They finally came back and returned to a safe place. In the future, they don't have to worry. They don't have to worry about where a monster suddenly appears, or where there will be dangers and traps. Thinking of these, everyone was relieved, and even some people sobbed in a low voice.
It was PI Youfeng who was crying. She thought of her father, PI Yingxiong. She thought that her father had brought her in, but now she had to go back with her father's ashes. From then on, she was separated from her father's Yin and Yang. She couldn't help feeling sad.
But it's a good thing to cry. In the latter half of the time, PI Youfeng has been very depressed and hardly said a word. Now she is out of danger. This is not only a cry of joy after being relieved, but also another form of missing and farewell to her father.
Hearing PI Youfeng's cry, everyone's heart became heavy. When they came in, there were 13 people in the line, but now there are only 10 people left, including two disabled people, tiger Zhenheng and master Kongji. The casualty rate is too high.
However, we are all Jianghu children. We still have a weak view of life and death. We soon recovered. We looked at each other and began to move on.
After turning the fork, he came to the array area, and then he performed his body method, skipping back through the ground without decoration. Occasionally looking forward, you can vaguely see a vague figure sitting on the ground in the distance. It is Hu Zhenheng who left his leg in place.
The tiger Zhenheng seemed to see everyone, and shouted in surprise from a distance: "brothers, are you all back? You left me here alone for more than ten days, but it's suffocating."
This is also true. It is really a kind of pain to stay alone in this empty place with only three cold bodies. In particular, Hu Zhenheng was injured and his legs couldn't move. The suffering was really unspeakable.
Now that he finally saw everyone back, tiger Zhenheng was pleasantly surprised. He suddenly turned into a chatterbox and said, "I've finally looked forward to you back, you know? I don't even have a voice here, and even it's extremely difficult to move. You don't know how much suffering I've endured these days..."
As he was saying this, he suddenly found something wrong. The number of the whole team seemed to be much less. He shouted: "Why are there only nine people left? What about the others? What about brother? Why are you the only one back? Is brother still behind? You say..."
Unfortunately, his eldest brother has become a bottle of ashes. Naturally, it is impossible to come back. When all the people passed the array area, his third brother Hu Zhenhua put the bottle of ashes in front of him, he slowly accepted the fact, and the cry turned into a cry.
As the organizer of this secret land trip, the tiger Gang lost a lot this time. One of the five brothers died and one was seriously injured, and the one who died was to help Hu Zhensong, which was a great loss of vitality.
After passing the array area, everyone is completely safe. With the obstruction of the array area, even if there is danger outside, we should not get through.
Everyone finally completely relaxed and sat down on the ground, resting and eating to replenish their strength. Nearly half a month later, the food and water in everyone's baggage have been exhausted, but there are some other things, such as bottles collected in the alchemy room, relatives' ashes and other personal belongings.
After relaxing, everyone felt the fatigue deep in their bones. In the past half a month, everyone's spirit has always been very tight to deal with the possible danger at any time. The long-term consumption of essence, Qi and spirit finally broke out after relaxing.
Look at the time. It's still half a day away from the opening of the secret entrance. Everyone simply slept here. Maybe they were really tired and slept very sweet after completely relaxing. Qingyang even had a dream that he was favored by immortal masters after he went out. From then on, he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and then killed all sides to dominate the world of cultivating immortals.
The opening time from the secret entrance is getting closer and closer. Everyone is sleeping soundly. The channel is quiet, and occasionally there are a few snoring sounds. At this time, a sudden change occurred, and suddenly someone screamed, "Oh, it hurts me."
Everyone was startled by the scream and suddenly woke up from their sleep. Isn't it safe? How could something happen? Isn't it safe here? What can I do? Seeing that he is about to go out from this secret place, should he fall short of success?
Qingyang was scared to death, because the cry was made by master Songhe. He quickly sat up, rolled and climbed to master's side, held master, and shouted, "master, what's the matter with you?"
Old Taoist Songhe was pale and lying on the ground. There was a terrible wound on his left neck, as if he had been dyed with ink. In the place where he just lay, there was a fuzzy mass of flesh and juice, which could barely be identified. It was a poisoned scorpion that had been shot dead.
Looking at the fuzzy flesh and juice on the ground, it can be imagined that before being shot dead by old Taoist Songhe, the Scorpion was at least two inches long. Such a big scorpion, let alone Qingyang, has not even seen a group of people of the tiger sect. Has it become a essence?
However, it's relieved to think about their location. This is a secret place where immortal masters dare not enter. Even black beetles, bees and mice can kill people. What's strange about scorpions being bigger? Just isn't this a safe place? How can there be danger?
Other people also gathered around. When they saw that the accident was the Songhe Taoist priest with the highest strength in their team, everyone's heart sank fiercely. Danger is everywhere. Even the old road of Songhe has an accident. Can others be spared?
Master Kongji carefully guarded around and asked, "what's the matter? The poisonous scorpion from there? How are you? Do you want me to help you drive away the poison?"
Old Taoist Songhe struggled a little, but his strength seemed to be taken away. He couldn't even lift his arms. He had to lean his head against Qingyang's arms, shook his head and said, "no, I'm afraid I can't do this time. Empty monk, we have a lifetime of friendship. Before I die, I only have one request. I hope you can take my disciple Qingyang back safely."
The toxin has been spreading in the body of old Taoist Songhe. In such a short time, the whole neck turned black. Master Kongji squatted down, touched the pulse of old Taoist Songhe, looked at the terrible wound on his neck, sighed and said, "I promise you."
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