After most of the day, the fight outside gradually subsided, and it seemed that it was coming to an end.

Lin Lan listened to the movement and wanted to stand up, but her physical strength was weak, and she struggled for a long time and collapsed again, and her chest was suffocated.

Large and small stones rolled down one after another, hitting her head with a sharp sound. Feeling the condition of her body, the corners of her pale and chapped lips hooked up a self-deprecating arc, and finally sighed weakly.

"Are you just waiting for death......

After a long silence, his voice had already become hoarse, and suddenly it sounded in the stone cave, with a little coldness.

At this time, the women gathered by the door to inquire and listened, and when they heard Lin Lan's words, most of them frowned, revealing puzzled expressions.

"I see that the army of righteousness is about to be victorious, and it is about to be saved." A tall nun replied.

The nun was torn to pieces, but the cyan sword patterns on the edge of the hem indicated that she was from the Lingyun Sword Sect. Xu is trapped for a short time, his cultivation has not been damaged much, and he still has a bit of heroic spirit, faintly, and has a tendency to be a leader.

"Yes, Sister Tong is right, you listen, the roar of the corpse armor is much weaker." Someone chimed in.

……

"Huh." Lin Lan glanced at her, her heart moved slightly, and she explained patiently.

"If I am a disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, cough cough, under the encirclement and suppression of turtles in this urn, I know that the general trend has gone, and it is only cost-effective to break the net and pull some cushions......"

The women's faces turned pale, and they all turned their heads to look at Lin Lan.

The thin figure was still slumped on the ground, her withered hair covering her original face, although embarrassed, her spine was as straight as a swan's neck, with a vague trace of the stubbornness and elegance of the past.

At this time of life and death, Lin Lan, who is as silent as a stale on weekdays, rarely reminded everyone.

"And what do you mean?" The female cultivator of the Sword Sect asked.

"You can't always rely on others to save your own life." Lin Lan suppressed the crimson that surged up in her throat. Looking at them is like looking at yourself, just as dirty, helpless, and lonely...... Floating life is full of suffering, where is salvation, it is just a group of poor people.

"Take advantage of the chaos now, and run away. If you can't escape, you just die. Ahem......"

That's all you can do.

……

Everyone's faces changed, and they had to admit that what Lin Lan said was very reasonable. The noise from far and near, mixed with the screams of the women, made them decide.

Take advantage of the guard's absence, escape! Run!

A glimmer of life is in front of them, no matter what the battle situation is, which side wins, they can't gamble, and they can't afford to gamble.

Silently lowered their voices, and the women who had the ability to move all went out of the hole one after another, and some supported each other and faltered.

"Miss Tong, wait!"

Lin Lan stopped the female cultivator of the Sword Sect. Seeing that, she turned her head and said, "My name is Lin Lan, if you see Lin Yi'er of Taihua Sect one day, please tell her...... Take care of yourself and avenge your family. ”

The female cultivator of the Sword Sect paused, looking at Lin Lan's weak appearance, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, and she nodded, "After all, today is your love, my name is Yu Tong, hope...... It's a long time coming. ”

Seeing her back, Lin Lan seemed to have exhausted all the strength of her body, and she stayed in place with the few remaining seriously ill women who were unable to escape, quietly waiting for the final fate.

The sound of footsteps and cries of killing is getting closer and closer.

I don't know if the flower of life is ushered in by sunshine and rain, or is it completely withered and withered?

……

Finally, a group of monks walked in.

Against the light, the Tsing Yi Xuan Belt is decorated with Fengming flow patterns, and the ink shoes are like lacquered long swords and snow shengxue, which is the standard for the disciples of the Taihua Sect.

A rich smell of blood filled the nostrils, indicating that they had fought all the way.

This group of people is extraordinary, especially the leader of a man and a woman, the male is well-dressed, gentle and elegant, Zhilan Yushu is self-contained, the female is beautiful, and her gestures are like hibiscus blooming, and the dim stone room is brightened by this.

"Help, help!" The women who were already desperate were extremely excited, and the person who came was not a disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, and their lives were saved!

"What a pathetic!" The woman at the head covered her nose with her water sleeve and looked around, as if she was looking for someone, and then her face showed pity appropriately, "There is such a miserable place in the world. ”

As soon as Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, she heard a familiar voice, her body trembled, and she moved towards the darkness.

However, the woman recognized her at a glance, and her delicate voice seemed to be surprised, "Sister Lin Lan, is it you?" Although you were expelled from the sect, you did not abolish your cultivation, how did you get mixed up with this situation? ”

Lin Lan raised her head, and when she saw the person who came, especially the man in charge, her expression instantly changed from confused to sober, and then to ashamed.

"No, no, you recognize the wrong person, I don't know you." She muttered to the gaze of the crowd, curling up, eager to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Unexpectedly, her sister Lin Yier and Senior Brother Xiao Tuo appeared in front of her in the posture of a god saving the world, seeing her embarrassment and unbearableness, which made her extremely painful.

"Hmph, colluding with the Demon Sect, it's natural to end up like this."

"They are both sisters, one is icy and jade, and the other is filthy, it's really sad."

"Yes, Senior Sister Yi'er is gentle and kind, and she knows the general situation, how can there be such a sister."

……

The ridicule of her former classmates pierced Lin Lan's heart like a sharp knife, adding a new wound to her scarred heart.

"Okay, let's not say a few words, let's get them out, as for Lin Lan, she has also been taught enough lessons." Xiao Tuo's gentle voice sounded.

Lin Lan had tears in her eyes, Senior Brother Xiao, the only warmth in her heart, and at this time, she was no longer qualified to stand by his side.

Hearing Xiao Tuo's intercession without a trace, a touch of jealousy appeared on Lin Yier's face, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She took out a robe and put it on Lin Lan's body, "You take these people away first, I'll help my sister clean up, look at her is covered with bruises." ”

Everyone closed their heads, looking at Lin Lan's gaze with even more disdain. After praising Lin Yi'er for her just right gentleness and kindness, a group of mermaids rushed out.

The cave was silent, and the two stood and sat together, looking at each other without saying a word.

In this situation, Lin Lan looked at this half-sister, who was also the only person in the family who was still alive besides herself, and felt embarrassed, but still felt a little cordial, after all, the relationship between the two has always been close and harmonious.

"I thought I wouldn't be able to see you for the last time," Lin Yi'er said, "I didn't expect that your life is really big." ”

"Thank you......" Anyway, in the end, she saved herself, ignoring the ridicule in the other party's words, Lin Lan opened her mouth to thank her, and was about to ask if there was a clue to the extermination of the clan, but was interrupted by a sharp laugh.

"Hahaha...... Thank you? ”