"Don't you hold you, do you still want to leave you here? The situation is unclear now, and it is obviously unwise to act alone."
“That’s right.”
Hong Zhao raised his eyes slightly, raised his head, and saw his tough and thin chin in his eyes. Perhaps the darkness of the light, the color of his eyes that was more and more thick and slightly alienated.
"Senior Brother... Why do I feel that you seem a little different."
"What's wrong? Could it be that I'm ugly?"
As Jun Ci smiled and smiled, a shallow curve slowly ejaculated at the corner of his lips, and his deep eyes suddenly fell on her body, but it seemed so ethereal.
"Don't think too much. I'm probably a little tired and don't want to add more energy. After all, it's not an easy job for me to protect the Dharma on the side."
"Um."
Hong Zhao was hesitant, and even though he felt that he couldn't tell anything, he still did not look at it.
After all, she would still believe the words of the elder brother. It would be better to have some things in mind, but the more you force it, the more you will be counterproductive.
"Then let's go to the sealed place first. Maybe we can meet the leader Li Miaochen there."
"good."
Junci hugged Hongzhao through the haze and came to the original place. Looking at the remaining traces of black charcoal on the ground in front of him, it was obvious that the explosive power produced by the accident was beyond her imagination.
She patted Junci's arm and signaled him to put himself down quickly. While supporting each other, Hong Zhao could barely stand up.
I dragged my staggering body to the depths and looked at the wasteland, and felt indescribable complexity and emptiness.
Close your eyes and intend to pursue the breath of that person, but after a while, I found nothing.
"how so……"
"Hmm? What's wrong with you?"
Jun Ci noticed that Hong Zhao's expression was a little wrong, and his face was very serious.
"Does it... do you think something is wrong?"
Hong Zhao was in a state of irritation, and was even more uneasy and difficult to understand.
"I don't understand... why can't I find his breath?"
"Isn't it a good thing that can't find his breath? Maybe he is no longer alive."
"Do you think so?"
Hong Zhao looked up at each other seriously, and his sharp eyes stirred up a strange light.
"I can't find him, but I can feel his still alive."
"oh?"
Junci pondered in thought, followed by a calm smile.
"So... Junxian is likely not going far away, maybe... it's right by our side."
…………
Even though they heard the bad news from old friends, even though they knew that the chance of saving them was very slim. Die Xiaoyue and Mu Wangqing were unwilling to give up and rushed towards others quickly.
With Xiaoya's sensitive sense of smell and her familiarity with the breath of Jingshu, she quickly found her place.
The two of them immediately transformed into each other, walked through a dense jungle, and stopped in front of the broken temple.
Mu Wangqing was worried that there would be enemies around him, so he stretched out his arms and let him walk behind him.
Xiaoyue knew it clearly and didn't say much. Instead, she followed his steps and walked slowly inside.
Looking around for a moment, they couldn't see their whereabouts, and then continued to walk towards the pavilion where weeds were piled up and Buddha statues were damaged. However, the man who was walking in front suddenly stood still, and Xiaoyue had no choice but to stop herself.