After I Got Pregnant With The Hero’S Baby, I Ran Away With The Ball. Chapter 85

Now that the entrance to the prehistoric ruins has been found, it is self-evident what will happen next.

Sure enough, Xing Siming was extremely angry and smiled back: “Gu Master Wei, I came today not only for this matter. Now that the entrance has been found, I have the support of most of the immortals in the world of immortality, and I am still very confident to open this ancient ruins. But…”

He narrowed his eyes slightly when he said this and raised the corners of his mouth, “In addition to the help of dozens of loose immortals, there is also a crucial condition. Opening the entrance requires the blood of a saint as a guide. Only the Master of Wei Valley in the world can help me with this task.”

Wei Lin played with the rim of the tea cup in his hand, but the expression on his face did not change.

Xing Siming didn’t need his answer, so he continued his words with a smile: “Then I will ask Master Wei of the Valley.”

Wei Lin sneered: “Can I still refuse?”

Xing Siming himself did not give him a chance to refuse, not even this option.

Xing Siming tapped his fingertips on the table and remained silent, but his attitude was already obvious.

To open the entrance to the prehistoric ruins, a summoning formation needs to be arranged. It is impossible to drag Wei Lin to bloodletting on the same day.Even though Xing Siming was very impatient, he still had to be patient and wait for the formation seal carving to be completed.

“Until the formation is engraved, please stay here, Master Wei. It’s best not to go to your hot spring.”

In just two sentences, Wei Lin was put under house arrest in this bamboo house again.Xing Siming was very cautious. Even though everyone in Guigu had been imprisoned by him, and Wei Lin had his spiritual aperture sealed by him, at this last moment, he still had to be on guard against Wei Linhui’s escape.

Wei Lin just curled his lips when he heard this. Even if Xing Siming left him alone, he would not run away. After all, he wanted to open the prehistoric ruins more than Xing Siming.

Once Xing Siming opened the ancient ruins, his goal was achieved.

Not only was Xing Siming afraid that Wei Lin would run away, Wei Lin was also worried that the immortals invited by Xing Siming would change their minds and leave.

He inquired calmly: “Sect Master Xing is so confident that he is not afraid of your allies trying to trick you at the last moment.”

Xing Siming’s eyes were sinister and he said in a very complacent tone: “They don’t dare.”

When Wei Lin saw him like this, he knew that he must have a backup plan.Thinking about it, Xing Siming is no better than him, even worse.They are all people who will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. How could they place their hopes on the so-called partnership?

It seems that he doesn’t have to worry about one less of these loose immortals.

The smile in Wei Lin’s eyes became a little more sincere. He knew that Xing Siming, like him, had long-standing ambitions that were about to be realized, and it was impossible to give up what was within easy reach no matter what.

He slightly arched his eyebrows and chuckled: “The prehistoric ruins are not so easy to open. Sect Leader Xing’s careful wish failed.”

Hearing this, Xing Siming said: “If it doesn’t work once, just try it twice or three times. It will work eventually. Master Wei doesn’t have to worry about this. You just need to take good care of your body and be ready to bleed at any time.”

Wei Lin narrowed his eyes and was noncommittal.

“Master Wei Gu, just stay here properly.”

Xing Siming felt that there was no need to be conceited anymore. After saying this, he turned around and walked out. Before leaving, he ordered the inner disciples in the dark to watch carefully.

What he didn’t know was that as soon as he left Wei Lin’s bamboo house, Kunpeng jumped in from the window.

“What are you here for?”

Wei Lin frowned slightly as if he was a little surprised by his arrival.According to his arrangement, Kunpeng should be in Zhongzhou at this time.

Kunpeng didn’t mind it either, and sat down on the chair where Xing Siming had been sitting. He pushed aside the confiscated tea cup on the table, took another tea cup and poured himself a cup.

After taking a sip of hot tea with an expression of enjoyment, Kunpeng said leisurely: “I am the closest to you, so I will report the situation to you.”

There was a glimmer in his emotionless golden eyes. He looked at Kunpeng and said, “How is it?”

Kunpeng said: “The three formations have been confirmed and there are no problems. As long as Xing Siming activates the formation to summon the prehistoric ruins, those three formations will be activated at the same time.”

Wei Lin nodded, pondered for a moment and then asked: “Have the four spirits returned to their places?”

Wei Lin felt a little heavy when he asked this. He wasn’t worried about anyone else, but Duan Xi…

Thinking of the look in Duan Xi’s eyes the last time he saw him, Wei Lin’s calm heart for many days was stirred up by a single stone.

Thinking of Duan Xi’s despairing look at that time, Wei Lin’s heart felt like someone had squeezed it hard in the palm of his hand, causing waves of stinging pain.

He thought he would be unaffected, but it turned out that he seemed to have overestimated himself.

The agency has been plotting for many years, and there are countless people who have been plotted by him, but Duan Xi is the only one who feels guilty for taking advantage of him.

Kunpeng gave him a meaningful look: “They are all back in their places. Just waiting for your order, they will once again transform into gods to guard one side.”

Wei Lin’s straight lips moved, and after a while he asked: “Is it Duan Xi who went to Nanling?”

Kunpeng said: “It’s him.”

Wei Lin nodded when he heard this and fell silent again.The Four Spirits was originally an extremely important step in his plan. Originally, he was already prepared for Duan Xi to completely fall out with him and be replaced by Jiufeng, who is also a fire-attributed divine bird.When he first learned that Duan Xi had really taken over the position of Southern Spirit, he was both surprised and took it for granted.

He is the one who gives people hope, and he is the one who takes advantage of them.In fact, if Duan Xi broke up with him, maybe he would be able to feel more at ease, but Duan Xi was too stupid. He was obviously heartbroken by him, but he still let him take advantage of her without hesitation.

“I guess he hates me so much.”

Wei Lin murmured so quietly that it was almost inaudible unless he listened carefully, but as a Taoist cultivator has sharp ears and eyesight, Kunpeng could still hear it clearly.

He clicked his tongue: “If you were afraid that he would hate you, don’t do it so cruelly in the first place.”

Wei Lin smiled bitterly: “I’m not afraid that he will hate me.”

He was just afraid that Duan Xi was still waiting for him with a glimmer of hope. If he died by then, this fool would go crazy.

From the day Wei Lin started planning, he never thought that he would survive after plotting against Heaven.Over the years, he had allowed himself to live his life as a cold-blooded and ruthless person who would do anything to achieve his goals, but unexpectedly he killed Duan Xi.

He shouldn’t have given Duan Xi any hope, but that night he was so obsessed with the intoxicating tenderness that it ended badly.

Wei Lin clasped his fingers together, leaning against the back of the chair, slightly raising his chin and looking distracted.

Kunpeng didn’t wait for his response. Seeing that he was suddenly lost in thought, he didn’t bother him and just sipped his tea.

The cup of tea was quickly consumed, and the tea in the pot was already cold. Kunpeng was about to make another pot when Wei Lin suddenly said from the opposite side: “I want to ask you to do me a favor.”

Kunpeng was startled and put down the lid of the teapot in his hand, “You tell me.”

Wei Lin said something silently, but Kunpeng still understood. He lowered his face and said with disapproval: “You little snake is hopeless.”

Wei Lin said: “If it can’t be saved, then it can’t be saved. It doesn’t matter.”

Kunpeng hesitated to speak, and finally did not tell Wei Lin that Lingxi was looking for him.

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