"It's okay, it's okay! It seems that this place is also arranged by Lei Kaisong...... "After determining the current safety, and determining whether Fang Qianling would threaten his life for a while and a half, Nangong Hao finally exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, like a deflated balloon, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, and most of the despair in his heart seemed to have dissipated with this turbid breath.

After all, no matter what Lei Kaisong's intentions were, the arrangement here was still very clever to save Nangong Hao.

His decision to come here was too witty to think about it now, otherwise, he would have become a puddle of minced meat under Fang Qianling's hands again, full of holes, and there was no power to turn over.

At this time, he didn't care about what the situation was with Fang Qianling, or he didn't have the energy to care anymore now, he was really physically and mentally exhausted by the sudden attack just now, and the feeling of relief in despair really made people unable to lift any strength.

"Not dead...... Great!"

Nangong Hao gasped heavily, the bloodshot in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the fierce momentum was completely gone, but his eyes became slightly red, and he couldn't help but have a few hot tears rolling, sliding down the corners of Nangong Hao's eyes, blending into the increasingly dense snow-white mist around him, and the crystal light points drifted away, reflecting a little bit of jade-like brilliance in this haze.

It was precisely this sigh that Nangong Hao unconsciously lost his soul.

"I don't want to die! Yang Yunxi is still waiting for me, Jingqing is still waiting for me, Shizun is still waiting for me, and Uncle Wang must be waiting for me somewhere...... I don't want to die, and I can't die! But what is the way to not die? After passing on Enhao, there is Fang Qianling, who is behind Fang Qianling? What if you really escape from here, the gap is here, it's really difficult!"

"Now I, what right do I have to choose in the face of life and death, I don't want to die, I just don't want to, and in the end I can't escape the fate of being chosen, what kind of protection is this, my way, but a joke, in the eyes of the apex existence...... But ants. Nangong Hao's fingers trembled slightly, and there were only thousands of sighs left in that self-muttering, powerless, helpless, and unable to resist This feeling really made him physically and mentally devastated, and the surprise of the rest of his life after the catastrophe was gone for a short time, and all his thoughts became secretly sad and replaced all his thoughts.

Weakness is original sin.

The gap between the Spirit Pattern Realm and the Spirit Pill Realm is really too big, the more the gap is contacted, the more Nangong Hao feels how ridiculous his ideas are, the existence of the Spirit Pill Realm can no longer be judged by common sense, even if Mu is hit hard, it still makes Nangong Hao unavoidable in the Qingling Sect, Fang Qianling only has one realm of supernatural powers, Nangong Hao feels the pressure of destroying the world, and he really wants to defeat the two of them...... It's hard to get to the top!

He didn't know how to cross this gap, and he couldn't rely on other people's means and help every time to get rid of these calamities.

To tell the truth, in this situation where thousands of thoughts are surging and memories are presented in front of me, the current life is ...... made Nangong Hao uncomfortable.

"The host...... Don't think about it so much. It's still important to save your life now, Fang Qianling seems to be about to find a way to crack here, we have to go to the top of the mountain Qingling Secret Realm as soon as possible. Senmian sighed and admonished.

From the change in Nangong Hao's state, he can also simply guess Nangong Hao's current thoughts, after all, a person like Nangong Hao has a lot of ideas in his head, once he drills the tip of the horns, there is no substantial progress, it is really difficult to get around.

"Master, Senior Sister Yang is still waiting for you, you can't just fall for no reason, the aura of the space here is getting more and more abundant, with the master's strength, if you use it, you will definitely be able to have unexpected effects." Seeing that Nangong Hao ignored it, Qianmian tried to speak again and persuaded him, and even thought of using the thunder and lightning aura to bring Nangong Hao back to his senses again.

"I know, Thousand Faces...... Don't worry, it's just a few whining, don't care. Nangong Hao got up slowly, his lonely back was quite heavy, but he could still find that the little bit of recovery in his eyes had a little clear light flashing, and he slowly walked towards Fang Qianling's place step by step.

At this moment, Fang Qianling was writing and painting there, using the aura of his fingertips as ink, constantly waving it out of thin air, and as he continued to depict, Nangong Hao could clearly feel the slight restlessness of the power of the surrounding space.

"Still no, Nangong Kid's hiding place seems to be well protected by Lei Kaisong, the runes here can only be slowly consumed, but any slight abnormal movement may cause the collapse of the residual space behind the reincarnation Dao Gate, and the safety of Xifeng cannot be guaranteed, and it cannot be forced. ”

"Then continue your guard, anyway, the Qingling Secret Realm is his goal, and it is ...... to guard it there Remember, I want all these two Aoki assets, and I can't let the sacrifice in front of me flow away in vain. Fang Qianling asked and answered, and the voices of the two factions elaborated from his mouth, bursting out of the old body with two completely different states, but they also showed that cold and fierce, and the cold eyes seemed to have penetrated through the diaphragm, probing the location of Nangong Hao among them, as if they were about to tear it to pieces.

However, from these three words, it can also be heard that Nangong Hao's situation is temporarily safe, but the upcoming opening of the Qingling Secret Realm is destined not to let Nangong Hao enter so smoothly.

The plan of waiting for the rabbit was still carried out by mistake, and after Fang Qianling stayed for a short time, he also left, obviously focusing on the location of the mountain top wood.

Nangong Hao watched Fang Qianling leave, but the two people who seemed to be close at hand were separated by nothingness, and the seriousness on Nangong Hao's face was also obvious, even if there were only sporadic points of hope that could be seen now, Nangong Hao still had to go on, after all, as he said, there were still people waiting for him, and he couldn't just give up.

As soon as the figure flashed, Nangong Hao arrived at the edge of the spatial spring, squatted down, and slowly reached out, and the silver-white dragon scales were wrapped up from his fingertips, and a layer of snow white was also covered.

The slightly cold touch, the softness that flowed from his fingertips actually had a feeling of water, and he felt very strongly about Nangong Hao's closeness, all from the Saint King bloodline in his body.

"Live, live......" Nangong Hao muttered, his eyes followed the spatial spring, looking at the source connected to the top of the mountain, calming down, he seemed to think of something, narrowed his eyes, and the hand that penetrated into the spatial spring flowed lightly, stirring up a more turbulent white mist to disperse, making the surroundings more and more cold.