The nine-section whip rose higher and higher. After much tossing, Ningxia finally left this darkroom that had brought her countless thrilling experiences.
She is the only one alive to witness the creatures here. These sad or helpless stories will probably be lost in history along with the wind and sand.
Looking at the increasingly distant and tiny pothole below, Ningxia felt a faint melancholy in her heart.
People still have to look forward. Ningxia has not forgotten what she promised those cute zombie brothers. Whether it was for the poor people who helped her or for herself, she had to get out of here.
Just as they expected, live a good life, travel through the mountains and rivers of the world of cultivation for them, and see all the prosperous places in the human world.
Ningxia sincerely hopes that these living dead who have been unhappy in their lives can return to the underworld and restart the reincarnation that has been stagnant for many years.
At the moment Ningxia's figure disappeared into the dark room.
The unusually silent potholes were filled with large areas of gleaming light, flickering and flickering, as if they were telling something, and then slowly dissipated in the dim space.
Come quietly, go quietly.
grateful--
Ning Xia, who had just flown out of the darkroom, looked to the rear with emotion, and the scene of the darkroom was no longer visible.
She just... seemed to hear someone talking.
Forget it, no matter what, she still tried to find a way out quickly. Other things have nothing to do with her, and even Long Sheng's reincarnation cannot stop her from returning home.
Ningxia left the darkroom without looking back, leaving the place that was once the city lord's palace but now just a ruin.
They say they are looking for a way out, but in fact Ningxia really has no clue. She had to go back to the first place where she fell. There was a strange stone broken in the middle, so Ning Xiaoxia found it easily.
She found that after she upgraded to a foundation-building monk, even traveling became much easier. The forest that had been flying for a long time now arrived in less than a quarter of an hour, and it became easier to move around in the jungle.
If there was one thing I wasn't happy with, it was not enough food.
I don’t know if Uncle Long Sheng ate them all, but all the birds and animals in the forest disappeared. Even eating a piece of meat has become a luxury in Ningxia.
After eating up the few Bigu Pills in the space, Ningxia had to go further to look for raw poultry for food.
Going out is not as simple as Ningxia imagined, and she has no clue at all. She only remembered lying here as soon as she woke up, but she didn't remember the process of falling in.
If we were to talk about clues, it would probably be the large swath of Hibiscus flowers swaying in front of her eyes at the last moment of her confusion. But there seems to be no such thing in this land, except for the patch of Bianhua flowers that Qin Ming artificially cultivated on the blood.
But that place had long been turned into ashes by the explosion. Where would Ningxia find it again? Moreover, before leaving, she also searched the darkroom, but found nothing.
The big explosion really destroyed everything in the darkroom. Not to mention anything else, even the dragons with strong bones were blown to the verge of death. How can it not be awesome?
So Ning Xiaoxia's search fell into a stalemate.
After another day of fruitless analysis, Ning Xia slumped on the rocks, pulling her long hair out in a rather inconspicuous manner, frantically licking her little head that was going crazy.
"Xiaoxia, what are you doing?"
Ningxia was so frightened that she jumped up and looked at the place where it happened.
"Yuan... Yuanheng... Zhenjun." Ning Xiaoxia was so frightened by this incident that she stuttered when she spoke.
Someone she had never expected appeared before her eyes.
Ningxia had thought that someone from the Wuhua Sect might come in to save her. But I didn't dare to have much hope in my heart. This kind of expectation was buried deep in my heart and was never expressed.
However, when True Lord Yuan Heng really appeared in front of her, she almost suspected that there was something wrong with her eyes to have such hallucinations.
She had thought about Chen Siye, other senior brothers, and Yue Lu as the city lord, but she did not expect that the one who came to save her would be Zhenjun Yuanheng.
A Nascent Soul True Lord! Ningxia's mind was filled with thoughts, "I'm saved, I'm saved."
But for some reason, when she was about to walk over with a happy face, she hesitated.
The other party doesn't seem to be a corpse.
Just now I couldn't see it with the light behind me, and I thought he was just white, but just now a beam of light suddenly came over, completely passing through the figure of Zhenjun Yuanheng.
The other party seems to be completely transparent.
Because of all the messy things that happened before, Ning Xiaoxia's vigilance was raised to more than one level.
She thought somewhat conspiratorially that this might be another pretentious spirit who was pretending to be like this in order to deceive her trust. He might devour her in the next second.
Seeing the originally cheerful disciple suddenly become wary, and reading the suspicion in his eyes that was so thick that it could almost turn into substance, Zhenjun Yuanheng really couldn't laugh or cry.
Well, it's good to be wary. But being treated like this, Zhenjun Yuanheng, who came to look for the little guy in a hurry, was very aggrieved.
"Little guy, what are you doing? Could it be that you forgot that you were following me at the night market a few days ago. You are so forgetful!" In order to "retaliate" for the other party's distrust, Zhenjun Yuanheng deliberately said , insisting that she had forgotten herself.
Come on, after identification, this is probably... not some conspiracy figure, right?!
Ningxia, who had lifted the alarm, smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, don't laugh at me. You don't even know how much trouble I have suffered these days. I am deeply impressed."
"It's so bad that I can't believe my eyes now. If there is any offense, please forgive me."
Seeing Ning Xia's sincere apology, Zhenjun Yuanheng became even more helpless: "The little guy just thinks too much. How can I be angry over such a trivial matter? I'm just teasing you, and I take it seriously."
"Okay, it's okay. I'm here, and I'll take you out now. Looking at your appearance, you seem to have suffered a lot. But it's okay, as long as you're still alive."
Seeing Ning Xia jumping up and down, Zhenjun Yuanheng was really relieved. Before he found the person, he had made countless extremely bad plans. After hearing the roar of dragons and phoenixes, his heart sank even more.
Look here subconsciously.
The result was good. The little thing's clothes were in tatters, his hair was messy, and there were some blood stains on his body, but he still looked energetic.
Looking at the other party's desperate abuse of hair in amusement, Zhenjun Yuanheng finally couldn't help but interrupt.
Finding the rightful owner is probably the best news I have heard since True Lord Yuan Heng started practicing. Zhenjun Yuanheng, who was sitting cross-legged outside in the formation, couldn't help but smile a little, which ignited some people's hopes.
Just when Zhenjun Yuanheng's soul thread floated closer, he was about to pick up the opponent.
"Huh?!"
This scream shocked Ningxia.
Of course, Zhenjun Yuanheng was also shocked.
It's just that this scare is not that scare.
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