After being reborn, he became cinnabar in the heart of Quanxianmen

Duanmujian felt that he had realized it.

The two missions of Dark Crossing Demon Realm and Guiling Sand Sea overlap in time.In fact, it doesn't matter who she or Bai Ling goes--although Sha Hai needs her to analyze the architectural language at the end, it is actually a huge dream formation, and Bai Ling happens to be the most outstanding formation among young monks of this generation. build.

But after consideration, Bai Ling was still allowed to enter the Demon Realm, and she was transferred to Sand Sea Guiling.

She knew that the hidden demon realm must be extremely difficult.It's just that Bai Ling was so righteous and awe-inspiring, and embarked on a path that no one had ever thought of--in order to complete the task, he endured humiliation and sacrificed his life, becoming the favorite concubine of the harem.

Such a sacrifice is truly lamentable.

Duanmujian humbly asked: "So what are you doing, Niang Niang?"

Bai Ling didn't seem to want to speak at all.

Lu Ran replied: "Niao Niangniang is helping me choose a gift for my brother. The two of us just confessed not long ago."

Duanmujian was rather curious: "Oh? Which of your senior brothers? Fu Xiaobailing is impossible, Zhou Qingluan and Yu Bujin... To be honest, I have 78 cousins ​​who are handsome, handsome and suave. Aran, do you want to stop thinking about it? "

A blush appeared on Lu Ran's face: "No, it's actually Bai Ling..."

Duanmu Jian looked at Bai Ling unhappily as if he had heard a ghost story.

Bai Ling, who was forced to take away his name by his uncle, was already numb.

Duanmujian coughed lightly and got back to the topic: "Where are we now?"

Lu Ran replied: "This is the secret room of the Winged Demon Profound Shadow Hall. After the bird concubine saved us, she hid us here."

Duanmujian's expression turned cold instantly.Dark emotions surged in Duanmujian's eyes, and she repeated softly: "Yi... demon?"

Bai Ling sensed that something was wrong, and took a step forward: "Duanmu, there are some things I didn't tell you before in order to keep them secret. Actually..."

Duanmujian let out a desolate sneer: "The secret? The secret is that You Guihu killed my father with his own hands. For more than ten years, 23 uncles from my Duanmu family entered the Demon Realm one after another, and almost none of them survived."

She took two steps back, her chest rose and fell violently, and she looked up and looked around: "This is the Xuanying Palace? So the Winged Demon lives here. Very good, very good..."

She turned and walked quickly towards the secret door of the chamber.Bai Ling hurried forward to stop her: "Wait, the door of the secret room cannot be opened easily..."

Duanmujian turned a deaf ear to it, casually pinched a unique method of the Duanmu family, and slapped the stone door engraved with the secret method with his palm.Feeling the flow of spiritual power, the thick stone door trembled slightly, and slowly opened the exit.

Duanmujian's heart was filled with hatred, and under his rage, he had no time to think about why his formula could open the secret door of Xuanying Demon Palace so smoothly.

Bai Ling wanted to stop her again, but in his action, he tore the scar where the flame had burned.Sweat dripped from his forehead in an instant, he hissed, and almost knelt on the ground.

Lu Ran supported Bai Ling's body, and heard him resist the pain of the wound opening again, and said in a low voice with difficulty: "Let her come back...it's not what she thought..."

Lu Ran looked up, Duanmujian had disappeared into the dark palace outside the door.

Lu Ran quickly helped Bai Ling to the bed for him to lie down and rest, then returned to his room at random, poured out a few usable Ruomu from the kit bag, looked at the dark door, took a deep breath, and walked away. out.

Ruomu flew in a different direction and disappeared into the darkness.Lu Ran circulated his spiritual power, and the visions of the three Ruo objects were connected to him at the same time.

The Profound Shadow Hall was empty.Let alone the concubine who was competing for favor with the bird concubine in the harem, she didn't even see a living waiter.As far as the eye can see, there is only a piece of lifeless darkness.

The winding corridors, the complicated and mysterious stairs, the inexplicably appearing walls... This place is not like the palace where the Lord of the Demon Realm lived, but rather like entering the interior of some kind of magic weapon with extremely precise structure and huge size.All the gears will turn in response to a single stroke of ingenuity.

At this moment, something flashed in front of Ruomu.The speed was too fast, Ruomu only had time to send back a ferocious huge black shadow, the scales on his body reflected a cold shimmer, and then lost the target.

Lu Ran was startled.Although it was only for a short moment, he could tell that the monster was galloping towards his direction!

The stone pillars arranged irregularly on all sides are like black shadows, and the whistling wind echoes far away.In a hurry, Lu Ran forgot to take back his scattered vision on Ruomu.The picture from afar confused his cognition, and he didn't notice a step under his feet.

The footsteps are disordered, and the center of gravity is temporarily unbalanced.A gust of wind blew by, and he felt his whole body lighten, and he was hugged by the waist.

His whole body was buried in the man's solid chest.The vacant feeling of his feet not touching the ground made him feel a little uneasy.Just when he was about to struggle hard, the familiar cold fragrance filled the tip of his nose.Lu Ran was taken aback, and wanted to raise his head to see the man's face clearly: "Senior brother?"

The man hummed lightly, but did not allow him to look up.He just raised one hand and gently pressed Lu Ran's head against his chest with his wrist.

Lu Ran's cheek was pressed against the man's cold and delicate skirt, and a faint smell of blood came through the fine clothes.Lu Ran twisted slightly, stretched out his hand and groped cautiously: "Brother, are you injured?"

Feeling that the stone door of the secret room was opened abnormally, he hurried back, so You Guihu, who was still in a half-demon form, stroked the top of Lu Ran's head soothingly with his wrist.

He can only use his wrist now.Because of the haste of his return, his hands have not yet returned to their original shape.

That can no longer be called a "hand".It's just a pair of ferocious murderous weapons covered with thorns and black scales that look like iron hooks.The sharp claws can even easily tear apart the enchantment shield that took several days to lay down.

But now, these hands are trying their best to close the gleaming thorns.The sharp fingertips nervously had no place to rest, so they could only hold them cautiously, hiding all the places that might hurt the boy in his arms in the palm of their hands.

The head of the monster also changed. After all the feathers fell off, the new black scales spread all the way up to the throat.After a while, You Guihu finally recovered his gentle voice from the harsh killing words, and comforted him:

"I'm fine, it's not my blood."

Although he tried his best to conceal it, his voice was still dry and out of tune.Lu Ran was worried and wanted to raise his head, but he still failed.

Lu Ran tried to be tough: "Brother, let me see you..."

You Guihu remained silent, but hugged Lu Ran a little tighter.The black scales on the cheeks sensed the master's emotions, and hurriedly stepped up to hide under the skin as if they had done something wrong.A white veil slipped out of the cuff and covered the man's sinful eyes silently.

Lu Ran sullenly withdrew his hand and stopped moving.Sensing the unhappiness of the young man in his arms, You Guihu tentatively touched Lu Ran's ear with the palm that had faded from the black scales, and murmured, "Sorry..."

The black scales hidden under the skin softened his body flatteringly, and there was a slight itching when it touched the earlobe.Lu Ran snorted a little, still a little angry, but still couldn't hold back the instinct that seemed to be engraved in his soul, and rubbed against the man's palm like a cat.

It wasn't until the two returned to the entrance of Xuanying Hall that You Guihu had retracted all the hideous parts that could not be seen by the young man into his body, and restored Lu Ran's appearance and posture as bright as the moon before putting Lu Ran on the ground again.

He put his hands on Lu Ran's shoulders with an anxious face, leaned down slightly and asked softly, "Don't worry. Tell senior brother, what happened?"

It was only then that Lu Ran suddenly remembered that he had gone out to find Duanmujian.He said eagerly: "Duanmu Jian, she pushed Niang Niang, she pushed Bird Niang!"

Bai Ling, who was recuperating on the bed, covered her face with a hint of shame and anger, and just wanted to leave this beautiful world immediately.

His junior brother..., no, junior uncle, he is really an ordinary little genius.

You Guihu gently touched the hair on the top of Lu Ran's head: "After Duanmujian woke up, he ran out of the secret room on impulse, didn't he?"

Lu Ran calmed down, nodded, and finally regained the rationality of organizing language: "Yes. This is the Profound Shadow Palace of the Winged Demon. She just recovered from a serious injury, and left the secret room alone in a rage. She is not familiar with the layout of the palace. Once discovered by the monsters here, then..."

Lu Ran was a little bit speechless, You Guihu said gently: "It's okay, don't worry. You stay here, and the brother will go find her."

You Guihu curled his fingers, held the sharp black scales on the fingertips that had not yet fully recovered, and rubbed Lu Ran's cheeks with his smooth phalanx.Lu Ran's anxious heart gradually settled down.Inexplicable, he just thought.What the man in front of him promised him will definitely be done.

You Guihu comforted Lu Ran a few more words, and then walked out of the secret room.

He is the master of Xuanying Palace.It is not difficult to find a wandering monk here.

But that person is a descendant of the Duanmu family who is famous for his civil engineering.In the hands of the Duanmu family, a gorgeous and complex palace is the best magic weapon.

Duanmujian concealed his breath, he could only judge the approximate direction at the moment.But he was not going to catch up and search carefully, instead he walked in the opposite direction and opened another closed warehouse door at the end of the corridor.

He walked into the room and opened the innermost drawer.

A yellow emerald ruler lay quietly on the velvet cushion.The notches on the ruler are mottled, obviously it has been used for many years.The magic weapon is wider. Obviously, the former owner of this magic weapon should be a man with a generous palm.

You Guihu looked at the jade artifact quietly.In the pupils pierced by the marks of crime, there seemed to be countless past events, lingering in the eyes like a cloud of smoke.

And at this moment, deep in the Profound Shadow Hall.

Duanmujian leaned on the wall and slowly wandered among the complex and mysterious column forests.

Passed by a window by chance.Through the window, you can see the gray mist outside the hall.The thick mist flowed slowly, but was firmly blocked by the countless dense magic circles on the solid outer wall of the Profound Shadow Hall, preventing it from flowing into the hall.

Duanmujian finally recognized the poisonous and hallucinogenic gas that seemed to be harmless but pervasive, causing people to gradually lose their sanity and fall into a horrific nightmare where they could not wake up.

It was the miasma of phantoms.

Twenty years ago, the impenetrable Duanmu family bunker was completely destroyed by the miasma of phantoms.

Years of hatred pierced to the marrow.Duanmujian clenched his palm tightly, his nails piercing deeply into his palm.

The sharp pain awakened the mind.She was dazzled by anger and ran out of the secret room recklessly before, but now her mind is gradually clear, and she can calm down to observe this weird palace. ,

Those strange stone pillars that seemed to be arranged randomly gradually changed into another picture in her eyes.

She walked more and more slowly.The surging anger was gradually covered by another unbelievable guess that quietly rose.

She tentatively put her handprint on a stone pillar, and cautiously released a trace of mana.

In the darkness, the stone pillar engraved with an extremely complicated rune formation slowly floated dim light chips with the infusion of mana.Silent black shadows flickered one after another in the depths of the Profound Shadow Hall.

She firmly believes that when she was eight years old, her father led more than a dozen uncles into the Demon Realm to fight against the Taiyi traitors, and the Yi Demon returned home.No survivors, no bones left.

But now, a building with the typical style of Duanmu family stood in front of her.

It took more than ten years of painstaking efforts to bury the bones of a generation of Duanmu family.

The Xuanying Hall above the big cliff, like a mysterious bird hidden in the shadows, uttered its first secret cry.

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I feel that what I wrote is a bit too obscure ORZ