The things in his hand are like playing games and brushing copies, which makes Xia Wanyi go through hardships.

The game can be resurrected at full health, and here, no way.

After getting the things that could be walked out, Xia Wanyi breathed a sigh of relief, and with a full of questions, she did what she said on paper.

There are still two or three gray-white floor tiles left to successfully walk this way.

At this time, Xia Wanyi no longer had a small wooden stick in her hand, so she reached into her arms and touched it, and took out two.

Touch it again!

Well? Xia Wanyi frowned, screaming in her heart.

No more sticks!

There's no reason, I just counted forty of them, why is there one missing?

Scratching his somewhat messy head, Xia Wanyi looked at the floor tiles in front of him. At this time, there were three more off-white and four earthy yellow.

Only then did he know that there were eighty-one tiles here, forty of them were gray-white and forty-one were earthy-yellow.

That is to say, if there is no last small wooden stick inserted into the small hole of the gray and white floor tiles, it means that the two earthy yellow floor tiles in the back are each in danger!

1vs2。

It's scary to think about, that little stick is so important!

Xia Wanyi swallowed her saliva, calmed down the tension in her heart, and then held the Purple Star Sword to find it, and did not let go of any dead ends!

Because of this, his nerves, which had just been relaxed, slowly tensed again. As time passed bit by bit, there were already several sweat marks on his forehead, and a large wet mark on the clothes behind him.

What's more, sweat seeped into some of his wounds, and it made him uncomfortable, like being devoured by ants.

This adventure can be described as refining the bones and washing the marrow.

Taking off his coat, Xia Wanyi hung it on a convex stone on the stone wall and continued to look for it.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally found the small wooden stick where he had been blown to the ground.

But when he picked up the stone on it, he found that the little stick had broken into two pieces!

I want to cry without tears in the summer evening......

Honestly frightened, he picked up the two small sticks and returned to the last few tiles.

After inserting the two intact small wooden sticks into the gray-white floor tiles, Xia Wanyi stood in front of the last gray-white floor tiles.

Looking at the small wooden stick with his hand broken into two sections, Xia Wanyi closed his eyes and breathed deeply.

"I can only try!"

Opening his eyes, Xia Wanyi blew a breath and shrugged his shoulders. If you don't try, you will die, if you try, you can still gamble, at least you have a chance to live.

So squatting down, Xia Wanyi first pinched a small wooden stick, and slowly inserted it into the last gray-white floor tile.

Go down!

"Click!" With a sudden sound, Xia Wanyi's heart twitched, and then the piece next to the gray and white, and the earthy yellow floor tile in front of it began to rise slowly.

A lot of sweat was shed in the summer evening.

Seeing that the two supposedly deadliest floor tiles were about to rise to two inches, Xia Wanyi's right hand quickly flicked, and then went down, and the remaining small wooden stick was inserted into the small hole of the gray and white floor tiles.

"Click!" The familiar voice came again, and Xia Wanyi watched the two floor tiles stop rising, stopped for about two seconds, and then slowly descended, and finally returned to their original appearance.

"Whew!" Xia Wanyi slumped to the ground, with a bitter smile on her face.

A drop of sweat slowly fell down the corner of his eye, and then dripped onto an earthy yellow floor tile.

And as the last two-section stick was inserted into the last gray-white tile, the sound of the stone door opening sounded in front of the road, and the moonlight poured in.

Although it's not "seeing the light of day again", it's "seeing the moon again"!

Xia Wanyi was a little excited, although there were many injuries on his body, but if he didn't die, he would have a blessing, and getting out alive was more important than anything else.

Standing up, going to get his coat back and putting it on, he walked out.

What he didn't expect was that outside this stone gate was the wilderness.

The moonlight is clear and the breeze is blowing.

A yellowed leaf fell from its branches, drifted to the head of the summer evening with the wind, and then slowly fell to the earth.

As far as the eye could see, a small ditch flowed gently out of the grass in the forest.

It's a great place.

Soon after Xia Wanyi came out and stood on a stone slab, the slate dropped a little.

Xia Wanyi, who was attracted by this beautiful scenery, was almost startled.

Jumping off the stone slab and looking back, the stone door behind him was closing.

patted his heart, Xia Wanyi found that she had a false alarm. After cleaning up his mood, he walked to the small ditch, squatted down and washed his face, and went to dust off his body.

This Lost Realm is really two heavens of ice and fire!

It's either like an underworld or like heaven.

After standing up, Xia Wanyi's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a standing stone tablet, only to see the word "Tianquan" written on it.

Xia Wanyi's heart couldn't help but "chuckle", every time he walked to this point, it would be a life-and-death battle, and then he came to Tianquan, and there were Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, and the road was long!

Suddenly his mood was not beautiful.

However, just as he was grim, three men with torches appeared in front of him.

Under the conditioned reflex, as soon as he moved his hand, the Purple Star Sword was horizontal in front of him, ready to deal with the sudden situation.

"Who are you?" Xia Wanyi asked.

When the three people holding the torches saw Xia Wanyi, their expressions froze at the same time.

"Don't use the knife this brother, we are villagers from the nearby Immortal Village." A middle-aged man at the head explained to Xia Wanyi.

The man was dignified and elegant, not like a robber bandit.

However, Xia Wanyi was puzzled, there was still a village here, and it was called Fairy Trail.

Xia Wanyi withdrew her sword, staggered a few steps a little weakly, and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the other two sturdy men found that Xia Wanyi was injured, and immediately stepped forward to help him.

"Isn't this one of the two sons that Buyu and I met on the road to Jinxian yesterday?" The person who was holding Xia Wanyi on the left looked at Xia Wanyi and said to the person on the right.

At this time, Xia Wanyi realized that the two people who were supporting him were the two woodcutters he and Xuanyuan Yu met on the road to Jinxian yesterday to discuss national affairs.

Hua Buyu had already seen it, so he nodded, took the Purple Star Sword from Xia Wanyi's hand, and handed the torch to the man who didn't come up to support Xia Wanyi, who looked elegant, and then put Xia Wanyi's arm on his shoulder.

"Childe, are you alone? Where else has one of the sons gone? Hua asked worriedly, and couldn't help but flash a trace of gloom in her heart, afraid that something would happen to the other son.

Xia Wanyi breathed a little quickly and said, "He and a girl are waiting for me at the place where Tianji is outside the corridor." ”

When the woodcutter on the left heard this, he was a little excited: "What? A girl? ”

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