Looking at the full moon overhead, which was obscured by clouds, Xu Yan's dirty little face showed a look of doubt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he was about to escape from the entrance of the cave, the mountain completely collapsed, and the original passage became fragmented, both the ground and the top of his head were sinking, and if he was buried in the depths, Xu Yan would definitely die.

Fortunately, his left eye is not afraid of sand and soil, in that kind of crisis situation, Xu Yan relied on the vision of his left eye, and even more stimulated all the true qi of the innate five veins, and the tanuki jumped on the falling rocks, so that he could escape from the center of the collapse, although he escaped to the periphery, he was still crushed in the ruins.

Fortunately, there were two falling rocks erected beside him, and Xu Yan's body was not too big, so he just protected him inside, and he was buried, but he was not hit by too big a stone, which was also a blessing in misfortune.

When he had enough strength, Xu Yan was ready to escape, but a huge stone was pressed on it, and he didn't move away with all his might, the small space was like a stone prison, he couldn't move at all, he couldn't even run his true qi, if he couldn't get out, this was really called being buried alive.

Just when Xu Yan had nothing to do, the boulder above his head actually rolled away by itself, and then there was another sound of collapse, and when the outside calmed down, Xu Yan climbed out of this ruin.

Looking back at the rubble ruins, the moonlit boy looked at the doubtful moment.

Was it the movement of a boulder caused by a secondary collapse, or was it the large rock that someone had removed?

The dangerous place can't stay for a long time, if you can escape, it is fate, Xu Yan didn't think about it, he disappeared in Yulin Mountain in a few leaps, and disappeared into the depths of the barren forest, since the Taibao were all killed, his goal was finally achieved.

The wish on Chinese New Year's Eve came true at this moment, Xu Yan killed more people this year than last year, Yuanshan Cottage is only more than a thousand people, this time, he can be regarded as killing 10,000 people in one fell swoop!

Most of the stone pillars in the grotto were cut off by Xu Yan, so the culprit who caused the landslide was him, the seventeenth Taibao.

The night was deep, the silent place of death was silent, and in the distance, two black shadows walked in the footsteps that the warriors could not understand, and the wind came silently.

Standing on the edge of the ruins, one of the black shadows whispered: "Tianying really miscalculated, the hundred-year-old Yulin Temple, the unwise monk has been the abbot of Yijiazi, how can there be no arrangement." ”

"There are more than 10,000 people, but there is no one alive?" said another, whose voice was low and restless.

"It doesn't matter how many people die, Shaoyu's life and death are the most critical, as long as he doesn't die, it doesn't matter how many others die. ”

"With this level of collapse, even if you and I are in it, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape death......"

The whisper turned into silence, the two masters who were the protectors of the Ghost King Gate came one step late, Zhuo Tianying had been restless since he sent the Eighteen Taibao to Yulin Temple, and he had been restless these days, so he sent two of the four protectors to help the Great Taibao, but he didn't expect the reinforcements to come late, and the Taibao had already been smashed into a pulp.

Whoa!

In the depths of the ruins, sword-like vertical scales appeared from the cracks in the boulders, and soon, a huge pangolin broke through the boulder above its head and crawled out of the ruins, although it was scarred, the blood wheel in its eyes was even more scarlet.

It is a pangolin monster that is good at digging holes, and it can survive under this level of collapse by relying on the strength of the demon spirit.

As soon as it crawled out of the ruins, the huge pangolin immediately stared at the edge of the ruins, and the breath of the two black shadows caused it to let out a low hiss.

"Wils!"

"Panshan Beast! This kind of demon beast will actually appear in Yulin Mountain!"

The two Ghost King Gate Protectors who were hidden in the darkness each had a sharp blade in their hands, and their steps took two steps back, looking very jealous of the giant beasts in the ruins.

An old figure turned out from behind the giant beast, stretched out his dry and old palm, patted the head of the demon spirit, the eyes of the unwise monk appeared deep and calm, and looked at the two figures in the distance, he turned over and rode on the demon spirit, knocked his feet, and the pangolin immediately turned his head and left, carrying the old monk away from this mountain ruins.

Like the two protectors of the great enemy, many inches of light appeared on the long swords, until the pangolin disappeared into the night, and the bright light that protruded from the two long swords was slowly withdrawn.

It was a terrifying sword qi that only a cultivator could urge to come out.

With a click, one of the black shadows waved a sword, and a boulder far away from him was easily cut by a sword qi.

"Let him go?" said the Dharma Protector who had cut through the boulder, anger evident in his voice.

"I can't detect his reality, and there is a demon spirit to help, we are not opponents. The other Dharma Protector was visibly jealous.

The two Foundation Building Realm cultivators were no match for a demon spirit.

"Hmph, destroy the outer gate of my Ghost King Sect, sooner or later he will die without a place to bury!"

Put away the long sword, the protector who had cut the boulder before suddenly saw the tip of a crossbow arrow appear under the boulder he had cut, and he couldn't help but sigh, the two glanced at each other, and began to rummage under the stone, under this degree of collapse, the probability of the existence of a living person is very slim, but the importance of the great Taibao has to let them search with all their might.

When the two protectors of the Ghost King Gate were digging stones, Xu Yan was already far away from the range of Yulin Mountain, and he was lying by a small river at this time, sinking his head and face into the water, allowing the cold river water to pour into his eyes, nose and mouth.

Crash.

After a long time, the water splashed, and Xu Yan raised his head from the water, sat by the river, and gasped for breath.

He was not thirsty, but he drank a lot of cold river water, he was not sleepy, he did not need cold water to wake himself up, he just felt his heart itching, and a desire similar to the feeling of hunger permeated his heart.

The poison of the black poppy grass was about to attack, and Xu Yan had already felt the longing, just like the fish on the board of the boat longing to enter the water, and the drowning man wanted to desperately climb ashore, the feeling of scratching his heart and lungs, like a flame, burning his chest.

After soaking in the river for half a night, Xu Yan finally got rid of the terrifying feeling, the sun had not yet risen, and the river was even cooler, but he was drenched in sweat.

"Poppy ......"

Exhaling heavily, Xu Yan looked at the upper reaches of the river, and a trace of exhaustion appeared in his eyes.

The river twists and turns, like a link, one end of which connects to the sea, and the other end to the river that leads to heaven.

It is said that all the rivers in Qingzhou are branches of the Tongtian River, a boundless river that floods once in a hundred years, giving birth to the creatures of the earth and destroying life in the world.

Xu Yan when he was a baby was picked up by the old Taoist priest by the small river outside the town.

The old Taoist priest said that he came along the river, lying on a thin plank, floating in the river not only not afraid, but also giggling, his little mouth closed one by one, and he sipped his saliva, as if he was telling something.

That's why his name is Xu Yan......

Xu Yan didn't know what he was going to say when he was a baby, he thought that he should be shouting his father's name, the baby who went down the river, if he didn't meet the old Taoist, the final outcome could only be buried in the sea.

Why did you abandon me?

Xu Yan once roared angrily by the small river outside Linshan Town, and then he gradually understood a truth, in life, sometimes, not all questions will be answered.

It's like his background, his parents.

He also had relatives, and the old Taoist priest was his relative, but unfortunately, the master was dead and could no longer accompany him as an orphan, but fortunately, he met the third sister later, so Xu Yan regarded the third sister as his relative.

In many cases, when people feel the moment of despair, they will subconsciously look for the person closest to them, just like a baby frightened by thunder will throw itself into the arms of its mother.

By the small river, a young man with a sweaty head stood up, his steps were a little vain, and the direction he was walking in was where Fengdu City was located.

In that huge city full of intrigue and deceit, there is still his only relative......