Chapter 797： Missed a beat

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In the darkness, a strange cold mang flashed quickly. The three Jindan Period monsters who had stood together suddenly stood in different places. The pale white ancestral jade flew up and was caught by a long finger with a north ring. He caught it and threw it to Lin Chuan at the back.

Chen Feiyu Lian Yifan and Lin Chuan walked together. Facing such a shot speed, they have gone from shock to numbness.

In order to hurry, Beidou Meng Jingxian chose assassination along the way. As long as the assassination can be used to solve it, other people can't get involved at all, and even can't keep up with the speed.

According to the information returned by Bai Hu and Suzaku, the place where the altar of the inheritance is actually very easy to find, because it is deep in the bottom of the maze, so they only need to continue to go down the passage and always reach that place.

And over time, Lin Chuan has clearly felt the increase in the surrounding demons, which proves that they are moving in the right direction.

"I'm afraid you can get your hands on it. I have sensed the existence of many demons!" Meng Jingxian stopped for a moment and said, turning back.

"Relax! Give it to me later!" Chen Feiyu said.

This place is also their two yuan monks, even Yifan can help a little bit, Lin Chuan can only play soy sauce!

However, Lin Chuan was not idle. Although the way to the place of inheritance is certain, he is still looking for the nearest road by his own perception, and his colorful heart is also playing a great role, because in the inheritance of There are also a lot of elixir growing in the earth.

However, when everyone was ready to fight against the Demon Clan, Meng Jingxian's brow frowned slightly, and the spiritual power of the dark attribute suddenly burst into shape, turning into a black smoke, and hiding away.

At this moment, a clear blue water arrow burst from a channel and was directly nailed to the pale white wall opposite, arousing a huge wave of water spiritual power.

"The breath of Luoshen Shenshui ... is it the master sister ..." Chen Feiyu's face changed, and there was speculation in his heart immediately.

At this time, the channel where the water arrow was shot was also a silence. Obviously, something abnormal was found, and then a clear wave came. This wave was not like casting a spell, but rather telling Lin Chuan and others her identity.

On the other side, Chen Feiyu also had a wave on his body. It was the breath of Luohe Shenshui. Only the core disciples of Luohe Sect had it. Others couldn't fake it!

"Feiyu?" Luo Yuxi's voice came, apparently recognizing the owner of the wave, and then Luo Yuxi's figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

On the other side, Meng Jingxian, who had avoided the water arrows, reunited her figure, and looked at Luo Yuxi at the moment.

"Master, aren't you with the White Tigers? Why are you here?" When Chen Feiyu saw Luo Yuxi, he immediately showed a look of joy, but at the same time accompanied by a doubt.

"I'm with them now, too," Luo Yuxi said, frowning. "I felt there was movement here, so I came here to see, I thought I was a monster, but I didn't expect to meet you, what are you How did you get here? It's very close to the inheritance altar, isn't it already surrounded by demons? "

"What? This is already the core of the maze?" Meng Jingxian asked in shock.

"Yes!" Luo Yuxi nodded.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded at the other end of the passage. Fang Jin's figure appeared in front of everyone in a short while, and his face was also confused.

"But we came all the way, although we also encountered a lot of demons, but it was definitely not a siege. I thought it was far away from you!" Meng Jingxian said in an incredible way.

"This underground maze is weird, do you remember how we separated before? Somehow there have been different places, so I am not surprised at all if you come here so soon!" An indifferent girl voice echoed in the passage. Among them, like a sigh from time, Lin Chuan was instantly in place.

"From the dispersal of our [Xiao], to the dispersal of your seven sons in Luohe, I don't think this is a coincidence!" The voice of a young boy came, with a familiar atmosphere, in Lin Chuan's mind.

A light wind bell rang, from far to near, two monks in red cloud coats with black backgrounds came slowly, their faces were wearing masks, and the sleeves were swinging, and the white words on the right hand and Chinese character ring.

"White tiger! Suzaku!" Chen Feiyu's eyes lightened slightly, and he looked at the approaching of these two figures with a solemn look.

These two people are the most mysterious existence in the organization except Xiao Funeral and Qinglong. No one knows what their identity is, and no one knows their real names, which is different from the Nandou Beidou of the light and dark duo. In the past three years, few people have seen these two gods walking on the continent, which has led them to have a lesser reputation than Nandou and Beidou ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but if you look down on these two people, you are wrong I was wrong!

As founding members of the [Xiao] organization now known, their existence is almost the spiritual core of [Xiao]! Without them, there would be no [Xiao] now, and there would not be the widely-known [Xiao] charter!

That charter, which is regarded as the basis of the organization ’s existence, has been circulating as early as three years ago. It is the only core of the entire organization that can be seen by the outside world. The people who wrote this declaration are the two in front of them. God!

It is rumored that the Qinglong God made the fall behind, and the leader of the organization [Xiao] was closed, and the person who took over the organization of [Xiao] was the only woman in [Xiao]-Bai Hu!

So, in a sense, what is standing in front of everyone at this moment is the actual controller of [Xiao] now!

After Qin Lang's voice fell, it didn't take long for the two to appear in front of everyone, and the moment Lin Chu saw these two figures, his memory seemed to be smashed into pieces. Numerous previous pictures were like a snowstorm. In his mind, those forgotten, blurry, and messy pictures, at this moment, were to be combined to form a perfectly combined picture, showing him everything that was once, everything that belonged to them.

I do n’t know if I felt anything. After the trainer and Qin Lang came here, they seemed to be dragged by something. At first glance, it was not Meng Jingxian, not Chen Feiyu, or even Yifan. A child standing among the people, carefully guarded by everyone.

He looked only seven or eight years old. The pure light of his eyes flashed with stars, as if confused, like thinking, more like a daze.

At this moment, the trainer's heart missed a beat!

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