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

Chapter 392

Luo Sheng, who suddenly held this competition, actually didn't want to drink too much. Compared with Lian Qingcheng, the esoteric sects and ancient secret arts are nothing worth mentioning. The purpose of Luo Sheng's return this time is to Lian Qingcheng was brought into the scripture building.

Luo Sheng's weapon is a few fine needles of ox hair, the tips of the needles are glowing with green light, one can tell that they are poisonous, and there is a strand of coiled dragon silk at the end of the needle which is hard to detect with the naked eye.

The needle was pinched in Luo Sheng's hand, but those coiled dragon threads pierced through Lian Qingcheng's clothes and wrapped around her body.

At this time, Lian Qingcheng was like a marionette.

"You don't have to do this." Lian Qingcheng said calmly.

Luo Sheng and Lian Qingcheng walked side by side, but did not answer Lian Qingcheng's words.

While Ji Li and Gu Hanxun were carefully reviewing the classics of Tantric Buddhism, Lian Qingcheng had already been taken away by Luo Sheng.

Originally thought that this was already the last floor of the scripture building, who knew that under Luo Sheng's operation, the floor quietly sank, and a secret passage appeared in front of the two of them.

"Saint, please." Luo Sheng stood at the entrance of the secret passage, and made a gesture of invitation to Lian Qingcheng.

Lian Qingcheng moved lightly and walked down the secret passage.

This secret passage is very long, Lian Qingcheng can only feel that the secret passage has been going down, although it is getting deeper and deeper, but there is a faint breeze passing by, finally, Lian Qingcheng finally stepped on the flat ground.

It turns out that the base of Jinglou is so big that it is more like a square than a house.

The square is entirely paved with blue stone slabs, and there are huge pillars at the four corners to support the top of the beam. On each pillar, there are several animals that look like dragons.

The square is very empty, only eight stone coffins are quietly displayed in the center of the square, and there are jade tombstones in front of the sarcophagus.

There is a name on each stele, and Lian Qingcheng knows that this is the only proof that the previous saintesses have left in the world.

The sarcophagus behind the tombstone was tightly closed, no dust was visible on it, and there were dark golden runes circulating, which looked extremely sacred.

When she approached the last tombstone, she saw the words "Lian Qingcheng" engraved on it.

However, the sarcophagus corresponding to this tombstone has no runes circulating, and the streamer of all runes will dissipate when it approaches the sarcophagus.

This situation can only occur under one circumstance, that is, the saint is not dead yet.

Lian Qingcheng's hand involuntarily touched the pale golden runes, and hurriedly avoided those runes, and immediately the seven sarcophagi in front suddenly opened, revealing the people in the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus closest to Lian Qingcheng, she saw clearly, just one glance made Lian Qingcheng terrified.

How can you not be frightened?Looking at the woman's attire, it has been hundreds of years at least, but she does not have the slightest hint of corruption. What is even more amazing is that the woman's face is still slightly flushed, as if she is still alive, just sleeping After listening quietly, there was even a faint sound of breathing.

Lian Qingcheng was astonished and wanted to pull the woman up, but just as her hand touched her body, the body rippled away like water waves, and returned to its original state after a while.

And when Lian Qingcheng's hand accidentally touches those golden lines, some vitality will be sucked away by them, and the golden light will become stronger.

Luo Sheng quietly watched Lian Qingcheng's movements, and did not try to stop him, but when Lian Qingcheng raised his head, he smiled and said, "Isn't it too weird?"

Lian Qingcheng's lips parted slightly, opening and closing, not knowing what to say.

Indeed, to Lian Qingcheng, all of this was too miraculous and weird, and even these words were not enough to explain the shock in Lian Qingcheng's heart at this time.

Seeing that Lian Qingcheng didn't mean to answer, Luo Sheng smiled again, "Don't be surprised, Holy Maiden, anyway, this is your final destination, and paying for the sect master is your final destination, and it is also the ultimate meaning of life for people like you." .”

"Destination?" Lian Qingcheng's face was covered with a layer of frost, "Then dare to ask Mr. Luo Sheng, how did these women pay for the sect master?"

"This is the end of the matter, I'm not afraid to tell the saintess, what the sect master needs is your majestic vitality, but it's not enough. You also need Gu Hanxun's medicinal blood and Ji Li's inner strength. To get these Everything must have a medium, and this medium happens to be you, the saint, and the three of you complement each other to complete the immortal grandeur of the sect master!"

When Luo Sheng spoke, he let out a maniacal laugh, which was a kind of madness after extreme admiration.

Lian Qingcheng snorted, "So this is the so-called giving."

"Do you know the meaning of the people outside, their existence?" Luo Sheng walked towards Lian Qingcheng, and said in a sharp voice as he walked, "You know that there will be a big blood change every 100 years in the city of my death, you know, every hundred years Where did those people who went to Shengsheng City go?"

Lian Qingcheng frowned, looked at Luo Sheng, "I would like to hear more about it."

"The poison bestowed by the gods will melt them until there are no bones left, and that poisonous blood is the key to making you, the saint, hand over your source of life. The master of the sect is a god, just rely on you ants, why should you give up your life force?" Going to fight with the gods? Do you think that Ji Li’s practice can really hurt the sect master? Do you think the sect master is running away from you so he avoids you from seeing each other? Saintess, you have to remember that the sect master is a god! !" Luo Sheng's admiration was on the surface, and Lian Qingcheng clearly saw the strong color of madness in his wide-open eyes.

After the terrified thoughts receded, Lian Qingcheng could no longer bear this disgusting place.

Originally, she thought that for a place to exist, it must have the meaning of its existence, but now, Lian Qingcheng's mind is full of one question, why, why there is such a place in the world.

Before the thoughts of disgust dissipated, Luo Sheng had already woven a fine invisible net with those few strands of silver thread, covering Lian Qingcheng, and gently lifted her up like a treasure, and then lifted the jade body The tombstone turns.

The tombstone was turned, and immediately after that, the stone wall on one side rumbled, and after a while, several cold iron chains slowly crawled towards Lian Qingcheng like a black snake.

The invisible net belonging to Luo Sheng, when it came into contact with those few cold iron chains, instantly shattered into a handful of smoothies and drifted away, and the cold iron chains wrapped around Lian Qingcheng's limbs, the thickest One wrapped around her waist, lifted her up high, and finally stood on the high platform.

"Holy Maiden, the time is ripe, and it's time for you to do what you should do."

Being entangled by the cold iron chain, Lian Qingcheng could only feel an extremely cold force penetrating through her skin and into the limbs and bones, but the top of the cold iron chain carried a small The steel blade gently cut Lian Qingcheng's wrist, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out along the iron chain.

The blood-stained part of the iron chain gradually changed color, from black to red.

(End of this chapter)