"What the hell is their Raushzi Millennium Festival playing?" Nian Yubai looked puzzled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It feels like it should be a sacrifice to their Yin God, but I don't know what the purpose of their sacrifice is......" Jing Yue thought about it and said softly.

"Can I discuss something with you?" Nian Yubai said suddenly.

"Huh?" Jing Yue looked puzzled.

"It's just that you say that our Senior Sister Zi likes to speak softly, how can you be a big man who is also soft-spoken, although I can't hear it, but I still feel awkward. ”

"......" Jing Yue's hand shook and stabbed crookedly, but fortunately, Yu Ling followed closely and made up a soul refining talisman.

"Don't you make trouble?" Yu Ling looked at Nian Yubai angrily.

At this moment, Jing Yue suddenly understood why Yu Ling, who was always cold and indifferent on weekdays, would actually fight with Nian Yubai so vigorously.

To be honest, if it weren't for the wrong time, he couldn't help but have infighting, because someone's mouth was too bad.

The world was full of floating purple figures, these Soul Brake Clansmen were completely fearless of death, even if most of them were moths to the flames, and they exploded into purple points of light before they got close, but they still followed one after another, desperately trying to hold back the footsteps of Yuling and the others.

"How are you?" With the consumption of soul power, Zi Chenruo, who had been the main attack output, became more and more pale, and there was no time to recover at all, Yu Ling looked at her weak appearance, and it was inevitable that she felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'm fine, let's hurry up......" Zichenruo pulled the corners of his mouth and reluctantly showed a smile, as clear and elegant as before, but the warm lips had lost their bloody color.

She was obviously extremely weak, but she never shouted tired from beginning to end.

Because she is used to burying too many things in her heart, not saying or touching them, she would rather be silent and ignored than let others find out her hard work and forbearance.

Especially in this kind of life and death line, she must not be a drag.

Suddenly, Zichen's feet were empty, and his whole body staggered forward, but he accidentally stepped on a depression in the snow.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't feel the cold touch on her face, but as soon as her body was empty, she touched a burst of warmth.

Zichen Ruo opened his eyes blankly, and what greeted him was Yuling's snow-stained hair, and she gently wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned on his back, and his body temperature was the only warmth in the ice and snow.

It seems to have returned to Mingyuan Mountain, the day of the spirit beast riot.

At that time, it was also him who carried her on his back, stepped on the corpses of various spirit beasts, drenched in stinking blood, and stumbled out of a bloody path.

Now, there was no blood, no minced flesh, just a bleak snow, and purple spots of light that exploded through the snow, like an unreal dream.

Zichenruo opened her mouth slightly, wanting him to let herself down, but for some reason, her voice was always blocked there, and she didn't even say a word.

Maybe it's nostalgia for the temperature on his body?

Maybe it's nostalgic for this long-lost warmth.

Since the death of my mother, I have never had the warmth.

So she couldn't help but think a little greedily, just indulge yourself again. Well, for the last time.

But deep down, even she herself was not sure if there would be a next time, whether she would be able to leave resolutely and continue to be alone in the cold and empty world.

There is a kind of warmth that maybe you don't want to put down when you get it.

Zichen couldn't help but feel a little confused, she shook her head slightly, as if she wanted to shake off the annoying snowflakes that blew in, but in fact, she just wanted to brush away those messy thoughts.

That's it, no matter what happens in the future, just like the flower language of Luo Langhua, she only wants to cherish this moment.

......

By the time he rushed into a hillside, Yu Ling's soul power had already been consumed, and his physical strength could barely keep up.

The good news is that there are finally no intercepted soul clansmen in front, and those who are still chasing after themselves have also been cleaned up by Yuling and several people.

But maybe it's just getting started.

After going deep into this mountainous area, Yu Ling finally saw a cave in a corner that could still be accommodated, although it had been occupied by a tiger beast, but at this time he could only say sorry to it.

After cremating the corpse of the tiger beast, Yu Ling simply cleaned up the cave, although there was still a bad smell, but it could only be used improvised, fortunately, Zi Chenruo didn't seem to be particularly particular about this.

After Nian Yubai recovered his spiritual power, he laid down several formations at the entrance of the cave, there were vigilant ones, defensive ones, and attackers, and Zichen Ruo even made up a phantom array later, presumably as long as they were not too unlucky, everyone would be safe for the time being.

Although they have been worried during the period, everyone has almost completely recovered their soul power, Xuan power, and even spirit spirit, and even Nian Yubai and Zichen have carved the unfinished soul array, and they have not been found by the soul brake clan, which is a good thing, but Yu Ling always has a sense of uneasiness for some reason.

"It's best to stay here all the time for five days. Nian Yubai said with emotion.

Jing Yue was silent.

"You just can't think about it, do you have to go to the central altar to save your junior brothers and sisters?"

Jing Yue still habitually whispered: "Now that the Soul Brake Clan has been brought here, maybe there will be a reduction in manpower on the altar side." ”

"Maybe, don't be naïve, the king of the Soul Clan, Yika, Kasher or something is probably staying at the altar, and we can't deal with any of them. ”

Jing Yue's expression did not change at all: "No matter what, I must try it." It's not a bad thing for you anyway, and I'll be able to help you get some people away when I get out. ”

"Why are you so brainless? If you die here, you Wuxuanmen elders still don't have to die of distress? They would definitely prefer you to stay better than to be buried with you. ”

"What do they think and what does it have to do with me?" Jingyue Gujing said.

"You've decided?" Yu Ling looked up at him.

Jing Yue nodded, and said nothing more.

Yu Ling didn't say anything to admonish him, but just turned his head to Dong Mo and said, "Dong Mo, you go and see how the situation is outside, and help him find a way where there are few people in the Soul Clan." ”

Jing Yue lowered her head and didn't speak, but she recorded this favor in her heart.

People like Yuling never show senseless sympathy, he has always only done and not spoke.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and everyone was thinking about their own affairs, and they were all in a daze.

Jing Yue unconsciously rubbed the simple spirit ring in her hand, suddenly thought of something, and said: "I'm afraid that I will be more auspicious than lucky, and I won't be able to repay your favor in the future, so it's better to ...... it."

"Boom!"

The entire cave suddenly shook, and Jing Yue's words were interrupted instantly.

The uneasiness in Yu Ling's heart suddenly reached its peak, and he couldn't help but stand up suddenly, but before he could reach the entrance of the cave, the end of the winter rushed in in a hurry, and said quickly: "Let's go!"