Chapter 51： Color faint

In the tomb.

Lin Chuo quietly looked at these two Yuan Ying monks who were fascinated by their colors.

"What do you want to do?" she asked calmly.

At this moment, these two people are taking off their clothes in a hurry.

"What are you doing?" The triangular-eyed man raised the corner of his lips, spit out two words evilly, "Fuck you"

"What if I don't follow?" Lin Chuo's face was calm.

The two men who had lost sight of each other glanced at each other.

"I don't want to follow too much," the fat man sipped fiercely, "I advise you not to seek death. Take care, or you can blame the brothers for sucking you up!"

The thin man with triangular eyes smiled strangely: "You'll like it in a while! Take it off obediently, and let Brother see how you look like."

Lin Chuo faintly scanned the two ugly bodies, showing disgust: "The body is very poor."

Tan Lian change is already at your fingertips, ready to go.

She was just figuring out where to start her hands so that she wouldn't bury the secret room-it would be a hassle to dig it out of the mound after all.

Suddenly, an extremely slender shadow swept in like the wind.

"Is there anything, Wei Liang sees through me!" The extremely soft and soft voice was still glutinous when talking in a hurry.

The gust of wind swept in front of her, and seeing this fat and thin naked and naked, she couldn't help taking a breath.

Lin Chiu fixed his eyes and saw that this woman had an extremely delicate face, she looked like a petite beauty who couldn't help but her eyes were panicked like a deer, her red lips were a little bit smaller, and she was panting slightly. Love and pity.

Lin Chu couldn't help but make up for the appearance of her delicately holding the key of the tomb to Qin Yunxi.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, no one can help but feel softened.

"What are you doing--" she yelled anxiously, "Why don't you open the door, why!"

"Junior Sister Mu..." The two male Xiu suddenly became short in front of her and didn't know how many heads they were. They covered the vital points with their hands, jumping to get clothes on the ground and put them on.

"A stupid thing like a pig!" Mu Roujia yelled, "If you want to take it off, you should take her off first, so that even if you are bad, you can still feast your eyes! Such a beautiful girl didn't think it would be a loss to you. !"

When she was angry and swearing, she was still charming and glutinous, but it was like a ten-year-old pretty girl pouting at others.

"No, Junior Sister, didn't Wei Liang see you through." The triangle-eyed man Xiu put on his trousers very embarrassedly.

"Am I as stupid as you guys? Wouldn't I use a mirror to lead him to the fake graveway? Hurry up!" Mu Roujia blinked her right eye at Lin Chiu playfully, "Wei Liangzhen Okay, you found the baby! When I have enough fun in the future, I will find someone like him!"

Lin Zhuo: "...Thank you for the compliment?"

In the tomb, the temperature suddenly dropped.

"Ah." Lin Chuo shrugged, "You shouldn't care about these two idiots."

Mu Roujia's eyes blushed: "No, I mainly want to see if the darkroom door is open. If I knew it hadn't opened, I wouldn't have come in, I would have run away long ago."

Before Wei Liangren arrived, a cold wind had already swept in, and countless pieces of ice crystals circled Lin Chiu in the middle.

"Sister, please beg for me." Mu Roujia put her hands together, looking at Lin Chuo pitifully, "I didn't do anything, really, I was almost frightened by him!"

Lin Chuo: "...poof."

Apart from her preference for supplementation, this woman has never done anything bad. All the men who were seduced by her were willing to die. With her beauty and skill, I don't know how many people begged to die under the peony flower.

From Liu Qingyin's point of view, Mu Roujia is the most shameless vixen, with the wind in her bones, making people hateful and dying.

But I don’t know why, Lin Jiao thought she was a little...cute...

In the tomb, the temperature dropped again.

Wei Liang walked in with no expression, even a layer of white frost on his shoulders.

Mu Roujia looked at Lin Jiao again and again, really not even daring to look at Wei Liang.

The two male cultivators didn’t know how powerful they were. At this moment, they wore their clothes crookedly, and when they saw Wei Liang coming in, they couldn’t help but mutter deliberately: “How can Wei Liang, the Sword Lord, have done this tomb stealing!”

The frost surrounding Lin Chuo checked her from head to toe.

Seeing that she was innocent, the frost on his eyebrows disappeared a little.

Looking at this awe-inspiring man, Lin Chiu couldn't help but feel a thin warm current, and a little sour.

She laughed at him.

Since entering the tomb, Wei Liang's eyes have been only her.

Seeing her silly smile, he couldn't help but gently curled the corners of his lower lips.

In all fairness, compared to the way Fang Cai Mu Roujia smiled with her face, this deity really has no trace of style.

But for some reason, it is extremely cute.

"But I hurt a hair." He frowned.

Others could not hear the deep meaning, but Lin Chu knew that this was already the harshest accusation.

She shook her head honestly and said, "It didn't hurt."

Wei Liang looked at the two men with disheveled clothes and naturally guessed what happened.

As for why my little wife was unscathed...

"Heh," Wei Liang smiled coldly, "You are good at it. You can't hurt you with just two Yuan Ying."

With that said, the temperature in the tomb dropped sharply again.

Lin Jiaofu reached his soul and suddenly realized that his big freezer was angry!

At this kind of time, of course it is a dead fellow Daoist but not a poor Dao.

She hurriedly laughed and said: "These two fellow daoists are also very pitiful. I don’t know what kind of fever they have. They looked uncomfortable. They took off their clothes when they came in! I looked at them and thought they were really pitiful. It was so heated--the husband came just right to help them cool down."

Are you kidding me? how is this possible!

Sure enough, after shifting the firepower, Wei Liang's gaze at her suddenly softened a lot.

He flickered and stood beside her, clasping her shoulders heavily.

Waving his wide sleeves, I saw the fat and thin two people, whose necks were gripped by invisible force, rose up, and both fell into the erected coffin.

The next moment, the coffin lid closed with a "bang", the frost fell, and while breathing, the black gold sandalwood that had not rotted for thousands of years was frozen into a translucent ice coffin!

Needless to say the two inside.

I saw that the two of them didn't have the slightest resistance at all. Apart from huddling together to keep warm, they couldn't make any extra moves. The two of them hugged each other tighter and tighter, and before long, they were actually embedded in each other's flesh and blood!

Mu Roujia watched from the side, her face pale as paper, her slender body shook like chaff, her lips were pursed to the point that there was only a puckered white spot, and her long eyelashes were covered with tears.

"What about this?" Wei Liang glanced at Mu Roujia lightly, "She just pretended to be you."

The poor girl was so frightened that tears flinched.

She didn't even dare to look at Wei Liang at first, but stared at Lin Chiu baffledly, with her hands under her chin, praying silently like a hamster.

"Then you were recruited?" Lin Chu asked.

Wei Liang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What do you think."

Lin Chuo bends his eyebrows: "If you get a move, then you should be punished. If you don't get a move, you won't be punished. Both left and right have nothing to do with her."

Wei Liang was startled slightly, and immediately opened up between his eyebrows and eyes.

A smirk floated from the corners of the delicate lips, and his tone became much lower: "How can you punish me if you want to, just do it."

Lin Chuo: "..." This person's words make people feel that they are not serious.

Mu Roujia swallowed a big mouthful of saliva with a "gudong", and raised her hand weakly: "Or, I, I still don't want to prevent you two from talking sweetly?"

Lin Chuo quietly said "ok" to her.

Although Mu Roujia couldn't understand the gestures, she could read the winks, and immediately silently, she stood on tiptoe with her skirt, and walked backwards quietly.

After her breath completely disappeared in the tomb passage, Wei Liang's face was straightened again.

"Next time, wait for me in place."

He rarely spoke to her in a serious tone.

Her eyes were so deep as to be true, she actually pressed her head down.

"Yeah." Lin Chu said with her head down. "She just boasted you in front of me, but when someone left, you would start training me."

The appearance is full of grievances.

Wei Liang couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

Lin Chuo's neck shrank slightly, from bottom to top, looking up at him.

Wei Liang's eyes were obviously soft.

He quickly opened his eyes, hid his smile, and asked, "Is the thing in the secret room."

"Yes!" Lin Chu pointed to the corner, "I need a plum blossom key, no one knows where it is."

No one knows yet.

Because the key was found by Mu Roujia inadvertently a few years later. Now that she was forced to death, she couldn't answer.

"Well."

Wei Liang pondered for a moment, his pupils gradually turned white.

I saw clusters of frost gradually formed in the plum blossom key seal, they were extremely solid, like golden jade.

But it is soft.

I saw that golden jade-like soft snow began to permeate along those complicated key prints. Not long after, there was a "click" from the depths of the plum blossom lock.

Wei Liang gently protected Lin Cho with his wide sleeves.

The plum blossom key seal began to rotate.

Soon, bunches of debris fell from above the door.

The door of the secret room opened slowly.

Lan Yingying's light suddenly spilled over the entire tomb.

Lin Chuo looked into the secret room in surprise, and saw a white jade platform on a side of the white jade platform. There was a ruler-long crystal tank uprightly placed, with a small blue and faint spirit liquid remaining at the bottom of the tank. A short and chubby Juling Shu lay on the side of the tank, as if it were conscious life, lazily looking at the two intruders.

"Well, the mother of Ju Ling Shu." Wei Liang's tone was flat.

Lin Chu felt that his tone was like that of a full-level boss who brought his younger sister to brush low-level dungeons. No matter what top-grade equipment he dropped, he would just think "Oh, it's okay."

With a flick of the long sleeves, even the cylinder with grass was put in the bag of the universe.

There are still five days to go before the half-moon appointment with the devil.

Wei Liang brought Lin Tiao back to Wanjian's return to the sect, and went straight to Baiyao Peak.

He said: "In another three to five years, the spiritual liquid will be exhausted."

Lin Chuo agreed, and nodded. In the book, when Liu Qingyin and Qin Yunxi found this female seed, the spiritual liquid happened to be almost gone.

"What's the use of a little bit left?" she asked.

Wei Liang smiled mysteriously.

The little old man at Baiyao Peak saw Wei Liang, his eyes were distraught.

This person is the most typical kind of honest person who writes all his thoughts on his face.

But honest people occasionally do dishonest things for the cause they love. For example, now, instead of planting Polygonum multiflorum on the head of Ximu according to Wei Liang's instructions, he planted a heart-protecting fruit in the place where the aura is strong.

At this moment, in the soil around the heart-protecting fruit, several thin heart-protecting fruit buds have emerged. This is the magical effect of the mother.

Lin Chusheng was afraid of the little old man Wei Liangsheng's anger, and said to him quickly: "I suddenly remembered that I had a problem that day. Polygonum multiflorum did not have the effect of growing hair, so the little old man elder changed the heart protector."

As soon as they spoke, Wei Liang and the little old man looked at her with ineffable expressions.

After a long while, Wei Liang coughed lightly, "Elder He's surname."

Lin Chuo: "..." Every day, he gets used to it.

Elder He of Baiyaofeng chuckled and said, "Whatever you call it, it's good, it's good, it's all good."

Wei Liang hurriedly took Lin Chuo, who was flushed, to the breast.

He took out the crystal cylinder from the Qiankun bag, and poured the faintly glowing blue spiritual liquid in the cylinder.

The little old man was shocked and took a huge cold breath, and chased behind him and shouted: "Master Sword! This is the spiritual fluid?! The spiritual fluid?! Only where the heaven and earth aura gathers to the extreme, it has been brewing for thousands of years to get a drop 'S spirit fluid?! Where did you find so many?! No, wait, why did you pour this peerless baby into the soil —"

"Well," Wei Liang casually said, "Ms. gave it to me."

Wei Liang shook his hand twice. Seeing that there was still a little spiritual liquid remaining on the wall of the crystal cylinder, he simply froze the whole crystal cylinder into ice cubes, crushed it, and sprinkled it on the breast.

Old man Xiao He was dizzy: "Wait, wait, isn't this the spiritual crystal crystal that will keep the things it's holding intact for thousands of years..."

The abdomen was planted in the ground upright, covered with soft soil. Pieces of rounded soil were spit out, passed through the ooze layer, and rolled to one side.

At this moment, the blue spirit liquid and the finely divided ice crystals have seeped through the soft thin soil.

"Jianjun, how do you use the spirit liquid to water the flowers!" Xiao He stomped his feet with a headache, wishing to step on the floor.

The next moment, he opened his mouth wide, and there was only a "hissing" gasp in his throat.

I saw that after the blue spirit fluid penetrated, the breathing soil spit out from the abdomen, every grain was actually a blue and blue color!

"This... this, this!" The old man Xiao He was shocked incoherently, "The spirit fluid changes to the earth, ah, the spirit fluid changes to the earth. I don't know what it is, God!"

If you want to know with your knees, if you use this kind of spiritual soil to plant spiritual grass, the growth cycle may be shortened thousands of times!

In just a few breaths, the heart-protecting fruit actually jumped up to the height of the ruler, and the small young shoots next to it were swiftly branching, and it went up with a speed that the naked eye could hardly catch up. Soaring.

Wei Liang plucked them out and threw them aside, calmly taking out a Polygonum multiflorum...

Lin Chu took a sigh of relief, and squeezed both Polygonum multiflorum and Qiankun bag from his hand, digging out the polylingshu mother seed, and planted it straight down.

This scene can be called fantasy.

I saw the mother of Ju Lingshu stretched her waist, the round bud tumor on the stem lifted up slightly, and then it sank down, like giving birth. In the next moment, the land near it began to surging, and countless seedlings shook their heads and broke out of the ground!

Not to be outdone, the speed of breathing out the faintly blue breathing soil has increased more than a hundred times, and the crystalline soil that is mellow and full, and the blue flashing crystalline soil is continuously sprayed out, "wow" spreading in all directions.

The female Ju Lingshu was also suffocating and clashed with it.

I saw the faint blue light spreading rapidly in all directions like a tide. Above the blue ocean, green buds broke out of the soil, absorbing the faint blue nutrients frantically, swaying in the wind, and quickly ascending.

The sound of "Shasha" is very rhythmic, and in a blink of an eye, the whole mountain has turned into a blue and green picture scroll, which is beautiful. The blue and green light blanket continued to spread towards the bottom of the mountain, marveling at the sound of aspiration resounding through every corner of Baiyao Peak, until the whole mountain was completely covered, the contest between the mother and the plant mother stopped.

They no longer expand outward, but begin to nurture this mountain full of new plants.

"This, this day, it's a year! Next year, today, this Manshan will be more than three hundred years old!" Elder He was dizzy, "Mrs. Sect Master really, really..."

He couldn't find a word to sigh.

How can there be such a noble person in the world? ! With so many treasures, it is said that they will be handed over to Baiyaofeng. What a sense of justice! What sentiment this is! she was! How could she be so selfless!

"Jianjun, Madam," the old man Xiao He still couldn't believe it, "These, really, really are really left to me to take care of?"

"Otherwise?" Wei Liang looked at him strangely.

Otherwise who kind? he? Chuh? Is it possible?

Old man Xiao He was so excited he was about to faint.

After a long while, he solemnly tidied the skirts of his clothes, performed the most formal monk ceremony, and said sternly: "He Jiding lives up to his trust! The grass is here, and the grass is dead!"

The disciples of Baiyao Peak rushed to the top of the mountain one by one, watching this dreamlike scene, all of them were ecstatic. At this moment, they haven't really realized how terrifying this thing is. In two or three years, the spirit grasses all over the hills and plains will be gathered more than a thousand years old!

After leaving Baiyao Peak, Lin Chuo was a little worried: "Nowadays, the sect's strength is greatly damaged. Once the news goes out, I am afraid that many interested people will be ready to move. Or if you stay and visit the house, I will go to Qianqiguan by myself. The demons will definitely protect me at all costs, and with the virtual reality mirror in hand, there should be no danger."

Wei Liang smiled: "It's okay. Ten thousand swords will not be left unattended. With Zhuo Jin, Qin Wuchuan, and Gu Fei Murongchun, there are a total of thousands of Sword Fairy Yuan Ying."

Lin Chu nodded silently.

Suddenly he sighed and said: "And I only have you."

Lin Chiu's heart shook, and slowly opened his eyes. For a while, he even forgot to walk, and stopped in a daze.

Wei Liang took two steps, seeing that she hadn't followed, he looked back at her.

Meeting his gaze, Lin Chiu seemed to be burned to the point of being burnt. He turned his face away abruptly, but he could not hide the two rows of rolling tears.

"Without me, how much bitter did you endure? I cry like this." His shadow Shen Shen covered her.

"Why," she choked up, "Why treat me so well."

He looked down to find her red eyes, and said as expected: "You are the person I like. I am not good to the person I like, do I have to be good to the person I don't like?"

Lin Chiu looked up at him, and after looking at him for a while, he felt that he was right.

She slowly stopped sobbing and said, "I will try my best to treat you well in the future."

He chuckled softly, pulled her sleeves, and led her back to the main peak.

The red curtain in the new house has long been removed, and the wooden house has returned to its simple appearance.

Lin Chuo felt that if he wanted to round the room today, it would be round too.

She also wondered a bit, after getting what he had always wanted, he would treat her like this.

He took her to the wooden couch and helped her sit down.

Then he got up and closed the door.

Her heart was throbbing so hard, for some reason, an impulse kept surging in her heart, and her hands clenched together unconsciously.

Frost fell, covering the whole hut firmly.

‘Well, sound insulation is also done. Lin Chiu murmured in his heart.

She was heartbroken and began to untie her clothes.

Wei Liang arranged the Frost Barrier, and when he looked back, he saw that Lin Chi had only a white coat on his body, and the slender and slim figure could be seen under the coat. She pursed her lips slightly, her face was ashamed, and she wanted to untie her coat.

Wei Liang's throat moved, his voice slightly dumb: "Ma'am, Jie Ying doesn't have to take off his clothes."

Lin Chu: "..."

No, what's the matter with this person? When he should be serious, he is not serious, but when he should be a rogue...

He stepped forward, a dark fire burning in his eyes. The fire seemed to reach people.

He hugged her heavily in his arms and held her tightly twice, and his nice voice became even more hoarse: "Jie Ying is imminent, and it will not be delayed. Thu'er, and be patient. After the questioning, he will definitely not call her husband. You are disappointed."

Lin Chuu also noticed something wrong. The tip of her heart throbbed once again, a strange force of involvement appeared in her body, and there seemed to be a heart beating in her dantian.

It turned out that the impulse just now was not because of him, but because she was about to give birth!

At this moment, the feeling is more distinct.

The golden pill in the Dantian stopped spinning, as if it were embryonic development. It first became soft like muddy mud. After a while, "branches" were pulled out from the pill, like a sea urchin, swaggering. .

Soon, this human-like and inhuman thing slowly placed his hands in front of him, sitting cross-legged, his head and limbs gradually distinguished.

Wei Liang thought of something, his face sinking slightly: "The secret key of the mysterious door is in Liu Qingyin's hand?"

"Yeah." Lin Chuo was shy and nervous, "What should I do, am I going to give birth like a child?"

Wei Liang said, "Does she have your birth date and blood?"

"……Well?"

Seeing Lin Chuo's appearance, Wei Liang's expression became more serious. He grabbed her shoulders and bowed and asked, "Chuo'er, answer me well, is there your blood in Liu Qingyin's hands?"

I'm afraid Liu Qingyin remembers the birth date.

Before Lin Qiu enters the door, Liu Qingyin must take care of the trivial matters of the eight characters.

"She should have the birthdate character, blood essence," Lin Chiu calmed down, "the last time she hurt me, she used a sword, not aura! I am afraid that the sword was stained with blood."

Wei Liang squinted his eyes slightly: "I see. You get a baby in peace, and when you ask about your heart, I will go with you."

Lin Chiu said: "What do you mean... Will Liu Qingyin use the secret key to interfere with my journey?"

"Not bad." Wei Liang's voice was full of coldness. "She has the spirit power of Qin Yunxi, she does have this ability."

Lin Chuo pondered slightly.

Wei Liang sneered, "If she dares to do something, she will tell her to come and go."