Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 242: It’s nice to see you again!
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Boom boom boom!
Broken sound! Huaguang!
This powerful light overwhelmed all the brilliance in the room for a while, and the eyes were dazzling. This kind of light became a short-term visual obstacle. Because the eyes cannot see things, Rong Donglin even suspected that he was dead for a while.
But the strong light quickly dissipated, and Xin Yuanping's nasty face appeared in Rong Donglin's sight. He knew at once that he was probably not dead, even if he was going to hell, he wouldn't be on the same level as this woman. Rong Donglin blinked to look at the things in Xiao'an's hands. Guanghua is so strong that this evil little Taoist priest has probably touched a good baby. It is really unfair!
But Tianli soon expressed his claws to Rong Donglin, Tianli was only a child, it was very innocent——
The big thing in Xiao'an's hands, he can hardly take off. The tragedy is, how do they look so familiar? Rong Donglin looked for a while and finally recognized this thing, thanking him for having a part-time job in the aquarium, this thing is actually a dead starfish!
It's huge, but it's just a starfish, and it's still dead hard!
If it weren’t for worrying that Xin Yuanping and Xiaoan would turn their faces on the spot, Rong Donglin could hardly help laughing up to the sky, retribution, such a vicious person, the Dragon Palace is against them in the dark, it’s so funny, the corner of his eye Wet, Sister Lin, it's a pity that I can't avenge you personally.
Xiao An threw the dead starfish, his hands smelly.
Xin Yuanping couldn't help but smile, ecstasy, her mood at the moment is ecstasy!
Hei Lian put it away, and Xin Yuanping took out the small seal like a master key and rubbed it a few times. Pinching Fajue again, Xiaoyin was somewhat resistant to the devilish energy. Xin Yuanping sneered with the black lotus in his hand: "What if you don't want it? At this time, you have to obey my orders! Otherwise, I will tell you to even this trace of remnant soul. Don’t stay, call this Dragon Palace tile not to stay!"
People like Xin Yuanping will naturally not go crazy for no reason. Rong Donglin suspects that she is talking to the Yinlong who lives in Xiaoyin. The devil is the devil, and they are so arrogant in the face of the dragons, although it is a dead dragon...
Xin Yuanping's deep hostility seemed to make Xiaoyin feel uneasy. After it buzzed, it had to be driven by Xin Yuanping's demonic energy to start flying up and down the hall.
Seems to be looking for something?
The brilliance cast by Xiaoyin is like the inspection instrument of the geological exploration team. From time to time, some treasures on the booth respond to it, but Xiaoyin flies away again.
What is it that made this devil look so solemnly? The three people present were very curious and nervous. The Temple of Nothingness seemed to rely entirely on luck. They managed to pass the three levels with great difficulty. Regarding the small seal of a dead thing, even if it was channeled, they would not dare to believe in it.
Xin Yuanping trusts Xiaoyin's ability very much. When the buzzing Xiaoyin hovered above an inconspicuous booth in the corner, her ecstasy finally appeared on her face.
A long time preparation, is it finally ready?
Xin Yuanping was too late to put the small seal away, and reached out and grabbed the treasure on the booth.
It's an ordinary brush, but anyone who is stupid knows that its body is not so simple!
What will it be?
The time to restore is extremely long. Xin Yuanping's choice is not only related to her own interests, but also to their vitality.
The brush is beating up and down, the masterpiece of Guanghua, Rong Donglin secretly cursed that it was still a rotten starfish, but this time the Void Hall once again played all of them fiercely-a piece of rotten wood appeared in Xin Yuanping after Guanghua dissipated Hands. The mysterious cognition appeared in everyone's mind at the same time: the soul-raising wood, the seven treasures of Jiuhua Palace, can reshape the soul.
Regardless of the additional explanation later, regardless of Xin Yuanping's loss of looking at the rotten wood in his hand, Rong Donglin couldn't help taking two steps forward.
Nurturing soul wood! The devil chose the soul-raising tree that Senior Sister Lin was looking for! Taking it, how can he take it... Rong Donglin was so nervous that his hands were wet and sweaty.
"Why, do you want it?" Xin Yuanping spread out the soul-raising tree, her haggard appearance could not extinguish Rong Donglin's greed.
Yes, he wants this soul-raising tree, even if he can't take it out alive, he has to fight for it. This is the pride and sense of responsibility that belongs to Rong Dong's awkwardness.
Xin Yuanping gave a cold snort, grabbed Rong Donglin by the neck, and lifted him up with one hand.
Li Anping shrank, very afraid that the next person to receive this treatment would be himself.
Xiao An's face wrinkled, not knowing whether to stop it or not to see.
Rong Donglin is almost out of breath. This devil's imagination is really lacking. That's how she grabbed Luo Dong's neck in the square. She wouldn't even be able to change her attack mode. It was too bad. Classmate Rong Donglin felt that there was less and less air he could inhale, and his breathing became quicker.
Is it really going to die this time? Last time Luo Dong's classmates were also caught by the neck in this way, but Sister Lin fell from the sky and saved him.
Unfortunately, at this time, Senior Sister Lin has already left before him, and naturally no one will come down from the sky to rescue him.
I just died. Will the Lin family take care of his family? Parents who lost their labor in the family, young girls who are still in middle school... Rong Donglin's consciousness began to blur. Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin are both good people. They should take care of his family. Then die like this, and nothing Sorry.
"Why, seeing your little lover die in front of you, can't you give it up, surnamed Lin." Xin Yuanping's voice sounded, and Rong Donglin's vague consciousness was shaken.
Lin? Only Senior Sister Lin, but she was clearly smashed into ashes by thunder, isn't she still dead?
Xin Yuanping was holding Rong Donglin, and looked at the hall where the booths were dense.
"I knew you wouldn't die so easily. When you get this piece of rotten wood, the Hall of Void is still closed, I'm even more sure that you are not dead, Lin Luoran, don't hide!" Xin Yuanping screamed, as if Lin Luoran was really hiding in the shadow of a certain booth waiting for an opportunity, at any time to give a fatal blow to those who had previously taken her life!
Yes, the stone tablet says that everyone must choose a treasure before the Hall of Nothingness opens.
But at this time, each of them made a choice. Li Anping chose the Xishu Bamboo Root Rhinoceros Horn Cup, Rong Dong chose a piece of inkstone, Xiao An got a dead starfish, and Xin Yuanping was disappointed and chose Lin Luo. However, Xinnian's soul-raising wood...why each of them chose it, and the gate of the palace still didn't open.
Could it be that there is really a fifth person hidden in a dark place in this temple?
Who would it be?
Lin Luoran where Jin Chan escaped? !
However, the whole hall was so bright that there was no shadow, Xin Yuanping's fierce eyes finally fell through.
Don’t come out? Xin Yuanping's eyes flashed sharply, and he threw out Rong Donglin in his hand-it was a sharp booth, and Rong Donglin hit him, he would definitely die!
As the saying goes, the one who knows you best is your enemy. Xin Yuanping perceives her surroundings vigilantly. If Lin Luoran is still alive and follows them into the Hall of Nothingness, she will definitely come out to rescue this mortal.
She will definitely die in her own hands. Perhaps it should be said that she will definitely die in the compassion that the monks shouldn't have. Xin Yuanping couldn't help but laugh, such a mortal, even if a thousand dead in front of her, she would not be moved, but she knew Lin Luoran would!
Rong Dong flew out, and Xin Yuanping's spirits were on all sides of him. As long as Lin Luoran dared to come out, she must be killed by a single blow!
Reversed, collided, Rong Donglin hit many wooden booths, treasures scattered all over the place, among the electric lights and flints, he was already very close to the sharp-cornered booth——
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xin Yuanping's mouth, and Hei Lian flickered in front of her, ready to attack at any time.
But the next second, there was a sharp pain in her right arm, which had not been renewed. She couldn't help but lowered her head, a flash of light from the corner of a green shadow's eyes, her wrists were bare. The wrist was broken, and the blood that was once darker than normal is gushing like a fountain!
This is the arm that she took three years to reattach. It's very precious! And what she was holding on her right hand was the soul-raising tree that she didn't care much about, and Lin Luoran wanted very much!
"Kill you...I'm going to kill you!" Xin Yuanping held the palm of his right arm, with bone-erupting hatred in his eyes.
In front of the sharp-angle booth, Rong Dong Lincan was caught by a spiritual rope and landed firmly on the ground.
On the side stood a pretty figure, wearing her favorite green clothes, standing with a sword, with cold eyes, looking at the three of them.
"Lin..." Xiaoan staggered and couldn't stand, and the uncle master was swallowed back into his throat.
As the heir to the Qingcheng Temple who is calm behind, Xiaoan knows that she will probably not be able to hold on to the younger generation as before in her life and call her "Uncle Master".
Rong Donglin coughs violently on the ground, his voice is broken, and he laughs:
"Sister Lin, it's nice to see you again!"