Although the emperor was resolute, he was forced to be in a hurry and wanted to burn the jade.

At this time, falling in mid-air, listening to the whirring wind in my ears, the idea of survival is getting stronger and stronger. He was covered in sword wounds, stabbed by the wind, and his face was blue and red. Hands waving around, hoping to catch something.

waved like this for a while, and fell more than a hundred feet.

The further down the cliff became, more vines and branches sticking out of the cliff. It's just that he reached out and grabbed it several times, but it was a few feet short. Finally, the last time I finally caught it, but the force of the fall was too strong at this time, and the branch could not bear it, and with a click, an arm-thick pine branch broke off immediately.

The Emperor Fu fell again, but with this cushion, the force of the fall was much smaller. After a while, he stretched out his arms and once again firmly grasped a branch of an ancient pine tree that stretched out in the air, and hung in the air, shaking his veil.

Huangfu was sore all over, relieved a little, and looked down, only to see that the deep valley was filled with clouds and mist, and there was no end in sight.

Concentrating on his strength, he leaned against the cliff wall with his strength on the branch, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand, firmly grabbed the short branch next to the cliff, and found a place to stand with his feet.

After calming down, Huang Fu had time to take a closer look, and a large crack was opened in the cliff below, and he could barely climb down.

He gasped for a while, and hated the culprit Murong family even more in his heart, and made up his mind to take revenge in the future. Thinking about it, he slowly climbed down the cliff crevice.

There are as many sand, stones, grass and trees in the crevices of the cliffs, but they will not slip down. It's just that this cliff seems to be endless, and after climbing, the clothes that I just changed in the morning have already torn a piece of thorns to the east and a rotten one in the west. His hands and feet were broken everywhere, and a sword wound was cracked again.

I don't know how long I climbed, the moon rose into the sky, and it still hasn't reached the bottom. Fortunately, the cliff is more and more inclined as it goes down, and it is no longer a dangerous cliff.

At this time, he was weak, and he held on for a long time, and finally fainted. While the fugue was in the dark, Xuanwu Zhending Gong operated on its own, quietly repairing the sword wounds on his body.

I don't know how many days later, Huangfu had a dry mouth and woke up again.

Xuanwu Zhending Gong self-cultivation and qi cultivation is indeed a first-class exercise, but in a few days, the sword wounds and scratches on his body have scabbed, but he suffered this catastrophe, and the inner house is also seriously injured, and for a while, the heart, chest and abdomen are still faintly painful.

He lay down the slope, half rolling, half climbing, and slowly slipped down.

I don't know how long I climbed, but when I heard the rumbling sound in my ears getting louder and louder, I couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, and secretly hoped that there was no raging torrent below.

Continuing to crawl for a long time, there were already water droplets splashed on his head and face, and the emperor couldn't care about anything else, licking the water droplets flowing from his face into his mouth, only feeling that this landscape was not much better than the wine.

With the moisture of water, Huangfu's strength seemed to have recovered a lot, and in a moment he had reached the bottom of the valley, standing up with his weak body, and he couldn't help but scream, startling countless birds and beasts in the mountains.

As far as the eye can see, a large waterfall on the cliff in front of you is like a jade dragon hanging in the air, rolling down, pouring into a clear and unusually large lake, where clusters of nameless herbs grow on the shore of the lake, the medicinal fragrance is fragrant, swaying.

This lake is in the shape of a long strip, most of it is hidden in the flowers and trees, east and west, north and south, all cliffs, there is no way out.

Huangfu Yan looked up at the hillside he came down from, looking up at the high cliff, the white mist sealed the valley, it was so difficult to come down, and then he wanted to go up, at this time, he had no such ability.

"Forget it, let's take care of this injury!"

At this time, the sky is about to dawn, and the valley is quiet, not to mention the people, even the birds and beasts have no movement. The emperor died without food for a few days, and when he quenched his thirst, he felt a famine in his stomach.

When he saw a large cluster of green and red wild fruits growing on the edge of the cliff opposite, he went to pick one. The appearance is not bad, Huangfu is worried about poison, so he took a bite carefully, the entrance was very sour, and after waiting for a long time, there was no discomfort in the abdomen, so he was relieved. Under the hunger, he didn't pay much attention, and ate a dozen or so in one go, and the hunger was less suppressed, and he felt that his muscles and bones were sore, and he lay down on the grass and fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep is very sound, wait to wake up, the day is already in the middle of the sky, at this time the water and gas reflect the sun, a bright lake is beautiful.

Huangfu Yan is in good spirits now, and he is too lazy to walk, so he sits cross-legged by the lake, meditates with peace of mind, and recuperates his body.

Not long after, a small boat floated out of nowhere on the green waves on the lake, and a green cedar girl held a pair of oars in her hand, slowly paddling the water, singing a small song in her mouth, her voice was delicate and soft, and her expression was innocent, and she looked like she was about twelve years old.

The girl rowed to the side of the herb bush, carried a bamboo frame, and began to collect the medicine.

At this time, Huangfu Yan had already fallen into the deep cultivation of Xuanwu Zhending, wandering outside the world, and he had no idea that someone would come in this desperate valley.

The woman picked herbs for a long time, and then stopped, and when she saw that the lake was clear, she planned to play in the water, but when her clothes were halfway back, when she turned around, she suddenly found a man sitting behind the grass, and she screamed immediately.

"Yikes!"

The girl's face was flushed, and after a long time, she finally found that the man seemed to be asleep, obviously not noticing her side, and then she was relieved. After arranging her clothes, the girl couldn't help but be curious, and took a small step to the emperor's side.

Huangfu's Xuanwu Zhending Gong has been a small success, and when the merit is done, the breath seems to be nothing.

When the girl saw that he had closed his eyes and was not a living person, she panicked. But her family has been a doctor for generations, and the Bodhisattva is hearty, and she still can't help but stretch out her hand to the emperor's nose.

I saw that the girl's slender hands were as bright as jade, and they were as transparent as the sun, resting under the nose of the emperor for half a night, and said with a look of surprise: "It's strange, this person has no breath at all, how can the pulse still beat?"

Thinking about it, the girl put her hand on the acupuncture points on Huangfu Yan's body several times and checked them one by one.

When the emperor was dying, he only felt a faint fragrance wafting in, and he was secretly surprised, and he found that there was a pair of soft things on his body groping around.

"Didn't you meet the grass and tree spirits!" Huang Fu was cranky for a while, and when his mind was spinning, he had already woken up from his meditation.

When I opened my eyes slightly, I saw a white, greasy, delicate and elegant face printed in front of my face. Suddenly, his ears were buzzing, only to feel a hot stream flowing down his abdomen, his hands and feet couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at her, his originally bloodless face was flushed red.

At this time, the girl finally realized that something was wrong, and her hand movements slowed down, and she couldn't help laughing: "You are really alive!"

Huangfu Yan listened to her yellow bird-like voice, couldn't help but look up at her again, met her watery eyes, only felt a moment of confusion in her heart, only to feel that she was blowing like an orchid, and a burst of fragrance was sent over, and her heart was shocked, and the true qi in her body was chaotic, and she almost fainted, where could she still say half a word.

The girl saw that he ignored herself, and she was not angry, so she reached out and pulled him in her right hand, "My name is Liuli, what about you?"

"Bitter!"

Huangfu Yan sighed secretly in his heart, seeing that he couldn't suppress the true qi in his body, he was pulled by her, and finally his eyes turned black, spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and fainted.