Qin Si smiled, looking very sad.
She was trembling all over, but her eyes slowly calmed down, and there was an indescribable sense of disobedience.
"That's my father, Qin Shixiu.
When I was young, I was fortunate enough to be mentored by the elder of Maoshan.
The elder wanted to accept me as his disciple, but my father didn't want me to leave home.
I practiced by myself at home, and I have achieved certain results.
When I grow up, , joined the Xiaoyao Sect.
In order to protect the Qin family from my troubles, I left the Qin family, but it was still useless.
The villain's frame-up caused the family to lose its foothold in the capital, and the Qin family still went south. ” Qin Si lowered her eyes and looked dark, "After Xiao Lang died, the Xiaoyao sect dispersed.
I returned to the Qin family in the south and built this tomb in secret.
Before I entered the tomb, I had a secret conversation with the seriously ill head of the family, my father. .
I said I hope he can help me cover the tomb, and I pledge my soul.
The tomb will be full of life for hundreds of years, and the Qin family here will also be prosperous.
My father was about to die, so he asked me if he could be part of the life and finally do something for the Qin family.
The hasty tomb and the threatening sheepskin above."
The light of the copper coin sword behind Jian Fan kept spinning, and she smiled slightly, showing her elegance, even eclipsing the fairyland deliberately created by Qin Si's white shirt and mist.
Qin Si closed her eyes.
"So, your sect master, why is your soul in the black coffin not burned out after hundreds of years have passed?"
"I left a trace of consciousness behind when I disappeared.
In this short moment, I felt tired.
If you are destined to read the words on the sheepskin and dare to come down, you are either brave or you have strength.
It shows that you can come here.
Your strength is so strong.
I can't hold it back any longer.
Xiao Lang's strength is getting stronger and stronger.
Destined man, please kill him and don't let his hands get stained after death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure instantly dissipated, and the surrounding Yin energy gathered again, becoming even more manic.
Only the open black coffin proved that it was not just a big dream.
Jian Fan listened to the howling wind around him, and suddenly felt an oppressive pain in his heart.
Her copper coin sword fell to the ground with a clang.
Rong Nan turned around and saw Jian Fan squatting on the ground, pressing her heart with her hands.
Her pink lips had lost their color and turned pale.
He frowned slightly and appeared next to Jian Fan in an instant.
The white jade wine glass that he always insisted on was placed on Jian Fan's lips.
His low voice contained some gentle coaxing, "Xiao Fanfan, I allow you to have a taste." " Jian Fan knew that there was nothing ordinary in Rong Nan's wine glass.
She pursed her lips.
The hand with clear joints beside the white jade wine glass that appeared in her blurred vision was so dazzling.
Finally, she took a hard drink, and a warm current slowly flowed through her body.
She relaxed, "Ananda, the seal over the tree hole is about to be broken, and I can't hold on anymore."
"I know, you take back your sealing power and concentrate on dealing with this place.
I won't let any Yin Qi leak out."
Rong Nan put his hands behind him, and he floated at the top of the tomb, with the night pearl shining behind him , just like the ancient king who sat on the dragon throne and ruled the world.
"What's there to deal with here?"
Suddenly a silver light flashed before Jian Fan's eyes.
She quickly squatted down and picked up the copper coin sword.
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The moment she raised her head, a strand of hair fell in front of her eyes.
There was a strand of hair stuck on the floor not far away.
A halberd that was still vibrating.
"Damn it, the things in this tomb like to attack from behind."
Having lost face again in front of Rong Nan, Jian Fan was furious and stared at the black sarcophagus.
The talismans in his hand appeared in unison and moved towards the sarcophagus He swooped over.
A roar suddenly came from the sarcophagus, and the entire tomb seemed to tremble, but this was not the beginning yet.
The lid of the sarcophagus was rushed up to the sky by a strong yin energy, and it hit the coffin before, causing gravel to fly.
There was an unpleasant smell of herbs coming from the black coffin, and a big black withered hand stretched out from there.
Then a wet black corpse crawled out of the sarcophagus, with dark eye sockets pointing directly in Jian Fan's direction.
"Damn it, this can't be Qin Si's lover, right?
Why didn't she say that she sealed a person's soul in the body and made the body look like this?"
Jian Fan watched as the yellow talisman stopped at the door.
Just one step away, the two forces were locked in a stalemate, unable to advance any further.
Jian Fan picked up the copper coin sword, and his own blood splashed out from the bottle he carried with him.
The copper coin sword became gleaming with gold in an instant.
She threw a few amulets and stabbed at the Xiao clan leader.
The sect leader roared, and all the yellow talismans in front of him were shattered.
Jian Fan's sword tip came in front of him at the same time, aiming directly at the left chest.
She pierced the sword, but it didn't go very deep.
The sect leader's body was frighteningly hard, and the sword seemed to be stuck in a rock, making it difficult to pull it out.
She finally understood the meaning of Rong Nan's words "I'm slightly better than you".
The sect leader looked down at the sharp sword on his chest, as if he felt no pain.
When he looked up again, Jian Fan had a premonition of danger.
She had given up on the copper coin sword and backed away quickly.
But the sect master was extremely fast.
With a wave of his hand, the sharp Yin Qi rushed towards Jian Fan.
Although Jian Fan reacted quickly, the aftermath of the burst Yin Qi still passed through the protective layer and seriously injured him.
Got her.
Jian Fan had been injured before because of the tree hole, and this time her internal organs were bleeding.
She could feel two broken ribs.
The blood flowed out freely from the corner of her mouth and dripped on the ground.
Jian Fan spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before she could react, the master of the door was already in front of her.
The withered nails were straight at Jian Fan's throat.
Jian Fan's copper coin sword was on her Her neck slowly moved closer to her, and the black liquid dripping from the top of her head wetted her hair, and even caused corrosive red marks to slowly appear on her skin.
The sect master's other hand used all his strength to pull up the halberd stuck on the ground, and stabbed it hard into Jian Fan's heart.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Jian Fan shouted.
The position they were in was exactly where Jian Fan was standing when he and Qin Si were chatting.
As Jian Fan uttered a short string of incantations, the halberd stopped on Jian Fan's chest, and the robes began to show signs of tearing.
With Jian Fan as the center, a violent wind suddenly blew through the entire tomb, comparable to a tornado.
The wind was also exuding golden light.
Only when you looked closer did you realize that they were runes condensed into entities.
Jian Fan was motionless in the wind, while the runes were It began to rush toward the door owner's chest crazily.
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The sect master roared, and Jian Fan took the opportunity to retreat with the copper coin sword.
While retreating, he cut off the sect master's hand that was suppressing her, and severed it from the shoulder.
The black liquid also swirled in the strong wind.
Jian Fan stood in the distance, looking at the sect leader who was kneeling in pain in the formation.
There was no trace of pity in her eyes, and they were even cold and emotionless.
Her hand was once again filled with yellow talismans, which were thunderstorm talismans, requiring a large amount of spiritual power to support them and being extremely powerful.
At that moment, Rong Nan suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her view of the door owner.
And the talisman in Jian Fan's hand was in Rong Nan's hand in minutes, "You can rest now."
He stood in front of Jian Fan.
He stood on the ground with his back facing her.
He waved his blue clothes, but the sect master remained motionless.
The next step was the method that Rong Yi often used.
He liked to use his own magic.
Fire slowly tortures those things that anger him until death.
When she heard a familiar voice behind Rong Nan, Jian Fan let out a sigh of relief.
The pain in her body instantly swept through her mind.
She sat on the ground and stared blankly at the tall figure in front of her.
This was the second time Rong Nan stood in front of her and saved her.
A drop of water slowly oozed out from the center of her eyebrows.
The drop of water slowly grew larger, covering Jian Fan's entire body, just like a baby in its mother's body.
Jian Fan blinked hard, stared at Rong Nan blankly, and finally fell asleep tiredly
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