Wu Dong Qian Kun

Chapter 1231 Meet

"Little girl, are you sure that the dark sickle in your hand is complete?"

The indifferent voice slowly floated over the dark [wide] field, but it made countless people jump violently. Many people looked at the two old figures with some fear in their eyes, and they wanted to vaguely feel their horror.

"Two elders, what do you mean by this?"

Qingtan's eyes also condensed slightly at this time. She held the cold black sickle in her slender hand tightly and said coldly, "Do you think this dark holy sickle is fake?"

The two elders slowly raised the old face full of wrinkles and ravines, stared at the green sandalwood indifferently, and said faintly, "The dark holy sickle is indeed true, but it is not complete, so you are not completely obtained the two sacred objects of my dark temple."

"Oh? Then I'd like to hear it. What kind of incomplete method is it? The master didn't talk about it when he handed it to me. Qing Tan sneered.

"This matter, not to mention you, even your master, he doesn't know much about it.

" The elder on the left shook his head and said.

"Nonsense!" The blue sandalwood looked pale.

"In terms of generation, even your master has to call me uncle. There are some secrets of this dark temple that he doesn't know. What's strange?"

The two elders smiled satirically and said, "The dark holy sickle has been divided into two parts since ancient times, the sickle body and the sickle spirit. Now the dark holy sickle in your hand only has a sickle body, but does not have a sickle spirit. How can it be said to be a complete sacred object?"

The blue sandalwood's face was cold and said, "Nonsense, although you two have a noble status in my dark temple, the humiliation and sacred objects can still be punished!"

"What a big tone. Even if your master is still there, you dare not do anything to the two of you. You little girl are indeed a little rude. No wonder many elders oppose you!"

The two elders sank and sneered, "The first master of the Dark Sickle was the Lord of Darkness, but this divine object was severely damaged in the ancient war, the sickle spirit was destroyed, and finally fell into the hands of the first owner of our dark temple. He was extremely poor all his life and finally came up with a way Sacrifice the knife with your body and cast the sickle again, which makes the dark holy sickle completely complete.

"But later, because of some changes, the sickle disappeared for no reason. Speaking of which, it was still your master's fault, but for the sake of his contribution to my dark temple, the two of us didn't say much, but now, this mistake can't continue to let you continue."

The green sandalwood hand held the dark sickle tightly, and in the depths of his eyes, the murderous intention flashed.

"Two elders, we have never heard of this kind of thing, but they are not very convincing." The two old men in black also said in a low voice that they were the elders of the Dark Court, but they were loyal to the referee, which was completely different from the elders.

"It's not difficult to determine whether the dark holy sickle is complete or not, but I'm afraid that the little girl dares not try." An elder said faintly.

The chill surged in Qing Tan's eyes. At this time, has she been forced to go any other way? Immediately, she bit her silver teeth and said, "Then please ask the elder to say it clearly."

"The clear thing is this ancestral monument. Everyone should also know that this ancestral monument has the breath left by the first temple owner, and the dark holy sickle is the first temple owner's sitting and transformation. As long as you cut the ancestral monument with the dark holy sickle, if this dark holy sickle is a complete thing, it However, it can leave traces on the ancestral monument, otherwise it will be useless.

The elder smiled indifferently and said, "Although this behavior is a little offensive to the ancestors, for the sake of the peace of the dark temple, the ancestors will not blame. How about it? How dare you?"

Countless eyes shot at the green sandalwood above the altar, trying to wait for her answer.

"The lord can't be tricked." The two old men in black said in a hurry.

Qing Tan closed his eyes slightly, but shook his head gently and said, "Now, do we have any other options?"

The two old men in black robes were silent. With the appearance of the two elders, they had no great advantage in the dark hall. If they refused, they would give the elders an excuse.

"Okay, just according to the two elders!"

Qing Tan suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of decisive color flashed through his eyes. Then his little hand held the dark holy sickle, and his delicate body moved, which appeared directly in front of the ancestral monument, and then scolded. The sickle had already cut through the space, cutting on the ancestral monument like lightning.

!

The crisp sound of gold and iron resounded above the [Guangzhou] field, and countless eyes looked at the ancestral monument, and then their pupils condensed, because where the sickle fell, the ancestral monument failed to leave any trace.

Oh.

A vibrating uproar spread.

Qing Tan jumped back. She looked at the smooth and traceless ancestral monument. Her pretish face was also slightly pale. She bit her lips tightly, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

"Little girl, what else do you have to say?" The two elders smiled faintly and said.

Qing Tan suppressed the turbulence in his heart, turned his eyes, and his pretty face calmed down. He said, "It seems that what the two elders said is indeed true. It turns out that this dark holy sickle is really incomplete."

When the elder heard the words, he was immediately happy, but before he could speak, Qing Tan continued, "From now on, it will also be my task to find the sickle. If I don't find it back, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the master to close his eyes."

"Well, this girl can hit the snake with a stick!" The elder was angry and snorted. He didn't expect that Qingtan would dilute such things in the blink of an eye.

"The search for the sickle will be the task of our dark temple, but at present, your two sacred objects have not gathered, and the position of the lord of this temple cannot be regarded as complete." The two elders looked indifferent and chased after them.

Qingtan's eyes gradually became cold. In the middle of her eyebrows, the ancient runes became clearer and clearer, and the world was also getting darker and darker: "Two elders, I don't know if you think my dark ancestral charm is complete?"

In her voice, there began to be some undisguised coldness and murderous intent. Obviously, the aggressiveness of these two elders also provoked her anger.

The two elders felt the ancient fluctuations of the ripples between heaven and earth, and their bodies were also slightly tense. A cold color flashed in their eyes and said, "Do you want to suppress the two old men with the help of the dark ancestral charm?"

"The dark ancestor rune is the true token of the owner of our hall. The two elders, I respect your noble status, and you have just given a lot of courtesy, but if you are aggressive, maybe Qingtan can only invite the dark ancestor rune to clean up the hall!" In the cold voice of Qingtan, there was a bloody atmosphere. At this time, she was also forced to show a tough side.

The bodies of the two elders leaned forward slightly, and the two terrors also slowly spread out, actually resisting the fluctuations from the dark ancestral charms.

The atmosphere of this world was tense in an instant. "Ha ha, your master did accept a very good disciple..." When the atmosphere solidified, an elder suddenly smiled, and his eyes flashed slightly, "Actually, it's not impossible for us to promise you to sit in the position of this temple, but I just hope you can agree. Pieces."

The beautiful face of Qingtan remains unchanged, and the tight body is also slightly loose. The strength of these two immortals is extremely horrible. If she starts, even if she has a dark ancestral charm, I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain the upper hand, and the tearing face is obviously the next solution.

"It's too elder, but it doesn't matter." The thought in Qingtan's heart flashed, and then said faintly.

"There is no other, but I have an apprentice, and I admire you very much. If you can marry him, I won't say more about your position as the lord of the temple."

The elder smiled and waved the palm of his hand. A handsome man in black walked out quickly. He stared at the green sandalwood on the altar with burning eyes and said sincerely, "Green sandalwood, you know how much I like you. If you can marry me, the ancestor will certainly not prevent you from climbing to the throne!"

"The elder, this?" When the elder saw this scene, he was stunned and quickly whispered.

The two elders waved their hands, but their eyes flashed, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The whole darkness [wide] field was silent. Countless people looked at the green sandalwood on the altar. At present, this scene was beyond everyone's expectation, but I don't know whether the latter would marry for the position of the temple.

On the altar, the small hand of the green sandalwood held the dark sickle tightly. On the back of the white and delicate hand, small blue veins emerged. Her delicate body trembled slightly. After a long time, she took a deep breath. In her eyes, there was a strong anger and blood gushed out: "Judge, where is it

"In!"

Around the altar, a neat roar burst out, and thousands of figures in black stood up suddenly.

"The thief forced the palace, trying to usurp the position of the lord of the temple, and disturb the rules of the temple. What should he do according to the law?"

"Kill!"

The sound of shouting neatly, carrying a murderous atmosphere, permeated the whole [wide] field.

"You are so bold!" The two elders suddenly changed their color. They got up and shouted harshly.

"Since you are aggressive, I will try it with you today to see if this dark ancestral charm can sanction you!" Qingtan also shouted fiercely, and then she held her jade hand, and the dark light suddenly swept out of her [body], and the whole world completely turned into darkness.

"You stinky girl, you are really overescreable. Since the two of us dare to come forward, do you think this dark ancestral charm can suppress us?" The two elders sneered, and then the two of them moved and appeared directly in the air, and then their hands suddenly formed a strange seal, and the two beams of light shot directly on the ancestral monument.

"The descendants are unfilial, and I hope the spirit of the ancestors will suppress the ancestral charm!"

The two elders shouted in unison, and then the ancestral monument buzzed, and then a dark light rose to the sky, and the beautiful face of the green sandalwood was slightly pale at this time, because she felt the power of the dark ancestral charm in the [body], as if it had been suppressed at this time.

"The spirit of the ancestors?!"

Such a change shocked Qing Tan, and then he suddenly understood why these guys had to wait until the beginning of the festival to take action against her. It turned out that they had a way to suppress her dark ancestral charm with the help of the ancestral spirit in the ancestral monument!

"Little girl, you have this ability, and you also want to fight with the two of you. You can't overdo it!"

Seeing that the dark ancestral charm was successfully suppressed, the two elders suddenly sneered, and then their eyes were cold. Their fingers clicked out in the air, and two black beams filled with thick reincarnation fluctuations, instantly tore the sky and shot away the green sandalwood above the altar like lightning.

When the two joined hands, Qingtan suddenly sensed the dangerous smell. He bit his silver teeth, clenched the dark sickle with his little hand, and then wanted to urge him to meet him with all his strength.

Boom!

However, just as she was about to take action, the sound of thunder suddenly resounded in this world. Everyone was shocked and looked up. They only saw that the sky was full of thunder clouds, and thousands of feet of thunder dragon landed directly from the sky, instantly shattering the two black beams filled with reincarnation fluctuations. Go, and then the thunder dragon roared and rushed to the two elders fiercely.

The two elders were also shocked by this, and the atmosphere of terror surged, and they slapped them out with the thunder dragon.

Dong!

Lei Mang shot away overwhelmingly. The two elders were actually shocked by the birth and retreated hundreds of steps, and their faces changed. They shouted harshly, "Who?!"

Boom.

In the sky, another thunderbolt fell, and immediately the surprised eyes on the green sandalwood fell in front of her, and then the thunder slowly condensed, and finally turned into a figure in the countless shocking eyes.

"Protect the Lord!"

The two old men in black robes hurried to the front of the green sandalwood and stared at the figure with alert eyes. Hundreds of black shadows below also swept in an instant, surrounded the green sandalwood.

Under the gaze of that eye, Lei Guang gradually dispersed, and a thin figure also appeared in everyone's gaze.

As soon as the figure appeared, he slowly turned around, and then looked at the suddenly stiff green sandalwood and smiled.

The look of the green sandalwood was a little dull at this time. She couldn't even hold the dark sickle in her hand. The knife trembled, and she fell to the ground with a bang. She stared at the figure. In the originally cold big eyes, water suddenly gushed out little by little.

She gently pushed away the guards in front of her, came out tremblingly, and then her pace accelerated sharply, and the water in her eyes gushed out like a collapse of the dike.

Wow.

In the end, she rushed to the body of the slimming shadow. With a wow, she cried out in the stunned eyes of the referee. She held the figure, and her tears flowed crazily. The heartbreaking cry came from the altar, and finally echoed over the [wide] field.

In front of this figure, she is not the owner of the dark temple. She will always be the little ass who only knows how to hide behind him. Only in front of him will she cry so unscrupulously, as if no matter how wronged she is, he can bear and tolerate it for her.

Lin moved to look at the girl who was about to cry, and his nose couldn't help but feel sore. He stretched out his hand and hugged the girl's soft body tightly, just like the teenager who protected the little girl behind him when he was in Qingyang Town many years ago.

"Good boy, don't cry. With my brother here, no one can bully you."