558 Fake again
Lan Ling'er lowered her eyes, and Lan Su'er was the same, but she looked different.
Chen Yue and Ye Xinyi, who were hiding in the dense forest, looked at each other, and they did not expect that things would develop like this.
Lan Ruohua actually arranged so many things in secret, but there was no clue at all. Even the Great Elder was caught off guard and failed. His deep scheming showed that he was very scheming.
Moreover, Long Nimojiu actually sent so many experts to Lan Ruohua, which was unexpected.
After looking at each other, Chen Yue shook his head gently.
Ye Xinyi nodded.
Both of them remained silent for the time being, calmed down and looked out again.
On the other end, Lan Ruohua and Lan Ling'er talked a few words, then took out another sachet from her sleeve, then took out another exquisite pottery box from it, held it with both hands, bowed three times in the direction of the Holy Lake, and solemnly offered it to the incense table.
Ye Xinyi knew that it should be the real Gu King... not necessarily.
Lan Ruohua is so scheming that he can accurately calculate the movement of the Great Elder, take the initiative to lead the Great Elder, and lead the Great Elder into the game. It may not be impossible to calculate anything else, so he will do another game.
However, even if there was only one in ten thousand chance, she would not let it go. Even though she knew it was a trap, she had no choice but to fall into it. She couldn't help but lift the Qinghong sword in her hand tightly, but looked at Chen Yue and did not rush out immediately.
According to their previous agreement, it is not yet time yet.
Chen Yue didn't shake his head at her like he had just now. Although he had no movement or a glance, Ye Xinyi still understood what he meant, gritted his teeth, and endured it.
With patience, she watched Lan Ruohua take three more incense sticks, and worshipped her sisters Lan Ling'er and Lan Su'er with devout worship, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.
He turned to a stone pillar by the holy lake, and probably the mechanism of the secret room at the bottom of the lake was there.
Seeing Lan Ruohua fiddling for a while, the originally calm Holy Lake surface suddenly fluctuated. Then, a buzzing sound sounded at the bottom of the lake, lowered first and then higher, gradually becoming louder. As the sound expanded, it seemed that even the ground was shaking.
Then, a sarcophagus slowly rose from the bottom of the lake.
Lan Ruohua explained to Lan Ling'er and the others a few words, and flew towards the sarcophagus. The mechanism was unknown, but the lid of the sarcophagus suddenly slid open...
That's now!
Chen Yue and Ye Xinyi suddenly rose up from the ground, and the light Hong sword in Ye Xinyi threw out fiercely and headed towards the sarcophagus. With a "Du" sound, it was directly inserted into the lid of the sarcophagus. The hilt of the sword pressed against the stone side of one side, and pressed the lid of the sarcophagus in an open and closed state.
At the same time, the two of them had already jumped to the holy lake.
All this happened too quickly. When Lan Ling'er looked back in a daze, Lan Su'er had already rushed to the incense table very quickly and grabbed the small ceramic box that was worshipped.
"Lan Su'er, what are you going to do?" Lan Ling'er suddenly woke up and shouted sternly.
The Gu King's master clearly explained to her optimism.
"What are you doing! Take good care of this Gu King!" Lan Su'er tugged her lips and smiled, shaking the small ceramic box in her hand.
On the other end, Ye Xinyi had already flew over and rushed up the stone coffin. The sword flew out from her sleeve. She rolled up a sword flower and stabbed Lan Ruohua's face.
Lan Ruohua flew past, and with a whoosh, an arrow flew out of her sleeve, rushed straight into the sky, and a flower exploded above her head.
"Master Lan is really ready." Chen Yue rushed up to the sarcophagus in a blink of an eye, standing on both ends of the sarcophagus with Ye Xinyi, blocking Lan Ruohua in the middle, but his tone was faint and he was not surprisingly authentic.
Lan Ruohua's lips curled halfway, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and if I don't come, I'm almost out of patience."
Lan Ling'er was so shocked that she changed her color and murmured "Master?"
The master had actually guessed that Chen Yue and the others would come?
"Ling'er, hurry up, take down the tablet of our ancestors and call people. We must not let them leave today." Lan Ruohua said quickly.
In addition to the Gu King, the incense table naturally also worshipped the ancestor spirit position of the Sala religion.
Lan Ling'er was slightly stunned, but was still obedient, and turned around and ran towards the incense desk.
On the sarcophagus, Ye Xinyi had already unfolded his body and rushed down from the sarcophagus and headed towards the incense table.
Lan Ruohua's face changed and she called out anxiously, "Ling'er!" She was about to snatch away, but the black shadow in front of her was stopped by Chen Yue.
Ye Xinyi was as light as a swallow, as if a black smoke flew away. Even though Lan Linger was closer, her fingertips had not yet touched the spirit position, but her hands had already picked up the spirit position faster. Ye Xinyi's feet stepped lightly in the air, and it turned out to be a whirlpool, and she gently tapped the water surface and drifted to the distance.
With such outstanding lightness skills, if she was wearing a skirt at this time, the skirt would definitely turn into a perfect lotus.
However, no one present was concerned about appreciating.
Lan Su'er's face changed, and she suddenly thought of something. She hurriedly opened the small pottery box in her hand. After seeing it, her face changed immediately.
"Fake?" She didn't expect that the box she grabbed with all her might was actually a fake Gu King.
Chen Yue curled his lips and smiled at Lan Ruohua with a pale face and said, "Thank you, Master Lan, for guiding the way."
Lan Ruohua couldn't believe it, "How did you know?"
Chen Yue was not stingy to solve her doubts, "The Lan Cultivator has a profound layout, and I shouldn't have noticed it. But the Lan Cultivator is so nervous, how could the Gu King not look at her after the Gu King was taken away by Lan Su'er? Instead, his eyes kept glancing on the altar with slight slightest glances?"
"I thought that if this Gu King had a falsehood, then there would be another falsehood. One was used to lead the great elder into the game, and the other was used as bait to lead me to the bait. As the leader of the Sala sect, the rules in the teachings have been deeply rooted in your heart. Therefore, since you want to open the altar, you will definitely worship the Gu King before your ancestors of the Sala sect. I was still thinking about where I was, but the leader of the Blue Cult reminded me."
It was not wrong to ask Lan Ling'er to put away the ancestral spirit position at first. If Chen Yue had no doubts, he might have missed it.
But... Chen Yue turned his head and looked in the direction of Ye Xinyi. Seeing that she had seen through the trick of the spiritual position, she took out an ordinary wooden box from the dark grid below.
Lan Su'er had already come to her, but Ye Xinyi was guarding her, but she did not hand the wooden box directly to her, but instead held it in her hand and showed it to Lan Su'er.
Lan Su'er looked over, but her eyebrows frowned, and then whispered something, and Ye Xinyi's face changed.
Chen Yue sighed and smiled, "It's just a pity, it's actually fake." I can't tell whether it's a regret or relief.
Lan Ruohua turned her head and looked at him, her inner pleated peach blossom eyes were shocked.
"This is true and I can't read it wrong!" Lan Su'er repeated loudly on the other end, her tone very confident.
"How is this... possible?"
"This is impossible!"
Chapter completed!