Here Qingjiu picked up the broken jade pendant beside the cave and walked out of the cave. There was no trace of Wanhuo who had just walked out of the cave.
"Ahem, cough, cough, this little brat..."
Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the air, Qingjiu gritted his teeth and said.
"Are you sure you want me to save that little waste Ji Qing? I think I'm the one who should be saved, cough cough cough..." Qing Jiu finished his words with another heartbreaking cough.
Then a trace of bright red slid down her lips.
Qingjiu had never felt that he was so weak. He was literally coughing up blood in the wind, but his body was disabled and his mind was strong.
"The host's consciousness is stable. Please complete the task as soon as possible."
The cold mechanical voice sounded in his mind again, and Sake coughed up blood even more.
"It's cruel."
But in the end, he had no choice but to listen to the system's words. He raised his hand and pinched a touch of spiritual power in the air. Sake took a look and realized that this was right.
From the spiritual power sake left in the air by Wanhuo, he successfully found a wall connected by huge thorn vines.
Qingjiu looked around and said, "There's no way. There's nothing I can do about it. My spiritual power is low now. You know the system."
She raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead. If she hadn't walked for a quarter of an hour, Sake would be panting as if her lungs were about to come out.
"Go right for a hundred meters and inject spiritual power into it.
It was unknown what kind of sake was on the other side of the wall, but her consciousness was slightly excited.
Although this body is very weak, Sake's own spiritual consciousness is strong enough, and it can still resonate with some equally powerful things.
After hearing what the system said, Qingjiu was a little hesitant. Since she had sensed something powerful on the other side, with her physique, she would probably die if she went over.
"Host, please don't be afraid. In the early stage, the system will provide new protection for the host, so you will not lose your life. Please feel free to complete the mission."
"It means that they will ensure that I don't die in the front, but don't care about the rest."
"That's not what you said when I just jumped into the water. Why are you afraid that I will slap you?"
Who is Qingjiu? She is the most skillful little junior sister in the whole sword sect. In the past, all the senior brothers were stunned by her.
Nowadays, when it comes to the system, Sake naturally has a clear mind and grasps the key points immediately.
"..."
Seeing that the system was no longer talking and Qingjiu was no longer making things difficult for him, and knowing that he would not be dead, he let go of his worries.
Even if it is only the early stage, it is enough. Sake will not always be so weak.
Here, Sake followed the system and walked a hundred meters to the right, then placed his hand on the wall made of thorns and slowly injected spiritual power.
Sure enough, as the system said, the entangled thorns moved slowly, and then spread out into a human-sized passage.
The wall was very thick, and Sake walked for a while before walking out. However, as soon as he walked out, the sight in front of him became wider.
As soon as Sake's feet touched the ground on the other side of the wall, she felt the air around her become hot. She didn't know what happened, but the next second she was thrown to the ground by a black figure.
"Snapped--"
Qingjiu, who was about to raise his head, only made a slight movement when a pair of hands held his head firmly down.
"Roar!."
There was a faint scent of sandalwood in Sake's breath. This smell was familiar to Sake, because she had just fished the person out of the cold pool not long ago.
She carefully got up from the ground, and sure enough, she looked up and saw a very handsome face. He did not look at her, but a pair of bright and deep eyes looked not far away.
"Sixth Brother, what's going on?"
[This man must have done it on purpose, he threw me to death...]
Hearing the two voices, Wan Huo turned his head and glanced at Qingjiu.
"I'm sorry, little junior sister, I didn't mean it, but why are you here?"
