Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

As soon as Lian Yu got the news that Zhirong had left the palace, she chased after him. She appeared in front of the two of them and cut off the demonic power with a sharp sword.

The demonic power was split into two from the sword body, causing a powerful storm that destroyed everything around it.

Zhirong's contemptuous look gradually turned into disbelief, and his facial expression collapsed. When did she become so strong!

"Don't leave yet!"

Lian Yu turned around and said sternly, throwing something at the two of them.

"Get away from me, or I'll break your legs if you dare come back again!"

When she met Lian Heng's affectionate gaze, she choked up for a moment, but the urgent situation before her did not allow her to be distracted.

Yan Yun hurriedly caught the thing she threw at him, and reacted quickly. He tried to pull up Lian Heng, who was staring at Lian Yu motionlessly, and turned around to run back.

"Lianyu"

Yan Yun couldn't pull him for a moment. His feet seemed to have taken root in the ground. He looked at Lian Yu with reluctance, almost gluing his eyes to her.

"I can't die, he can't kill me, get out of here."

Lian Yu's body paused, and he flew up and fought with Zhirong who was trying to catch up.

Things are different now. She is no longer the little girl who watched Lian Heng suffer but was powerless to do anything.

After getting her assurance, Lian Heng finally took the first step.

Lian Yu would never lie to him.

The Eye at the bottom of the river blew a gloomy air from the bottom up, lifting Yan Yun's hair, "Let's go."

She turned around and took a deep look at Lian Yu who was holding Zhirong, then jumped down with Lian Heng without hesitation.

Lian Yu gave her a white jade bead. The moment they entered the abyss, it transformed into layers of light circles that tightly wrapped the two of them and isolated the sharp wind blades outside.

The two of them fell rapidly, and she held his hand tightly.

Amid the howling wind, Lian Heng seemed to say something, but she couldn't hear clearly.

Suddenly she felt something wet on her hand, and she looked up and saw his eyes filled with tears.

"boom--"

The moment it touched the ground, the halo disappeared and the white beads dimmed a little.

They fell quite hard and it took them a while to get up.

The light circle dissipated and everything in front of him was dark. Before Yan Yun had time to observe the environment, Lian Heng's voice rang in his ears.

"are you still there?"

"I'm here."

A white light appeared on her palm, and she looked at Lian Heng, who was sitting on the ground and had not yet recovered from the shock.

His hair was disheveled, and because he had been crying, his eyes were as clear as if they had been washed with water. He took a deep breath and said, "I was scared to death. Fortunately, Lian Yu came."

"I tell you, Lian Yu is the best. She is just like you, she always protects me, but it's also my fault that I am useless."

Lian Heng's tone was originally boasting, but as he spoke he became depressed.

He and she are extremes.

Lian Heng has no talent for cultivation at all. After a thousand years of cultivation, his cultivation is only equivalent to the human race's Golden Core level. However, he has a stunning appearance and has cultivated superb charm techniques.

Lian Yu has an ordinary appearance, but he has a very high talent for cultivation. He is also a natural spiritual body, so practicing is as easy for him as drinking water.

As he muttered, Yan Yun stood up and observed the surrounding environment.

The space was small, and the black stone wall was full of pits and holes. She raised her hand and touched it, and an extremely cold air suddenly penetrated into her body.

Yan Yun's face changed, he quickly withdrew his hand, and used his spiritual power to suppress the extremely cold air.

The water spirit root in her body transformed it in an instant. After she shivered, a burst of white light appeared, illuminating the entire cave wall.

After a moment of light, it fell into darkness again.

She broke through?!

All this was so unreal that she looked at the stone wall in disbelief.

"Host, let me tell you, there is a chance here. If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future! Our system will choose lucky people as hosts, so don't give up."

Duocai suddenly spoke. The moment Zhirong's demonic power arrived, it felt Yan Yun's overwhelming resentment.

Yan Yun said silently, a lucky person? Her? I hope so.

"How did you advance so suddenly? You're so powerful, I want to touch you too."

Her advancement was so sudden that Lian Heng was stunned. He got up from the ground and tried to touch the stone wall.

"and many more!"

Yan Yun himself hadn't figured it out yet, so he quickly stopped him and said, "I don't know what's going on yet, don't be impulsive."

He withdrew his hand awkwardly, his beautiful face shining in the white light, his long eyelashes casting a shadow, "So how do we go now?"

"See if there is a secret passage."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lian Heng didn't know what he stepped on. There was a loud bang, and the stone wall shook. Then a secret passage that was only wide enough for one person to pass through appeared in the stone wall in front of him.

He raised an eyebrow, as if to tell her that he was lucky.

"Walk."

The passage was cold and damp, and there was the sound of dripping water coming from somewhere.

Lian Heng tightened his clothes. He felt very cold, a feeling that went down to his bones.

Yan Yun, who was walking in front, suddenly lit up a ball of fire in his hand, trying to dispel the cold air. Although it didn't have much effect, it made the two of them feel better.

“Xiao Hu, can I still follow you after I go out?”

He asked suddenly, his voice trembling due to the cold.

What Lian Heng knew about the world of immortal cultivation was just what he pieced together from what others said. For him, going to an environment that he was completely unfamiliar with made him feel very uneasy.

"decide as things go."

Yan Yun thought about what he still had to face and didn't dare to agree.

I don’t know what’s going on with Changle Sect. Jiang Qinghe should help her take care of Chuntian, right?

"Ok."

There was a sense of loss in Lian Heng's words.

Forget it! Let's talk about it after we get out. He is so handsome, people will like him wherever he goes.

They walked for more than half an hour before they saw the light. Although the light was faint, it gave them hope.

Otherwise, if I can’t get out, I’ll freeze to death.

The moment you walk out of the passage, you feel a warm feeling, which makes you feel very satisfied.

There was a high suspension bridge in front of them. Yan Yun asked Lian Heng to stay where he was. She walked forward to take a look and was frightened by the scene under the bridge. Her face turned even paler.

The dark red magma under the bridge kept bubbling, and above the surface of the magma were many horrifying ghost faces. They were roaring, wailing, and uttering vicious curses.

After just one glance, Yan Yun felt his heart in a mess and his mind began to become confused.

"Host, this is the bridge of life and death. If you can cross it, you will live. If you can't cross it, you will die."

Yanyun, you seem to have explained and yet you seem not to have explained...

"This is not enough information..."

Duocai feels a little guilty.

She squatted down and looked at a small stone slab where the bridge head connected to the ground.

"What you see is not necessarily true, nor is it necessarily false. It is fickle and uncertain."

The stone slab was mottled and it seemed she hadn't known how many years it had been there. She looked at it for a long time before she could read the words clearly.

So, what is true and what is false.

Yan Yun had an idea in his mind, so he sat cross-legged and entered into a state of meditation.

Lian Heng just stayed aside obediently and watched her meditate. After all, he didn't know anything, so it was better for him not to say anything.

This world is composed of visible and invisible gases. Therefore, empty things have no life and are merely illusions seen by the naked eye. Without life and without the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they are naturally airless bodies.

Drops of sweat fell from her temples into her neck, and her back was already wet.

If the passage just now was bone-chillingly cold, then the heat here was heart-burning, truly a world of ice and fire.

A quarter of an hour later, she opened her eyes, feeling sticky and uncomfortable, and looked at Lian Heng again.

This person has collapsed due to the heat, like a lump of mud.

Yan Yun stepped forward and slapped several ice spells on his face. When she cast the spell, she was surprised to find that the ice spell had actually changed.

Before, when she used ice magic, she could only produce a thin layer of ice, but now what she had in her hand was a ball of dark blue ice flame, which was really magical!

Could it be the effect of the extreme cold air? But she didn't have time to think about it at the moment.

Yan Yun pulled Lian Heng who had just woken up, and they walked quickly to the edge of the bridge, "Jump down."

"Huh? Are you serious?"

Lian Heng looked at the molten lava flowing below and swallowed hard. Is it true?

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