Chapter 48: Alone
How long has it been?
It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
She shrunk back, and had been there for a long, long time.
I didn't dare to make a sound, I didn't dare to move, I was afraid of the unknown.
Fortunately, there have been no strange voices coming.
Her mood calmed down a lot.
She remembered that she seemed to have a night pearl in her possession.
That night's pearl is almost not used in normal times.
You have to think about it, go out by yourself, and bring the pearl of the night.
She began to rummage carefully.
Inside the sleeves, inside the sachets, inside the shoes, inside the socks......
None of them.
What about the pearl of the night?
Uh, it seems that once, I thought it was useless and gave it to His Royal Highness, right?
What to do?
How can I protect myself at this time?
She pondered for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and reached out and touched her neck.
Start, it is a warm texture.
Warm, with a little warmth.
Guixu water jade, is an ancient god jade, after following the snow in the past, it will definitely protect its own safety.
While cheering herself up, she felt the power of Guixu Water Jade.
The boundless darkness was torn open. The air around him began to flow rapidly. Then, lightning flashed and thundered, and torrential rain poured down.
Ting Lan didn't have time to react, her long black hair was already wet. The special blue priest's robe in the Snow Pavilion was also a little wet.
Her fingertips moved slightly, keeping her robe dry. At the same time, apply a small procedure to make your hair no longer wet and make yourself feel uncomfortable.
The thunder roared louder.
Lightning and thunder, thunderstorms.
Ting Lan took advantage of the moment of lightning to look at the surrounding scenery. It seems to be a wilderness with no end in sight.
Where is this?
No one seems to be here.
How did you get here?
Now my cultivation is not too bad. Someone who can bring himself out of the snow pavilion and bring him to this place without knowing it.
Who, exactly, was it raining even harder.
Ting Lan had no choice but to set up an enchantment.
In the midst of the enchantment, looking at the scene of wind and rain, it feels a little strange to be alone.
It's like I've seen this scene a long time ago.
It's weird.
Wind and rain, lightning and thunder, her heart is very calm.
In the boundless wilderness, lightning and thunder roared, and wind and rain were combined. In a corner of the wilderness, a blue-robed woman stood in the transparent enchantment, her eyes clear and her posture graceful.
The lightning and thunder continued.
A black afterimage, in the electric light, flashed abruptly. Ting Lan frowned slightly.
Fingertips flicked, reinforcing the barrier.
Suddenly, a strong light, like a sharp knife, shattered Ting Lan's enchantment.
The wind and rain began to envelop Tinglan. Hair and clothes soaked in an instant. Ting Lan felt extremely uncomfortable.
At the moment, she was in no mood to care about drying her hair and clothes, she was concentrating and feeling the changes around her.
She was very scared, and her palms were slightly sweaty.
She had never seen such a scene.
What awaited her was the fear of the unknown.
Yourself, you won't die and explain it here, right?
She was a little intimidated.
And just like that, disappeared here?
The cultivation that has just been restored, and the opportunity to suddenly encounter a surge in cultivation, and I can finally have the opportunity to say to Fairy Tingyi, she is no longer a waste of cultivation, she can make the master happy!
Xue Ge will definitely not lose face because of her existence.
However, all of this has not yet been told to the master!
If it is explained here, a small life will be a real loss!
She's not reconciled!
Or, just like that, a hard fight?
As soon as she thought of this, her heart was empty.
His previous strength against His Royal Highness is unknown.
Now that his cultivation has recovered, not to mention, it has risen a lot, can he return to the Snow Pavilion alive in such an isolated and helpless situation?
Her heart was filled with great uncertainty.
She reached out and touched the Guiru water jade on her neck, and her heart was full of pride.
This is the water jade of the ruins that the master gave himself.
This is the water jade of the ruins that the Snow Queen wore back then.
This is a divine jade from ancient times, ancient jade.
Even if you can't beat it, there is still the Snow Pavilion! Master will definitely come to save you!
And the master uncle, he will definitely not sit idly by! The master uncle may even call the Ziwei Emperor!
A character like Emperor Ziwei has pure immortal power and few opponents.
Thinking of these things, Ting Lan's messy heart suddenly eased a little. Finally, I was able to have the confidence to find a way to get this thing done.
Absolutely.
She was no longer afraid.
Thunderstorms, electric flashes and messy, blazing light, dizzying.
Ting Lan said coldly: "Who are you?"
No one answered her.
In the open field, no echo could be heard. Her voice was drowned out by the sound of heavy rain.
There is nothing that can describe her mood at the moment.
Not so scared, not so sure, at least, there has always been a voice in her heart, telling her that she must be able to hold on, and she must wait until dawn for the master to save herself!
The Guiru water jade on the neck exudes a soft light.
This soft light, with the power to swallow all the thunder and lightning, is firm and domineering.
"Don't think you're sneaky, I don't know about you!" Ting Lan shouted coldly.
"Hahahaha......"
A burst of maniacal laughter, in the rainy night, like a dark flower, with an indescribable wantonness, opened mercilessly and resolutely.
"You don't need to know who I am. A cold, slightly old voice rang out in the boundless rain.
"You-I don't know who you really are, but I think how powerful a man who doesn't even want to show his true colors can be!" Ting Lan said unceremoniously.
"Okay, little girl, you have the guts! Your grandfather and I haven't met someone with such a big mouth for a long time. There was an indescribable contempt in the old man's voice.
In Ting Lan's hand, I don't know when, there was an extra sword. She held the sword, approached the direction of the source, and said, "Where is this?"
A burst of arrogant laughter rang out. Ting Lan carefully identified the direction and found that the voice was no longer in the place just now.
"They call this Death Valley, and I've forgotten what this place, this place, is called. There was a hint of melancholy in the old man's voice.
"What are you doing when you arrested me?" Ting Lan took the sword, walked step by step, and asked in a cold voice.
"Naturally, it's for the sake of memorials. There was an indescribable hatred in the voice of gritted teeth.
Ting Lan is in a hurry.
Here's how to do it.