Amu bit the tail of the tail to death, even though the tail of the tail was struggling desperately and the huge body was swinging back and forth, Amu still refused to let go and bit the tail to the point of blood.

Zhang Xiyun was afraid that Amu would be dragged into the stream, so he jumped up and wanted to pull Amu back, but unexpectedly, when the chief screamed in pain, it was mixed with the immortal aura of the dragon sound, impacting the surroundings.

His badly injured body could not resist the impact of this force, and he was rushed by the immortal qi, like being struck by lightning, and after pausing for a breath in mid-air, he fell sharply and fell into the stream.

Amu saw Zhang Xiyun fall into the stream, although he was still clenching on to the statue, but in his pair of eyes, it obviously revealed a worried look, and couldn't help but glance at the stream.

Zhang Xiyun has never learned to swim in his previous life or in this life, not to mention that this stream is endless heavenly water, as a walking Tianjiao monk, this is the second time he has to be drowned by water.

He struggled twice in the water, but he was already seriously injured, and he was rushed by the immortal qi, and now his physical body could not mobilize any trace of strength, and the whole person gradually sank into the water.

Seeing this, Amu finally let go of the mouth that bit the venerable, pounced, and rushed into the stream.

On the mountain road in the distance, Liu Hao saw Zhang Xiyun fall in mid-air, as if he had fallen into the stream, and the statue was obviously about to escape, so he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards the stream.

Amu plunged into the stream, and after a while, its little head poked out of the water, and it looked left and right, looking for Zhang Xiyun's figure, until it saw a corner of Zhang Xiyun's clothes, and it hurriedly swam over.

Zhang Xiyun was worried that Amu would not let go, and was dragged into the Endless Heavenly Water, obviously worried in vain, now it seems that not only can the Venerable Yu swim in the Endless Heavenly Water, but also Amu, and Amu swims extremely fast, no less than its take-off, maybe this is Kunpeng's instinct.

Amu came to Zhang Xiyun, who had passed out, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and gently tilted it, letting Zhang Xiyun's upper body lean on his back.

And that Zun Yu was no longer entangled, and had swam very fast downstream, without even looking back.

Amu obviously didn't give up, how could there be no meat in his mouth like this?

Its little head desperately looked back, but it saw that Zhang Xiyun didn't wake up in the slightest, Amu let out a cry, a little anxious, seeing that the statue was getting farther and farther away, a trace of firmness flashed in Amu's small eyes, it gently bit Zhang Xiyun's clothes, so that he would not drown in the water, and then Amu took Zhang Xiyun to swim downstream, chasing after the statue!

When Liu Hao rushed to the side of the stream, the stream had returned to calm.

"That statue escaped, Kunpeng should be in hot pursuit, Zhang Xiyun fell into the water, and should be rushed downstream by the stream," Liu Hao muttered.

"Zhang Xiyun was seriously injured and fell into the endless heavenly water, and was rushed to the unknown downstream, most likely he couldn't survive" Liu Hao was on the mountain road, and he couldn't see the scene where Amu saved Zhang Xiyun, so he speculated, "That statue ran away, Kunpeng couldn't restrain his innate desire to devour the dragon clan, I'm afraid he chased all the way." ”

He looked downstream, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "It's okay if Zhang Xiyun is dead, but that Kunpeng"

Liu Hao turned around and looked behind him, there were still three people who had passed out, if he made a move at this time, none of Pang Hong's three people could live, Liu Hao walked to Pang Hong's side, and stretched out his hand to condense the soul soldier sword shadow.

"That's it" Liu Hao sneered, the shadow of the soul soldier sword dispersed, and he withdrew his hand.

"It's still useful to keep these three people," Liu Hao pondered for a moment, "Calculate the time, the two Dan kings should also have arrived at Guyin Mountain."

"I don't know if there will be an end to the Yin soldiers?"

"When King Dan is in the tomb, everything will begin. ”

"It would be better if the two Dan kings could capture that Kunpeng"

Outside Guyin Mountain, a ride on black snow armor is coming!

"Dismount and enter the mountain. ”

The person at the front spoke, and he was naturally the head of this black snow armor.

It is also the emperor's headlessness.

He dismounted, and a pitch-black cloth umbrella appeared in his hand.

He walked with an umbrella, the ink cloth covering the sun and his pale face.

"No!"

Riding the black snow armor, dismounting, the sound of "promise" echoed in Guyin Mountain.

In the depths of Guyin Mountain, the two red robes were hidden in it, and when they heard the neat sound of "promise", both of them changed their faces slightly.

"It's actually Black Snow Armor, Cangyu Army!"

Another man in a red robe sneered: "Emperor Han even transferred the Cangyu army from the imperial capital, it seems that Zhang Yong did not inform him in detail about the Yin soldiers' borrowing of the Dao."

"There will be an end to the Yin soldier's borrowing of the road, but no matter who comes, it is just to collect the corpse"

Outside the ancient Yin Mountain, it is separated from the mountain.

The moment he entered the mountain, in Gu Yin Mountain, the two red robes felt a burst of shock, and immediately took away the breath of their whole body.

"It's a disaster!"

"The first person under the Emperor's Headless God Realm!"

The two red robes were really ugly at this time, and it was probably a little difficult to escape the eyes of the departing and blend into the tomb.

After a while, one of them said: "Swallow Dan, only in this way can we avoid leaving the disaster." ”

The other nodded helplessly

In the tomb of the evil came, ten days had passed since the Yin soldiers began to borrow the way.

I don't know if there are survivors in the tomb.

Zhang Xiyun is at least one, he survived.

After chasing him into the stream that day, he was rescued by Amu, and was dragged downstream by Amu, where he has been in a coma until now.

It was as if he had been in a long dream, and he couldn't wake up from his sleep.

He didn't even know that at this time, the Cangyu Army had already entered Guyin Mountain, and the reinforcements from the Dragon Court had already arrived.

Downstream of the stream, it became wider and wider, and the stream seemed to become a river.

On the shore, a young man in white was lying down, and beside him was a little guy who looked like a fish and a fish stared at him.

The young man was in rags, and there were many wounds on his body, but they had already formed scars, and even the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had dried up.

And the little one, who looked like a fish and not a fish, was bouncing around on the shore, and from time to time he came back to look at the young man.

"Ahh

A low groan sounded, and the boy seemed to be waking up.

The little one, who was bouncing in the distance, seemed to have excellent hearing, and immediately turned around, fluttered his little wings, and came towards the lying boy.

The young man was naturally Zhang Xiyun, and after being in a coma for ten days, he finally crossed the threshold of life and death and woke up.

Amu, the little guy, was pleasantly surprised when he saw Zhang Xiyun wake up.

Before Zhang Xiyun opened his eyes, Amu had already leaned up and licked his face.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Amu staring at him blankly.

"Amu?"

As soon as Zhang Xiyun spoke, he felt a parchy in his mouth, and he sat up straight with great effort and looked around blankly.

"Where is this?"

It's a place you've never seen before, and it doesn't feel like it's in the same small world before.

"What about the Zun Yu?" Zhang Xiyun did not see the figure of the Yu, nor did he see the other four, he tried to recall the situation at that time, remembering that he had finally fallen into the stream.

"You saved me?"

Amu raised his head proudly.

"Has you eaten that statue?"

Amu showed a look of annoyance, it lost the heel, not only that, the stream had a lot of forks, it couldn't find the direction to go back to the original place, so it brought Zhang Xiyun here.

Amu showed a complaining expression to Zhang Xiyun again, thinking that if it wasn't for the sake of not letting you be flooded, it would be difficult for this baby to swim too fast, where would the duck with its beak fly.

Zhang Xiyun seemed to guess what Amu meant, but when he saw his expression, he couldn't help laughing, and when he smiled, he touched the injury again, causing a cough.

He patted Amu's head and said, "Thank you for saving me, if you can get out, I will kill the real dragon in the future to thank you."

Amu looked happy when he heard this, but when he saw Zhang Xiyun's pale face, he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Zhang Xiyun is probably seriously dehydrated at this time, but there is a river of water in front of him, but if you look closely, you can see that it is endless heavenly water.

Amu thought that Zhang Xiyun was hungry, so his body slammed and rushed towards Zhang Xiyun.

"Ahh

Amu actually bit Zhang Xiyun's finger, and then arched his arm and threw it into his mouth.

Zhang Xiyun was stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he said with a smile: "You let me drink my own blood?"

"Amu, how did you grow this head? You can come up with such a stupid solution?"

Amu was puzzled, but seeing that Zhang Xiyun didn't drink, it retreated, and after Zhang Xiyun's arm fell, it took Zhang Xiyun's fingers in one mouthful.

Zhang Xiyun almost laughed angrily, co-authored this little guy to save his life is to use it as a blood vial?

If he was allowed to suck blood like this, Zhang Xiyun himself would have to die of blood loss first, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and Amu saw that he withdrew his hand, with a pitiful expression.

At this time, Zhang Xiyun realized that there were gaps on his five fingers that had not healed, and it seemed that when he was unconscious, the little guy Amu had been sucking his blood.

Zhang Xiyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, worthy of Kunpeng, who feeds on dragons, is really bloodthirsty.

"Amu, you can't suck human blood anymore in the future, let's eat dragons obediently" Zhang Xiyun said helplessly.

Then a man and a beast looked at the river in front of him, speechless.

"Where the hell did I run to" Zhang Xiyun sighed, looked upstream, and probably guessed in his heart that this was the downstream of the stream, and the stream merged into the river.

He patted Amu's little head again, with mixed emotions.

"Amu, how do you think we should get out?"

Amu was in a daze, heard Zhang Xiyun's words, raised his head and looked at him, then turned around, flapped his wings and flew for a short while.

Zhang Xiyun then turned around, only to see that behind him was a desert-like desert, and it was difficult to see the end.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiyun's pupils contracted and he stood up suddenly.

In the middle of the desert, there is a vivid picture in mid-air.

"Mirage!?"

Zhang Xiyun was puzzled, the picture in mid-air loomed, and there would be a mirage in the tomb?

And when he saw the mirage clearly, he couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

Is that

A huge door!

He has seen that on the carved paintings, the nine tripods have been in front of the giant gate, as if they are in a tripod formation!

And in front of the huge door, there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged.

The figure made him feel a little familiar, Zhang Xiyun used the strength in his body, his eyes were glowing with golden light, and he wanted to clear the person's face.

The picture in his eyes became clearer, and he could vaguely see the outline of that face.

"It's not enough!" he didn't stop there, and once again used his energy to promote the gossip in the sea of knowledge.

The picture in his eyes became clearer, and he couldn't help but lose his voice when he saw the man's face clearly.

"Grandpa!?"

The person sitting cross-legged in front of that giant door was actually the emperor Zhang Yong?

"Grandpa left Beijing, did you come here?"

"But Deputy Yan Jian said that grandpa has decided not to continue to go deep into this tomb, and even said before leaving Beijing that he will reseal this tomb after returning to Beijing."

"Besides, if grandpa is here, then what Deputy Yan Jian said that Emperor Han wants to let us go into the tomb to fetch Manzhu Shahua before grandpa comes back is difficult to stand. ”

After the initial surprise, Zhang Xiyun couldn't help but be surprised in his heart and began to think.

"Could this mirage not be a portrayal of this time?"

"This picture comes from the past, it is the past that grandpa used to be in front of that giant door"

Zhang Xiyun decided to enter the desert behind him!

Although if it is a mirage, the giant gate may not be behind the desert at all, and after he enters the desert, it is very likely that he will go in the opposite direction, but no matter what, he has no way to go except for the desert behind him, and it is impossible for Amu to swim back upstream with him.

And Amu also seemed to be very interested in this desert, jumping up and down, as if urging Zhang Xiyun to set off.

After Zhang Xiyun made up his mind, he was not so eager, his injuries have not healed now, and it seems that it is not a good choice to rush into the desert.

When he had just urged the gossip in his body, he already felt that he was only one step away from knocking on Du Men!

At that time, when he was fighting with Yu, he felt a knock on Dumen, and now was the best time to knock on the fourth door of the human body.

Besides, now that he is weak, he should also take this opportunity to recuperate from his injuries and recover his physical body.

So when Amu urged him, Zhang Xiyun sat back in place instead, and when Amu saw this, he hurriedly flapped his wings and flew back, looking at Zhang Xiyun with a pair of small eyes puzzled.

"Don't worry, wait until I take the cultivation a step further, and then we will set off. ”

After Zhang Xiyun finished speaking, regardless of whether Amu Ke understood, he closed his eyes and sank his mind into the sea of knowledge.

In the sea of knowledge, the red light of the trapped immortal sword was pervasive, and the purple giant sword was still silent.

Zhang Xiyun remembered that it was suspected that it was the carving of the four swords of Zhu Xian, and he couldn't help but notice more of the purple giant sword.

Which of the other three swords would this sword brought from the previous life be?

He found that he had chosen to forget the sword because of the tragedy it had indirectly caused to his parents.

In fact, there are many difficult mysteries on this purple giant sword.

Why did it appear outside the stone gate of the tomb of Emperor Qin on Earth? and why did it inexplicably merge into its own sea of consciousness after its reincarnation, but it was not a soul soldier?

He found that there were many secrets in his body, including reincarnation.

What he worries most about is the power of the game, hiding the winner and loser in his own insignificant chess piece.

Then I am afraid that I am a dead chess. (To be continued.) )