Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 116 Blood Array

"Xiao Rong." Lin Jin shouted suddenly when he was about to step into the mysterious building in front of him.

"what?"

"I'm getting more and more curious about your life experience..."

Relatives are like a forbidden zone for Ye Shurong, even Lin Jin doesn't know the specific situation.

But with such a special ability and a strong bloodline, it is impossible to belong to an unknown small family... Moreover, Ye Shurong was sent to their class by Elder Bai when he was only half of the normal school age. This is a very incredible thing. .

Lin Jin suddenly remembered Ye Shurong's appearance when he first arrived, a little soft child with soft hair, without any spiritual power, so fragile that he would die if he just touched it.

"I'll always know." Ye Shurong's plain voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

Suddenly, Ye Shurong turned her head sharply, her eyes were sharp, but behind her was an empty forest, not even a bird.

"I always feel that someone is peeping in the dark." The faint sight made her feel very disgusted.

A green light appeared in Lin Jin's eyes, and his eyes seemed to contain some kind of mysterious runes.

"There are no living beings, and even those trees have long lost their spirituality, no different from ordinary trees in the world."

"Maybe my perception is affected by this unknown fluctuation..."

Lin Jin's eyes of life never made mistakes, but the feeling of being peeped at that moment was very obvious. Was he really too nervous...

What they didn't know was that when they disappeared at the gate of the palace, a figure appeared in the dark.

"It's dangerous, but fortunately, I've been prepared." The eyes of creatures are strong, but he has long been prepared to deal with this ability, and the death cloak is well-deserved.

"The descendants of the Sikong family should be able to enter and take out that thing..." The figure in the dark wrapped his fingers around his long black hair, "Since only immortals are allowed to enter, I have no choice but to cut the beard outside."

"Little boy, I'll rely on you later..." Snow Rabbit rubbed against his fingers as if she understood, her bright red eyes flashed a strange light.

"This is... an ancient text?" Ye Shurong walked into the hall and was attracted by the things carved on the wall.

"The correct time and space, under the guidance of fate...the final key is about to appear." Lin Jin frowned slightly, and slowly explained the line of words that seemed to be engraved on it at random.

Ye Shurong looked at the young man in black standing in front of the stone wall in surprise, Lin Jin was a little embarrassed.

"It's just that I was asked by the elders to learn a little..."

Obviously a modest statement, but Ye Shurong was quickly attracted by something else.

"This wall, no, the material of this entire hall... is actually... Tianyuan Stone."

Tianyuan stone is precious and rare, but this place is so extravagant that it is used to build a house.

"The ancestors of the ancient times really have extraordinary skills." Lin Jin was also speechless. Their lineage of sword masters is called the fighting nobles in the fairy clan. They have a profound background, but no patriarch dared to do such a thing. The old antique was chipped.

"What does this sentence mean? I feel more like it was engraved on it by a child for fun." Ye Shurong expressed his innermost feelings, feeling deeply speechless.

"Let's take one step at a time, but the person who engraved this sentence is definitely not simple." Lin Jin stretched out his finger to touch the engraving on it, "The whole palace is caged in the polar formation, even if all the elders of the academy combined They might not even be able to chop off a piece of Tianyuan Stone."

"Time and space, destiny..." Ye Shurong suddenly felt the calling from the blood again, accompanied by the pulsation of the heartbeat.

A silver light flew out from the ancient characters and slid across Ye Shurong's fingers.

The blood just fell on the pattern on the ground. There was obviously only a small cut on the index finger, but the blood flowed continuously, and the blood gradually filled the totem on the ground.

(End of this chapter)