Chapter 1532 Immortal Sect Undercover (17)

The bright moon was in the sky, and the undulating mountains in the mist were retreating rapidly.

Chuzheng sat in the middle of the wide sword hilt, looking up slightly at the man standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, his eyes as cold as ice.

She asked impatiently: "Where are we going?"

Do you want her to come out at night and let her feel the feeling of flying?

Donglin: "It's almost there."

Donglin heard the people behind him getting up.

Chuzheng walked up behind Donglin and tapped the hilt of her sword with her toes, wanting to kick him down and vent her anger.

Please bear with your good friend.

You can't be so impulsive.

If he didn't fall to death, would he still think he was a good person? Won't!

So be calm.

friendzoned.

mine.

Chuzheng took a deep breath and sat back.

Although Dong Lin didn't look, he could feel Chu Zheng's movements.

I don't know what she wanted to do when she stood up and sat back down. The atmosphere was slightly awkward, and Dong Lin didn't say anything again.

About an hour later, Dong Lin made the sword fall on a mountain.

The wilderness is very suitable for killing people and burying corpses.

Could it be that this guy didn't want to admit his guilt and brought her here to bury her?

"Follow."

The mountains were lush and forested, and Donglin walked very fast. He thought Chuzheng would be unable to keep up, but every time he stopped, he found that Chuzheng was following him not too far or too close.

After walking for about a stick of incense, he stopped in front of a cave.

Chuzheng: "..."

He really wanted to silence him!

Dong Lin looked sideways at her and said in a very calm tone: "There is a spiritual weapon here, go and get it."

Chuzheng: "..."

Are you going to trick me into getting a spiritual weapon and let the thing guarding the spiritual weapon kill me? Kill someone with a borrowed knife! !

"What if I don't go?"

Dong Lin seemed puzzled: "Why not go?"

"..."

I suspect you want to kill me.

Dong Lin seemed to have thought of something, and his cold voice lowered slightly: "Don't worry, I have already dealt with the beast guarding the spiritual weapon inside."

Chuzheng: "..." I don't believe a word of what the little liar said.

Chuzheng lingered on the thought of killing the good guy and running away for a while, then tried hard to suppress the thought and said, "You come in with me."

Donglin was silent for a while and glanced at the little girl standing opposite with his peripheral vision.

The scattered shadows of the moonlight among the tree crowns reflected her petite figure, and the shrubs behind her looked hideous and terrifying.

Several images suddenly flashed through Donglin's mind.

He stopped abruptly and asked tentatively: "Are you afraid?"

The villain in Chuzheng's heart felt like someone had stepped on her tail, and she started to irritate the screen.

Am I afraid?

As a girl, how could she be afraid?

Chuzheng said with a straight face, "Are you coming in? If not, I'll go back."

Dong Lin thought for a moment, took a breath, and showed unprecedented patience: "Then follow me closely."

Dong Lin clenched his hands hanging in his sleeves. This was his own mistake.

Chuzheng motioned for him to go forward. Donglin gathered his thoughts and bent down to enter through the entrance of the cave.

The entrance to the cave was narrow, and there was a long corridor inside. Chu Zheng felt like he was walking down.

Dong Lin had something in his hand to illuminate, and the shadows of the two of them were cast next to them, making them look strange.

The corridor was very quiet, except for each other's footsteps, there was no other sound.

Chuzheng's eyes drifted to Donglin from time to time. For a while, her fingertips clasped her wrist and pressed it gently.

The corridor gradually became brighter.

Chuzheng followed Donglin out of the corridor, and the space instantly became larger, and the heat rushed over her.

It felt like suddenly stepping into a volcano from normal temperature.

Good guy card is trying to kill me!

They were standing on a protruding rock. There was nothing in front of them, and underneath was rolling lava, with flames shooting upward from time to time.

There is a stone in the middle of the lava with a sword standing on it.

The sound of rolling lava rolled past my ears, as if I could feel the scalding temperature.

Dong Lin stood on the edge, with flames rising from time to time, in stark contrast to his white clothes,... even more beautiful.

Oh shit.

Chuzheng turned her head away from him and tightened her fingertips on her wrist.

Dong Lin turned his head, and his clear voice came with blazing temperature: "I can only send you here, you have to go down and get it yourself."

Chuzheng glanced down: "You want me to go by myself?"

"Yes. You can only take this spiritual weapon by yourself." Dong Lin hesitated, but still said seriously: "I can't help you."

Chuzheng said: "Then I don't want it."

She doesn't need this thing, so why would she use it?

As a decoration?

"..."

"Don't be ridiculous." Dong Lin's voice became colder. Maybe he felt that he was too fierce, so he lowered his voice: "Don't be afraid. I'm watching from above. Nothing will happen."

Chuzheng: "..."

I'm afraid you'll give me a stabbing blow when the time comes.

Don’t I have to rewind the tape when I step on the horse? !

"With your strength, you can handle it." Dong Lin didn't know where the trust came from: "Go ahead."

Chuzheng: "Master, do you remember what happened that day?"

Donglin's heart skipped a beat.

He doesn't remember...

But he saw it.

Dong Lin and Chu Zheng's eyes were separated, and his voice was low: "I don't remember."

"oh."

It seems like we have to find a way to make him remember.

Chuzheng suddenly jumped forward and fell violently.

Her movement was so sudden that Dong Lin was startled and took two steps forward, feeling a trace of nervousness welling up in her heart.

Chuzheng jumped twice lightly in the air, avoiding the flames erupting, and landed steadily on the rock in the middle.

She reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword.

...Hot, hot, hot! ! ! !

There seemed to be the sound of meat being sizzling in Chuzheng's ears, so she clenched her teeth and shook it off without losing her composure.

Chuzheng quickly drew her sword.

However, the sword that seemed to be inserted here casually did not move at all.

I knew it wasn't that easy to get.

Chuzheng immediately mobilized the power in her body and poured it into her hand and into the sword.

The blade of the sword gradually became radiant, and the rolling magma began to boil.

Chuzheng felt that the sword was repelling her, not in an ordinary way, but with murderous intent...

The power she poured into the sword was suddenly kicked back.

Chuzheng's body was bounced away, and the silver light flashed. Chuzheng flipped around in the air, stepped on the silver light, and jumped onto the protruding stone on the other side.

She looked down at her palms, which were bloody and bloody.

Dong Lin came over from that side and landed next to Chu Zheng: "How are you?"

Chuzheng clasped her hands and placed them by her side: "It's okay."

As soon as she opened her mouth, there was a fishy-sweet taste in her throat. Chuzheng took a step back to suppress the smell of blood.

"Evil energy?" Dong Lin grabbed Chu Zheng's arm and said, "How come you have evil energy on you?"

Demonic spirit?

Oh, yes, forget about this.

She is a monster.

No wonder that sword just now was so repulsive to her and had such murderous intent. It was for human use.

Chuzheng groaned in dissatisfaction: "Let go." Damn, it hurts!

Xu Chuzheng's expression was too cold, and Donglin loosened his fingers.

"How come you have evil spirit in you?" Dong Lin lowered his voice and asked again.

"I am a demon." Chu Zheng lowered her eyebrows and blocked the emotions in her eyes, saying calmly: "Of course I have demon aura."

Dong Lin: "..."

A flash of shock flashed in Donglin's eyes.

Chuzheng raised her eyes, and her pupils reflected the rolling magma underneath. They were red and red, but there seemed to be frost inside: "Master, do you want to kill me?"

"I... don't know." Dong Lin's expression was a little stiff.

He just wanted to give her a weapon...

Who knew she could be a demon?

How could she be a demon! ?