After transmigrating into a villain, villains always want to assassinate me!

Chapter 157 The Hidden Palace
Pooh!It was the sound of sharp blades piercing into flesh, and then the smell of blood permeated the air.

The invisibility cloak slipped off his shoulders, Qian Hun covered his injured and bleeding arm, and looked at Meng Qinyin in disbelief.

"You, you..." Qian Hun pursed his lips, unable to utter a word for a long while.

"Smack, do you want to know how I hurt you?" Meng Qinyin smiled, her brows crooked, "Unfortunately, I didn't tell you, so what can you do to me? If you have the ability, try to kill me again." !"

"Hmph, don't cry until you see the coffin, this time I'm bound to take your life, see what happens!"

Sprinkling some medicinal powder, Qian Hun put on the invisibility cloak again, but before he could make a move in the future, the Mietian Shenjian was quickly placed on his neck, as fast as a gust of wind.

After a short period of astonishment, Qian Hui discovered that the invisibility cloak had actually failed. In his heart, he felt an unknown fire, and once again transformed into the real body of the dragon, and the fireball and water ball spit out wrapped the two together.

The two master and apprentice looked at each other, and suddenly used the formation method taught by Xue Lao. The golden characters turned into whirlpools, frantically absorbing the power of water and fire around them.

Boom!Boom!The vortex that was full of power exploded, the water and fire array collapsed, and Han Yubing, holding the divine sword, soared into the sky.

What kind of terrifying sword is this, it can kill dragons? !
The sword light was getting closer and closer, Qian Hun was astonished, shocked, frightened...

The next moment, his head gurgled and rolled on the ground, Huang Chengcheng's eyeballs were wide open.

"Master, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's continue on our way."

Sitting on the flying magic carpet again, the state of mind of the two of them is quite different from before.

Han Yubing endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Master, why did the invisibility cloak suddenly fail? This disciple can't figure it out..."

"Because the invisibility cloak can only be used three times, and it won't work the fourth time." Meng Qinyin pursed her lips and said in a stern tone, "How is it? Is this seat quite foresight?"

That's how it was... Han Yubing breathed a sigh of relief, and looked out of the sky again, letting go of her thoughts.

There are too many mysteries hidden in the master, which can often bring him surprises.

In other words, the master itself is a big mystery, which makes him involuntarily attracted, wanting to get closer and learn more.

Soon, the magic carpet approached the Lihen Sea again. The sea was rough, thunder and lightning, and the roar of sea monsters could be heard endlessly.

The magic carpet deftly avoided the thunder and shuttled all the way across the sea. The physiques of the two of them had been tempered by the transitional thunder. Now the ordinary thunder and lightning can't hurt them at all.

Not long after, Lihen Island arrived. The original desolate and primitive island has completely changed its appearance, becoming a miniature "Little Wilderness".

The monsters built houses on the island and established their own forces, while the monks opened up their own practice places, and formed gangs in small groups, thriving.

"The Desolate Lord is here, the Desolate Lord is here!"

"Look, that's the Desolate Lord, the Desolate Lord is finally back!"

The appearance of Meng Qinyin, the desolate lord, excited the creatures on the island, they gathered together one after another, and a large group of them fell to their knees.

Thinking of her own purpose, Meng Qinyin sighed, and said lightly, "The Demon Realm is occupied by the Ghost Sect, and I need a force to resist the Ghost Sect and save the Demon Realm from the fire..."

"The owner of the desert has orders, dare not disobey, go through fire and water, and do not hesitate!"

After the words fell, the sound of oaths shook the sky, and all living beings bowed down one after another, humble and pious.

"Ahem, you all get up. From now on, there is absolutely no need to perform such a grand ceremony. What I need is not humble submission, but peace, friendship, unity, and common hatred."

After a pause, Meng Qinyin said again, "In order to prevent everyone from sacrificing in vain, I plan to form and train a barbarian army to train specifically to fight against the ghost religion. The leading generals will be chosen among you. Only success is allowed and no failure is allowed. .”

After saying what to say, Meng Qinyin was about to step down from the high platform to discuss the next countermeasures. Suddenly, a young disciple stood up and suggested seriously, "Desolate Lord, my subordinates have an idea to hold a martial arts tournament. The one who becomes the general will lead the army to kill the enemy!"

After the words fell, there was another voice of agreement. Meng Qinyin rolled her eyes and nodded lightly, "Okay, let's do it this way. The martial arts tournament will start on another day. You should make some preparations first."

Moments after the mobilization ended, Meng Qinyin's order went down. Lihen Island will hold a grand martial arts competition, and all the people can participate.

The winner will become the general and the main force, while the rest will be soldiers, who will be fully presided over by the selected monks. They must be fair and just, and speak with their combat strength.

After giving the order, Meng Qinyin and Han Yubing planned to take a stroll on Lihen Island casually, stepping on the soft soil, smelling the fragrance of flowers and plants in the air, while hearing the chirping of birds and insects, not to mention how pleasant it was.

Walking around, I suddenly found a cave in front of me, hidden behind the flowers and grass leaves, shadowy.

"Teacher, let's go in and take a look. This hole is unusual. Maybe there will be some surprises."

The entrance of the cave was obviously excavated manually, and there was a faint aura of light, which should be a sealing barrier.

Han Yubing curled her lips and nodded lightly.

With a flash of sword light, the barrier at the entrance of the cave disappeared, and there was a cool air in the cave, which made one's skin crawl.

Frowning, the two of them both stepped in, holding a top-quality luminous pearl in their hands for illumination.

The further you go in, the more severe the cold air will be, as if you have fallen into a cold winter.

But at this moment, there was a creaking sound under his feet, and countless shining clusters of arrows, wrapped in bone-piercing cold air, struck quickly.

bang!The long sword collided with the cluster of arrows, sparking golden sparks, no one could be seen, only silver afterimages.

The Qiankun Chilian Whip was also swung violently, and soon, the arrow clusters fell to the ground. While the next wave of arrow clusters was still being prepared, Meng Qinyin gently grabbed his apprentice's arm and dodged to break through.

When they came to a safe place, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, the stone statues on the two walls suddenly opened their eyes and began to read the secret formula.

In the extravagant Sanskrit, the feeling of severe pain and confusion rushed straight to their foreheads, devouring their consciousness and gnawing at their brains.

Both of them covered their ears, and squatted on the ground with pain on their faces, sweat beaded down drop by drop.

"System papa, what should I do? I'm about to die of pain, but is there any way to block the Sanskrit sound?"

"Ding! Kiss, think of a way yourself, the system will give you prompts, fight poison with fire!"

Fight poison with fire?After the words fell, Meng Qinyin fell into hesitation. How could these words be so familiar?

Rolling his eyes, he raised his hand, and a ghost baby flew out of the Qiankun bag, crying loudly.

The purified cries suppressed the Sanskrit sound, and the discomfort disappeared. The two took the opportunity to move forward quickly, and only took a few breaths until all the Sanskrit sound disappeared.

Looking up, the picture suddenly became clear. It turned out that they had reached the deepest part of the cave before they knew it.

This cave is indeed no ordinary cave, but a huge hidden underground palace.

(End of this chapter)