C1218 (1/2)

”What are we going to do now?” Du Du frowned, holding the flaming red silk tightly in his hand, and looking at the direction of Zhang Xiaojian's disappearance, he was thoughtful.

”He is now seriously injured. Even if he uses any secret arts, I don't think he can support it for long. Let's chase him in this direction. Once we find out, we can gain more if we catch the live one.” The orchid elder squinted and said.

Du Du nods, when two people are preparing to chase Zhang Xiaojian from behind, they find that the people of Chunmei hall also catch up.

”Uncle, did that man run away?” One of the disciples asked anxiously, and a trace of discontent appeared on his face.

Dudu had already seen the young man's mind. His face suddenly turned cold and said, ”do you think we're both poor?”

When the disciple saw the elder Du Du suddenly changed his face, he was scared to make amends.

The orchid waved her hand and said, ”Zhang Xiaojian doesn't know what kind of secret arts she used. She has lost her trace. It's good for you to come and look for it along the way with us. If you can't find it, you can go back to Binghu city for the time being.”

The people of Chunmei hall understood that Zhang Xiaojian could escape from the hands of the two martial uncles. It seems that they underestimated each other. As a result, no one said anything more, followed the two people directly and galloped toward the direction of ice lake city.

On the back of the ice lake city, thousands of miles of bleak, no grass, and white ice crystals flying in the air.

At this time, it is already late at night, on the road, a person is struggling. It looks weak and dying.

As he walked, he looked back. As the distance to the hinterland became longer and longer, his face had softened a lot.

Finally, he sat down on the ground with a thump and lay down against a leeward place.

A cold moon in the sky, the moon shines on the man, his face, see very clearly, especially the flame pattern at the center of the eyebrow, looks more strange.

I don't know how long after that, the man got up from the ground, leaned against the stone, took out a pill, put it into his mouth and closed his eyes.

As the pills were refined, the man's face gradually got angry, and his whole body was covered by a layer of light, and his cultivation had been restored to the majority.

The man slowly opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then put his hand on his face, nails deeply embedded in the skin, and then suddenly forced, a skin has been torn down.

This man is not Zhang Xiaojian, but Ling Xuzi of Qingye sect. With the mask torn off, Ling Xuzi's mouth shows a sneer.

The mask had already turned into a mass of flying ash in his hands and scattered in the air.

Ling Xuzi stood up and identified the direction. In an instant, he turned into a hiding light and galloped away.

After a short time, his body stopped on a hillside, and suddenly there was a flash of light in his hand, like a place falling down. Suddenly, the light flashed from the empty place, and a cave entrance appeared. Then, Zhang Xiaojian transformed into a escape light and flew directly into it.

It's still cold inside the cave, but it's not as big as the wind outside. It's very quiet.

Inside the cave, there are countless night pearls floating in the air, which shine like the day.

The cave was not formed by nature. It seems that it was dug by hand, and it was just dug. Very broad.