Chapter 272: Eternal night dominates the temple!

Behind Zhao Yumeng, the wings were raised high, like two huge torch fires, illuminating the surroundings, seeing far and near. They are all buildings carved from huge stones. There are clusters of palaces and countless palaces, and the architectural style is the same as today. The martial arts world is completely different, revealing a bleak and ancient atmosphere.
Zhao Yumeng frowned Liu's eyebrows, his eyes were deep, and he murmured: "Ever night, there is no day, how can time be... Yongye..."
Chen Xinglie only said these two sentences before opening the passage to the king's tomb.
now.
Zhao Yumeng felt the aura of this place, combined with Chen Xinglie's two sentences, the familiarity in his heart became stronger and stronger.
But she really couldn't remember.
"Yongye dominates..." Chen Xinglie slowly said four words and asked: "Does Zhu Er have an impression?"
Eternal night dominates!
Zhao Yumeng slipped a short sword from his sleeve and held it in his hand.
The surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
The underground palace platform was originally illuminated by the flame wings behind Zhao Yumeng, but now it was stained with a white light by the brilliance of the dagger, as if it was frozen instantly, and the surface was frozen with frost.
The sword of anger dominated by Winter is no small thing.
Even if this sword was only used by the Lord of Winter to castrate Chen Xinglie, it was still far more mysterious than the secret treasures in the martial arts world today.
"It seems... familiar."
Zhao Yumeng stared at the dagger in his hand and said, "Maybe, like the Lord of Winter, he is an old friend."
Chen Xinglie faintly has a big head.
Zhao Yumeng's origin is definitely not just a land who reincarnated and practiced, but has a simple memory of martial arts.
If she is an old person with the mighty generation who dominates the level, isn't she also a master before reincarnating and rebuilding?
It's a big game!
One day, once Zhao Yumeng recovers his complete memory, it might be...
It seems that I did something a little bit skinny about the matter of fooling her at Qingyun Peak.
My head hurts a bit!
But what about the master?
The photo album of the Lord of Winter has been watched countless times by this seat, and it is almost time to open the photo album, and the Lord of Winter has already forged an insoluble feud with the Lord of Winter, what about provoke another leader?
A grand demon, this point of concentration is still there.
after all……
No worries about debts.
If there are too many lice, it is not itchy!
As soon as Chen Xinglie thought of this, his mood became clear, and said: "Since you are an old person, there are only two possibilities, either a friend or an enemy. If you are a friend, if you and I take his things, he will probably not mind. If it's an enemy, wouldn't it be great if you and I snatched the enemy's things?"
This fallacy and heresy left Zhao Yumeng speechless.
Fortunately, she didn’t speak much, and wouldn’t discuss with Chen Xinglie whether this kind of falsehood was right, but in her heart she remembered that when Chen Xinglie handed her the "Sword of Wrath of Winter’s Lord", she felt it. The breath of this sword was familiar, but Chen Xinglie couldn't feel it.
Why is this?
Zhao Yumeng was a little puzzled, and said, "Don't Chen Lang feel a sense of familiarity?"
Chen Xinglie shook his head, with a calm smile on his lips, and said, "I remember Zhu Er the most. As for other things, I don't remember very clearly."
"Chen Lang..." Zhao Yumeng's eyes trembled, and did not continue, but thought in his heart: "Chen Lang knows the weakness of the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra". He must have studied and practiced himself, and his memory will definitely be affected by it. I was affected. I only remembered the martial arts practice, and other things were completely forgotten. And Chen Lang, perhaps on the contrary, only remembered the things between him and me, but had forgotten many other things. In this way , He will remember the names of Lord Winter and Lord Yongye, but there is no sense of familiarity..."
Woman heart, needle on the sea bottom.
Only women can pass some inadvertent clues and think about many other things.
Such thoughts are hard to guess.
Unless there are some people who are talented and understand women's minds, and such people are all peerless geniuses in the world of picking girls.
exactly.
Chen Xinglie inherited some of the skills of the former "soft rice king", and he could tell at a glance, Zhao Yumeng apologized to him a little bit in his big talking eyes.
Chen Xinglie didn’t pick it up, pretending to be unaware, pointing to the temple in front of him, saying:
This place is related to the Lord of Yongye, but it is not the place for the Lord of Yongye to practice. There are people who believe in the Lord of Yongye, hope Just like a master, immortal forever, just built such a temple dominated by eternal night."
Temple!
Zhao Yumeng frowned again, as if there was a certain emotion, was touched, and was silent for a while before saying: "Here, there is a formation that is not trivial. Chen Lang must be careful."
Chen Xinglie smiled indifferently, and said: "Zhu Er can still remember that you and I are in Qingyun Peak. When we first met in this life, you want me to teach you the formation?"
Zhao Yumeng nodded.
Chen Xinglie asked again: "Now that Zhu Er is in the formation, is there any progress?"
Zhao Yumeng said: "Does Chen Lang use the formation in this temple to test the level of Zhu'er's formation?"
Chen Xinglie nodded and said, "Yes."
The biggest disadvantage of men and smart women is that they are not easy to fool.
And the biggest advantage is that, without having to spend a lot of words, a smart woman will hear the song and know the elegance, even by analogy.
"it is good."
Zhao Yumeng nodded, remembering the picture of Chen Xinglie teaching Ah Chou in the library, and then remembering the sentence Gongsun Xiner wrote on the paper: "Teach students in accordance with their aptitude, teach others tirelessly, who is Chen Ziqi?"
Don't waste Chen Lang's painstaking efforts to teach the formation.
At this point, Zhao Yumeng was moved and said: "Zhu Er will definitely not let Chen Lang down."
"Then I'll wait and see." Chen Xinglie smiled, and his eyes were full of calmness.
Huhu!
The sound of rising fire blasted loudly.
Zhao Yumeng closed his eyes, and the pair of flame wings behind him suddenly left behind her, breaking apart in the dark light and shadow, turning into a dense stream of fire, spreading in all directions, like countless fireflies, Fluttering in the temple.
She is comprehending the formation.
Chen Xinglie took a lot of time to stand aside, waiting for Zhao Yumeng to understand the formation, but heard the bewitching voice of the unscrupulous girl in his ears: "Price reduction and price reduction! The reward for breaking the formation, the price reduction! The original one thousand BOSS points, now only a hundred, One hundred...all one hundred..."
This kind of promotional rhetoric and sense of rhythm reminded Chen Xinglie of Jiangnan Tannery suddenly!
He turned a deaf ear.
Just looking for the location of this king's tomb, the unscrupulous beautiful girl got 80 BOSS points.
Now, it takes a thousand BOSS points to break the formation.
Unreasonable!
We don’t give a boss point!
Fortunately...
This seat is wise and knocked Zhu'er over.
Today seems to be Sunday.
It's almost the end of the month.
I still have a monthly pass that I haven't voted for, so hurry up and give it to me, otherwise it will be invalidated after this month.
However, as usual, I don't seem to be happy at the end of the month without breaking out.
Krypton King Ou Huang was right, it seems that today is going to be a wave.