I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

Chapter 77: (catching insects)

`p`*wxc`p``p`*wxc`p` After the waterfall is a huge cave, the hole is slightly damp because of the splash of water, and it is covered with moss, but once it enters the depths, it will be found. The cave is very dry and leaves a very visible artifact.

Zhao Youdao took the lead in the front, but also thought about Xu Xiyan's statement that there was no trap on the road. Xu Yanyan and Xu Zikai followed behind him, and after a short walk, after a turn, the eyes suddenly opened up, revealing an empty hall.

There is a dark gate in the hall, and two young monks stand next to the gate.

Xu Yanyan’s slight squint is an illusion? How does he feel that the monk standing in front is familiar with it?

When he came closer, he saw the person's appearance.

Lying in the trough! This is not a feat of white birch - one of them! ! ! !

How is he... ah, this Lin Xiaotian is a disciple of Tian Yuzong’s head. How can he not have his share of the Qingling mystery?

When I lived on the small island this time, Tian Yuzong’s resident and the streamer were separated a little far away. Xu Xiaoyan did not pay attention at all, and Lin Xiaotian was among them.

However, Xu Yanyan has nothing to do with his close meaning. In fact, if it is not the same coveted place, he can't wait to turn around immediately.

Standing behind him is a white girl, fifteen or six years old, when looking at people, there is a proud attitude between the eyebrows.

Xu Yanyan touched his chin. If he didn't guess wrong, this girl should be the famous 'vicious female match' in the novel. Later, because she was framed by white birch, Lin Xiaotian, who was angered by the ruin, abolished Dan Tian and lost all her cultivation. This blow is not going crazy, and her elder grandfather, because of the trouble of going to Lin Xiaotian, was killed.

Uh... a familiar routine.

"Come, Xu Daoyou, I will introduce you to you. This is Tian Xiaozong's Lin Xiaotian Lin Daoyou. This is his younger sister, Mo Xueyan Mo Daoyou." Turning his head, he introduced Xu Xiyan and Xu Zikai to the brothers. Lin Xiaotian and so on.

When talking about the name of Lin Xiaotian, Xu Zikai’s sly flashed a slap in the face, his fingers trembled, and he almost couldn’t help but start...

Xu Yanyan, who can just stop in front of him, reminded him that this is definitely not a good place to start.

He slowly released his hand and calmed himself down as much as possible.

Not too late... now... not yet.

He will not forget the hatred of his life, but the most important thing for him in this life is to get his brother!

He lowered his head halfway, and the lashes at the end of the scene covered the killing of his eyes. In order to prevent his hatred from showing up, Xu Zikai remained silent.

Now five people have already got together, and all but Zhao Youdao have been repaired in the early days of the foundation. Although Zhao Youdao is the late stage of building the foundation, he has only one person.

The three parties have basically maintained a balance, which will ensure the safety of each other.

Xu Xiaoyan was very polite and greeted Lin Xiaotian. The girl named Mo Xueyan was very proud, but she was very fond of the big disciples like Liu Guangzong.

After a few simple words, the two sides once again turned their eyes to the black door. After all, the biggest purpose of their trip was to gain inheritance. Seeing a large inheritance place is in front of us. No one cares. What friends are making friends at this time.

"Xu brothers, let us start soon."

"Good." Xu Yanyan promised cleanly and neatly. Their purpose was to inherit, and naturally they did not want to continue to waste time.

"This side." Zhao Youdao directed them to the side of the gate. From a distance, they could not find it. The ground on the side of the gate was covered with five colored slate. These slabs form a reincarnation in the order of the five elements, each with a small footprint engraved on it.

"Xu brothers can pick one at random. I have tried these slate on the slate. There is no danger, but we only have three people, so we can't open the big array at all." Zhao Youdao explained in detail.

Xu Yanyan picked up a red slate and took it up. Xu Zikai picked the green one, and the rest of them also went to the slate.

"Please enter your spiritual power into the slate." Zhao Youdao said loudly.

A few people heard the words, and the five slate began to radiate a faint glow.

These lights became more and more prosperous, and eventually they formed two giant palms on their heads. The giant palms slowly extended on the black door, and the black door opened to reveal a spacious passage.

"Yes!" Zhao Youdao said excitedly: "Let's go in!"

Xu Yanyan and others heard the words leaping down the slate and rushed toward the black gate.

Without the support of their spiritual powers, the light on the slate was dimmed again, and the giant palms began to slowly disappear, and the black door also showed a tendency to close.

Five people rushed into the black door together, a blink of an eye, the black door slammed together, leaving no gaps.

"Haha, luck is good." Zhao Youdao looked happy and smiled, and several others were smiling.

Perhaps it is because this inheritance is large and there are many inheritances. Therefore, the regulations for opening are not very strict. As long as there are five monks, it is enough. Otherwise, if the monk must have a certain kind of root to drive the slate. Then, they can only watch this opportunity slip away in front of their eyes.

"Several people, since they have already come in, let's take the opportunity." Zhao Youdao said with an arch.

Lin Xiaotian and Xu Xiyan also nodded in agreement, this inheritance is to rely on the opportunity, if you do not meet the rules of the monks who left behind, then you can not get this inheritance anyway. It is precisely because inheritance is something that cannot be robbed at all, so there is almost no competition for this inheritance. Except for the fight of private grievances, no one will fight for you because of the competition.

Zhao Youdao was a monk in the late stage of the building. He quickly left after he finished speaking. This passage is very spacious, with long lights on both sides, and there is no feeling of depression.

When Zhao Youdao walked out, he found a winding road. He thought about it and turned straight into the road. Soon after he entered the road, the entrance of the passage disappeared, leaving a smooth wall. Just opposite the wall, the place that was originally the wall, suddenly opened a fork in the road.

Lin Xiaotian and Xu Xiaoyan were not familiar with each other. There was nothing to say between the two. Lin Xiaotian arched his hand toward Xu Yanyan and left with his sister. Xu Xiaoyan waited for a while after they left, and this was slow with Xu Zi. Go slow.

There is absolutely no danger in the inheritance. This is a fact recognized by all those who have entered the Qingling mystery.

Because of this, Xu Yanyan was not in a hurry, with Xu Zikai walking while admiring the murals in the passage.

Whether it is Zhao Youdao or Lin Xiaotian, their purpose is to pass on those powerful inheritances. They are dismissive of the murals on the walls. However, Xu Yanyan is very interested in watching the beautiful murals on the walls. This is not his artistic appreciation. Force, purely because this mural depicts the story of a monk of Rellingen.

Starting from the first mural at the entrance, the entire side of the corridor describes the magnificent life of the monk. According to Xu Xiu's summary, this is a grassroots trail that eventually reaches the story of Gao Fushuai and Yingbaifumei.

Of course, there are also a variety of hardships and experience, but every crisis brings a huge opportunity to this monk. To put it simply, if these murals are taken to a point of view, a proper fantasy novel will be very high.

If this mural is just like this, Xu Xiaoyan is certainly not interested in seeing it so carefully, but he discovered it from the first frame. I don’t know why, the monk on these murals will be painted on all his clothes and on the lower abdomen. A sign of lightning.

At first, he thought that this should be the pattern on the clothes, but when he noticed all the murals, no matter what kind of clothes the monk wore, there would be a lightning sign on his lower abdomen. He felt that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, the mark must be placed in a conspicuous place. If the lightning mark is always at the waist, Xu Yanyan may also default to this is a mark, but the lower abdomen is not in the position, no matter who is possible Draw such a mark on your clothes.

What succeeded Xu Xiaoyan was that a mural near the end of the story, above the mural, the monk was fighting against a huge nine-tailed fox demon, the fox demon was strong, even the monk had some Can not resist, behind him is a huge city, the head of the city shook, it is obvious that if the monk is defeated by the fox demon, he may still be able to escape, but the people in that city may die .

As the protagonist of this mural, the monk naturally could not escape, so in the next mural, he pulled the lightning bolt from his lower abdomen, and then he threw the lightning bolt to the fox, while the fox was horrified. The dodge was smashed into fly ash by the lightning.

In the next picture, the lightning bolt is still there, but it is much smaller than the previous ones. It seems that defeating the fox, the loss of lightning is also very large.

The next few pictures depict the monk looking for the same lightning bolt in several dangerous places, and then blending those lightnings with his own lightning to strengthen his own lightning.

The combination of these paintings could not help Xu Xiaoyan to think of the sacred gods and thunders in his own dantian. Since the foundation was built, the green scorpion mine in his body has never experienced any growth, with his current cultivation. This silky scorpion **** is already enough, but he will be improved in the future, and this sacred **** will be very tasteless.

Moreover, because of this singularity, he could not practice some other spells, which would also affect his play.

Through these murals, he can vaguely feel that the thunder in his body should also be able to devour other thunder forces to strengthen himself. `p`*wxc`p``p`*wxc`p`

The author has something to say: == hahaha... a lot of acquaintances are not...

╮(╯▽╰)╭, what should I do if I encounter a gangster?

Xu Yanyan: _(:3∠)_

Ps:o(╯□╰)o, modify Emma, when I wrote the text, I forgot the child...

Thanks to the following readers:

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