"Huh. ”

Qi Fei gently wiped away the blood stains on the sword, and the corners of his mouth were smiling from beginning to end.

When he entered the secret realm, he was targeted by this group of people, who coaxed him to take him with him as bait, but they forgot a phrase, called "raising tigers for trouble." ”

It is better for them to kill each other than to die at his hands, because he is dirty.

If you want to kill him, you'd better weigh yourself first.

He glanced back, and the corpse on the ground, a fireball in his hand flew out, and in a few moments, all of them turned to ashes.

He smiled with satisfaction, stopped there, and turned to leave.

In the lush forest, a girl in white walked in it, and suddenly she paused, and a trace of panic surged in her heart, as if something important was about to disappear.

This is Lin Yan.

After she received the inheritance of the Danjue, she began to go to the temple alone, and before entering the secret realm, several of them discussed that if they were separated in the secret realm, they would go to the temple to gather.

More than half a month had passed in the secret realm, and she set off towards the temple in the direction indicated on the map.

It's just that now, Lin Yan's good-looking brows slowly furrowed, and she felt that in the forest not far away, there was a huge wave of spiritual power turbulent.

She should have walked away quickly, because this force was not something she could contend with, or at least above the God King.

But, for some reason, her heart froze, as if something was slowly leaving her.

She didn't have time to think about it, she had already leapt in that direction.

"Bang-"

The majestic force collided in the air, and then slammed away, and all the trees around them were reduced to splinters.

"Poof—"

Qi Jing held the ground with his sword, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his clothes were already stained with red blood, and a deep bone claw mark on his back, hot spread all over his body.

He had been promoted to the ninth level of the Divine Master for quite some time, and this time he just wanted to enter the secret realm to see if he could break through to the realm of the God King in one fell swoop.

But he didn't expect that when he passed by here today, he would attract the attention of this holy beast, and he had been fighting against it for so long with the realm of a divine master.

"Human, it's so small. ”

The holy beast spoke, full of disdain and mockery, and its huge beast eyes filled with untold contempt.

"Huh. ”

The corners of Qi Jing's lips hooked up a sneer, and he sneered casually.

He was now at the end of his crossbow, and there was no need to waste his strength.

When the holy beast saw that this weak human was ignoring it, its eyes were half-closed, and it was full of anger.

Qi Jing looked at the overwhelming spiritual power that was coming towards him, the undercurrent in his eyes surged, he raised the spiritual sword in his hand with difficulty, erected it in front of him, and the power around his body spread.

The broken hair on his sideburns was blown away, his eyes became sharp little by little, and his fingers quickly made marks.

"Go!"

He snorted coldly, and the huge spirit sword collided in the air with majestic spiritual power, swinging away.

"Bang-"

Qi Jing was devoured by the swinging spiritual power, and his body flew upside down more than ten meters away, and he fell heavily to the ground from mid-air.

He stared at it with some despair, and the figure of the holy beast was getting closer and closer.

He was not afraid of death, but at this moment, a trace of regret inexplicably swelled up in his heart.

It seems that there are still some important people who have not been seen.

The corners of Qi Jing's mouth pulled up a touch of arc, supported his body with his sword, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Qijing. ”

The expected pain did not come, but a sudden call in his ears.

"Bang-"

The sound of landing sounded in the empty space.

When Lin Yan saw that the giant palm was about to fall on the young man's body, she felt a pain in her heart, as if something important was about to disappear.

Many images flashed through my mind, it was a woman in red, she was crying, and she was surrounded by ruins and fallen people.

She couldn't hear what she was saying, she couldn't see her face clearly, but she knew that there was a man lying in her arms.

She cried because of the man in her arms.

Before she knew it, she was already in tears.

When Qi Jing heard the girl's voice, he once wondered if it was an illusion, but when he felt those slender and powerful hands dragging him away, he knew that it was true, not his illusion.

He felt that the lack in his heart seemed to make up for it at this moment.

Did they know each other before?

After she rescued him from the clutches of the holy beast, she did not dare to pause in the slightest.

I don't know how long she fled, but she finally stopped.

She helped Qi Jing to a cave not far away, lay down, and fed him the pill, only to find that her face had been scratched in the process of fleeing, and the clothes on her body had been torn, looking very embarrassed.

She glanced at the teenager, who was still unconscious, and decided to go out first to find something to eat and change clothes.

When Qi Jing woke up again, it was already late at night.

He shifted slightly, trying not to make a sound, although he was unconscious, he could feel that someone was taking care of her all along.

By the moonlight outside the cave, he gazed at the girl's delicate flower-like face, and his somewhat panicked heart slowly became stable.

His eyes softened little by little, she felt very familiar to him, and when they met for the first time, he couldn't help but want to get close to her, it was that innate closeness.

They must have known each other before!

It's just that no matter how hard he racked his brain, he couldn't remember where they had met.

He wrinkled his face, found a comfortable place to lie down, stared at the girl's quiet sleeping face, and fell into a deep sleep again.

At night, he had a long dream.

In the dream, there were endless cries, wails, and hatreds, like the battlefield of Shura.

Where it came to the eye was extremely bright blood, dazzling and making people tremble.

A woman in red was holding a man, looking pained and hysterical.

He couldn't hear what she was saying.

However, hearing her hysterical cry, his heart couldn't help but tug.

Consistency made him feel suffocated.

Late at night, he touched his face, and he was already in tears.

Who is she?

Why did he hear her hysterical cry, he was so sad, his heart seemed to be suffocated.

The next day, Lin Yan woke up very early, she checked Qi Jing's injuries and determined that the injuries had a tendency to recover, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"My injuries don't get in the way. ”

Qi Jing took the food handed over by Lin Yan and said with a faint smile.

Lin Yan had a hint of relief between his eyebrows, and in the afternoon, Qi Jing woke up.

After some deliberation, the two decided to rest here for a day before leaving for the temple the next day.

Originally, Lin Yan didn't agree to take a day off, but Qi Jing insisted and could only agree.

He knew that although one day would not make his injuries heal, his normal activities would not be affected.

It's perfectly fine to go to the temple.

His ability to recover has been much faster than ordinary since he was a child, and he will be cured in a few days.