The legs that should have been light were as heavy as rocks and could not be moved.

Lu Yun's eyelids drooped and looked at the bell on his waist.

Han Jiangxue is her sword, and her mind can appear in her palm as soon as she moves.

But she knew that the owner of that breath could make his body be in a different place before he could use his sword.

It was a breath of despair.

There is no bright future ahead, there is no life after death, just ...... Pure death.

One-step.

Another step......

For the first time, Lu Yun felt that walking was so difficult.

Her legs no longer seemed to belong to her, and she tried her best to control them before she could take a step.

Cold sweat slid down the tip of her nose on her forehead, and the tingling sensation made her breathe.

The blood-colored face, with the hair on the cheeks, is like the delicate flowers after the rainstorm, ushering in the end of scattered mud and dust.

But is she going to be the dust that has been ruthlessly trampled?

Nope.

She just said goodbye to the original owner and walked to a new life, how could she let her life be solidified here like the original owner.

Lu Yun gritted her teeth and still walked, even if every step took a long time.

She knew what she was thinking, and the other party had already known it.

This will not stop it silently, but it will be like a cat scratching a mouse.

But since the other party didn't say it, then I shouldn't know.

Walk.

Even if you take one more step, you can have more hope of escape.

The lungs that had healed in the Ascension Realm tingled again, and there was an unpleasant smell of rust in my breath.

There is nothing ahead.

But what Lu Yun saw was the invisible Gangfeng, and every step was on the edge of the cliff.

She could hear the abyss roaring below, and she could feel the wind tugging at the hem of her clothes.

Get down!

Come down!

Why are the damned people struggling!

Countless magic words echoed in her mind, one after another, wanting to lead her to destruction.

If you take half a wrong step, you will fall to pieces.

But she can't be wrong!

Something fell on her back, and she wanted to bend over to survive.

But she didn't.

She straightened her spine, even when she heard the sound of bones crushing and shattering in the process.

One more step, one more step.

She was able to get out of the tomb.

A pair of clear eyes with unyielding stubbornness.

The corners of her mouth were bleeding, and her limbs were strangely twisted.

Half a step, close at hand, but the end of the world.

Lu Yun's fingers hanging on the side trembled slightly, and Han Jiangxue appeared in her hand.

This arrogant sword is obediently held by its master at the moment, and even the chill is not visible.

Lu Yun plunged his sword into the ground to support his body.

Half of the weight of his body was pressed on Han Jiangxue.

The sorrow of Han Jiangxue seemed to indicate the focus of her fate.

But she won't stop.

Click......

Broken leg bones.

But this half step, Lu Yun finally took a step.

After she took the step into the tomb, the terrifying coercion around her completely disappeared.

The five senses belong to themselves, and the feeling is like a warm spring breeze.

She heard a burst of laughter, the voice of a child.

"Ah, Daddy, don't scare her."

The child's voice was crisp and pleasant, and in Lu Yun's ears was the dawn of hope.

She bowed her head, her face as white as paper, and her breath as cattle.

But as far as she could see, there were no wounds on her body, and her limbs and even her internal organs were intact.

The only thing that is lost is the mind.

After a pause, Lu Yun sighed lightly in his heart.

Sure enough, his dying struggle is just a boring joke in the eyes of others.

Lu Yun no longer hesitated, she put away her sword and turned around and bent down to salute, and her movements were done in one go.

"Lu Yun, a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect, has seen the predecessors of the Black Mountain clan."

"Thank you seniors for your mercy."

Lu Yun is not a talkative person, but she really wants to ask the senior brother what nice words to say in this situation to please the people in front of her.

Lu Yun, who saluted, did not squint, and stood there like oak wood.

The man didn't speak, and Lu Yun maintained this posture.

The other party didn't know how long he had been there, and neither he nor Feng Yuyao had found out.

If it weren't for the other party's last initiative to show up, he wouldn't know that his every move just now would be watched by others until he died.

The fragment in the dantian is even more cunning than himself.

No one in the Hidden Sword Sect found it.

The strength of this senior, judging slightly from the coercion deliberately revealed by the other party, should be in Mahayana.

is one level higher than her master, and she doesn't know who is on top compared to the master.

But the head didn't find the abnormality in her dantian, and the people in front of her shouldn't be able to see through it.

As for the non-clumsy.

This sword is not well hidden, and the other party did not stop him when he took the sword, so he probably wouldn't blame himself for it.

Lu Yun wanted to sigh again.

She came to the ancient city to find something, and finally broke the cause and effect with Feng Yuyao, but she almost fell to the point where it was the same as in the original text.

Luckily, she didn't say anything she shouldn't have said.

Too much to say and more to be wrong.

Lu Yun, who remembered it again, became more and more respectful.

"Alright, get up."

The man finally spoke.

Lu Yun straightened up and looked at the two of them, what she saw was the same as she guessed, and her expression was quite calm.

"Tsk, you're smart."

In the corner stood two people, one tall and one short.

The short boy was the one who threw the treasure map that Lu Yun saw in the black market.

As for the other one.

He is a burly man with a rough face and is full of wildness.

This is the descendant of the Montenegrin clan in the story, and the one who spoke later.

The voice was smiling, and the eyes were so silent that Lu Yun couldn't see any emotion in them.

The other party held his hands behind his back and looked at himself as if he was looking at an annoying little mouse.

After thinking a lot, Lu Yun smiled silently.

She couldn't answer.

"Humph!"

Seeing Lu Yun's attitude, the man beckoned, and Lu Yun could only re-enter the tomb that he had just escaped from.

"Since you've guessed it, let's talk about it."

Lu Yun was not surprised when she heard this, she was silent for a moment and spoke dumbly.

"The disappearance of the Black Mountain clan back then was because of us monks."

It seems to be a question sentence, but Lu Yun has an answer in his heart.

"Disappear?"

"Little girl, you know how to avoid the important and light."

"Didn't you have a lot of courage just now, why don't you dare to say it now."

With a sneer, the man walked over to the coffin.

He reached out, took out the beads in the corpse's mouth, and threw it to Lu Yun's side.

The beads rolled down to touch Lu Yun's shoes, and the treasure was at his fingertips, but Lu Yun still didn't squint.

Well, not accepting temptation.

If you don't say nice things to please people, it's better to keep your mouth shut and not be annoyed.

"Tsk."

Seeing Lu Yun's cautious appearance, the man made an unclear voice, and then looked at the coffin.

The corpse in the coffin remained the same as before, but when the beads were removed, the corpse quickly decayed and turned into a handful of dust, leaving no bones.

The sound of the collision was caused by the fall of the treasures in the coffin.

The man pressed his palm on the edge of the coffin, looking useless, but the cracks on the coffin were not fake.

Lu Yun, who was watching his nose and nose, continued to pretend to be dumb, and his thoughts were like a mess in his heart.