The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

If the moon is like a hook, Qin Mo walks freely in the secret, and his heart is a little annoyed.

According to Confucius, there are other people scattered in the secrets of Huang Tian, ​​and Qin Mo entered the same with the monks of the Yuan Ying period. Of course, his purpose is not to find people in the blue sky, but to distract himself.

The Buddhist philosophy of Lin Yuan, which was cultivated by several people, has a calming effect. Therefore, they have not entered the secret environment. There is only one person in Qin Mo.

However, he does not have to worry about anything. The original sinister Huangtian mystery at the moment of Qin Mo seems to be nothing but Err, and those chaotic monsters have almost been cleaned up by Qianshan and others.

Qin Mo brows slightly wrinkled and slowly walked forward.

Jin Linger’s words echoed in his ear, Jin Linfeng died, and his former Master died. When I heard this sentence, Qin Mo first was a glimpse, and then it was a strong feeling of sorrow.

Qin Mo clearly knows that this feeling does not belong to himself, but belongs to the original master brother. When he thinks of it, Qin Mo sighed.

Huang Tian’s secret is very quiet. Qin Mo raised his head and was able to vaguely see the faint blackness that emerged from the horizon. He stopped and leaned on the side of the old tree, staring at the building in front.

It was the inheritance hall that he had been to, and he did not expect to have come here unconsciously. He clearly remembered the appearance of Lin Zizhen's freshness. When he thought of it, he hooked his mouth and smiled a little on his face.

This smile is extremely light, but it has a warm feeling, with a thin red cheek on the cheeks.

"You are not saying, will you not move the cloud?" The cold wind blew through, with a strong smell. Upon hearing this voice, Qin Mo’s face suddenly darkened, and the speaker Liu Yun, who had forced him out of the blue sky, Liu Yun.

Qin ink pointed to the ground, the body turned a circle, hiding himself in the darkness, looking at the front.

The moonlight was bleak, and the tip of the crescent moon was stained with a little red light, illuminating the face of Liu Yun below.

The strength of Liu Yun was a great success in the Golden Dan period, and no trace of Qin Mo was found. At the moment, the opposite side of the group, she couldn’t see the dark fog of her appearance, and her face was red and excited.

"Hey, it was you who promised to join us in exchange for the opportunity to advance to the Yuan Ying period. Now it is too late to regret it..." A strange laughter emerged from the black fog, floating in the black lacquered space, it appeared Incomparable.

Liu Yun shook his fist and said, "Where is Yuan Ying Dan?"

"Oh...we are demons, how can there be Yuan Ying Dan? Hee hee..." The black fog swelled, even if Qin Mo could only see a group of burnt black, he could imagine his arrogant face.

Liu Yun's face was white and red, red and white, apparently the gas was at its peak. Her body was in the same place. After the moment of stiffness, Liu Yun’s hand suddenly burst into a chilly light, and it hit the black air.

For that Yuan Ying Dan, she sold her conscience with the conscience, and now she knows that this is just a scam, which makes her reconciled.

The wind was blowing, and Liu Yun’s face became more and more smashed.

Under the attack of Liu Yun, the black gas changed a bit and eventually turned into a monster. He has a bird's head, but below is a human body. His whole body was faintly red, like red blood stained.

The repair of the monster was only about the Golden Age, but he obviously did not put Liu Yun in his eyes, only to see him screaming. The red feathers on the top of the head fell off and blasted in the air, forming a dark red sticky material that floated in the direction of Liu Yun.

When they were touched by these sticky objects, Liu Yun’s body suddenly appeared red blisters. These blisters burst open one after another, only a moment, Liu Yun body will be bloody.

Liu Yun's eyes are red, and she is already mad. She ignores her own situation at the moment, and the body turns into a dark light and rushes toward the monster's body.

In the dark, Qin Mo smiled coldly. Was this woman still the head of the cloud hidden faction? The wrist turned over and the thunder sword appeared in his hand.

Qin ink walked very slowly, and the steps taken were not very big, just like a common walk, not even a little

Sound. At the moment he appeared, Liu Yun and the monster were all stunned by him.

A strong chilling gas spread from Qin Mo's body, he did not make any sound, but Liu Yun could clearly feel the murderousness that is getting closer and closer.

Liu Yun's whole person was in the same place, and the heart leaped wildly. She clenched her hand and slowly turned her head. When she saw the appearance of Qin Mo, her pupil slammed.

Qin Mo stopped the pace and stood in a place not far from Liu Yun. He did not speak for a long time. He remembered the scene of the year, that is, she, the words of the year, said that he is a magic repair, did not expect a few years, she fell and the magic repair mixed together.

After a while, Qin Mo raised the thunder sword in his hand, and the smooth blade was shining brightly under the faint moonlight.

Liu Yun’s heart trembled, and he looked at the monster next to him. The two men who had been playing in the same place had joined hands at this moment and attacked in the direction of Qin Mo.

The face of Qin ink is unchanged, and a sword is thrown out.

The action of the two men stopped abruptly, only listening to the "squeaky" sound, the two fell together on the ground, and there was no sound at all.

Liu Yun’s eyes roared and his eyes were extremely resentful. At the last moment of falling to the ground, she thought that she should not have let the kid down.

Qin Mo spit out a breath and took back the falling sword in his hand, so he did not look at the two people on the ground. Instead, I bet my eyes on the hall behind me. If there is nothing wrong with it, there is a voice coming from it.

"Oh... oh..." The sound was intermittent, but it continued.

Qin Mo stood for a moment and walked toward the hall. In his memory, this hall is very empty. There are only three inheritance futons. Where does this sound come from?

In the shade of the wind, Qin ink climbed up the stairs in front of the main hall, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily quiet.

After he left, Liu Yun, who was lying on the ground and lost his breath, trembled and slowly raised his head. In the dark, her smile is very gloomy.

A pair of black boots appeared in her sight, and Liu Yun’s smile was stiff. When he saw the face of the person in front of him, he let go of his heart. The person who came was not Qin Mo.

Looking at Liu Yun, the breath of the ground, Lin Yuan was a little soft, and his fingers moved, and a medicinal herb appeared in his palm.

Lin Yuan whispered a sentence of "rude." Then he bent and lifted Liu Yun on the ground, and fed the medicinal herbs into her mouth. He whispered: "Fostering Dan is good for healing..."

Liu Yun was alert in her heart. She escaped from Qin Mo’s hands with the inadvertently obtained exercises many years ago. She was very reluctant. This is the first time she saw this person. How could it be so kind?

But she was too late to struggle, and she ate the medicine in the hands of Lin Yuan. Fortunately, after the entrance of the drug, it instantly turned into a warm current and swam in the veins of her whole body. Liu Yun was overjoyed and quickly adjusted her interest. At the same time, she hated her heart. After she had raised her wounds, she must find a way to make a result.

Lin Yuan’s fingers suddenly trembled, and his gentle expression on his face jerked.

Feeling that Lin Yuan helped her to grow bigger, Liu Yun opened his eyes and asked some questions: "What? You..."

When she didn't finish her words, the voice was fixed. I saw a blood hole on her forehead, and the bright red blood flowed out from it. In an instant, she had no sound.

This time, Liu Yun is really dead.

After Lin Yuan’s murder, there was no other action. He just stood straight in the same place. After a while, he grabbed his forehead and snorted, and some uncomfortably licked his head. When he saw the body of Liu Yun’s body, he looked A fierce white.

He obviously wants to save Liu Yun, how can he kill her in the end?

Lin Yuan’s eyes are complicated. In these few days, he faintly noticed his abnormality. He always did something he would never do after he was blasphemy. Especially in the face of Qin ink, this phenomenon is particularly obvious. He examined it carefully and he was not taken away.

His instinct told him that as long as he followed Qin Mo, he could find the answer. He always believed in his instincts. Thinking this way, Lin Yuan read the curse twice, and then went into the hall with Qin Mo.

The old transmission array was laid on the square in front of the main hall, and the stone monument still stood at the edge of the transmission array.

What is different from the last time is that there is a slender red line wrapped around the stone. Under the red line, a golden "sealing" is extremely eye-catching. Occasionally, black air floated past, but it was swallowed up by the golden words.

The thin red line stretched out from the stone tablet and stretched out into the hall. The place was covered with a fine net.

Qin ink circumvented the thin lines on the ground and walked toward the hall.

"Oh... oh..." The sound became clearer and clearer, it was the sound of the chain.

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