want to get him.
The more painful the wound on his face, the more frantic Rong Ran's mood became.
And where outsiders couldn't see it, the flesh on his chest was wriggling weirdly, and a little bulge slowly emerged.
Like something is about to break out of the ground.
He stared at Ye Yunlan, his eyes only had the face that he was thinking about, and gradually he couldn't feel the pain on his face. He waved his long sword to resist the killing formation and moved towards the two of them.
Ye Yunlan was calculating the position of the array with his mind, trying to find the student of the array, but he didn't give him half a glance except for the first glance.
Only Shen Shu noticed.
He narrowed his eyes, turned sideways to block Rong Ran's sight, and then his eyes met Rong Ran's. Looking at the bloody face of the other party, and the scream just now, he suddenly tilted his head and said two words to Rong Ran with his mouth: true, ugly.
Rong Ran's complexion instantly distorted.
"Shen Shu, I'm going to kill you!"
Shen Shu has no concept of human beauty or ugliness.
The monsters in Moyuan are strange in shape, and the creatures in the world come and go, but in his opinion, there is not much difference.
He is incompatible with all things in the world.
All things in the world to him are equally square and round.
During the time he spent with Ye Yunlan, although he learned to appreciate some things, not many.
Before meeting Ye Yunlan, there was only one thing he was born with to know how to feel.
Human evil and pain.
The more Rong Ran cared about anger, the more interested he became.
Shen Shu raised his lips, and his long and narrow eyes were full of evil spirits. He didn't want to disturb Ye Yunlan's thinking, so he continued to use his mouth shape to say: Come on.
Then he turned the sword in his hand, thinking about which angle to go from, which would ruin Rong Ran's face? More thoroughly
Ye Yunlan's voice called him back to his senses.
"The main tree of the killing formation starts from the Xun Palace, the Shengmen lives in the Gen Palace, and the Gen Palace is in the north. Shen Shu, listen to what the teacher says."
"Take three steps to the east, then turn to the southwest for six steps, then go north for seven steps, then turn to the east and face the tree you are facing, which is where the gate of life is."
Shen Shu: "Okay, Master."
He turned his eyes away from the prey before him, and the long sword slammed in front of him, moving forward as Ye Yunlan said.
When there was no way to go before the tree, Shen Shu said, "Master, what should I do?"
Ye Yunlan: "Out of the sword."
Without hesitation, Shen Shu slashed straight with the long sword.
The icy sword light penetrated the trunk of the giant tree, revealing a tree hole inside, and in the tree hole is a distorted space.
He jumped in with Ye Yunlan in his arms, hooked his lips again, and swung a sword backwards. Without looking back to see the situation behind, he disappeared into the tree hole together with Ye Yunlan.
And Rong Ran, who was moving closer to them, had sped up the pace when he saw the two of them finding the gate of life. He was facing the sword that Shen Shu casually chopped!
The sinister nature of that sword is indescribable.
Rong Ran had never seen swordsmanship with such strong evil intentions, as if to block the net of heaven and earth around people, and chase him to nine days and ten places without end.
His pupils contracted, and he raised his sword to resist, but was thrown out by the sword energy. The sharp sword energy passed through the original wound on the side of his cheek, stirring the original flesh into a puddle of mud, and the blood flowed uncontrollably. The wounds burned by the flames, the wounds containing the raging sword intent, are even more difficult to heal.
In other words, if the sword intent in the wound cannot be removed, the wound on his face will be difficult to heal for a lifetime.
Only then did Rong Ran realize Shen Shu's intentions. He could hardly imagine how he would face the disciples outside with this face.
No, what else? That magic weapon...
A vicious cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
…
After Shen Shu carried Ye Yunlan into the tree hole, he fell into a crypt.
The crypt was dark and hard to see. Shen Shu lit the flame in the palm of his hand before he could see the surroundings. There were countless forks in the gloomy crypt.
Shen Shu: "Where should I go?"
Ye Yunlan looked at Shen Shu's hand still wrapping around his waist, "...you let me go first."
Shen Shu said seriously: "The crypt is dangerous, Master."
Ye Yunlan: "I have a sword in my hand."
Just now, the maple leaf forest killed the formation, if Shen Shu had not kept him in his arms from the beginning and refused to let go, and he had to be distracted by calculations, he would not have let Shen Shu hold him for so long.
Shen Shu: "How can I make Master work hard."
Ye Yunlan finally realized that talking to Shen Shu was useless, so he raised his hand and grabbed it on Shen Shu's arm, "Let go."
Shen Shu sighed and finally let him go.
Ye Yunlan observed several forks in the road ahead, thought for a moment, pointed to a hole and said, "Go this way."
Shen Shu: "Is this a way of life?"
Ye Yunlan: "Not necessarily. But since this place is just a killing formation, it will not be a dead end. This place is located below the killing formation, extending in all directions. Perhaps the connection above is not a killing formation, but all the killing formations on the mountain road. 'Cornerstone'. We are now in the belly of Fuyou Mountain. According to my guess, there are at least two exits from this crypt, one is on the mountain and the other is at the bottom."
This is not just speculation.
In the previous life, he and Rong Ran had been trapped in the crypt for many days before they finally got out. They already knew the situation of the crypt.
Originally, with his memory, he was able to remember all the paths he had traveled through the crypt
Not even? There is no way to tell which fork is the right one.
Fang Cai just pointed at it, just relying on his calculation and intuition about the corresponding position of the killing formation.
Shen Shu: "Then the one chosen by Master is the way to the exit on the mountain?"
Ye Yunlan: "Perhaps. Let's go first."
The two of them walked in the crypt.
The sound of their footsteps echoed in the deep corridor, and the flames condensed in Shen Shu's palms swayed slightly, stretching the two figures on the cave wall. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I came to an open area with six openings in front.
Shen Shu stopped, "Master, which way should we take now?"
Ye Yunlan stood in front of the fork, frowning in thought.
The firelight reflected the surroundings, and the corners were covered with layers of stalactites and stones. He stared at the shapes of those stalactites.
In the flickering firelight, the shadows of countless stalactites swayed in his field of vision. Perhaps because he thought too deeply, his head suddenly ached, and the Seven Love Needles that pierced into the soul sent an unbearable pain, even worse than seeing Chen Weiyuan before. much more intense.
He groaned in pain, was dripping with cold sweat, and was about to fall to the ground.
Shen Shu noticed the strangeness and hurriedly supported him, "Master, how are you? But the injury happened again?"
Ye Yunlan's long eyelashes kept trembling, and fine beads of sweat trickled down his forehead, flowing over the end of the long eyelashes, falling down like tears.
He paused for a while before saying in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."
When he first fell on the Seven Love Needles, he often felt this kind of pain.
The old monk who gave him acupuncture told him that this was because he was overthinking, and his love and hatred were hard to overcome, and he would get better after a while. Later, as the old monk said, the pain gradually stopped.
Although the pain is no longer there, his perception of the people around him seems to be getting farther and farther away.
He seems to be separated from the human world on both sides, surrounded by a vast expanse of white, nothing
There is no way to go forward, only to go backward, but there is no place for him to return.
A scorching heat suddenly came from the back.
It was Shen Shu who pressed him into his arms.
Strength is strong.
intolerable.
With his back against the young man's chest, sweat from the pain flowed down his chin.
Shen Shu said: "No matter what, let's take a break first, Master."
"I can't bear to see you hurt?"