After the collapse of the dungeon, the surviving people crawled out one after another, seven or eight monks who survived the catastrophe were all disgraced and dirty, with vegetables on their faces, they saw with their own eyes those companions who did not escape the collapse of the dungeon died in front of them, these once arrogant and confident arrogant sons are now mostly frightened and cowardly, and the idea of quitting the secret realm was born in their hearts.

After some struggle, most people chose to leave, and in the end, only the number of people left in a single square could be counted on one hand.

The three people, Jiang He, who calmed down after going berserk, Yang Yong, who wanted to hug his thighs after being shocked, and Xiao Chi, who had just been attracted by the ground movement and didn't know what was going on.

The dungeon has been destroyed, the aura has been greatly weakened, although it has become foggy, it can be seen clearly, and the three of them have seen each other, but they have tacitly agreed that they have not spoken.

Xiao Chi didn't go down to the underground palace, he didn't know what was going on, Yang Yong clearly saw Jiang He's sword that destroyed the world and was still in a state of shock.

Seeing that the blood sword in Jiang He's hand was not melted, no longer pointing to the sky but facing the land, she used the sword as a spade to dig the land, dug a big pit, took off her coat and gently spread it on the ruins of this underground palace, and then she gently picked up Han Ming.

"Sister Zixi, goodbye. She lightly touched her forehead with her forehead, then put her in the pit, and walked to the corpse of ten thousand swords piercing the heart not far away, in a large-character shape, and took the initiative to receive the sword, scooped it up, and put it with Han Ming.

The ruins of the blood sword wielding the sword covered up the simple tomb, and Han Ming and Han Yan slept forever.

"Easy to open..."Yang Yong didn't know what to say, he sighed and bowed to the grave.

"We'll wait until it's dark before we go to another place where we land. Jiang He said lightly, and reluctantly smiled at Yang Yong, but he didn't dare to glance in Xiao Chi's direction.

She knew that she must be embarrassed to death now, and it was best not to let Xiao Wenchuan see it.

"The two Taoist friends may not know something about it after being in the dungeon for too long, but there is a new change in the secret realm, and we find that two chess pieces of the same color will be connected when they are about to fall, and people can walk in them freely. It's like now, we can go directly from here to the "white child" next to us. ”

He pointed to the lattice next to him, and the two of them saw that the lattice was misty, and it was actually put down when they were in the dungeon.

Yang immediately tried it with wide eyes, and sure enough, it could, "That means that the area shrouded in white mist can be moved by the monk at will, and the lattices shrouded in darkness can also be connected to each other!?

"That's right. ”

Jiang He watched Yang Yong run away without a trace after listening to Xiao Wenchuan's words, she was helpless, and secretly turned her head to look at the person in the wheelchair, and then couldn't help but walk to Xiao Chi's side.

"Where to go, I'll push you. ”

She saw that Xiao Wenchuan showed no signs of leaving here, suspecting that he was temporarily lacking in spiritual power and unable to support his legs to stand, and she was distressed, and couldn't help but walk to his side and want to help him push a wheelchair.

"Thank you, you can run the aura on your own after a while, and you don't need to trouble Daoyou. ”

Jiang He shook his head, then put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and pushed it away.

"Don't talk nonsense, where are you going?" she asked with a grim look on her face, feeling extremely sorry for what happened to him in her heart, and thinking that no matter where you go, as long as I can, I will take you there, and these thousands of rivers, lakes and seas are worthy of you.

Seeing Xiao Chi stunned for a moment, Chuanyin asked, "Daoist friends are so far away from Chi, why do you still need to transmit sounds? Could it be that someone around is spying on you?"

Jiang He was stunned, she looked down at Xiao Chi in a daze, the two looked at each other, Jiang He suddenly reacted, Damn! Side effects of speech and spirit arts!

Jiang He's heart was alarmed, she was going crazy! Xiao Wenchuan heard something just now! Could it be "No matter where you go, as long as I can, I will take you there"!

"Xiao Wenchuan, what did you hear!"

"It's nothing, it's just Yi Daoyou, you white jade-"

Jiang He abruptly withdrew from the distance, his expression panicked, his deep breath stabilized his emotions, and his brain was still a mess.

"Xiao Wenchuan, I didn't care about the things in the Futu Tower before, I saw that you were pitiful, since you don't know how to lift, ask for more blessings. After she finished speaking, she ran wildly and disappeared in place, and as soon as she turned around, she slapped herself fiercely, "What did you say,." "The more anxious you are, the more wrong you are, what kind of you say.

Xiao Chi stayed where he was, looking at the direction Jiang He left, and suddenly smiled, "Is that you?" Jiang Mingkong. "There can't be anything wrong with that look, only Jiang He has such pure and fanatical eyes. When he looked at her up close, he only felt that he was the only one in those bright eyes, as if he had identified the prey and would one day capture it by his side.

Xiao Chi was suddenly in a trance, he remembered the demon of the night in the Futu Pagoda, was that really the demon of the heart? He subconsciously touched his lips, recalled the scene at that time, his heart jumped, and he lowered his eyes slightly, "Yi Kai, what kind of person are you......