In the dark, Zheng Wan seemed to hear Cui Wang calling her, and looked back subconsciously, but only saw an endless greenery. The sound of "Wan Wan" seemed to be an illusion when the wind passed over the grassland.

In spring, the green grass is green and the flowers bloom in full bloom.

The breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of the soil can be smelled on the tip of the nose. The scenery is so beautiful and so good that people can't help but ignore the murderous intentions hidden under it.

"Watch out!"

Shu Yuanxin yanked at her, and the two changed positions.

When Zheng Wan stood there, she discovered that a green vine with a thick arm had grown in the place where she had just stood. The vine was covered with small pink flowers.

She remembered a volume of strange cursive books that had been read by the Cangjing Pavilion:

"Vine Eater?"

"good eyesight."

The vine-eating vine has not appeared in the mysterious blue world for many years.

It is hidden in the dark all year round, and the grass is its best protective color. It is extremely concealed and cannot be detected by the soul consciousness. It is simply impossible to defend against.

Once touched by it, the vine-eating vine will bind people tightly like a pitcher plant, and the small flowers on the vine will release a kind of gas at the same time. The monk will smell it without prejudice, and it will take a few breaths. The inside will fall into sleep and become the belly of the vine-eating vine.

After this glance, it was all green grass. No one knew how many vine-eating vines were hiding under this grass.

Shu Yuan's face was solemn, he took out a compass from his storage bag again, and the golden pointer inside the compass made a "buzzing" sound:

"Jin Kemu, I need to find Ruijin Killing Eye as soon as possible, you... can you still hold it?"

He glanced at Zheng Wan’s barefoot, the change was so fast that she had no time to treat the wound. The blood blisters and blood scabs converge in one place is more serious than it is. At first glance, it looks like a toad skin and makes people feel like it. See the raw hemp.

Zheng Yu hid himself barefoot into the green grass. It seemed a bit embarrassing to be seen:

"It's okay, hurry up."

"go."

This time the book is far from staying strong, the Yucheng Realm cultivation base is fully opened, the person has been shot out, and the light blue robe is blown by the wind to hunt and hunt.

Zheng Yu almost had to work hard to keep up with him, but thinking about the past of his predecessor, the son of the city lord, it is not difficult to understand that there is something special about him.

The vines are almost everywhere.

However, after a short journey of several tens of meters, it was already dangerous, especially she had to do her best to **** the book holding the compass...

"Be careful!"

Zheng Wan raised his hand with two icy archery techniques, knocking down the violent vines on both sides, icy concealment technique skimmed over the grass, and when he landed, one was unstable, and his heart was "not good," Shu Yuan had already stopped her. In front of you.

Hearing a "muffled hum", Shuyuan's body arched up sharply and was hit in the back by the vine-eaten vine. The vine quickly gave birth to countless sharp barbs, which hooked him, and the pink and white flowers rushed in the wind Trembling, a faint fragrance filled the air.

"Go!"

Zheng Yu was pushed away suddenly by Shuyuan, and when he turned around, he saw that Shuyuan smiled sweetly at her. He said with relief, "Zheng Yu, next, I'm afraid it's up to you."

The thin body of the young monk was caught in the net of the vines, and quickly dragged to the ground.

...No way.

Zheng Wan's thoughts moved slightly, and a white glass bead suddenly appeared in her palm. She stretched out her hand and the glass bead rose up when it hit the ground, and a white sword glow violently slashed towards the root of the vine.

"boom--"

The exploded green fragments were flying all over the sky, and the world was dripping green.

Zheng Shan took advantage of the situation and grabbed Shu Yuan and pulled him away, leading him quickly away from this exploding square inch.

Shu Yuan squinted his eyes and looked back, familiar and terrifying power...

"The sword pill of Zhenjun Liwei."

He used an affirmative tone, "The power is so powerful."

The sword pill is made by Jian Xiu injecting his own sword energy into the sword beads. Generally speaking, it is not as strong as the one in the hundred of Jian Xiu's own strength. The production of the sword pill requires a lot of energy and effort, and it is generally not. For someone extremely close, Jian Xiu didn't bother to bother with it at all.

"how much do you have?"

"Not many, ten."

Zheng Wan remembered the situation when he got this sword pill.

At that time, she came to the Xiyu Mountain camp for the first time, and the two spent the night peacefully. He threw these sword pills into her arms when she left, and the expression on his face was understated, which she interpreted as: these The glass beads play stubbornly for you.

She pursed her lips and said:

"One is used now, and nine are left."

"unfortunately……"

Shu Yuan smiled, and said meaninglessly, "Mr. Zheng, just put me down. With these sword pills, you might be able to hold on to Li Wei Zhenjun's rescue."

"No." Zheng Wan doesn't like to owe people, especially this person is just protecting her from disasters. Although she is selfish, she is not such a person who does not understand morality. "I don't know anything about the formation. If the sword pill is used, he won't come?"

Shuyuan stuffed a pill in his mouth, feeling the tingling sensation in his body suppressed a little, looked at the compass, and pointed in the direction:

"Go east."

Zheng Wan took him all the way, rushing forward with the Ice Hidden Technique, and spent three more sword pills before reaching Shuyuan's so-called Ruijin Killing Eye.

At this time, the vines were not the only ones to eat, and the shadows of flowers floated all over the sky, and the flowers and leaves were made of steel knives. The two men's robes had been cut into ragged rags, with blood holes all over the body.

Zheng Wan just felt like he was being bitten by the technique of falling leaves and flying flowers, and he couldn't help shrinking from the pain.

"Please real people help me out."

Shu Yuan glanced at the sky, grabbed a handful of formation flags, stepped on the seven stars, and began to set up the formation. When the formation was finished, Zheng Wan had almost become a blood man, "The formation is complete!"

Zheng Wan couldn't hold it anymore and lay down directly on the ground, sighing:

"It's so difficult..."

Shuyuan also hobbled and sat on the ground. The young monk's complexion was rare and peaceful. He glanced at the sky. The petals of pink, purple, and carmine rose in succession, as if someone had sprinkled a shower of flowers from the sky. He squinted:

"gorgeous……"

"I haven't seen such a beautiful scenery for many years."

He watched fascinatedly, as if there was a sudden chat, "My mother loves flowers, Aye has circled a flower garden in the city lord’s mansion, and the flower garden is full of precious flowers he found secretly everywhere, colorful, Extremely Beautiful."

"It seems that your Aye and Aniang must have a good relationship."

Shu Yuan bends the corner of his mouth:

"is very good."

"My Aye died looking for flowers for her..." He smiled softly and softly, his eyes were like the clearest spring water in the world, "So, my mother-in-law can't afford to be sick anymore..."

Zheng Yu pursed his lips for some reason, stopped lying down, turned over and sat up, stuffed a healing medicine in his mouth, and looked at the sky and rain:

"It's still the same as before in the summer time. Come in."

"it is good."

Shu Yuan glanced at her with a smile, and when the next round of rain came, he manipulated the formation and let it in.

The two struggled through the spring time, through the autumn time, and finally fell into the winter time.

The ten sword pills have all been used up, the pill pills and talisman have been used up, the two have run out of ammunition and food, and have entered the land where the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

In this long wasteland, the color of snow, and the ice that is as hard as iron everywhere, the monks are not afraid of cold and heat, but when the cold is close to the extreme, they are invincible.

The blood in the body will be frozen and flow slowly, until the end...

Become a piece of ice.

Zheng Wan dragged Shuyuan forward and moved forward step by step. Just now, Shuyuan blocked a fatal wound from the Wasteland Snow Beast for her.

The violent wind fell on people like a blade, causing pain to the bones.

"Zheng Zhen, put me down."

Shu Yuan looked ahead, the lotus-colored robe on the slender woman could no longer see the original color, but the raggedness could not hide the beauty of the city in the ice and snow.

She dragged him step by step, moving forward slowly, without screaming bitterness. After leaving the white-robed sword repairman, she became the hardest seed in the world.

This seed is sprouting and breaking the soil, but because of its magnificent and soft outer skin, people ignore her tough inner core.

Shuyuan thought casually, this person, and his mother-in-law, are really the opposite.

Zheng Wan turned his head, thought for a while, and took the grasshopper he gave her from the storage bag. The white and slender fingers could not see the original appearance, and countless small wounds were cracked. The flesh and blood turned out, no longer beautiful:

"Take it stubbornly."

She said, "Your brother is still waiting at your house, I also want to go back."

"If it is for my life-saving grace, it is not necessary."

Shu Yuan said indifferently, even though a puppet body was destroyed, the cultivation base of his deity had to drop by one level, but he could repair it back, and it would not take too much effort for more than ten years.

"Naturally for your life-saving grace."

Zheng Wan smiled and said, she still remembered that when the snow beast in the wasteland ran towards her, Shuyuan directly pounced on her and blocked her from the shock of the bite. At that time, the flesh and blood flew all over, and the young man was almost bitten by the beast's mouth , She is not a hard-hearted person, but—

"Shu Zhenren, do you like me?"

Her tone is determined.

The gust of wind, like a blade, fell on people, causing bouts of pain to the bones.

Shu Yuan squinted his eyes with a smile:

"you guess?"

Zheng Wan narrowed his eyes and looked forward:

"You will give me the banner in a while."

But things in the world are often unexpected, and when she intends to continue to support her for a while, she feels like an ink painting—the color of ice and snow fades quickly and gradually returns to its original appearance.

Four dim light **** appeared in front of her, Zheng Wan opened his eyes in surprise:

"Shu Yuan, what is this?"

She turned around and asked the young monk lying on the net, Shu Yuan pursed her lips, and laughed out two dimples:

"I guess... it's a reward."

He coughed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth:

"Every time the four-time formation breaks a level, a seed should be harvested. The original chaos will still have... From the left, Xuan Bingyan, vitality water, to Yuanguo, Gan Yuejing, corresponding to summer, spring, and Autumn And Winter."

"It's much better than the rewards of the regular team."

Zheng Wan's eyes are shining:

"You two, me two."

She is not greedy.

"..."

Shu Yuan laughed: "A person can only take one, unless you want to do it again."

Zheng Yu was happy and discounted, "Ah", Yuan Li directly wrapped the leftmost light group into the storage bag: "Then I want Xuan Bingyan."

She lifted the book away to help him collect his vitality.

"Why did the formation suddenly fall apart?"

At this moment, a group of shadows appeared in front of him, and the shadows got closer and closer. Zheng Wan squinted his eyes and realized that it was actually...Cui Wang.

Cui Wang's white clothes were like snow, a snow jade rabbit stood on his left shoulder, and his hands hung on his neck. The hands were smooth and white, and his fingers were as green as green. Zheng Wan looked along the hands and found that the person on Cui Wang's back was actually Qianshuang. True monarch.

True Monarch Qianshuang smiled softly at her wearing a clean Tianyu streamer.

In this bleak mountain of cliffs, that smile is extremely beautiful.

Zheng Wan looked at his **** hands, his robes were so dirty that he couldn't see the original color, his bare feet were covered with blood and scabs. For some reason, he didn't dare to move forward, his heart felt like being pinched gently. ,hurts a little.

Shuyuan held her hand:

"Zheng Wan, wipe it."

He handed a veil, and Zheng Wan realized that she was in tears.

The tears fell drop by drop into the mud and disappeared all at once.

She thought blankly: The corner of the Peony Class is right, it is difficult to enter the play, and it is difficult to get out of the play.

He accidentally sang this play into reality.

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