The space and time in this grassland are a little weird, and it looks like it is only a few hundred zhang away, but in fact it may be very far away.

But after all, it was perceived.

She didn't say anything more and agreed with Yang Zhao's decision, but she didn't get up.

Yang Zhao understood that she was too weak at this time, and her injuries were too serious, so it was difficult for her to move freely in a short period of time, so he didn't understand, obviously this was the case, how could she kill so many demon beasts yesterday.

He turned around and said, "If you don't mind, I'll ......." ”

Hearing this, Lianyi smiled and said, "Your face is as white as snow, how can I not mind?"

Yang Zhao turned to look at her and said, "You are no better, your face is as white as frost on the grass." ”

The dress was slightly stunned, looking at the reflection in the water, only to find that his face was really pale and weird, and subconsciously covered his cheeks with his hands.

This is a girl's subconscious action, but in Yang Zhao's eyes, it is very cute.

"Thank you. She came to her senses, put her arm on his shoulder, and leaned against his back.

"I'm sorry. He reached out and grabbed her knee and moved her body up.

In this way, they left the green grass, stepped through the sea of bloody grass, and went to a clear place.

The water in the sea of grass is not deep, the shallow place will be no knee, and the deep place is only just waist-deep, but the silt at the bottom of the water is too soft, Yang Zhao is carrying a person on his back, and it is a little difficult to walk. Fortunately, those bright stars rose for a while, and the temperature in the sea of grass gradually rose, which was very comfortable, and it was tender green as far as the eye could see. Walking in the spring and spring water, no matter how difficult it is, it can be regarded as some comfort. If there weren't those sounds. Or maybe they'll feel more out of town.

There was a faint sound of breaking the sky in the grassland behind, and the whistle came from those demons outside the sky. Whether it was Yang Zhao or Lianyi, after learning something about this grassland, they were not worried that those demon powerhouses would be able to catch up quickly, on the contrary, the small voices around the sea of grass made them even more vigilant, and those voices belonged to the natives of this sea of grass - Lianyi killed a lot of demon beasts yesterday, but she paid a lot of price for it, and at the same time, she knew that there must be more powerful demon beasts living in this grassland, and it was even possible that the cultivators of the Jindan stage could not resist at all.

Yang Zhao held the Void Sword, sensing the location of that sword intent. Continue towards the grassland. At this time, the sun was about to move to the middle of the sky, but the sun was not blazing, it was as warm and comfortable as a spring day, and he didn't understand why he had been holding this void sword, worried about being attacked? Or was this ......

If it involves Yang Zhao's unique cultivation method, it is naturally inconvenient to say more, but there is one thing she must ask clearly: "Where are we going?"

Yang Zhao said: "Go to the place where they are waiting for me." ”

The location of that sword intent, in his mind, was most likely the place where Chiba and the others were.

If there is an outlet for this world. But no one has been found, so it is obvious that this exit is most likely in this grassland that no one can come out of.

He figured this out, but couldn't figure out why he was able to determine that position.

Yang Zhao did not answer this question. It's not that he doesn't want the secret of the Void Sword to be known to her, but that the secret is not an ordinary treasure after all, after two days and one night of escape. He could entrust his life to this girl and give her enough trust. But it is precisely because of this that why bother to put these chips to the test of human nature? Human nature cannot be tested. Each time you test, it is possible to take a step in the opposite direction of the questioner, and in the same way, trust is not used, and every time you use it, it is a test of trust.

As I walked, the water in the sea of grass gradually decreased, and the field gradually increased, which gave me the feeling of grassland.

Walking among the dense grass and feeling the steadiness coming from the soles of his shoes, Yang Zhao felt a lot more steady. However, there are more and more voices in the grassland, and it is obvious that there are more demon beasts hidden around than in the wetlands, and they may be more vicious.

Lianyi took out the black thorns, quietly observed the surroundings, and shot at any time, but I don't know why, Yang Zhao carried her out of dozens of miles, those demon beasts never attacked, and they didn't even get close to them, even three times, she clearly felt that the demon beasts that were observing the two of them from a distance exuded an extremely terrifying aura, even if she was in her heyday, she was not the opponent of those demon beasts. Why didn't these powerful demon beasts come to hunt her? If it was before, she might have thought that it was the breath emitted by the true blood of the witch spirit in her body, which directly suppressed the greed of those demon beasts, but now that the blood in her body was about to run out, what were those demon beasts afraid of?

As the two of them walked on, the floor of the prairie was getting drier, and the weeds were decreasing in height and thinning.

Eventually, they came to a meadow that had barely reached the instep, and the grass was gray but not dead, as if it were an old man's hair. In the green steppe, these short gray-white grasses stand out and form a distinct path from their feet to the depths of the grassland, far away.

I don't know where this grass-paved road leads and what dangers it hides.

Jumper said, "What if...... If the exit is there, the path could lead to hell. ”

Yang Zhao didn't understand why she guessed like that.

"Although I don't know what you're thinking. He agreed with the jumper, so he added, "It seems that we have to go to the end of this road to know if it is death or something else." ”

Lianyi didn't expect him to support his judgment so quickly, and glanced at him with some appreciation.

Whether it is to the outside world or death, it is extremely far away, this grass road is naturally very long, Yang Zhao has carried her for a long time, but it seems that it is only at the beginning.

The stars in the grassland rise and set, do not disappear, circle around the grassland, and then rise and fall again.

They walked and walked, when they were thirsty, they drank some water from the puddles beside the road, when they were hungry, Chen Changsheng got some animal meat to eat, when he was sleepy, he slept for a while, she sat quietly on the side, and when she was tired, he would wake up, and so on, Yang Zhao's injuries improved slightly, but she had been very weak.

One day it was night again, it was not really night, but the light became a little dim, and it suddenly began to rain in the sky.

Yang Zhao carried her on her back and ran in the night rain, and at some point, a purple light barrier appeared above the heads of the two of them, and began to block the wind and rain.

Tonight's rain is too fierce, and of course it is difficult to block these winds and rains with the True Yuan Shield alone, but in this world full of grass and smoke, where to find a place to shelter from the rain.

Just then, they broke through the rain curtain and saw a temple.

It was a dilapidated small temple, eroded by wind and rain very strictly, and only the remaining sacrificial beasts on the eaves could vaguely see the original regulations and uses.

Standing in front of the Temple in the Rain, Yang Zhaohe didn't even speak, and was very quiet.

It is a shrine temple.

The dilapidated temple was on the side of the grass road, which showed that the clothes seemed to know something, and that the road did lead to a certain place, but they didn't know whether it was a way of life or a way of death.

"Is this the beginning of that road?" Yang Zhao muttered as he looked at the ruined temple in the night rain.

Lian Yi groaned softly and didn't say anything, but she couldn't understand why Yang Zhao was so clear about the things here.

The night rain continued to fall, getting heavier and heavier, and the round of light on the grassland ground in the distance had long since disappeared, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Yang Zhao stood in the rain with Xu Yourong on his back, and did not go into the temple to take shelter from the rain, I don't know why.

There must have been a lot of great powerhouses of the Outer Heaven Demon before, like them, who found this grass path and saw this temple.

Then, those demons continued to march down that path.

Eventually, they all died.

He asked, "Can we turn back?"

"No, it's a path of no return. The jumper shook her head.

The first two times when Yang Zhao was asleep, she used the life astrolabe to deduce, and the result of the deduction was very bad, although she couldn't calculate her fate accurately, but his fate was still gloomy, and if they didn't continue to move forward, but turned back, then they would definitely be lost in this grassland.

They can only move forward, so will they usher in the same end as those who came before them?

There was no sound in front of the temple except for the sound of crackling rain.

Yang Zhaohe's expression gradually became calm, his eyes gradually became quiet, and he became calm again.

There were no questions or answers, no mutual eyes, no idea what each other thought, but they all firmly believed that they would be different from those who came before them.

The rain fell from the eaves and smashed into a splash on the broken stone steps, and before it could bloom, it was swallowed up by more rain. There is a fire burning in the temple, and the wooden statue of the god that has been left for hundreds of years is a little big when it is burned after being chopped into waste wood. Chen Changsheng squatted beside the fire, constantly pulling out the wet firewood from it, and at the same time turning the rhizomes in the fire with the candlestick stand.

The jumpsuit leaned against the grass, his face was slightly pale, and he looked very weak. With her injuries and true blood loss, it is already a miracle that she has been able to survive until now, and she has won a few vicious battles in the middle.

The rhizomes of those weeds were roasted, and they had a faint aroma.

Yang Zhao picked it out of the ashes, tore off the skin, and walked in front of her.

The dress was taken and eaten slowly with his hands, and Yang Zhao looked at her quietly.

Until now, he didn't know how she saved herself that night, because she never said it, but along the way, he had seen her indescribably strong strength, and he always thought that if it wasn't for him, or at the beginning, she would have been able to leave safely.

But what he didn't expect was that the jumpsuit would think the same way.

Of course, the two of them won't say it, and if they do, they probably won't be as indifferent and casual as they came all the way. (To be continued......)