Before Zhou Garden was opened, before the rainbow was born, Mount Li had already entered a state of full alert. Xiaosong Gong and the three elders of the Discipline Hall were sitting in various parts of the mountain path. He was planning to slay future offending enemies, but he still couldn't be sure. It wasn't until Sect Leader Li Shan used his real sword to make a long cry, that the rainbow was stabilized and at the same time, the strange aura in the rainbow was completely eliminated. It was too late to stop the demons from closing the gate of Zhou Garden.
In order to reopen the gate of Zhou Garden and let the hundreds of human practitioners who entered it come out, in addition to the formations arranged by many strong men outside Hanqiu City, the most important thing is still this rainbow that originated from Lishan. After all, the key is in the Here, in the past period of time, Lishan was silent, and everyone was paying attention to the movement of the summit. At this time, watching the master finally walk out of the cave, the people who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward, bowed down and saluted, Xiaosong Gong asked solemnly, "Brother, how is the situation?"
Sect Leader Li Shan looked at the eastern night sky, looked at the still bright star, and said, "In the early morning, the Zhou Garden will be able to restart."
Hearing this, Xiao Songgong heaved a sigh of relief, but found that the head brother's expression was still serious, especially the Jinghu sword intent in his eyes was faintly moving, he couldn't help feeling extremely uneasy, and asked, "Is there any other change?"
Sect Leader Li Shan withdrew his gaze to the east, followed the rainbow, and landed at Hanqiu City in the north, and said, "Something is happening in the Zhou Garden, and there are already signs of collapse. I don't know the people inside. Can it last till morning?"
The Lishan Sword Sect disciples who were present were shocked by the words, but they didn't dare to make any noise. After a while, an elder of the Discipline Hall asked worriedly: "Is there any other way?"
The head of Li Shan didn't say a word, people naturally understood the meaning. A disciple asked, "How is the elder brother doing now?"
Following his questioning, many disciples from Mount Li turned their attention to the closed gate of the cave. For the younger generation of disciples from Mount Li, it seems that nothing can trouble the senior brother, even though they know the senior brother's cultivation level Certainly not as good as the masters and uncles, but still subconsciously pinned their hopes on him.
Sect Leader Li Shan looked at the disciples and said, "In order to reopen the gate of Zhou Garden as soon as possible, your elder brother burned almost all the blood of the real dragon in his body, and you want to go faster? Do you want him to abolish his cultivation? Or Think he died under this rainbow?"
All the disciples were shocked when they heard the words, and dared not say more.
At this moment, a voice came from the cave: "Master, disciple... I want to try again."
This voice is so tired and looks extremely weak, but it is still as clear and pleasant as usual. The emotion in the voice is still calm, calm, confident, and firm. More importantly, this voice is still as usual In that way, no matter what situation you encounter, you will not be depressed, and you will feel free and easy, even loose and free-spirited.
Listening to this voice, all the disciples felt a little relieved for some reason, just like they usually do.
Sect Leader Li Shan looked at the cave, and said in a deep voice, "If you try again, you may end up dead."
The voice disappeared for a moment, and then it rang again, still calm and extremely firm: "Junior Sister is still in the Zhou Garden."
This is the reason, this is the truth, and this is the reason and truth that the whole world knows and wants to believe. For the first time, Sect Leader Li Shan heard real anxiety in the seemingly calm voice of his most beloved senior disciple, how could he bear to stop it
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In the depths of the grassland where the sun never sets, where energy storms are everywhere, the mausoleum is surrounded by violent hurricanes. Dancing wildly, sand and dust drifted in from the edge of the yellow paper umbrella, dimming the light.
Xu Yourong leaned on Chen Changsheng's shoulder and said softly, "Are we going to die?"
Not long ago, she was pulled back from the brink of death, and she was very weak at this time, both physically and mentally. Chen Changsheng looked beyond the edge of the yellow paper umbrella, staring at the ten stone pillars in the wind and sand around the mausoleum, thinking about the results of her previous calculations, doing some kind of comparison, suddenly listening to her words, after thinking for a while, he said : "Maybe...but I won't let you die."
Xu Yourong said softly: "If you hadn't given me the blood before, I would have died, but in fact I wasn't afraid of death back then, but now I am. I don't know why."
Chen Changsheng looked into her eyes and said, "Or... because you have a reason to live?"
Xu Yourong thought about it, and said, "Maybe."
Chen Changsheng laughed from the bottom of his heart, and said, "I'm very happy."
Xu Yourong looked at him and smiled and said, "I'm also very happy, but the more this happens, the more I don't want to die."
Chen Changsheng said seriously: "Yes, so I was thinking about how to survive."
Xu Yourong joked, "Are you good at thinking of ways?"
"No, but how to survive... I think about it more often."
After saying this, he continued to observe the wind and sand around the mausoleum, and the pictures in the wind and sand, especially a certain area that was covered by white grass before and now covered by gravel and monster corpses. Many monsters have died, and more monsters are fighting against the storm, or being swept by the storm and flying around. Death will come sooner or later. Except for this yellow paper umbrella in front of the main entrance of the mausoleum, there is no one Any place can give shelter to these once powerful and violent beings.
At this moment, a black shadow jumped over the violent energy turbulence and howling wind and sand, and came to the main entrance of the mausoleum like lightning, followed the tiny gap on the edge of the yellow paper umbrella, came to the inside of the umbrella, and landed heavily On the heavy stone door of the mausoleum, there was a muffled sound when the stone door was smashed, and several cracks appeared on it.
It was a bird that was able to avoid the energy storm released by the Tianshu Monument, was able to ignore the wind and sand that filled the sky, and almost knocked down the main entrance of the mausoleum. The bird was covered in shaggy hairs and looked unattractive. Its right paw was crippled and its body was covered in blood. It looked like a pheasant that had just escaped from the hunter's arrow.
The pheasant slipped from the center of the crack in the stone gate and fell to the ground. It stood up with one foot, twisted its neck, flapped its wings, and wiped off all the dust and water on the wings, looking somewhat satisfied. , and then looked at the sandy sky at the edge of the yellow paper umbrella, and let out a few angry calls. The space under the yellow paper umbrella was very small, and all the sand and gravel from the pheasant's flapping fan fell on the heads and faces of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, and the two couldn't help coughing.
Hearing the sound of coughing, the pheasant remembered something. Those strange golden eyes rolled around twice, and then became extremely quiet in an instant, without even looking at Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong. , backed away silently, as if wanting to avoid their sight. The question is, with such a large area under the umbrella, where can it hide
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