Chapter 130

It's getting late.

The clamorous Leiming Temple gradually regains its quietness, and the sea breeze is gentle, blowing this simple and secret temple.

Located in the wing room behind the main hall, Xin Zi's face became more and more ugly. She squinted at Xiao ningyue and said in a cold voice, "Su Chunsheng hasn't come out yet. Have you used any means?"

Xiao ningyue shrugged her shoulders and said, "guess what?"

"You want to die?"

Xinzi cold voice, the gas engine suddenly rose.

Xiao ningyue got up without hesitation, dragged the mirror in her hand and said with a sneer, "would you like to have a try? Who died first? "

Xin Zi's killing machine is even stronger. If you take a step directly, you're about to take action.

But Xiao ningyue said with a displeased face: "the cold sky sword grave is naturally not provoking, but this mirror is in my hands. If I destroy this mirror, the Su family is doomed to be unable to walk out in this life. This girl from the cold sky sword grave, would you like to have a try?"

Xin Zi immediately stopped, angry, gnashing her teeth: "shameless man."

Xiao ningyue didn't think so. She just sat on the chair and said calmly, "shameless? Don't go too far, girl. If it wasn't for the background of your cold sky sword tomb, I'd have endured you for a long time. Do you really think I dare not move you? "

Xin Zi really wanted to kill the man in front of her, but she couldn't.

Monk Shuhuai, who had been sitting in the middle, finally sighed. He put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, two benefactors, don't quarrel again. Now that benefactor Su hasn't been found, we'd better be calm."

Xin Ziqi Huhu sitting on the chair, Xiao ningyue is a face indifferent.

At this moment, outside the wing room, a naked head came out, looked inside the room, and then drew back.

The three people in the room naturally noticed, but Xin Zi didn't have time to pay attention to it. Xiao ningyue didn't want to say more. Only the monk could not help sighing and said, "younger martial brother, since you're here, come in."

A figure flashed out at the door. It was the monk who separated in the afternoon. But she scratched her bare head and walked into the wing room. She put her hands together and saluted the people one by one. Then she got close to monk Shihuai and lowered her voice and said, "elder martial brother, where's master Su Shi? It's gone. "

The monk sighed and shook his head.

But Xiao ningyue turned her head, looked at the ordinary little monk and said, "here it is."

Said, Xiao ningyue also pointed to the hand of the mirror.

Monk Shuan's face was shocked. It seemed that he had seen this mirror in the daytime. Did Su Chunsheng go here?

Relief monk obviously some don't believe, turned to see a relief.

Release monk gently nodded, slightly helpless.

Relieved, he suddenly got angry. He took a look at Xin Zi, who was also angry. Then he sighed a little and said, "benefactor Su is really a good man."

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the three people in the whole room suddenly changed.

The next moment, the seemingly ordinary young monk stepped forward and said gently, "this mirror is in the care of my little monk for the time being."

Inside the wing room, it's like a spring breeze.

But everyone's face changed greatly. Xin Zi frowned and looked stunned. And that Xiao ningyue is a face shocked at the same time, appeared a touch of panic. As for the monk who stood in the middle, he was surprised after he was slightly stunned.

Then, in everyone's sight, the patio mirror that was just held in Xiao ningyue's hand appeared in monk Shiran's hand.

Xiao ningyue can't help but get angry, flash back to the mirror.

But the opposite Xin Zi is a flash, Hua a long sword scabbard, directly blocked the way of Xiao ningyue.

Monk shuran, who was holding a patio mirror in his arms, didn't notice anything. He just looked down at the mirror and said gently, "master Su, are you ok?"

In the courtyard mirror.

In the dark, the middle-aged man sat across from Su Chunsheng with his knees crossed. Looking at Su Chunsheng's face, he sighed.

"The good Su family is gone. The Central Plains Kendo is really deserted."

Su Chunsheng side conditioning Qi, while gently shaking his head: "naturally not."

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "well, now the Su family still has you and this Chixiao sword. Why worry about the revival of jiuxiao sword clan?"

Su Chunsheng shook his head, looking a little trance.

How difficult is it?

After the collapse of the Su family, qintian pavilion was the driving force. It was the royal family. However, how many rich and powerful people participated in it, and how many people benefited from it? Su Chunsheng didn't know. He just felt vaguely that the whole Central Plains River and lake might be involved.

The middle-aged man didn't disturb Su Chunsheng's breathing. After he waved his hand gently, he was clear all around, just like day, with lingering Qi all around him.

"Master, why is your memory here?" Su Chunsheng is finally able to accept the fact that the person in front of him has already died, but he is very confused about why he appears here.

But the middle-aged man sighed and said, "maybe it's because of the help of Xiao dajianxian, or because of what you said about guantianzong. I don't know why, so it's here."

Su Chunsheng was also puzzled, but shook his head and said: "it should not be the work of guantian sect. Guantian sect is a female sect. Few of them have been cultivated in the upper nine realms, and they occupy the South China Sea. They look like they are watching the world coldly. Naturally, they don't care about this kind of thing, let alone go to Jianshan."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "it doesn't matter if you can leave some memory."

Su Chunsheng nodded, hesitated for a moment, then said gently: "dare to ask the elder, do you know how to go out?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and his face was entangled.

Su Chunsheng looks puzzled. Does this guy really want to accompany him here?

But the middle-aged man just sighed, pointed to a dry well in the distance, and said: "the courtyard mirror has three layers in total. You have seen the upper layer, here is the second layer, and the exit is on the next layer."

"Just..."

"Just how?" Su Chunsheng looked at the tangled look of the middle-aged man and wondered.

"Each layer has its own uniqueness, and the next layer is extremely dangerous."

The middle-aged man said slowly: "in the next floor, there is a Sword Fairy with a strange temper. His cultivation goes directly to the fairyland."

Su Chunsheng was shocked.

Is there a fairyland master here?

You know, at the beginning, Xiao Tianci was a real fairyland. When he went south with one sword, he killed no one in the whole Dashuo Dynasty. Why could he bind a master of fairyland in this small world?

That's a real fairy.

At this time, the Chixiao sword on Su Chunsheng's waist suddenly rings, and he jumps up without hesitation.

Su Chunsheng's face changed, but he saw that Chixiao sword went straight to the distance and went down the dry well.