Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

Luo Han gave a thump in his heart, and suddenly gave birth to an extremely bad premonition. Luo Han tried to sense how the future changes, but not surprisingly, she got nothing.

Healers do not heal themselves. Luo Han can sense the development of other people's destiny, but he cannot interfere with his own destiny. If one thing is related to her, then she cannot feel it.

Although nothing has been achieved, at least it shows that these things are indeed related to her future.

This is not good news.

Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao were both silent, and Ling Qingxiao also thought about the Devil God. Feng Yujia saw the two people calm down inexplicably, and was shocked, thinking something serious had happened: "What's wrong, is there something wrong here?"

Luo Han shook his head, not wanting to mention things in the Middle Ages, but vaguely said: "It's still not clear. But there may be a big danger in front of you. Be careful."

In other words, if Feng Yuchen does something stupid this time, Luo Han will not be saved.

Since Feng Yujia came in, she felt that something was wrong. She couldn't tell what was wrong, but the intuition accumulated over the years told her that it was dangerous here. Now even Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao said that, Feng Yujia didn't dare to be careless, secretly accumulating strength in his hands, ready to attack at any time.

Feng Yuchen didn't understand when he saw the other people waiting strictly. He looked around, and it was clear that all this was lively, peaceful and quiet, and the elixir that was hard to buy for a thousand dollars grew like a weed on the side of the road. No matter how you looked at it, it was a great opportunity.

He didn't care, and said, "Are you making a fuss? It's all treasures, so how can there be any danger?"

Luo Han glanced at Feng Yuchen and said, "There is nothing in the world that you can get for nothing. You don't want to think about it, if it is true, how could it be left unscathed until today? Even if we are lucky. , I came across an undiscovered treasure, but even the most mysterious spiritual grass in ancient times, it should have long since turned into fly ash, how can it still look full and fresh?"

Feng Yuchen listened, and then looked at the surrounding scenes, and really found many things wrong. Ling Qingxiao walked for a while, probably already guessing.

Ling Qingxiao said: “I’ve heard a saying before that certain magnetic stone walls can store pictures during a thunderstorm. What we see now are not real things, but scenes from the past. It’s very likely that there was a thunderstorm. Heaven, the scenes of a certain area in ancient times were stored by stones, and after the vicissitudes of life, these sceneries were buried deep in the ground with the stones. This time the earth moved, the stones from many years ago were released, and when certain conditions are met, the scenes of the past will be replayed. ."

Luo Han understood, and asked, "Is it similar to the photo-taking stone, but it is formed naturally?"

Ling Qingxiao nodded: "It can be understood that way."

Luo Han realized that many things suddenly became clear: "No wonder a mirage suddenly appeared after the earth moved. It should be a special stone wall reappearing in the sky. The scenery from a long time ago was thrown into the sky. When people outside saw it, they thought it was an ancient ruin. And the mirage is sometimes hidden. Now, it is because of the magnetic instability of the stone wall that certain conditions need to be met to reproduce the picture."

Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han reacted quickly. Before Feng Yujia could keep up, they discovered that the two had already started discussing the magnetic stone wall. Feng Yujia knew that she was not good at these, so she followed quietly without disturbing Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao's discussion.

However, Feng Yujia discovered through this expedition that Ling Qingxiao's knowledge reserves are really powerful. Feng Yujia thought that Ling Qingxiao belonged to the martial arts genius, but he didn't expect his cultural accumulation to be as good as amazing.

Along the way, a weed on the side of the road, Ling Qingxiao can say the corresponding name, habits, time of appearance, and extinction time. A living dictionary is nothing more than that. With high talent and diligence and self-discipline, it is no wonder that he can make history.

Feng Yujia sighed in her heart and realized that she must have a good relationship with Ling Qingxiao. Feng Yujia had only heard that Ling Qingxiao was very appreciated by the emperor. She was a little skeptical, but now that she saw a real person, Feng Yujia can be sure that Ling Qingxiao's future achievements are much more than that.

It's impossible for such a person not to stand out. While Ling Qingxiao hasn't fully risen up yet, Feng Yujia wants to catch a ride as soon as possible. If Ling Qingxiao truly enters the sky in the future, her decision will completely change Wuzhou's destiny.

Feng Yuchen didn't understand it well. He looked at the medieval spirit grasses around him, and he couldn't believe that these were fake. Feng Yuchen doubted: "Are these really illusions? The illusion needs to be controlled artificially. What illusion can make such detailed details about the extinct spirit grass?"

Luo Han couldn't believe that such an arrogant, stupid, and selfish person turned out to be the future king of the Phoenix tribe. Luo Han said: "It is not an illusion. These plants and trees look real because they really existed back then. But now, the gods have disappeared over time. Who knows what these things are under the skin."

Ling Qingxiao waved his sleeves and struck out an aura, and said, "What the **** is it, just try it."

Ling Qingxiao's spiritual energy carried purifying ripples. After touching the spirit grass, those heavenly materials and earth treasures slowly turned black, and suddenly turned into countless black spots and flew towards several people. Feng Yuchen was taken aback, and instinctively took out the magic weapon: "What is this?"

Ling Qingxiao's face was solemn, and she said in a low voice: "It's the Netherworld Butterfly, don't let them touch your body. Once it is touched, no matter where it is, immediately remove it."

Feng Yujia was terrified when she heard it. She had heard of the Netherworld Butterfly. This kind of thing is made of dead energy. It looks gorgeous and beautiful, but it has phosphorous powder on its wings, and once it gets on it, it can't escape. Its phosphorous powder will **** the vitality of the host, and it will be sucked up to dryness within an instant.

Those prosperous and peaceful Medieval beauty just now were all condensed by this kind of thing. If it weren't for Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao to remind them, they were greedy, or accidentally bumped into the surrounding flowers and plants... the consequences would be unimaginable.

Feng Yuchen was silent. It turned out that Luo Han really saved him just now.

Although Feng Yujia's talent is not outstanding, she has worked diligently over the years and has accumulated a lot of life-saving means. Feng Yuchen is not as diligent as her sister, but is favored by Queen Phoenix, and he has a lot of magic weapons to save his life.

The two brothers and sisters have their own support, although they are in a hurry, they can barely protect themselves. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao looked very relaxed, Ling Qingxiao condensed an aura to isolate all the butterflies. Nether Butterfly noticed that there was a lot of vitality here, and hit like a moth to a fire, all banging on the aura hood. However, so many Netherworld Butterflies failed to pry open the barrier. As soon as they touched Ling Qingxiao's spiritual energy, they were burned into a blue fire, turned into a cloud of ashes and disappeared.

Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han stood inside the aura hood, and they seemed to be somewhat leisurely. Luo Han looked at it for a while, and couldn't help saying: "Too many, I have to suffer from intensive phobia. The Nether Butterfly is formed by the condensation of death energy. If you want to come here, there must be a very powerful source of death energy."

"That's right." Ling Qingxiao stretched out her hand and attached her spirit fire to a nether butterfly. The icy blue spirit fire fell into the black dense spot, looking at the weak wind, but like the fire falling into the oil, it suddenly expanded and expanded into a sea of ​​fire.

Feng Yuchen had already scrapped several magic weapons, he was struggling to support, and suddenly saw the Nether Butterfly next to him burst into flames. This kind of fire is also weird, with a strong and domineering breath, but without any light or heat, it seems to be cold. Feng Yuchen took a step back in shock. He looked up and found that all the butterflies around him were enveloped in blue fire and slowly turned into fly ash.

The sparks spread from ten to ten, and instantly became a sea of ​​flames in the field of vision. The Nether Butterfly's phosphorous powder is domineering, but Ling Qingxiao's spiritual fire is even more domineering, the blue fire spread vigorously, burning the phosphorous powder cleanly.

It took enough time to burn a cup of tea before the fire gradually diminished. Feng Yuchen stared at this scene dumbfounded, and was stunned for a long time, and asked, "What magic weapon is this and where did you buy it?"

Feng Yujia's hair bun was slightly chaotic, looking a little embarrassed, but it was much better than Feng Yuchen. Feng Yujia put away the magic weapon and sighed: "It's not a magic weapon, this is the spiritual fire of the Ling Patriarch."

Feng Yuchen couldn't close his mouth: "Spirit fire?"

A spiritual fire that everyone in the fairy world can release? What's a joke, when he doesn't have spirit fire, how can spirit fire burn more powerful effects than the different fires of heaven and earth.

Feng Yujia sighed: "This is the first time I have seen such a powerful spirit fire. The spirit fire is closely related to the master. The strength of the spirit fire shows that the master Ling's cultivation base is unfathomable. He is only a thousand years old, and he is really terrifying. ."

When Feng Yuchen heard Feng Yujia's words, he realized that he was actually older than Ling Qingxiao. Feng Yuchen was suddenly embarrassed. Ling Qingxiao was too strong and unhurried, causing Feng Yuchen to always think that Ling Qingxiao and Queen Phoenix are of the same generation.

The status is indeed the same generation, but the age is less than a fraction of the queen.

Feng Yuchen was hit hard, and didn't even say anything for the rest of the road. This happened so Luo Han felt the breath and said, "The source is here."

Feng Yujia was completely convinced by the strength of these two men and was completely led by Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao. After the surrounding area was burned by Ling Qingxiao's fire once, the ruins finally showed its original shape, with broken walls on both sides, decayed and withered, and wind gusts, how could it look like a hole in the sky just now.

This is what a site should look like.

No one was noisy on the road, they moved fast all the way. Luo Han followed the induction and finally stopped in front of a huge, broken stone wall.

"right here."

"Be careful." Ling Qingxiao pulled Luo Han behind, and he personally stepped forward to check. Ling Qingxiao looked carefully for a while, then glanced back at the terrain, and said, "This should be the altar. There are murals on the wall, and the place in the middle is the altar. Because of the movement of the ground, the foundation stone was completely scattered, only the ruins of the murals remained. "

Luo Han followed Ling Qingxiao's words and looked back and found that it was true. A large piece of rubble fell in the middle. If the stone is restored, the edge of the circular altar can indeed be seen. Luo Han looked back at the mural again, and some red lines were vaguely seen on it.

"What is painted on this?" Luo Han carefully identified the lines and sighed, "It's too old to see it."

Feng Yujia didn't help much all the way, she heard Luo Han's words and took the initiative to help. Feng Yujia was careful, she searched for a while, and found a covered, unweathered stone in the ground.

"Come and see, what is this?"

The other three people heard the sound and gathered around. Feng Yujia dug out the stone with spiritual power, because it was buried underground, the mural on this stone was well preserved. Several people cleaned the sand on the rocks while identifying: "What is this?"

Feng Yujia shook his head: "I can't recognize it. These mud and sand are too old. I'm afraid of hurting the painting below, so I don't dare to use force."

"I'm coming." Luo Han signaled Feng Yujia to avoid him, placing his hand on the top of the broken wall, and the dirt on it was separated from the stones one by one, separated cleanly. Feng Yujia was surprised again when he saw it. Luo Han hadn't done anything along the way. Feng Yujia thought that Luo Han's cultivation was not good, and he had to rely on Ling Qingxiao's protection. Unexpectedly, Luo Han also hid deeply.

The mud and sand separated, and the murals on the stones slowly appeared in front of everyone. Luo Han vaguely recognized the shape of a woman, and she said strangely: "It seems to be a woman in red. What is she doing?"

Red, woman, altar? Ling Qingxiao thought of something vaguely, before he could catch it, the surrounding time and space suddenly distorted. Ling Qingxiao instinctively reached out to grab Luo Han, but he still failed.

Ling Qingxiao's heart sank fiercely.

Luo Han felt the changes in the spatial pattern, but the time and space did not change. He was still in the Apocalypse, so Luo Han was also very calm, waiting for the scene change to complete.

After everything calmed down, Luo Han found that he had changed his clothes and turned into a black and red dress, covered with an embroidered overcoat. Before Luo Han could judge where he was, he heard a sharp cry from outside: "Miss Six, the wedding reception team is coming soon, are you not ready yet?"

Luo Han frowned slowly, welcoming him?

The maid ran in and saw Luo Han standing there in a daze, and quickly stepped forward to hold her, hating iron and steel: "Miss, you have never been favored. It's so lively outside today, don't you hurry up and go in front of the lord now Show your face, what are you waiting for? You will be late and there will be no place for you in front."

Wait, Luo Han was a little overwhelmed and asked, "What day is today?"

"Miss, have you been confused?" The maid stared at her with wide eyes, as if looking at an unbelievable Ah Dou, "Today is the day of the Scripture. The eldest lady was chosen as the saint, this belongs to the entire Che family. Glory! Miss, you are not inferior to the eldest, hurry up to show your face today, if you are caught by the enchantress, maybe you can be chosen as a saint too!"

The magician, Luo Han finally caught a noun that he could understand. She asked calmly: "Magic? Will there be a lot of magical agents?"

"Welcome the saint, of course the pomp is huge." The maid said with a look of yearning. "It is a blessing to be able to serve the devil. If you are selected, not only will you eat and drink for a lifetime, but the whole family will Follow Feihuang Tengda."

The devil... Luo Han felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. She had a hunch for a long time, and now that all the speculations were implemented, she was calm.

The altar, the saint, the fresco... everything points to an answer.

They entered the world in the mural. Most of the murals are used for pilgrimages, and the gods worshipped by the demons are naturally the demons.

In the era of mural paintings, the Demon God has not declined, and believers are still enthusiastically pursuing the Demon God. Listening to the voice of the maid, the saint is a maid serving the devil and has a very high status in the outside world, and even benefits her family. Luo Han's current role is probably the younger sister of a new saint.

Still an unfavored sister.

Today is the day when the demon **** marries the new saint. Maybe it can't be called a marriage, but it might be more appropriate to take a concubine.

Luo Han actually didn't want to show her face outside. She had been to the Middle Ages. What if she was recognized by someone? However, the maid was extremely enterprising. Seeing that Luo Han was not cooperating, she forced Luo Han to go outside.

Luo Han found that his mana was imprisoned, and they were bound by the rules of murals in the world in the painting. An unfavored girl is likely to be a concubine, and it is impossible to have high magic power. Luo Han's current face was still his own, but his mana was greatly suppressed.

Luo Han felt that time and space had not changed, and she could forcibly break away from the mural rules and return to the outside world at any time, so she was not in a hurry and let the maid push her out. They had just walked through the screen, and the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Luo Han looked up and found a slender figure stopped at the door, his face covered with frost, and his aura was shocking.

When the maid saw the visitor, her tongue was so scared that she almost knotted her tongue: "Da...Da Langjun?"

When Ling Qingxiao saw Luo Han, the expression on her face finally looked better. He stepped forward quickly and saw the Demon Race maid still holding Luo Han's wrist, and said coldly: "Let go."

The maid found that today's Da Langjun was particularly terrifying, and she was busy letting go. Luo Han rubbed his wrist, raised his eyebrows, and found something very interesting.

"elder brother?"

Ling Qingxiao sighed secretly and accepted this identity setting: "It's me."

Only when Ling Qingxiao caught Luo Han failed, his heart was half cold. After he landed, he was not in the mood to check where he was. The first thing he did was to come to Luo Han.

Fortunately, I found her this time.

Da Lang Jun's identity seems to be very high in the family. After the maid met Ling Qingxiao, her voice became weaker. She cautiously said: "Da Langjun, the enchantress is coming soon, why do you think of looking for Miss Six?"

Qualified to meet the envoy, it seems that most of Ling Qingxiao's identity is the eldest son. Listening to the maid, the siblings are not usually close. It is very unusual for Ling Qingxiao to leave the wedding to find Luo Han.

However, Ling Qingxiao didn't care about normal or abnormal. He glanced at the maid, and said, "If there is nothing for you here, you can go out. If you don't have a call, you can't enter."

The maid stopped talking. She glanced at Luo Han's beautiful face, and then at Da Langjun, who was not angry with himself, and finally did not dare to say anything, and left with her head down.

After the people left, Luo Han chuckled and said, "Brother, although we are brothers and sisters, but we are all grown up like this, you keep me in the house, okay?"

The eldest eldest brother and the lost sixth lady, what kind of orthopedic script is this?

Ling Qingxiao looked at her helplessly: "Don't make trouble."

Luo Han couldn't help but smile, and deliberately said: "Who is making trouble? If you don't have any ghosts in your heart, why are you kicking out all the maids?"

Ling Qingxiao knew that Luo Han would not let this go easily today, so he calmly pulled Luo Han over, and said, "Birth brothers and sisters, don't care about these pompous gifts."

Luo Han almost choked, but Ling Qingxiao seemed to be suddenly addicted, pulled Luo Han closer, and said, "Today is the day your sister gets married. Let's go outside to see her."

This kind of thing is thicker than anyone else's face. Before, Ling Qingxiao was embarrassed and was molested by Luo Han every time. Later, Ling Qingxiao used her strong learning ability, constantly summarized progress, and gradually increased her tolerance. Now she even surpassed the teacher. .

Luo Han was rebelled against the general, but she was embarrassed. Luo Han was dragged out of his room by Ling Qingxiao, and shuttled continuously in the courtyard. The maids on both sides saw them with shocked and scared expressions, and gave Ling Qingxiao a way from a distance.

They circled a few corridors, the noise gradually became louder, and the crowd became denser. Luo Han suddenly realized that something was wrong and asked: "Have you been here?"

"no."

"Then how do you know that the bride's cabinet room is here?"

"Guess." Ling Qingxiao said faintly, "This kind of courtyard is flat and stable, and the layout is roughly similar. You can find it by just looking for it."

"..." Okay, Luo Han silently shut up, not participating in Xueba's humility.

The wedding room was already very lively, and the people inside were very happy. When everyone looked back and saw Ling Qingxiao coming with Luo Han, they were all startled.

Many people stood up, silently stepped aside from the middle, and saluted: "I have seen Da Langjun."

The crowd dispersed, Luo Han saw the newlyweds on the wedding bed at a glance. When the other party saw Luo Han, his eyes widened.

"Luo..."

"Big sister." Luo Han quickly interrupted Feng Yujia's words and said, "Today is the day when you get married. It is the glory of the Che family to be selected by the demon god. From now on, the family will count on you and wait for your sister to go. After the temple, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, so that you can serve the devil."

Feng Yujia heard the meaning of Luo Han's words, and gradually calmed down, like a really pampered eldest lady, nodded preciously. Although they are sucked into the world in the murals, the characters they play are very similar to themselves. For example, Luo Han is young and plays the youngest sister, Ling Qingxiao is the eldest brother, and Feng Yujia is decent and generous. The princess, who plays the same role as everybody's lady.

I just don't know where Feng Yuchen has been.

As soon as Feng Yujia regained consciousness, she was surrounded by a group of people, and the people around her lively put accessories on her body. Feng Yujia didn't figure out what was going on, and didn't dare to expose it, so she could only endure in a hurry. .

Just seeing Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao, Feng Yujia almost yelled. Fortunately, Luo Han stopped quickly and incorporated the key information into his words, suggesting Feng Yujia's time, place, and next actions. Feng Yujia is a princess after all, and she immediately understood Luo Han's secret words. Feng Yujia had a bottom in her heart, and finally she was no longer as anxious as before.

But the devil? They actually wore the world of the demon god?

Feng Yu Jia Sanguan received a great impact. In the world where she was born, gods have long been legends, and they can only hear the deeds of gods in the stories. How can I think that now Feng Yujia has passed through the age of God, and is about to be sent to the Demon Race as a maidservant.

Feng Yujia said that he was not uneasy, but Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han around him were very calm. With them, Feng Yujia's heart gradually settled down.

I don't know when Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao have become Feng Yujia's spiritual pillars. With these two people here, no matter what Feng Yu Jia encountered, he didn't panic.

There was a sudden loud sound of ritual music outside, and many people rushed in from the outside and yelled cheerfully: "Hurry up and cover the eldest lady, the magic envoy is here!"