Therefore, she was not happy about such a change, but a little sad.

She reached out and broke off a bamboo, put it to her mouth, and played the song that made her dream come back to her midnight.

Don't kill me!

No!

Luo Zhen'er hugged her knees with her hands extremely nervously, and then shrank into the corner, there were corpses everywhere beside her, and all she could reach was a hand of blood.

The walls, the cramped spaces, and the twisted human skin mask seemed to be crocheted into a permanent nightmare that trapped her soul.

Luo Zhen'er pleaded with pity, but the cold-blooded eyes on the other side always raised the butcher knife unswervingly.

Another bloody head rolled down at her feet, and her face was covered with a hint of warm blood.

Her snort and chest seemed to fill her with a thick smell of blood.

She opened her mouth and tried to vomit, but the suppressed fear made her throat muscles stiffen.

She was like a duckling with a broken neck, making a clattering sound.

The human skin mask almost reached her face, the sharp blade sliding down her sideburns, a bitter chill piercing through her skin to the bottom of her heart.

Luo Zhen'er was numb, the pores all around her body had closed, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, staring at the cold mask with feeble eyes.

At that moment, it was eternity, and her consciousness was imprisoned by herself.

A nightmare that can never wake itself up.

For countless days and nights, she sank in this nightmare, unable to extricate herself.

Until that cool breath poured in, awakening her a little bit of awareness.

Who are you?

Why save me?

There was no answer, Luo Zhener hung her head weakly, and pressed her hands into the muddy blood on the ground, at this time she cried sadly, and the voice was hysterical, desperate and sad.

Luo Zhen'er kept crying, and she didn't know how long she cried, she raised her head again, and a light and shadow seemed to appear in her distracted eyes.

At first she thought it must be the Masked Man, but soon, the light and shadow became clear. She wasn't wearing a mask, just a beautiful face, beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful.

And this face was familiar, but I couldn't remember seeing her there.

Luo Zhener looked up in obsession, and then lowered her head in despair. Because she doesn't believe it's all real. Because no one can walk in here, and no one can save her from the demon's minions, everything is an illusion, and she is unrealistic and imaginary. Still clasping her hands on her knees, she cowered back into that eternally dark corner, surrounded by the messy corpses and the crimson liquid barely up to her ankles.

Luo Zhener was already familiar with them, and they were the most real thing.

At this time, Luo Zhener inexplicably felt a little dependent on these things.

At this moment, the delicate face spoke: "Sister Zhen'er, wake up, it's me, I'm Huangfu Yanran."

Luo Zhen'er raised her head again, staring at the face in confusion.

His mouth opened and closed, and he uttered the low and jerky words: "Huangfu... Sweet.... She was.... Who??.. I know... You?".

Seeing Luo Zhen'er's lost eyes, Huangfu Yanran was extremely sad in her heart, and she immediately rushed over and stretched out her hand to hold the woman curled up in the corner of the wall in her arms.

"Sister Zhen'er, no matter what happens, you must cheer up, come out of that nightmare, I will avenge you" Huangfu Yanran's tears contained a trace of cold light, staring at the bloody marks on the rock wall behind her.

Those were all picked out little by little with her fingers, which shows how painful she is inside.

Luo Zhen'er's eyes were misty, as if she was a babbling baby, repeating the words just now: "Zhen'er is me??, my name is Zhen'er?".

Huangfu Yanran nodded compassionately, then reached out and gently stroked her cheek: "You are the second lady of the Luo family of the Seven Great Families, and your status is very noble."

Luo Zhen'er's eyes were empty, she turned around aimlessly, and murmured, "What is honor?"

Huangfu Yanran hugged her deeply again, and choked up: "Don't worry, you will remember, everything, sister is waiting for you, as long as you recover, I will mobilize the Asgar army to avenge you."

Luo Zhen'er stared at her again in confusion, and after a long time, she actually nodded, and no one knew if she really understood, or if she was reflexive.

From this day on, Luo Zhener became a half-asleep patient. Although her injuries were healed, her spirit remained unclear.

Sometimes when it's good, you can say a few normal characters, and sometimes it's a self-whimpering and some inexplicable words.

Seven or eight days have passed, and Huangfu Yanran has also been in the business district for half a month, and it has been three months since the disappearance of the little seventh brother.

Therefore, Huangfu Yanran didn't want to delay any longer, so he had to set off back to the Immortal Palace. On the one hand, he was to take Luo Zhen'er back for healing, and on the other hand, he was worried that his father would not be able to deal with the attack of the Seven Great Families and the Elders.

Before leaving.

Huangfu Yanran and Xiao Jiu'er came to the green bamboo forest together.

They hugged each other for a while, and then reluctantly said goodbye.

Huangfu Yanran told Xiao Jiu'er: "Don't delay the cultivation of the master, you are the future heir of Cuiwei Palace."

Xiao Jiu'er pouted and said, "If Senior Sister wants, I am willing to give it to Senior Sister."

Huangfu Yanran stretched out her hand and pinched her little nose and said, "Ghost elf, I know it's okay to take you, but you also have to know the rules of Cuiwei Palace, once you anger Shizun, my senior sister can't help you."

Xiao Jiu'er pursed her mouth and let out a smirk: "Senior Sister did the same against Shizun back then?"

Huangfu Yanran was uncovered by her, and her cheeks turned red inexplicably and said: "Xiao Nizi is getting more and more sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed, why can't Senior Sister cure you."

As she spoke, she reached out to tickle Xiao Jiu'er, which made Xiao Jiu'er laugh stupidly for a long time, and finally begged for mercy out of breath: "Senior sister, I don't dare, when Little Brother Qi returns, I will return to the division immediately."

Only then did Huangfu Yanran let go of his hand, pinched her fleshy little face and said: "Remember that next time you have time to come to find Senior Sister to gather more, don't think about that little seventh brother", the only Chinese network

When Xiao Jiu'er heard this, her cheeks turned red inexplicably. Seeing that Huangfu Yanran was inexplicably surprised. Secretly, shouldn't she also have a mortal heart for Little Seventh Brother, if so, wouldn't the master's plan be frustrated again.

Huangfu Yanran originally wanted to question her a few words, but when she saw her innocent expression, she stopped. secretly thought in her heart, she was just a child, where did she know what love was, maybe she was too worried.

So she swallowed the words back to her mouth, and then she stared at the distant mountain peak with Xiao Jiu'er and said: "See, that mountain is the Spirit Realm Mountain, which Spirit Realm is the separation, the east of the Spirit Mountain is the Immortal Palace Plane, the west is the Realm of the Four Holy Sects, the north is the Demon Domain, and the south is the vast ocean, you see this landscape, it is only a line apart, why are they so clearly separated from each other."

This was originally a self-emotion sentence from Huangfu Yanran, but it aroused Xiao Jiu'er's curiosity and asked: "But our new business district is in the Three Realms, how can we not feel the difference, let's take the new city, where is the Demon Domain, and our old city is the land of the Four Saints, from east to west, we have crossed the Three Realms in one day."

Huangfu Yanran pondered for a long time before explaining: "This is the adult world, the more you children do not have these boundaries in their hearts, in fact, the world is artificially separated, originally this world is integrated, how to divide the boundary, but people will be lost in power and money, but look at the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water."

Huangfu Yanran was very emotional, and Xiao Jiu'er was a little confused when she heard this, and her eyes turned a few times before she said: "Then let's change all this, okay? Let these people stop fighting for this border."

Hearing this, Huangfu Yanran's eyes lit up, and she stared at her in confusion and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Xiao Jiu'er thought for a while and replied: "Because of Xiao Heizi, he is from outside the Boundary Mountain, and others are very good, at least they are very good to me."

Oh, Huangfu Yanran nodded, secretly, she just liked it together, and she definitely didn't answer that ancient proverb.

What kind of proverb is that? It was said by a strange man a thousand years ago, he said that in another thousand years, there will be a strange woman, who will unify the Three Realms with the power of one person, and there will be no more disputes in this plane.

Once Emperor Fu Yanran also dreamed that she was the strange woman that the proverb said, but after all the experiences she had experienced when she grew up, she gave up, because she could not forgive the demons who slaughtered her people, nor could she forgive those who betrayed her allies, the Four Holy Sects.

So instead of going back to break this boundary mountain, on the contrary, she would divide it into an indelible ravine.

"Who are you talking about?" Huangfu Yanran also had a trace of curiosity about the little black man that Xiao Jiu'er said.

After all, there are definitely not many people who can cross the boundary mountain and come here to the Four Holy Sects.

Because the Four Holy Sects and the Immortal Alliance have broken up, once the identity of the Four Holy Sects is discovered, they will be imprisoned in the dungeon.

Xiao Jiu'er squinted her eyes and recalled: "Xiao Heizi, he is actually a prisoner of war", and then Xiao Jiu'er said the matter of Xiao Heizi word by word.

Hearing Huangfu Yanran's speech, on the one hand, she felt that the little black man's vitality was tenacious, and she could survive in that desperate situation. And he also defeated the Demon Ancestor with his own strength. Although his methods were disgraceful, they made Huangfu Yanran feel that he was not an ordinary person. Especially some of his behaviors, they are simply copies of those big families, is he also the son of a big family of the Four Holy Sects?

It's just that he has disappeared, and Huangfu Yanran can't verify his speculation. We'll have to wait for time to verify.

After that, the two quietly talked about a lot of intimate women's topics, and then reluctantly separated.

Xiao Jiu'er stared at the phoenix bird, couldn't help touching her eyes and said, "Big bird, you have to remember to come to see me often."

The phoenix bird seemed to understand her words, and it raised its head to the sky and chirped, and was instantly amazed by the birds and beasts.

Seeing this, Huangfu Yanran immediately stopped hesitating, stepped into the clouds, and flew away with the phoenix bird.

Xiao Jiu'er kept looking up at the sky until they completely disappeared, then she lowered her head in frustration, rubbed her little hands and said, "Little Seventh Brother, where are you, Jiu'er misses you."

Maybe it's a rare rhino.

At this time, in the dungeon, Xuanyuan had no trace, and he sneezed inexplicably.

Startled, the old man behind him hurriedly crawled to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Xuanyuan Wuxian as he stared at him in surprise.

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously and said: "This place has entered the area of the Fire Gate, the Fire Gate is guarded by countless fire spirits, they are deaf and clear, as long as the slightest noise will cause a group of fire spirits to attack, that long face is comparable to thousands of horses, we will be trampled into meat by them."

Seeing that the old man was right, but Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't believe it at all, because in front of him, the fire gate was only a few hundred zhang away from here, and at such a distance, how could there be thousands of fire spirits.

However, just as Xuanyuan Wuji's body shook and was about to turn out of the passage, he suddenly felt a bump in the ground. Then the old man's face changed suddenly, and he turned around and ran wildly towards the way he came.

But Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't react all the time, just stared ahead.

Suddenly, a canopy of heaven lit up from the ground, and gradually turned into a sea of fire, sweeping over like a tide.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wuxian suddenly weakened his hands and feet, you must know that this level of heavenly power is beyond the scope of human beings to resist.

All he could do now was run out like an old man.

However, he slowed down a step, and there was no way to escape, for he found that the exit behind him also seemed to be shrouded in red.

These were indeed not magma, but fire spirits, otherwise they would not have irrationally bypassed those stone pillars and blocked the entrance.

Looking at the flames rising on all sides, and the various fire spirits dancing leisurely under those flames, Xuanyuan Wuxian regretted it a little.

He really shouldn't have sneezed that just now.

But it has already happened, and regret is useless. So he pulled out his ghost-eyed long knife, aimed it at this sea of flames, and roared angrily: "Come on, come on."

Then the power of the demon was all around him, and the huge brute force formed a wave of qi, and there was even some sea tide momentum.

That's just one strand, and there are thousands of shares on the other side.

As soon as the two forces rushed, they collapsed. Not the fire spirit, of course, but himself.

Xuanyuan Traceless's body was swept by all kinds of fire spirits, and his whole body seemed to be burned to ashes.

Seeing that he was about to be devoured by the fire spirit, a red smoke erupted, and then Xiaobai pulled out of his sleeve and circled his body, dissolving the flames.

Then it erupted into a spirit realm, trapping them around them.

So much so that those fire spirits slammed into the interface, but they couldn't rush inside.

Xuanyuan Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he got up from the ground, looked around, and was shocked to find that Xiaobai had evolved into a realm beast, which could trace mana into a realm void.

Xiao Bai didn't have such a spell before.

It can be seen that he devoured the little red snake and indeed improved it a lot.

Xuanyuan stared at the interface without a trace, and had a feeling that it wouldn't be long before it could be. Sooner or later, it will be broken by those fire spirits.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wuxian stepped into the void and unfolded the Wuji Secret Text.