The protagonist always wants to capture me

"Can I ask the name of Junior Brother Lin and Uncle Lin?" After all, Song Yuheng was still young, and even though the city was deep, he believed Lin Rong half-believingly.

"It's as cold as a forest." Lin Rong smiled shyly.

"Could it be Leng Rulin, the fifth disciple of Leng Rufeng in Luoyun Ridge?" Song Yuheng raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"Exactly." Lin Rong said nonsense and didn't write drafts. He knew the Sky Fate Sect well, and he found a low-key disciple who was the strongest peak in the Sky Fate Sect, the kind that most people didn't know.

Leng Rulin will be the master of the protagonist in the future, but Leng Rulin has always been low-key, few people know, even if they know such a person among the inner disciples of Luoyunling in Tianyunzong, if he is moved out, Song Yuheng will almost completely Believe it.

"I was so rude earlier, I hope Junior Brother Lin will forgive me." Song Yuheng knew Leng Rulin a little bit, and after raising his hand to express his apology, he suggested, "Since Junior Brother Lin and Uncle Leng are separated, why not go with us, or It’s good to have a care.”

The corners of Lin Rong's raised mouth twitched, and meeting Song Yuheng's smiling eyes, he bit the bullet and agreed: "Alright, then I will trouble Senior Brother Song."

Since Song Yuheng asked Lin Rong to stay, Song Yujue and Song Yurong couldn't say anything. The former snorted, but the latter didn't respond at all. Lin Rong was also happy to sit on Xuefenglang.

"Senior Brother Song, where are you going?" Lin Rong asked, looking left and right to find an escape route. This misty forest is a place where dead people are buried, and there is no treasure of heaven and earth.

"To tell the truth, junior brother, this person said that there is a tomb of the royal baby, and we came here to see it too." Song Yuheng smiled again, but his tone was firm, "Since junior brother Lin is here, let's go together, we will share the things equally. "

Now Lin Rong knew what Song Yuheng was up to, but he still underestimated the kid in the cultivation world.The tomb of the royal baby is extremely dangerous. If what he said just now is true, Leng Rulin must be looking for him, so the trip to the cemetery will be much safer. If what he said is false, it would be good to have multiple surrogates.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Lin Rong nodded with a smile, but she was very vigilant in her heart.

The four of them followed the man with their own ghosts, and the man held a pure white bead in his hand. According to the man, the bead was the key to the cemetery and the light to guide the direction.

When Lin Rong saw this bead, he was skeptical. He had written that every royal baby would leave behind a "Jijing" if its spirit and soul were completely wiped out.Each royal family's extreme state is different, but they are all bead-shaped.

While thinking about it, the man had already led them to a tree. The place above ten meters above the tree was covered by mist, but judging from the tree body that can only be surrounded by five or six people, this tree must be towering into the sky.

"Senior, this is here." The man flatteringly said to Song Yuheng, rubbed his hands together, and asked tentatively, "It's dangerous inside, this junior is at the bottom..." The man only has the second level of Qi Refining, so the meaning is obvious.

Before Song Yuheng could speak, Song Yujue kicked the man, and said arrogantly: "It's your chance to let you follow, don't continue to lead the way." Obviously the man is also a cannon fodder.

Lin Rong didn't miss the flash of resentment in the man's eyes. He got off the Xuefeng wolf, and the Xuefeng wolf became the size of a mortal wolf, following him closely, pawing the ground with one front paw, ready to attack at any time.

The man couldn't leave, Song Yuheng and Song Yurong didn't speak, they obviously had the same meaning as Song Yujue, the man could only hold the beads and walked towards the tree, surprisingly, the man disappeared through the tree.

Song Yuheng and the others were disciples of the sect who had heard of such things for a long time. After the man entered, Song Yujue also followed, followed by Song Yurong.

Lin Rong originally wanted to be the last, waiting for an opportunity to escape, but Song Yuheng, who saw through him, directly killed his plan, let him go first, and himself last.The moment he entered the tree, Lin Rong couldn't help thinking of Yuzheng. Although Yuzheng had turned black a little, but he was careless and could be saved. Song Yuheng was hopeless!

When it was dark, Lin Rong couldn't help closing his eyes, and when he opened them again, the world in his sight was turned upside down.There is a huge gap between the inside of the tree and the outside of the tree. The outside of the tree is covered with white mist, and the inside of the tree is extremely clear. There are towering trees everywhere, but the light is extremely dim, and it is lifeless everywhere. Lin Rong couldn't help shaking as the soles of his feet climbed up his back.

"Eldest brother, this place is really the same as the tomb of the royal baby that Master said." Song Yurong, who had not experienced much in the world, cried out in surprise when she saw this scene.

"This is not the royal baby's tomb." Song Yuheng said calmly, "it's the prince's tomb." The baby is classified according to its spiritual roots. The five spiritual roots belong to the royal family, the four spiritual roots belong to the prince, and there is no tomb under the four spiritual roots up.

"The tomb of the royal family has all the five elements, so it won't be so dark. The owner of the tomb must lack the fire root, and the five elements will lose their light due to the lack of fire." Lin Rong interjected after looking around.

"Junior brother Lin is right." Song Yuheng glanced at him, looked at the man and said, "You continue to lead the way."

The tomb of Jiying is generally divided into three parts. The front end is the defense, the middle is the burial objects, and the end is the burial place.Compared with the tomb of the royal family, the tomb of the prince is relatively easy.Lin Rong has the fifth level of Qi refining, Song Yuheng has the tenth level of Qi refining, Song Yurong has the sixth level of Qi refining, and Song Yujue has the seventh level of Qi refining. This kind of posture can still withstand one or two dangers, and maybe you can fish in troubled waters to get something good. However, the focus still depends on the tomb owner's cultivation level before death.

"Junior Brother Lin, what level of cultivation do you think the owner of this tomb is?" Song Yuheng asked suddenly.

Lin Rong was stunned, thought about the setting, and said calmly: "There can't be more in the middle stage of foundation establishment." Wucao, the owner of this tomb didn't have the peak of Jindan late stage, so he went to kill himself. The place where you are, Yu Zheng, where are you, begging for golden thighs!

"Heh." Song Yuheng laughed lowly, and didn't say anything else.

Lin Rong couldn't figure out what the vicious male partner was thinking, she was so excited by the sound that her skin got goosebumps, she hurriedly made the Xuefeng wolf bigger, and grabbed the Xuefeng wolf's hair, feeling a little relieved.With Xiaoyi from his family around, it would be no problem to escape.

At this moment, a vision suddenly appeared, and Song Yurong suddenly let out a scream, and suddenly she was pulled away from Song Yuheng by something.Several people hurriedly watched, a red vine was pulled out from the ground, wrapped around the ankle of the Lord Song Yurong, and lifted it high, the dead trees around were alive in an instant, and a hole was split in the tree, like a human mouth.

A few people discovered that the bodies of the surrounding trees were all wrapped in corpses, and the appearance of each corpse was different. The only thing in common was the hideous and frightening face, while the trees that opened their mouths had not yet swallowed people.

"Little Junior Sister!" Seeing Song Yurong in danger, Song Yujue pulled out a long sword and flew up, slashed at the vine with one blow, and successfully rescued Song Yurong.But Song Yuheng's complexion began to become serious, and he saw that the broken vine did not die, but squirmed and plunged into the ground to form another vine. The original vine was not only uninjured, but also grew a new body by itself. A vine just split into two .

"This is the killing of infant spirits!" As soon as the words were finished, Song Yuheng sacrificed the flying magic weapon, grabbed Song Yujue and Song Yurong and flew forward, not caring about Lin Rong and the man at all.

Lin Rong jumped onto Xuefeng Wolf's back, looked at the exit blocked by trees, and slapped Xuefeng Wolf to escape to another road. As for the man, he wished for luck.

It is a cemetery for ordinary infants of princes and above, whose spirits and souls have perished and have no chance of reincarnation.Among them, the extremely infant who died tragically has a three-story chance of growing an infant spirit killer in the cemetery.Infant Spirit Killer is not afraid of fire, the more he cuts, the more he cuts, the Infant Spirit Killer alone is not enough to fear, but with the appearance of Infant Spirit Killer, the trees near the Infant Spirit Killer will mutate into man-eating trees, once swallowed by the man-eating tree If you enter, there is no possibility of survival.

The Xuefeng wolf was very fast, but it still couldn't escape the baby spirits all over the ground.A stick of baby spirit entangled the Xuefeng wolf, and knocked one person and one wolf to the ground with a single blow.Lin Rong rolled out a few meters, and when Ying Ling Sha approached again, layers of lotus blossoms opened, and the petals formed a defensive cover to withstand the fatal blow.

Lin Rong's hands were trembling, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up. If he had taken a step slower just now, Ying Ling Sha would have pierced his heart and ended his life.After transmigrating into this world, he had the idea of ​​not being able to go back, and planned to stay in this world forever. Anyway, he didn't care much about that world, but...he didn't want to die here at all!

He didn't want to experience the feeling of being on the verge of death with blood all over his eyes, his body almost being pierced by a knife.He is the founder of this world, the creator of this thing, this kind of thing must have loopholes!

Lin Rong forced himself to calm down. His spiritual power could only last ten minutes, and he could only die here if he couldn't figure out a way for ten minutes.

Yinglingsha is more interested in people than animals. After the vines whipped the Xuefeng wolf away, they abandoned the Xuefeng wolf, and kept whipping the nine-fold defensive cover of Huanlian.The defense cover, which was not very strong in the first place, was even more crumbling.

In a sense, the Infant Spirit Killer is invincible, and the only lifeline is its core buried underground. Judging by the size of the Infant Spirit Killer, its core is hundreds of meters away if it is not buried thousands of meters below.Lin Rong's current abilities definitely can't touch the core, so the only way is to turn this piece of baby spirits into ashes. The ashes of baby spirits absolutely have no ability to regenerate.

Suddenly, Lin Rong's eyes lit up and he thought of a solution. He retracted the defensive cover at the moment Yinglingsha withdrew, and four water dragons rose up, and they slammed into the vines with a dragon cry.The provocative Ying Lingsha also gathered into several thick twists and entangled with the water dragon. In less than a quarter of an hour, the water dragon was tightly entangled by the twists, and was crushed under the huge force and fell into drops of water and fell to the ground, becoming a baby. The nourishment of Lingsha, the infant Lingsha who absorbed the water dragon became more and more energetic.

Lin Rong, who lowered his head, showed a smile in the inevitable game.The triumphant Ying Lingsha suddenly twitched wildly, fell to the ground and twisted, the dark juice splashed everywhere, and the skin that was impervious to water and fire was pierced from the inside, and wooden thorns grew out.As soon as the wooden thorn touched the air, it turned intelligently, and with a pop, red flames shot up into the sky, and the wooden thorn was still turning under the prairie fire, igniting more fire.

In an instant, like dominoes being toppled, infant spirits were burned one after another, and even the man-eating tree was swallowed by the flames. The corpses of thousands of years were finally redeemed and turned into ashes in the sea of ​​flames.