Campus belle's cultivation master

The aura of heaven and earth in the air is too thin to be detected by the naked eye, but now the situation is different. After a year and a half of repression, the Wannian spirit pulse at the foot of XISHANPING completely erupted, and the vast and abundant aura surged out like a volcanic eruption, and even condensed into a thick white fog in mid air.

Looking at Xuanwu Lake, it looks like a fairyland in the world.

All the vegetation around is growing at the speed that can be seen by the naked eye. In just a few minutes, it has not only restored the prosperous scenery of the past, but also had it.

It is only a matter of time before the spirit pulse revives again and the whole XISHANPING lingyao planting base returns to its former prosperity.

Faced with such abundant aura eruption, it should be an excellent opportunity for practitioners to practice. But Tang Jiao and other people's mind is not on this, people in excitement, still will be a nervous line of sight staring at the Xuanwu Lake, quietly waiting.

Until, a delicate shadow along the deep and narrow underwater channel, swept out quickly.

"It's Wei Lingling!" said Tang Jiao

She moved her slender legs and just stepped forward two steps, but she saw that Wei Lingling had rushed out, pale and frightened: "back! Sir, I want you to step back! "

The whole court suddenly fell into a panic, no one dare to have the slightest hesitation, immediately run.

"What are you doing standing there?" Tang Jiao stares at ran Kexin, who is still in a daze. Then she reaches out her jade hand and grabs the latter's collar, carrying her back quickly.

After running 100 meters, all the people stopped abruptly.

Wei Lingling bent down, supported her knees with her hands, and panted: "I'm tired... I'm tired to death..."

Tang Jiao also wiped the sweat on her forehead and asked with concern: "is Mr. Lin OK? What's going on down there? "

"It's a terrible thing." Wei Lingling is still a look of lingering fear, "there is prestige, but for his critical moment to protect me, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I will die below."

Tang Jiao's pretty face was as pale as paper, and she opened her mouth. She was just about to continue to ask, but she could see that there were huge waves on the Xuanwu Lake ahead.

A slender figure came out slowly from the channel separated by the lake. And on his shoulders, carrying a huge sarcophagus!

Behind him, the lake seemed to be boiling, frantic and falling. The fish and shrimps, whose intestines were broken before they could escape, turned over to the lake and looked scarlet.

The cold and eerie majestic power rippled in all directions. Even though they were so far away, they still felt trembling. Their knees softened and they knelt and shivered.

Tang Jiao suddenly understood that there was something wrong with the sarcophagus. No wonder Lin yuphen told them to step back. With the shallow cultivation of these people present, if they were too close to each other, just faced with such extreme pressure, they would die like dead fish and shrimps.

"How... How could there be such a thing?" She is surprised to stare round beautiful eyes, fragrant shoulder trembles, the whole body shakes if sieve chaff.

Wei Lingling reached over ran Kexin, who was so scared that she was dizzy and sobbing. Her teeth clucked and fought: "Mr. Lin said that this was something left over from ancient times, which was thrown to the bottom of the lake by those people, calming the spirit of XISHANPING. Originally, it was not so powerful, but for more than a year, the sarcophagus absorbed too much energy from the spirit pulse, just like the dry tree was heavily irrigated by the flood, and all the dead roots survived. If you don't move, you'll be killed as soon as you move... "

Ran Kexin tears, breathing some difficult: "Wu Wu Wu, I want to go home..."

Tang Jiao hard shoulder all over the sky, cold voice asked: "before how did not find?"

"They added a layer of camouflage array on the sarcophagus after they restrained the spirit pulse." Wei Lingling replied, "we don't have enough proficiency in runes. We can't see it..."

Ran Kexin had no accomplishments, but felt that her stomach was upset and nauseous, and even her nose was running out: "Wuwuwuwu, I want to go home..."

Tang Jiao turned her head and looked at ran Kexin. She couldn't bear to look directly at her. She murmured: "take her with you and step back."

"Good." Wei Lingling picked up ran Kexin and continued to retreat.

At this time, Lin Yu had already stepped on the Bank of Xuanwu Lake. Behind him, the lake water separated by a sword closed, the waves turned and splashed.

He took a slight breath, and then carried the sarcophagus on his shoulder and walked a long distance obliquely.

This kind of coolie work, he never likes to do, especially carrying an ancient Sarcophagus, who knows what old monster is buried inside, it's disgusting.

But there's no way. No one can do it except him. If Tang Wenzhou or he Jiuxiang are still struggling here, but now only Tang Jiao and Wei Lingling can't bear the simple coercion.

Walking nearly 100 meters to the west, I found an open space covered with thick cement, which should be used as an open parking lot on weekdays.

Click! Click!

With every step of Lin Yu's fall, the cement ground crumbled, and the cracks spread like a spider web. Finally, he put the sarcophagus down, with a roaring sound. The cement flew with the collapse of earth and stone, and suddenly smashed out a six or seven meter deep pit!

Lin Yu took out a few naringzhu from his pocket, threw them out, and drew wonderful runes in the air with his fingers.

The naringzhu is suspended in the air, dribbling and rotating, forming a small seal array, which makes the powerful pressure converge and disappear.

Between the heaven and the earth, the terrible, gloomy and cold water retreated like a tide. All the people present felt that their shoulders suddenly lightened, and the heavy sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.

"It's all right." Tang jiaoshu took a breath, wiped the sweat on her cheek, then got up from the ground and led her men to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu is standing at the edge of the pit, carrying his hands, looking at the huge sarcophagus at the bottom of the pit, his expression is inexplicable.

Tang Jiao went to the position two or three meters behind him and stood still, leaning slightly: "Mr. Lin."

"Don't touch the things below." Lin Yu said, "build a room here, surround the whole pit and leave it for me to deal with. Besides, no one else is allowed to come to this area without my orders. "

"Yes."

"Go back." Lin Yu dusted himself and turned to walk back with Tang Jiao shoulder to shoulder.

Tang Jiao said: "Mr. Lin, it's a long way. We drove here."

"Well." Lin yulue nodded. When she came to the car, Wei Lingling was waiting for ran Kexin, who was holding the pear blossom with rain.

Seeing ran Kexin's appearance, Lin Yu was shocked: "who beat you?"

Wei Lingling rolled her eyes: "she's a girl, and she's an ordinary person. She can't stand the pressure of that ghost."

Not only ran Kexin, but even those who were weak in cultivation were not much better. Even if Lin Yu had been reminded, he was in a mess.

"Oh, I see." Lin Yu put his hand on ran Kexin's cerebellar pouch and patted it gently. "There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. You'll be upset if you're afraid to say it

Ran Kexin choked for a while, and her voice was a little hoarse: "you say it."

"That's what I said." Lin Yu turned his mouth and looked down at the girl's wet pants. "You seem to be scared to pee..."

Ran Kexin

She bowed her head in consternation, and her heart sank with the guy in front of he