Uncle is Up

  Chapter 203 Lan Family Sword Tomb

boom!

  The obsidian white light flashed past, repelling all of Bei Yinuan's attacks, and even sent her flying a few meters away.

  Bei Yinuan, who never knew how much she was hurt, knew it now. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up against the wall, and the biting candle that fell on the side flew back into her hand.

   "There is a magic circle on it, so it can't be opened by force."

  Wang Yuesha was quite worried about his seemingly elegant but irritable junior brother. Bei Yinuan seemed to never know how to write the word patience.

   When Bei Yinuan, who was bounced away, raised his eyes again, a few traces of impatience and irritability flashed in his eyes.

   "I'll open it" Mochizuki stopped her second thought of opening the door forcefully.

  She fumbled slowly on the obsidian door, chanting strange spells in her mouth.

   "What's wrong, this door needs a password to open?" Looking at her dazed look, Wan Ri bent down and asked in her ear.

   "No" Wang Yuesha shook his head slowly: "I just want to give it a try."

  Bei Yinuan leaned against the wall with raised eyebrows, her brows were somewhat gloomy.

Wang Yuesha covered the obsidian door with her palm, and picked up and analyzed a little memory fragment of Yiqi in her mind. Suddenly, a pain like being torn apart appeared in her mind. At first it was only a slight pain. He cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

   "Senior Sister?"

  A hot aura poured into her body, Wang Yuesha saw a beautiful face in her hazy eyes, and the man's clear and moving voice was calling her softly, with worries in her words.

  She waved Bei Yinuan's hand away, rubbing her fingers between her eyebrows: "It's okay."

   "If you can't remember it, don't think about it." Bei Yinuan pulled her up and half hugged her, his movements were strong and she was not allowed to break free.

  Wang Yuesha raised her eyes, and met her face with extremely gentle features.

  The cold air seeped into the cave, Mochizuki's head hurt, and she heard people's speech with accent, but every sentence Bei Yinuan said was very clear in her ears.

  She said: "Let me do it, Senior Sister, you rest first."

  Perhaps Bei Yinuan has acted too much, Wang Yuesha can't tell whether she really cares about her senior sister at this moment.

  Wan Ri supported Wang Yuesha back a few steps, a golden short stick appeared in her hand while Bei Yinuan was walking, and the next moment the golden short stick turned into a crescent moon golden flywheel.

  The golden flywheel spun into a shadow, and before Wang Yuesha could see it clearly, the flywheel had already hit the obsidian gate.

   Swish Swish Swish!

  The flywheel actually broke through the formation on the door, scraping the obsidian.

  Wan Ri looked distressed at the obsidian being scraped into powder and fell to the ground, and the hand holding Wang Yuesha's arm gradually tightened. This is all money!

  The obsidian door was scraped by the flywheel to create a groove, and it was almost done, Bei Yinuan's spiritual energy condensed into thousands of needles to attack the same point continuously.

  Watching the moon stared at the obsidian door nervously, feeling a bit flinched in her heart, she suddenly didn't want to explore what secrets were there.

boom!

   When the sound of explosions came, Bei Yinuan said in a gentle voice, "It's open."

  Wang Yuesha's heart suddenly lifted.

  Bei Yinuan went in first.

  As soon as she entered, she was attacked by the fierce sword energy. She leaned back sensitively, and a strand of hair was cut short by the sword energy.

   Bang bang bang!

  Continuous attacks of sword energy came, and she was forced to dodge again and again without even seeing clearly what was inside the hole.

   "Don't come in!"

  She drank the moon-watching sand and the crooked sun that hadn't come in, and just put one hand on the ground for a few backflips, barely dodging the dozens of sword attacks.

  Bei Yinuan couldn't stop for a moment, Wang Yuesha and Wan Ri looked anxious but could do nothing, because they didn't know how to resolve the sword energy.

   Clang clang!

  The golden flywheel blocked several sword qi for Bei Yinuan, and the strongest sword qi directly smashed the flywheel into the wall and couldn't move.

   During the dodge, Bei Yinuan looked over the environment in the cave. There was a big pool of blood in the middle, and there were countless spiritual swords inserted in the pool, and many broken and rusty swords were inserted around it.

  She wanted to pull out a sword to use it, but she didn't expect that the sword would directly shake her away, preventing her from touching it at all.

  She didn't dare to take out the Candle Biting, because the Candle Biting was so powerful that it would only irritate the spirit swords here, and if they attacked her together, she might be chopped into flesh.

Wan Ri used devil energy to disperse several sword qi for Bei Yinuan, but was retaliated by the sword qi, and the three sword qi directly attacked her. She frowned and moved away from the door: "The spirit sword here No matter how strong it is."

   "Because this is the sword mound of the Lan family." Wang Yuesha didn't know what to think, and bit her lips with a sullen face: "The territory of the Lan family."

   Seven thousand years ago, the Lan family, one of the three major families, was all born with strong sword bodies, and because of this physique, everyone in the family was a sword cultivator who could beat ten with one.

  Bei Yinuan in Jianzhong Neibei was ragged by the sword energy, and thousands of spirit swords buzzed and vibrated, and the resonant sound made her vision blurred and doubled.

   "The people and things are really the same, and you will start to catch your breath!"

  Bei Yinuan's expression was gloomy, and a ball of real fire from the sun flew out of her hand, quickly burning the inside of the sword mound.

  Watching the Moonsha and Wanri couldn't stand the temperature, so they quickly retreated to avoid it.

   "It's a waste to melt so many spirit swords, and they can sell for a lot of money." Wan Ri pursed his lips, and his tone was regrettable.

  Watching the Moon Sha slightly opened his mouth, and the words to stop turned around a few times in his mouth, but he still didn't say it.

   "Don't worry, senior sister, there is no damage inside."

  Bei Yinuan slowly emerged from the raging flames. She patted the non-existent dirty ash on her body, and glanced at her faintly: "I just deterred the disobedient swords inside, so I didn't take them."

   Only three extremely high-level spirit swords released sword energy to attack her. As long as those three spirit swords are quiet, the other spirit swords will also be quiet.

  Wang Yuesha breathed a sigh of relief. If the clues were found with great difficulty, it would be ruined like this, which would be too embarrassing.

  As Bei Yinuan said, she didn't melt all the spirit swords in the sword mound, but shocked all the spirit swords with different fire.

  All the spirit swords dare not move at all, if they dare to hum, the real fire of the sun will immediately circle around it twice.

   "You can go in."

  Bei Yinuan took off the torn robe and put on a new one while leading Moonsha and Wanri in.

The old robe was licked by the flames and turned into ashes. She scanned all the inside of the sword mound with a wooden face: "I guess there is no information. Sister, please take a look. If you don't read it, let's go around again. Those apes are about the same." Wake up, we can't stay long."

  Wang Yuesha touched a spirit sword with her fingertips. The familiar pattern made her **** repeatedly, and she murmured: "I suspect that my memory has been sealed."

  Her tone didn't fluctuate much, but the sadness inside couldn't be hidden.

   "So who are you suspecting."

  Bei Yinuan picked up a spirit sword and looked at it carefully. The shiny sword body reflected Mochizuki Sha, and she fixed her eyes on Mochizuki Sha's face, not letting go of any change in her expression.

   "What do you think?"

  Bei Yinuan's words just now were in a questioning tone, and she didn't get angry when she answered.

Bei Yinuan glanced at her, with a shocking grayness hidden under the calm face: "So what? What does Senior Sister want to do?" She threw the sword and stuck it on the wall, and there was a trace of gunpowder smoke between it and the moon-watching sand breath.

  (end of this chapter)