He Lingchuan didn't dare to waste time, took out his hook and fixed it on a boulder, and then grabbed the spider silk rope and swung it into the cracks in the ground.

The slit is narrow, but he is flexible.

"Can there be, can there be!" The Soul Mirror was so nervous that it kept nagging, "Huh? Do you think you can have it? ”

"Shut up." He Lingchuan reached into his arms and changed another gargle bead for himself.

There are only three left. Fang Cai's fight and escape are attrition too fast.

Without any more additions, he would have only three quarters of an hour left to live.

Three quarters of an hour was not enough time for him to escape from the mountains and the area of influence of the sandstorm.

The spider silk cord was long enough, and He Lingchuan hung all the way to the bottom of the crack.

The further down you go, the narrower it becomes, the rock walls are uneven, and in some places you have to use both hands and feet to climb down.

But the steeper and narrower the terrain here, the greater hope there is for He Lingchuan.

He touched a protruding rock: "Just a few grains of sand." ”

Sandstorm transit, where is not a few layers of sand? There are only a few grains down there.

The mirror was so excited that her voice trembled: "Hopeful, very promising!" ”

If the master dies in the auraless realm, it will also be sentenced to death at the same time, but with a suspended execution.

Its desire to hope that He Lingchuan would escape was stronger than himself.

He Lingchuan descended to the bottom of the crack in the ground and began to grope around.

It was so dark down there that he pulled out a fluorescent spore to illuminate it.

There was a movement under his feet, and He Lingchuan brought the fluorescent spores close to the ground to take a look: "Water? ”

At the bottom of the crack, there is a shallow ditch.

This is probably the groundwater that has been formed over the years.

The mirror repeatedly: "Okay, good, it's better to have water." ”

But He Lingchuan's good luck seemed to run out, and he walked in the cracks of the ground for more than a quarter of an hour, but found nothing.

There are only stones here, and there are stones everywhere.

Deadly monotonous stone.

No, there seemed to be some small creature in the ditch, panicked by his arrival.

None of these were He Lingchuan's goals.

He touched the wall of the mountain and continued on his way.

"Slow down, don't get excited!" The mirror told him, "There's still time!" ”

He Lingchuan stretched out his hand to grope among the rock walls, but suddenly stopped moving.

"Huh?"

He withdrew his hand and slowly spread his palm.

Two round things, glowing like pearls in the glow of fluorescent spores.

The mirror scholar whistled and cheered loudly:

"Finally!"

"I can live, I can live!"

They finally found Shuzhu, in this dark place!

Previous sandstorms swept across the plains and mountains, making it almost impossible to find any grass. Only in such a deep ditch, in a place where sandstorms are difficult to wreak havoc, can there be hope for He Lingchuan to survive and get out of the realm!

He Lingchuan carefully put away the two life-saving babies and continued to grope forward.

This went much smoother after that.

Half an hour later, he managed to collect more than thirty gargle beads, enough for him to use for four hours.

With these little things there, he had plenty of time to go south and pick gargle beads where the sandstorms had never raged.

He Lingchuan sat down in the dark ditch, regardless of whether he was covered in water.

He can finally relax and not have to worry about survival.

Lived.

He also faintly felt tired.

The mirror then had the leisure to ask him: "How does Hu Bin know your real name?" ”

Hu Bin just shouted "He Lingchuan", but he could hear it clearly.

"Quanling Void City, there are no more than three people who know my real name." He Lingchuan rubbed his eyes, "No, the second master of the Shimen Chamber of Commerce has already left, so there are only two left." ”

One is Li Qingge, and the other is-

The mirror was shocked: "Hong Chengluo? You say he's Hong Chengluo?! ”

It has seen Hong Chengluo, obviously not that face!

"When I first met him, I asked you if he was wearing a mask or a disguise." He Lingchuan closed his eyes and rested, "You said you didn't find it." ”

This mirror can reflect people's true faces, well, theoretically.

"Ugh." "But, but......" There are always exceptions to everything.

"The way he looked at me was like a deep hatred." He Lingchuan said slowly, "Who would go deep into the mountains after the sandstorm to chase me for no reason?" That's a life of death. ”

The killer who takes money to do things can't do this.

The mirror wondered: "Did he change his appearance, or did he change his face?" ”

"Do you remember Xi Yunhe?" When He Lingchuan was touching Shuzhu everywhere, his mind was not idle, "He was obviously a disciple of the Qinggong, but he was able to change his face and identity later, and lurked under Cen Boqing's hands to do things, and no one recognized him." ”

He paused: "Hong Chengluo and Xi Yunhe are all related to the Frost Leaf National Master. ”

The mirror came to his senses: "You mean, the Frost Leaf National Master has the ability to help people change their faces?" ”

"Ordinary disguise technique, there is nothing to hide in front of Yuan Li. If this is the secret technique of the Frost Leaf National Master, I don't think it's strange at all. He Lingchuan nodded, "Of course, visitors from the human world can't use Yuan Force in the Fu Realm, and it is not ruled out that Hong Chengluo only used ordinary disguise techniques, anyway, no one here can see through it." ”

"If it's him, how would you ......," Kagami asked, suddenly realizing that "oh, he's probably dead by now." ”

Either he was bitten to death by the beast, or he died after the beads were exhausted.

It is not an easy task to hunt down He Lingchuan, and if you are not careful, you will be gone first.

He Lingchuan didn't answer, stood up and moved his wrist: "Enough rest, it's time to go back." ”

This place is so narrow that you can't even stretch your waist!

He crawled back to the ground with the help of the spider silk cord, sat down cross-legged, and took out the two beast-free heads from the storage ring and dissected them on the spot.

Favorite time to open the blind box!

In each beast's head, there was a light red pumice stone the size of a fist, and—

A few longan-sized, round, opaque balls.

Some are black, some are white, and some are as transparent as glass.

He Lingchuan picked up the white ball, wiped off the brain flower on it, and found that the cold hand could not be held for a long time, and a layer of white frost could quickly condense when placed on the ground.

He had originally come for the Frostsilver Beast's "Frost Pill", but now-

"Perhaps, this one will work too?"

I hope that his trip to the Buddha Realm has not been in vain.

……

Ten hours later, He Lingchuan sat in the big wooden barrel of Pianxiang Villa and took a hot bath comfortably.

It's like a world away.

It was only when he returned from the realm that he felt the preciousness of breathing freely.

It turns out that every breath of air is so sweet.

The Red Yan team has returned from the Realm.

This year's hunting event was too difficult, and the leader of Chiyan decided to withdraw early after careful consideration.

Chiyan participated in the first and last eleven days of the event this time, counting the players who were replaced in the middle, a total of 31 people were sent in, and 23 came out alive.

Fu Shanyue was quite satisfied with this loss rate, after all, he listened to the reports of his subordinates and learned that there was a large-scale beast tide in the Realm that was rare in a century.

He himself had entered the Realm three times, and of course he knew the horror of the beast tide.

What's more, it is followed by Sandstorm Transit and Danube Lord Duel.

To tell the truth, after this turmoil, many teams withdrew directly, because the Thunder Behemoth Lord went berserk, and the Danubes in his territory were restless and extremely aggressive.

He Lingchuan changed his clothes and went out.

The Tongxin guard of the Pianxiang Mountain Villa glanced at him, he smiled at the other party, waved his hand, and the other party didn't bother to follow.

After descending the mountain, he did not ride sheep or take a taxi, walked more than 100 feet, and turned into an alley.

After making sure that there was no one to watch behind, he turned into a silk village.

This is also the front shop and the back yard, the front shows the fabric to talk about business, the back yard is tailor-made, and the attic above is the residence of the guys and tailors.

It was early afternoon, there were no customers in the shop, and the guy was sleepy on the side.

He Lingchuan walked in front of him and coughed lightly: "I buy pearlescent satin, and it costs seven feet and two inches; I want another half a horse of cloud brocade. ”

The guy rubbed his eyes: "Oh? ”

But he quickly came back to his senses: "Oh! "Come to think of it, it's a code!

So after dozens of breaths, He Lingchuan climbed to the attic of the silk village.

There are no people in all three cabins, but there is a lot of life and clutter everywhere, and one of them is full of oiled paper, and it looks like the tenants must be very fond of steamed buns.

The attic has front and rear windows, and when you look down from the front window, you can see the people walking in the front hall, and if you go to the back window, you can look out the whole backyard.

The people who choose this place to meet are very cautious.

He Lingchuan waited for more than two quarters of an hour before he saw someone coming in the front hall.

Soon, the stairs creaked.

The man was dressed in unpretentious cloth and wore a curtain on his head, which obscured his face.

Seeing that there was only He Lingchuan in the attic, the curtain was taken off, revealing the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose.

"Big Little." Li Qingge bowed down when he saw him.

"Sir." As soon as He Lingchuan flicked his hand, there was an invisible strength to support her arms and prevent her from worshipping again, "You help me first, no need to be polite." ”

On the surface, Li Qingge just sent someone to the Wange Swamp and pressed a magic weapon.

is a gesture for her, but it is a great affection for He Lingchuan. If the attention of the Heavenly Palace and the Demon Emperor was not diverted, his subsequent plans would be difficult and difficult.

"There is no particular order of help, and there are big and small kindnesses. Without the help of the great and the young, how could I be free again! Li Qingge's eyes were shining, full of gratitude, "Qingge has been going to the soup for the young man since then, and he has not given up." ”

"Sir is polite, no, really don't." This woman finally got back her freedom, is it to give him a hard time? This kind of thing, He Lingchuan just listens to it, and he won't really take it to heart.

Li Qingge immediately said again: "Songyang Mansion will repay if there is kindness. In this way, how about I ask Da Shao to serve as the guest secretary elder of Songyang Mansion? Allotment of shares. ”

"Uh...... "Songyang Mansion is a Daomen, and it actually has shares, He Lingchuan didn't expect it.

At this time, the chamber of commerce and the league gang actually had the concept of shareholder shares for a long time. The business of Songyang Mansion is booming, and there is no loss in the shares.

He was short of a source of living money.

But last time, he still talked to Fang Canran, saying that Li Qingge wanted to recruit himself to be an elder, this time did he come true?

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse." Li Qingge interrupted him anxiously, "When I am the guest elder of Songyang Mansion, there are many benefits, and the rudder of Songyang Mansion can be repaired and maintained for free everywhere, and all new products can be tried first." ”