"I guess so, that's what my master said."

Ye Shura suddenly fell into deep thought.

Originally, he planned to throw down the ink dyed snow halfway and run away with Du Dou, but after hearing the ink dyed snow say this, he immediately gave up his original plan.

Since the snow clam in the sky can heal all internal injuries, then this is exactly the treasure he needs.

"It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there, it seems that this trip to the Shenshui Palace is imperative." Ye Shura thought secretly in his heart.

"Miss Mo, how many days are left before the seven-day covenant made by that mysterious person?" Ye Shura asked.

"Tomorrow is the last day." Mo Dying Xue replied without hesitation, she remembered such a pressing day very clearly.

"So fast? Are we in time? ”

Mo Ran Xue shook her head, her expression was a little lonely, "I don't know, the time was enough, but Elder Yan asked me to wait for their decision after discussion, and I was delayed in the Luoxia Sect for a long time, I don't know if I can rush back in time." ”

Ye Shura immediately raised his middle finger and cursed: "Yan Que, that old immortal, is not a good thing."

"Ahem, ahem." Du Dou hurriedly coughed twice, then cautiously looked around and whispered, "Senior Brother Shura, speak carefully." ”

"Be cautious, this delay will kill a lot of people, the matter is urgent, you hurry up and eat something, we will set off overnight, I hope it will be in time."

At this time, Du Dou tilted his head and leaned over, his mouth was almost on Ye Shura's face, and he whispered in his ear: With me, our strength, what can we save and save the Divine Water Palace?

"Adapt to the situation!" Ye Shura's eyes were resolute, and he didn't seem to be worried at all, no matter how difficult it was, this time he was bound to win the Tianshan Snow Clam, this was his only chance to return to the top, even if he risked his life, he had to fight.

Under the cover of the hat, Mo Dyed Xue secretly glanced at Ye Shura, with a look of gratitude in her eyes.

The declining situation of the Shenshui Palace, how can she not understand that those who are still willing to help the Shenshui Palace are worthy of her gratitude.

After the three of them were full, they rushed to the Shenshui Palace overnight, but the house leak happened to rain overnight, and halfway through, the sky suddenly rained, causing the speed of the three to slow down a lot.

By the time the three of them arrived at the Shenshui Palace non-stop, it was already too late.

Outside the main hall of the entire Shenshui Palace, there were already corpses all over the field at this time, the corpses were next to each other, there was almost no place to put their feet, and the blood stained the ground of the entire Shenshui Palace red.

The torrential rain ruthlessly washed over the bodies on the ground, and the scarlet blood flowed to the low-lying place of the Shenshui Palace with the rain.

The remaining more than 300 disciples and elders of the Shenshui Palace were all slaughtered, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Looking at the scene that came into view, Ye Shura's eyes were filled with a cold light, and Du Dou was also seeing this kind of scene for the first time, and his eyes were red at this moment.

At this moment, the most painful thing is probably the ink and snow, and this gentle woman has already shed tears.

Hurry up and hurry, after all, it's still a step too late.

"Master, Master!" Mo Ran Xue choked and shouted and searched around, and finally found his master's body in front of the main hall.

The corpse of the palace master of the Shenshui Palace was lying quietly on the ground, having completely lost the breath of life, Ye Shura quietly watched Mo Ran Xue hugging his master's corpse and crying bitterly, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Suddenly, Ye Shura noticed a detail, the posture of the left hand of Master Ink Dyed Xue's corpse was a little abnormal.

Usually after death, people lose consciousness and their palms should be slightly loose, but now the left hand of the corpse is tightly held, as if it is holding something in its hand.

Ye Xiuluo carefully broke open the left palm of the corpse, and was surprised to find that there was a word written in her palm.

"Secret"

Ye Shura frowned, pondered for a moment, and then quietly closed the corpse's palm.

Looking at Mo Dyed Xue's grief-stricken appearance, Ye Shura really couldn't bear it and wanted to comfort her.

At this moment, a sudden burst of sneering suddenly reached Ye Shura's ears.

The sound is extremely sharp and harsh, as if it is not a human sound at all, which makes people feel creepy and their scalps tingle.

A mysterious person suddenly stood not far behind the three of them, and said with a grim smile: "Truly, there are no men in the Shenshui Palace, who are you?" ”

Ye Shura immediately turned around to look, only to see that the mysterious man was covered in a black robe, with a mask on his face, and a faint black aura was bubbling up and down his body, which was extremely eerie and terrifying.

He could see at a glance that this person's cultivation strength was probably only weaker than that of Yan Que, the Great Elder of the Luoxia Sect, but for the three of them now, it was also the strongest of the strong.

"You brute." Mo Ran Xue roared angrily and was the culprit who wiped out the Shenshui Palace.

"Animals, animals are not as good!" Du Dou also answered with a tacit understanding.

The mysterious man sneered, not caring about the insults of the two, "Where is the Tianshan snow clam?" Say it, and I can consider letting you go. ”

"Wishful thinking, brute, take your life" Mo Ran Xue suddenly shouted angrily, and immediately pulled out the saber in his hand, and suddenly a sharp sword with a majestic killing intent killed the mysterious man.

Ye Shura wanted to stop Mo Dyed Xue, but she made a move so suddenly, he didn't have time to stop it.

As expected, the ink dyed snow went quickly and came back faster, and her strength was really vulnerable in the eyes of the mysterious person.

With a wave of his hand, the mysterious man flew the ink-dyed snow upside down.

Looking at the ink dyed snow that was about to fall to the ground, Ye Shura suddenly reached forward with his hands, and he wanted to hug the ink dyed snow.

But the strength of the mysterious man is too strong, not only did he hurt the ink dyed snow, but he also shook Ye Shura to the ground.

"Poof~"

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouths of the two men, and then slammed into the ground.

The hat that Mo Dyed Xue had been wearing on her head was also shattered by the mysterious person, revealing her beautiful and slightly haggard face.

Ye Shura was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that this ink girl not only had a good voice, but also looked like a country and a city.

Seeing that the two were injured, Du Dou was not idle, and luckily killed the mysterious man with his own exercises.

But the result can be imagined, among the three, no one can take a random move from the mysterious person.

"How? Still want to try? The mystery man said dismissively.

Ye Shura staggered to his feet, and said gloomily: "Bastard, you remember it for me, one day, I will get it back with interest." ”

He knows very well that it is not a wise move to fight the mysterious person to the end like this, it is more like hitting a stone with an egg, leaving the green mountains here, not afraid of running out of firewood, it is better to get out first.

The mysterious man seemed to see Ye Xiuluo's thoughts, and sneered: "Hehe, want to run? Do you think you ran away? ”

"Don't be ashamed, if Lao Tzu hadn't lost his heart and veins, he would have dared to show off his might in front of me, and Lao Tzu would break your eight legs!" Ye Shura said arrogantly.

"Anyone can say big things, there are not so many ifs in this world, I said, as long as you hand over the Tianshan snow clams, I can let you go."