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Chapter 474: A Blessing in Misfortune

"Master Han Peak, you can keep up!"

Xu Yumei shouted and rushed towards the wall.

Ying Shaolong howled and chased after him.

Han Qianshuang floated tentatively over the magma. As Xu Yumei said, the magma did not attack her.

On the contrary, it is very quiet.

It seems that as she said, the treasure earth-center fire under the magma should have been taken by Ying Shaolong.

But as for whether Ying Shaolong had swallowed the earth's center fire, he still had to wait until he woke up before watching.

Without the strange magma blocking, Han Qianshuang directly harvested the black iron without any effort.

At the same time, all the stones above the head fell down.

She gritted her teeth and used ten levels of skills, and a teleport immediately drilled towards the small hole that had just been opened.

The entrance of the cave is like a doghouse, completely irregular, with rock edges all around it, making it difficult for ordinary people to crawl.

Fortunately, they were ancient martial arts with spiritual power, and they used their spiritual power to clean up the surrounding rocks while running.

It's strange that this passage was clearly a passage that was just smashed out, but there was no sign of collapse. On the contrary, it was very strong, so strong that a small piece of gravel had never fallen.

Especially Han Qianshuang, who had been leading the way in front, became more and more surprised as she ran forward.

This passage seemed to have been dug by man-made digging before, and was an original passage, but it was later destroyed and landfilled.

Otherwise, even if Young Master Ao has strong spiritual power and powerful in his body, it will be difficult to strike out a cave so easily, and it will be very smooth.

Just like a painting, there are dotted lines drawn in advance on the paper, you just need to fill in and outline them according to the dotted lines.

Very easy, very easy!

And the more you follow this road, the stronger the wind.

In the blink of an eye, they walked straight for about a thousand meters!

It is winding, but always upward.

Rumble!

After about three hours of venting, the red on Ying Shaolong gradually dissipated.

At the same time, the eyes began to become clearer, and they vaguely meant to recover.

"Come on! Keep hitting me! Don't stop!"

When Xu Yumei saw that he was about to wake up, she hurriedly continued to shout.

Some can be used, some are some.

Ying Shaolong subconsciously continued to attack the phantom. After another move, the rock behind Xu Yumei was suddenly pushed out, and then a stone path appeared in front of him.

"There is a way! We're out!"

Feng Xiuxiu saw it and shouted, and the two immediately flew forward.

Just after flying for more than ten meters, Feng Xiuxiu exclaimed and her body rushed into the air. Xu Yumei, who was beside her, didn't stop and was about to fall. At this time, a long whip wrapped her body around her.

"Sister Shuang!"

Feng Xiuxiu turned around, Han Qianshuang flew over, stretched out her hand, and Xu Yumei was rescued. She had just stepped on the edge of the cliff and had not yet breathed, and another spiritual power attacked behind the three of them.

"careful!"

Feng Xiuxiu pulled the two of them to dodge, Ying Shaolong lost his body and fell directly towards the cliff.

"Shaolong!"

Han Qianshuang shook the whip again, but this time he still held him steadily.

The next second, a howling cold wind blew up from under the cliff. The wind was so strong that the three of them almost couldn't stop.

After the wind passed, when Ying Shaolong was pulled up, he fell into a coma again.

"Why is he unconscious again!"

The three of them had no time to observe the surroundings, and looked at his closed eyes, and their hearts that had already been relieved were once again hung.

Xu Yumei looked at his pulse, "I must have fainted from exhaustion. When Young Master Ao wakes up again, it will be fine."

"That's good, it seems that his devil is not a bad thing."

Han Qianshuang said with a breath of turbid breath, and the three of them looked at each other and laughed out loud.

They sat on the ground one by one.

If they hadn't become the demon and vented just now, they might have been buried alive in the magma cave.

The three of them gasped heavily. The joy of surviving the disaster and the thousand-year-old black iron placed in front of them made them feel like a dream.

After a long time, Feng Xiuxiu spoke and glanced around her.

Their current location is in the middle of the cliff.

A cave was dug out in the middle of the cliff, and this cave was directly through the depths of the magma.

Now the problem is, the magma layer is clearly underground!

But why, it's just at the waist of this cliff!

The three of them almost fell off the cliff just now. At the same time, they thought of this, and moved their bodies and looked downwards.

This time there was no cold wind blowing, but there was no wind but even more fear.

It was pitch black below, so dark that it was so dark that it was impossible to see the five fingers, which made people feel palpitations.

It seemed like there was a terrifying ghost in the dark that could not be seen and could not be seen.

Or maybe there is black and white impermanence, the Hall of Hell.

They are all cultivators and have never believed in the existence of ghosts, but it seems that there is really a deep area of ​​the cliff.

It really seems like there are eyes looking at them.

"Don't look down."

Just when the three of them felt their scalp numb, dizzy, and the urge to jump down.

A voice brought them back to reality.

"You're awake?"

Turning his head, Ying Shaolong sat on the ground, the red color on his body had faded, but his skin was a little dark.

After all, it was burned by fire, and it would be too disrespectful to magma if it wasn't darker.

"I woke up, I felt wronged you just now."

Ying Shaolong said apologetically, "But fortunately Sister Mei is smart and found a channel, but by the way, how did you find this channel?"

Ying Shaolong had an impression of everything that happened just now, and he could clearly realize everything that happened.

But there is no way to control it. The moment the earth's core fire enters the body, it seems like it has been taken over.

He lost the initiative and was very panicked.

For fear that they would really hurt the three of them, they tried desperately to control their bodies.

This is why, although he has a high level of cultivation, he has a arrogant move and gives the three people time to dodge and react.

Fortunately, after he finally vented this spiritual power, he successfully came out of the magma layer.

In addition, when the wind under the cliff was blown by the wind, I completely restored my control of my body.

Xu Yumei pointed to the cliff with a little embarrassedly, "It's Feng, and thanks to Young Master Ao's palm, he opened the wall and let the Feng in."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't guess, how is Young Master Ao feeling now?"

Xu Yumei speaks very modestly and has a very high emotional intelligence.

Ying Shaolong looked at Han Qianshuang and Feng Xiuxiu's two pairs of hot eyes that were so hot that they cried again, and pampered with fatigue.

"It feels good, hug it."

After the words came, the two rushed over and threw themselves into his arms.

A whimpering cry came out, with forbearance and pleasure.

Ying Shaolong slowly patted their backs. You don’t need to guess that you must be frightened when you see him like this.

Han Qianshuang, who has never cried, is so out of control, let alone Xiaochuibao Feng Xiuxiu.
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