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The waterfall rain is still the same, I don't know if it's a loss of physical strength, or an illusion.

Elder Huang felt that the rain seemed to be heavier, and the effect of the water shielding magic weapon was already very small, and they were completely relying on their vitality at this time.

Every time they rescued a disciple, they needed to take a good rest in the stone tablet group.

What was surprising was that even under the unbearable pressure that Elder Huang found, only two disciples of the Sect had died because of this, and it was because they had been seriously injured before.

Genius really doesn't just talk,

The most common method among them is to hollow out a tree hole, tear off a strip of cloth from the sleeve or skirt and stuff it into the ear, and Shirakumi is one of them.

Occasionally, there are disciples who find the cave and fight the demon beasts in the cave to rest here.

What's more, he directly picked up a powerful magic weapon and set up a formation on the spot, creating a small waterless place.

When Elder Huang found Bai Xuejian, his face was haggard, his vitality was almost exhausted, and there were holes in the surrounding giant trees, but there were only burdens in them and no one was visible.

An elder came to the tree cave and was about to reveal his identity, but he was greeted by a pure sword light, which was almost slashed by her nervous sword.

After leaving the ruins, she explained the matter in general, but concealed that Feng Xiaohan took the initiative to seek battle, as well as the fierce battle against Jiang Wen in the storm and waterfall.

The faces of several elders were extremely ugly, especially the elder who led the team at the entrance of the ruins, whether it was the cloud wall passage or the entrance of the ruins, they had all been strictly investigated, but they didn't expect to let such two killers in.

"How the hell did they get through the inspection?"

"Among these people, there are many children of families who have come incognito, although they are all sects, they can be said to be mixed, and we haven't had time to check them carefully. ”

Elder Huang looked at the star map on the compass and said, "But no matter what, the starlight of those two Changming disciples has not been extinguished, which proves that they are still alive, Elder Fang and I will follow the river to find it, and the rest of us will continue to look for the disciples of the various sects." ”

Yue Shi looked at the star map, his gaze fell on the bracelet on his wrist again, and his gaze was very cold.

Tianji Pavilion used the disciples of the sects to outline the map of the ruins, what is the purpose?

There is only one answer......

This matter must be reported to the sect.

There are many disciples who think the same way as him.

Elder Huang knew what the real high-level officials of the Tianji Pavilion were having, and knew that this matter could not be concealed at all, and he had no intention of concealing it, and the original intention of the Tianji Pavilion was not to be unfavorable to the sects, and if it weren't for this magic weapon, many disciples would have already been confessed in the ruins.

Elder Huang looked at the star map and was silent.

The river went down, with two starlights, weak, but they were there.

According to Bai Xuejian, it should be the two young disciples, but the location is outside the star map, and there is no terrain depicted in the map.

Why is that?

"Who is not good, why are these two people?"

An elder shook his head and said with a wry smile.

If it were a normal day, the person who said this sentence would definitely be greeted with countless indifferent glances, and the irascible disciple might jump out and accuse him: "Why is their life their life, you must save it, we have to come in order of distance?"

But at this moment, no one jumped out, let alone an indifferent gaze, only a look of pity or ridicule.

for they all knew where they came from.

He Xirou is one of the top cultivators in the Tang Empire, and it is said that on the day she broke through the cave, His Majesty Yuanzong sent many gifts to Changming to congratulate, which shows how much she values her.

That Feng Xiaohan is not famous, but Cui Weiming's attitude is very resolute, if he doesn't bring this young man back alive, he will personally go to the main altar of Tianji Pavilion to find the old man of Tianji to ask for an explanation.

What's more,

They were all Chen Feng's apprentices.

That's a character on the same level as the martial idiot Chang Madness, the hunter Mo Qi, and the medical saint Nangong.

In the human world of the Chengtian Continent, there are not many strong people who can reach the Void Breaking Realm, but there are also many of them.

The twenty-six heavenly generals of the Tang Dynasty are full of nerves, and everyone has the ability to break through the void.

The guardian god who has been sitting in front of the palace for a hundred years is lonely, and his strength is even more unfathomable.

These people are all famous and heroic, and they are deeply admired by the people.

Chen Feng is chivalrous and righteous, specializing in injustice, the so-called sword roars for injustice, I don't know how many vicious people died from that three-foot Qingfeng.

But while being respected, the madness and ferocity of the madman Chen Feng when he fought was also terrifying.

If there are any strengths and weaknesses between these two beloved disciples, God knows what this guy will do.

No one would be willing to bear such consequences.

Therefore, no matter how puzzled Elder Huang was, he could only bite the bullet and go downstream along the river to find it.

The elders did not dare to delay, and their figures quickly disappeared into the wind and rain.

Bai Xuejian looked at the entrance, his expression was calm, but there was a little worry in his eyes.

She and Feng Xiaohan have been together for several days, but that can only be said to be cooperation. They can't be called acquaintances, let alone friends, although the relationship between their sects is good, it doesn't mean that they can become very good friends in private.

In fact, she prefers to be an opponent of the other side.

But Bai Yukimi was still very worried.

That wild young man was the most resolute and brave young man she had ever seen, although his cultivation was only in the Spirit Transformation Realm for the time being, his courage was far above his own, and in addition to this, he was also very extraordinary.

In the river, the purple sword qi was so pure and condensed, which also surprised her very much.

With such respectable two Changming disciples, Bai Xue saw that he didn't think there was any reason not to worry about them.

Yue Shi had seen Feng Xiaohan, and promised to invite him and Lu Yingfeng to drink, knowing that he was in danger, he squinted at the rain curtain, not knowing what he was thinking, and the cold light that flashed in his eyes was well concealed.

In the ruins, all sounds are swallowed up by the sound of rain and thunder, and it is impossible to communicate in words.

The elders of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion had their own magic weapons that could see in the dark, their eyes penetrated the rain curtain, and they communicated with gestures, and they could also know what the other party was saying through their mouths when they were closer.

After a long time, Elder Huang and Elder Fang came to the bottom of the river.

In the storm and rain, thunder and lightning illuminated the place, and then it fell into endless darkness, and the grass clung to the ground, unable to raise its head by the rain, and it was extremely slippery. Countless gravel and dirt, as well as broken tree trunks, were washed down the river, and the corpses of monsters could occasionally be seen.

The deafening sound of rain and thunder made the two of them a little numb, but the scene in front of them made them regain some energy.

It was not because of the excitement of discovering the whereabouts of Feng Xiaohan and the others, but because of the shock like a lightning strike.

I saw a lake in a semicircle, and the water of the river continued to pour in, but the water level did not grow.

At the other end of the lake, there is a faint mist, but at this moment, let the endless wind and rain not blow away half of it.

If it were a normal day, it would be regarded as the green smoke rising from the lake, and the scenery was pleasant and intoxicating.

But at the moment, it looks a little weird.

There was light coming out of the mist, and the sand and gravel and the broken wood drifted there in the direction of the water, and then disappeared.

The disciples of Tianji Pavilion are very knowledgeable, second only to the Purple Palace Academy.

Elder Huang was even more well-read, studied the Dao Collection, and recognized what it was at a glance.

Elder Fang was one of the four elders who were in charge of guarding the entrance on the mountainside, although he hadn't read the lone book in this area, of course, with his cultivation comprehension, he couldn't understand those profound things.

Thinking of the white mist crawling all over the stone tablet before the entrance of the ruins opened, he also had a little guess in his heart, and when he saw Elder Huang's expression, he knew that he was right.

He still couldn't believe it,

How could there be such an existence?

If this mist really leads to another dimension, then the strange position of the two on the star map can be explained.

But with two spaces in one, this ......

Is this saint who left the relics really just a saint?

Elder Huang took out something and threw it there with a wave of his hand, only to see a white light pass straight through the white mist.

Elder Fang knew that it was a special magic weapon, and its function was very similar to that of a bracelet and a starlight iron plate, both of which were used to detect the terrain, and he stood quietly aside, waiting for the results.

After a long time, Elder Huang withdrew his gaze from staring at the mist, shook his head, and gestured to tell him the result of his exploration.

It was indeed another dimension, but it seemed to be able to isolate the divine sense, so I didn't know the situation over there, which was why the star map only showed the life of those two disciples, but could not depict the terrain.

The width of the lake was at least three hundred zhang, and under such weather and the rushing water, it was impossible for the monks of the cave to pass through it safely.

Elder Fang sighed, sure enough, there was still no way.

Elder Huang gestured with his gesture, "Go back first, and wait for the rain to stop before making plans." ”

After the two left, a small shadow appeared.

Its fur was wet by the rain, clinging to its skin, and it looked even thinner, and the rain left behind the black and white cat, which looked a little pitiful.

The lightning flashed, and you could clearly see that it was a cat.

Black and white are distinct, and the eyes are different, and you can see through the world.

It is Liu Panpan's yin and yang cat,

Remembering the stars.

At this time, it is like squatting on the eaves on weekdays, waiting for the sunset, as if the waterfall rain does not exist.

Its gaze is leisurely, a pair of yin and yang up to the sky, down to the nine shades, naturally can see through the mist, see the gray grassland.

It appeared out of nowhere, without any warning.

It seems to have been here all along, waiting for the clouds to clear and the fog to disperse.

Yixing's gaze was long, quietly looking at the world after the mist, like an old man waiting for his wanderer to return home, and his small back was full of gloom.

It is precisely because it can see through everything and carry a lot of memories from the inheritance of its ancestors that it has a wisdom that does not match its appearance, and it has such a humane emotion.

Far away, Liu Panpan followed the induction between him and Yixing, and walked towards this side little by little, which can be described as a difficult step.

But as soon as he took a few steps, he was grabbed by a strong hand and dragged back to the cabin.

Cha Yi didn't let go of his hand, and yelled, "Are you crazy? Yixing is a holy beast, an immortal species, and has a spiritual intelligence comparable to that of a human being. It makes sense for it to leave suddenly, are you still afraid that it will abandon you?"