Chapter 393: The Sorrow of Frost and Dew
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Xin Yao thought that only by using a hidden weapon could he explain the situation before Meng Qingzhi fell into the water, the state of suddenly losing all his ability to fight back in an instant.
"I, I don't have any secret weapons." Ling Jinyun was shocked, how did Xin Yao learn that he had used a secret weapon, he quickly denied it.
"You are a strong man, knowing that Jin Yun is attached to you, how can he be cruel to you, even if he has the strength, he can't bear to do it." Ling Zhuo rushed over, for fear that Ling Jinyun would not be able to withstand Xin Yao's aggressive questioning, and would show his feet.
Ling Zhuo never expected Xin Yao to be so smart, and in such an angry and sad situation, he could actually calmly analyze and restore the truth of the matter.
Xin Yao chased after him relentlessly, and wanted to continue to investigate, but at this time, the surface of Kabak Lake suddenly rippled, circle after circle, getting bigger and bigger, and the lake water gradually began to fluctuate.
Everyone stared at the lake with bated breath, and Xin Yao was no exception, she stared intently at the movement of the lake, while silently praying in her heart that Meng Qingzhi would come back alive.
After a while, the two figures rushed out of the lake, and when they looked closely, it was Jun Xiao and Jun Yan who had just jumped into the lake to save people, both of them were panting like cows, their faces were pale, and they looked very tired.
Xin Yao continued to stretch her neck and look towards the lake, she was waiting for the third figure, why, Meng Qingzhi didn't follow Jun Yan ashore?
"Master Jun, don't make trouble, bring Qingzhi up." Xin Yao forced a smile, she vaguely guessed the result in her heart, but she never believed it.
In the face of Xin Yao's questioning, Jun Yan didn't react, he didn't even raise his eyelids, he just looked at the soil under his feet in a daze, and his thoughts were lost.
"Jun Xiao senior, you speak, I beg you, don't joke, okay." Xin Yao turned to Jun Xiao, hoping that Jun Xiao could give him a perfect answer.
However, this time, all Xin Yao's hopes were disappointed, and her previous faint worries came true.
"We didn't find Aoyuki." Jun Xiao sighed, drooped his head, and after saying this cruel answer, Jun Xiao and Jun Yan both had weak legs and sat on the ground weakly.
At this moment, the two highly respected masters of the Western Desert Sect no longer care about the image of the heroes of their predecessors, especially Jun Yan, who just wanted to cry happily.
originally thought that Xin Yao would burst into tears when she heard this answer, but Xin Yao frowned and smiled, shaking her head while pretending to smile easily.
"Impossible, impossible."
Xin Yao shook her head desperately in exaggerated movements, shaking like a rattle, almost crazy. Suddenly, she rushed to the side of Kabak Lake, and was so frightened that Si Ling hurriedly followed, afraid that Xin Yao would not be able to think about it and choose martyrdom.
"Qingzhi, your master and your uncle are exposed, you don't pretend to be like anything at all, you can't fool me, come on, stop playing." Xin Yao shouted at the lake, shouting optimistic words, but it made the listeners cry even more.
"Lake Kabak is unfathomable, we've dived to the deepest depths of our power, and even reached the Twilight Light, and we still can't find him." Jun Xiao's voice was not loud, but it was like five thunderbolts.
The Twilight Light is the characteristic of Kabak Lake, it exists as a glimmer of light at the bottom of the extremely deep lake, and no one can say what the source of this glimmer of light is, because no one has the strength to continue diving deeper into the Twilight Light.
Speaking of the light of the twilight, it was discovered by Master Yang Lin by chance decades ago, but even Master Yang Lin could only dive into the edge depth of the light of the twilight, and the deeper he dived, the colder the lake became, so cold that as soon as he touched the extremely cold lake, the internal force would be lost uncontrollably.
If someone falls into the lake and is not found above the light of the twilight, they fall under the light of the twilight, and it is unimaginably cold, I am afraid that the bones will be gone.
Meng Qingzhi was slapped hard by Ling Jinyun before falling, his sinking speed in the lake was accelerated, if he couldn't be rescued in the first time after falling into the water, once he was delayed a little, he would sink to the bottom of the lake, which was unimaginable.
"Aozhi, Aozhi!" Xin Yao finally began to cry, bean-sized tears rolled into the lake like flowing water, Xin Yao knelt on the shore, and broke down and shouted Meng Qingzhi's name.
This situation and this scene are sad for those who see it.
Even Ling Zhuo, the initiator, couldn't help but feel a little unbearable when he saw Xin Yao so sad.
Xin Yao's grief was comparable to the sorrow of frost and dew, and all the Qingsimen disciples present were accompanied by sad tears.
Si Ling, Si Jing, and other Qingsimen disciples slowly approached Xin Yao and stayed behind her, silently crying. This kind of sadness cannot be comforted with words, so she can only let Xin Yao cry happily.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise on the surface of the lake, Xin Yao raised her eyes and saw a waterway appearing straight out of Kabak Lake, and as a loud noise came rhythmically, the vertical waterway became deeper and deeper.
It turned out to be Tai Tai Haotian, who took advantage of the chaos to rescue Tai Ying and handed over his daughter to Optimus Villa, so he went straight to the lake and used the Tianzhu Immortal Fist, hoping to make a deep waterway, trying to find Meng Qingzhi's figure in this way.
After all, Meng Qingzhi had an accident indirectly because of A-Ying, and Tai Haotian was grateful, guilty, and admired, such a benevolent and righteous man, A-Ying loved the right person this time.
Tangtai Haotian hit deep waterways in different positions again and again, but what Xin Yao was looking forward to was disappointment again and again, and there was no shadow of Meng Qingzhi at all.
Meng Qingzhi has been in the lake for so long, where may there be a way to live.
"Qingzhi, I'll go with you!" Xin Yao suddenly slammed towards the lake.
Life and death go hand in hand, and there are no regrets in this life.
Fortunately, Si Ling was beside her, and she had long expected Xin Yao to make this move, so she immediately slapped Xin Yao on the back of the neck, and Xin Yao fainted directly in Si Ling's arms.
"The disciples of Qingsimen listened to the order, quickly carried Xin Yao back, and everyone took turns to guard her!" This is the first time that Si Ling, as a master, has issued an order to the disciples of Qingsimen.
At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, looking at the sky, the vast sky is full of haze, and the sight of the eye is all gray, and the sky is full of thick, low, gray-yellow turbid clouds, which appear to be low and depressing.
Dawn broke, the red sun had not yet risen, the east was white, and finally, the first beam of light, against all odds, penetrated through this group of unsightly oppressive clouds, and then, more and more beams of light swayed down, and the foot of the Tianshan Mountain seemed to become bright white in an instant.
The unusually dry air turned into a sharp cool wind, silently, ragingly, bit by bit, snatching the moisture from people's bodies and the enthusiasm in people's hearts.
The northeast wind whined and roared, running recklessly across the wilderness, as if holding a sharp sword. In an instant, the sky merged with the sea of snow, and at last, all the gloom before dawn disappeared.
Yang Lin stepped on the snowflakes and came to the courtyard of the disciples of the Qingsi Sect.