Fox Demon Ordinary People

Tu Shan Rongrong smiled sweetly and said: "It's hot in summer, Rong Rong should also cool down Mr. Tong Ling."

Hearing this, Tong Ling couldn't help smiling wryly as he looked at Tu Shan's smiling face.

I can't tell, this little fox is quite vengeful! .

Chapter 330 The seventh perverted son! 【Third update】

After touching his face, Tong Ling pointed to the stone wall beside him, and said, "There is a clean Gobi there, we can go there and make some adjustments first."

As he said that, he turned his body, flew to that stone wall, and stopped.

Tu Shan Rongrong glanced at Tong Ling, and immediately pulled his body away, but he jumped up from the water like a mermaid, suspended in the air, and slowly floated to the rock wall.

Under the fox watch tower, there is a dark cave, under the light from the sky, it exudes a cool and faint light.

The lake is sparkling, but it has a quiet feeling.

Tu Shan Rongrong noticed that Tong Ling was staring at her in a daze, she couldn't help but look down, and saw that the light yellow dress on her body was already soaked through, revealing her red bellyband vaguely!

In an instant, Tu Shan Rongrong's snow-white cheeks were stained with a beautiful blush, and he hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug his chest, and said shamefully, "Deng Tuzi! Turn around!"

The shy and angry Tu Shan Rongrong has a special taste, especially the action of protecting the chest, it seems that there is indeed a beauty of concealment.

However, Tong Ling shook his head amusedly, and said calmly: "Miss Rongrong, you seem to have made a mistake."

"What's wrong with you!?" Tu Shan glared at Tong Ling in embarrassment.

Tong Ling smiled and said: "I'm not a man who is hungry and hungry. I have my own pursuit. I don't have any interest in tablets. Only plump ones can meet my eyes." Tong Ling thought for a while and said with a smile: " Like a ghost."

"abnormal!"

The shame and anger on Tu Shan Rongrong's pretty face completely faded away, leaving only a black face like the bottom of a pot. She glared at Tong Ling fiercely, turned her back, and her whole body was agitated with demonic power. She shook her body, but all the water on the long skirt evaporated away.

While evaporating the water on the long skirt, Tu Shan Rongrong muttered in her heart: "It turns out that he likes the type of sister, but I..."

Inexplicably, she felt a sense of loss in her heart, as if she realized something, Tu Shan Rongrong hurriedly shook her head, secretly annoyed in her heart: "What do I want to do? The most urgent thing now is to investigate the cemetery of the ancestor Qishan family clearly." !"

Thinking in this way, Tu Shan Rongrong turned around again, looked at Tong Ling, and said with a very cold and sweet face: "Let's go, perverted son, you agreed to take me to find out who we are. It's from the tomb of Tushan's ancestor, the Qishan family. Oh, no! I'm talking about Mr. Tong Ling."

Hearing this, Tong Ling shook his head and whispered, "People these days really can't hear the truth!"

Suddenly, Tu Shan Rongrong's face turned darker, and he stared at Tong Ling with gritted teeth.

However, with Tong Ling's xinxing cultivation base, how could it be possible that Tu Shan Rongrong's staring eyes would be slightly eclipsed?He looked at Tu Shan Rongrong very calmly, then turned around, pointed to a hole not far away and said, "Go there."

After speaking, he raised his feet and walked, and Tu Shan Rongrong also followed with a dark face.

On the way, Tu Shan Rongrong couldn't bear the confusion in his heart after all, and asked Tong Ling, "Master Tong Ling, since my Tu Shan ancestor, the Qishan family, is the owner of this tomb, and he cast the illusory The person who sealed the formation, then why did she do this? Rong Rong couldn't figure it out, even though my Tushan ancestor, Qishan, was an extremely open-minded person, it must be impossible for people to dance on her grave ? I also ask Mr. Tong Ling to give me some advice!"

Hearing this, Tong Ling said: "This question is still inaccurate after all. Why don't Miss Rongrong ask her in person after meeting your Tushan ancestor Qishan."

"Mr. Tong Ling, why did you say that?" Tu Shan Rongrong's bright eyes gradually widened, and he asked in surprise: "Based on Mr. Tong Ling's intentions, could it be... Could it be that my ancestor, the Qishan family, is still alive? ?”

Hearing this, Tong Ling just gave Tu Shan Rongrong a mysterious smile, and immediately walked towards the cave.

Tu Shan Rongrong fell behind, looking at Tong Ling's back complicatedly with a pair of bright eyes.She really couldn't figure it out. According to historians' calculations, their Tushan ancestor, the Qishan clan, was at least a mythical figure who was active ten thousand years ago. The lord of the southern kingdom of the Southern Territory Huandu Qingtian, and Tu Shan Rongrong knew that this was survived by the other party using a secret method of prolonging life. Normally, even a monster as strong as her sister Tu Shan Yaya, It is also determined not to live ten thousand years!

But now, Tong Ling vaguely told her that their Tushan ancestor, the Qishan clan, was still alive in this world.

"Miss Rongrong 4, what are you thinking about!? Come here quickly!" Tong Lingxing reached the entrance of the cave, turned around, and waved to Tu Shan Rongrong.

"Ok!"

Tu Shan Rongrong set off in a hurry, followed behind Tong Ling, and entered the entrance of the cave.

The fox watch tower has a beautiful appearance, but underneath it is a crypt with strange rocks, not only has quiet groundwater, but also has a series of winding paths leading to secluded caves.

Tu Shan Rongrong followed Tong Ling into this cave. It was extremely dark inside, like a long night, and he couldn't see his fingers. From time to time, there were strange sounds of "crackling, thumping, thumping". The adventurer was terrified, but neither Tong Ling nor Tu Shan Rongrong were ordinary people, so naturally they would not be frightened by this.

It's just that there was darkness in front of my eyes, and I was still a little uncomfortable after all. Tong Ling frowned, and then said in a flat tone: "I said, let there be light."

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As Tong Ling's voice fell, a strange law fluctuated along with his body. In an instant, the extremely dark cave was lit up in an instant, and the darkness was dispelled without a trace!

Can't say it-!

Tu Shan Rongrong was horrified.She never expected that Tong Ling would have such abilities!It can't be said at will, this is a method that is only recorded in myths and biographies, but in reality, even her sister, who is only one step away from the realm of the demon king, can't do it arrive!

However, thinking of Tong Ling's legendary identity as the emperor's teacher, the horror in Tu Shan Rongrong's heart was slightly relieved, and he thought to himself: "He is the emperor's teacher! It is only natural to have such abilities Right! When my sister takes that step, enters that realm, and becomes a demon king, she must be able to achieve this kind of ability to say what she says!"

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However, Tu Shan Rongrong didn't know.The ability of this method to speak out, even the existence of the level of the demon king is impossible, because it is a symbol of invincibility in the era, and Tong Ling is the existence of the great god level above the invincibility of the era, the gap between the two is not a star and a half It can be described!

"That is……!?"

Tu Shanrong let out a little exclamation.The dark cave was filled with light, and all the monsters hidden in the darkness were revealed at once.

The walls of this cave are covered with pitch-black worms, about the size of a washbasin, which are extremely disgusting and terrifying, enough to scare any guy who claims to be an adventure king!

"Corpse." Tong Ling smiled and pointed out the real names of these bugs.

"So it's a corpse weeter!" Tu Shan suddenly smiled, "I've seen these things on trees before. According to records, they are insects that are often found in ancient tombs. They feed on corpses. They are highly poisonous and have a cute appearance. Horror, I saw it today, and it was just as it should be!"

Obviously, Tu Shanrongrong is definitely not an ordinary woman. Seeing these terrifying and disgusting corpse weetles, instead of feeling scared, she approached them with some interest, and reached out her hand to try to take one down for study.

She never thought that before she picked one off, these corpse weeters seemed to have encountered a wild beast, and receded like a tide.

One by one, one by one retreated very quickly, as if wishing that their parents would lose two legs.

They behaved like this, naturally because they sensed the deadly threat from Tu Shan Rongrong and Tong Ling, so they ran away instinctively.

Tu Shan Rongrong withdrew her hand regretfully, but the next moment, she was stunned.

"This is……!"

All the corpses leaning against the wall receded, revealing the original appearance of the wall, but the wall was covered with incomparably mysterious pictures...! .

Chapter 330 Eight Murals

All the corpses leaning against the wall receded, finally revealing the original appearance of the wall.

"This is...!" Tu Shan Rongrong looked at the original appearance of the wall, but he couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

There are exquisite murals carved on the wall, one after another, connected together, as if it is a story buried in the torrent of history.However, because there is groundwater in the crypt and the air is humid, most of it has been eroded, and some parts cannot be seen clearly.

However, with Tu Shan Rongrong's eyesight and brainpower, he quickly grasped the key points of these murals.Her slender black eyebrows raised slightly: "This is the story of my Tushan ancestor, the Qishan family?"

This mural is obviously narrated from the perspective of a woman. Although most of it has been eroded to the same extent, if you connect those murals that are still clear, you can probably get a not-so-rigorous story.

And because of the myths and stories handed down by the ancestors of Tushan as a frame of reference, the story "four six three" can be understood very quickly.

Looking at the exquisite murals on the wall, Tong Ling walked slowly to Tu Shan Rongrong's side, and said, "Yes, this is the story of your Tu Shan ancestors."

He walked slowly to the mural, stretched out his hand slightly, and gently stroked the rough mural with his broad palm, and said, "This one, scroll by scroll, starting from the mural at the entrance of the cave, is painted by you." The ancestors of the mountain started from Tu Shan's young life, practiced step by step to the level of the demon king, then met the real person Mi San, and the story process of the final ending."

Hearing this, Tu Shan turned his head and looked at the wall of the cave.Sure enough, there are indeed murals there, but the entrance of the cave is closest to the groundwater, so the air is the most humid, so the traces of weathering damage are the most obvious.However, roughly, it can still be seen that it is a picture scroll of a baby about to die.

Tu Shan Rongrong scanned the large murals on the wall, and said with great interest: "This is an excellent place to investigate history. If the archaeologists in the human world discover it, you may be so excited. Woolen cloth."

And there is one of the murals, which made Tu Shan Rongrong quite concerned.It was a mural specially carved with humans.On this mural, there is a magnificent palace carved. A man in a Taoist robe sits in the center, shaking his head as if talking about something. I was listening intently to the lecture of the Taoist man.

Tu Shan Rongrong raised her head slightly, and immediately found a line of crooked words on the top of the mural, which was somewhat blurred due to the washing of time, but she could still see clearly with her eyesight.

"Three Thousand Maps of Evangelism."

Tu Shan Rongrong murmured these words softly. There is no doubt that these words are the name of this mural, and there are several suffixes under this mural.

She stretched out her hand slightly, and her white jade-like palm gently stroked those suffixes, and said to herself: "Heaven beyond the sky, Yun Zhongyun, preaching 3000 million Dharma students."

After murmuring this sentence several times, Tu Shan Rongrong's bright eyes lit up slightly, and said: "So that's the case, this mural should be about the ancestor of all dharmas, the Great Immortal, preaching. It's just strange that these murals shouldn't be all Is it telling the life story of our Tushan ancestor, the Qishan family? Why is there a sermon map about the ancestor of Taoism, the ancestor of ten thousand dharma, Shangshen Daxian?”

Tong Ling, who was on the side, couldn't help laughing and said, "Maybe it's your Tushan ancestor, Qishan, who got mixed up in the ashram where the ancestor of ten thousand dharmas, the Great Immortal, preached?"

Hearing this, Tu Shan Rongrong blinked his eyes, and said: "I guess not? Humans and monsters were at odds at that time, and the ancestor of all laws, the Great Immortal, was the origin of human Taoist priests. Although I don't know how deep he is, but According to the writing of myths and biographies, it must be extremely profound, how could it be possible not to notice that the ancestor Qishan was mixed into it?"

Tong Ling shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "The stories of the distant age of mythology are all passed down by word of mouth from the ancient ancestors. Who knows the real history? Perhaps, the so-called ancestor of all laws, the Great Immortal, is still not What exists is only fabricated by others, what about the rumors?"

Saying this, Tong Ling couldn't help but think of the Dharma teaching that day.He is the Great Immortal, the ancestor of ten thousand dharmas, and the only witness of that era. He clearly remembered that when he was teaching the Dharma that day, he did notice the existence of the Qishan clan, but he deliberately didn't point it out.

As for the reason... In fact, Tu Shan Rongrong saw a few murals in front of him, which described the story of the Qishan family and the real Mi San who fell into the tomb of Tianzhan Jianzun and finally had their first love.Therefore, at that time, the Qishan clan, the ancestor of Tushan, sneaked into the palace where Tong Ling preached. Rather than sneaking in to inquire about the enemy's situation, it was better to say that he came to see his lover.

It's just that Tong Ling didn't point it out at that time.

But now, Tong Ling still didn't point it out.

"This... is indeed a possibility." Tu Shan Rongrong nodded.Although there is a mythical biography that records the mythical stories about the Great Immortal in detail, the reason why the myths are called myths is because these stories were passed down orally by the ancient ancestors, and the accuracy of the stories is uncertain. estimated.

Tu Shan Rongrong took a rough look at the mural.Among the well-preserved ones, there are twelve murals besides the "three thousand sermons". The others have become blurred due to the power of time, so we can only rely on the murals of the Thirteen Blessings to speculate What story does this mural carved on the wall actually record...

"It's just that what Rong Rong doesn't understand is that since this is the cemetery of the ancestor Qishan, and the illusory seal formation outside the cemetery was arranged by the ancestor Qishan himself, then who carved these murals? Could it be that the ancestors themselves couldn’t do it?”

Tu Shan Rongrong asked Tong Ling.She seemed to have regarded Tong Ling as a know-it-all, and she didn't know everything, so she asked Tong Ling.

Hearing this, Tong Ling pursed her lips, pointed at the mural and said with a smile: "Miss Rongrong, take a closer look at the traces of these mural carvings."

Tu Shanrong raised her eyebrows, looking around, she carefully looked at the traces of these mural carvings, no matter how finely carved they were, but under the power of time, the traces of these mural carvings have become very rough , and even on it, there are some dark red spots.

and many more--! ! !

Tu Shan Rongrong seemed to have noticed something, she stared closely at those dark red spots, she turned around and carefully observed the other murals, as expected, there were also dark red spots!

Her slender black eyebrows frowned, she pondered for a moment, then turned her head, looked at Tong Ling's immature face, but asked with some uncertainty: "Could it be... blood!?"

Tong Ling nodded, and said with a smile: "That's right. It's blood. The Yaojun is an existence that has entered the field of that door. His body has already experienced the fortune of heaven and earth, and his blood will not evaporate even after thousands of years. Disappeared, but will remain forever."

He walked up to these murals, stretched out his hand 2.4 to gently touch them, and said, "These murals are the masterpieces of your Tushan ancestor Qishan, and she dug them out one by one with her hands."

Tu Shan asked in surprise, "Why did the ancestor do this!?"

Even if it is the dark red spot left by Mi, she can feel how painful it is to dig out the entire cave mural.

Then, what reason did their Tushan ancestor, the Qishan clan, have to do this?

Tong Ling sighed, "Perhaps, to keep in mind."

"Keep in mind what?" Tu Shan Rongrong asked closely.

"What do you keep in mind? That's too much." Tong Ling said: "Maybe it's childhood, maybe it's family affection, maybe it's love, or...it's hatred."

In the dark cave, Tong Ling's eyes flickered with complicated expressions.

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