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Chapter 176: One party is in trouble(2/2)

All eighteen terracotta warriors and horses fell to the ground. Li Zixiao stepped onto the stone steps, came to the sarcophagus above, and stopped.

After hesitating for a moment, she reached out her hand and prepared to push open the coffin board of the sarcophagus.

Suddenly, her movements stopped and she felt something in her heart. She took out a wooden sign. This was not the wooden sign given to them by Feng Weiyan, but given to her by Yun Xi.

The wooden sign of the internal connections between Yunxi forces.

The wooden sign is flashing red light at the moment.

They are in danger!

Li Zixiao's expression suddenly changed. He glanced at the sarcophagus in front of him without any nostalgia, turned around and ran towards the door of the stone chamber.

The stone door opened, and Li Zixiao's figure stepped into the darkness.

"Hey? Why did you leave?"

After Li Zixiao left, the sarcophagus opened a small gap, and a soul floated out of the sarcophagus, looking at the door of the stone chamber with a confused expression.

"This... what is this? It's so hard to wait for a good seedling! Why did you run away!"

After a while, he shook his head helplessly: "That's all, because you value love and justice so much, let me help you."

At this moment, in the tomb passage outside the stone room, a formation was quietly operating.

……

……

Ruins of broken walls and wasteland ruins.

Ying Nianling still kept "sit obediently" and observed what dangers those pathfinders encountered, when the wooden sign on her waist suddenly flashed red.

Her invisibility was shattered instantly, and her aura was exposed.

The casual cultivators and students who were approaching the depths of the ruins suddenly found a petite figure in black robes in front of them. They immediately became vigilant. They took a few steps back and stared closely at the man whose face could not be seen clearly.

Ying Nian Ling's invisible talisman disappeared, and she didn't care at all. Instead, she looked at the wooden sign with red light, recalled what Yun Xi had said, and then got up and walked into the distance.

As she walked, her fingers danced and the talisman formed, guiding her on the way forward.

The casual cultivators and students around them saw Ying Nian Ling's face clearly after she stood up. They opened their mouths in shock, not expecting to meet Ying Nian Ling in this place.

In addition to shock and surprise, they were more vigilant, because everyone knew how powerful Ying Nian Ling was, and they had to beware of this little girl stealing opportunities from them.

However, they soon realized that they and others were overthinking it, because Ying Nianling did not go towards the depths of the ruins at all, but ran towards the periphery of the ruins.

Yes, he was running, as if he was chasing something, running extremely eagerly.

Everyone looked at each other, but had no intention of following.

……

……

It’s still the tomb passage, and there are still three figures.

Xiao Lingyuan fell limply to the ground, and Nangong Yao barely stood up with his sword in hand, panting for air.

There was blood overflowing from his mouth, his body was full of knife marks, and his whole body was dyed red with blood. His breath was also a little sluggish.

In front, Zhang Feng held two scimitars in his hands and gently licked the corners of his mouth: "What? This won't work? I thought how long you could last!"

He curled his lips, appeared in front of Nangong Yao in a flash, and stabbed hard with the scimitar.

Phew! A ray of sword light struck from afar at great speed, heading straight for Zhang Feng's heart. The dangerous instinct of a spiritual cultivator reminded him, and he immediately retracted his scimitar and blocked it in front of him.

Ding!

With a crisp ding, Zhang Feng stepped back.

When the figure stopped, he raised his head and looked forward.

Ye Nianhan holds two swords in his hands, his beautiful eyes are calm.

"Nianhan, be careful with him, he's weird!"

Xiao Lingyuan, who came back from a state of weakness again, got up tiredly, leaned against the wall and reminded.

Zhang Feng's skills are so weird and hard to guard against. After she was tortured dozens of times, her mental exhaustion has made her somewhat powerless.

Ye Nianhan nodded, turned to look at the seriously injured Nangong Yao, and said softly: "Welcome back."

Nangong Yao smiled bitterly: "Yeah. I'm back, but I'm a little embarrassed."

Ye Nianhan did not comment, but reminded: "At this time, there is no need to save pills."

Each of them has one Restoring Pill, and only one. Because they know how magical and powerful this pill is, they are not willing to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

But now is the time of last resort.

Now that Ye Nianhan is here, Nangong Yao no longer needs to keep it. He took out a small jade bottle, poured out the Restoring Pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and magical energy flowed into his limbs and bones. The injuries inside and outside his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After just a few breaths, the wounds on his body disappeared without a trace.

Nangong Yao took out another Extreme Ice Snow Lotus and inhaled it in one gulp. Immediately, strong spiritual power surged out of the spiritual veins that had been consumed a lot, and his spiritual power returned to its peak.

In just a short moment, Nangong Yao's condition has completely recovered, even better than when he first arrived at the ruins.

Zhang Feng looked at the scene in front of him and his eyes widened in surprise. He could recognize Jibing Snow Lotus, but this was the first time he had seen that pill.

He has seen a lot of healing medicines, but this is the first time he has seen such a highly effective elixir.

He was salivating.

"Nangong Yao, tell me where you got this elixir and how you got it. I can let you go today."

Nangong Yao glanced at Zhang Feng disdainfully: "Want to know? Kneel down and call me daddy."

Zhang Feng's eyes turned cold, and he turned his hands. The two scimitars reflected the light of the crystal, with a hint of coldness.

He grinded his teeth, licked his lips and said, "It doesn't matter. Even if I kill you, I can still get information about the elixir from these two women."
Chapter completed!
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