When she approached the black door, Lan Yue frowned slightly. She instinctively felt that she didn't like the things behind the door.

Unlike Lan Yue's disgust, Xiao Jingyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and he felt the ghost energy in his body suddenly surge.

Even the Jiutiandu Zhuan Guigui Banner, who was sleeping, woke up.

It looked around with some excitement, and the childish young man voice was filled with a hint of surprise, "Master, what an evil breath!"

Xiao Jingyao nodded silently. He could have predicted that the scene behind the door must not be wonderful.

Looking at Lan Yue walking in front of him, Xiao Jingyao suddenly felt a little regretful. He would have not mentioned the Doujinfang before he knew it.

He didn't want Lan Yue to see those dirty scenes.

Behind the Black Gate is a dark passage. I don’t know what material this passage is made of, and the spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate it at all.

The more Lan Yue led Xiao Jingyao, the more she felt something was wrong.

In her Qihai, the Nascent Soul, who absorbed the origin of thunder, suddenly opened her eyes. The next moment, a strong purple light burst out from around the Nascent Soul.

Thunder represents the great aura and is a powerful tool to cleanse evil. The origin of thunder senses the evil aura and is automatically triggered.

"no!"

Lan Yue's empty left hand showed two fingers and suddenly pointed to his eyebrows. There, a purple mark of lightning appeared and faintly.

Xiao Jingyao looked aside, and his calm face suddenly changed.

Thunder scar!

Lan Yue actually has thunder scars!

That is the manifestation of her true nature and soul that are extremely consistent with the origin of thunder.

In his previous life, he collected all the power of the origin, but none of the power of the origin could be in harmony with him to produce traces of the origin.

He was also a cultivator who accidentally learned that his cultivation level reached a certain level in his previous life. Once he collected enough power of the source, this source would be completely used by him.

In other words, as long as Lan Yue can have enough of the origin of thunder, then one day, she will control all the lightning in the world as she wishes!

Xiao Jingyao's heart trembled slightly. Some scenes flashed through his mind, but he could not capture the specific picture. There was only a trace of purple roaring and looming.

On this side, Lan Yue finally comforted the origin of thunder in the sea of ​​qi, and she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if the origin of thunder leaks a trace of aura, the matchmaker will definitely notice it immediately.

It seems that we have to hurry up!

Lan Yue was slightly anxious and immediately walked forward, but Xiao Jingyao was immersed in his thoughts and did not move.

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Jingyao held her, his arms were so hard that Lan Yue paused and almost fell backwards.

She has a dignified cultivation level in the God Transformation Stage. If she falls like this, it will make people laugh.

She tried hard to stand firmly, but she didn't expect Xiao Jingyao to move faster.

He flexibly walked around Lan Yue, and he still held Lan Yue's hand tightly with one hand and did not relax, but the other hand naturally wrapped around her waist.

In the dark and quiet passage, Xiao Jingyao held Lan Yue tightly in his arms. The two of them were so close that they could hear their breath.

Xiao Jingyao felt Lan Yue Qingqing's shallow breathing spilled on his chin as if it were a feather, and itched that his whole body was numb.

But Lan Yue felt that the hand behind her waist was so hot that it was so hot that she could feel the heat through her clothes.

In this dead passage, she could even hear Xiao Jingyao's surging heartbeat, one by one, and it was astonishingly fast.

Lan Yue's face, which was a little uncomfortable, suddenly changed, and she sent a message with a worried look on her face and said, "Yaoer, your heart is beating too fast, are you okay?"

Lan Yue suspected that the evil aura in the sect affected Xiao Jingyao. He was only able to cultivate the Golden Pill now, and she was affected. Xiao Jingyao could not remain indifferent.

Thinking of this, a trace of apologies flashed across Lan Yue's face, "Yao'er, it's because of the lack of consideration for the teacher. The evil aura in this sect is extraordinary. You will be closer to the teacher later."

After saying that, Lan Yue opened a protective cover and covered Xiao Jingyao firmly.

Xiao Jingyao: “…”

Such a little evil spirit is not worth mentioning to him at all. However, Lan Yue didn't know why his heart beats so fast?

"Yaoer, let's go."

When Lan Yue retreated, Xiao Jingyao had no choice but to let go of his hand without feeling satisfied.

Lan Yue led Xiao Jingyao to continue walking in. While Xiao Jingyao was disappointed, his eyes always fell on his slender waist unconsciously, and he was full of thoughts in his heart.

He sneered coldly and looked down on Xiao Jingyao in his heart.

This kid obviously can’t eat it and can only rely on thinking. After all, he is a ghost practitioner and has no chance at all!

If it is, press it on the wall and kiss it!

Of course, the mind only dares to think about it this way. It is very clear in its heart. As long as it dares to say this, it will be pinched into a pile of paste by the vinegar essence in the next moment.

The Nine Heavens Du Zhuan Gui Banner didn't understand these things. He was just confused. Why did so many delicious evil spirits around him not care about it, and his eyes were just looking at the woman's waist...

Lan Yue went deeper and deeper, and she could feel that the evil aura became stronger.

Finally, a light appeared in front of the passage.

Lan Yue's eyes lit up, but in order to take care of Xiao Jingyao, she still walked forward slowly.

Soon, the light became bigger and bigger, and Lan Yue felt a flower in front of her eyes, and her eyes were filled with blood.

"this……"

Lan Yue was speechless for a moment...

What appeared in front of her was an empty cave with bright lights in it.

At the center of the cave is a huge pool of blood. The disgusting smell of blood is coming, and every corner is filled with evil.

In the bright red blood pool, countless faces floated and fell. They were like drowning people, struggling violently. Every time they floated, the surface of the pool was shouting for help.

A chain of iron as thick as a person was extended from each side of the blood pool, and the ends were tightly bound by this person.

Lan Yue's pupils shook suddenly, it was Wan Qiyuan!

At this time, he was naked and was locked in the blood pool by two iron chains.

On his face, a hint of black and red air wandered in an intertwined manner, and his originally handsome face was horrifyingly ferocious.

At this time, he seemed to be suffering a great pain, and a low roar kept coming from his mouth.

The human face in the blood pool seemed to smell some extreme delicacy, rushing to gnaw on his body.

In the cave, wailing, laughter, and roars of pain, countless sounds mixed together, weaving a scene of purgatory on earth.

Lan Yue searched all the original owner's memory and recalled the plot of the original work, but she failed to meet such a sinister scene in front of her.

"This...what is this?" A trace of confusion flashed in Lan Yue's eyes.

Even Xiao Jingyao, who had lived for two lives, had a hint of doubt on his face.

He had never seen such a martial art, and there was no classic in his impression that he had mentioned who this matchmaker was? What was she going to do?

Just as the two were silent, their heads suddenly jumped out of Xiao Jingyao's spiritual beast bag.
Chapter completed!