Chapter 135: Man with a singular style

When I feel that the style of Wuyuan is a bit strange, it seems to be special... gusting? And there is a faint way to please her. When she left the Xianjian faction before the Ming Dynasty, he still looked cold and cold, even if she did not want her to go down, she did not force her to stay. But now he did, not only that, but the subtext that was revealed from time to time from the eyes was exactly like a person.
She also had doubts, so I tried it with spiritual power from the beginning. The concentric print on my body was indeed connected to him, so it was impossible for someone else to pretend.
The current source of Wuyuan is like...
"Found it." Suddenly there was a voice of joy in front of the air.
It was only in the summer that I discovered that they had walked to an open place, and a huge stone gate suddenly appeared in the center of the grass. Jikong and Lotus have arrived at the door and are mobilizing the spirit to push it away.
The door was set in a huge stone wall, engraved with the same quirky characters as the previous line, and the door was surrounded by several black chains. Jikong and Lianmo made the effort to suckle, and the door remained still.
"Weird." Jikong frowned and carefully looked at Shimen. "There is no spiritual fluctuation on this door. It is reasonable to have no surgery. How can it be pushed?"
"Don't you cut the chain and push it again?" When the summer couldn't help but ask, the chain was locked so tightly, how could it be pushed open?
"Chain chain? What chain?" Jikong stunned and looked back at me.
"It's the black ones on the door." She pointed to the middle of the door.
Jikong and Lianmo looked at each other and shook their heads. "Little Master, this is an ordinary stone door." There is nothing above.
When the summer was shocked, so thick, how could it be!
Is it...
Only she can see the chain!
and many more!
No, it’s not a chain. When you look at it, it’s a black temper that wriggles around the door. It seems to have life. It’s attached to the door like a reptile, it looks very disgusting. Even the Jikong and Lotus inks that had just pushed the door were a little sticky, and they were crawling on them.
"Come back." When Xia Xixin was tight, he immediately pulled the two people away from the door and wrapped them around the black air.
"Little Master?" Jikong noticed something wrong from her look. "What did you see?"
When I wrinkled my hair in the summer, "I don't know what it is?" Why is she only able to see it, and she can feel the black gas is very excited, want to wrap two people.
"The outside world is yin." Wuyuan suddenly opened his mouth and looked at the summer's eyes a little more serious. Then he said, "This thing extends to the place where you have never seen the yin to the cold, invisible and soulless. It is impossible for ordinary people to perceive that only the purest to the net can be dispelled."
Pure to pure... Is it because of her spiritual roots, so she can only see it?
"Eagle!" Jikong's face is a bit white, there are such terrible things in the world, if there is no soul in the world, then it is completely gone, and the invisible things can actually shed souls!
How can this be good?
Jikong was anxious.
If we don’t disperse these yin, how can we go back?

"Don't you have a cleansing lotus?" Wuyuan looked at him coldly.
"Yeah!" Jikong had a hi, this only came to mind, to pure net is not Jing Shilian, "Thank you for reminding me, I almost forgot."
He immediately took out the storage bag of the net Shilian, the lotus appeared, the stone on the original more and more rich black, fierce shrinking. Jikong directly held the hands of the world to the door. For a time, it was still slowly creeping like a chain of black gas. Suddenly, like a natural enemy, it began to madly twist, seemingly struggling to get out of the door. But they did not struggle for a long time, they were dispelled by the light emitted by the sacred lotus, and disappeared in less than a moment.
"Little teacher uncle?" Jikong couldn't see the black gas, and he could only go back to Xia.
"have nothing left."
Jikong was relieved, and the aura was moved to the stone gate. The door stone that had just been immovable, suddenly slammed open to the sides, and suddenly a white light appeared inside, an oval mouth appeared behind the door, surrounded by It seems to be forcibly torn apart, and the space is somewhat distorted.
"Crushing the void!" Lotus was surprised. "How is this possible?"
In the summer, I was a little surprised. Qianlongyuan is an ancient mystery that is independent of Xiuxian. The general secrets only need to cut through the void, but here is the prisoner of the Protoss, but can't enter. It is impossible to break the Qianlongyuan by the emptiness of the mortal man, so the lotus ink will say at the beginning that they will not go out.
However, the gap in front of us can not help but make her doubtful about life. This export is obviously opened from the outside, and it seems to have existed for a long time. Who is so arrogant?
"If you don't want to be late, let's go out!" Jikong pointed to the export. No matter how the export came, let's go out and talk.
Lotus ink also nodded and followed the Jikong to export.
"Slow!" When the summer stretched out to stop the two, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, there is still something to confirm." She directly called out the sword, pointing to the person who has not moved behind him. "Who are you?"
Wuyuan looked like she didn't think she would suddenly turn her face.
"Summer and summer..."
"Stop!" When the summer frowned, "Who are you? Why do you want to be a source? What is the purpose?"
He groaned and looked at Mo Ming.
Jikong also came back with doubts. "Little Master, you are..."
"Don't pretend!" When the summer tightened the sword in his hand, his heart became more and more alert. "The key to Qianlongyuan has been in the hands of Lotus, and Wuyuan has never been here. How do you know that there is Other exports? Just the ancient formation, everyone will not, why can you open? And... How do you know that we have a stalwart?" The pool with the nectar of the world is the dragon For the sake of it, even the older brother has not found it. How did he know it?
There are too many doubts in his body. She has to doubt his identity. I am afraid that even the concentric print she feels is the hand and foot that he made at the beginning.
When I asked this question, the face of Jikong and Lotus ink also changed. I walked straight back and stood behind her, posing intentionally or unintentionally against the enemy. Indeed, he appeared too timely and too coincidentally. It seems that everything is known in advance, and it is as good as to prepare them to save them.
Wuyuan did not answer, just looked straight into her eyes, her eyes deep and deep, like a starlight in the eyes a little bit extinguished, a thick ... ... grievances?
Explain that yesterday, Mao did not update, Changsha under heavy rain, you understand.
Originally, I rushed to take a two-hour subway bus to get back the code, and when I got downstairs, my foot slipped...
Then... there is no more then...
Do not say, my is still stuck with plaster, can not sit for a long time, it hurts...