Immortal, save me!

Mo Yin: "Go and try your skills."

It's just a good time to test Luo Jin's cultivation achievements in the past few years.

Luo Jin nodded obediently, watching the approaching monster gearing up, her eyes excited, and in the next moment her body shot out like an arrow from a string, fighting with the monster.

Mo Yin stood aside and watched, the tips of his ears twitching slightly, and some slight movement sounded somewhere.

He looked for his voice and saw that it was in the big stone room. He couldn't help but frown. That was where he woke up. What was it? over there.

He looked at Luo Jin and saw that he was doing things with ease, so he felt relieved and turned around to check.

Speaking of which, he didn't know the origin of this place. It had at least a thousand years of history. It was unknown whether it was a coincidence or something that happened to be the location of the battle between immortals and demons. It happened to be above the underground palace. The aftermath of the battle caused great damage to the underground palace. Most of the mechanisms and poisons were destroyed, and many entrances to the underground palace appeared.

Unfortunately, neither the Penglai clan nor the Qingqiu demon clan had time to take care of it at that time, and no one went in to check. After the war, the two clans declined, and nothing happened.

However, he woke up in the underground palace. After waking up, he had no previous memories, only the unfamiliar environment in front of him.

He looked at that familiar yet unfamiliar place, a huge stone chamber, with a huge coffin placed in the center. It was dark and gilded, with strange patterns. The five elements and eight trigrams were painted on the coffin lid with cinnabar, and extending all the way down, there were ten figures painted in blood. Several protective formations stacked together form a complex and strange formation when viewed from top to bottom.

He had been studying that formation for a long time and had never been able to figure it out. But if he understood the formation intuitively, he would know the reason for his resurrection. After all, his heart was really broken at that time and there was no way he was still alive.

He walked over step by step, his heart beating faster and faster under his palms, almost jumping out of his body, but returned to normal after walking into the formation.

He lowered his eyes and walked over. When he woke up in the coffin, his mind went blank and he left without checking anything.

The lid of the coffin was pushed aside, and the interior of the coffin was empty except for a pile of bones in the corner, lying at his feet.

His eyes were sour and his gaze was fixed on the bones, making it difficult to form any words.

There were intermittent sounds from under the coffin. Mo Yin protected the bones. The next moment, a hole was broken at the bottom of the coffin, and a pale and slender hand came out.

Mo Yin's eyes were sharp, his spiritual power was gathered, and he was ready to go.

There was an explosion and a person flew out from inside.

The whole body is covered in a black loose robe, with a slender figure, a large hood covering most of his face, a black bird-patterned mask on the lower half of his face, and a crow standing on his shoulders.

Just as Mo Yin was about to fight, he heard the man scream in surprise, his voice low and hoarse.

"Huh? Why does this formation look so familiar?"

Mo Yin paused and raised his eyes to look at the person in mid-air.

"you know?"

The man in black robe laughed twice and looked at Mo Yin, "It's you."

"you know me?"

The man in black robe hummed: "Of course... I don't know him."

Somewhat lacking.

The crow cawed.

The man in black robe quickly stroked the black feathers of the crow and said in a flattering tone: "Okay, okay, I understand. Don't worry, I will definitely bring the things back."

Outside, Luo Jin had been distractedly paying attention to Mo Yin's movements. When he heard the movement here, he immediately made a quick decision and rushed over.

"Sage, what happened?"

When he saw the strangely dressed man in black robe, he immediately became alert.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

The man in black robe looked at him, "Oh, it's you."

Luo Jin: "Do you know me?"

The man in black robe said the same thing: "Of course... I don't know him."

Feeling that she had been tricked, Luo Jin rushed forward and beat the person, shouting to Mo Yin: "Immortal, wait a moment, I will teach him a lesson first."

Mo Yin: "..."

There was a flying crow, and the man in black robe was grabbed by the hem of his clothes and pulled off.

"Ouch."

Luo Jin went straight up and started punching him hard, while the crow stood on the coffin and watched.

Just when Luo Jin was about to take off the mask of the man in black robe, the man in black robe suddenly became anxious. He didn't know where he got the strength, so he turned over and pushed Luo Jin down.

He shouted: "You can't pick it off. If you pick it off, you will marry me. Although I am not jealous of men and women, it is better to marry a woman."

Silence fell.

Luo Jin paused, doubting her ears.

Mo Yin came over, pushed the black-robed man away, and pulled Luo Jin up.

He stood between the two and asked, "Who are you?"