Chapter 168 Dahme, no matryoshka dolls allowed

Wushuang Sword Spirit's words shocked Ren Jinjin. She didn't meet the conditions she mentioned. How could she be pulled in by the Kunling Trial?

The expression on Ren Jinjin's face was naturally seen by Wushuang Sword Spirit. She shook her little head and said: "But maybe the master is a talented person who will be dragged in."

She slept in the Peerless Sword for a long time, always feeling that she once had a master, but now she can't even remember it.

"So now, what are we going to do?"

She had never been exposed to such a thing, and the inn was also decorated like the Jinfu Inn, so she didn't expect that she had entered the trial venue.

"Master needs to come out of the trial site before we can pass. This is an illusion. We just need to find the exit from the illusion."

Ren Jinjin listened to the words of Wushuang Sword Spirit and walked around the inn. All the decorations here looked like Jinfu Inn. However, she stretched out her hand and with a click, the painting hanging on the other wall was wiped out.

fell down.

Xie Qingzhou, who was watching this scene through the looking glass above the clouds, smiled, and Lu Yunqian said: "I said, there will definitely be no problem for the little senior sister. This trial is not a problem for her."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had called Junior Aunt Ren Jinjin, and Lu Yunqian stopped speaking. He couldn't help but think of Jiang Zhuyi again.

"I want to wait until she comes to Kunling, and I will pass the position of head to her."

"Master, we are out."

"This bridge is really magical. It is not built on top, but laid flat on top."

She crossed her arms with both hands, and the little girl walked in front, not afraid at all.

"Don't place all your hopes on others. At least you are the leader of Kun Ling now, not someone else."

Hearing Lu Yunqian's words, Xie Qingzhou turned to look at him: "The person who everyone once wanted to kill is now going to be passed down by you as the leader. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to explain to your master when you go to the underworld in the future?"

Ren Jinjin quickly grabbed the Wushuang Sword Spirit, and the two rolled down into the grass together. But where they were standing just now, there was a thick thing crawling.

"Why does this place feel so familiar to me?"

As soon as she said these words, Ren Jinjin dared to open her eyes and look. It was indeed a vine, and it was not what she thought.

Ren Jinjin said something, and the little girl turned her head. Ren Jinjin and her looked at each other, and they walked towards the ice coffin together. No wonder they felt that this secret passage was damp and cold. It turned out to be because there was something there.

Such a big mirror lake.

The constantly rolling lake water seemed to have calmed down at this moment, and slowly stopped. When the Wushuang Sword returned to Ren Jinjin's hand, the little girl happily praised: "Master, you are so powerful!

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Hearing the little girl's surprised cry, Ren Jinjin took two quick steps and saw a clear and clear lake in front of him, with a long road above it, and an ice coffin not far away.

"Kun Ling has lost its former glory. For Kun Ling now, choosing a leader is also about choosing someone who can restrain you so that you don't take action against Kun Ling again."

Xie Qingzhou knew what Lu Yunqian was thinking. Fairy Hemerocallis was coming back soon, and he wanted to seek another chance for Jiang Zhuyi.

When the fingertips touched the wall, the wall rotated, revealing a secret message: "Master, hold the sword, I always feel that there is some danger inside."

Ren Jinjin lowered her head and looked at the sword in her hand in confusion. Why did she always feel like someone had told her about that sentence in her mind?

A rumbling sound sounded from behind the two of them. Ren Jinjin saw that the stone door behind him had already fallen somewhere, and the sound just now was that of a stone ball rolling down on the bridge, heading towards her and the little girl.

Come.

Ren Jinjin nodded and held the Wushuang Sword tightly. The dark passage was dark and dim. She picked up the candlestick from the table beside and walked inside with the weak candlelight.

Ren Jinjin at the other end looked at the painting that suddenly fell, and was a little overwhelmed for a moment. She turned her head and glanced at the little girl, then raised her feet and walked over.

Ren Jinjin said something, and saw Wushuang Sword Spirit also cover his nose, feeling that the secret passage was very damp, and when he stopped, he could hear the sound of something crawling.

It was Ren Jinjin who changed Xie Qingzhou and made him become a little bit more human. He lowered his head, wondering if he could still tell his clothes the unfinished half of the sentence.

The little girl clapped her hands and flew around Ren Jinjin. Ren Jinjin murmured and repeated: "Little, four-image array?"

He didn't stagger while walking. Instead, he could see ripples rippling out of the lake with every step he took, one after another. When he reached the ice coffin, Ren Jinjin stood on tiptoe and saw nothing inside.

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"It's not unusual to hear such words from the mouth of the Demon Lord."

Lu Yunqian paused for a moment before finishing the second half of the sentence: "Not bad."

Ren Jinjin shook his head and took back all his thoughts. Why did the young man's back look the same as Xie Qingzhou's? It's just that the young man looked thinner, although Xie Qingzhou was not much fatter now.

The voice of the Peerless Sword Spirit sounded in front, and Ren Jinjin hurried to follow. After walking out through the stone door, this area was surrounded by overlapping mountains.

A sentence came to mind, and Ren Jinjin also read it out. Then the Wushuang Sword transformed into thousands of swords and headed towards the stone ball. Then she saw that the stone ball turned into a phantom when the Wushuang Sword struck.

The bubble slowly dissipates.

She thought it was a python, so she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look again. The Wushuang Sword Spirit flew out of Ren Jinjin's arms. When she got closer, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, it's a vine, not a python."

"The four spirits of heaven are used to rectify the four directions and destroy the gates of life."

She raised her head and looked at the open door on the other side. What appeared in front of her eyes was the back of a young man in black, tall and straight, but with infinite loneliness.

"I didn't expect that the master would be able to break the Little Four Elephant Formation~"

Lu Yunqian smiled. Kun Ling's disciples had long been lost in the battle three hundred years ago. The disciples who followed were not particularly outstanding. Kun Ling had already gradually declined.

But Ren Jinjin was different. Although she had never studied well in Kunling before, her soul was once one with Tianxin and she was very talented. As long as she was taught well, she would be able to support Kunling again.

"careful!"

“It smells so bad in here.”

"Huh? This is the Vientiane Empty Mountain Mirror?"

"We probably didn't come out."

Ren Jinjin looked around. This place didn't look like it was out. Are the colorful flowers and plants not far away for fear that others wouldn't know it was different?

"It seems so. I thought we were in the dense forest of Kun Ling, but that's not the case here."

Wushuang Sword Spirit scratched his head: "It's another illusion."

She stuck out her tongue, flew it to Ren Jinjin's shoulder, and said apologetically. Ren Jinjin shrugged: "I knew that this trial was not that simple,"
Chapter completed!