Zhou Yue glanced at Shen Qingyun. "Their strength is not high, and since they are unconscious in this grassland, it means that there is actually an unknown danger in the grassland." His voice was cold.

"Then it's even more important to save them, don't you see them waiting here to die." Shen Qingyun was a little anxious. It's normal for the immortal cultivation world to be indifferent and ruthless, but she can't do this kind of thing if she doesn't save her when she dies. What's more, the old man of Lin Yuan's Pavilion is good to her, and now she has the opportunity to help his descendants a little as much as he can, why not?

"To save you, I'll patrol around." Zhou Yue glanced at Shen Qingyun with eyes like he was mentally retarded, and then the flying sword flashed, and Shen Qingyun couldn't see anyone else.

This grassland looks unremarkable, but in fact, the suppression of cultivation is even stronger, so those five talents are staggering there and can't get up. And Shen Qingyun's cultivation is low, but it is not affected by anything, and she can only save them if she goes to save them.

Zhou Yue left, Shen Qingyun pursed his lips and hurriedly ran to Huazhi's side. Although she suffered a lot under the little girl, she still felt guilty about her.

She didn't have any way to save people, she just discharged all five people on the very warm robe given by Zhou Yue, and then took some pills from the storage bag and fed them one each, and then looked around, hoping to find the river and get them some water.

However, as far as the eye can see, the grass is sparsely grown, and there is no visible river. But there seem to be a few quite large cactus trees in the distance? Shen Qingyun hurriedly ran over, ready to cut a few branches.

Zhou Yue knows how to condense water, and she relies on Zhou Yue to drink water these days. But although she learned the condensation technique, after all, her mana is low, and the condensed water is only enough to moisten her throat, and it is not enough to save people. The cactus stores a lot of water in its body, and although it doesn't taste good, it's better than nothing.

Shen Qingyun was struggling to cut down the cactus, and suddenly he felt a chill in his neck. Her movements froze, and it turned out to be a sharp sword resting on her neck.

A cold voice came with childishness: "Say, how did you get in?" ”

How did she get in? She wanted to know, too. She just went into a thatched hut to survive, and then there was an earthquake, and then the thatched hut collapsed, and then she was somehow teleported to this hellish place, and then she saw them and was ready to save them, and as a result, kindness was taken as a donkey's liver and lungs, and now even the sword was put on her neck.

Of course she wouldn't say such a long paragraph, and even if she did, Miss Flower Branch wouldn't believe it.

After spending so much time with Huazhi, she knows the little girl's temper very well. It is indeed a spoiled child, even if he is in trouble now, it is estimated that his temper will not change much.

Shen Qingyun's silence completely angered Hua Zhi, she turned her sword horizontally, and the cold sword edge took another step on Shen Qingyun's neck: "Don't you say it quickly?" ”

The ancestor let them go into the abyss to practice, but they didn't say what to do, they had to keep moving forward under the leadership of the big brother, and they didn't know how long they had been walking in that piece of nothingness, and the others were okay, she was young, and her temperament had always jumped out, and she had long lost her patience. I finally came to this grassland, and as soon as I relaxed, I fainted inexplicably.

When I woke up, I saw this ant-like mortal, pouting and cutting down a crooked tree! Where could Hua Zhi still hold back, and a sword was across Shen Qingyun's neck.

But before she could ask what she could do, her head hurt and she lost consciousness again.

Hua Zhi asked Shen Qingyun before he knew how to answer, so he felt her snort, and the whole person fell down on her. She hurriedly turned around and hugged the little girl in her arms: "Are you doing so hard?" ”

Zhou Yue was speechless. He's saving her! Why did she ask him that? Does she like to be put on the neck with a sword?

Shen Qingyun had no choice but to hold the flower branch again, put her on the robe, and be with the other survivors of the Linyuan Pavilion.

Zhou Yue helplessly watched his robe being used as a blanket like this, and there were a few monks who looked childish and cultivated in a row on it. Just with Shen Qingyun, he already felt that it was very difficult, if he took these people again......

Shen Qingyun was busy for a long time, and finally got some juice out of the cactus, and when he was about to feed it to Feifeng and the others, Zhou Yue really couldn't stand it, and when a condensation technique went down, several people suddenly drank enough.

The rescue was saved, Zhou Yue was not stingy, and quickly woke up these people, so that they could leave quickly. He gave Shen Qingyun a pill and motioned for her to feed them.

But how can a pill be divided among five people? Shen Qingyun had to break it up, and everyone shared a little.

"They have been in a coma for a long time, and the medicine is too strong to bear when swallowed whole." Zhou Yue saw Shen Qingyun's puzzled and disdainful eyes and knew that she must have misunderstood again.

The five of them shared the pills and finally recovered a little bit of anger. The first one to wake up was Feifeng.

"If you want to go out, don't ask too much, just listen to me." Zhou Yue is a Jindan monk, and he has a natural suppression of the monks in the foundation building period, Feifeng naturally has no objection, but just glared at Shen Qingyun viciously, and then hurriedly tried to find a way to save the other four companions.

Zhou Yue had already inspected the radius of a hundred miles just now, and he didn't find anything special except for the suppression of his cultivation. However, the abyss is famous, and this kind of unusualness is the most terrifying. He needs to regain his strength quickly so that he can have the energy to deal with the inevitable changes that will come next.

Feifeng looked at Zhou Yue, who had entered the cultivation, and then looked at Shen Qingyun, who was holding the sword of the flower branch and didn't know what to do, his subordinates kept treating their companions, but they didn't stop: "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are already at the fourth level of the Qi refining period." ”

Shen Qingyun had long felt that the monk's sword was a good thing, and at this time, the sword holding the flower branch was being carefully studied, and there was something in Feifeng's words, and Shen Qingyun thought that he couldn't understand: "Actually, it's not very fast, it's been practiced for a long time." "Feifeng, they have long lost their knowledge of time in the abyss, in fact, it has been at least two or three months since they left.

The smile on Feifeng's face froze. At the beginning, he introduced qi into his body for half a month, and only entered the middle stage of qi refining in three years, which was already hailed as a genius. And Huazhi draws qi into the body in one day, builds the foundation in three years, and is already a genius among geniuses, so he is very favored in the family.

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