Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 361
"This door looks thin, but it is made of fine steel, so those feathered arrows can't penetrate... The saint thinks, if they attack here, what is the chance of surviving?" The old man Shui Chan pursed his lips and smiled. It was as if the two people who died outside had nothing to do with him.

Lian Qingcheng frowned lightly, smoothing it off the moment the old man Shui Chan looked at her, "It's less than ten percent."

"What if the old man said that all the upper and lower parts of Xiangsheng City are institutions like this?"

Lian Qingcheng lowered his eyes and remained silent. If, as the old man Shui Chan said, the entire city of Xiangsheng City is full of hidden weapons of this kind, then even if the hidden guards of Qianji Pavilion are equipped with ingenious weapons made by Du Fengxiong's family, the chances of survival will be higher. It is also not big.

"That's why the old man dared to give the blueprint to you, the saint," the old man Shui Chan said with a smile.

"Oh~" Lian Qingcheng put the drawing on the table, looked at the old man Shui Chan and said with a smile: "It turns out that the old man borrowed flowers to present Buddha, knowing that this kind of thing is useless, he gave it to me so that I can write it down." Your favor has finally achieved your goal."

"You are wrong," the old man Shui Chan stood up, "I know that this thing is useless, and I didn't want you to remember the old lady's love. The old man just wanted to advise the saint, why don't you let the prince Ji Go back to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, whether it is good to inherit the great rule or continue to be his idle prince, and then let the Holy Son take your little sister out of this ghost place, how about happy life in the south and the north? You, just stay in the city of death , don’t try to escape.”

The old man Shui Chan seemed a little excited when he said it, and the hand holding the crutch was trembling uncontrollably.

Lian Qingcheng suppressed a smile, the old man Shui Chan really regarded her as the property of the city of death just like that dwarf sect master.

"Saint, you have to know that it is difficult to get in and out of the city of death. If you continue to let your little sister stay here, maybe one day, when the saint passes away, that watery little sister will become someone else's food." Woolen cloth."

The smile on Lian Qingcheng's face disappeared completely, and she also stood up, looking directly at the old man Shui Chan, "Why don't I ask the old man whether the master of the sect told Mr. Shui that the so-called ceremony How exactly is it done?"

"This... the sect master didn't mention it... You should know that the less people know about this kind of thing, the safer it is..."

Lian Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, "It turns out that Mr. Shui's position in the mind of the sect master is not as good as that of Fenhe."

The old man Shui Chan's expression changed: "What does the saint mean by that?"

"Why, Mr. Shui doesn't believe it?" Lian Qingcheng's clear eyes contained a faint cold light, but they were subtly wrapped in a cloud of pity, "Even Fen He knew that the ceremony needed me, Holy Son, The Lord Ji of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty can only be completed by three people, one of which is indispensable, and Mr. Shui actually said that Lord Ji should return to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Holy Son go out to wander around the city? What a joke."

"Saint, are you trying to provoke the relationship between the old man and Fen He?" Old Shui Chan held on to his crutch tightly.

However, Lian Qingcheng is really easy to sow dissension, "Do you still need me to provoke the relationship between you and her? How can there be any other relationship between two people who got together because of common interests? As long as If there is a small contradiction in this common interest, the alliance between you and her will fall apart in an instant, and the common interest between you and her must be my stinky skin."

"What do you mean?" Old Shui Chan's expression changed slightly.

"Why don't you ask the sect master, who will own this stinky skin after I die?" Lian Qingcheng chuckled.

"What on earth do you mean!" Seeing Lian Qingcheng laughing all the time at him, as if looking at a fool who had been kept in the dark, the old man Shui Chan looked extremely angry.

It seems that he really wants to know the process of the ceremony, and really wants to get his own blood.

Lian Qingcheng smiled with his head down, pinched the blueprint on the table with his two fingers and shook it lightly, "Even Fen He knew that he was going to keep an eye on me and Shengzi, and you caught Prince Ji, but you handed this thing over to me." Give it to me, and even persuaded me to let them leave, this is an instant judgment on the status of the Gate of Rebirth, I think it is better for me to sit with Fen He more, maybe I will know more."

After Lian Qingcheng finished speaking, he saw that the old man Shui Chan's mouth opened and closed, but couldn't speak, and then he continued: "However, I would like to thank the old man for telling me that the city of death is extremely dangerous. If there is nothing else, I will go first."

Lian Qingcheng said, no matter how messy the outside was, there were many feathered arrows, and she walked straight outside.

"Saint!" Old Shui Chan shouted fiercely.

When Lian Qingcheng turned his head, he happened to see the old man Shui Chan attacking him.

The old man Shui Chan's one hand was like a claw, and he scratched Lian Qingcheng's throat directly. In front of Lian Qingcheng.

It's just that the old man Shui Chan's hand hadn't touched Lian Qingcheng's face, and a dense black fog instantly enveloped Lian Qingcheng.

The black mist enveloped Lian Qingcheng, and she only felt that her eyes were completely black, not even a ray of light could penetrate.

A low muffled hum sounded, and after a while, the black mist dissipated, and the old man Shui Chan knelt on the ground with blood in his mouth. Behind Lian Qingcheng, the voice of the master of the Gate of Rebirth sounded, "Who told you to touch her?" of?"

"The door... the door master..." The old man Shui Chan was like a mouse seeing a cat, his voice was slightly trembling, and he completely lost the confidence he had just now.

He knew that he had touched the bottom line of the sect master. While he was grateful that the sect master spared his life, he also lamented the gap between himself and the sect master.

"Peijiu Blood Slave and Mei Niang, if it weren't for the loss of my subordinates so much, I would never keep your life, you should be lucky." The voice of the master of the gate of death came from under the black robe , could not discern any emotion.

"Thank you Sect Master for not killing him, thank you Sect Master... thank you Sect Master..." Old Shui Chan replied in a hurry and gratefully.

Lian Qingcheng bowed to the master of the gate of death, "Please also take good care of your dog, don't let him come out to bite people, after all, the time you said is not yet ripe, you still have to save my life .”

After speaking, Lian Qingcheng left.

The old man Shui Chan lay low on the ground. He didn't know when the master of the gate of death left. He only knew that the master had left when someone came in from outside.

"Damn it!" The old man Shui Chan gritted his teeth and looked at the place where the master of the gate of death was originally standing, and cursed in a low voice: "If I didn't want to know the secret method...!"

When Lian Qingcheng went out, Gu Hanxun was still waiting at the intersection. Seeing Lian Qingcheng walking out, Gu Hanxun rushed to meet him.

"Are you okay?"

Lian Qingcheng shook his head lightly, "It's okay."

At this time, Lian Qingcheng's body was already covered in cold sweat, and she could only talk to Gu Hanxun about the matter of the old man Shui Chan when she went back. At this moment, Lian Qingcheng had a doubt in her heart, a doubt that made her startled and heartbroken.

When old man Shui Chan took her away, not many people knew about it. Why did the sect master... come so timely?
(End of this chapter)