Chapter 01 Devour

The downpour is still pouring, as if there is no sound between the world except the sound of the rainstorm washing the ground.

The wind roared, and the rain was even more fierce. The ruthless rainstorm washed away everything on the earth, just like having an inextricable hatred with everything on the earth. Several lightning lights flashed by, followed by a burst of "thorny" and "rumbling" thunder. Under the thunder, everything looked so ferocious and terrible.

In the rain curtain, many disciples of Taiqing Palace witnessed that the two brothers were swallowed up by the tree demon. Although they wanted to go up to help, they were powerless. They have been fighting with the tree demon for too long, and their subtle Taoism is not comparable to this monster that has been cultivated for ten thousand years. The spell in their hands is like tickling for the tree demon, and there is no harm to it.

At this moment, in addition to He Fanglu and Master Luoxia's profound efforts accumulated for more than 100 years, they can continue to fight with tree demons. Those young disciples are shallow and fight a little, and more than half of them are killed and injured. Only Liu Changge, Shangguan Yu and other top disciples are lucky to survive, but they are also bitterly entangled with tree demons.

Zhang Linger, not far behind Yan Ji and Liang Xiangling, witnessed them being swallowed up by tree demons and stunned for a while before she realized what this matter meant. The inexplicable sadness in her heart suddenly rose, as if she had lost her beloved.

Maybe for Zhang Linger, those two are her "loved" people! Although she has known Liang Xiangling for less than three years, she has been very close, just like a sister who has nothing to say. A few days ago, she injured her leg and was meticulously taken care of by Liang Xiangling. Among the 800 disciples of Taiqing Palace, there are only a few who can have such deep feelings with her, so she is very reluctant to leave those only ones.

In addition to her heartache, tears had come out of her eyes, but the rainstorm washed through her pretty face, and she could not see that she was in tears at this moment.

Zhang Linger once again felt the pain of life and death, just like that night three years ago, countless brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters died in front of her. Although those people were not all her best friends, the scene of the dead was also what she did not want to see.

So, she suddenly felt that she was really small and could not change anything.

can only watch helplessly.

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When Yan Ji felt a wet and hot airflow passing quickly by his ear, and then his eyes were dark, and he was in a dark place where he could not reach his fingers.

At this time, he and his senior sister Liang Xiangling could no longer feel the raindrops that hurt their faces, and they also felt that there was a pleasant hot and humid current around them, and they only felt extremely comfortable. They looked around with the blue light of the rainbow fairy sword and saw that they were now in a spacious cave, but the rock wall in the cave was very strange, looking like rotten wood, and the air still smelled of pungent rotten wood, smelling nauseated.

Yan Ji looked at it for a while and asked Liang Xiangling beside him, "Sister, where is this? Why did we suddenly come to this cave? Just like a dream, there is no feeling at all. Isn't the tree demon exerting some strange demon method?

Liang Xiangling looked at it for a long time and didn't understand what was going on. The corners of her eyes noticed that Yan Ji was still holding her hand tightly at this moment, smiled and said to Yan Ji slightly shyly, "Brother, can you let go of your salted pig hand? You don't run for your life now, and you still hold on.

Yan Ji's face turned red, and he released the white jade hand like lightning. He smiled awkwardly, but he didn't know what to say. He had to change the topic and said, "The top priority is to find out where this matter is. There seems to be no exit here. You should look for an exit."

Liang Xiangling no longer looked at Yan Ji and continued to look around the rotten wood-like rock walls around him.

After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't figure out what she saw in front of her, but the longer she stayed in this place, the more depressed she felt. It seemed that there was less and less air here, and she smelled the pungent smell of rotting wood, which was really uncomfortable.

Liang Xiangling wrinkled and meditated, and faintly heard the "rumbling" thunder outside, and from time to time there were several buzzing of fairy swords. These sounds were obviously the same door fighting against the tree demon.

"Worry!" Liang Xiangling suddenly exclaimed.

Yan Ji hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What did you find?

Liang Xiangling frowned, her face turned pale, and her mouth trembled and said, "We, we may be in the belly of the tree demon. Look at the rotten wood all over the hole wall. We were eaten into the stomach by the tree demon!"

Yan Ji was shocked, and his heart pounded and exclaimed, "No wonder it's a little hot and humid here, and the air is getting less and less. Are we going to die here!"

Since he left Bagong Mountain, he has also experienced many life and death disasters. When death came, he felt that it was not so terrible. He had also thought about what ways he would die. However, he has never considered the way of death swallowed by monsters, so he is more or less afraid of this way of death.

Liang Xiangling looked at his panicked face and sweaty cheeks, and smiled and said, "What? Are you afraid? I still think you are bold and not afraid of death!"

She looks like this, but it seems that she has no worries about life and death and sees through everything.

Yan Ji thought that his senior sister was laughing at him and wanted to get his face back, so she looked calm and said, "Of course I'm not afraid of death. I just want to survive."

Liang Xiangling smiled and said, "Aren't you still afraid of death?"

Yan Ji was speechless for a moment and couldn't speak. He held back for a long time before saying, "I, I just don't want to see you die in front of me, so I don't want to die. I want to try my best to protect you and let you don't die."

Liang Xiangling listened to this sentence and seemed to be touched and stunned for a moment, but then quickly returned to normal. He spat at him and said angrily, "Rad's mouth, why did you die and I die? Even if you are going to die, don't always put the word 'death' in your mouth?"

Yan Ji was scolded by her senior sister, raised her eyebrows and said, "It seems that you mentioned the word 'death' first, right? You said first that I was afraid of death.

Liang Xiangling glanced at him and scolded, "Idiot, you said the word 'death' first. You said we were going to die here."

Yan Ji thought for a moment, and it was indeed the case, and he was speechless.

At this moment, Liang Xiangling said a lot with Yan Ji and felt that the dullness in his chest became more and more serious, and his mind was also dizzy and dizzy.

Yan Ji also had this reaction, but when she saw that her beautiful face became paler and paler, it seemed to be more serious than him. At present, she immediately stopped thinking about it and slowly raised the Jinghong Fairy Sword in her hand above her head.

The blue light suddenly lit up in the cave built of rotten wood, illuminating all the space in an instant. However, when Yan Ji looked into the distance, there were still some spaces that had not been illuminated by the sword light. It was dark. I don't know how big the space in the belly of the tree demon was.

The Xuanqing light lingers in this space, like a bright starry sky, extremely brilliant. Then, the vast green light seemed to be pulled by invisible power, competing to gather on the body of the rainbow, and condensed a wide cyan light sword in the blink of an eye.

Xuanqing's light shone on Yan Ji's face and could not see his expression, but at this time, what he thought was already obvious. He wanted to break the belly of the tree demon and live.

I only heard Yan Ji shouting angrily, and the big blue sword was cut down. With a loud noise, the space was full of light and flames and airflows, and Yan Ji still faintly felt a shaking under his feet. I don't know if the tree demon felt pain.

"I am immortal, and I am not afraid of the sword! What can you do for me? What a fool!"

At this time, a dull warning sounded from the outside. Yan Ji heard it hazyly, but she could also hear what to say.

When the Xuanqing flame dissipated, Yan Ji found that there was only a slender crack on the wall of the cave, which was only as wide as the palm of his hand, which was not enough to drill out.

Yan Ji has used all his strength to cut out this sword. Even so, he can't break the belly of the tree demon. He gradually became disappointed and kept asking in his heart, "Did I die like this?"

He thought so, but Liang Xiangling beside him gradually couldn't hold on. His face was as white as a dead face. He stood there staggering and was about to fall. Yan Ji hurried over to help her sister. Now she is very close to her senior sister. She clearly hears that her breathing is getting more and more rapid. I don't think she can stand the pungent smell of rotten wood.

However, Yan Ji's body can withstand this strange smell of rotten wood. At most, she has some dizziness and headache, and she won't fall down. Most of it is due to the two divine blood of "phoenix blood" and "unicorn blood" in his body.

After a while, Yan Ji heard Liang Xiangling's breathing gradually weaken, and the ups and downs of his chest also slowed down. It seemed that she was mostly out of breath. Seeing this situation, Yan Ji was powerless to change the status quo. She was so anxious that she sweated and gasped. Thinking that the senior sister left, all kinds of sadness surged into my heart, and her eyes were slightly red, as if she was about to cry.

Why is this kind of life-and-death separation again?

"Brother..." Liang Xiangling slowly raised his hand, grabbed Yan Ji's wrist with a soft and boneless palm, and made a weak voice in his mouth: "Don't be afraid of death... People still have souls when they die. They can also think about things and see the people they want to see..."

Speaking of this, her voice gradually decreased and she couldn't hear it, but her lips were still moving, as if she wanted to say something.

Yan Ji put his ear close to Liang Xiangling's mouth and choked, "Sister, what do you want to say?" However, even if he is like this, he can't hear what Liang Xiangling said. He only heard her keep repeating the word "you".

Is the most helpless and heartbreaking time for a person to experience such a scene? What else in the world is more heartbreaking than the word "lost"?

Even so, the woman, whose breathing was getting weak, still grabbed her brother's wrist with all her strength, and her lips moved slightly. She didn't want to die so early, but it was not that she was afraid of death, but that she still had some words to say and clung to Yan Ji's wrist to fight.

Seeing this, Yan Ji felt even more sad in his heart. He hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly, looked at her twitching face, and sobbed, "Well, as you said, there is still a soul when you die, and I can see you... Sister... If you have any regrets, let's talk about it when we meet again... You wait for me."

At this time, Liang Xiangling grabbed the white palm of Yan Ji's left wrist and touched the jade pendant engraved with the word "Ling" on Yan Ji's wrist.

When her hand touched the jade pendant, there was a faint white light on the jade pendant.