Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 220 Illusion Tour Ziling Cave (3)
After a while, a man with a golden face came in. Strictly speaking, he was wearing a golden mask with a blood-red maple leaf painted on his forehead.I thought to myself, the Yuan clan uses plum blossoms and maple leaves as their family emblem, and the combination of the marks on the foreheads of these two people's masks is the Yuan clan's family emblem.Could it be that they are the elders of the Yuan clan, but why are they staying in this Ziling Palace?
The golden-masked man came to the silver-masked man like a gust of wind, and said excitedly: "Did you hear it? Did you see it? Someone opened the holy stone, and the statue of the original ancestor of my Yuan family finally saw the light of day. It's time Already, this country is about to change dynasties."

"I think you're too happy." The silver-masked man said coldly, holding the pen in his hand, he quietly drew a peony, "Only by that statue?"

"That day's great sword is indeed engraved with 'Yuanchang Yuanchang, Snow Destroys Doumu', and the 32-character mantra really existed since the time of Xuanyuan Taizu," the golden-masked man said excitedly, "It's time for Xuanyuan's family to end."

The silver-masked man stood up holding the pen, and said with a sneer, "Don't get carried away, the Xuanyuan family used these 32-character mantras to lure the Ming family and the Yuan family to kill each other."

"People don't offend me, I don't offend others, whoever asks people from the Ming family to harm us first," said the golden-masked man, "we took advantage of this mantra to bring down the Ming family."

"It's just that the price is too high," the silver-masked man said sadly, "Don't forget, the Ming family also has our friends and relatives."

"Maybe you're right, then." The golden-masked man was silent for a while, and then snorted coldly, "Now, the Xuanyuan family should pay the price for spreading this mantra back then!"

He took out a red silk handkerchief, in which lay a dead flower scorpion, "Take a look at what this is?"

"This is a ghost killer scorpion, extremely poisonous." The silver-masked man replied without emotion, "It doesn't look like the warriors raised by the Xuanyuan clan."

"Good eyesight, the Xuanyuan clan only has Xinshu left now, how can there be any other beasts?" The golden-masked man sneered a few times, "It looks like it came from the south."

"I think it's because the mouse lettering skills have been lost, and Xuanyuan's family has hired a master to tame these harmful scorpions to follow us." The silver-masked man said lightly, "Just now I released the Zichuan sluice, and released it while the tide was high. Golden dragons, I thought most of them were cut by golden dragons, but unexpectedly there are so many swimming here, it's really not easy for people to tame them."

"However, this scorpion will build a bridge together. After swimming in Zichuan, it can actually run to your door. Its combat power is by no means inferior to that of a golden dragon. It is a good warrior. The meaning of Xuanyuan's family prosperity is clearly revealed." The golden-masked man suddenly said What came to mind, "According to the mantra, the icon was opened by a person with a purple heart. Can you see that flower hibiscus coming to you?"

"Except for me, there's not even half a person here," the silver-masked man still said indifferently, "She should be imprisoned in Yixia Pavilion waiting for someone to rescue her. The boundary of the palace has come."

The gold-masked man stared at the silver-masked man for a while, then slowly said "oh," handed the scorpion to the silver-masked man, and suddenly shot halfway in the direction where I was hiding.Before I could react, I saw that poisonous scorpion cutting off countless passionflower petals like a sharp blade and flying towards me. Someone had already held my mouth and pressed me to the ground. On the land ahead of me.

The man hissed softly in my ear.Qingcheng was so frightened that she didn't move in my arms.I looked up slightly, and a bald young man looked at me coldly under the candlelight. I was relieved, it was Lan Sheng, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Your suspicion is getting worse." The silver-masked man said slowly.

"It's not my skepticism, you should know that we are one, and I know what you think in your heart," the golden-faced man said, "And you are always bad at lying, big brother."

"Why do you live like this?" The silver-masked man sarcastically said, "Aren't you tired?"

"How to live is good? This at least allows me to live a good life in the sun, unlike you, who can only die of old age in this moldy palace for the rest of my life, just like the Sima demon." The golden-masked man said gloomyly. Said.

The silver-masked man wasn't angry, he just sneered coldly from under the mask, "How long has it been since you slept well?"

The man with the golden mask froze.The silver-masked man sat back next to the bronze statue of Zifu, picked up a pen to practice calligraphy, and the gold-masked man walked towards us for a while, but the passionflower was too dense, and he was about to come to our side , one meter away from us, a man stood up and helped us out, "I have seen the two gentlemen."

That person was dressed in a white cotton robe and a white mask, and he was the Dark God.

"When did you come?"

"I just came here, and when I saw the gentlemen were speaking solemnly, I didn't dare to disturb you."

"Then search for me quickly, I clearly feel someone."

Anshen pretended to search for a while, and then used an excuse to go out. He set up a trap, and Lan Sheng led me out.

Lan Sheng put me down, wiped the sweat off his face, squatted down, and looked at me secretly with those peach blossom eyes, "How are you?"

I was surprised: "How did you come here?"

"I came to look for you," he said simply, with a trace of fatigue flashing in his peach blossom eyes, "you have such a big accident, everyone from the Yuan family has come back. Oh, your husband Yuan Feibai has also come back." He deliberately accentuated the word "husband", and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

I pretended not to hear and asked, "Where is he now?"

"He is with Big Brother Yu, and they are discussing how to avoid the Dragon Guards and come to rescue you before entering the palace, don't worry," he raised his eyebrows, and looked at me sideways, "You should worry about yourself first. "

I nodded, "Who are the two of you just now? Judging from what they said, they seem to know the past affairs of the four major families very well. Judging from their conversation, they seem more like members of the Yuan clan."

"The Yuan family has two hermit advisers: Jin Yanluo and Yin Zhongkui. It is said that they have lived for hundreds of years. They are the guardians of Princess Xuanyuan Zili's tomb in the ancestor's time. They have superb martial arts and know all the secrets." Lan Sheng sneered and raised his hand. The torch, "the legend is that one practiced the "No Tears Mantra" and the other practiced the "No Smile Mantra". In the end, although they became invincible in the world, they would never be able to face the past of practicing kung fu, so they will stay here forever in Ziling Palace These two people have always been one good and one evil, one good and one evil, one bright and one dark. But you are so lucky that you met Yin Zhongkui first. If you were half a step late and met the ruthless Jin Yanluo, it would be your husband Even being there can't save you."

Lan Sheng sighed wearily to me, took the torch, walked forward without looking back, and complained: "You are too restless, you are worrying for no reason."

I asked again: "Since this is the Yuan Clan's secret place, how did you get in? And how did you come to this dark palace?"

"I sneaked in from Anzhuang, and I wanted to take you out of Yixia Pavilion quietly, but I didn't expect you to disappear for no reason. I saw the footprints of a mouse. I think you must have been lured to the underground palace by the letter mouse of the Xuanyuan family. , and also turned into the ground, just as Yin Yanluo opened the gate to release the golden dragon, so he followed him all the way." Lan Sheng smiled coldly, and proudly despised me and said: "Besides, there is no one in this original house that I have never been to. where?"

I was full of doubts, and was about to ask him whether he had been to Ziling Palace and when he had been there, but he suddenly remembered something and stopped in front of him.

Lan Sheng turned around, "The Dark God clearly saw you, but he kept quiet to smooth things over for you. It seems that you even bribed the Dark God." He wondered, "Maybe you negotiated some kind of deal with him." Bar?"

"You really think highly of me. Passionflower is the only thing that is valuable here, even though it can be used as medicine." I smiled dryly and deliberately teased: "However, I haven't negotiated the price of passionflower with him yet."

"Don't trust any words of this person." Lan Sheng ignored my revolutionary optimism, suddenly became serious, firmly grasped my shoulder, and looked at me sharply with peach blossom eyes, "Don't get close to this dark god. He is the king of the underground here, he really eats people without spitting out his bones, he is the incarnation of the devil, don't trust this person, don't make any deals with him, you know?"

I don't like his tone very much, as if he is my father.It should be noted that neither my father in this life nor the previous one has ever spoken to me like this.So I turned my face away, pretending to be admiring a young passionflower protruding from the corner of the corridor, deliberately ignoring him, thinking what's so great about you.

I don't want to, he couldn't wait for my promise, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment. He pressed me against the wall at once, grabbed my neck with one hand, and forced me to look at him.

His handsome face approached me ferociously, his eyeballs suddenly turned blood red, like a devil, he snarled at me fiercely: "Did you hear what I just said clearly?"

I thought he must convey a very important message to me, but this roar really frightened me a lot. His hands clenched tighter and his eyes became more fierce. It reminded me of the devil Saruer in Gongyue Palace.

I began to struggle with fear.He sneered at me and said: "What are you afraid of, you are not even afraid of Duan Yuerong, but you are afraid of me."

Then something even weirder happened again: a head wearing a white mask suddenly appeared on his left shoulder, it was Sima Yun... My mind went blank for a moment.

Lan Sheng felt it too, but no one dared to move.

Sima Yun said softly: "If I were you, I wouldn't treat a noble and rich lady like this."

The mask specially emphasized the tone of "rich", and my eyes blurred, and Lan Sheng was thrown into the air vigorously.Lan Sheng turned around lightly in the air, and when he rushed towards Sima Yun again, there was a silver light in his hand, which was my reward.

Reward is like a silver dragon in Lan Sheng's hands, and the brilliant silver light rushed towards the dark god from time to time, but the dark god didn't stretch out his hand, but seemed to have eyes all over his body, no matter how sharp and dazzling the silver light was, it was not close He doesn't.

"There is a legend in ancient times that a puppet is a dead thing, but the puppeteer who manipulates it is a man of ingenuity, so the puppet in his hand becomes expressive and affectionate, so the puppet also falls in love with the puppeteer's My sweetheart," Anshen's tone suddenly changed, he stretched out a hand from his white-sleeved robe, and plunged into the depths of the silver light, "It's a pity that no matter how attractive he is, he is just a cold puppet, let alone someone like you A dilapidated piece of wood, never try to take the place of that puppeteer."

Lan Sheng smiled coldly, "So you also understand this truth."

What do you mean?
Anshen obviously paused for a moment, and also snorted, changed his sloppy joking words, and hit Lan Sheng's left chest with his sleeves dancing in the air.With a big shoulder, he fell to the ground, grabbed the reward and pressed his neck with one hand, and said ruthlessly: "Quickly tell me, who are you? I will have a thousand ways to make your life worse than death."

"Enough, Palace Master, it was a misunderstanding just now, please let Lan Sheng go. It wasn't Bai who sent Lan Sheng to look for me, he must be in a hurry to find me everywhere. Please let me go back to the ground quickly." I said anxiously .

"Who are you? If you let me let go, I have to let go?" Sima Yun said coldly to me, "Besides, the price of passionflower hasn't been set yet, so why should I listen to you?"

I was speechless for a while, and looked at him with my mouth slightly open.

But he chuckled, "You still remember what I said on Merlin Road, as long as you agree, I won't kill him."

I was thinking about how to play sloppy eyes and let Lan Sheng out first, but Lan Sheng on the ground kicked Sima Yun out suddenly, and shouted: "She is not a plaything of your original family, don't try to ruin her." her."

"Is it your turn to speak here?" Sima Yun's white clothes were like a pale light and shadow in the corridor under the firelight, erratic like a ghost, and he smiled excitedly, "You stupid thing who can't even be considered a man .”

A silver light flashed across Lan Sheng's face, and there was a deep bloodstain on Lan Sheng's face, even the flesh was turned out, and Sima Yun stepped on him again.

I was really in a hurry this time. I stood in front of Lan Sheng and pushed him away. Fortunately, he didn't fight back and said loudly: "What are you doing? I promise you, will he survive if you continue to beat him?"

(End of this chapter)