It's only the first day of the difficult night, and I haven't felt much hunger, but after a long time, I will inevitably face this problem.

The next day, seeing light coming in through the gap that blocked the entrance of the cave, Song Pingcun woke up Ibsen, who had closed his eyes, and the two worked together to push away the big stone blocking the entrance of the cave.

With such a simple action, Ibsen was already too tired to do it. The cold last night made him feel what it means to be cold to the bone marrow. If they can't go to that palace tonight, let alone be hungry, even the cold will make him unbearable.

It seems that Song Pingcun's proposal yesterday, fortunately, he was not stubborn, and now the only way is to enter the dilapidated palace, and maybe find some shelter from the wind and warmth.

It's a difficult journey again, but today Ibsen is obviously much slower than yesterday, after all, the age and physical quality conditions are still far from Song Pingcun.

From the dawn of the sun to the near-dusk, the two rounded the last hill and finally came to this palace not far away. The palace is about 20 zhang high, the length and width have reached more than 100 zhang, and the surface seems to be carved with various patterns, which looks very mysterious.

They seemed to be coming in the direction of the palace gate, and they could see that the steps leading to the palace were paved with a material similar to jade, and reflected a faint light in the twilight light.

But it has fallen into disrepair, no one has maintained it, it has long been dilapidated, the materials of those patterns and steps look very historical, and some places have collapsed.

By this time, the sky had already darkened in the land of hard labor, and it would not be long before darkness would fall.

Song Pingcun grabbed Ibsen, who was already out of breath, "Sect Master Yi, let's not go over first, find a place to hide and observe first." ”

Although both of them knew what the situation was last night, it was necessary to be careful in the face of a completely unfamiliar illusion. Along the way, they didn't talk about people, and they didn't meet any living creatures. This made Song Pingcun have a strange feeling, the palace is not so simple, it is not necessary to enter rashly, but it is certainly not as simple as it is seen now.

"Hey!" Ibsen finally took the initiative to say a word: "Don't call me Sect Master Yi, let's not say that the Xinghe Divine Sect outside is still there." What sect master is talking about here, he is ashamed of me, he can afford me, just call me Lao Yi. ”

Song Pingcun glanced at the old man who couldn't give up all the way, "It's okay." Lao Yi, if you have been worried about your sect, you might as well think about it first, how to survive first. ”

Ibsen stared at this energetic guy, who was wrong between them?

This guy doesn't mess around in the sect, he won't go to the Five Colors Palace, there won't be a plan against this guy, and of course he and himself won't teleport to the land of hard labor. If time were to be turned back, even if he let this guy mess around, he would never go to the Five Colors Hall to ask for anything.

Yun Zi couldn't solve the problem, so he wanted to solve the problem first, in fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago. The reason is still the greed of the disciples of his own sect, who knows that these big people don't take them seriously at all.

Brought a disaster to himself and the sect, who is to blame? That's it, it's all in this situation now, what kind of sect do you want. "Brother Song, you're right, you have to survive first!"

Song Pingcun smiled at the corner of his mouth, this old Yi finally stopped worrying about the affairs of the sect. He could understand, but it didn't hurt to think about it now, so he had to think about how to survive in this place first, and then he could think about something else.

If his guess was correct, it would not be possible to die anywhere, it was just that he had not found a suitable method and way. Blue Star, is it a Jedi? No, he left the Blue Star and went to this true divine realm.

The two reached an agreement, so they found a pit and hid first.

The night was getting darker and darker, and in less than a quarter of an hour it was going to be dark. But Ibsen was still trembling with his hands on his body and his head hiding in the crook of his arm. Last night in the cave was a relatively closed space, but now this pit is really exposed to the night, and the cold and biting wind blows directly on the body, I don't know how many times colder than last night.

"Lao Yi, you hold on for a while, I'll go to the palace to take a look first." Song Pingcun had no choice but to take a risk first.

"Hmm" Ibsen's teeth were already touching up and down, and he tried to make a little sound in response.

Song Pingcun had just gotten up from the pit, when suddenly there was a sound of fluttering wings, and a large group of birds of unknown type flew out of the palace, all silver-white, only the claws and beak (huì) were still glowing with an eerie black light in the dark night.

Song Pingcun hurriedly retracted his body and prostrated Ibsen under his body.

He didn't know if the birds were aggressive, whether they would attack them, and Ibsen's condition was probably unbearable.

Fortunately, these birds flew out of the palace in flocks, and they flew directly into the sky, and they didn't care about the two of them not far from the palace.

It took a long time for a stick of incense to have no birds fly out of the palace. Song Pingcun finally breathed a sigh of relief, because Song Pingcun prostrated Ibsen under him, which also made Ibsen a little warmer, and saw a flock of birds in the sky, "What kind of birds are these?" ”

"I don't know, but the claws and beaks look very sharp, and one or two are fine, and if a flock of them attack, I'm afraid we won't be able to take a few breaths." Song Pingcun was also extremely nervous just now.

Whether he can go to the palace now or not, he has no bottom in his heart, and if he still breaks into the known danger, it is really a bad brain.

Just as he was hesitating, Liu Yiyi, the white fox in his arms, poked his head out, and his paws slashed a few times on Song Pingcun's arm, and then pointed to the palace.

"You're going?" Song Pingcun asked suspiciously.

The white fox nodded.

"Will it work?" Song Pingcun was a little worried.

The white fox nodded again.

Song Pingcun glanced at Ibsen, then looked at the palace in the distance, and said softly: "Pay attention to safety, if something goes wrong, come back immediately." ”

The white fox scurried out of Song Pingcun's arms, and a white shadow flew towards the palace in the dark night. Song Pingcun estimated her speed, even if the birds returned, she should still be able to escape back, and she was a little relieved.

Seeing the white fox running to the outside of the palace, he did not rush in, but chose an outer wall, ran straight up, and his sharp four claws clasped the gap in the outer wall until he reached the top.

However, after a round on the roof, this rushed in.

After a long while, Song Pingcun's heart was relieved when he saw a white shadow rushing out of the palace gate.

The white fox returned to Song Pingcun's side and nodded at him. Song Pingcun gently picked up the white fox, her snow-white fur was still delicate, and stroked her back, "Thank you for your hard work, Yiyi." ”

Although the white fox couldn't speak or communicate with his soul at the moment, he could understand Song Pingcun's words, and lowered his head shyly, wanting to get closer, but suddenly stopped. However, Song Pingcun didn't see it, but turned to Ibsen and said, "Old Yi, go, go into the palace and take a look first." ”

Ibsen stood up a little stiffly, and only crawled out of the pit with the help of Song Pingcun.

However, as soon as the two of them stood up straight, they saw the figures around the palace, almost all of them heading towards the palace. Even behind them, more than a dozen people appeared, regardless of the two people in front of them, all of them were heading towards the palace with all their might, and none of the clothes on their bodies were intact, all of them were in tatters.

This sudden scene surprised the two.

"Are these the exiled prisoners of this land of hard labor?" Ibsen had the feeling that his hope had suddenly been dashed here.

"Let's go," Song Pingcun helped Ibsen up.

"Still going?" Ibsen asked with a wry smile, with his current physical state, I am afraid that any person can put him down, and he will not be the meat on the board of others.

"Don't think so much, won't I accompany you if you die!" If he stayed outside at this time, the temperature of the night was constantly dropping, and he was afraid that he would be very uncomfortable, let alone Ibsen, and he would not be able to get over it tonight.

The two finally walked outside the palace, Song Pingcun thought about it and put the white fox into Ibsen's hands first, in case there was really anything, the white fox might be able to protect him.

Ibsen is no different from an old man now, if it weren't for Song Pingcun's invitation during the day, I don't know what would be like here. Taking the white fox, Ibsen was grateful.

"Let's go!" Song Pingcun took a step forward and walked towards the palace.

However, as soon as the two stepped onto the stairs, they bumped into a hook-nosed man armed with a stone knife.

"Get out!" The hook-nosed man roared at Song Pingcun and the others.

There were more than a dozen people behind him, staring at Song Pingcun and the others like wolves.

"Why don't you let us in? Stay outside......" Song Pingcun's words were interrupted by the man before he could finish speaking.

"Get out! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will stab you! ”