The bottom of the deep pit was flooded with stones blown up by the stone men and the cave walls cracked and collapsed by waves of attacks. The crack leading into the confined space was no longer traceable.
Huang Zhan didn't say a word, and kept digging into the gravel mountain wall, trying to find the child, even if it was just the body, but he always had a trace of fantasy in his heart.
His hands continued to dig at the ground, and he did not stop until his hands, which were condensing inner strength, were all bloody and bloody.
There wasn't a single tear in his eyes, that's because someone who died in Jedi Movement was a hero, and you shouldn't cry for heroes.
But his heart has long been broken. It was once for the woman who fell in his arms, and now it is for the descendant who has placed his lifelong hope.
The excavation lasted for three days and three nights before we got to the bottom of the pit and found the wooden sword that had long been broken and only the tip was left.
The monks who dug for three days and nights took turns, but Huang Zhan was the only one who refused to eat or drink, regardless of the fact that his hands were no longer intact.
Three teenagers beside him joined in on the second day of excavation, and they also dug for two full days. Outside the pit, there was a middle-aged man with his back hunched and shivering in the cold wind. He had been standing for two days with only the strong drink in his hand. Keep warm.
Some people dig potholes for no apparent reason, and some people do whatever it takes to dig potholes.
At dusk on the third day, the excavation was ready to stop, and everyone who knew the reason felt extremely heavy.
Li Qi had entered the pothole countless times in the past three days, and this would be the last time he entered to carry Huang Zhan and the three children out.
He exerted his mental power to the limit, observed everything in the pit, and wanted to remember this place.
Remember this Jedi who has harmed the Wind and Fire Principality for countless years and has now lost his strange aura. Remember the burial place of this young man whom he favored more than his niece.
After landing several hundred feet before reaching the bottom of the pit, he suddenly discovered that the wall behind him was only half a foot thin, and there seemed to be something else inside.
The power of the wind element exploded slightly, directly smashing the gravel covering the crack. Only then did he discover that there was a crack inside. Just by looking at it with mental power, he knew that the crack was caused by impact!
The cracks were squeezed by the earthquake, and the road that was originally enough for three people to walk side by side was only half the size, but even this gave Li Qi unlimited hope.
His mental power instantly swept through the entire pit, transmitting his voice to the bottom of the pit and to the entrance.
"I found another crack here. Huang Zhan, come up and have a look."
Hearing Li Qi's call, Huang Zhan, who was kneeling in the pit and on the verge of collapse, seemed to grasp a life-saving straw.
A glimmer of light appeared in his cloudy eyes. The blood on his hands had long solidified but he was holding on to the broken wooden sword. His standing body was shaking and shaking.
At this moment, Huang Zhan was closer to collapse than during the deadly battle outside Shou'an City.
The great martial artist's momentum suddenly rose, clinging to the cave wall and rushing towards the place where Li Qi made the sound.
Ma Mingyao, Temusheng, and Zhou Ming followed closely behind and climbed up, but their speed was much slower.
The crack that could originally accommodate three people side by side has become more than twice as narrow, and only one person can pass through it. After walking a full fifty feet, the crack has been closed in the end, and it is still the road that Huang Zhan forcibly blasted.
Several people walked along this crack very slowly, fearing that the hope they had just found would be lost before they could warm their hearts.
Finally walking into the confined space, the gloomy atmosphere has not completely dissipated. The remaining dragon aura, the cold death aura and the violent thunder and lightning aura seemed to be still fighting.
There are countless ravines several feet deep on the ground, which were created by the impact of powerful bodies. The rocks are everywhere.
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It is broken up and piled up broken stones.
Especially when they saw the dragon-shaped gravel, the hearts of several people were all twisted to the extreme. The stone men and stone monsters outside were so terrifying, how terrifying should this stone dragon be?
Even if the dragon stone is only at the fifth and sixth level, can Yiran be able to defeat it?
Huang Zhan's eyes became cloudy again as soon as he had the aura, and he walked towards the depths unconsciously like a zombie.
Another stone was scattered after the stone dragon was smashed.
At this point, it was difficult for Huang Zhan to even take a step forward. The joys and sorrows in life were nothing more than this, which made his mind so chaotic that he collapsed.
Perhaps Yiran had already been killed by this stone dragon. The stone dragon and stone dragon were killed by the wrath of the earth because of killing such a monster.
At this time, Li Qi came to Huang Zhan's side, his expression extremely ugly. He didn't expect that after the two half-step stone monsters appeared in the pothole, there were two more terrifying existences hidden here.
At this time, he seemed to believe those rumors, that it was the thunder and calamity brought down by the earthquake in anger that destroyed this Jedi.
Otherwise, if four half-step spiritual monsters appeared at the same time, the former leader of the country, Tang Zong, would probably be furious on the spot. This reminded him of the blow that destroyed the dark clouds.
After thinking about it, he became confused. The thunder pillar killed the monster, so what broke the thunder cloud?
After thinking hard, there was no result, and Li Qi could only sigh at the magic of all things in the world.
It seemed that there was no need to go deeper after reaching this point. Just when he was about to turn back, his mental power swept past, but he found a young man lying in the distance.
The elemental wings suddenly appeared and he flew out. Huang Zhan reacted instantly and shot out.
The boy whose thoughts were always elusive but who often brought surprises was lying there quietly.
Li Qi observed Yiran carefully with his mental strength. His heartbeat, breathing and pulse were all normal. Finally, he slowly exhaled a breath: "He's still alive!"
As soon as these three words came out, Huang Zhan finally couldn't help but shed tears, and there was actually a trace of red thread in his tears.
Only the truest love in the world can make a hero cry with sadness, and this love is like the love between a father and his son.
After three days and three nights without rest, Huang Zhan suddenly felt relaxed. His body shook and he fell to the ground.
The three of them, Ma Mingyao, were also extremely exhausted. Yiran was like an elder brother and a mentor to them, giving them countless help.
Give them mental techniques, help them refine medicinal liquids, and explain their moves.
Although that period was only a short year, it laid the most solid foundation for them. As long as Yiran had difficulty in speaking to them, they would not hesitate to do it to their heart's content.
Ma Mingyao, with his dazzling eyes and quick hands, stretched out his arms to hug the unconscious mentor Huang Zhan, but he couldn't even stand upright and fell down, and also passed out.
Li Qi sighed in his heart: "Hey, they are all outstanding young people."
This sentence of young men also included Huang Zhan. He used to be extremely optimistic about Huang Zhan, a middle-aged man who was now turning gray on his temples.
Now that Yiran was found and his life was not in danger, Temusheng and Zhou Ming sat cross-legged and rested.
Half an hour later, the two men recovered slightly and carried Huang Zhan and Ma Mingyao on their backs. Li Qi carried Yi Ran on his back, and the six of them walked out of the crack and climbed up in the pothole.
After they left, in the confined space, the gravel from the head of the stone dragon suddenly moved.
Then the horn split open, and a white bug the size of a caterpillar crawled out, its body exuding a shining light, its eyes full of confusion and helplessness.
It stared closely at the stone dragon that turned into rubble,
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He gently touched the newly cracked horn with the almost invisible horn on his little head, as if he regarded the stone dragon as his mother.
Seeing that the stone dragon that had been broken into pieces showed no reaction, the little insect shed two tears in his eyes. The tears were filled with extremely rich and liquefied dragon energy.
After the tears fell to the ground, the bumpy and rocky ground slowly became smoother.
The little insect's tail moved, and its entire body flew up, flying deeper into the confined space and blending into the earth.
The dead dragon's veins were destroyed by the thunder tribulation, but due to the thunder tribulation, a real physical body was condensed, and every drink and peck had its own destiny.
It was ten days later when Yiran woke up. When he woke up, he found that the golden elixir in his body was intact and that no parts of his body were missing. He started to giggle.
This made Zhao Tianming, who was sitting aside, start to wonder, fearing that Yiran had experienced something terrible and had his brain damaged.
Just as he was about to get up and go to the bed to observe Yiran, he found that Yiran had already reached his side, the speed was unimaginable, and then Yiran's voice came to his ears.
"Teacher Zhao Tianming, I must have been asleep for a long time. I seem to have had a long dream. Let's go for a walk."
The confused Zhao Tianming was half pushed and half pulled by Yi Ran and walked out.
"You've been in coma for thirteen days, it's almost ten days."
"Teacher Zhao Tianming, how did you find me? Did you find anything else where you found me?"
"I guarded the entrance of the cave for two days. The hole was too deep and I couldn't get out of it. It was Instructor Huang Zhan who dug for three days and three nights. Finally, Senior Li Qi found the crack and rescued you."
"As for the discovery, I didn't hear anything about it, so I brought you back."
After hearing this, Yiran was deeply moved. She spent three days and three nights without eating or drinking to look for herself. She was more like a relative than a relative. She should repay this love with her whole life.
Yiran looked at the flying snow in the sky and the foot-thick snow on the trees on the roof, turned around and asked:
"What about Instructor Huang Zhan? Let's go see him."
Zhao Tianming wrapped himself in the animal skin coat, his cheeks were still red from the cold, he breathed hot air into his hands, and said to Yi Ran:
"Huang Zhan was called back by his master. It seems that he has other arrangements for him after he breaks through the great martial arts. He may not be allowed to stay in the First Martial Arts Academy, but he should be back soon."
Every monk should take on responsibilities corresponding to his own strength. Huang Zhan's role as a tutor in the First Martial Arts Academy was always a slack. It was not as practical as guarding the border and killing a few monsters, and could improve his cultivation along the way.
Yiran didn't say anything more. In this world, the strong should fulfill their responsibilities as the strong, so they should either die or become stronger when they go to the border.
Even if you can live longer by living in a corner, you have lost the meaning of life.
Walking to a square with a wider space, Yiran suddenly picked up his boxing frame and started practicing.
Astonishingly, both Zhang San and Li Jing had practiced together with Yi Ran, and the Tianxin Mystic Body Exercise Method was used to temper the boxing frame without leakage.
As Yiran raised his fist, the flying snow in the sky could no longer get closer than half a foot to Yiran's body, and his fists were swaying all over his body.
One punch sent shockwaves through the space, one punch sent flying snow flying wildly, and several punches sent out all the snow on the trees, houses and floors within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, slamming down heavily.
"Teacher Zhao Tianming, learn this boxing stance with me. It will be very beneficial to your body."
Zhao Tianming remained silent and learned every move from Yi Ran.
They treated Yiran like a son and nephew, protected and cared for him, and Yiran respected them like a father. Two figures were flying in the white snow.
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