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Chapter 85 Conservatory

Crack.

This is the sound of flame burning.

He is... dreaming.

He was floating all over his body in the cold water. In the vague memory in his mind, Helian Yan saw a pile of fire.

“By the way.”

The fire left a trace of redness. It was the first night they spent in the forest. The young girl was relatively speechless. Just as the flames were about to burn out, he sat by the fire and looked up at the girl opposite him.

, "I have already said that my name is Helian Yan, what's your name?"

Since he is the princess's substitute, it is naturally impossible to have a surname Ying.

"I..." The girl sitting opposite him smiled and said, "My name is Jinniang."

"You southerners like to give these flowers and plants names," he remembered that he looked disdainful, "You are not as beautiful as flowers."

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...

My name is Jinniang.

The girl's smile sounded in her ears. The boy opened his eyes in the blurry dream and felt a bit cold in his lower body. Helian Yan looked carefully and found that he had been washed to the shore by water again.

Helian Yan sat up, looked at the ice on his body, and gradually recalled the scene before falling into the water.

He was chased by the huge saber-toothed tiger to the end of the woods and saw a large ice lake. It seemed that he had fallen into the ice lake and was washed by the water to the ice lake he had seen before.

in the stream.

Helian Yan raised his head and looked at the saber-toothed tiger standing on the other side of the ice lake, but he didn't know what he was worried about. He circled around the ice lake, but did not dare to jump into it. He finally flicked his tail and left unwillingly.

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He looked down at the ice lake not far away and the stream beneath him. Is there anything in this lake?

But as he looked around, Helian Yan's pupils shrank.

Along the lake, a strip of blood was floating, and two snakes lifted a slender figure from the depths of the ice lake.

Looking at the snake shadow, he had goose bumps all over his body, but the next moment, Helian Yan's eyes slightly condensed, he stood up expressionlessly, broke through the ice, and swam towards the figure.

Looking closer to the familiar two snakes and the pale and ignorant girl above the snake's bodies, he floated stiffly in the cold lake water.

"Diet?" he said coldly, "Since you are dead, don't catch it. It's good to have a water sect burial."

However, the two snakes glanced at him, and the next moment, their long bodies disappeared into the depths of the ice lake.

"Hey!" Seeing the girl's figure sinking into the bottom of the lake again, Helian Yan frowned and stretched out his hand, grabbing one of her hands.

The next moment, he stiffened all over and looked at his hand quietly, thinking that it would be better to cut it off.

However, the next moment, his subordinates heard a pulse beating.

It was very weak, but vivid, and it gradually coincided with his pulse.

Helian Yan looked at the pale-faced girl floating in the water. She was weak, with thin wrists like a newborn calf, but even so she was still alive.

Weakness and tenacity, these two completely opposite traits merged into her.

Her hands were cold, and it was just such a hand that had just pushed him off the tree.

Helian Yan looked at the girl soaked in the water coldly. The next moment he pulled her behind him and slowly swam towards the stream before him.

With a clamor, Helian Yan crawled out of the lake with his woman on his back, looking at the dark forest, his eyes slightly condensed.

He had never killed this woman who was in trouble before, because as a practitioner, he had a weakness that he could not tell others about.

He has no sense of direction.

But at this time the woman on his back had fallen into a coma and could not be used as a compass. As the temperature of the person on his body was getting lower and lower, the boy's eyes were slightly condensed.

The next moment he took a deep breath and walked along the stream step by step into the forest.

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Helian Yan walked forward step by step, feeling that the people on his body were getting heavier and heavier.

Although he hated this woman, he knew very well that it was not that she was getting heavier, but that the injuries on his body were getting worse.

He could actually hear his own breathing, which made extremely complex emotions rise deep in the young man's green eyes.

He has been through countless life and death times in his life, but it was the first time he had fallen into such a miserable situation after ascending to the realm of Shenwu. Ironically, all this can be said to be due to the person he was carrying.

He didn't know what was thinking in his mind, maybe he didn't think about anything. In the quiet night, he walked forward with the girl on his back.

The fog in front of me became thicker and thicker, and the stream seemed to have no end.

There was no one around, and the surroundings were very quiet. With the sound of his footsteps, Helian Yan clearly heard the sound of sweat beads falling on the dead leaves under his feet.

And as he walked deeper, even the sound of birds and insects disappeared. He seemed to be carrying this girl step by step into a different world.

As he walked forward step by step, Helian Yan's eyes became solemn, because as he went on his previous period, the temperature of the surrounding air was also dropping sharply.

He suddenly understood the reason for the emergence of the large ice lake just now, and also understood why the saber-toothed tiger that appeared in the Yunling Snow Mountain also appeared here. The temperature in this area is obviously far lower than the edge of the Yunwu Forest, even if there is no sense of direction. Helian Yan could also realize that he was stepping into the deepest part of this hidden place step by step.

What is deepest?

No matter what is hidden, as Helian Yan felt the temperature of the body getting lower and lower, his expression became more and more severe. If this continues, the two of them will freeze to death here like this.

His feet were as heavy as lead, but Helian Yan's still kept the posture of carrying him forward step by step.

This is probably a path he will never forget in his life. He doesn't know where he is going. Maybe he is waiting for the person on his back to stop breathing.

However, the breath kept sounding lightly in his ears, the only sound in the darkness.

He heard the person in his ear murmur softly in his sleep, "Master, I'm back..."

Helian Yan stopped, carried the person on his back up, and continued to walk forward.

The temperature on the body is getting colder and colder, and the boy's pupils are getting darker and darker. Just when he thought the breath in his ear is about to disappear in the next second, a beam of light suddenly shot in front of his eyes. .

Helian Yan raised his head, looked at the scene in front of him, and opened his eyes wide in shock.

He didn't expect that a bridge appeared at the end of the stream.

The bridge deck has been completely covered with moss and is almost integrated with the forest. However, deep in the moss, the background color of the stone slab can still be seen, and even a few sword marks can be seen in some places.

Although it looks very shabby, it is undoubtedly done by people.

How could such artificial things exist in the depths of such a primeval forest?

Helian Yan couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, so he climbed up the stone bridge step by step and walked towards the other end of the bridge shrouded in the clouds.

Under the stone steps at the end, the fog gradually dissipated, and a small path appeared, with towering trees on both sides, and the winding paths were secluded.

At the end of the trail is a giant tree embraced by four people.

The girl carrying her body walked under the tree. Helian Yan raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned and could not speak. He could not believe his eyes.
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