"In my opinion, now I can have a five-point chance of winning!" Gui Haixue is not a frizzy person, but seeing that there are many masters of the younger generation standing here, after weighing it again, the other party said, "It's just, even if there is a five-point chance of winning, there is also a five-point chance of defeat, have you ever thought about it?"

There was only one way to go, and even if it was full of thorns and ravines, Fang Dusk had to go. He took a step back and stood side by side with the others, and Guihai Xuezhen understood their intentions.

"Okay, in that case, then I'm here to help you!" "Returning to the sea to learn the truth," "but I still have to nag that no matter what, the most important thing is to be able to get out of the way." Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

"Yes, thank you seniors for mentioning it!" everyone clenched their fists together, and their deep and powerful voices echoed in the empty hall. "This time, I will not go with you. After all, one more person requires one more spiritual power and one more danger. I'll be closest to you, and I'll do my best to protect you!"

Speaking of this, Guihai Xuezhen paused and said, "That's all I can do for you." If you do get in, I'm afraid I won't be able to help. Fang Dui said, "The seniors are high-minded, and the juniors are grateful to me, thank you first!"

Guihai Xuezhen lit all the candles and oil lamps that could be lit in the hall, and for a while, this palace that had been silent for many years in the corner of the Mingyou Imperial Palace, when viewed from the outside, glowed with a thrilling brilliance.

The door of the temple was sealed by spiritual power, and ordinary masters could not break in. Under Guihai Xuezhen's signal, everyone stood in a circle, and not far away, Guihai Xuezhen sat cross-legged, leaving only two points of spiritual power to protect his body, and the rest was formed into a huge shield by him, protecting Fang Duan and the others in it.

Zhan Xingran, Huang Xiaorong, Mo Xuanji and Yuye looked at Fang Duan and the others with envy, and Mo Xuanji said melancholy, "I didn't expect that at this time, my dignified seven-foot man would become a wasted person, and I couldn't help anything." ”

"Who said it wasn't," Zhan Xingran had nowhere to use his strength, "If I had known that this was the case, I would have asked my father to find me a master who cultivated immortals, and it would also come in handy at this time!" Huang Xiaorong grabbed his arm and said, "People in this world are born with their own uses." From the lord of the country to the common people, they must perform their duties, even if they are carrying water and farming, they are all very useful. ”

Huang Xiaorong has always spoken clearly, and hearing her say this, Zhan Xingran felt a little better.

The four of them turned their heads to look, only to see that the shield had been transformed by the powerful spiritual power, and there was also sweat left on Guihai Xuezhen's forehead. Even if Zhan Xingran and the others were standing far away, they felt the fierce wind, and couldn't help but hide behind the pillar.

"If it goes on like this, I don't know how much spiritual power it will consume!" Mo Xuanji felt distressed when he saw it, and couldn't help but turn his back and feel unbearable. Zhan Xingran and Huang Xiaorong muttered something quietly, and only Yuye stared intently at the changes on Fang Dui and the others.

Suddenly, her hand holding Mo Xuanji tightened violently, and her shallot-like nails almost pierced into the flesh through Mo Xuanji's cotton robe, and Mo Xuanji screamed in pain, turned her head to stare at Yuye, but did not push away her hand holding herself, "What's wrong with you, let go of me, it hurts!"

"People, people, they're gone!" Yuye said incoherently with horror on her face. The rest of the people looked in the direction she was looking at, and sure enough, Gui Haixue really fainted on the ground, and Fang Duan and the others disappeared as if they had evaporated from the world!

"What about people, what about people?" Zhan Xingran took three steps and made two steps to rush to the place where Fang Duan and the others disappeared, Mo Xuanji was so frightened that the three souls were born out of the body and the seven spirits were out of the body, even Fang Duan and the others needed all their strength to resist the powerful spiritual power that made people tremble, with Zhan Xingran's body, they were afraid that they would suddenly vomit blood and die!

But the strange thing is that not only Zhan Xingran, but even Huang Xiaorong, who followed closely, stood well, except for the panic that could not be concealed, they did not have any abnormality.

"How can this be?" When Mo Xuanji was also standing beside them, but he didn't feel anything, his mind "buzzed", and it went blank.

The four of them were stunned for a while, and finally Huang Xiaorong woke up first and said to them, "Quick, first find a way to wake up the Guihai seniors, so that we can know what happened!"

Mo Xuanji recalled that he first went to help Guihai Xuezhen, but found that his body was as cold as a piece of ice, and he was afraid that he would be more than lucky. Zhan Xingran hurriedly said, "Hand stove, quilt, wine, and wine!Xiaorong, Miss Yuye, look for it!" Huang Xiaorong shook her head helplessly, "You see that it is so calm here, the senior of Guihai also said, he has been in the valley for many years, how can there be these things? In this way, I will go back to the Qiushui Palace to get it!"

"I'll go with you!" Zhan Xingran was not at ease, and accompanied Huang Xiaorong to pick up things, leaving only Mo Xuanji and Yuye to take a photo of Guihai.

The door of the hall was not closed tightly, and a cold wind blew in through the crack in the door, Yuye only felt that the back of his neck was shining, and most of the candles and oil lamps in the hall were blown out, and the darkness crawled out of the corner sneakily, staring at them with bad intentions.

"I, I'm a little scared!" Yuye couldn't help but lean closer to Mo Xuanji, and at a glance he saw the pale Guihai Xuezhen. At this moment, his breath was already very weak, and he could hardly feel it, and he couldn't tell when, he would turn into a cold corpse. Although Yuye didn't grow up as a golden noble, she was also a boudoir girl, and she had never experienced life and death, so she would inevitably feel uneasy.

"What's so scary?" Mo Xuanji said, "Compared to what we're going to face, Fang Dui doesn't know what to do. Thinking of them, Yuye felt cold again, "If yes, if they can't come back, then what should we do?"

"I believe him," Mo Xuanji said, "Fang Dui will definitely come back, and he will bring everyone back safely and safely." Looking at Yuye's blank gaze, Mo Xuanji asked, "Don't you believe it?" Okay, then I'll tell you how this stinky boy brought us out of the Nine Dragons Ding!"

The story of Jiulong Dingzhong is very long, and before Mo Xuanji finished telling, Zhan Xingran and Huang Xiaorong returned. They took the thickest quilt, the warmest hand stove, and the strongest liquor. If you use three things together, if you are an ordinary person, you will be warmed up in a moment.

However, a whole hour passed, and Guihai Xuezhen's face did not improve except for being more pale. Yuye was anxious and scared, crying out with a "wow", turned around and hugged Huang Xiaorong, and said, "Sister Huang, he, is he going to die?"