The deeper you go, the fewer branching roads there are, and finally only the last main road remains.

If you go down this road, you will be able to meet Tai Changqing.

Huang Zhijun's face showed a smile of success.

At this moment, she stepped on her feet.

In front of him, the white mist suddenly became thicker.

Huang Zhijun's face changed slightly.

saw that the white mist gradually dissipated, and a back appeared in front of him.

The back is very tall, in the white mist, it is about enough, but at first glance it is a man.

"Lord Taichangqing!"

Huang Zhijun didn't expect that Tai Changqing would condescend to wait for him in the labyrinth.

She couldn't help but be overjoyed, hurriedly straightened her clothes, and stepped forward.

The man turned.

When he saw the person's appearance clearly, Huang Zhijun's face changed again.

"How are you?"

Huang Zhijun was surprised and delighted, looking at the man in black in front of him.

The man was tall and handsome, dressed in a black gilt robe, with deep eyebrows and a pair of blue eyes that looked as bright as stars.

Huang Zhijun only felt that her heartbeat suddenly went out of order.

She was fascinated and looked at the handsome man in front of her.

She hadn't seen him since the stream had parted.

She fell in love with him at first sight and dreamed of seeing him again.

The man stood with a smile on his face, looking at him.

She unconsciously took a few steps forward, trying to hug the man.

But at this moment, the man's complexion changed, and suddenly, a red clam opened its shell and swallowed Huang Zhijun in one bite......

Xin Lin followed the tiger's back ant and walked all the way, although there was no map, but with the tiger's back ant, Xin Lin's feet were unimpeded.

As for the snake that Ma shocked the sky, or the fire, tiger, etc., which other pilgrims said, Xin Lin did not encounter any of them.

After walking a few steps, Xin Lin was stunned.

She narrowed her eyes and looked into the fog ahead.

The maze was full of fog, and the field of vision was affected and became very narrow.

A few figures jumped out.

"Miss is right, this little really came in."

"Last time, it was this little scumbag who caused several of our brothers to suffer arrow wounds."

"Miss said it, be quick."

Several nurses saw Xin Lin, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they surrounded him.

They are all cultivators of martial artists, and it is more than enough to clean up a little girl.

But I saw several guards besieging the courtyard.

The fist wind and leg shadow instantly enveloped Xin Lin's small figure.

Xin Lin lowered his waist, grabbed the tiger-backed ant on the ground, and stuffed it back into the small porcelain bottle.

The moment she got up, her eyes changed.

But seeing her feet, she took a step and slowly pushed out her fists, and the movement, like slow motion, was not much faster than a snail crawling.

Her movements, in the eyes of those battle-hardened nurses, are undoubtedly a joke.

But at this moment, the nurse on the left snorted.

One of his arms was hit by Xin Lin's punch, and his arm made a crisp sound, and the next moment, the arm was tilted to the side.

Seeing Xin Lin's punch again, a nurse on the right shouted and grabbed Xin Lin's shoulders, but as soon as there was a flower in front of him, the little girl's feet slipped, slippery, and flashed under his nose.

He took a punch from Xin Lin in the back.

This punch fell, and the body of the nursing home, which weighed more than 180 pounds, flew straight out.

In the white mist, Xin Lin was steady under his feet, facing four or five Huangfu Guards who were several times his own body shape and strength, one punch at a time, one punch at a time, and in an instant, several people were knocked down.