In the tomb.
Lin Chuo quietly looked at the two Nascent Soul monks who were fascinated by their charms.
"What do you want to do?" she asked calmly.
At this moment, the two of them are taking off their clothes in a hurry.
"What are you doing?" The triangular-eyed man raised the corner of his lips and uttered two words evilly, "Fuck you"
"What if I don't follow?" Lin Chuo's face was calm.
The two men who had lost sight of each other glanced at each other.
"I don't want to follow too much," the fat man sipped fiercely, "I advise you not to kill yourself. Take care, or you won't blame the brothers for sucking you up!"
The thin man with triangular eyes smiled strangely: "You'll like it in a while! Take it off obediently and let Brother see how you are in shape."
Lin Chuo faintly scanned the two ugly bodies, showing disgust: "The body is very poor."
The Yanlian change is already at your fingertips, ready to go.
She was just figuring out where to start her work so that she wouldn't bury the secret room-it would be a hassle to dig it out of the mound after all.
Suddenly, an extremely slender shadow swept in like the wind.
"Is there anything, Wei Liang sees through me!" The extremely soft and soft voice was still waxy when talking in a hurry.
The gust of wind swept in front of her, and seeing this fat and thin naked and naked, she couldn't help taking a breath.
Lin Yu fixed his eyes and saw that this woman was extremely delicate, she looked like a petite beauty who couldn't help but her eyes were frightened like a deer, her red lips were a little bit smaller, and she was panting slightly. Love and pity.
Lin Chu couldn't help but make up for the appearance of her delicately holding the key to Qin Yunxi's tomb room.
Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, no one can help but feel softened.
"What are you doing—" she yelled anxiously, "Why don't you open the door, why!"
"Junior Sister Mu, Mu..." The two male Xiu suddenly became short in front of her and didn't know how many heads they were.
"Something stupid like a pig!" Mu Roujia yelled, "If you want to take it off, you should take her off first, so that even if you are spoiled by someone, you can still feast your eyes! Such a good-looking girl didn't think it would lose you. !"
When she was angry and swearing, she was still charming, but it was like a ten-year-old pretty girl pouting at others.
"No, Junior Sister, didn't Wei Liang see through you." The man with triangle eyes put on his trousers in a very embarrassing manner.
"Am I as stupid as you guys? Wouldn't I lead him to the fake tomb passage with a mirror halfway? Hurry up!" Mu Roujia blinked her right eye at Lin Chiu playfully, "Wei Liangzhen Okay, you found the baby! In the future, when I have enough fun, I will find someone like him!"
Lin Chuo: "...Thank you for the compliment?"
In the tomb, the temperature suddenly dropped.
"Ah." Lin Chu shrugged, "You shouldn't care about these two idiots."
Mu Roujia's eyes blushed: "No, I mainly want to see if the darkroom door is open. If I had known it hadn't opened, I wouldn't have come in, I would have ran away long ago."
Before Wei Liangren arrived, a cold wind had already swept in, and countless fragments of ice crystals circled Lin Chiu in the middle.
"Sister, please beg for me." Mu Roujia put her hands together, looking at Lin Chuo pitifully, "I didn't do anything, really, I was almost frightened by him!"
Lin Chuo: "...Puff."
Apart from her preference for supplementation, this woman has never done anything bad. All the men who were seduced by her were willing to die. With her grace and skill, I don't know how many people begged to die under the peony flower.
From Liu Qingyin's point of view, Mu Roujia is the most shameless vixen, with the wind in her bones, making people hateful and dying.
But I don’t know why, Lin Jiao actually thinks she’s a bit... cute...
In the tomb, the temperature dropped again.
Wei Liang walked in with no expression, even a layer of white frost on his shoulders.
Mu Roujia moved towards Lin Jiao again and again, really not even daring to look at Wei Liang for half his eyes.
The two male cultivators didn’t know how good they were. At this moment, they wore their clothes crookedly. Seeing Wei Liang coming in, they couldn’t help muttering deliberately, “How can Wei Liang, the Sword Lord, have done this tomb stealing!”
The frost surrounding Lin Chuo checked her from head to toe.
Seeing that she was innocent, the frost on his eyebrows had disappeared a little.
Looking at this awe-inspiring man, Lin Chiu couldn't help but feel a small warm current, and a little sour.
She laughed at him.
Since entering the tomb, Wei Liang's eyes have been only her.
Seeing her silly smile, he couldn't help but gently curled the corners of his lower lips.
In all fairness, compared with the way Fang Cai Mu Roujia smiled with her face, this deity really has no trace of amorous feelings.
But for some reason, it is extremely cute.
"It hurts a hair." He squeezed his face.
Others couldn't hear the deep meaning, but Lin Chu knew that this was already the most severe accusation.
She shook her head honestly and said, "It didn't hurt."
Wei Liang looked at the two men with disheveled clothes and naturally guessed what was going on.
As for why my little wife is unscathed...
"Heh," Wei Liang smiled coldly, "You are good at it. You can't hurt you with just two Yuan Ying."
With that said, the temperature in the tomb dropped sharply again.
Lin Jiaofu reached his soul, and suddenly realized that his big freezer was angry!
At this kind of time, of course it is a dead fellow Daoist but not a poor Dao.
She hurriedly laughed and said, "These two fellow daoists are also very pitiful. I don’t know what kind of fever they have. They looked uncomfortable. They took off their clothes when they came in! I watched from the side and felt that they were really pitiful. It was so heated up—the husband came just right to help them cool down."
Are you kidding me? How can it be!
Sure enough, after shifting the firepower, Wei Liang's gaze at her suddenly softened a lot.
He flickered and stood beside her, clasping her shoulders heavily.
Waving his wide sleeves, I saw the fat and thin two people, whose necks were held by the invisible force, jumped up, and both fell into the erected coffin.
Another moment, the coffin lid closed with a "bang", the frost fell, and while breathing, the black gold sandalwood that had not been corrupted for a thousand years was frozen into a translucent ice coffin!
Needless to say the two inside.
I saw that the two of them didn't have the slightest resistance at all, except that they hugged each other to keep warm, they couldn't make any extra moves. The two of them hugged each other tighter and tighter, and it didn't take long for them to be embedded in each other's flesh and blood!
Mu Roujia watched from the side, her face pale as paper, her slender body shook like chaff, her lips were pursed so that only a slightly puckered white spot was left, and her long eyelashes were covered with tears.
"What about this?" Wei Liang glanced at Mu Roujia lightly, "She just pretended to be you."
The poor girl was so frightened that she shrank back in tears.
She didn't even dare to look at Wei Liang at first, but stared at Lin Chiu happily, putting her hands under her chin, praying silently like a hamster.
"Then you were recruited?" Lin Chuo asked.
Wei Liang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What do you think."
Lin Chuo bends his eyebrows: "If you are hit, then you should be punished. If you don't, you won't be punished. Both left and right have nothing to do with her."
Wei Liang was startled slightly, and immediately opened up between his eyebrows and eyes.
A smirk floated from the corners of his delicate lips, and his tone became much lower: "How do you want to punish me? Just punish me."
Lin Chuo: "..." This person's words make people feel that they are not serious.
Mu Roujia swallowed a big mouthful of saliva with a "gudong", and raised her hand weakly: "Or, I, I still don't want to prevent you two from speaking sweetly?"
Lin Chuo quietly said "ok" to her.
Although Mu Roujia couldn't understand the gestures, she could understand the winks, and immediately silently, she stood on tiptoe with her skirt, and quietly escaped backwards.
After her breath completely disappeared in the tomb passage, Wei Liang's face was straightened again.
"Next time, wait for me in place."
He rarely spoke to her seriously, his tone of voice was very serious.
Her eyes were so deep as to be true, she actually pressed her head down.
"Yeah." Lin Chu said with her head down. "She just boasted you in front of me, but when someone leaves, you will start training me."
The appearance is full of grievances.
Wei Liang couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and rubbed her hair.
Lin Chuo's neck shrank slightly, from bottom to top, looking up at him.
Wei Liang's eyes were obviously soft.
He quickly opened his eyes, hid his smile, and asked, "Is the thing in the secret room."
"Yes!" Lin Chu pointed at the corner, "I need a plum blossom key, no one knows where it is."
No one knows yet.
Because the key was found by Mu Roujia inadvertently a few years later. Now that she was forced to death, she couldn't answer.
"Well."
Wei Liang pondered for a moment, his pupils gradually turned white.
I saw clusters of frost gradually formed in the plum blossom key seal, they were extremely solid, like golden jade.
But it is soft.
I saw that golden jade-like soft snow began to permeate along the complicated key prints. Not long after, a "click" came from the depths of the plum blossom lock.
Wei Liang gently protected Lin Chuo with his wide sleeves.
The plum blossom key seal began to rotate.
Soon, bunches of debris fell from above the door.
The door of the secret room slowly opened.
Lan Yingying's light suddenly spilled over the entire tomb.
Lin Chuo looked into the secret room in surprise, only to see a white jade platform on a side of the white jade platform, with a ruler-long crystal tank uprightly placed, with a small blue and faint spirit liquid remaining at the bottom of the tank. A short and squat Ju Lingshu lay on the side of the tank, as if it were conscious beings, lazily looking at the two intruders.
"Well, the mother of Ju Ling Shu." Wei Liang's tone was flat.
Lin Chu felt that his tone was like that of a full-level boss who brought his younger sister to brush low-level dungeons. No matter what top-grade equipment he dropped, he would just think "Oh, it's okay."
With a flick of the long sleeves, even the cylinder with grass was put into the bag of the universe.
There are still five days to go before the half-moon appointment with the devil.
Wei Liang took Lin Tiao back to Wanjian's return to the sect, and went straight to Baiyao Peak.
He said: "In another three to five years, the spiritual liquid will be exhausted."
Lin Chuo agreed, and nodded. In the book, when Liu Qingyin and Qin Yunxi found this female seed, the spiritual liquid happened to be almost gone.
"What's the use of a little bit left?" she asked.
Wei Liang smiled mysteriously.
The little old man at Baiyao Peak saw Wei Liang, his eyes stunned.
This person is the most typical kind of honest person who writes all his thoughts on his face.
But honest people sometimes do dishonest things for the cause they love. For example, now, instead of planting Polygonum multiflorum on the head of Ximu according to Wei Liang's instructions, he planted a heart-protecting fruit in the place where the aura is strong.
At this moment, in the soil surrounding the heart-protecting fruit, several thin heart-protecting fruit buds have emerged. This is the magical effect of the mother.
Lin Chusheng was afraid of Wei Liangsheng's anger, so he quickly said to him: "I suddenly remembered that I had a problem that day. Polygonum multiflorum did not have the effect of growing hair, so the elder of the little old man changed the heart protector."
As soon as they spoke, Wei Liang and the little old man looked at her with ineffable expressions.
After a long while, Wei Liang coughed lightly, "Elder He's surname is He."
Lin Chuo: "..." Every day, he gets used to it in his heart.
Elder He of Baiyao Peak chuckled, "It does not matter what you call it, it's good, it's good, it's all good."
Wei Liang hurriedly took Lin Chuo, who was flushed, to the breast.
He took out the crystal cylinder from the Qiankun bag, and poured the faintly blue spirit liquid in the cylinder.
The little old man gasped with a huge cold breath, chasing behind him and shouted: "Master Sword! This is the spiritual fluid?! The spiritual fluid?! Only where the heaven and the earth gather to the extreme, it has been brewing for thousands of years to get a drop. The spiritual liquid?! Where did you find so many?! No, wait, why did you pour this peerless baby into the soil—"
"Well," Wei Liang casually said, "Ms. gave it to me."
Wei Liang shook his hand twice. Seeing that there was still a little spiritual liquid remaining on the wall of the crystal cylinder, he simply froze the whole crystal cylinder into ice cubes, crushed it, and sprinkled it on the mother's head.
Old man Xiao He was dizzy: "Wait, wait, isn't this the spiritual crystal crystal that can keep the things it's holding intact for thousands of years..."
The abdomen was planted upright in the ground, covered with soft soil. Pieces of rounded soil were spit out, passed through the ooze layer, and rolled to one side.
At this moment, the faint spirit liquid and the finely divided ice crystals have seeped through the soft and thin layer of soil.
"Master Sword, how do you use the spirit liquid to water the flowers!" Xiao He stomped his feet again and again with a headache, wishing to step on the floor.
The next moment, he opened his mouth wide, and there was only a "hissing" gasp in his throat.
I saw that after the blue spirit fluid penetrated, the breath soil spit out from the abdomen, every grain was actually a blue and blue color!
"This... this, this!" The old man Xiao He was shocked incoherently, "The spirit fluid changes to the earth, ah, the spirit fluid changes to the earth. I don't know what this is!"
If you want to know with your knees, if you use this kind of spiritual soil to grow spiritual grass, the growth cycle may be shortened thousands of times!
In just a few breaths, the heart-protecting fruit actually jumped up to the height of the ruler, and the small young shoots next to it were swiftly branching, and it went up "chattered" at a speed that the naked eye could hardly catch up. Soaring.
Wei Liang plucked them out and threw them aside, calmly taking out a Polygonum multiflorum...
Lin Chu took a sigh of relief, squeezed both Polygonum multiflorum and Qiankun bag from his hand, digging out the female polylingshu seed, and planted it straight down.
This scene can be called fantasy.
I saw the mother of Ju Lingshu stretched out, the round bud tumor on the stem lifted up slightly, and then it sank down, like giving birth. In the next moment, I saw the land around it began to surging, and countless seedlings shook their heads and broke out of the ground!
Not to be outdone, the speed of breathing out the blue breathing soil was increased by more than a hundred times. The crystalline soil that was mellow and full, and the blue flashing crystalline soil was continuously sprayed out, "wow" spreading in all directions.
The female Ju Lingshu was also holding back its strength, and clashed with it.
I saw the faint blue light spreading rapidly in all directions, like a tide. Above the blue ocean, green buds burst out of the ground, absorbing the faint blue nutrients frantically, swaying in the wind, and quickly ascending up.
The sound of "Shusha" is very rhythmic, and in a blink of an eye, the whole mountain has turned into a blue and green picture, which is so beautiful. The blue and green light blanket continued to spread towards the bottom of the mountain, marveling at the sound of gasps resounding through every corner of Baiyao Peak, until the whole mountain was completely covered, and the contest between the mother and the plant mother stopped.
They no longer expand outward, but begin to nurture this mountain full of new plants.
"This, this day, what a year! Next year, today, this Manshan will be more than three hundred years old!" Elder Xiao He was dizzy, "Mrs. Sect Master really, really..."
He couldn't find a word to sigh.
How could there be such a noble person in the world? ! With so many darlings, it is said that they will be handed over to Baiyaofeng. What a sense of justice! What a sentiment this is! she! How could she be so selfless!
"Jianjun, Madam," the old man Xiao He still couldn't believe it, "I'll take care of these, really, really?"
"Otherwise?" Wei Liang looked at him strangely.
Otherwise, who kind? he? Chuh? Is it possible
Old man Xiao He was so excited that he was about to faint.
After a long while, he solemnly arranged his clothes, performed the most formal monk ceremony, and said with a serious face: "He Jiding will live up to his trust! The grass is here, and the grass is dead!"
The disciples of Baiyao Peak rushed to the top of the mountain one by one, looking at this dreamlike scene, all of them were ecstatic. At this moment, they haven't really realized how terrifying this thing is. In two or three years, the spirit grasses all over the mountains will be all over a thousand years old!
After leaving Hundred Medicine Peak, Lin Chuo was a little worried: "Now that the sect's strength is greatly damaged, once the news spreads, I am afraid that many interested people will be ready to move. Or if you stay and visit the house, I will go to Qianqiguan by myself. The demons will definitely protect me at all costs, and with the virtual reality mirror in their hands, there shouldn't be any danger."
Wei Liang smiled: "It's okay. Ten thousand swords will return to the sect and will not be left unattended. With Zhuo Jin, Qin Wuchuan, and Gu Fei Murongchun, there are thousands of Sword Fairy Yuan Ying."
Lin Chu nodded silently.
Suddenly he sighed and said: "And I only have you."
Lin Chiu's heart shook, and slowly opened his eyes. For a while, he even forgot to walk, and stopped in a daze.
Wei Liang took two steps, and saw that she hadn't followed, so he looked back at her.
Meeting his gaze, Lin Chuo seemed to be scalded to the point, and turned his face away abruptly, but he couldn't hide the two rows of tears that rolled down.
"Without me, how much hardship did you endure? I cry like this." His shadow Shen Shen covered her.
"Why," she choked up, "Why treat me so well."
He looked down and found her red eyes, and said as expected: "You are the person I like. I am not good to the person I like, do I have to be good to the person I don't like?"
Lin Chuo looked up at him, and after looking at him for a while, he felt that he was right.
She stopped sobbing slowly, and said, "I will try my best to treat you well in the future."
He chuckled softly, pulled her sleeves, and led her back to the main peak.
The red curtain in the new house has long been removed, and the wooden house has returned to its simple appearance.
Lin Chuo felt that if he wanted to round the room today, it would be round too.
She also wondered a little bit, after getting what he always wanted, he would treat her as he does now.
He took her to the wooden couch and helped her to sit down.
Then he got up and closed the door.
Her heart was throbbing so hard, for some reason, an impulse kept surging in her heart, and her hands clenched together unconsciously.
Frost fell, covering the whole hut firmly.
'Well, sound insulation is also done. 'Lin Chi muttered secretly in his heart.
She was heartbroken and began to untie her clothes.
Wei Liang arranged the Frost Barrier, and when he looked back, he saw that Lin Chi had only a white coat on his body, and the slender and slim figure could see the looming outline under the coat. She pursed her lips slightly, her face was ashamed, and she wanted to untie her shirt.
Wei Liang's throat moved, his voice slightly dumb: "Madam, Jie Ying doesn't have to take off his clothes."
Lin Chuo: "..."
No, what's the matter with this person? When he should be serious, he is not serious, but when he should be a rogue...
He hurried forward, a dark fire burning in his eyes. The fire seemed to reach people.
He hugged her heavily in his arms and hugged her tightly twice. His pleasant voice became even more hoarse: "Jie Ying is imminent, and it will not be prolonged. Thu'er, and bear with it a little bit. After asking the heart, he will definitely not call her husband. You are disappointed."
Lin Chuu also noticed something wrong. The tip of her heart throbbed once again, a strange force of involvement appeared in her body, and there seemed to be a heart beating in her dantian.
It turned out that the impulse of the talent was not because of him, but because she was about to give birth!
At this moment, the feeling is more distinct.
The golden pill in the Dantian stopped spinning, as if it were embryonic development. It softened like mud at first, and after a while, "branches" were pulled out from the pill, like a sea urchin, swaggering. .
Soon, this human-like and inhuman thing slowly placed his hands in front of him, sitting cross-legged, his head and limbs gradually distinguished.
Wei Liang thought of something, his face sinking slightly: "The secret key of the mysterious door is in Liu Qingyin's hand?"
"Yeah." Lin Chuo was shy and nervous, "what should I do, am I going to give birth like a child now?"
Wei Liang said, "Does she have your birth date and blood?"
"… Well?"
Seeing Lin Chiu's appearance that he was not in the state, Wei Liang looked more serious, grabbed her shoulders, bowed and asked, "Chuo'er, answer me well, is there your blood in Liu Qingyin's hands?"
I'm afraid Liu Qingyin remembers the birth date.
Before Lin Qiu enters the door, Liu Qingyin must take care of the trivial matters of the eight-character combination.
"She should have the birthdate, blood, essence," Lin Chiu calmly said, "The last time she hurt me, she used a sword instead of aura! I'm afraid that the sword was stained with blood."
Wei Liang squinted his eyes slightly: "I see. You get a baby in peace, and when you ask about your heart, I will go with you."
Lin Chiu said: "What do you mean... Will Liu Qingyin use the secret key to interfere with my journey?"
"Yes." Wei Liang's voice was full of coldness. "She has the spirit power of Qin Yunxi, she does have this ability."
Lin Chuo pondered slightly.
Wei Liang continued to sneer: "If she dares to do something, she will tell her to come and go."