Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

This broken brick, breaking the beautiful surrounding scenery, is a particularly obvious flaw, and it is also a very distinctive landmark.

This is the entrance to the underground palace.

The so-called underground palace is naturally the world below the castle.

Above is the residence of the servants of the pink old woman. Because she is not willing to be lonely, she also raises beautiful men from all over the world. In every building marked with pink chrysanthemums, there is a lover who lives in it.

Here, she's a notorious queen who men love and men hate. Many people knew that she was not a good person, but they approached her like a moth to a flame.

And she is not open to all who come, in addition to the appearance of the other party, she must also have a certain level of cultivation. That's why when she met Lan Ling's master, she suddenly changed her course and drove all her lovers away.

The owner of Lan Ling, who is recognized as the most beautiful man in the world, there are many women who want to get in front of him, but they are all ignored by him.

Some people even arranged him indiscriminately because of this, saying that he was obsessed with cleanliness and did not love women at all. What's more, pass him directly

Looking up, there are no less than a hundred such iconic buildings on both sides of the street.

At this time, the building has long been empty, and it has become an empty house.

The world in the underground palace is the solemn occasion when the pink old lady is waiting to meet the distinguished guests.

Here, there are rich night banquets, female princesses who dance and play the piano, and all kinds of extravagant lives, only you can't think of it, and you can't do it without her.

Lan Ling and the master only went in once, because they couldn't stand the weird smell inside, so they escaped.

At this time, she naturally would not enter such a disgusting place. Lifting his foot, he collapsed over the broken stone slab and ignored it.

After several consecutive turns, she finally saw a particularly large pink wrinkle chrysanthemum, hanging brightly on a building. This building is the largest and tallest clock tower in the castle.

There is a bell tripod that tells the time on it. Apart from that, few people know that there is another mystery underneath it.

It was a rotating staircase, Lan Ling held a ball of light in his hand, and walked down the stairs slowly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

This is not the first time to go down. She knows that without a stick of incense, she will never go to the end.

The quiet space, if it were the previous Lan Ling, she would definitely point at the pink old woman and scold her. Why did she make such a mysterious and terrible building?

Now, after being seriously injured, he was forced to recognize any such waste material as the new owner, and laying in the coffin for a few months has long since killed Lan Ling's temper.

"Click-clack-clack"

She just walked so unhurriedly, the light ball stretched her shadow very long...

Suddenly, she stopped, her ears listened for a while, and her eyes were full of confusion. After waiting for a while, there was nothing unusual, and she had to continue driving forward.

The sound of walking was the same as before, but soon, she had to stop again and roared behind her, "Who's behind? Come out for me?"

She was answered by a dead silence.

There was no living thing in the shadow behind him.

"Humph! You dare to hide in front of me, and die!"

She raised her hand and made an attacking gesture, "Rock burst~~"

As the voice fell, a violent fist wind swiped out, and in the shadow, the touched wooden floor instantly petrified.

Apart from that, there is nothing different, this blow did not hurt anything.

"Strange? Could it be that my skills have declined, and like Xiao Yi, I have hallucinations?"

Lan Ling muttered to himself, then stopped worrying about his affairs, changed his previous lazy state, and ran downstairs quickly.

After this breath, she finally saw a living person, a person who seemed to be sleeping, an acquaintance who was hanging in the air with his eyes closed.

"Little cute? Is that you?"

Lan Ling still had a fresh memory of Little Cutie, after all, both of them came to the strange continent of Lingyin from other continents.

The hanging man did not respond to her, the corner of his mouth was smiling, his eyebrows were full of joy, and he seemed to be dreaming.

Lan Ling walked up to him quickly, saw his pale and blue face, and then saw the **** toes, and hurriedly waved a blow, a blue water jet took advantage of the situation and circled past, smashing those few. The iron chain bound by the root was completely cut off.

The little cute body lost support, and the whole person fell from the air. Lan Ling grabbed him and did not let him fall into the pool.

"Hey... wake up! People will die, wake up!"

Lan Ling patted his face anxiously, and even went to pinch him, but it was useless.

"Isn't it because of a psychedelic formation again?"

Lan Ling looked at the wound on the sole of his foot helplessly, took out a bottle of elixir powder and sprinkled it on it.

As expected, it is a Liao wound medicine that can be used by the king of gods, and the effect is great. The front foot was only sprinkled, and the back foot stopped the bleeding immediately.

After dealing with this, Lan Ling hesitated for a while, and finally decided to save him. She grabbed Little Cutie's arm, and with a flick of her hand, Little Cutie disappeared where she was, and was sent to the world of kits, where she went with any companion.

"Hu~~"

What Lan Ling did seems to have angered an unknown existence, a tornado full of yin roared, and there were thorns in the wind, and Lan Ling was shrouded in it, and his skin was completely painful.

Fortunately, her clothes are not ordinary things, they are comparable to the existence of magic weapons, and they will not be easily cut. If it were someone else, like this, I would have seen people with bare crosses, and I would be ashamed to death.

The wind can be seen and touched. If you want to eliminate it, the best way is to use the same method to return it.

What Lan Ling took out was not an ordinary talisman, a spirit treasure, but a wind-type fairy treasure.

The former pink old woman, whose cultivation base is still above her, is the other party's territory, and she dare not take it lightly and let herself get into trouble.

The two winds are banging and the brave one wins. Obviously, Lan Ling's was a little higher than that, and the Yin Feng was quickly torn apart by it, and finally hit the surrounding walls, scraping a layer of black powder.

The dark wall was like a layer of paint had fallen off, revealing white traces inside.

After this wave of attacks stopped, the other party seemed to give up and stopped attacking Lan Ling. The surroundings fell into a dead silence again.

Different from the previous doubts, the current Lan Ling is definitely aware that there are still many things left by the old pink woman in this place where the **** king fell, or in other words, they are behind.

What exactly does she want to do? Doesn't stop even if you die?

With such doubts, Lan Ling walked to the blood pool and carefully looked at the boiling blood inside.

How much blood can a person have? A pot or a bucket? No amount of it can fill a pool. So, how does this little bit of blood spread into a pool, and there are more and more trends?