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Seeing the second mural, Lin Luo couldn't help but wonder.

Still the mountain, the painting in the mural is a grand wedding ceremony. Can accommodate a thousand people's open square, a pair of new people stand by each other, because only painted the back, can not see the face of the bride and groom, can only look from the back, the groom's head wearing a high crown, the body of the robe is similar to Tang Service, the bride wearing a palace dress, so Lin Luoran was surprised by the bride's hair in a bead - although a few strokes, Lin Luoran dare to be 100% convinced, it must be "Zhao Xue"!

The bride... is it a white fairy?

Bai Xianzi was still asleep at this time, Lin Luoran carefully recorded the details of the mural in his mind, not sound.

Wen Guanjing may still be immersed in the fascination of the old Lushan Mountain. Even if he sees Lin Luoran's look different, he will not notice the small beads worn by the woman in the mural.

"Is this?" Lin Luoran pretended to be curious.

Wen Guanjing has stabilized his mind and carefully identified it for a while. He saw the guest’s wedding ceremony in the world of comprehension, the guests dressing up differently, the Buddha and the Tao have both, and the odd costumes have their own merits. They can probably recognize that the groom is wearing Tang suit, the bride. It’s also a palace dress, but it’s undoubtedly in his mountainous area. This is a record of the descendants of the square that can accommodate thousands of people. But it’s a quirk, this unprecedented grand wedding of the realm, not mentioned in several notes in Lushan. Half a point!

It shouldn't be... He sorted out these words for Lin Luoran, and made the latter even more foggy.

What was hidden in the wedding of the various factions, but there was no recorded wedding? Will it be related to the future of Bai Xianzi? Lin Luoran did not know why, but in my heart, I saved this somewhat absurd thought.

Perhaps, in the underground palace, there is the truth she wants to know... Lin Luoran looked at the door at the end, took a deep breath and left his footsteps before the third mural.

Unlike the locations of the first two murals, the third mural changed to a location. In the middle of the desert, there were numerous monks who looked up at the sky.

The sky is a colorful aperture. Except for the monks who are looking up in the desert, there are still many monks who have already flew into the aperture. The body has fallen into the majority, and the clothes are just stained with apertures.

Lin Luoran’s fingers trembled. “Brother, come see.”

“Hey?” Wen Guanjing carefully recognized for a while, his face changed, and he remembered the saying that the Yuanxiu monk suddenly disappeared a thousand years ago.

One day, the sky is full of colorful lights, and there is a flaw in the upper bound... What does this "have" say, the low-ranking monks naturally don't know, just "upper", the Yuan Ying master disappears mysteriously. .

According to the murals, was it taken away by this colorful aperture? Wen Guanjing’s heart beats and jumps. Nowadays, the earth’s aura is not as good as one day, and the practice is getting more and more difficult. If you can find the mystery of the Yuan Ying’s departure, can you open another way of practice?

He looked at Lin Luoran, did she think of this?

The two looked at the murals carefully, but the desert land seemed to be the same everywhere. There was a different terrain than in the secret. I didn’t feel any difference with the sand in other places for a long time. I wanted to find it. This place is definitely not working.

Lin Luoran was somewhat disappointed. Suddenly I remembered that this was the third mural. Looking at the length of the stone road, there are still two that I can’t beat. Maybe there is information behind it?

After moving two steps to the fourth mural, the result was disappointing, and the fourth mural turned out to be blank!

It is not the kind of blank that has not been painted, but is one inch deeper than the front trace. The wall is neat and flat. The murals here are erased by the magical technique.

What did you paint on the back?

Is the secret of the sudden disappearance of the Yuan Ying monk?

In the end, who was erased?

Lin Luoran and Wen Guanjing are naturally disappointing, and they are half-baked. Two talents came to the stone gate. Two stone carvings were carved on both sides of the stone gate, but they were not the same as the ordinary 貔貅瑞兽 image. There were two on the head. angle.

"The main wealth, the corner is ‘Tianlu’, the two corners are ‘dispelling evil’, here... is the mausoleum!” Wen Guanjing first muttered to himself, suddenly looked up and said to Lin Luoran.

The mausoleum is the tomb, and Lin Luoran frowns. How does Wen Guanjing find something in the tomb? She usually does not read books like "Ghost Blowing Lights". The emperors will be strange in the mausoleum. This is obviously the grave of the comprehension, and is it more dangerous?

Wen Guanjing is also frowning, and he took out the sheepskin figure and looked at the strange words above. The above is not to say that this place is a mausoleum.

Compared with the mystery of the disappearance of the ancestors of the Lushan Mountain and the disappearance of the Yuan Yingxiu before the millennium, Wen Guanjing finally took the picture into his arms and chose the latter. I tried to push the stone door, but I ignited a fire without any reason. I burned the sleeves of Wenguanjing. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly tore off his sleeves. Otherwise, he would burn his hands.

The method of comprehension is very versatile. This is naturally not an ordinary fire. Wen Guanjing did not dare to try again. After thinking for a while, he tried several shackles to collect the ban on the ban, and the red light flashed on the stone door, but it slowly opened.

Wen Guanjing’s guilty sweat finally recovered, because he was afraid of danger, he walked ahead. Lin Luoran followed closely, when the skirt angled, but always felt that the wood carvings on both sides of the stone door were vivid and not like a dead object.

Lin Luoran guessed that the doorway must be a deadly tomb, but did not expect it to be below the circle, clean and incomparable, there is a large pool, which is full of lotus, or powder or white, occasionally a few purple inclusions, let alone Not enchanting and charming.

The scent of the nose is clear and clear. If everything is a illusion, it is too real.

Lin Luoran condensed the gods to see the clear eyes, the lotus or the lotus, the pool or the pool, looking far away, there is a round table in the middle of the pool, the top of the room has a large pearl of the sea bowl, illuminating this lotus enough to accommodate thousands of people Chidi Palace.

On the round table, from Lin Luoran's side of her side, with a transparent crystal coffin, Lin Luoran only looked at it, almost into the magic barrier.

Wen Guanjing also noticed that Lin Luoran’s something was wrong. When she was going to pull her, Lin Luoran’s foot was light and fluttering, but he even had a lotus flower at his feet. He had to go to the round table.

"Lin Shijie!" Wen Guanjing shouted under the shock, but also chased.

Lin Luoran was repaired higher than him, but it came to the round table in a moment. The whole person was like being down, and went to the crystal. When she heard the cry of the text, she turned and looked. At a glance, I quickly looked at the crystal cymbals and looked dull.

The crystal is white and flawless. Under the illumination of the pearl, the light flows and the whole body is transparent.

Looking through the cover, a woman dressed in a palace dress lie quietly in it, bursting with clouds, her eyebrows are red, her lips are reddish, her cheeks are full and rosy, and a peony flower is also very lively. People are beautiful and unparalleled, it seems that they just fell asleep...

"Mr. Lin Shi, retreat!" Wen Guanjing finally chased him up, ready to reach out to open her, Lin Luoran heard him shouting so loudly, his eyes struggled to flash a glimmer of clarity, looked at the crystal 棺People, horrified to die -

That eye, the eyebrow, the lip, the faint arrogance, lying in the shackles, clearly is the white fairy!

Is this the corpse of White Fairy? !

Lin Luoran’s thoughts just flashed, and the people in the middle of the mountain suddenly opened their eyes. As soon as the fine light suddenly burst, they suddenly fell into the door of Lin Luoran. She avoided it and immediately stayed like a chicken. ......

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