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"Hey!" Yao Ling lay at the entrance of the secret road and reached out to touch it, but it was a dark stone slab. With such a thickness, if you open it with brute force, I'm afraid that the whole secret road will collapse!

"Hey! Female king, what are you doing? Let's escape, what about you?" Yao Ling shouted. She knew that Hua Shen had not left yet, and she was still next to the stone sword--

"You take the two of them to a safe place. I'm here, and I still have something to finish." Hua Shen's palm slowly left the stone sword and turned his face to look at Yu Yang and Bai Long, who were fighting fiercely in the sky. The pure hook sword waved like flying, as if Yu Yang with three heads and six arms was waving a sword for a moment. The puck gushing from the mouth of the white dragon was knocked down by the sword and floated like a meteor shower in the air.

"Whw!" Two blue lights quickly crossed the deep ears of the flower and nailed into the stone sword. Hua Shen felt that her ears were wet, and she couldn't hear what the distant spirit was buzzing.

"If...if he comes back, please tell him for me, just say me..."

He...come back? Does it mean Fengchuan? What does Hua Shen want to say to Fengchuan? The roar outside was deafening, and the distant spirit couldn't hear what the flowers were muttering deeply. She put her ear against the slate and only heard four words: "That's it."

In this way? What is it? Why don't you talk about it? Don't you happen to only hear the last four words?

"Female king, I can't hear you clearly. Say it again! Don't go, hey!"

Yao Ling beat the slate desperately, but there was no reaction on it. Hua Shen has already left. If you wait like this, the ground of the sword training field will collapse because it can't withstand the power of human and dragons fighting, and the secret road will also collapse. It must be evacuated quickly!

"Go!" Yao Ling held Chen'e, and Chen'e carried Chen Jiao on his back. The three of them walked not far. Suddenly, a huge shock came from the ground, and the whole secret channel shook violently. Now they seem to feel the huge ice ball spit out of the white dragon's mouth, dragging the ice flame and cold wind, coming towards the secret road!

"Go on! You can't stay for a moment!" Yao Ling now has no time to comfort Chen Jiao, who was scared to cry on Chen'e's back. Now, let alone evacuate safely, as long as she is not blown to pieces by the white dragon's ice ball, she can be buried alive by the earth and stone. Yaoling kept waving his swords to block the falling stone above her head for the Jiao'e sisters. The sand in front of her could no longer see the road clearly... Wait, how can there be a fork in the road? Is there a fork in the emergency secret road?

"Which way to go?" Yao Ling asked the Jiao'e sisters. Chen'e shook her head. It must be the first time for them to walk through the secret channel used in this special situation. Yaoling believes that even if there is a fork in this secret road, there should be no dead end. I don't have time to guess. Now I've been trampled under my feet by the ugly dragon. Let's die together!

"Right!"

With a distant order, the three people were like a person, breathing uniformly, and rushed to the right fork in step. While running, Yao Ling faintly heard that Chen Jiao's gasp was heavier than Chen'e. Is it harder to be carried by others? Shouldn't she hear too many roars and have hallucinations when her ears are shaken?

"Chen Jiao, how are you?" Chen'e said with concern. Chen Jiao shook her head, coughed twice and said, "I'm fine... It's just that it's so painful..."

What kind of answer is this? It's okay and painful. Yao Ling thought to himself, but the running footsteps stopped. The mud and sand crackled on her face.

The three people stared ahead and did not move. Because there is no way.

In front is the wall! There will really be a dead end! Yaoling can't wait to find a seam to get in. No, strictly speaking, they are now in the cracks... Why is it so unlucky that it is rare to command others once and to the dead end! What should I do now? Is it the same way to go back and take another way?

Yao Ling turned around. No, there is no chance to choose again. Because the way back has been completely blocked by the falling sand.

Do you really have to wait here to die...

Yao Ling patted the wall at the end with hatred, as hard as a stone. Sure enough, it was indeed a dead end. If three people continue to stay here, they will definitely die. However, if you escape from the ground, judging from the distance running out now, it should still be within the range of the white dragon's attack. Going out is also a dead end.

What should I do? What should I do...

Calm down, calm down, find a way. Yao Ling shook his head and shook off the sand on his head. Instead, he was even more dizzy. I don't know when the vibration on the ground is much smaller. It seems that the three of them still have room to breathe and not die too early.

Yao Ling raised the back of his hand and wiped the sweat on his chin. Seeing that she had arrived in such a field, Chen E did not blame Yao Ling. She quietly put down Chen Jiao on her back and asked her to sit down and rest against the secret wall.

"Chen Jiao, if you work hard, take a break." Chen'e said softly. Chen Jiao seems to be very vague now. After listening to her senior sister's words, she didn't ask anything. She nodded with trust, opened her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Chen Jiao fell asleep, and Chen'e stopped talking. Yao Ling closed his eyes and thought deeply. In the narrow space, it became extremely quiet for a moment. Chen'e didn't seem to be thinking about it. She just looked at Yao Ling to figure it out, and most of her energy was focused on Chen Jiao.

"You... seem to be so calm all the time. Do you know how to get out of here?" Ask from afar. She doesn't think that the Jiao'e sisters will know anything. For this kind of secret, their disciples at thezhou level should only hear and know nothing about the actual situation. She asked this question, just to break the frightening silence.

"Of course I don't know." Sure enough.

"Then aren't you afraid?"

"From the moment I ran away with you and listened to your instructions, I was conscious of death."

"You!"

If it hadn't been for the current difficulties, Yao Ling really wanted to rush up and punch Chen'e. We have just known each other for such a short time. Yao Ling has been pretending to be stupid, and Chen E is refusing people thousands of miles away. The two sides can't understand each other at all. Maybe even the first impression is an illusion. Why does Chen'e think that Yao Ling is a loser so quickly? It's too accurate to recognize!

"It doesn't matter whether I live or die. As long as I can protect my sister, it will be enough. Chen'e said, sitting next to Chen Jiao, opening the messy bangs on her forehead, revealing her smooth forehead. What a strange pair of sisters. I saw the two of them before, from grabbing jewelry to robbing senior brothers to grabbing lines, they have always been plotting with senior sisters, and they have to grab her first everywhere, so that it is fun to surpass her to rob her of her role. As for the senior sister, she is also a kind of knowing and unfathomable and pretending not to know.

How... can it be like this.

"How could she do this?" Yao Ling pointed to Chen Jiao, "It seems that he has a serious illness. It doesn't seem to be scared by the little white dragon."

"It's not because I'm afraid." Chen'e quietly leaned against the wall. Now, their life and death are unknown, and the things they used to be persistent have been released instead. Some things she thought she would stick to silently as before and not tell anyone; some people, she thought she would care as quietly as she had always been, even if she didn't know; some dreams, she thought she could give up for more important people and protect more important things for her.

"Do you really want to know? Tian Erniu. Chen E said, leaning her arm against the wall.

"Well... You don't need to call me Tian Erniu anymore. Sister Wumei and the female king have called my real name several times, and you didn't hear it." Yao Ling really can't do anything about Chen'e. When it comes to Wumei and Hua Shenshen, her heart is heavy again. I don't know how they are now. Are they still safe?

"Actually..." Chen'e looked at the sleeping Chen Jiao in a blink of an abnormal tone. "Actually, I'm not Chen Jiao's senior sister. I'm her own sister."

"Eh?" Yao Ling sat up straight. What the hell...

"Chen Jiao is indeed a teacher on the mountain since she was a child, but I am not. She was taken to the mountain by Elder Hexi because of her excellent qualifications. At that time, I also wanted to go with my sister, but my qualifications were very poor and I was not selected by the elder..."

She will never forget that day. The whole village was at the entrance of the village to practice for her sister who went to Xianshan to practice. She spent the morning in the kitchen preparing a basket of fresh fruits for her sister. From picking, screening and washing, she carefully completed it all by herself. The cold water soaked her hands red and swollen, and her clothes were stained with mud, but she didn't care at all. There is no time, sister. She is about to leave.

She ran in the empty village with a basket and rushed to the entrance of the village. Far away, the crowd around her sister could not be seen clearly. Their laughter had reached her ears one after another.

"Xiaojiao is so awesome. Maybe when we meet next time, she will already be a little fairy... At that time, will it become unrecognizable by everyone?"

"It's nonsense again. It will take a long time to become an immortal. Maybe Xiaojiao has become a fairy. You are already a gray-haired grandpa. She can't recognize you at all, right?"

"Oh, I can't bear to leave my little sister. Come back to see us often!"

"Little Jiao."

Everyone laughed happily. Suddenly, a dirty little girl squeezed into the crowd with a basket in her arms. Everyone raised their eyebrows, shrugged their shoulders, or were indifferent. Isn't this the useless sister of the genius Xiaojiao? What's your name?

"Take these and eat them on the way."

She didn't notice it at all, because of her arrival, the crowd became quiet. She smiled sweetly at Xiaojiao, as sweet as the basket of fragrant fruit.

"What are you thinking, sister? I'm going to Kunlun Mountain with Elder Hexi's Royal Sword. It's just flying in the sky. I'll be there in a moment. How can I have time to eat fruit! The elder said that fruits are all turbid, and it is difficult to make progress if you eat too much. Do you know what turbid matter is? It's just dirty things!"

Xiaojiao said, very chic to everyone - waved to everyone: "Guys, I'm leaving. I'll come back to see you when I'm free!"

She could only watch her sister giggle, run happily to the old man with blue and white hair, take his hand, and jump far away...

I didn't look back, take a look. The crowd gradually dispersed, and everyone talked about it. Gradually, they stopped talking and were busy with their own affairs. She was left alone, with her hands so cold that she held the heavy fruit basket tightly.

"Xiao Jiao... I've washed it all. It's not dirty at all..."

She muttered, and two crystal tears fell on the red apple, which was so clear that she could see her reflection.