The gray sky gives people a feeling of oppression, and bursts of black smoke continue to rise into the sky, making the dark clouds in the originally gray sky seem to be lowered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The beautiful peach forest in the past was filled with a scorched smell at this time, and the colorful beauty of Luoying no longer existed.

"General, we can go over to you": Jun Xian gestured to Jin Haotian, who faced the peach forest that was still floating with a trace of black smoke. No, it might be more appropriate to call it ruins now. Jin Haotian's eyes were kept closed, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't react too much when he heard Junxian's squeak.

"Did the Iron Tiger send it away?" : Jin Haotian asked Junxian in a deep voice, Tiehu has followed him for many years, and he can't help but be a little worried when Tiehu is so seriously injured this time.

Jun Xian naturally heard the concern in Jin Haotian's words, and his expression became serious: "Tie Hu fought with the elder of the Fairy Spirit Valley before, and it seemed that he was seriously injured, but in fact, most of them were skin injuries, but the golden dragon summoned by the patriarch of the Fairy Spirit Valley caused Tie Hu to suffer a heavy blow, if it wasn't for the general's action, even if he was only afraid of ......", Jun Xian didn't continue later.

"Let's go!" Jin Haotian turned around and walked towards the depths of the peach forest.

I don't know when the wind gradually became stronger, and those broken branches and leaves were carried up by the wind and flew around. However, this gust of wind also came at the right time, and even the smoke that surrounded the peach forest after it burned also blew away a lot. A blackened branch that was burned and was close to charcoal was brought up by a small whirlpool that was swept up by the wind, and the small whirlpool swayed from side to side with the branch in the air, and finally it seemed to be unable to support it anymore and disintegrated in the air. The branch then fell, and a crisp sound made a few splashes on the surface of the river. The splash was still a few minutes out of the water, and it was covered by the turbulent water behind it, and it rushed into the distance with the branch.

Jun Xian glanced down deeply, and the place where he was standing now was at least a few hundred meters away from the river below. They walked along the burnt stone road of the Peach Blossom Grove, which had almost turned from gray to black, and they did not encounter the slightest obstacle along the way.

Now they came from a cliff, to the left of the bridge, to be exact. There are two cliffs here, and there is an iron lock bridge in the middle, and two iron chains on the left and right go up and down. The two iron chains below are covered with black wooden planks that allow people to pass through, and hundreds of meters below this iron lock bridge is the extremely fast flowing yellow turbid river, if one accidentally falls, the consequences can be imagined.

Bai Xin took a pill, but her face was still pale, and she was more likely to dispense medicine. Looking at the three people who are left now, Xingyu and Grandma, Grandma is seriously injured Xingyu's strength She knows. Now she is the only one who can still fight, and the main reason why this place is used as an altar is because it is surrounded by cliffs or water flows, and only the iron lock bridge in the peach forest can come over, and just like that, there is only one way to get out, and it is impossible for them to escape if they want to.

"Master, I'm going to stop them": Bai Xin said to Grandma, her expression as natural as if she was going to do something ordinary. Xingyu didn't know what he could do, and he didn't know what else he could say. Just stared blankly at this senior sister who took care of him like a younger brother, although he didn't understand anything, but just by instinct, he could know that the senior sister went out this time, but he was afraid that he would never come back.

Grandma didn't speak, but there were tears flashing in her eyes. Gu Jin actually asked her to watch the children she brought up to die one by one, and she also knew that Bai Xin could not have any chance of winning this time.

There was a whining cry on the side, it was Xiao Huang. Bai Xin slowly walked in front of Xiao Huang, if it weren't for the sudden crying, she would have forgotten that Xiao Huang was still here. Gently touched Xiao Huang's head, and that lovely face was full of tears.

"It's okay if you don't cry!" : Bai Xin gently comforted Xiao Huang and tried to squeeze a smile on his face. Although she didn't believe it either, she turned and walked out of the altar.

"Senior sister!" : Xingyu still couldn't help but scream, Bai Xin didn't expect that this most playful little junior brother would stop him. Bai Xin tried hard to make his expression natural: "What, is there something wrong!" ”。

"I ......": Xingyu only spit out one word and paused there, and the rest of the words seemed to be indescribable. Bai Xin seemed to know what he was going to say and looked at Xingyu: "Take good care of Master" turned around and didn't look back.

Until that familiar figure disappeared, Xingyu suddenly felt that he was so useless and didn't even have the courage to go with his senior sister. Unconsciously, he looked at the starry sword again,

"Father, what the hell should I do".

Xingyu kept asking himself in his heart, and Grandma didn't speak either, just quietly looked at the statue of Nuwa. The entire altar fell silent, except for Xiao Huang, who let out a sob. On the edge of the cliff, the iron-locked bridge doesn't know how many years it has been used. Or maybe it's because the bridge is above the river and the water vapor is too heavy. There was a thin layer of rust on the iron chains, and the military sage stepped on the black wooden plank with his foot, and the iron lock bridge creaked! Squeak! The voice shook.

Jun Xian gestured to a few soldiers on the side, and the soldiers stepped onto the iron lock bridge. The iron lock bridge is very long, a hundred meters, the wind whistling on it is constantly ringing, and even the whole bridge is gently swaying back and forth, and there is a huge sound of running water from time to time below, but I am afraid that people who are a little timid will not dare to walk on it. But these soldiers obviously did not belong to that kind of people, and several people grabbed the chains on both sides, and after a while, they actually walked to the middle. Seeing that they could go ashore not far away, several people quickened their pace. Forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, when several people didn't feel relieved. Suddenly, the iron lock bridge shook violently, and the three people fell directly from the hundreds of feet in the air without hurrying. The rest of the people had just reacted to this sudden turn of events, only to hear the sound of a gust of wind, and a pale green figure kicked him hard. There was no doubt that he had also fallen, and a scream rang out under the bridge, but in the blink of an eye it was covered by the river. Bai Xin's figure turned around in the air a few times, like a blade lifted by the wind, and landed on the opposite cliff. The two sides glanced at each other for a moment, and the white green clothes were covered with a ball of blood like a beautiful flower blooming in the green. The injuries that had just been suppressed by the power of the medicine were exposed again. Jin Haotian didn't care about Bai Xin's appearance, in his opinion, there were no masters in the Fairy Spirit Valley except for the patriarch. "Cultivator, that's it," he thought to himself, not caring at all about the deaths of a few of his men.

Suddenly, Jin Haotian's face changed suddenly. Jun Xian also took out the cold iron bow almost at the same time, and the two of them rushed directly towards Bai Xin on the opposite side, and the remaining soldiers had not yet reacted. However, seeing Jin Haotian, Jun Xian rushed to the opposite side together. They didn't dare to stay where they were, and everyone kept rushing to the opposite side.

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