In the dark space, the once earth-shattering collapse has returned 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 had been looking at the black gravel mountain, hoping to see that figure, that guy was so demonic, this level 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. Just like that, the man floated in the water, motionless above the stone pillars that looked like a forest of stones underwater.

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 reached, and as soon as his fingers reached her collar, he couldn't wait to hook his fingers and swim desperately.

When he was out of the water, he took a sharp breath. Only then did I have the strength to look at the black charcoal head. I saw that she was stiff and still maintained the upright posture just now. A pair of beautiful eyes were wide open, but there was no focus, and her body temperature was warm. Weak pulse. But he wasn't 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 in turmoil. 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, as if there was really some giant beast lurking under the water that seemed to be able to see the end 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 paddled his arms, and the black charcoal heads under his armpits became heavier and heavier, as if they had really turned into stone statues, about to plunge him into the 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 had explained that he wanted to take care of her, this was his task, and he would do it desperately. 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 arms were getting heavier and heavier, and he began to choke on water, and every cell in his body was screaming for air, air, and he was sinking to the bottom, and it turned out that this was the feeling of drowning, before he lost 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 were rippling with the waves.

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

The stiff face shattered inch by inch, Zi Yun's eyes began to flash with thunder, the space was shaking, and the gravel slope began to roar again, and all of this was controlled by a huge energy, it seemed that everything was confined in place, and the rubble mountain that was rushing wantonly 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 returned to 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.) )