I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

Lu Yinshuang's wrist was tightly held by Chang Jingyu, he didn't see the situation above, but Chang Jingyu couldn't have misread it.

"Do you think Fang Yuan is here?" Lu Yinshuang asked loudly.

"It's time to take care of Fang Yuan." Chang Jingyu said anxiously holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, half of his body had already fallen into the crack, his spiritual power was restrained and he couldn't use his strength to pull Lu Yinshuang, "I didn't see it, you go up first !"

The wound on his shoulder has healed by eight percent, and it hurts a little when he pulls it like this, and there is a fine sweat on his forehead, and the deep abyss under his feet makes people feel fearful, fearing that if he lets go, Lu Yinshuang will die.

Lu Yinshuang thought for a while, and took advantage of the situation: "No, I just want to find out anyway."

Hearing this, Chang Jingyu felt chills all over, and desperately grabbed Lu Yinshuang and pulled her upwards: "Don't be impulsive, go up first and then think of a way, the bottom of this valley is so deep, are you looking for death without spiritual protection?"

"I can't die, wait for my signal." Lu Yinshuang's group was used to the calmness of big scenes, and didn't care about Chang Jingyu's trembling tone. She broke free by lightly pressing on his veins, and fell into the darkness irretrievably .

"Senior!" Chang Jingyu grabbed a handful in vain, then stepped on the wall without hesitation to draw out his sword, and followed Lu Yinshuang down.

Lu Yinshuang puts his hands behind his back and is ready to transform into Yingzhang at any time. He hears the sound of hunting, but he didn't expect Chang Jingyu to jump down too. The light-colored clothes are like tearing the space and cannot be ignored. beside him.

This is not a wise move, Lu Yinshuang looked away helplessly, Chang Jingyu was indeed too young, and he didn't have any calmness and stability in the future, which made him subconsciously underestimate Chang Jingyu's ability to seek death.

"Hold on firmly." Lu Yinshuang stretched out his hand in the air, and Yingzhe glowed warmly behind him.

Chang Jingyu touched Lu Yinshuang's fingertips, and he stretched her forcefully to hug her, and tightly hugged Lu Yinshuang's waist.

Lu Yinshuang plunged into the cliff with Yingzhan in his hand, the sharp blade cut through gold and jade, and cut straight sword marks on the mountain wall.

Chang Jingyu squinted his eyes, his surroundings were illuminated by sparks, he gasped in shock, and secretly laughed while surrounded by Lu Yinshuang.

"You really have an idea." Lu Yinshuang took a sword flower and landed lightly, gritted his teeth and said to Chang Jingyu, Chang Jingyu's whole body weight was turned upside down, and he was pressed back two steps to lean against the mountain wall, with his hair crooked His messy head rested on the side of his neck, and a few strands of hair made his neck itchy.

Chang Jingyu said sullenly: "Senior frightened me to death. To be able to use it here must be the natal sword. I haven't seen senior use it before. I didn't know that senior had a natal sword. Instead, I made trouble for senior. I'm really sorry."

Lu Yinshuang was taken aback, and he pushed Chang Jingyu's shoulder uncertainly: "Get up."

Chang Jingyu obediently raised his head and took two steps back, his face was still slightly pale, and he cupped his hands in embarrassment: "Thank you for saving my life again, senior, I won't be so reckless next time."

"Oh, it's easy." The corner of Lu Yinshuang's mouth twitched, and Chang Jingyu took a few steps away to check the terrain in a very normal way. He neither pulled his sleeves nor looked at him as if his eyes were pinned to death. It seemed that he had gotten rid of it. The influence of Ulyangsan Mountain.

Then Lu Yinshuang realized that spiritual power cannot be used here, so the magic formation and illusion are naturally useless.

He followed Chang Jingyu and asked jokingly, "Do you still remember what you said after you came to Weiyang Mountain?"

"Huh?" Chang Jingyu thought for a while, lowered his head to cover his expression, "It's nothing, I just listened to Fang Yuan's story and studied the formation of the Chonghua Immortal Gate. Could it be that senior thought of it?" The essential?"

Seeing that Chang Jingyu was very natural, Lu Yinshuang couldn't tell whether he was pretending to be really affected by the spell, and couldn't help rubbing his hands a little unwillingly. He was tortured by Chang Jingyu, how could he let the culprit The culprit is Youzai Youzai.

"It doesn't matter, I just remembered that I forgot to answer your question." Lu Yinshuang lifted Yingzhang and nodded to the ground, and said with a smile: "I heard that you envy my Taoist companion. Someday I will introduce a girl who is well-matched." Here you are, you Dao Martial Immortal Sect can't neglect you."

Chang Jingyu paused, opened his mouth with a strange expression to ask something, then bit his tongue anxiously and gasped in pain: "You...I...hiss!"

"You what?" Lu Yinshuang knocked along the cliff, cold water seeped from the rock surface, "I'm joking."

Chang Jingyu looked at Lu Yinshuang, dumbfounded, and asked for a while, "Which one are you talking about?"

"There is no Taoist couple, and neither is there a girl. You should concentrate on cultivation at a young age, and don't think about those romances, you know?" Lu Yinshuang took out a pair of elders to warn him, it is true that he can be speechless after the lessons of his old enemies in the past life It's a refreshing thing, "Others are younger than you and are in the Golden Core stage."

Chang Jingyu touched his nose, he was in a good mood, and asked, "I haven't heard of anyone who reached the Golden Core Stage before fifteen."

"Me." Lu Yinshuang said casually.

"The senior is now Gui Geng?" Chang Jingyu asked aggrievedly.

"Let me just say it, just listen, why bother to ask such detailed questions, and beat yourself up." Lu Yinshuang gave him a provocative look, and beckoned: "Come here, pry this stone away."

Chang Jingyu approached the cliff with a torch, and found that the part of Lu Yinshuang's finger had obviously been chiseled and filled in. He pushed the saber into the crack of the rock, "Aren't you going to help?"

"What use do I need you to do?" Lu Yinshuang leaned aside and wiped Yingzan with his cuff.

Chang Jingyu: "...Okay."

In the dark, the patterns carved on the hilt of Yingzhan’s sword can’t be seen clearly. The pure black material of the sword body is special, and the flowing silver light spreads on the sword like ice cracks on porcelain. Chang Jingyu only thinks that it is a very delicate handle. The sword must be of great value.

Lu Yinshuang saw that Chang Jingyu didn't recognize Yingzhan, but he wasn't so arrogant that he took out the engraved scabbard. The moment Chang Jingyu pried open the heavy stone door, there was a dark purple vine waving behind the door. With the sound of breaking through the air, he drew towards the crack of the door.

"It's the withered blood vine, be careful not to be touched by it!" Chang Jingyu jumped back and stepped away to remind Lu Yinshuang.

Lu Yinshuang threw Yingzhang at the right time, and the blade easily nailed the vines into the ground. After waiting for a while, there was no attack, and then the two approached the stone gate and passed one by one.

"You know him?" Lu Yinshuang pressed the hilt of the sword, and the withered blood vine, which was as thick as an arm, twitched a few times and became motionless.

"Before... I met with my former classmates." Chang Jingyu hesitated, he clenched his fingers, cut off a section with his sword, shook the dark red branch liquid on the tip of the sword, and brought the vine close to the fire fold, swish Kindled a flame.

Lu Yinshuang heard his voice was inexplicably heavy, and didn't want to ask further questions. Looking around with the light of the fire, the four walls were smooth and not as if they were excavated by manpower. After dozens of steps, it was divided into two passages on the left and right, and the roots of the withered blood vine grew at the entrance of the passage on the right. .

"The reason why this vine is called withered blood vine is probably because it can suck people into mummies." Lu Yinshuang walked a few steps, and suddenly turned to look at Chang Jingyu.

Chang Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed: "That's true, why do you..."

He subconsciously asked how did you guess it, but before he finished asking, he saw a young man wrapped in the center of the root system entwined with the blood vine, the exposed arm was at a strange angle, and it was shriveled and bluish black.

As soon as Chang Jingyu let go of the torch, the torch fell down. Lu Yinshuang caught it quickly, but his hands were stained with sticky liquid. He thought that this thing sucked someone, and he felt sick to death, so he said to Chang Jingyu: "Handkerchief I."

Chang Jingyu suppressed his voice desperately, mechanically took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Lu Yinshuang, speaking incoherently: "Is that true? Senior, isn't that person an illusion?"