In the world of the deep sea, on the stone platform that is not big or small, a broken stone tablet with some lines on the edge stands, engraved with two simple and cumbersome characters, which are extremely ancient, and under the stone tablet, Shui Yunsha sits on the ground and leans sideways against the stone tablet, the cyan thin shirt and plain white long skirt can't stop the chill, and the slender body curls up, slightly thin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing the faint dull sound behind her, Shui Yunsha's eyes became vigilant, and a trace of coldness appeared on her pale jade face, but as time slowly passed, the dull sound came calmly every once in a while, but it gradually calmed her tense heart.

If that despicable person, or even a demon demon, found this place, how could the movement be so ......?

Shui Yunsha's haggard jade face quieted down, and gently pursed her chapped thin lips, and Yu Guang saw the blue fairy sword placed on the side of his body, his right hand couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword, and then his hands were on crutches, and his prostrated body leaned forward slightly, struggling, and in a sway, it almost took all his strength to stand up, but the cyan robe was folded and messy, and the close-fitting plain white dress was also stained with a little dust and blood, and the appearance was very embarrassed and miserable.

She coughed lightly twice in pain, glanced at the vast and endless abyss in front of her, then looked down at herself, shook her head weakly, and then turned around.

It's just that at this time, her eyes shrank slightly, and she clearly saw a flash of light flashing in the depths of the cracks of the blocked boulder, a touch of pure blue light!

The blue light flashed, and then there was a dull thud.

"Cold...... Senior Sister Qing'er, them!"

A wisp of thought quickly crossed Shui Yunsha's mind, her body shook slightly, she bit her thin lip, her colorless eyes opened slightly, and her haggard jade face did not have much sorrow and joy, but her eyes still brightened slightly, and there was a little more longing brilliance!

And providence makes people, after all, it is providence that makes people, how does she know that on the other side, several companions have already been used as her fragrance and jade, even cold.

In the dark cave, Liang Qiuming and Zhou Ping carefully rummaged through one ancient stone room after another, He Qing'er followed absentmindedly, for her, the reincarnation ancient treasure was really the most important thing, but she couldn't lift half of her spirit at all, and wanted to go to her junior brother, but at this time, she ...... But they can't go.

In the collapsed passage of the ancient cave, Leng Yu shook out the hole of the cave where one person could pass along the crack in the middle of the boulder that was more than two people high, even though the stone wall was eroded by nameless qi and blood, but it still took a small half a day, and even the time spent cleaning up the piles of big stones around the periphery had been tirelessly spent here for most of the day, but he didn't know how deep this passage was, and he didn't know where the yarn was.

After moving the cracked stones out of the passage, through the small cracks that had not been filled in by the boulder, I vaguely saw the faint spar brilliance penetrating from the depths inside, and I thought that the collapsed passage was still very deep and far away.

After Leng You moved away a stone on the ground that had been shattered by himself, he couldn't help but pause.

There was a small pool of blood on the cracked ground.

After looking around, there was still no corner of his clothes under the boulder, but he looked at his hands full of stone dust, and was silent for a while.

yarn, not far away.

I personally rummaged through the corpses of people I once knew, and I didn't know what it was like, palpitations and chills...... After all, no one knows if they will be able to see that bloody scene in the next moment.

Leng You didn't feel angry, nor did he want to cry in grief, and his heart was still empty, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Yarn is dead after all. He shook his head.

It is undeniable that the yarn died, which made Leng Yu very uncomfortable.

Leng You didn't hope that she could stand in front of him in a good manner, but hope is always hope, there will be no before, and there will be no in the future, all he can do is to find her, no matter how deep the cave is that collapsed, and no matter how blurred and miserable she becomes.

Leng You got up, picked up the stone with both hands, and was about to move out, but at this moment, he heard a familiar woman's voice in vain:

"Cold ......"

A beautiful call came from the depths of the collapsed boulder, faint, but so clear in this narrow place of silence and coolness!

Leng You's expression was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was shocked.

Not as ecstatic as Zhao Buzhu yelled, nor was he so excited that his face trembled red, his heart was suffocated, his expression was stiff and solemn, as if he had encountered nothing more than auditory hallucinations, and then, his solemn face slowly became relaxed.

His expression softened, put the stone aside, touched the cold boulder in front of him, opened his mouth, and suddenly didn't know what to say, he took a slow breath, and said quietly:

"It's good that the yarn is still alive. ”

Yes, he needs to say more, just live.

"Hmm. ”

On the side of the deep sea, the water cloud yarn ninja's chest was in sharp pain, and his body had moved to the mouth of the cave that had collapsed.

Leaning against the stone wall, she stroked the hard and cold stone with her left hand, listening to the long-lost peaceful voice, she just hummed softly, and she didn't have a thousand words to say, but her colorless eyes had a little brightness.

She gently took out a delicate jade bottle from her arms, held the jade bottle in her hand, gently stroked it with her thumb, felt the warm and smooth jade in it, and gradually, her thin lips moved slightly, it seemed that the once quiet and repulsive condensed jade face finally floated on its first slightly blooming smile, which amazed the silent abyss time, beautiful as a dream......

......

In the dark cave stone room, the void was still floating with blood-colored mist, and the bright light of the spar was transmitted, dyeing the vision of He Qing'er and the three of them into a faint blood color.

He Qing'er was depressed, and Liang Qiuming's once cheerful face had also become a heavy heart, but his eyes were calm and powerful, but he was much more energetic than her, and he calmly searched for ancient treasures in the half-human-high alcoves of the stone chamber or on the rotten wooden frames.

For the death of Shui Yunsha, Zhou Ping behaved plainly, but he was quite keen on searching for ancient treasures, but after searching for most of the day in the dark cave, the antiquities he encountered had long been decayed, and at this moment he impatiently pinched the large piece of gray and simple ancient jade treasures the size of a palm that had lost its color and aura, and his eyes turned slightly, and he saw that the dark stone wall continued to gush out a faint blood-colored mist and converged upwards, and the more he looked at it, the more he got tired of the fire, and complained loudly:

"I think the rumored ancient treasure of reincarnation has long since rotted into a waste stone!"

When it came to the reincarnation-level ancient treasure, He Qing'er reluctantly mentioned a bit of spirit, and said casually: "Senior Brother Liang, what does the ancient treasure look like?"

Liang Qiuming inspected a wide alcove, but under the thick dust, there was nothing protruding, he looked back at Zhou Ping, who was already impatient, and explained calmly to her:

"In fact, among the four ancient treasures of reincarnation, except for the legend of the reincarnation of silence, there is an ancient seal, and the appearance of the other three ancient treasures is not clearly recorded, but this blood sea reincarnation has changed many times the day before, and it must not be corrupted, let's continue to look for it. ”

He saw that He Qing'er was still absent-minded, and secretly shook his head helplessly, feeling a little bitter for her in his heart.

Senior Sister Qing'er lost her mother when she was very young, and even Senior Sister Shui can't let go of it today, so how can Senior Brother Leng face it in the future...... Alas, I can only suffer her.