Grandfather, he doesn't love the heroine and loves a stand-in [Transmigration Book]

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"Master, are these scales?" Liang Xiaoxiao followed, the bright red color was very familiar.

"A piece of snake scale." Qin Jianglan corrected. It seems that his injury is still not healed. Without his cultivation base, he can no longer withstand Qin Jianglan's attack. Zu has already begun to absorb the cultivation and anger of other people, and sooner or later it will form a climate if he lets it go.

The faint bloody aura spread all the way to a cave and disappeared, diluted by another aura, Qin Jianglan frowned slightly.

"What's wrong with the master? Are there traces of the demon ancestor here?" Liang Xiaoxiao lifted her skirt and looked into the cave. She lived in the cave for more than half a year and has been to many caves, but the entrance of this cave is dark but not humid. Instead, there is a stuffy feeling.

Qin Jianglan didn't speak, and walked directly into the cave with a solemn face.

The more you walked in, the more intense the sweltering feeling. Liang Xiaoxiao took out a handkerchief and couldn't stop wiping his sweat. Qin Jianglan liked the coolness, so he couldn't stand the sweltering heat, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Turning a corner, a heat wave hits their faces. They are now in the mountainside of a high mountain. They saw a huge empty hall in the mountainside, filled with a raging fire. In the middle of the flames, there is a huge boulder with a small stone floating on it. .

The inside of the stone was full of brilliance, and it was similar to the one I found at Fang Ru's place before.

"Master, is this stone..." Liang Xiaoxiao was surprised.

"That's right." Qin Jianglan looked at the stone, "The breath of the demon ancestor disappeared here. It seems that this sea of ​​fire stopped him."

Qin Jianglan sneered, would it be useful to find his own soul first? The Demon Ancestor without cultivation is just an ordinary snake demon.

There is a narrow bridge between the sea of ​​fire and the boulders. Qin Jianglan just wanted to step into the narrow bridge, but was forced back by the heat.

"Master, let the disciple go, the disciple is not afraid of heat." Liang Xiaoxiao took the initiative to think of the orange cat, and the orange cat doesn't like heat, Liang Xiaoxiao's heart immediately softened.

"Don't..." Go, before Qin Jianglan finished speaking, Liang Xiaoxiao had already stepped onto the narrow bridge.

The sea of ​​fire that was still silent just now suddenly made a sound like a roar of mountains and tsunami. A huge fire dragon shot up from the sea of ​​fire, and the waves of fire it brought hit the narrow bridge. It was too late for Liang Xiaoxiao to take back his steps.

Qin Jianglan moved her body, put her arms around Liang Xiaoxiao's waist, and Liang Xiaoxiao's heart was pounding. It felt so good to step on the ground, "Thank you, master, thank you..."

The fire dragon flew into the air, and seeing the two roar angrily, heat waves spewed out from the fire dragon's mouth, Liang Xiaoxiao felt that her hair was almost scorched.

The sweat on her body evaporated in an instant, and Qin Jianglan waved her long sleeves to block Liang Xiaoxiao, blocking most of the heat wave for her, but she was exposed to the heat wave.

With a thought, the spiritual power in her body did not respond. Qin Jianglan was horrified, and quickly dodged, avoiding the head thrown by the fire dragon.

"There are formations here that weaken people's cultivation."

Liang Xiaoxiao lifted Qin Jianglan's sleeve, "Master, look at that boulder, there are other things besides the soul stone."

The soul stone was placed in a stone holder. At first, Liang Xiaoxiao thought it was specially placed to hold Qin Jianglan's soul stone, but upon closer inspection, there was another dark thing in the middle of the stone holder.

At this time, the fire dragon rushed over again. Qin Jianglan pushed Liang Xiaoxiao away, and drew out the Yunpo sword to block in front of him, but how could the Yunpo sword without spiritual power be able to withstand the fire spit out by the fire dragon? After breaking through, the fire formed a wall of fire in front of Qin Jianglan, and Qin Jianglan's whole body turned red under the baking of the wall of fire.

"Master..."

Liang Xiaoxiao turned around resolutely after a short period of entanglement, and first stepped on the narrow bridge tentatively. The narrow bridge was old for an unknown age, and it was difficult to maintain balance. Liang Xiaoxiao looked back at Qin Jianglan, who was dealing with the fire dragon, and took a deep breath. Taking a breath, he walked forward slowly.

When he reached the boulder, Liang Xiaoxiao sweated countless times and was dried several times, but the soul stone was in front, and the horrible experience of being almost licked to the soles of his shoes by the sea of ​​fire just now was nothing .

Liang Xiaoxiao picked up the soul stone, without the suppression of the soul stone, a wave of breath quickly swayed from the black mass in the center with a "hum", Liang Xiaoxiao only felt that something was suppressing her whole body, Even the activities are a bit laborious.

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