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On an unnamed path in Wuliang Sect, three sneaky little figures were weaving in and out of the woods on the side of the road, sometimes running and sometimes hiding behind the trees.

After once again dodging several passing fellow brothers, Jiayin's legs went limp and he sat down on the ground with his back against a tree, gasping for breath.

"Hey Jia Lan, do you really want to do this? What if we get caught..."

"If you get caught, just say I did it alone and it has nothing to do with you."

Jia Yin was stunned and looked at Jia Lan in disbelief. After seeing that the other party really thought so, the corners of his mouth curled up high, and he stood up and patted him on the back hard.

"What are you talking about? I am not the kind of person who would abandon my brothers to escape punishment. Although I am reluctant to leave the sect, if we are driven down the mountain, we can still live together. I believe that no matter what difficulties we face, we will be able to face them together."

Jia Lan was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes. All his words turned into a belief in his heart. He would never let down the people around him who were kind to him. All these changes were brought to him by Luo Yiyi, so he tried his best to help this little benefactor.

Luo Yiyi looked at Jiayin, then at Jialan, and finally looked up at the sunset sky. She suddenly wanted to go back to the dining hall to eat. But thinking of Jialan's plan to take her to the town at the foot of the mountain and the various delicious foods in the town, she decided to be patient.

After a short rest, the three of them continued on their way and arrived at the mountain gate through the teleportation array.

Hiding behind a tree and looking at the two majestic brothers standing guard at the door, Jiayin felt his legs go weak again.

"Jia Lan, why don't we just give up? The brothers at the door will definitely not let us go down the mountain."

Jia Lan frowned, staring at the backs of his two senior brothers, racking his brains frantically for a solution, but no matter what method he used, it would be futile in the face of absolute force.

"How about I go over and lead the brothers away?"

Jia Yin immediately rejected the idea: "No, you can't lead the two brothers away by yourself. How about I lead the brothers away with you, and then let Yiyi escape?"

Jia Lan thought this method was feasible, but he couldn't think of an excuse to lure his senior brother away.

When the two were looking worried, Luo Yiyi tugged at their sleeves at the same time and pointed to a corner in the distance.

"We can get out of there."

The three of them came to the corner and found that there was a puppy hole under the wall that was mostly covered by grass, which was just right for children to enter and exit.

Jia Yin said with a hint of repulsion: "This is where small animals hide. Do we really want to get out from here?"

Jia Lan didn't care. He had crawled through countless dog holes of all sizes when he was a child.

"I feel nice and safe, and it won't draw attention to other people."

Without waiting for the two to finish their discussion, Luo Yiyi got on all fours and went into the cave first, and Jia Lan followed her immediately. Seeing the two friends disappearing into the cave one by one, Jia Yin gritted his teeth and got on all fours to get out.

After he got out, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that drilling through a dog hole was nothing. But when he looked forward, his heart, which had just calmed down, rose again.

It turned out that the dog hole here was not taken seriously, on the one hand because it was remote and covered with weeds, and on the other hand because there was a nearly vertical slope outside, with trees of different heights and thicknesses planted everywhere on the slope. If you accidentally fall down and hit a tree, it must be quite painful.

Jia Yin wanted to cry but had no tears: "We are only practicing Qi and cannot fly with swords, and we don't have any flying magic weapon, how can we go on?"

"I have a magic weapon for flying~"

Hearing Luo Yiyi's words, the two turned back in surprise.

"You have a flying magic weapon?"

"Is it that extremely expensive flying magic weapon?"

Luo Yiyi took out a lotus platform from her storage bag: "I got this from Jianjian yesterday, just in case."

This lotus platform flying magic weapon belongs to He Jian. Taking into account that there might be various accidents in today's rescue operation, Luo Yiyi asked He Jian for a lot of treasures yesterday to prepare for it. Unexpectedly, she would use them herself.

The two boys were so focused on the flying magic weapon that they didn't pay attention to the inappropriateness in her words.

Jia Yin stretched out his hand and poked the lotus platform: "Is this a flying magic weapon? Do you know how to use it?"

"Jian Jian said that it can be controlled by inputting a little spiritual power, but I can't do it alone, I need you to help."

Jialan and Jiayin looked at each other, and they nodded to Luo Yiyi together. Then the three of them pinched a lotus petal on the lotus platform at the same time, closed their eyes and injected spiritual power into it.

As spiritual power was input, the lotus platform emitted a faint green light. When the spiritual power required to activate it was sufficient, it suddenly slipped out from the fingertips of the three people, and quickly spun and enlarged in mid-air until it returned to its original size. Then it slowly slowed down its rotation speed and finally stopped completely in mid-air.

Both boys were stunned, with envy and desire in their eyes.

Jia Yin pulled Jia Lan's sleeve hard: "This must be very expensive, right?"

Jia Lan nodded blankly: "It must be very expensive. The more beautiful it is, the more expensive it is."

While the two were still sighing, Luo Yiyi had already climbed up the lotus platform neatly and turned back to urge them: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The two of them hurriedly used all their limbs to climb onto the lotus platform. Before they could sit firmly, Luo Yiyi could not wait to use her spiritual power to activate the lotus platform.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Accompanied by two deafening screams, in the blink of an eye the lotus platform swooped down to the foot of the mountain like an arrow, nimbly passing through the trees.

A strong gust of wind blew towards me, as if even my facial features were blown away.

Jialan and Jiayin were so frightened that they held on to the lotus petals tightly with both hands, but even so they still faced the tragic situation of being thrown out at any time, and their wailing sounds had long been blocked back into their throats by gusts of wind.

Among the three, only Luo Yiyi was extremely excited. She grabbed the flower petals with both hands, opened her eyes wide and laughed loudly during the rapid flight, although her laughter was blown away by the strong wind as soon as it came out.

Fortunately, they soon arrived at the foot of the mountain, and the lotus platform slowly stopped after rushing for a long distance.

Before Luo Yiyi could turn around, Jialan and Jiayin had already thrown themselves off the lotus platform and rushed behind a large tree not far away. After a while, two vomiting sounds came from behind the large tree.

After Luo Yiyi put away the magic weapon, the two of them supported each other and walked back tremblingly. Their steps were unsteady and their eyes were shaky, which was obviously the symptom of severe motion sickness.

Luo Yiyi looked at their defeated faces and asked, "Are you all right?"

This time, the two of them didn't even want to speak, and could only wave their hands to indicate that they were fine.

Luo Yiyi was curious: "Why are you suddenly feeling unwell? Did you eat something bad before?"

Both of them pointed their index fingers at the culprit, with expressions of indignation on their faces.

Luo Yiyi was puzzled and pointed at herself.

"Are you asking me why I didn't vomit? Because I'm very strong, not as weak as you guys~"

Jialan and Jiayin slowly put down their trembling fingers, suddenly turned sideways, hugged each other, and buried their heads in tears.

Luo Yiyi shrugged and spread her hands helplessly.

"Is this what they call: a man's heart is like a needle in the sea?"