Luo Xue stood at the edge of the sinkhole, staring at the dark world at the bottom of the pit in a daze, deaf to the chaos outside the square. Crystal teardrops flowed from the corners of his eyes, crossed his pale face, and fell with a bang.

Suddenly, time seemed to freeze, the sky and the clouds changed color, and suddenly snowflakes fell from the sky.

Nangong Chiyue's face was stunned, and he muttered: "Luo Xue cried, Luo Xue actually shed tears for a mortal." ”

Rumble!

A sword light slashed, the earth shook, and the stones around the sinkhole fell one after another, completely burying the heartless.

Luo Xue came back to her senses and looked into the distance, which was the power released by the fight between Qiuyang and Nangong Chiyue's guards.

The altar became a sinkhole, and the sinkhole became a tomb again, and a young man was buried in the grave.

Luo Xue didn't know how she got back to the room, she had no anger, no joy, she sat in front of the window in a daze, watching the snowflakes fall from the sky.

When Luo Xue's ice sword was drawn from Wuxin's heart, Wuxin was shocked by the change in his heart, because he found that the heart actually repaired the sword wound on its own. At that moment, a bolt of energy descended from above, knocking him into the ground. Through the darkness, he could clearly see Luo Xue's tears.

"Don't cry!" he murmured softly. Just as he was about to get up, a boulder fell from above, he used to be dim, his bright eyes looked up, the power in his body worked secretly, he turned around and swung out a palm, a groove appeared on the stone wall, and he shrank into it to hide. The boulder fell, but it was not hurt in the slightest.

Hiding in the groove, there was a feeling of weakness in his body, and he couldn't mobilize his strength, so he could only slow down and take the opportunity to sort out his thoughts.

Last night, he was burning incense at the Ye Family Ancestral Hall, when Han Xing and Qiu Yang appeared in front of him with injuries. He inquired about the reason, and realized why it took five days to travel in just one day. It turned out that when they received Xiao Zheng's summons, they got up and went to the Black Reef Swamp, and after searching in the swamp for a long time, they finally found a dragon heart's blood, which had just been picked and was about to leave, only to find that they were being followed by the two. The two sides fought, fighting again and again, and at this moment, the two gave up and turned to leave. When they flew for a moment, the two men rushed out again, and the four of them met again, and there was another fierce fight. When they confronted each other, the two left again. Hanxing Qiuyang was helpless, and continued to hurry, but unexpectedly met those two people again, and in this way, they were repeatedly delayed, and they did not enter the city until last night. But before entering the city, I met the two of them again, and after a fight, the four of them entered the alley, Hanxing Qiuyang was injured, and at the same time there was an extra Qiankun ring on the ground. The two of them thought that Wuxin didn't have this thing on him, so they picked it up and gave it to Wuxin. First, they might be able to find some clues from the Qiankun Ring, and second, they felt that they would need it eventually. However, after several consecutive temptations, no one's strength could penetrate into it, and I had no idea what was inside. The most important thing is that Luo Xue's aunt had one hand cut off, and the Qiankun Ring was hers, and there was dragon blood in it.

"Did Han Xing and Qiu Yang lie to me, or did Luo Xue's aunt lie to her?" Wuxin secretly wondered, "If they didn't lie, then how did this coincidence come about?" Han Xing and Qiu Yang are my entourage, and Luo Xue's aunt has been protecting Luo Xue, is it for me and Luo Xue?" Wuxin frowned, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"But Luo Xue's aunt didn't leave the city, so who is the person who follows Hanxing and Qiuyang?" Could it be that ...... was startled, only heard a 'bang', and hit his head on the stone wall, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that someone planned everything, from the withering of the medicine garden, to stabbing Sun Wangqian with a dagger, to the opening of the altar, to the dragon's heart and blood, all of them were led by the nose?"

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, if everything was true, it would be terrifying for him!

"No, I have to hurry up and go to Qiuyang and Hanxing to ask clearly, there are too many unclear questions that need to be sorted out!"

Wuxin squatted in the groove, and the boulder rungs in front of him were already blocked, and he couldn't move at all with his current strength. After about two incense sticks of pranayama, he regained some strength and tried to push it away, but it was still unsuccessful.

A gust of wind hit, and the faint fishy smell was detected by the sensitive sense of smell, and there was no doubt about it. "It's not the smell of the dirt, it's... The smell of blood?"

Then he turned around in the dimples, groped his hand on the stone wall, and a crack the width of his index finger appeared, and he secretly exclaimed: "Could it be that I actually split the stone wall with one palm just now?"

Unintentionally, he knew that he knew that his catties and taels, and the general stone wall might be able to split, but this was underground, and the stone and soil were heavy, so after thinking about it, he only heard him say to himself: "Unless... It's empty inside. ”

After breathing the time of two incense sticks, the luck dantian, waved a palm at the crack, only to hear the two sounds of 'bang bang', two stones about waist high fell into it, the hole appeared, no longer thought about it, rushed in.

He was not afraid of the dark, as he often did in the abyss, exploring alone.

When I entered it, the sound of gurgling water echoed in my ears, and my head was full of craggy stalagmites, and it was a karst cave, no, an underground river, to be exact, but the river was not knee-high.

Close your eyes and feel carefully, the smell of blood in the wind becomes strong. In an instant, he opened his eyes, his face showed surprise, and he walked up against the current and the wind, and the reason why it was so was because he smelled the vitality in the smell of blood, just like the vitality of the dragon's heart.

Originally, they thought that the two of them would be able to start building the foundation if they found the dragon's blood, but there was only one positive one, and all of them had been sprinkled into the medicine garden last night, and the smell of blood they smelled at this time, the vitality in it was enough to replace the dragon's blood, but they didn't dare to make a decision easily before they saw the real thing.

Carefully weaving through the rubble and moving forward, his face always looking shocked. It was dim, there was no sun, and the crevices of the rubble were filled with herbs out of thin air. There are sunflower mushrooms that nourish blood, fire leaves that replenish qi, ears that relax muscles, mandarins that invigorate the muscles, tenons and tenons that strengthen bones, etc., these herbs can only grow in sunny places, and the rhizomes are extremely deep, but here they ......

Unintentionally amazed, he pulled out two plants casually, looked at the appearance, several times larger than ordinary herbs, but the rhizome was surprisingly shallow, and he smelled it before placing it in his nose, but he didn't dare to compliment the medicinal properties, after all, there was no sunlight. After walking for about half an hour, he stopped, because here, the smell of blood was gone, and there were no herbs ahead, only strange rocks and the sound of running water. So, he rewinded again until he smelled blood again.

Bright eyes scanned around, and the body moved back and forth until it was the closest to the smell of blood.

"That's it!" he stopped and took a step further, and there was no smell of blood in the oncoming wind. Looking up, there was nothing but strange rocks, and when I looked around, there was nothing particularly noticeable. His nose twitched, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a diamond-shaped stone slightly taller than a person catch his attention.

The nose is close to the stones, and the rich smell of blood is inhaled, but it is like inhaling a fresh cool air, and all the pores are opened.

"What a strange stone!" said unintentionally, reaching out to touch it, and an extremely contradictory feeling swept through his brain, hot and cold.

If you look closely, there are a few cracks in the stone, and when the wind blows, you can see a dark red light shining inside.

"Is this a spar?" he guessed unintentionally, "But why is there a bloody vitality in it?"

"No matter, find a way to get it out!" Unintentionally rose up the desire to win, thinking that he had not built a foundation for a long time, and experienced today's events, he couldn't wait to do it, and strengthening himself was the only way out.

Secretly operating the power, it struck at the stones, and the sound of bangbang echoed, and the stones were not damaged at all.

"The strength is too weak!" said unintentionally, "only to use stupid methods!"

The power runs through the meridians, and he prepares to push the larger-than-human stone directly out of the underground river.

Thundered!

After a lot of effort, I finally succeeded in rolling the stone in a circle.

The coldness hit his back, a dangerous breath was approaching, and he had no intention of turning back and swallowing his saliva. A pair of scarlet eyes in front of him were looking down at him, densely packed. It was a water plover—a poisonous bird, a social animal, with a snake's tail and a palm-sized wing, and its claws-like talons often reclined into its abdomen, rarely showing it, unless it flew out of the water, and this was also a signal for their attack.

Wow!

A scream came out, and the next moment, it rushed towards Wuxin.

"It's... It's a little too sudden!I'm not ready yet!" Wuxin shouted, one rolled forward, his hands like swords, his left hand against his temple, and his right hand waved down towards Hanoi, chanting, "Hurry!"

The waves of water rolled for a while, and several wrist-sized water columns were formed, and the right hand quickly slashed on, chanting: "Get up!"

Rumble!

The water column rushed towards the water duck! However, it didn't do much of a deal, because most of the power had already been used when the diamond-shaped boulder was just pushed.

A water duck rushed out of the water column, and the long pointed beak touched Wuxin's arm, and a tingling sensation hit, and the arm was swollen with visible swelling.

"Damn, this is too weak!" Unintentionally despised himself! The water column dispersed, and the dense water duck in his sight revealed its sharp claws, instantly enveloping him.

Rumble!

A flash of sword flashed, and the water ducks fell to the ground one after another, and Wuxin had already turned into a pig's head face, and in the gap between his eyes, he saw that Lie Yuan was killing in all directions.

"Young Master!" Lie Yuan's voice reached his blocked ears.

Unintentionally babbling unclearly, like the lips of a sausage can't be closed, his teeth fight up and down, he pointed to the diamond-shaped spar beside him, and fainted.

Nangong Chiyue stood on the roof, looking at the white Tianqu City, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "Sister Xue'er, what do I have to do to make you stop being sad?"

Luo Rou looked at the snowflakes floating outside, walked to Luo Xue's side, and said in a low voice: "He's not dead yet, you can also put away your tears, the tears of the Snow Clan are very valuable!"

Luo Xue came back to her senses, her eyes did not fluctuate at all, and she said calmly: "I didn't cry!"

Luo Rou said: "That's good!"

The poison in his heart took a day to unravel with the help of Lie Yuan and others, and when he got out of bed and walked out of the room, he saw the snowflakes falling in the courtyard, and his eyes unconsciously revealed a trace of sadness. In my mind, I remembered the green but beautiful contoured face.

He stood in the courtyard in a daze, motionless, and muttered, "You said that if it snowed in June, I would break your heart and cause you to cry." ”