Chapter 50: A Wonderful Flower

Although the distance is only about half a meter, it is like a heavenly ridge lying there, the gravel on the ground is in groups, the sharpness is comparable to the bowl blade, not as clear as the sword mountain and the sea of swords, the blade is cold, but it is not far away, plus the gravel falls like a torrential rain and the cracks that extend from time to time on the ground, it is still excessive. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The irregular sharpness is the "enemy" that Chu Ci has to face directly, and between life and death, every minute and every second is precious and urgent.

In the past, he could only do one thing in a second, but now Chu Ci turned this life-and-death second into a minute, cherishing his own time in general, and the nine wisps of air in his body were already far weaker than a wisp of air in his heyday at this moment. However, Chu Ci still used it without hesitation, and a layer of aura defense that was about to dissipate anytime and anywhere strengthened his own defense between rolls, so that some damage was reduced somewhere.

The broken stones stabbed Chu Ci painfully, and even some bones that had touched him, in addition to the heavy dust and sand on his arms, there were dripping blood stains mottled, and there were large and small potholes, which could be seen in the flesh and a small number of blood vessels, and there were faint snow-white and red bones showing their heads.

The same is true on the back, even more serious, this moment is the first time Chu Ci has experienced slow with torture, torture with pain, pain with endless desire to survive life and death crisis, and the pressure imposed on Chu Ci by the Kunjie at that time has to fight, but in a different way.

"Bang", the cave collapsed, and at the moment of entering the passage, Chu Ci's eyes glanced slightly at the huge and friendless rock that wanted to kill him, and three words came into view - the tomb of the Zhi.

Then, the entire cave was flooded with rubble like a storm.

Chu Ci's heart in the passage was pounding and beating, with a bit of the demeanor of a helicopter propeller, his face was as pale as paper, but it was covered by dust and sand, and the severe pain made Chu Ci's expression change as fast as lightning, and he changed his expression more than ten times in just a moment, among which his face was distorted and hideous, followed by grinning teeth.

Panting heavily, the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe surged into his heart, and he suppressed the severe pain strongly, and then slowly let go of the little fox he was holding in his arms. The little fox was not harmed in any way, which made Chu Ci feel a lot more relieved.

Facing the gold nuggets spread on the ground, as well as the twelve night pearls, Chu Ci and the little fox were not interested in putting them in the storage ring at this moment.

Maybe it was because he was too desperate before, Chu Ci was tired and weak all over his body, the whole person was groggy, his eyes were drowsy, he glanced at the little fox, and then he let go of his heart, a relaxed feeling came, and drowsiness struck, and in less than half a minute, Chu Ci fell asleep.

The dusty little fox did not clean up the debris on his body, but stared at Chu Ci in his sleep, staring intently and quite affectionately.

I don't know how long it took, the little fox gradually fell asleep, lying next to Chu Ci and enjoying it very much, there was an endless smile lingering on its cute face, like a wife satisfied and happy.

The "Void True Sutra" automatically operated, and the nine faint air currents formed a small Zhou Tian very slowly,

began to absorb the surrounding heaven and earth aura to replenish the energy consumed, thousands of wounds stopped bleeding, blurred blood and flesh gradually recovered, after the washing of heaven and earth aura, little by little began to recover, bones also began to repair, the atmosphere was silent, and so on.

As everyone knows, two days have passed since Chu Ci slept this time, and the little fox and Chu Ci seemed to have a heart, and they didn't wake up, as if they met in a dream, what they were experiencing, and what they were looking for, they were so happy that they forgot the time and the place.

It wasn't until Chu Ci had a nightmare that he hurriedly opened his eyes and panted again, but his face was as pale as snow compared to before, and at this moment there was already a faint ruddy color.

The front was a sweet dream that he couldn't think about, and there was a scene similar to him and Kunjie before, which scared Chu Ci's soul and woke up from the dream in a hurry, but the cold sweat still spread on his back, and he stood up half-upright, Chu Ci scolded fiercely: "Anima's big watermelon, it's a group of bastards, it's so entangled when you sleep and dream, this is the rhythm of playing Brother Ben!" You have to wait for Brother Ben, wait for Brother Ben to overcome obstacles on this heavy road and a long way to become the emperor, and promise not to kill you bastards!"

The nightmare experienced in the dream appeared in front of me: on the dead and silent land, the ruins and broken walls, the piles of white bones, and the ground was a blood-red color, which was made of blood-stained sand, at the beginning of the hundred ghosts walked at night, and the sound was terrifying;

"It's really a group of bastards who have fallen into the well, next time Brother Ben must let you be wiped out, let you know that Brother Ben will not be played by shrimp even if he is 'Dragon Swimming in Shallow Water'!" Chu Ci bury his sigh again, threw all the unhappiness into the invisible and shadowless history, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the whole person was much better.

"Huh, I don't feel pain, the injuries on my body are healed?" just now he was just venting his emotions, and he was stunned, but now Chu Ci noticed the abnormality of his body.

So, Chu Ci hurriedly checked the place where he was injured before, and found that the wound had scabbed. Chu Ci was sure that if it weren't for his injury being too serious, he would definitely return to his baby-like luster skin, he knew that this was the credit of the "Void Sutra" again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a little gratitude and pride: "The Void Sutra was again you saved my brother, and I escaped safe and sound because of you several times before and after, and you are now my brother's Save your life', plus the life-saving straw, Ben will definitely carry you forward, make you famous, and make you famous, in order to repay your life-saving grace and the grace of knowledge. It will never let your pearl be dusted and bury your unique talent!"

Chu Ci didn't notice that the little fox also woke up from the dream, opened its smart, charming and lovely eyes, and heard what Chu Ci said to the "Void True Scripture", two small and cute paws covered their mouths and laughed, as if to say: "Chu Ci, you are so cute, thank you for a lifeless scripture, you are really a wonderful flower that has never been seen before or since! Laugh at me, laugh at me!"