Quickly wear: The yandere young master is fascinated by me

"Could it be, isn't it!" Zongzheng

Daoren's eyes widened sharply and he quickly turned around.

Excitedly, he looked at the two-meter-tall sculpture that was covered in gold, and knelt on the ground suddenly.

Keep kowtowing, "Ancestor, you have manifested! Can you hear the words of your disciple, are you here to save Qiangermanium!"

Now Qiangermanium is saved!

Lu Ling hooked her lips imperceptibly.

Save, must save.

Zongzheng Daoist only felt a stiffness on his body, and something swept over his head.

When I looked up, it was a piece of dark yellow wrinkled yellow paper.

Zongzheng Daoist caught him with trembling hands, and when he saw the words on it, he was suddenly startled.

There is only one word on paper.

- Death.

Bright red, the last stroke is still bleeding blood that has not dried up, and it is terrifying to watch.

"Death, how could it be...... How could it be death?" the Zongzheng Daoist muttered in disbelief, his voice trembling

, "Ancestor, are you not mistaken, how can it be death!"

"That little boy robbed me of the Xuanmen treasure, ruined my Xuanmen reputation, opened the seal of the demon,

and the word death was cheap for him." The

woman's cold voice came from all directions, with an aura that could not be refused.

"Ancestor, is it an ancestor!" the Zongzheng Daoist widened his eyes and looked around to find her.

"Don't look for it, I'm right in front of you. The woman's cold voice came again.

Zongzheng Daoist raised his eyes forward, only to see the sculpture suddenly open its eyes and look straight at him.

"Bang dang. Behind him came the sound of two fainting voices falling to the ground.

Zong Zhengdao was shocked in his heart, but he still had the guts

, and kowtowed to her respectfully, "Qian germanium was persecuted in order to save his junior disciples, and he went alone......

Before he finished speaking,

his front seemed to become empty.

The surroundings are white.

Where is this?

Gradually, the picture emerges.

On the hillside of the dark night, a sneaky figure looked left and right, stunned the two men on patrol, and quietly walked into the thorny deep mountain.

Who?! Trespassing on the forbidden land!

He was startled and hurriedly followed.

The man wore a black hat that obscured his face.

When the Zongzheng Taoist arrived, he was standing under a hundred-year-old tree muttering something.

In an instant, I saw that the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the whole hillside seemed to crack, the ground shook, and the ground cracked a big hole.

Accompanied by a thick black fog that reached into the sky, a black coffin appeared in front of him.

Dozens of thick iron chains were wrapped around the coffin, standing quietly under this old tree.

I saw the man look at it in surprise, and then muttered something in his mouth.

This time, the sect masatic Taoist walked forward and heard clearly.

"Demon King, I, Gu Qiangermanium, sacrificed my soul with the hearts of five thousand babies and the heads of a thousand immortal cultivators, and begged you to wake up in a deep sleep-"

Stared at his familiar face in disbelief.

It turned out to be his favorite apprentice! The

chains on the coffin were suddenly unfastened, and the coffin lid was overwhelmed by a huge black gas.

A huge whirlpool swirled between heaven and earth with the coffin as the center.

Visible to the naked eye, countless black aura flew into the air and disappeared.

The manic laughter of the man in black was left behind, with crazy refreshment.

Zongzheng Daoist looked at his former favorite disciple blankly as if he was stupid.

That was the hope for the future of their Xuanmen

! How could it be, how could it be that he released it!

A fishy smell of rust poured out from the dantian and rushed straight to his throat.

He swallowed it alive.

His heart ached, and his hands trembled.

The next picture turned nearly five times, all of which were unsightly things done behind Gu Qiangerman's back.

Including this time because of the snatching of the Tianhua Sword and fainted from the injury.

The angry Zongzheng Taoist fainted on the spot, unconscious.

has been cultivated for decades, giving the most hope to the apprentice, and the next head of the Xuanmen is recognized by the whole family.

It turned out to be a disgrace to the ambition of the wolf, a wicked man!

The dog looked at the old man and the two apprentices who had fainted on the ground, and just wanted to give the queen a thumbs up.

The all-powerful Queen.

Just came to the death of the male protagonist of the plane.

It's so bold.

Lu Ling chuckled, with a slight force.

The sculpture that had imprisoned her made a rumbling sound, which then began to crack at the top of her head and spread to the soles of her feet.

Kung fu in an instant.

The golden sculpture collapsed, revealing the figure of the girl on the stage.

Dogan swallowed.

In the original plot, it took nearly a year for Yuan to use divine power to come out of the sculpture.

After a long period of worship by the clansmen and the people, the sculpture has the power of faith.

In short, sculpture also has divine powers.

However, watching the queen's movements is effortless.

Xiaomei, is your host like this!

Dogan hugged his thin body tightly, he was a system that had just left the factory, and he was afraid of it.

Lu Ling jumped off the stage.

The golden sculptures on the stage slowly blend together.

In an instant, a golden sword with a faint luster was formed.

Standing silently in mid-air.

Lu Ling at close range could already feel the coercion and divine power it released, making her almost out of breath.

Lu Ling frowned, "Are you the natal sword of this seat?"

There was no mention in the original plot that the original owner had a real name sword.

Moreover, this sword, it always feels like something is wrong.

The aura it released was faintly familiar to her.

The soul trembled a little.

It's like we've known each other for many years.

However, I couldn't think of anything.

Lu Ling held her forehead, feeling her eyes splitting and her headache unbearable.

Again

, it was as if some memory fragment was missing in my brain,

and I had a headache just thinking about it.

[Don't think about it, don't think about it, Queen. Dogan barked distressedly.

After a while, Lu Ling put her hand down and looked at the sword in front of her with a pale face.

Fingertips gently touch forward.

The blade in front of him buzzed and moved backwards.

"Are you mine?" Lu Ling looked at it and spoke softly.

She resonates with its soul, and she can feel its emotions.

It's suspicion.

Just as she was about to touch it, the sword flew out of the window and disappeared.

Lu Ling slowly withdrew her hand.

The heart is like a pebble hitting the water, stirring up the waves.

She didn't forget something important.

What the hell is going on?

At the same time, at the foot of a more remote mountain.

A boy of twelve or thirteen years old was beaten and lay on the ground.

The boy wore a coarse cloth garment that had been yellowed after I don't know how many times, revealing only the top of his head like withered grass.

The people around him who were kicking him were bigger than him, and they were laughing and taunting him.

"Little devil, I really didn't expect it, you are hiding quite deeply!" "

After staying in Xuanmen for so many years, say!What is your purpose!

" "Something like you that kills your father and mother should be burned alive!"

"Senior brother, I think you should pick his skin, break his bones, and throw him into the cave of ten thousand beasts!"

All around was the sound of mad mockery and disgust.

The boy clenched his hands into fists and curled up, his hands wrapped around his trembling body, his head buried between his legs.

Bear everything in silence.

His eyes were filled with cold hatred and a dark fog that he couldn't see clearly.