The Harem Rescue Project

As the deputy head of the sect, she was plotted against in Xiaoyao Cave Mansion, so someone must have caused trouble in the entire Penglai fairy sect, trying to seize the position of sect head, and now the sect is probably in chaos.

Xiao Lanle held a sound transmission talisman with his hand under his sleeve, and said a few words casually on his lips.

Before the yellow talisman fluttered out of her side, it fell to the ground.

The secret realm of the head trial is separated from the outside world, and her sound transmission talisman cannot be transmitted to the outside world.

The surrounding scenery is very familiar, it is the place where she practiced and lived in Penglai Fairy Mountain.

Xiao Lanle looked at the phantom in front of her with a calm mind. The shark bead was floating beside her hand, and a faint phantom light lingered around her side.

"Junior Sister Xiao, can you hear me? Hello, hello?"

A voice suddenly sounded from the shark bead.

Xiao Lanle heard Lin Qianshuang's voice, and once thought it was an illusion born of trials, but another familiar female voice appeared beside him, and she believed it was her.

The Lord Tianshu also interjected at some point, saying: "If you tell Lan Le like this, she must not believe it. She thinks it is an illusion of trials. It is better for the Lord to explain to her."

Xiao Lan was taken aback for a moment, wondering why Senior Sister Lin was with City Lord Tianshu.

"City lord, your subordinates know more about the method of entering and exiting the master trial than you, why don't you have a subordinate explain it to your junior sister, hiss...it hurts."

"This city lord has reminded you to move more slowly, hold me tightly, and don't cry out when it hurts, otherwise unnecessary things will be attracted."

"This subordinate thinks, City Master, it's more convenient for you to take off your coat... Now you can let your subordinates go up, otherwise it will be too obstructive."

Xiao Lanle heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and the ambiguous sound of two people whispering. She felt weird in her heart, and couldn't help but said, "Senior Sister, where are you two? What are you doing?"

Before she could get an answer from the two of them, the radiance of the shark beads dimmed and the voice disappeared, only Lin Qianshuang's method of cracking the master's trial floated into her hands.

Xiao Lanle suddenly remembered the scene that made her jealous in Hu's heart. Could it be... City Lord Tianshu forced Senior Sister Lin to do that kind of thing again.

She thought of the conversation between the two, and many unbearable pictures appeared in her mind.

Senior Sister Lin said that sentence on the surface for self-protection and pandering, but inwardly she was unwilling, perhaps because she wanted the city lord to take off his coat and escape.

Mu Weiyin must be forcing her, otherwise, how could she cry out in pain.

The more Xiao Lanle thought about it, the more she felt ashamed and angry, and she thought of the precarious Penglai Xianmen, and she didn't know who else could be in charge of the sect.

She grasped the spirit sword tightly, and the treasures in her body gradually became crazy with the restlessness in her heart. A terrifying penetrating force turned into a murderous sword glow, killing all the evil phantoms blocking her eyes. In the green shade, yellow sand was flying, and there was a faintly threatening evil beast approaching her.

The trial was opened layer by layer, and the Shark Pearl hovering around Xiao Lanle lit up a few times, but it soon went dark again. The powerful residual spiritual sense in the trial secret realm noticed the unfavorable existence and blocked the Shark Pearl's spirit. network.

Lin Qianshuang thrust her sword into the rock wall with all her might, staggered and hung in the air above the pitch-black abyss, a shell-shaped spiritual object floated by her ear, she tried to contact Xiao Lanle again, but failed several times , and gave up.

Mu Weiyin stood on the horizontal stone cone drilled from Lin Qianshuang's lower layer. She had already taken off her gorgeous coat and was only wearing a thin unlined garment. Seeing Lin Qianshuang let go of her sword, she said, "Looking for spiritual consciousness Out of breath?"

Lin Qianshuang said: "City Master, the spiritual connection between this subordinate and Junior Sister Xiao has been broken."

She seemed to have expected Lin Qianshuang's answer, and immediately continued: "You, come down, continue to follow the method just now, and you should be able to reach the bottom."

Lin Qianshuang looked at the complex and changeable mechanism on the stone cone protruding from the cliff, and then glanced at Mu Weiyin who had recovered her adult figure and rolled up her sleeves, as if planning to catch her again when she came down, making her feel A little embarrassing.

She felt a little regretful and rashly jumped off together. Mu Weiyin's injury did not affect her spiritual skills, and she wanted to save her, but now it seems that she has become an embarrassing burden instead.

"The clothes of the city lord are invulnerable to water, fire and poison. The weak should have the consciousness of the weak. If you don't want to die, then jump off and don't stay too far away from the city lord."

Lin Qianshuang thought that she was not that weak yet, but facing this strong woman, she still chose to listen to her obediently. Jiang was still old and spicy, and it was better to follow behind the boss than to fumble alone.

She spotted the saber dart spinning below, leaped swiftly through the gap, turned into a small silver beast and jumped into Mu Weiyin's arms.

The raging wind swept across the head and feet like cigar knives on the guillotine, and the dark holes hidden in the soil layer randomly released hidden arrows, spinning from the left and right sides.

Lin Qianshuang lay in Mu Weiyin's arms and looked terrified. She still remembered that she stepped on a mechanism when she jumped down, escaped the first wave of hidden arrows, and was almost shot by the second wave of hidden arrows. If it wasn't for Mu Weiyin's kindness Throwing a defensive magic weapon to her, let her use the sword to block it when she has a gap, she is afraid that she will be shot down and turned into a ball of meat sauce.

With lingering fear, she raised her paws and touched her waist, a deep bloodstain still aching, enough to see that the arrow cut iron like mud, very sharp.

Mu Weiyin's collarbone to shoulder was bloody and bloody, Lin Qianshuang felt pain even looking at it, but she seemed unconscious, she raised her arms freely, and her figure flew like light, dodging back and forth among the raised rock walls weapon.

Lin Qianshuang felt that Mu Weiyin's state was not right, she had a fight with Chen Shangqing, she should be a little weak, and it was strange that she was so energetic.

She tentatively asked: "City Master, this subordinate has seen the trap clearly, if you feel uncomfortable, this subordinate can take you away."

Mu Weiyin's tone was a bit indifferent, and said: "No, why does the Lord of this city need a junior like you to protect him, just take care of yourself."

When Lin Qianshuang heard this, she shut her mouth and didn't ask any more questions, so as not to cause Mu Weiyin's displeasure.

The two purple shadows turned into two messy curves and swept across the intertwined secret tunnels. Lin Qianshuang seemed to have experienced a purgatory roller coaster, and the silvery white fur all over her body seemed to be sucked away. In the body, it is extremely messy.

On the other hand, Mu Weiyin, when she fell, she had an elegant figure, and her clothes landed on the ground steadily without being messy. Even the corners of her clothes and the hair behind her ears were never flicked, and her whole body exuded "I'm just full of love". Super boss" momentum.

Lin Qianshuang jumped from Mu Weiyin's arms and turned into a human form. She looked up and saw that the trap in the tomb passage was closed, otherwise it would be very bad if the stone fell down.

She turned her gaze back, and was about to turn her head to ask Mu Weiyin where they were going next, but found that Mu Weiyin was unconscious on the ground and returned to the form of a child. The calmness just now seemed to be an illusion.

Lin Qianshuang squatted down and found that the spirit formation was still bound on her body, and the group of orthodox monks in Penglai Xianmen had not released the formation, and they did not leave.

Then she pretended to be okay, and she insisted on taking her away even though she didn't have much spiritual power.

To die is to face and suffer.

Lin Qianshuang was a little dumbfounded, thinking of Mu Weiyin's previous coffin, her eyebrows twitched slightly, she must have endured the pain, without the circulation and protection of true qi, her physical body was no different from that of ordinary monks.

But having said that, it is really shameless for more than [-] orthodox monks to plot against one person.

Lin Qianshuang complained a bit, besides, most of them are following the wind, completely following other people's buttocks to gain merits. I'm afraid they don't know much about the situation of the Tianshu City lord.

The gray Phalaenopsis branches broke to the feet.

Lin Qianshuang took Mu Weiyin's arm and helped her up from the ground.

She saw the strange dark blue Phalaenopsis falling on the ground, and she was a little surprised. This place is obviously under the underground palace, and the Yinhe ditches are filled with highly poisonous liquid. How could there be plants.

Lin Qianshuang remembered that before falling into the trap, when she was looking around in the dark, a gust of wind blew. Could it be that there is a suitable place for people to live in this underground palace that is connected to the outside world.

She helped Mu Weiyin walk step by step along the withered dark blue butterfly petals, and suddenly heard a complaining female voice passing by her ears.

"Linsha, this is the 120th missed appointment, you are too heartless."

Faintly, there was a beautiful woman in a long ocher dress standing among the dark blue phalaenopsis. She was dressed as a magic cultivator, and the magic mark floating on her forehead showed faint signs of turning into a spiritual point. Lin Qianshuang could tell that , this demon cultivator is a Mahayana stage demon cultivator who is about to ascend to the upper realm.

Lin Qianshuang was about to go forward to say hello, when suddenly a hand was placed on her shoulder.

Mu Weiyin slowly woke up, looked at the beautiful woman calmly, and said weakly: "Don't worry about it, the mansion of this demon cultivator is in front of you, and these illusions should be the remnants of this fallen demon cultivator." memory, you pretend you didn’t see it, just move forward.”

Lin Qianshuang saw a human cultivator appearing out of nowhere, as if she hadn't seen them, she walked slowly towards the female demon cultivator through them.

These are indeed illusions as Mu Weiyin said.

However, the attire of this man's repair seems to be the clothes of Penglai Xianmen, and he still goes down with the sword, obviously a sword repairer.

Lin Qianshuang looked at Moxiu and that person Xiu Qingqing, and when he saw that person Xiu turned his head, his face was a little confused. This person Xiu was also a woman, and there was a bit of resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes. Xiao Lan is happy.

When did the group of orthodox monks in Penglai Xianmen, who are proud of the Dao of cultivation, also learn to look for demon monks.

She listened to the female demon cultivator calling Xiao Linsha several times, and finally remembered who this cultivator was. The tablet of the first master was enshrined in the Spirit Lamp Hall of Penglai Xianmen, with the inscription on it It is the word Xiao Linsha.

The first head of Penglai Xianmen turned out to be a woman, which is quite rare in stallion harem literature.

No wonder, after the male protagonist in the original text won the inheritance spirit orb of the first generation head, the residual spiritual consciousness that came out was a female ghost. He still thought that the ghost who guarded the spirit orb was not only beautiful but also a bit imposing.

Now it seems that it is undoubtedly the remnants of the first generation head himself.

Lin Qianshuang was surprised for a moment, her mind was wide open, and she imagined a vigorous, lingering, sentimental and earth-shattering story of love, killing, reunion and reunion in Jinjiang, thinking that it is possible that this underground palace is not the master The mausoleum is just a love nest between her and this female demon cultivator.