Without the barrier of Black Stone Mountain, the power of the Divine Spring is undoubtedly very powerful.

Feng Wuyou couldn't feel any discomfort himself, but he didn't dare to attract attention. He had to imitate the people around him, feeling like he wanted to vomit or not.

However, Xiao Jinglan, who was beside him, was really uncomfortable without resisting the perverted physique of the power of Shenquan.

But because Feng Wuyou's blood is in his body, it can be maintained as usual.

Their current state is very interesting.

A person who has nothing to do but has to pretend to be uncomfortable.

A person who is obviously in a state of discomfort, but has to pretend to be nothing.

After entering the passage, the more you walk inside, the more uncomfortable the people around you look.

Feng Wuyou looked at them with a blue face and a tilted look, and his heart was filled with depression.

They are really uncomfortable, but is she pretending?

If she felt a little more uncomfortable, she wouldn't be able to hold on.

What should I do?

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly fell heavily to the ground.

"Hahahaha, less than seventy meters."

A loud scream came: "You lost, remember to compensate for your wine!"

Another voice said in annoyance: "This group of cowards is useless. It's just seventy meters long. I'm still betting a hundred meters."

There were a few more voices one after another, some were happy, and some were as annoyed as another.

Feng Wuyou was speechless for a while.

She was wondering from the beginning that so many divine guards came in with them, obviously to bring these candidates who were likely to lose their ability to move to the divine spring.

In this case, why didn’t they just pick up these candidates as soon as they entered the hole? Anyway, it wouldn’t cost much to the Divine Guard.

But now she finally realized that these divine guards were actually betting on candidates to see how far they would go before the first person would fall down.

She looked at the divine guards speechlessly. Are they a little too bored?

But thinking about it, they are stationed here for many years, and only a few days a year will come, which is not boring.

And gambling is probably really human nature.

Even the wilderness is so far away from overseas, it spontaneously engages in gambling.

After the first person fell down, he thumped a few times, and several more people fell down.

It seems that after arriving here, many people can no longer bear the power of the Divine Spring.

While cursing, the God Guards reached out their hands, one by one, and dragged the fallen candidates to the ground, carrying the back collars, like chickens.

Feng Wuyou was immediately more speechless.

She thought that with the brute force of these divine guards, she would hold the candidates under her armpits.

Anyway, they are very strong and it doesn't take much trouble.

But in the end, I was holding it away like a dead dog.

I don’t know how far it is to get from here to the Divine Spring. When these people entered the Divine Spring, they were probably already covered in blood.

Just as Feng Wuyou was thinking about these things, his knee suddenly became numb.

She was shocked and before she could react, her body was already softened uncontrollably.

She quickly reached out to grab something, but she was indeed caught.

Xiao Jinglan held her hand with one hand and held her knee bend with the other hand, and hugged her horizontally.

"I don't need it."

Feng Wuyou quickly used his internal force to push the voice into a line, which made Xiao Jinglan hear: "I can walk for a while, don't hug me so early, and not everyone fell down here."

Feng Wuyou had been observing it for a long time. There were indeed a few people falling down here, but there were still some people who could stand and walk.

The Divine Guards are too lazy to drag these people who can still leave.

Feng Wuyou knew very well that she was not affected at all here, while Xiao Jinglan was different. He would feel uncomfortable because of the power of the Shenquan.

In this case, how can I still hold her?

Xiao Jinglan replied in a quiet voice: "I feel more comfortable with holding you."

True or fake?

Guan Wuyou observed Xiao Jinglan.

This man is used to not expressing his emotions and anger, and he is wearing a mask, so he naturally can't see anything.

Xiao Jinglan noticed her gaze and whispered: "Really, you get closer to me, I don't seem to feel so uncomfortable about this place."

He said it truthfully, and Feng Wuyou was too lazy to investigate whether it was true or false.

Since he said that, that's it.

She moved, hooked Xiao Jinglan's neck, and buried her face deeply into his chest.

Xiao Jinglan didn't move much, but he was not small either.

Especially, among the divine guards who were dragging their dogs, his princess hug seemed particularly conspicuous.

Yu Liang saw it naturally at a glance and smiled and said, "Lord Feng Yu is really considerate."

While speaking, he looked at Feng Jiaojiao coldly.

Yuliang has never been a generous person, and his words are for Feng Jiaojiao.

He knew very well that Feng Jiaojiao had an obsession with Feng Yu, and deliberately said this at this time to stimulate Feng Jiaojiao and avenge the revenge that had just happened.

Feng Jiaojiao snorted heavily, as if she didn't want to see this scene again, and she strode forward.

If the Divine Guard is out, Feng Jiaojiao will always send someone to clean up after completing the comfort work.

When she arrived here, she no longer dared to offend Feng Yu.

Yuliang finally smiled as Feng Jiaojiao left behind.

A bitch woman dares to laugh at him in front of so many people, so that he can't even get angry.

But Feng Shui turns to change. Now, if you can’t breathe, don’t you have to change someone?

Thinking of this, Yuliang also liked Xiao Jinglan a little.

He walked up to Xiao Jinglan, glanced at Feng Wuyou, and asked, "Mr. Fengyu, how is your little pet?

Maybe it can hold on?"

Xiao Jinglan's face was slightly pale, and he was resisting the power of the divine spring here, but in Yuliang's eyes, he became unhappy because the boy in his arms entered the divine spring.

Xiao Jinglan said indifferently: "We have already come in, what's the difference between being able to hold on?"

The power invasion of the Divine Spring is irreversible, and it does not mean that it will not exist if it leaves the Divine Spring.

Perhaps, after leaving the Shenquan, this power will indeed fade gradually.

However, before the person who was attacked would die first.

Xiao Jinglan didn't know about these things at first, but during the hour when Shenquan was waiting, he listened to the chatting of the Shenwei beside him, and he pieced them together bit by bit.

Yuliang heard Xiao Jinglan's resentment, but he didn't take it seriously. He just said, "It's no big deal if you can't hold on. Such a boy is still as much as Master Feng Yu wants?"

As he was talking, a little commotion suddenly broke out in front of him, and Yuliang sued Xiao Jinglan and rushed out to deal with it.

In fact, it is not a big deal. Even the anti-nose medicine can't stop vomiting. One candidate didn't hold back and vomited all over the Divine Guard, which was so angry that the Divine Guard almost beat the candidate to death.

Although he had reduced his strength, he still suffered bruises and bruises.

Yu Liang went over and kicked the divine guard hard, and scolded him loudly.

Feng Wuyou raised his head from Xiao Jinglan's arms, looked ahead, and then turned back to Xiao Jinglan's face.

"Zinglan, are you okay?"

Xiao Jinglan's face looked normal, but it was a little pale, but Feng Wuyou could feel it from his tense muscles that Xiao Jinglan was not having a good time now.

Xiao Jinglan looked down at her and sighed softly, "If you ask any more, it will be really bad."

Feng Wuyou opened his eyes and looked at him in confusion.

Xiao Jinglan took a steady step, looked ahead, and said slowly in the way of transmitting the message to the secret; "In the past, I could actually go up alone, but when you arrived by my side, I suddenly didn't want to leave by myself, I just wanted to press my body on you and let you support me up."

There was nothing to do with it, but Feng Wuyou understood it immediately.

When no one cares, no matter how uncomfortable it is, you will never say a word of pain. But once someone who cares about you appears, even a little bit of injury or pain will suddenly become unbearable.

Xiao Jinglan was telling her not to worry about him.

The last time he came in by himself, he felt that he could be fine.

Now that the second time I came in, I would only be more familiar with it, but when she cared about him so much, he couldn't help but act coquettishly at her.
To be continued...