Cang Min, dead?
Yang and Zhao were stunned by this turn of events.
Zhao Yue'er immediately shouted excitedly: "Little Bangbang, you are awesome! Did you deliberately trick this old man into saving your sister?"
Little Bangzi lay on the ground, but he said proudly:
"Sister Yaoyi, is the stick powerful?"
Who is it talking to? Zhao Yue'er looked around with a confused look on her face.
"Yao Yi?" Yang Zhen's heart moved. He clearly remembered that when Yiyi formally communicated with him for the first time, she once said her name was Yaoyi.
This little stick actually knows Yiyi? He was surprised and delighted.
At this moment, Yiyi, who had remained silent, finally spoke:
"Brother, hurry! Hide in the sarcophagus! The snake demon will wake up after a hundred breaths at most."
A hundred breaths!
Yang Zhen was shocked, Cang Min was not dead!
It is conceivable that once this demon snake wakes up, it will be furious and tear everyone present into pieces!
As for getting together to kill Cang Min with a finishing blow, that is even more fanciful.
Even if he lay on the ground and let the fifth-level monster be slaughtered, he would still be unable to deal with it, and would be more likely to stimulate the opponent to wake up early.
He didn't dare to neglect, hugged Zixue with one hand, picked up Zhao Yue'er with the other, and relayed Yiyi's words to her.
"If we enter the sarcophagus, wouldn't we become turtles in a urn? Why not open the teleportation array and go to the outer mountains!" Zhao Yuer immediately suggested.
"A hundred breaths of time may not be enough time to teleport. Furthermore, even if we go to the outer mountains, in this small world, who can escape the search of the fifth-level demon emperor?"
Yang Zhen retorted.
If this teleportation array is always running, a hundred breaths of time will indeed be enough. But if it is turned on now, it will still take some time before it can be used normally.
Of course, the more important reason is that this is Yiyi's arrangement and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.
Zhao Yueer stopped arguing. Just as Yang Zhen trusted Yiyi, she also believed in Yang Zhen. This must be reasonable.
The two quickly jumped into the sarcophagus.
At the same time, there was a flash of white light, and the tens of thousands of years of ice, together with the red objects inside, disappeared without a trace in an instant.
This is Yiyi's move and puts it into the bluestone space.
"Hurry up and give me a hand!" A crisp voice sounded from the ground, but it was the little stick.
Yang Zhen was confused. The fifth-level Demon Emperor was knocked to the ground by you with a dull stick, why couldn't he get up on his own?
Over there, Zhao Yue'er reached out without hesitation and grabbed the stick in his hand.
"Let me go!" Xiao Bangzi suddenly shouted.
Zhao Yue'er's expression froze and she let go of her hand in frustration.
The stick rotated and struck the inside of the sarcophagus a few times. Then, with a "boom" sound, the coffin lid flew up and rested on the sarcophagus again.
"Crack", a stick fell down.
"Oh, Ben Bangbang is so exhausted." Xiao Bangzi lay on the bottom of the coffin, panting.
A night pearl lights up.
The space inside the sarcophagus was not very big, so Yang Zhao and the two of them, plus an unconscious Zixue, filled it to the brim.
The soft and delicate bodies of the two young women were close to him, and the young man couldn't help but feel distraught.
At this moment, a huge roar came from outside the sarcophagus, which seemed very far away in my ears. Then came the second, third...
Yang Zhen's expression changed, that demonic snake woke up so quickly!
Zhao Yue'er's face turned pale, and she was secretly glad that she listened to Xiao Shitou's idea, otherwise she would not be alive at this time!
However, a certain guy poured a basin of ice water on the two of them:
"Sister Yaoyi, the little demon snake has woken up, let's run!"
run? Yang Zhen was stunned. Isn’t this sarcophagus unsafe? Where else can we run?
"Without the suppressive power of the treasure, it only takes half an hour at the fastest for the little demon snake to lift the lid." Xiaobangzi continued.
It sounded like it was talking to itself, but it was actually talking to Yiyi, except that Yiyi was using sound transmission.
What!
You are too deceptive!
Yang Zhen was angry and anxious. If I had known this, I might as well have pulled the two women into the bluestone space.
It's too late now. When the demon snake opens the sarcophagus and sees an extra stone inside, he will definitely observe it carefully and find clues.
Is it possible to hide in space for a lifetime?
At this time, I heard the little stick saying with great interest:
"This sister who was knocked unconscious has a top-quality spiritual stone. With it, the sarcophagus can fly!"
It turns out there is such a skill!
Yang Zhen was overjoyed.
Zhao Yue'er moved faster, took off the ring from Zixue's hand, and was about to take out the spirit stone.
Immediately, the girl frowned:
"Little Shitou, the restriction on sister Zixue's ring is so complicated that it can't be opened!"
Zhao Yue'er's specialty is formations. Since she has no choice, Yang Zhen will not waste time.
The young man made a quick decision:
"Let's wake up Senior Sister quickly!"
After a while, Zhao Yue'er shook her head, her voice almost crying: "Senior sister used a special method to seal herself in and couldn't wake her up!"
Yang Zhen had seen this kind of mentality in the Sutra Pavilion. When a monk who has practiced this technique is seriously injured, the mental method will automatically operate, putting the whole body in a state of death, thereby preventing the injury from worsening and slowly recovering.
This kind of mental technique is extremely difficult to remove with external force. Even if you cut off one of the opponent's hands and feet, the injured person will be unconscious, and at the same time, not a drop of blood will flow out from the injured area.
Unless her injuries are fully recovered, the mental technique will be automatically released.
In an instant, Zhao Yue'er thought of a way:
"Little Shitou, give the chaotic energy in your body to Sister Zixue."
There are still dozens of traces of chaotic energy in her body, which Yang Zhen shared with her. The chaotic energy produced by [Five Elements Mending Heaven Sutra] has a special characteristic and can only be given to others by the owner. The recipient cannot transfer the gift to the next person.
Even if she returns it to Yang Zhen, it won't work.
Yang Zhen sighed:
"I have been fighting for the past two days, and the chaos energy in my body has long been used up."
The two looked at each other.
Outside, the knocking sound continued, and it was obvious that Cang Min was also fierce and vowed not to give up until the sarcophagus was opened!
Yang Zhen looked serious, gently held the girl in her arms, and said in her ear:
"Once the sarcophagus is opened, both of us, as well as sister Zixue, will die! Are you afraid?"
Zhao Yue'er raised her head and looked at him strangely. She suddenly understood what he meant and nodded seriously.
"I'm afraid too," Yang Zhen said slowly, "I'm very afraid, afraid of death."
"Let's empathize with fear together."
Empathy!
[Five Elements Mending Heaven Sutra] Not only love can produce the energy of chaos, but fear can also produce it.
The two foundation-building cultivators hugged each other tightly.
Outside, there is the continuous beating of the Nascent Soul-level monster, oppressive by life and death!
They are afraid, afraid of dying silently and worthless. Fear, under the pressure of high-level monks, has no power to resist, and is slaughtered like a chicken or a dog!
Zhao Yue'er's thin and delicate body trembled slightly.
"Little Shitou," she said quietly, "yesterday afternoon, I took Little Stick with me and left the stone house in order to find you."
"Qin Mingyue is very powerful. I'm very scared. I'm afraid that you will die in her hands."
"Later, I was surrounded by a herd of beasts, and I was even more afraid. I was afraid that I would die silently before I saw you, and I wouldn't even have time to say goodbye to you."
A line of clear tears flowed down her cheek.
"Later, I came to the desert. It was boundless and full of yellow sand. I couldn't see a person, not even a monster."
"I walked and walked, I don't know how long I walked, maybe three or four hours, maybe longer. The more I walked, the more scared I felt in my heart. I was afraid that my little stone had died in some corner that I didn't know. Under that long yellow sand. I, Zhao Yuer, will never see you again in this life!"
"I can never see my little Shitou again -" the girl burst into tears: "Little Shitou, you don't want to die! We all don't want to die, we all want to live well!"
Yang Zhen's nose felt sore, and she hugged the girl tightly without saying a word:
"Yue'er, we will never be separated in this life!"
The eighty-first meridians quietly opened, and the dense air slowly overflowed...
Yang Zhen felt relieved.
At this moment, the girl's soft and delicate body was leaning against him. Under the dim light, she could see that her hair was as fluffy as mist, and her facial skin was moist and shiny, as if she had been covered with a thin layer of fine powder. Her eyelashes cast two small shadows on them, and there is endless affection in her eyes.
Yang Zhen's Adam's apple felt a little feverish, and her body was slowly changing.
Suddenly, a pair of small hands came over.
Zhao Yue'er leaned on her chest and murmured:
"Brother Shitou, I heard that the higher your cultivation level, the more Chaos Qi you need. Sister Zixue is currently in the middle stage of Zifu, and Baisi Chaos Qi is not enough..."
The girl has a pretty face and is exhaling fragrance:
"Sister Zixue once said that empathy can also be two emotions at the same time..."
Yang Zhen's heart moved and she looked at the girl, feeling both joy and love...
…
Outside the underground palace
The team of monks is gradually shrinking.
They had gone five miles.
However, the number of monsters is still endless.
The entrance to the underground palace was too narrow, and only a few monsters could squeeze in. Most of them couldn't get in, so they became even more furious and unreasonable.
So this group of monks became the target of their animalistic desires.
There were nearly a hundred casualties, and only one intact Great Five Elements Formation remained.
Despair showed on many people's faces.
Some people were secretly angry. If Qin Mingyue hadn't misdirected and left the cave entrance so easily, how could there have been so many casualties?
However, due to the prestige of this woman's cultivation, they could only keep this complaint deep in their hearts and did not dare to speak out.
But the dissatisfaction on his face was difficult to conceal.
"drink--"
Qin Mingyue shouted with a backhand sword, and the third-level demon tiger that rushed towards him fell to death.
Thirteen, or twelve?
She couldn't remember much.
She was not ignorant of the gazes of those people.
This made her even more exhausted.
Just now, the group of demons suddenly fell into extreme rage, risking their lives one by one and rushing towards the crowd regardless of their own safety.
Several late second-level monsters were all promoted to third level in a very short period of time!
Something must have happened in the underground palace! She was secretly worried.
Slashing left and right, even though she had advanced cultivation, she was still a little powerless at this time and panting.
From the night before to now, she first chased Yang Zhen, then crossed the river, chased the girl in black for hundreds of miles in the desert, then moved to the central palace, fought with the monsters, and fought with Zixue in a battle of wits and courage, fighting all the way By now, she was finally tired.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, a feeling of exhaustion suddenly came to his head.
"Not good!" She was shocked.
"Your Highness, be careful!" A hoarse and shrill voice came, followed by a flash of white light, and a sword light blocked the fatal blow from behind!
It was a two-headed golden-tailed scorpion that had just advanced to the third level. The tail hook it swung was blocked by the man behind it.
Qin Mingzhen breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to persuade: "Elder Princess, you are tired——"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the face of the woman in front of him change drastically. She picked up the sword and stabbed him behind him!
However, it was a step too late.
The momentum of the third-level golden-tailed scorpion surged, and a cold light flashed on its tail hook, passing through the sword in front of it and piercing the man's chest!
There was a sharp pain, followed by a numbness all over his body. Qin Mingzhen's tongue stiffened, his lips trembled, and he could no longer make a sound.
"Princess, I, I can't help you, I let you down."
This is the last message he left in the world.
Qin Mingzhen, whose face was dark and his eyes were open, took his last breath.
"Qin Mingzhen——" Qin Mingyue cried out. A wave of anger and regret swept over her, and she burst out with all her strength. The sword light was like fire, and she stabbed a blood hole as big as a bowl in the golden-tailed scorpion's hard shell.
"Gene Era"
The flames penetrated the blood hole and burned freely in the monster's body.
The third-level demon commander roared and fell to the ground. His long tail hook waved around, leaving deep scratches on the ground.
After a while, the flames burned out, leaving only a shell of the two-headed golden-tailed scorpion, which had long since stopped moving.
"Ming Zhen——" Qin Mingyue shed tears as she looked at the dead expressions of her subordinates.
This trip to Panshan Mountain was not only in vain, but one of her two most capable subordinates, the two proud men of the Qin State, and the future pillars of the country, disappeared, and the other died in front of her!
She hates it so much!
"Kill -" the woman shouted. Under her encouragement, the Five Elements Formation, which was about to collapse, suddenly regained its courage and continued to move forward!
In front of you is a third-level demon wolf!
Just when the sword blade was about to hit the neck of the beast, the monster suddenly shook its head, with a look of fear in its eyes, and quickly retreated.
Qin Mingyue was startled. These manic beasts were not afraid of death. They only knew how to bite forward. How could they suddenly become smarter?
Not just her, but all the monks found that the monsters in front of them were actively avoiding, retreating, and some even ran away.
Those who escaped seemed to be flooded with seawater, driving a large number of monsters and turned around.
The beast tide has receded?
Qin Mingyue was surprised and happy. She shook her head and looked at the entrance of the underground palace, with a shiver in her heart:
Could it be that the person who entered has already succeeded?
…
Inside the stone house
In two quarters of an hour, a "battle" ended inside the sarcophagus.
Yang Zhen was sweating and panting, but she was extremely excited.
Two hundred silk!
A total of two hundred strands of chaotic energy were produced in his body!
Empathy can be superimposed without interfering with each other!
Senior Sister Zixue’s guess was indeed correct!
Without further ado, he grabbed Zixue's catkins with one hand and pressed her forehead with the other.
The Niwan Palace was completely opened, and two hundred strands of chaotic energy rolled into a small gray cloud, following the wrist and entering the woman's eyebrows.
In the induction of spiritual consciousness, there seems to be a lake with no edge that can be seen, a little cool and a little deep.
However, the lake surface was sluggish at this time, like a pool of stagnant water.
The chaotic energy dispersed everywhere, falling on the lake like continuous raindrops.
Just like a ray of spring breeze blowing.
Ripples gradually formed on the lake surface, followed by slight waves.
Yang Zhen thought about it and looked at Zixue's pretty face.
A pair of beautiful eyes, I don’t know when they have quietly opened...
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