Chen Ziling glanced in that direction again, and the doubts in his heart increased again: what is that, why do I have the feeling of being held by someone's heart, and most importantly, what is that place?

In the face of several people's inquiries, Chen Ziling did not answer directly, but said that his consumption during the day was too large, and he was a little uncomfortable at the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ge Fang didn't think deeply about his statement, because he couldn't find any reason to doubt what Chen Ziling had done.

Besides, he was about to get out of this hundred prisons now, but he could have asked the Great Elder to do something, he didn't want to lose this powerful helper right now, if he could become a party.

When Chen Ziling slowly walked out of the Hundred Prisons Wenlin with the group, Li Jingjing, who was far away in the Zixia Domain, was about to walk to the mountainside.

At the top of the mountain, almost as far as the eye can see, it is shrouded in a faint mist, and it is impossible to see the scene from a hundred paces away. Li Jingjing thought that it would be better when she got to the bottom of the mountain, but who knew that it was still hazy and couldn't see clearly.

Somehow, Li Jingjing remembered the master who brought her to this land of right and wrong and sent herself out of the tiger's den at any cost—if you can call it that.

"How is he now?Has he been ...... by that bastard" Li Jingjing couldn't help but think of the worst-case scenario in her heart, slowly walked to a long stone, brushed off the dust on it, sat down, and looked in that direction, as if she wanted to see the end of that person.

However, she did not notice that on a platform not far behind her, the withered yellow leaves were blown into the air by an invisible force, and then silently turned into powder and drifted into the mist.

A young man appeared there. His white clothes are decorated with a little ink marks, like plum and snow, and his literary quality is polite. His black hair seemed to have just grown up and hung down to his shoulders, but that didn't affect his special temperament.

Looking at Li Jingjing, who was in a daze facing the direction of Zixia Cave, she sighed softly. There is helplessness, loss, expectation, but more guilt.

After a long time, the man slowly got up, and at the same time sighed, but this breath did not contain any emotion, but there was a majestic momentum.

The momentum swept through the entire holy mountain, and at that moment all the sounds were still, and it seemed that only this sigh of a man was left in heaven and earth.

In fact, not only this Purple Cloud Sacred Mountain, but even the entire Purple Xia Domain was filled with this sigh, and all living beings were still, including those so-called "True Kings".

"Don't look at it, if you want to know, go back and see, I created an independent hour and a half for you. ”

Li Jingjing was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly got up and turned back, but saw a face that made her hate and helpless, and slowly wiped away the complicated emotions in her heart, Li Jingjing sat down again and said:

Chen Xiao...... Uncle Chen, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to fulfill your mission?"

"I refuse to answer you, only for now, of course. When you've used up your own independent hour and a half, come back here and I'll tell you something. Chen Xiaoyu looked at her and said slowly.

"My time?" Li Jingjing wondered, as if she didn't know what to do.

"You'll know when you get there. Chen Xiaoyu smiled mysteriously after speaking, stretched out her hand and patted Li Jingjing on the shoulder, and then Li Jingjing disappeared in place, not knowing where to go.

Chen Xiaoyu sat on the long stone where Li Jingjing was sitting before, and with a wave of his right hand, a light curtain appeared in front of him, and in the light curtain was Li Jingjing and the mountain gate of Zixia Cave.

"It's finally about to start......" After Chen Xiaoyu said this, she kept staring at Li Jingjing in the light curtain, as if hoping that she would do something.

Through the light curtain, Li Jingjing stood at a familiar mountain gate, full of astonishment, and it was hard to believe that she was standing in the place she least wanted to come to in an instant. At the same time, he had a new evaluation of Chen Xiaoyu.

It's not as verdant as the Spirit Ruins, nor does it have the mysterious feeling of the Spirit Ruins. But even so, it gives people a feeling of oppression.

But apparently Li Jingjing is used to it, the only thing that puzzles her is that it seems to be a little different from what she remembers. But she couldn't say where.

Li Jingjing cautiously approached the only entrance, she was not blocked by the guardian formation, which made her even more strange, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace.

Walking outside the main hall, Li Jingjing looked up at the sky and whispered to herself: "Now is the time for them to deliberate, why haven't I even seen a guard after I walked for so long?"

Ascending the steps, the door of the main hall was tightly closed, and not a single sound was heard. Li Jingjing took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the hall, only to see that the dim scene inside was gradually illuminated by the light, and all figures gradually appeared in front of Li Jingjing.

This change made her instantly startled, and she quickly drew her sword and retreated, making a gesture to escape.

But as soon as she withdrew a few steps, Jingjing felt that something was wrong, why hadn't they made a move yet? You must know that there is also the so-called true king in it, it is impossible for him not to react.

After another moment, there was still no one chasing out, Li Jingjing slowly stepped forward to look at the main hall, only to see figures standing there quietly like sculptures, motionless.

Li Jingjing was stunned, a little puzzled, walked to the middle of the group of sculptures, and reached out to touch it, but suddenly felt a chill rising from behind, and hurriedly retreated.

However, just at the beginning, she found that there was a familiar aura in the chill, which belonged to Chen Xiaoyu! Suddenly, the words that Chen Xiaoyu said to him when she was leaving suddenly echoed:

“…… When you run out of your time......"

"Just now, is it a warning?" Li Jingjing seemed to understand, put away her sword and strode into the middle of the group of statues to look carefully.

The faces of the men were calm, and some of them were speaking with their mouths open. Some just retreated to the pillar and watched quietly, their eyes cold, while the rest looked very tangled, as if they were deciding something.

Some of these faces are familiar, some are unfamiliar. What's more, the former Li Jingjing still has a good impression of them. Walking through these sculptural crowds, Li Jingjing went straight to the main seat where the head of the sect was sitting and looked at the old man above.

This person can be said to be kind and kind-eyed, with a kind face. But this old man, who looked very kind, wanted to cultivate Li Jingjing into a cultivation furnace for his descendants.

Li Jingjing's left knuckle holding the sword was blue, obviously because of overexertion. The sword seemed to feel Li Jingjing's anger, and it also began to tremble slightly, making a clanging sound, as if it wanted to rush out of the scabbard and cut off the head of the person in front of him.

Loosening the stiff knuckles of her left knuckles, Li Jingjing forcibly endured the emotions in her heart and looked carefully at the old man's eyes, but in the end she didn't see anything.

Walking out of the main hall, Li Jingjing went to the place of punishment here, wanting to see what the fate of her master was, and if possible, she would take him away from here.

Along the way, Li Jingjing saw that everyone maintained their last action before they stood still, plus it was so quiet that it made people's hearts furious, and Li Jingjing almost ran into the place of punishment.

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