The sound of falling gravel disrupted Jingli's hearing, and she squinted her eyes to see what was happening, and before she could see clearly, her body was already the first to feel the change.

The surrounding aura suddenly rotated uncontrollably, and the huge coercion began to pull and crush Jingli's body from far and near. She only felt that the aura in her meridians was scurrying around uncontrollably, clamoring to fly out of her body, and she felt that there was a huge external force trying to squash her, and the dantian was like boiling water, bubbling and bubbling, trying to melt her meridians with burning heat.

There are high-ranking monks fighting the Fa, and they are rapidly approaching!

The disorder of the surrounding aura destroyed the normal aura in everyone's body, and Mo Qiu already had old injuries on his body, and this sudden pressure made him unable to react, so a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted in pain. The aura swirled and picked up the surrounding rubble, marking blood marks on everyone's faces and bodies.

This was the first time that Jingli had been involved in the fighting methods of a high-level monk so closely, and at this moment, she had truly felt how vulnerable and small she was for the first time. She didn't even have time to put two defensive charms on her hands, and she was dying and struggling, and the whole person lost consciousness.

At the last moment of falling, she was thinking that death was so simple that she was not even given a chance to struggle at the last time.

After Jingli fainted, a man fell heavily from the sky and fell next to her.

The man's hair had been shattered, his face was also covered with blood, and he was embarrassed to get up from the ground, and his eyes glared fiercely at the person who was chasing him from above.

"I didn't want to pay attention to you, but you have to keep looking for a sense of existence. I can't turn a blind eye. With a calm and calm voice, the man in purple slowly fell from the sky, he looked at the embarrassed person in front of him, frowned, and said, "Yue Feng, this matter has nothing to do with you, why do you have to meddle with things?" ”

The person sitting on the ground in embarrassment was Yue Feng, who had disappeared one after another, and he was full of unwillingness at this time.

Feng Zhen looked at the person in front of him. I was also very irritable.

He thought. This is really a troublesome thing, and I have long told them to act in moderation, and those who cannot be provoked should not be provoked easily, let alone treat others as fools. But they didn't listen. Now people are coming to the door. Neither is it to kill. It's not a hassle if you don't kill.

Yue Feng stood up and looked at the person in front of him with resentment in his eyes. He didn't expect that under the same cultivation, he would be so far behind others.

However, this man may not have killed him. Yue Feng's eyes flashed, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Feng Zhen was still frowning, and almost at the same time as Yue Feng disappeared, a spell was thrown in a certain direction with precision, and a huge pit was smashed into the ground.

He walked to the pit, carefully identified it, and reached out to pick up the person buried in the pit by dust and mud, it was Yue Feng who was trying to escape with the help of the earth shrinking technique.

Feng Zhen was about to leave with Yue Feng in his hand, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, he looked back and said to himself, "Why are there so many dead rats?" And, how did this come to be? Hey? And three ...... alive"

He took a few steps on the ground covered with rubble and corpses, picked up the nearest living person and looked at it, it was a nun, and sure enough, she was still alive.

He turned back to Semon who was hanging on the wall and asked, "What's the matter with these rats?" ”

Xie Meng sighed in his heart, all the wonderful things he had been locked up here for a hundred years were not as lively as this day.

"I can't see, I can't move, I don't know." Xie Meng replied perfunctorily. Those three little guys were really unlucky, this person hadn't been here for a long time, and they just bumped into each other.

Feng Zhen didn't seem surprised by Xie Meng's answer, he nodded, a red rope flew out of his hand, quickly tied up the remaining two living people, and threw the one in his hand over, and the three mice were tied together.

Let's take it back first, and I'll ask for details later.

Feng Zhen carried the half-dead Yue Feng in one hand and Jingli and the others in a ball in the other, and floated out of the cave.

When Jingli woke up from the coma, he saw that everything in front of him was white, and it hurt everywhere in his body, and he wanted to see the condition of his meridians, but he couldn't mobilize his spiritual power, so he had to just look at the sky with his eyes open.

"Are you awake?" Panqi had already seen Jingli open her eyes, but saw that she was motionless with her eyes open and did not speak, so he took the initiative to speak, wanting to remind her that she was also awake.

"Hmm." Jingli hummed softly and blinked.

After a while, Panqi was really uncomfortable with the quiet state, and he was eager to say something, so he spoke again and asked, "What are you thinking?" "Why don't you get up, are you thinking about something? Do you understand their current situation?

"I'm wondering how I'm going to die." Will it be killed by spirit beasts, will it be plotted by people, will it fight vigorously with people and then die, will it provoke high-level monks to be killed in seconds? How will she die?

Pan Qi moved in the direction of Jingli and asked curiously, "Isn't our cultivation just for immortality?" Why should you think about how to die in the future? ”

Yes, isn't cultivation just for the sake of immortality? If you want to die, if you want to die, then what do you still practice?

"If we human beings don't practice, our lifespan will not exceed 100 years. Therefore, in order to seek immortality, I embarked on this path. This is a path against the destiny of heaven, if everyone can successfully realize the dream of immortality, then what kind of cultivation is there to talk about. Although the vast majority of people may still not be able to resist the arrangement of fate in the end and die halfway through, in the same way, there must be someone who can succeed, since someone must succeed, why can't the person who succeed be me? Panqi explained his thoughts, he was born in a family of cultivators, cultivation is like an instinct, it doesn't require much thinking, he is a pure person, and he practices purely for the sake of cultivation.

"But what's the point of immortality? Seeing the people you care about die one by one, and in the end you are the only one left, even if you stand at the top of the immortal cultivation world, what's the point. It's better to live for a hundred years, be accompanied by lovers and friends, and then die peacefully. She has worked hard for so long, but when those high-ranking monks appear, she is still just an ant, without the power to resist, no matter how long it takes, there will definitely be someone stronger than her who will trample her under her feet.

"I never thought you'd say something like that." Pan Qi was a little surprised, he always felt that Su Jingli was a very firm person, and he didn't have the sentimental emotional burden of ordinary female cultivators, but he just didn't say it? (To be continued.) )