The clouds were clear, and her figure gradually disappeared in the faint mist.

The girl who was entrenched in his mind with him disappeared, he fell into a cold pool, lost himself, and under the fatigue of sleepiness, he was tired, his life was extremely painful, and he knew that no matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult to be worthy of her in this life.

She is like the goddess of Miao Jiangyun, as if she is unattainable in the sky, she can only lean away and cannot be blasphemed.

Sanqian doesn't think that there is anyone in this world who can be worthy of her, and neither can she.

A strong fragrance quenched the cold and the whole body of the snow-white pill cut into the throat of the three thousand, and the chill at the entrance dispelled the fragrance of the nine shades of flowers in the nose, and a warm current overflowed from the dantian and poured straight into the heavenly spirit, pouring down into the limbs.

The warm breath gradually chased away the cold poison of the body, warming the heart and intestines.

Sanqian slowly opened his eyes, and the flickering candlelight seemed so warm.

I'm alive. It was a feeling of regaining control of his limbs, and after taking the pill with the thick ginger water that choked his throat, he walked back from the brink of death to the banks of the Heishui River, back to this vast Miao village.

She must still be in that Miao Village, and the white cat named Ling Yan must still be by her side.

……

In the cold and damp water prison, three figures were tied to the wooden stakes at the bottom of the water prison, thick and strong chains were put around them, and the rust washed over the iron ropes like the marks of time. They were still alive, their heaving chests showing the breath of life.

The water prison is built on the bank of the Heishui River, and the water in the river is irrigated, and the light in the prison is dim, and the river water is cold and penetrating.

Seven were the first to wake up, and in the dim light, he surveyed his surroundings, there was a bamboo staircase extending from the ground on one side, and the wooden door at the exit of the ground was closed, and the water trickled down to his chest. The cold in the water was extremely heavy, and the whole body was cold.

Han Qingxin and Zhu Beichen were tied to a wooden stake not far away, their eyelids drooping, their eyes closed, and they hadn't woken up yet.

He shook his body, and the water around him fluctuated, and the wavy water ripples made a sound and rushed in the direction of the two of them. The splash of water hit the faces of the two, and the icy temperature washed away Han Qingxin and Zhu Beichen who were asleep.

Han Qingxin slowly opened her eyes, gradually trying to adapt to the faint light around her, in her blurred vision, she saw the seven rooms opposite, she looked at this water prison, and the depression in her heart rose sharply. "Don't let me see three thousand of that bastard again, or I'll hack him."

She has a stubborn personality, and she will definitely do what she says and vows she makes.

"Stop yelling, you can't get a good night's sleep." Zhu Beichen had already woken up and muttered.

"Are you awake?" Han Qingxin asked with a little concern.

"He didn't faint at all." Yes. Qijian was right, Zhu Beichen never fell into a coma from beginning to end.

"What about you?" Han Qingxin asked puzzled.

"If I'm not mistaken, his body is relatively special, whether it's light or dark, those nine ghost petals don't work on a monster like him at all."

Shichima behaved extremely flatly, as if there was nothing to make him pay attention to and make his mind fluctuate.

Zhu Beichen on the top of the mountain has not been unconscious, he has watched Han Qingxin and Qijian fall, he also saw the complacent smile of the three thousand, he is not the opponent of this little man, he can only pretend to be poisoned and fall.

He didn't know why he was okay, maybe he was affected by that strange blood, was it a blessing or a curse?

He saw Sanqian fall to the ground with a smile, it was a kind of smile that sighed for the rest of his life, it was full of relief without the slightest regret, will Sanqian really die?

He really wanted to stand up, wake up Han Qingxin and Shichima, and take them away. However, he saw the mountains, the Miao people from the banks of the Heishui River, the unique all-black clothes.

Three thousand people rescued him and brought back the three who were in a coma. They fed the three of them a pure white and clear pill, and Zhu Beichen pretended to swallow it unconsciously, but he deliberately stuck it in his throat, and finally spit it out.

He was tired from tossing, and he was also groggy and half-squinting and dozing. Until Han Qingxin's voice sounded in his ears.

"Don't ask me why, I can only tell you that I can't beat three thousand, that little man is probably not dead, he was saved by his kind." Zhu Beichen didn't bother to talk more, but he didn't want to be entangled, so he left a sentence and let Han Qingxin sulk alone.

"If it were me, I would definitely jump up and finish that dwarf first, and die and die." Han Qingxin gritted her teeth and said that if the sober person was replaced by her, she would drag the enemy on her back.

"Shhhh Seven rooms have a keen sense of hearing, and they immediately reminded the two of them.

There was a sound on the ground, the sound of someone stepping on the bamboo planks on the dungeon, from far and near, towards the door of the water dungeon. The iron lock was opened, and with a clanging sound, the door of the dungeon was pulled open by the force outside, and the bright moonlight poured into the dark dungeon sleep through the open crack in the doorway, illuminating the pale faces of the three of them.

The two young men leaned down on the bamboo ladder, and splashed on the icy water. A familiar life followed the two, the man was three thousand, and his body had recovered at this time.

Han Qingxin struggled to break the chains, making a sharp sound of metal grinding and sliding.

"Hmph, if I knew that one day I would be in the valley, I should have solved it first."

Sanqian looked at Zhu Beichen with a cold face, and didn't pay attention to Han Qingxin, who was fierce, with such a thick iron rope, he was sure that he was safe at this time, his mind was really deep, and he had been hiding for a few days.

"I need your favor, and if you agree, I can consider explaining to my people that I've let your friends go." Three thousand eyes looked directly at Zhu Beichen.

"Whatever you want, I won't let you touch a single hair of his hair." Zhu Beichen sacrificed himself twice to save himself, and at this time, Han Qingxin would never allow the short man in front of him to do anything unfavorable to him.

"You want that young Gu inside him?" Seven rooms can see through the meaning of three thousand at a glance. Three thousand kicked down seven rooms with cold eyes.

The young Gu who lived in the bamboo house built by the river on the bank of the Heishui River and had been cultivating in the rainforest for nine years, Sanqian understood that it was an extremely powerful Gu worm, and only if he got it, he would only have a chance to sacrifice to Youjie a month later, otherwise he would have no chance of winning.

Sanqian didn't tell them the reason, he was waiting for Zhu Beichen's reply.

What Sanqian said is, as long as you cooperate with me, I promise to let your friend go. This does not include Zhu Beichen. He didn't think that Zhu Beichen would be able to get out of here alive.

"Take out that Gu worm, he'll die, right?" Han Qingxin's tone suddenly became cold to freezing point.