In the dark space, the once earth-shattering collapse has been restored to a delicate balance. The huge black slope stretched out into the pool like the black tongue of a demon spitting out of the darkness.

In the middle of the pond is the demonic fire cave, and the gushing of the hot flame has not been affected by the shock of the mountain, and even the posture of the flame has not changed.

Below the entrance of the cave, there are two tiny human beings, which from a distance look like two insignificant duckweeds, sometimes hidden in the water, sometimes emerging from the water.

Chu Feifei used his fastest speed to emerge from the water, only exposing his mouth and nose, inhaling a breath of slightly hot air close to the water, and hurriedly retracted. Her hands and feet were firmly on the rocky mountain full of holes, and she was supported by the buoyancy of water, so she didn't have to worry about running out for a while.

Lu Ming on the side was also doing the same thing, although it was at the foot of the Flame Cave, the rocky mountain was still cold, although the air around the flame was scorching, but the part near the water surface was not too high because of the influence of the water temperature.

It seems that the lives of the two were temporarily saved, but only temporarily.

Lu Ming has been looking at the black gravel mountain, hoping to see that figure, that guy is so demonic, this kind of Cheng dù should not be difficult for him, he said to himself repeatedly in his heart.

He didn't see it, Chu Feifei on the side had already let go of his hands and feet at some point, stared at a pair of big eyes, stared at a certain place in the water, and then slowly sank.

By the time Lu Ming realized that something was wrong, Chu Feifei was already dozens of meters underwater, floating in the water like that, motionless above those stone pillars like a stone forest under the water.

Lu Ming was taken aback, and quickly took a deep breath, and stabbed down.

The water depth of dozens of meters was also a test that he had never been able to reach, and as soon as his fingers reached her collar, he couldn't wait to hook his fingers. Desperately go upstream.

When she came out of the water, she took a sharp breath before she had the time to look at the black charcoal head, and saw that she was stiff. He still maintains the upright posture he had just left. A pair of beautiful eyes were wide open, but there was no focus, her body temperature was warm, her pulse was weak, but she was no longer breathing.

Lu Ming was so shocked that he opened his mouth to scream. A string of bubbles gushed out, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, is this person alive or dead?

Lu Ming's mind was confused, what the hell is this place, everything is weird, and it can't be explained by common sense. Now what? Before the young master left, he explained that he should take care of her. Now what's going on with this immortal?

And how did she suddenly become like this? Could it be that there is really something strange about the stone pillar at the bottom of the water? Thinking of this, Lu Ming suddenly felt creepy for no reason. It seemed that there was really some giant beast lurking under the water, which seemed to be at the bottom of the water at a glance, staring at his soul with those ruthless eyes.

Lu Ming suddenly began to paddle lifelessly, holding the black charcoal head that was stiff like a stone statue in one hand, and paddling desperately with the other. Leaving here, he had only one thought in his mind, to get out of this hellish place.

He mechanically stroked his arms, and the black charcoal head under his armpit became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that it had really turned into a stone statue. Fall him into that strange stone forest.

But he didn't let go, and even though his arm was getting heavier and heavier, he didn't have the slightest thought of letting go of this burden.

Because the young master has explained that he wants to take care of her, this is his task. He was desperate to finish it. Besides, he had a peculiar familiarity with this black charcoal head, and even without the young master's order, he didn't want her to die.

His arm grew heavier and heavier, and he began to choke on water, screaming at air from every cell in his body. The air, but he was sinking to the bottom, it turned out that drowning was the feeling, before losing consciousness, he thought so.

In the darkness, a dazzling purple light suddenly erupted from the corner of the gravel slope, and the surrounding rubble was swept into the air by a strange force, and then silently turned into powder.

Half an hour later, a slender figure crawled out of the pit with difficulty, with a square and dark face and purple eyes.

The man stood on the black mountain, expressionless as if he were a god's mansion, looking down. There, on the edge of the transparent deep pool, two small figures are following the waves**.

His gaze was fixed on one of the figures, with a petite body and a dark face, she floated motionless on her back in the water, her eyes wide open, and her black hair was like a weed in the water.

The stiff face shattered inch by inch, Zi Yunran's eyes began to flash with thunder, the space was shaking, and the gravel slope began to roar again, and this qiē was controlled by a huge energy, it seemed that everything was confined to the same place, and the rubble mountain that was rushing unrampantly just now could no longer wreak havoc at this moment.

A heart-rending howl rang out in the space, stirring back and forth. The next moment, the man jumped up from there, as if the rules of gravity in this space were no longer in effect on him. Almost instantly, he was at the edge of the waterhole.

He trembled his hands and picked up the petite woman in the water, he shook his lips and carefully touched the wet little face with his lips: "Wake up, wake up, please, wake up" his mouth repeatedly, tears rolling down his eyes and running down the girl's cheeks.

The girl stiffened, motionless, staring at somewhere in Sumeru with her big blank eyes.

A beastly cry spilled out of the man's throat, purple light rolled around him, and his eyes were already like a storm of nebulae.

Something tumbled out of the depths of the blood, his hand pressed against her chest, and his mouth began to chant an ancient language, strange tones, exotic syllables, and he looked solemn, and with all his strength, began to pray.

When the last syllable fell, the purple light around him completely dissipated, and his eyes became pitch black.

The girl in her arms, her eyes closed, resumed her gentle breathing.

Du Ziqi looked at the girl in his arms like a lost treasure, and suddenly burst into tears: it was you, it was you

The man on the side suddenly choked on a mouthful of water at this time, opened his eyes, saw the man next to him, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Young master, you are not dead!" ”

Du Ziqi raised his hand and quickly wiped away the tears, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Lu Ming was overjoyed when he saw the young master who had been looking for him for more than half a year, his eyes fell on the black charcoal head in his arms, and his expression darkened: "Young master, she?" ”

Du Ziqi tightened his arms and said lightly: "She's fine." ”

(To be continued.) )

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