Chapter 169 Revisiting the Old Place

After saying that, Ren Jinjin looked at the thick vine beside her. She took two steps forward and reached out to touch the vine: "Let's go down!"

The Wushuang Sword Spirit only heard her shout, and then the two of them immediately fell down. The thick vine skin exploded in an instant, leaving only the dense and crazily gushing out of the middle.

Ren Jinjin originally thought that these vines would attack her, but what she didn't expect was that the vine's head stopped when it was still an inch away from her. The next thing was that even the Wushuang Sword Spirit did not expect it.

Vine rubbed Ren Jinjin's hand intimately, as if he had met his own mother, which made Ren Jinjin feel a little embarrassed.

"No, stop rubbing."

She leaned down and the vine followed her. She swallowed and held Wushuang Sword in her hand: "Little girl, these vines don't seem to attack us. Let's find the illusion exit as soon as possible."

After saying that, she took the lead and walked over, and the vines just followed, not interfering with any movements or activities of Ren Jinjin and Wushuang Sword Spirit.

Since that was the case, Ren Jinjin no longer cared about them and began to look at the place carefully. This was a large platform, one with a cliff, the other with a cliff, and a waterfall pouring down from top to bottom.

For some reason, she walked forward and there was a wall of a cliff in front of her, but that was not the case in her mind. There should be a door made of a water curtain, rather than a bare cliff.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Tengman couldn't speak, but just kept pulling her forward. Helplessly, Ren Jinjin could only follow them: "Okay, okay, is that here?"

Looking at the hole she had pierced in the middle of the lotus, she raised her foot and kicked it. The wall that thought it was very strong was now falling down like paper.

The Wanxiang Kongshan Mirror, a very familiar name, seems to have heard of it somewhere, but she has never been in contact with people from the world of immortal cultivation. She has been staying in Suizhou since she was born, so where did the Wanxiang Kongshan Mirror come from? It was so imprinted in her mind?

She held her head and always felt that since she came here, there were many inexplicable things in her mind, just like she had really lived here and experienced many things.

Ren Jinjin looked at it, raised her sword and pressed the stone slab, and took a deep breath. The things she experienced this day were more exciting than what she had experienced in the past fifteen years. She looked down and there was no way out, so she could only walk forward.

She didn't expect that this little girl was Kun Ling's person, which surprised her a little. Wushuang Sword Spirit stretched out his chubby little hand and said, "The place we are now is Kun Ling's Wanxiang Kongshan Mirror, I don't know how to get out."

"Come on, come in."

The Wushuang Sword Spirit shouted, Ren Jinjin nodded and slowly raised her head, her eyes were not confused at all, and it was full of Qingming. When she was at home, she loved reading various monster novels, which recorded that the sounds of ghosts could make people lose their minds when they heard them.

As the saying goes, things are only three. She has passed two illusions. The top of the stone steps should be the final exit of the Kun Ling Trial illusion.

The petals of the lotus began to bloom one by one. They should have been holy lotus, blooming white flowers, but at this time they looked bloody, and the light red light revealed a dark color.

"I was born in Kunling, but I fell asleep for a long time and couldn't remember many things."

In front of her was a wall covered by weeds and various moss. She asked, and the vine let go of her and nodded with a spirit. Ren Jinjin pulled out the unparalleled sword and used the sword to clean the weeds and moss on the wall.

Ren Jinjin slapped the dust with her hand, and another scene appeared behind the wall. A very high stone step, and she didn't know where to go. She relaxed her five fingers and held the hilt of the Wushuang sword tightly.

"Owner."

Ren Jinjin stretched out one hand and touched her head: "It's okay, let's find an exit together."

"Has the master been to Kunling before?"

So when she felt something was wrong, she blocked her ears and lowered her head to look. Ren Jinjin pulled out the sword, and there was nothing on the sword. She was not wrong. There were indeed some abnormal things here.

The vines that had been following Ren Jinjin lingered around Ren Jinjin and gently pulled her. Ren Jinjin lowered her head and looked at them: "What's wrong?"

The Wushuang Sword Spirit who followed her asked softly: "What's wrong, master?"

They had reached the end of the steps, and there was no exit in front, back, left and right. The only place that seemed to be an exit was the place above their heads.

With her arm, the stone slab was pushed out by her. The Wushuang Sword Spirit flew out first, and then controlled the Wushuang Sword with Ren Jinjin. When the stone slab was completely lifted away, Ren Jinjin smelled the smell of the air outside.

She asked back, and Ren Jinjin shook her head: "I am a mortal, how could I have been to Kunling? But you seem to be very familiar with Kunling."

The wall gradually revealed its original appearance, with an oversized lotus carved on it, filling the entire wall. Ren Jinjin leaned forward and did not notice the steps under her feet. A step was unstable and she wiped her hands, and blood fell on the ground.

Ren Jinjin used his index finger to silence, and the Wushuang Sword Spirit nodded and stopped talking. The two of them looked up at the square stone slab on their heads.

She held the wall with one hand and held the Wushuang Sword with the other. When she turned her head, she saw the lotus she had just pressed, as the blood flowed by circles.

The little girl's words made Ren Jinjin interested. She held her in her arms and asked, "You were born in Kunling? Do you know where we are now?"

The sound of footsteps followed by the sound. Ren Jinjin did not dare to take it lightly for a moment. He listened to all directions and looked around. The whistling wind was moving upwards with her, and the sound became louder and louder. She swallowed her saliva and suddenly stopped.

A voice came from behind the wall, with the whispers and seduction of hell, Ren Jinjin lowered her head, raised her foot, and stood up. When the Wushuang Sword Spirit wanted to make a sound, a clanging sound and the sword pierced the wall directly.

The Wushuang Sword Spirit felt that Ren Jinjin was feeling a little low, so he flew over and asked, and Ren Jinjin shook his head: "It seems that in my mind I remember that there should be a water curtain, not this wall."

She turned over and saw that Jinghu Lake, her mind was confused and completely softened. Before she fell into a coma, she only remembered that a pair of hands had steadily caught her, just like she had taken her countless times.

"Kun Ling still has too deep memory of her. Are you sure you want to let her stay in Kun Ling?"

Lu Yunqian looked at Ren Jinjin in Xie Qingzhou's arms and asked, Xie Qingzhou nodded: "Kun Ling is the most suitable for her. That soul cannot be rashly penetrated into her body. If you are not careful, she will completely lose her soul."

Her memory and soul could not stand it just by re-engaging in the past. If she forced herself into the soul, he would not know what would happen, but he thought that the consequences would definitely be something he could not bear.
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