Wang Le looked up at the sun overhead.

He had the delusion that time had stopped

If he hadn't been counting the time in his heart, he would have been lost.

It's been three days since the last battle.

Later, he found a ruin, hid under the rubble to recover, and at this point he had readjusted his condition to the top.

And to his surprise, the mana seems to have improved a lot, although it is still the late stage of foundation building, but there are many differences between the late stage of foundation building and the late stage of foundation building.

If Wang Le wants to follow the path of a second-rate monk, then he can already start preparing the materials for the knot pill, and then impact the knot stage.

However, Wang Le took the road of tribulation, although he ascended after entering the foundation building period, and his cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building, but he had entered the late stage of foundation building for many days, but now he still failed to sense the coming of the catastrophe.

It seems that there should be a long way to go.

He stretched out his right hand and pressed it against the stone slab above his head, then with a force on his waist, he slowly stood up, and threw the stone slab aside with a strong arm.

There was a loud 'bang', and the slate smashed on the ground, kicking up a small amount of dust.

Wang Le clapped his hands and looked around, he couldn't carefully check the environment here when he came, but he was able to take a look when he was free.

I don't know when this ruin was, could it be from the time of the tomb owner?

Wang Le was more interested in whether there were any murals here, and he became interested in the life of the owner of the tomb.

Of course, I am more interested in the things about the gods depicted on the murals.

"Look carefully. Wang Le muttered to himself and began to get busy on the ruins.

The life of this ruin seems to be a small palace, Wang Le carefully studied the stone, and if it is expected, the time should also be the period of the tomb owner.

As for what to judge, Wang Le is naturally not an expert in the field of geology, he only relies solely on the touch, softness, and density of the stone by spiritual power, and the quality and weight of the soil, which is the power of mana.

As for whether there will be a mistake in judgment, someone will correct it when the time comes!

It's a pity that Wang Le was a little disappointed that he searched for almost an hour, but couldn't find the murals, many large areas of walls here were very broken, and many stone pillars were broken, most of them were buried in the black soil, because the burial time was long, so he couldn't excavate.

Wang Le sighed and could only give up helplessly.

"There's nothing to gain here. ”

Wang Le sighed in his heart, thinking about planning to leave, when suddenly there were hurried footsteps and a slightly heavy wheezing sound in front of him gradually approaching.

Wang Le listened for a while, and found that the direction in which the other party was running was exactly his current position.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he couldn't understand what the situation was, a figure ran in his sight, it was a woman in her twenties, dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, but now she was very nervous, and her face was even more afraid that could not be concealed.

When the woman saw Wang Le in the distance in front of her, her face showed joy, she waved her hand at Wang Le, and hurriedly called for help: "Senior brother ahead, help!"

Only then did Wang Le notice that behind the woman, a man in yellow walked over slowly, not in a hurry or slow, with a natural expression and a relaxed expression.

Seeing the woman asking Wang Le for help, he didn't stop it, as if in his eyes, one more person would be fine.

"Senior brother, the little sister is the disciple of the second elder of the Feiyu Sect Zhong Qin, please help me, the little sister and the family teacher will definitely be grateful afterwards!"

The woman opened her mouth to Wang Le again for help, and when she got closer, Wang Le saw that the woman's figure was very hot, and her body was embarrassed due to the escape, and her clothes were slightly open, and she could see some colors in her clothes.

If it weren't for the fact that this woman's appearance was really ordinary, very ordinary, this scene would be really pleasing to the eye.

When she saw Wang Le in front of her, she quickened her pace and ran over.

"Hero saves beauty, just kidding, he's not a big hero!" Wang Le saw this person, his mind pondered for a while, and when she was about to come, Wang Le waved his sleeves, with a serious attitude, and respectfully hugged the woman.

When the woman saw this, her face was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Wang Le get up and run away without looking back, as if the soles of his feet were oiled.

Run!

“？？？”

The woman was stunned on the spot, looking at Wang Le's back a little blankly.

She didn't expect that the other party would have such a reaction, it was really, so unexpected!

Zhongqin gritted her teeth, a hateful expression on her face, she looked back at the man chasing behind her, and with a single step, she ran in the other direction.

Behind her, the chasing man looked at her back indifferently, and his feet did not stop, still slowly chasing after her.

In this way, out of this ruin, the carillon finally saw a figure in front of him again.

With a happy look on her face, she turned to the man in front of her for help.

"Senior brother ahead, help!"

The monk who was walking alone cautiously heard the cry for help behind him, and his whole body was excited, and he hurriedly looked back, and saw a woman asking for help from him, with an average appearance, but her figure was really ...... It's so hot!

Especially the shadow that was set off during the run, and he was stunned on the spot.

"Senior brother, the little sister is the disciple of the second elder of the Feiyu Sect Zhong Qin, please help me, the little sister and the family teacher will definitely have a lot of thanks afterwards!" Zhong Qin had despair and stubbornness on his face, and when he saw the figure in front of him, he showed an expression of excitement and hope.

The monk, who was still a little hesitant in front of him, was now covered in as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he sacrificed his magic weapon, and rushed to the side of the carillon.

The running carillon rushed forward and fell directly into the monk's arms, snorting in pain, she hugged the other party, raised her head, showed an expression of some pear blossoms with rain, and said weakly and in a low voice: "Senior brother, help me......! As long as it can save me, I will do anything...... Willing. ”

She pursed her lips, her face flushed and shy, and hugged the person in her hand tightly.

The monk's mind was suddenly congested, especially when he felt the softness of the two masses, he was full of excitement, and he directly pushed away the carillon, strode forward, and looked at the man who was slowly chasing.

"You want to deal with him, I won't allow it!"

"Huh!" the man chuckled as he looked at the other.

"Are you going to be a hero to save the beauty?"

"No, I'm on a rough road!"

"Then you have to weigh your own weight!"

"You are in the foundation building period, I am also in the foundation building period, and my cultivation is even higher than you, you are the one who has to weigh your own weight!"

"The last hero who saved the beauty said the same thing, guess what's wrong with him later?"

The monk frowned, but did not answer.

"He's dead!" the man spat out.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's die!" the monk shouted, and the magic weapon hovering above his head suddenly shone brightly, and rushed towards the man in front of him.