The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 813: fight

   Chapter 813 Fighting

  Si Niannian walked to the stone statue of Master, as if he was a child, reached out and hugged, and rubbed his head on the stone statue.

   "Master, I miss you so much."

   "Nian Nian listens to your words, devotes himself to cultivation, and strives to shine on the lintel."

   "I have already paid off the 10 million debt, so don't worry, Master."

   A drop of clear tears fell on the stone statue, and suddenly, the stone statue trembled.

   "Master?"

  Si Niannian looked up.

  Bu Chensu wanted to step forward and pull Si Niannian back, but there seemed to be an inexplicable magnetic force between her and the stone statue, and they couldn't be separated.

   It wasn't until the stone statue suddenly shattered that Si Niannian was shaken back two steps by a force.

  Bu Chensu took her in his arms and stared in the direction of the original stone statue with condensed eyes.

The    stone statue was gone, but a phantom appeared there, very similar to the stone statue just now.

   "Little Nian Nian."

   The phantom opened his mouth, his voice was old and empty, as if it came from a distance, and as if it was right next to his ear.

  Si Niannian was stunned, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

   "Master, you're good or bad, and I won't let me know if you leave your primordial spirit. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't go down the mountain and leave you alone here alone."

Everyone in the    brothers group also cried, kneeling and crawling forward.

   "Master."

   Xuying smiled knowingly, "You are all back, it's good, it's no regrets for the teacher to see you again."

"Xiao Nian Nian, the reason why I left this primordial spirit for the teacher is because you were still young and couldn't tell you some things, but now that you have grown up and become a teacher, you can be your own teacher, and the master finally waits. On this day."

   The phantom is very weak, and the voice is loud and quiet, but it is still trying to support it.

   "The tombs of all the heads of the Tianqing Temple were built here to protect the same treasure. This treasure is below the tomb, and the entrance is..."

  Boom!

   An explosion sounded suddenly.

  Boom!

   It was another louder explosion.

   The floor of the burial chamber began to shake.

   "Master, my younger brother and I went out to see what's going on."

  Ike Zhiyu dragged Alan and ran out.

"……under……"

   The phantom finally couldn't hold it anymore, and gradually dissipated, and the sound also went from near to far, making it impossible to distinguish the content.

   "Master!"

  Si Niannian ran over excitedly, reached out and grabbed it, but it was in vain.

The    phantom has completely disappeared, and there is nothing around except for some fragments of the stone statue scattered on the ground.

  !

The door behind    was knocked open, and the two figures were kicked and flew in, landing heavily on the ground.

   Allen is on top, Chi Zhiyu is on the bottom.

   He protected Ellen tightly, not letting him bump a bit.

   But after landing, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

   "Senior Brother!"

   Allen got up quickly and carefully raised Chi Zhiyu's head, "Brother, how are you?"

"son!"

  John quickly got up and ran over after seeing that one of the people who landed was Allen.

   "Son, what's going on?"

  Si Niannian and Bu Chensu also came to them at the same time.

  Si Niannian first checked Chi Zhiyu's pulse, and then took out two medicinal pills for him to take.

   "My heart was almost shattered, what happened?" Si Niannian asked Alan looking at him.

   Before Allen could explain, a group of people rushed in.

   "That's right, it's here."

   "Hehe, the Si family, the Bu family, and even the second Miss Su family, who has been missing for so long, is here. It seems that this time we really got it right, the Xuanwu Lantern must be here."

   There are about dozens of people in this group, and the two leading people have the highest cultivation base and the oldest.

  Silver-white hair, gray beard, and slightly raised temples because of his high cultivation. Even when he saw Si Xinghe and Zhou, there was no fear on his face.

   "Who are you?" Si Niannian asked, frowning.

  Cycle said at this time, "Zhuqing, Fan Jie, have you forgotten the oath you made when you stayed here? You are really capable of hurting two juniors in the cultivation world with immortal power."

  Zhu Qing stroked his long beard and snorted coldly, "Weeds have become fine, and once they are in power, they even dare to preach to us."

  Fan Jie also echoed, "Seven, it's not your turn to intervene when we brothers do things, and say, isn't the basalt lamp here?"

   "Are you qualified to ask about the Xuanwu lantern?" Zhou Qi stepped forward and blocked Si Xinghe and Si Niannian in front of them.

   "Xinghe, they are all immortals, you are not their opponents, don't act rashly." When passing by Si Xinghe, the cycle whispered.

  Si Xinghe nodded and approached Si Niannian in unison with Bu Chen, protecting her in the middle.

  Cycle glanced behind him, and then looked at the people in front of him again with confidence.

   "Zhuqing, Fan Jie, how did you find this place?"

  Zhu Qing smiled and said, "So there is something you don't know about this cultivation world?"

Fan Jie took out a treasure map, "The major families, the eight factions and the sixteen palaces, have all received this free gift, the whole picture of the treasure map of the basalt lamp, otherwise, we really don't know, the basalt lamp that everyone in the world is looking for. It turned out to be hidden in the tomb."

   "What nonsense are you talking to them? Fight! Otherwise we will never get the basalt lamp!"

   Celebration shouted, and everyone rushed up.

  Cycle was entangled by Zhu Qing and Fan Jie, and could not escape at all.

  Si Niannian, Bu Chensu and others quickly joined the battle circle, but soon, they discovered something was wrong.

   "Brother Su, they are not using spiritual power!" Si Niannian turned sideways and avoided a blow.

  Bu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's immortal power, these are immortals."

  The battle is getting more and more intense, immortal power and spiritual power are mixed together, and the surrounding stone walls soon leave traces, and some even shatter directly.

   There were rubble falling from the top of the head, and some people just fell and were stunned by the falling stones before they could get up.

"Be careful!"

   Zuo Qi took Zishu into his arms and let the falling gravel hit him.

  Zi Shu was stunned, the hand he wanted to push away stopped just like that, and stopped on his chest.

   But worry **** everything, so that Zishu ignored the touch of his palm.

   "You, how are you?"

   Zuo Qi raised his lips and raised his eyebrows, his evil spirit overflowing his mask, "Do you care about me or feel sorry for me?"

   Seeing that Zuo Qi was still joking, Zi Shu couldn't help but sighed in relief.

   rolled his eyes at him, "I want to know if you will die?"

   "What if?" Zuoqi asked.

   Zishu snorted, "Then I will buy the fireworks of Jeonbuk City to celebrate."

   Zuo Qi didn't answer, I don't know if he didn't care or he didn't hear it.

   However, when someone attacked them, Zuo Qi did not kick the person flying like before, but grabbed the man's throat with his bare hands, and broke his neck directly with his five fingers.

   Murderous aura circulated in Zuo Qi's eyes, and at this time he was more like the Prince Zuo Qi who shook the two worlds.

   (end of this chapter)