"You are so brave, you dare to destroy the mandala flower field of this palace master."

When the fire burned the flower field, on the other side of the flower field, Yan Ke was full of evil and sycophant, and the killing intent in his eyes wanted to break Su Yin into two halves.

"Isn't it just a flower field?"

Su Yin sneered, already holding the Human Emperor Sword tightly in his hand, and Su Yin was ready to deal with Yanke's offensive at any time.

"Didn't anyone tell you that if you destroy the mandala flower, you have to put your life as a mortgage?"

While he was talking, Yan Ke came close to Su Yin and Wuming. With a wave of his hand, strong murderous intent continued to surge out.

"Yanke, these flowers are just things to pay homage to the dead."

A clang!

The Human Emperor Sword blocked Yanke's attack, but the powerful force made Su Yin's mouth numb.

Taking a step back, Su Yin changed his offensive, and he and the Wuming duo attacked Yan Ke from the left and right.

"Everyone is dead, so what's the use of paying homage to her."

"She is not dead. She is not dead. Who dares to say that she is dead? This palace master killed her."

Su Yin's words seemed to stimulate Yanke, and his obscure eyes became even more evil.

"How could you plant this field of mandala flowers if you weren't dead?"

At this moment, Yanke seemed to have lost his mind, and Su Yin led Yanke step by step into falling into his own trap.

really--

Su Yin caught several points in Yan Ke's seemingly useless words.

This field of mandala flowers was planted by Yan Ke in order to lay the foundation for someone. Looking at Yan Ke’s appearance, the person must be a woman.

With a plan in mind, Su Yin took back the Human Emperor Sword in his hand.

"Yan Ke, your woman is on the other side of the sea of ​​fire."

"You deceived my palace master. She was clearly knocked off the cliff by me, but I didn't mean it, it was just——."

really--

"Yanke, she was still alive when you knocked her off the cliff, but you went away instead of saving her and just watched her die. She said she would not let you go even if she was a ghost."

Backing away bit by bit, Su Yin and Wuming looked at Yanke who seemed to be possessed, and they nodded.

"You won't let me go even if I'm a ghost, hahahahahahahaha"

Yan Ke laughed wildly, his ferocious face full of pain and hatred, but more of it was regret.

"I, I didn't mean it, why are you torturing me, why-"

"flash--"

At this time, Wuming and Su Yin took advantage of the opportunity to turn around and leave. Behind them, Yanke was still trapped in his own painful memories and had not woken up for a long time.

After leaving the confines of the Jueqing Palace, Su Yin and Wuming rode their horses and galloped all the way. When they knew it was safe, they dismounted and rested for a while.

"Unexpectedly, it was Yanke who trapped himself in the end. Otherwise, we would really have to go through a hard battle."

Su Yin held the water bag and drank water. "The next stop is the Gobi Desert. We need to reserve more water."

"Okay, the temperature difference between day and night is huge in the desert, so we need to prepare the necessary supplies."

After correcting for a moment, Wuming Su and Yin went to the nearest Xiaozhen to replenish supplies. After riding horses for three days, they finally arrived at the outskirts of the Gobi desert.

As soon as we reached the outer desert, waves of heat came over us.

Looking at the golden sand dunes in front of him, Su Yin changed into white clothes and wrapped himself completely.

Putting on a veil, Su Yin threw a scarf to Wuming.

"Take off your mask, you'll die from the heat."

"good."
Chapter completed!