided to take refuge in him. I realized that it was impolite to call him by his first name.
In fact, just say "you are back" to break the deadlock, and then ask about the situation outside, and the conversation will naturally start.
A misstep became an eternal hatred, and the atmosphere in this tower now was ten times more embarrassing than when he first entered.
"Undress me." Wei Liang looked at her fixedly and said.
Lin Chuo's little heart thumped, and bit his scalp to greet him, and stretched his hand to the belt around his waist.
…Can't solve it.
This is a weird knot, which was wound somehow, made into a buckle, square and square, with no head and tail. Lin Chuo tossed for a while, only to pull it crooked.
She heard Wei Liang's low smirk.
The next moment, the big icy hand covered the back of her hand, and he taught her to untie the belt.
Lin Chuo's mood is a bit complicated, and his heart beats a lot faster in his chest uncontrollably.
He didn't avoid suspicion at all, after unbuttoning his belt, he simply took off his black robe. The sturdy chest swayed in front of Lin Chuo's eyes, and she was suddenly startled, turned around and turned her back to him.
With a glimpse of Jinghong, she found that his body was really hurt. There are new wounds that are still bleeding, and some are not old, and look like old wounds made a few days ago.
She wrinkled her hands nervously and waited quietly.
She didn't know what he would do next. It doesn't seem strange for this person to do anything.
He posted it as expected.
The chin rested on the top of her hair, arms wrapped in front of her, and the cold, sturdy body tightly encircled her.
He was not honest, and one hand went in along her collar, covering [Unspeakable], the punishment was mediocre, and he squeezed it twice.
Lin Chu almost screamed in surprise. Her breathing became much faster involuntarily, her hair stiffened with tension, her teeth biting her lower lip tightly. A wave of heat began to flow in the meridians affected by the heart of the jade meridian, and the body that should have been stiff gradually softened, leaning on him weakly.
She felt his chest tremble slightly, and a sulky grin came from above her head, which sounded great.
Then he let go of her, and there was a rustle of clothes. For a moment, he said, "Come on."
Lin Chiu tugged at the skirt of his clothes and turned around.
I saw him put on a dark brown robe. It was an old-fashioned color, but when worn on his body, it was also so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off.
Her body was trembling slightly, and the place she was touched by his big cold hand was still hot. Lin Chuo was embarrassed to look at him, but only focused on his delicate apple and chin.
He held hands and taught her to wear a belt.
"You are so cold." Lin Chu asked softly, "Is it the injury?"
"No, it's because of instability. It's fine, it'll be better in more than twenty days." He answered casually.
Lin Chiu's heart "cocked" again.
Before entering the secret realm, Qin Yunxi had said that after twenty-eight days, the devil's remnant intent would dissipate.
What did Wei Liang say
She did not dare to ask.
Wei Liang looked down at her.
On the four walls, the ice flower exudes a cold white light, reflecting her slightly red face more transparent and bright, she is a little embarrassed, her eyes are dangling, and it can't fall into the real place. This small look was completely different from the time when he was flying and laughing wantonly.
He stared at her slightly messy skirt, his eyes dimmed slightly.
"Did you throw the crow?" he asked endlessly.
Lin Chuo was startled first, then shook his head, motioning him to look at the corner.
She scooped up many dead hairs from Doulong and formed a big ball of hair, making a furry tomb for the crow.
"You have a heart." His tone was a little strange, "If I die, would you collect my body for me."
Lin Chuo didn't know if he meant something or simply expressed his dissatisfaction, so he didn't answer the conversation.
I was very worried.
After all, she didn't know him at all. If he wanted to pinch her to death, it would be as easy as pinching an ant.
Wei Liang drew closer, pinching her chin with cold fingers, and his lips fell again.
Between tossing and turning, he said intermittently: "Just kidding. I. I won't die. Never. I won't."
Although she still opened her lips slightly, he was still the same as last time and did not go any further.
When his breathing started to get hot, he lightly pecked the tip of her nose and released her.
Lin Chuo panted lightly, and slowly mixed his breath.
"Does your injury matter?" she asked.
Wei Liang's eyebrows moved slightly, his tone indifferent: "Small things. Wang Chuanen, I will kill whenever I want to."
He turned his back and his voice was cold and cold: "He killed his mother-in-law and uncle. Later, I will help you avenge them personally."
Lin Chu was stunned for a while, and then hesitated to ask: "You mean, Wang Chuanen killed Zheng Ziyu and Lin Dong?"
"Um."
"Isn't he an ancient power? Why do you want to kill Brother Zhuji?" Lin Chuo was very strange.
Wei Liang slowly turned around and stared at her eyes: "Aren't you sad?"
"Ah!" Lin Chuo was slightly surprised.
She is indeed not at all sad. Not to mention that those two were not good people in the first place, only that in this cruel world of cultivation, they are all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river and it is hard to protect themselves. There may not be tomorrow if there is a present, so how can there be people who are free to fight for the saddle? sad
Having said that, after all, it was the death of a nominal blood relative, and it would be too abnormal to behave as if nothing had happened. If it aroused Wei Liang's suspicion, it would be very bad.
So Lin Chiu pretended to react with hindsight, lifted up his sleeves to cover his face, and began to cry in a whimper, "My poor mother and brother..."
Wei Liang: "..." This acting skill has spicy eyes.
He put his palms on her head and gently stroked her black hair to show comfort.
For a moment, Lin Chuo finally squeezed out a bit of crocodile tears. She raised her face that thought she was raining and asked sadly, "Why did Wang Chuanen do that? Did it kill them because of me?"
"No, it's just an accident." Wei Liang's eyes twitched, "They accidentally ran into Wang Chuan'en's sword intent. I didn't help."
Lin Chuo had a guilty conscience and did not recognize the problem in his words. He only comforted him: "You must not blame yourself, life and death are fate, and I will be sorry."
Wei Liang: "..."
He coughed slightly and said, "I wonder if Madam has any fine prints? The name Lin Qiu is too old."
Lin Chiu didn't like other people calling her "Lin Qiu" either. She was not Lin Qiu in the first place, and the owner of this name had a miserable ending. Although she was not superstitious, she was always a little bit responsive.
"My nickname is Tweet Tweet." She winked at him, "How about you?"
Resolutely draw close relations with the big guys.
Wei Liang was startled slightly, and shook his head: "No."
He stared at her for a moment, and saw a faint disappointment in her Wu Zhan Zhan eyes, he leaned forward, pressed her ears, and said every word, "When you are in love with you in the future, If you blurt out what you call me, whatever will be my word."
Lin Chuo: "..." As expected, it was still the familiar Wei Liang!
lecher! Stinking rogue! shameless!
He laughed, his long sleeves flicked, wrapped her shoulders, and said: "Go, let you explore the Nine Sun Pagoda."
Lin Chuosheng nodded irresistibly.
When Wei Liang rolled his long sleeves, he saw the ice flowers on the four walls made a crisp sound, peeled off piece by piece, and flew to his palm in a whirlpool. After a sound of "dingdong", it actually condensed into a crystal ice lamp.
Atmosphere, simple and beautiful.
Lin Chu couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and touched them lightly.
"His—" Super ice!
Seeing her jumping, Wei Liang couldn't help but bend his lips slightly and laughed softly.
The ice lantern hung in the air, slowly rotating on its own, sprinkling light and shadows all around.
Wei Liang embraced Lin Shu and walked to the wall of the tower and explained to her: "Those black things are called magic clouds. This is the outer edge of the Nine Sun Pagoda. The magic clouds are very weak and not enough to hurt people-I have deliberately suppressed them. ."
He motioned Lin Zhuo to look at the ice lantern carefully.
At the wick, there was a ball of black to the extreme, like a woolen thread. It tried to counterattack, but was ruthlessly frozen in place.
… and many more!
Lin Chuo's heart jumped.
Magic cloud
She had heard this word in Arakawa's mouth. In the third level of the Secret Realm, after she urged Yelian to suck away the painful and manic things in her blood, and helped the two monks who turned into monsters to restore to their original state, Arakawa was amazed, saying that she did not expect it. She actually has the ability to solve the magic cloud.
These dark and cold things in the tower are actually magic clouds? !
There was a sudden flash of light in her mind.
In the book, after Lin Qiu was imprisoned in the Nine Sun Pagoda, instead of dying, his cultivation base skyrocketed. Wei Liang accidentally let her out under the carelessness, almost killing Liu Qingyin.
emmmm...
Although Liu Qingyin in the book sabotaged her cultivation to Yuan Ying in order to explore the secrets of Arakawa, she finally succeeded in getting the Arakawa inheritance, which is definitely beneficial to the sword intent. After returning to Wanjian, the male lead tried his best to help her recover, and it was time for her to return to the stage of transformation. Moreover, Liu Qingyin is a great sword fairy after all, and the skinny camel is bigger than Ma—the female partner, Lin Qiu, has this chance of picking up Liu Qingyin in the tower
Lin Zhuo couldn't help getting excited secretly, wishing to drive Wei Liang away and let her do it herself.
It's a pity that Wei Liang didn't mean to let her go solo at all.
He embraced her and walked to the side of the tower wall, and exhorted: "The further you go, the heavier the magic cloud. No matter what happens, don't be afraid, don't run away, just follow behind me, it is absolutely safe."
Lin Zhuo nodded, secretly proud of it—what's the fear? What escape? Doesn't exist, doesn't exist at all! After a while, the magic cloud came, and he pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, sucking it happily!
Wei Liang glanced at her, seeing her black and white eyes twinkling with a cunning starting point, he couldn't help feeling a little funny.
He raised his eyebrows and brushed his long sleeves heavily—
Lin Chu only felt that the mountain was shaking, and the whole tower seemed to come upside down!
This must be an illusion, because she and Wei Liang are still standing on the side of the tower perfectly, and can't feel any external force at all. However, in her vision, the world was spinning around, making her chest feel nauseous, almost nauseous.
Amid the tearing roar, a long crack suddenly opened on the surface of the black stone tower. In the next moment, countless small cracks appeared beside this big crack, like centipede's centipede, rapidly expanding in all directions.
Soon, the surface of the tower under my feet was covered with dense cracks, and it was likely to collapse at any time.
Wei Liang grabbed her arm and stepped on it!
Hearing a "hiss-" a crisp sound, the originally solid Blackrock Tower ground suddenly collapsed.
Wei Liang took a step across the board, leading Lin Chuo to a revolving step made of black stone.
Lin Chuo was frightened, and when he glanced at it, he felt unconscious for a while.
She couldn't even tell whether this rotating black step was leading up or down.
This strange feeling is beyond words. She raised and lowered her head, and found that no matter whether it was above or below, there were exactly the same rotating black steps, which was equally dizzy.
It seems that no matter up and down, people will stumble and fall into the abyss.
The white and translucent ice lamp slowly fluctuated, illuminating the entire space as bright as daylight.
Wei Liang's big hand slid down her sleeves and held her small hand.
"go."
Lin Chiu followed suit, carefully following behind him.
Persuaded.
The world of comprehension really cannot be judged by common sense.
Doulong's performance was much better than her. It shook its blood basin and spread its four hooves, and then took the lead and jumped down.
It's not very suitable to say it. Although the black stone steps are going down step by step, after walking for a while, Lin Chuo feels that the position of the two people and one dog is much higher than before.
Weird and novel.
After calming her mind, she tried to urge Yelian to suck the magic cloud leaking from the ice lamp into the sea of consciousness.
It really is that familiar taste.
The red mist was lingering on the edge of the Yelian lotus, and it was sucked into the lotus bud bit by bit. The second circle of lotus petals is obviously not easy to open. Since opening the outer circle of lotus petals and getting the startling lotus, she has successively gained a lot of malice from Liu Qingyin, Qin Yunxi, Wang Yanzhi and others, and she is in the Arakawa Secret Realm. Some magic clouds were absorbed in the middle, but the lotus petals in the next circle showed no signs of opening.
For a while, she almost forgot that Yelian was still able to advance, and only used it as an accurate malicious detector.
His practical knees would also know that if he wanted to start the second lap of Yelian, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky-after the second lap opened, he would get a unique trick that would kill the cultivator of the god of transformation. What is the concept of a monk? Among the twenty-three great sword immortals of Wang's family, the one with the highest cultivation level is just a great perfection!
Although it is still impossible to beat others by hard work, if she obtains this type of extremely strong killing skill, coupled with a virtual reality mirror, she will have the capital of sneak attacks and assassinations.
Thinking about it, I'm still a little excited.
I don't know how long it took to walk along the black stone steps, and finally, the two of them stopped at the top of the tower.
Lin Chuo was surprised to find that he was clearly walking down, but at this moment he was standing right next to the top of the tower. The upper and lower positions were no longer confused. When he raised his head, it was the top of the normal tower, and he could reach it with his hands. , Looking down from the side of the steps, you can see circles of black stone steps coiling around the tower wall, extending to the broken tower surface.
Unscientific, very unscientific.
Lin Chiu silently recalled the physics knowledge he had learned in junior high school, and finally decided to use the "Penrose Ladder" to fool himself.
Wei Liang raised his hand, and the crystal-clear ice lantern whirled up to near the top of the tower. With a sound of "crash", it scattered into countless ice flowers, which covered the entire top of the black stone tower.
He raised his wide sleeves and put them on Lin Chuo's head.
She shrank under this person's wings, her nose was lingering with his cold fragrance, and suddenly she felt as if she had a small world, just like when she moved into that small apartment of her own.
Her eye sockets suddenly became wet.
It's as beautiful as a dream.
There was a cracking sound above his head.
A gust of murky wind whizzed straight down, even Wei Liang's wings were infiltrated.
He sneered and held her tighter, and his long sleeves brushed heavily, the crisp sound of frost hitting his ears constantly, the "intention" that had condensed into ice began to fight fiercely with the turbulent magic cloud above.
Lin Chuo pushed aside his wide sleeves and quietly peeked out his eyes.
I saw that the top of the Blackstone Tower was broken into falling rocks of various sizes, which were gradually falling towards the abyss below. On the top of the tower, the black hole-like magic cloud became solid and shaped like a dragon, raising its head time and time again. , Hitting heavily on the thin and beautiful layer of ice.
The "creaking" annihilation sound is constantly coming from the contact surface of the two. With each impact, the pure black "evil dragon" shrinks a little, and a layer of black substance adheres to the ice surface, as if it is dirty. .
Doulong raised his huge head and called out to cheer his master.
Wei Liang's face showed a rare soft look. He took out the prepared jumping bee from the Qiankun bag and threw one into Doulong's mouth.
Lin Chuo was a little embarrassed suddenly.
Before leaving for the secret, she clearly suggested Wei Liangbei to jump on the jump bee, but after experiencing a series of life and death crises, she had long forgotten this matter.
Inexplicably feel a bit sorry for the dog.
Doulong grabbed the jumping bee in one mouthful, and he was full of energy for an instant!
It didn't want to eat at all, flicking its huge head, spit out the spiritual grass and threw it on the black stone steps, then took two steps back and stared at it fiercely.
Lin Chuo: "...Why doesn't it eat?"
Wei Liang smiled without saying a word.
Suddenly, Doulong twisted his waist and bent his belly, accumulating enough strength, and pounced, two meat-clawed tigers were blowing into the wind, and one of them swept the jumping bees under their paws. With a "hooo", he held it over with a big mouth. As soon as he put the spirit grass in his mouth, it shook its head again, spit it aside, and once again performed a wave of "hungry tigers rushing for food". Seeing its hips that are pushed up high and swaying from left to right is really uncontrollable, and I want to kick it a few somersaults.
After being played back and forth by the dragon for a long time, the weird-shaped spiritual grass finally couldn't bear it, and jumped up on the spot. The four roots curled up into a ball under the stalk, and then "screamed" and bounced Lao Gao, as if thinking It's the same as escaping from under the dog's mouth.
Doulong was even more happier, shaking his fluffy fur, his fat body leaped high, four short legs tucked under his belly, and one swooped, catching the jumping bee.
Then it threw it aside again and waited for it to jump again.
Lin Chuo: "..." The dog can play!
After playing back and forth for a long time, Doulong finally swallowed his saliva while holding the spirit grass in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it with a "ton".
It just so happened that the ice flower above his head eliminated the evil dragon, the ice squeaked and dinged and clanged to form an ice lantern.
This time, the color of the ice lamp has faintly revealed a little gray, and it is no longer as pure and transparent as before.
At the wick, the entangled magic cloud rampaged, trying to escape from prison.
Wei Liang swept away his long sleeves and leaped to the top of the tower with Lin Chuo.
After his feet fell to the ground, Lin Chu raised his eyes and looked around.
Damn it!
This "top of the tower" turned out to be just a small hole on the edge of the tower wall. At this moment, together with Wei Liang Doulong, she was standing in the center of a black tower that was exactly the same as the original one, and even the black stone heavy door was no different from the one previously seen.
If it weren't for climbing the strange steps of the Visual System for a long time, and fighting a fiendish dragon, Lin Yu would have thought it was back to the bottom of the tower again.
"How many floors are there in this tower?" Don't say, she was really tired.
Wei Liang lifted his hand, and saw the ice lantern swirling to the side of the tower, illuminating the faint dark runes on the tower. These runes felt gloomy and ominous at first glance, as if suppressing something bloody and terrifying.
"Eighteenth floor." He condensed another wall of frost and began to bite the runes on the tower wall.
"Are there any evil things being sealed in this tower?" Lin Chuo suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Well," Wei Liang's tone was also murky a little, "It is sealed with the previous generation of sword lord Qin Wuchuan. Once the Xianmeng sword marrow is taken out, the seal will be completely lifted."
As he spoke, he kept moving, manipulating Frost Flower to gnaw away the runes on the tower wall. Every dark rune shattered, there would be a very subtle, trembling strange sound surrounding him, and the ominous feeling became heavier and heavier.
Lin Chiu took a huge breath of cold air afterwards.
Hearing what he meant, this trip is here to release a... ten thousand-year-old corpse? !