The dungeon, the broken ground, is moving, the cry of the red fox in the distance is gradually blurred, and the three of them are trying to persevere, looking forward to the turning point of the road.

Wan Ting hugged Yuan's waist stubbornly, although she doubted this man from her heart, she had to admit that what was hidden in this seemingly thin body was real strength, and this strength, like a brand, was engraved in her heart.

"Hmph!" such a tugging can be called an inhuman torture, Yuan Xuan still hummed after all, half an hour has passed, his eyes are still closed, and he can't judge what kind of state it is. I could only see drops of blood oozing from my right arm, dripping down Hammer's face.

"Woohoo!" the hammer shouted, looking very sad, perhaps because he felt that he couldn't bear such a great favor, but he couldn't bear to let the efforts of the fate go in vain, so he could only desperately grab that arm, trying to reduce the pain for the fate of the extinction.

"Extinction, extinction!" Wan Ting shouted, she felt that she was too much, constantly hurting him along the way, but she had to rely on him, just now because of her suspicions, she wanted to kill him, and on the other hand, she was very tolerant of herself, although she often joked, but she cared about a person's feelings, no matter what, she couldn't hide it, recalling all the things before, Wan Ting could conclude that the man in front of her had known her and was very important to herself.

Wan Ting's cry was not answered, and the fate seemed to fall into a dead silence, the only thing that remained unchanged was the strength of the right hand, which was always so powerful, dragging the hammer and moving forward in this boundless darkness.

A quarter of an hour passed, and things finally took a turn for the better, and in the darkness, a wonderful sound sounded, although unknown, but according to the sound of the song, Wan Ting could judge that this was a mourning song, and the golden silkworm floating in mid-air behind him also hummed a minor tune of the mourning song at the same time, and cooperated, playing a sad movement.

"Hee-woo!" Iron Hammer shouted, he seemed to have found something, he seemed very excited, Wan Ting looked up, and saw that in the void in front of him, countless golden stone bricks floated over, they were combining, arranging, gradually, paved into a golden avenue. At the foot of the hammer, a stone brick just happened to resist him, slowly rising, and finally landed on the ground smoothly.

"Fate is extinguished, fate is extinguished!" There was no time to observe, the hammer and Wan Ting shook the fate of extinction, a danger, a life and death, and put the hearts of the three people back together.

"Ahem!" Under the shaking, Yuan Xuan regained some consciousness, he was too weak, his eyes became blurred, but he still desperately turned his head sideways, looked at his right hand, and left a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "My hand, it's still there!"

Yuan Xuan's mind moved slightly, the Sumeru ring on his right hand glowed, and a kettle appeared in front of him, he stretched out his right hand, trying to reach it, and found that the palm of his hand did not have any consciousness, as if it was not his own.

"The water is there, the water is there!" Wan Ting picked up the kettle, opened the cap, and put it to Yuan Xuan's mouth.

The water of the kettle, like a sweet spring, moisturized the fate and made his blurred consciousness regain consciousness, but under the corners of his eyes, indescribable tears oozed out.

"You, you're crying!" Wan Ting looked at Yuan Xuan in shock, she didn't expect that this strong man would also shed tears.

Yuan wiped out his face, not wanting people to see his tears, but that's it, the kettle of water was poured on his face at once, so that he couldn't tell which ones were water and which ones were tears.

"No, you're wrong!" Yuan Xuan supported himself with his left hand and sat up, but his right hand was deeply buried in the sleeve, and it didn't leak out.

"You, your hands!" Wan Ting glanced at his right hand buried in his sleeve, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" replied indifferently.

"Whoa~whoa~~" The thunderous cry suddenly sounded, and Yuan Xuan turned around, and saw the hammer turtle shrinking its body, kneeling in front of him, and actually cried loudly, and said some words that he couldn't understand.

"He said that he will respect you as Lord in the future!" Wan Ting's face suddenly turned red, obviously there were some sentences that she did not translate.

"It's okay, it's good to be alive!" Yuan Xuan stood up and patted Iron Hammer on the shoulder, "From now on, you can call me big brother, we are called brothers!"

"Toner cartridge, Se Sefu, Wu Qian, Mo Soda!" Wan Ting translated bluntly.

"Hee-goo!" Iron Hammer knelt on the ground happily and kowtowed a few small heads at Yuanxuan, obviously surrendering to Yuanxuan from the heart.

"Hmm!" Yuan Xuan nodded, he turned his back to Wan Ting, pointed at the hammer, and then pointed at Wan Ting, making a gesture of protection.

Hammer nodded, indicating that he understood. stood up, walked behind Wan Ting, and protected her steadily.

Wan Ting was very moved, looking at the limping back of Yuan Xuan, her eyes were a little crazy, and there was a faint pain in her heart, this man was in such a miserable state, and he still wanted to protect himself, what was it for, could it be that the former self was really so important to him? For the first time, Wan Ting became interested in her past, because such a tempting answer can only be understood by her past self.

"I'm carrying you on my back!" Wan Ting strode forward, letting Yuan's left hand on her shoulder, and led him forward.

Yuan Xuan was silent, he accepted her kindness, looked back at the back, the vanishing golden silkworm phantom, and listened to the melody in his ears, thought and thought, and walked along this golden avenue.

The avenue is not long, there is no mechanism, the whole road is filled with the breath of time, maybe even the original controller here did not know that there was such an avenue, in front, there is a small altar, on the altar, there is a furnace of incense ash, three ancient incense sticks inserted on it, exuding fragrance, it seems that it has just been burned, still wafting green smoke.

Yuan Xuan removed Wan Ting's shoulder with his left hand, and came to the altar alone, observing carefully, and looking back from time to time.

"What did you find?" Wan Ting asked.

"The left wing has been here!" said Yuan Xuan lightly, "Moreover, he has taken a different path from ours!"

"What do you mean?" Wan Ting asked after a moment's thought.

"In this place, there must be a hidden road!" Yuan Xuan looked down at the gold bricks under his feet and judged, "These gold bricks are very weird, they can be shuffled and rearranged at any time, maybe you can find something!"

Yuan looked in front of the altar, it was a dark space, and it was impossible to make out what it was.

"Light the incense!" Yuan Xuan said lightly, calculating the time, it is almost dawn now, he really doesn't have much time to delay here, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies, but what about the partners outside.

Wan Ting nodded, took out three incense sticks from the incense burner on the side, and lit them.

He came to the altar and knelt down in front of the altar. Seeing this, Wan Ting and Iron Hammer didn't understand what the meaning of this was, but they were very convinced of Yuan Xuan, followed him, and knelt down together.

This kneeling, after half an hour, at first it was calm, Wan Ting thought it was useless, and wanted to give up, but when she saw Yuan Xuan kneeling there motionless, she couldn't get up, so she could only stalemate like this.

Half an hour later, the sound of rolling thunder rang out from the darkness ahead, and faintly, a huge thing moved there, and every step brought a tremor here.

"Sincerity is spirituality, don't think nonsense!" Seeing that Wan Ting was nervous, Yuan Xuan reminded in a low voice.

Wan Ting was very surprised, but still calmed down.

"Boom, boom!" the footsteps got closer and closer, and the three of them looked up, and the first thing they saw was two large eyes like a furnace, followed by a huge body, and two hard wings.

"It's the winged statue!" Wan Ting said in shock.

Yuan Xuan was the first to stand up, his eyes were deep, and he quietly looked at this giant who came from the darkness, for a long time, he said to himself in a nostalgic voice, "It turns out that the existence of the spirit sacrifice is not only in the Central Plains, but also in the wilderness!"