A towering ancient tree, reaching into the sky, its huge canopy covered like a demon's giant claw, dispelling all the light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under the giant tree, a pale green light shone brightly, and a delicate and wonderful body was wrapped in it, the white skin was blown apart, and the green shirt on the chest was torn, faintly, revealing some proud snow white.

Her beautiful eyes were closed, her delicate little face looked peaceful and serene, and suddenly, her crystal fingers seemed to be provoked by the strings, and she trembled suddenly, and then looked at the eyes of the watery spirit that this dusty woman had opened.

"Where is this?"

The sound is like a fairy, spreading in the ancient forest, without high walls, but it echoes again and again, as if it is tugging at people's heartstrings.

Qing Ling was a little dazed, and subconsciously moved her body, but her heart suddenly jumped, because her fingers touched something.

"Ahh

A coquettish cry seemed to open the floodgates of memory, bone spurs, blood, heart-rending pain, embrace, warmth, elixir......

Qing Ling remembered everything, although she was confused at that time, everything that happened around her was still imprinted in her brain.

"Senior Brother Zhang Yu, what's wrong with you?!"

Qing Ling kept shaking Zhang Yu's body with a crying voice, how could she not know that the pill she took was definitely the last resort used by this little junior brother to save his life, otherwise she was so seriously injured, it would definitely be impossible for her to recover like now.

"Why are you so stupid!"

Two lines of pearl-like tears flowed down, and the cold feeling hit her face, helpless, sad, who could help her in this dark night, in this dead and silent ancient forest?

"Whew~"

A cold wind blew between the ancient trees, bringing up a burst of mist, and Qing Ling's vision darkened.

In the white vastness, several faint shadows floated in the air, fangs and claws, flickering far and near, constantly lingering around Qing Ling and Zhang Yu.

Qing Ling trembled, and the scene around her made her unconsciously break out in a cold sweat, and a tingling sensation came from behind, as if something was constantly approaching behind her.

Qing Ling bit her lip vigorously to calm herself down a little.

She probed Zhang Yu's snort and found that there was still breath flowing, but it was already very weak.

"I must save you!"

Qing Ling settled down, and just like the last time he brought Zhang Yu into Tianxuanzong, he held him in his hand and groped forward.

It's just that this time her speed is not very fast, except for the problem of vision, she always feels that this fog seems to have a kind of demonic nature, and countless invisible hands are born in it to pull her back and stop her steps forward.

The giant trees stood with dense branches, and in the mist, it was like countless ghost claws dancing up and down.

Qing Ling groped anxiously, she didn't know where this was, she just wanted to take Zhang Yu to a place where there were people as soon as possible.

It's just that Qingling's feet suddenly tightened, and something grabbed her ankles tightly, making her stagnate suddenly, if it weren't for the firm grip with both hands, Zhang Yu would have been thrown out.

"Chirp"

"Quack"

Two terrifying cries came from the mist, as if they were laughing, but when they fell on Qingling's ears, they were like night cats crying, which made her heart tense to the extreme at this moment!

"Who's there!"

At this moment, Qingling screamed, her voice trembled incomparably, and her hands and feet began to weaken.

Not far in front of her, in a fog, there was a figure swaying from side to side in the mist, like a hanging ghost, I couldn't see it really, but the clothes looked a little familiar.

Qing Ling was brave and took two steps forward, and suddenly his face showed joy.

Although the face is not clear, the clothes of the person on the opposite side are roughly exposed, and the green shirt seat, although it is a little shabby and muddy, it is definitely the clothes of Tianxuanzong.

"Senior brother, in the Lower Hundred Beast Valley disciple Qing Ling, please help me!" said Qing Ling, who quickened his pace and ran forward.

"Senior brother, you, ah!"

Qing Ling ran to three meters away from the figure, immediately stopped, and a scream pierced the sky, her face turned pale, and tears welled up.

How could she trust her eyes?!

The fog was shrouded, exuding a faint fishy smell, the dark red nails trembled up and down in the air like red-hot iron pliers, a pair of hollow eyes with black blood, black teeth exposed in the half-open lips, and drops of sticky inexplicable juice overflowed down the teeth, disgusting and disgusting.

"Soul~"

A faint voice came from the figure, and as the throat shook, more juice came out, mixed with countless wriggling maggots.

A gust of wind struck, Qing Ling was already stunned in place, her feet didn't listen to her own call, she looked at the floating corpse in horror, and her body struggled back, because the floating corpse was slowly moving towards her.

At this moment, if Qing Ling didn't know where this place was, he would really be ashamed to be a disciple of Tianxuan.

"Click, click"

The floating corpse moved very slowly, and every step made the sound of fractures, but every sound seemed to hit Qing Ling's chest, making her numb all over, and cold air was coming out of her back, but there was no way, her feet had already weakened, and she didn't need any strength at all.

"Senior Brother Zhang Yu!"

She held Zhang Yu tightly in her arms, buried her head in his chest, and didn't dare to raise her head at all, she could only feel the cold breath constantly approaching her.

"Zheng!"

A metallic sound came out, Qing Ling looked at Zhang Yu in front of him in disbelief, on his chest, a dazzling blue light seemed to be stimulated by the floating corpse in front of him, and instantly thundered, turning into a big bell, and smashed the floating corpse in front of him with a bang.

"This ......"

Qing Ling was a little dumbfounded, she had also heard of the scourge of floating corpses, the existence that could be suppressed by no one else, and it was actually extinguished by the blue light that came out of her junior brother's body.

Not only that, the big bell flashed blue light, hanging above the heads of the two, directly dispelling the fog of dozens of meters around, revealing the original landform.

A small palace, the black walls are crawling with strange plants, the entrance of the palace is hidden, and the inside is dark and invisible, as if connecting the nine hells, and bursts of fog are pouring out of it.

Qing Ling was shocked, he didn't expect that he would grope for this kind of place, if it weren't for the appearance of floating corpses, he would probably have walked into that palace inexplicably.

"Whew!"

A golden light resonated and attracted Qing Ling's attention, and the big bell above his head actually spewed out endless golden particles at this moment, frantically pouring into Zhang Yu's body.

The fire-like heat came from Zhang Yu's body, as if it was about to melt him, Qing Ling had to let go of his hands and immediately retreat, and if he was a step later, it was estimated that he would also be burned by the heat.

At this moment, the real place of silence, wailing and wailing, a strange bark pierced the sky, and what feelings were mixed in it? Remorse, pity, hatred.

Or maybe it's just a little bit of anticipation!