The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

Chapter 57: Copy of the Holy Tomb

Shen Qingqiu looked up, and there seemed to be two bright yellow lanterns lit outside the hall, and a pair of golden thorn-shaped copper bells with big eyes, facing this side, a vertical pupil line in the middle, extraordinary and extraordinary.≦Look at the latest≧≦Chapter≧≦Baidu≧ ≦Search ≧ ≦ Product ≧≦ Book ≧≦ Net ≧

The group of blind corpses heard this sound, as if invisiblely deterred, they stopped biting and fluttering, bowed their shoulders, shivered, and shivered.

The pair of lanterns stared at Shen Qingqiu for a while, and suddenly disappeared.After a while, he turned into a figure from outside the hall.Shen Qingqiu was not surprised to see who was coming, and he cried out, "Hi Zhilang."

Zhu Zhilang slipped.

He touched his nose. Although he was depressed, he was still not rude. He smiled and said: "If Master Shen Xian is willing to call this, please feel free."

Shen Qingqiu said: "It's really you who stole the corpse from the dome."

The venom covered in black is mostly the venom of Bi Snake.Mu Qingfang couldn't find the wound when he looked at it, because the snake's teeth were so small that it was difficult to detect the lower mouth.When you look closely, you will find tooth marks in hidden places such as fingertips and heels.

Zhu Zhilang said: "The incident happened in a hurry, and I only made this decision, and I hope Shen Xianshi Haihan."

Shen Qingqiu coughed."It's a haste", what do you think of this "thing", also refers to the fact that he took the whole town's realgar wine smoked bamboo sticks, and also hit the people back to the original ride all the way.He said: "You recalled me at the Holy Mausoleum, and it's a solution to my current... dilemma. You asked me to come to Demon Realm before, and now I'm here. What is the purpose, can you say?"

Zhu Zhilang said: "One of the reasons has already been explained to Master Shen Xian. The grace of dripping water will be reported to Yongquan. As for the second, Master Shen Xian is not recalled underneath... or directly ask the goodness of King."

Shen Qingqiu said: "Okay. What about Tian Lang?"

Zhu Zhilang froze for a while, and said: "I thought that Master Shen Xianshi and Jun Shang had already met each other."

Have you met?

Shen Qingqiu looked down at the sarcophagus.

Is that the corpse inside... just Tian Lang Jun?

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Strictly speaking, there is no "face" at all, okay?!

The lid of the coffin that he hadn't pried for a long time just tremored, and he slowly slipped open.Sit up slowly from inside.

The man put his elbow on the edge of the coffin and smiled slightly on the side. He said, "Lord Qingjing Feng, please look up for a long time."

Shen Qingqiu was shocked.

......Although this family has a wide range of hobbies and interests, there are also similarities in the same work, all of which are of ordinary style.The son likes to hold the body, and the father likes to lie down in the coffin.

The overall appearance of Luo Binghe looks like his mother Su Xiyan, but the shadow of his father can still be found on it.Such as eyes.

Tian Langjun's eyes are deep, his eyebrows are heroic, and his pupils are black like deep pools. This is very similar to Luo Binghe.Originally Luo Binghe looked like a little white face. If even his eyes were like his mother-in-law, that look would be too feminine, but not good.

Another example, smile.The smiles of the father and son all gave Shen Qingqiu a kind of indescribable... big things are not good.

Shen Qingqiu said cautiously: "I haven't been a lord for many years."

Tian Langjun smiled and said: "I have been fascinated by the Lord of the Peak for a long time."

Shen Qingqiu deeply realized that this kind of demeanor must still be brushed by family background and childhood education.

Not to mention anything else, if you let the father and son sit in the same coffin and pose in the same pose, Tian Langjun can send the king to the courage to sit out of the dragon chair gracefully, and although Luo Binghe looks handsome... well, probably sit out The effect is still the coffin.No wonder that flying the plane to the sky felt threatened and cut the outline decisively.

In the same space as the two heirs of the Celestial Blood, and there are many dry and wet dumplings of the demon nobility in the space, Shen Qingqiu said that the pressure is very great.

He smiled and said, "Don't dare to be. Since you have been fascinated for a long time, why don't you come out... come together?"

No matter how to install b, sitting in the coffin, it is too ridiculous.unless--

He couldn't stand up.

Tian Langjun's fingers tapped the coffin slowly and regularly, and his pupil reflected the gleaming green fire in the tomb.He said happily: "Okay. Could you please give me a hand?"

If you are cheating, you must bludgeon.Shen Qingqiu slightly owed his upper body and stretched out a hand towards him: "Please?"

Tian Langjun happily supported and stood up.It turned out not to hide certain weaknesses.Shen Qingqiu was slightly disappointed.

Then, dragged an empty.

But he clearly felt Tian Langjun's forearm in his hand.Shen Qingqiu glanced down and looked down.It was indeed held, but there was only one forearm left.

Shen Qingqiu was expressionless.

Tian Langjun dropped an arm and emptied half of his sleeves, still very polite: "Ah. Broken again. Lord Laofanfeng handed it to me."

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

Shen Qingqiu's hand disregarded the trembling of the soul, and handed that small arm to Tian Langjun indifferently.Both the latter and Zhu Zhilang were accustomed to their faces, and with a click, it was really a click, and they took their arms back.Take it back!

Are you a puppet? Can the joints be removed at will?!

Shen Qingqiu noticed that, not only where the fracture was, but also in many places on that arm, the veins and flesh and blood became purple and black, which was particularly terrifying on the pale skin.Even under his neckline, half of a faint black color stretched out.

Shen Qingqiu said silently.

His butterfly flapped its wings, causing more than a tsunami.The first guess was that Zhu Zhilang might have taken Lu Huazhi to shape Tian Langjun, and it was true.However, this body made of Sun Moon and Lu Huazhi, Tian Langjun may not be very comfortable with it.

The reason why Shen Qingqiu’s soul and Luzhi fit is good. First, Luzhi is raised with his blood; second, Luzhi is a Reiki crop, and Shen Qingqiu is also based on Reiki. The two are in terms of attributes. Coincide.

However, the situation of Tian Langjun is different.

He is a Demon Clan. The cultivation base is based on the Devil Qi. Revival will have a spontaneous rejection reaction, and the meat preservation effect cannot be guaranteed.It is not impossible to have this body eroded.

Tian Langjun moved a part of the received part and smiled, "I laughed. Speaking of which, we can leave Bailu Mountain, which also has a contribution from Lord Shen Feng."

Shen Qingqiu looked at Zhu Zhilang, who stood beside him silently, recalling the shape of the snake male in his white dew forest. It was... very miserable.But even so, in those years when Tian Langjun was suppressed by the high mountain, he never quit Bailu Mountain and got Luzhi, but did not use it for himself, but he did not hesitate to help the master shape.

What a loyal hymn!

Shen Qingqiu's eyes swept over the murals in the tomb, but perfunctoryly said: "The merit is joy... Zhu Zhilang. Bailu Mountain has been dormant for several years, and finally waited for the opportunity. With this effective subordinate, Tian Langjun really ordered People are very envious."

Tian Langjun said: "Have you ever heard of my mummy's motto?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "I have heard. The grace of dripping water, Yongquan tells me."

Zhu Zhilang blushed, and looked very strange under the candlelight of the green, saying: "June Shang and Master Shen Xian Mo have to make fun of me."

Shen Qingqiu did not intend to make fun of him, he was thinking about murals.The mural has bright colors and wild brushstrokes, but it can be seen that just opposite the entrance of the hall is a huge woman's face, with her eyes bent and the corners of her mouth raised, which is just a look of self-gratification.This tomb hall is undoubtedly the "joy hall" among the three temples of the holy mausoleum "heart anger".

Tian Langjun did not notice the same thing and said: "He is like this, his brain can't turn. So he kept begging me to take you to the Devil Realm."

Shen Qingqiu has been unable to understand this logic, and looked back slightly, then glanced at Zhu Zhilang: "If you want me to come to the Devil Realm, what is the connection with repaying grace?"

Tian Langjun calmly said: "Of course there is a connection. Because none of the four schools can stay, if Lord Shen Feng is still in the Cangshan School, he is also within this range. He naturally does not want you to stay there."

Shen Qingqiu didn't know what to say.

Just now I thought that this seemingly reasonable master, after talking, found that it is no different from all the big, medium and small bosses who ambitiously set their life goals as "destroying the world and killing the decent."

But having said that, a good young man of noble lineage was really crushed under the mountain by a group of foreigners for so many years.Shen Qingqiu said silently for a moment, and asked in a cooperative manner: "The next step is to exterminate the entire human race?"

Tian Langjun wondered: "Why do you think so? Of course not. I like people. I just don't like the four schools."

He smiled and added: "On the contrary, I have a gift for the human world."

Although I don't know what the gift is.It is definitely not something that can be tied to make people happy!Shen Qingqiu was about to spit out a somewhat rusty groove. Suddenly, the tomb was caught in a sudden tremor.

The zenith sand and stone rustled, Shen Qingqiu stood firm at the bottom of his feet, but swayed violently. He could still hear the roar of a certain creature shaking the earth and earth in the distance.He warned: "What?"

Tian Langjun Ningshen listened for a moment and said, "Here comes faster than I thought." He turned to Zhu Zhilang: "How much?"

Zhu Zhilang said: "At least two hundred."

Tian Langjun said with a smile: "It's not enough to capture ten, it's really hard for him."

Shen Qingqiu did not understand, and it seems that they did not intend to communicate with him to make him understand.Tian Langjun plucked a ray of sand from his shoulder and said, "Lord Shen Feng, my nephew has desperately tried to help you and the Cangshan Mountain School cut off five years ago. I don't know what you think? Follow him?"

This all directly came to the Tomb of the Ancestor and asked a fart-stop, five years ago, two cuts?

Shen Qingqiu moved in his heart and blurted out: "Jinlan City, sowers. Is it an opportunity for me and the Cangshan Mountain School to cut off?"

Thinking about it, now he has nowhere to go, and the source of everything starts from Jinlan City.Shen Qingqiu asked: "The sower who suddenly pointed to me at that time was instructed by you?"

Zhu Zhilang lowered his head.Tian Langjun patted him on the shoulder, seeming to encourage: "That was originally just a small experiment to solve the food shortage of the Mozu in southern Xinjiang. I didn't want Lord Shen Feng to be right there. Mind."

Shen Qingqiu glared at Zhu Zhilang immediately.This is the kind of good gratitude. What about finding a sower to black him and pit father?!The snake's rewards are not reliable!

Zhu Zhilang whispered: "Shen Xianshi, Jun said that he would wipe out the four major factions, and he would never leave one person alive... I really don't want to be there..."

Shen Qingqiu pressed his anger and said, "You also found Begonia?"

Tian Langjun said: "I don't know." He looked at Zhu Zhilang, who immediately looked at Shen Qingqiu: "The woman wasn't looking for it."

The sudden appearance of Begonia and the sowers struck Shen Qingqiu left and right, forcing him to surrender voluntarily and be imprisoned by the Magic Flower Palace into the water cell. Is it just a coincidence?Not to mention, it doesn't matter if things are up to now.

Shen Qingqiu said: "Other reasons?"

Tian Langjun said slowly: "Calling Lord Shen Feng to come, indeed has my own selfishness."

He sighed: "My son has been so troubled for so many years that Lord Shen Feng has taken care of him."

Although I had a hunch, I couldn't get rid of it with Luo Binghe.Shen Qingqiu still had a tight heart.He barely rejuvenated and said, "Luo Binghe? What's the matter to him again."

Tian Langjun chuckled and bowed his head, said: "What should I say? I found him very important to Lord Shen Feng..."

He was ambiguous about what he said, and even asked what was wrong, but Shen Qingqiu was not difficult to make a series of conjectures.

As Tian Langjun uses this body for a longer period of time, the more powerful the devil's qi, and the more he recovers from cultivation, the flesh will become more broken and patched everywhere.Sooner or later he needs a new body.This body is best related to blood, and is also the heir to the blood of the devil.It would be even better if you brought two cultivation systems because of the hybrid relationship.

Who is more fit than Luo Binghe?

Shen Qingqiu narrowed his eyes: "Call me back to the soul, the purpose is to lead him to the Holy Mausoleum?"

Tian Langjun said: "Shen Feng really understands people."

Shen Qingqiu reminded him: "Luo Binghe has not been in your original position and cannot enter the Holy Mausoleum, even if he wants to come, he can't come."

Tian Langjun seemed confident in him, saying: "As long as he wants, he will definitely be able to come."

Shen Qingqiu said slowly: "No matter what you want to do, it is your son."

Tian Lang said: "It is true."

"You and Su Xiyan's biological son."

Tian Langjun said: "So?"

Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu was finally convinced.

Tian Langjun talked about Luo Binghe's few words, although the smile did not diminish, but in the words and expressions, a kind of ruthlessness showed.

The authentic Tian Langjun used to have too much of the image of Shen Qingqiu who loves peace and loves the sea.When he mentioned Su Xiyan, his tone did not tremble.He likes to call Luo Binghe "My Son", but he doesn't think he has any concept of parent-child relationship.

He is not just a peace lover, not even a love supremacist.It completely subverts Shen Qingqiu's long-term (wishful wish) cognition.

In fact, this is also normal. For emotions, the Demon Clan has been alienated from the cold. They pay more attention to the desire of the mouth and admire power and strength.It's just that Shen Qingqiu was somewhat uncomfortable with such a careless attitude.

Luo Binghe is really...a real father who doesn't love his mother.

In the black pot of Jinlan City, Shen Qingqiu has been detained on the head of Luo Binghe. The child has been grievanced for so long, and has tried to defend himself several times, but to no avail.Not long ago, when they were separated, Shen Qingqiu stabbed him fiercely.

He was quite dissatisfied with Tian Langjun in his heart, but when he thought about it, he was not much better.He hurt Luo Luo Binghe deep, even his father Tian Langjun, is fatal.

The tomb had just fallen into a silence, and the second burst of beasts roared and the mountains shook, breaking a pool of standing water.This time the situation has become even more fierce, and it is almost approaching the situation of the sky falling apart.Shen Qingqiu couldn't stand anymore, he held the coffin with one hand: "Who can tell me, what is this?"

"What" is not finished yet, the zenith filled with gemstones above the tomb suddenly collapsed, and all three of them in the hall responded very quickly, far away.With a loud noise, a heavy thing smashed down and landed in the middle of the tomb. The smoke and dust shone in the middle of the tomb, and a mass of dark shadows appeared.

Luo Binghe stepped on a giant black monster, and the black clothes were flying in a white dust. The Demon Sword came out of the sheath abruptly. A pair of eyes circulated with red light, looking down at the murderous.

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