"You're not tired, Yu'er, please rest for a while and let me go take a look in front." Cheyue put Ting Qingyu down, "Miss Ling, take good care of Yu'er. I'll be back as soon as I go."
Nalan Ling nodded, and Ting Qingyu was a little worried and said in a deep voice, "Be careful."
"good."
Cheyue's eyes softened, and she kissed her forehead gently, then held the sword at her waist and walked forward. The air in the passage was not as humid as above, and was very fresh. Both Ting Qingyu and Nalan Ling felt that they were already there.
They arrived at the exit. Ye Zhao did not arrange the most complicated route for them to take, as this was probably the simplest and safest.
After a while, Che Yue came back. Sure enough, the exit was just a dozen steps away. Che Yue inquired about it and found that there was nothing special outside. There was a horse prepared by Ye Zhao a dozen steps away from the entrance of the cave. That was exactly
The horse that Ting Qingyu and others rode when they arrived.[
It seems that Ye Zhao has prepared everything for them.
After exiting the cave safely, Ting Qingyu and others still didn't quite believe that they could really go down the mountain so smoothly, but what they needed to solve at the moment was not doubt, but to escape from here as quickly as possible.
The sky is slightly brighter, the moon in the sky is gradually sinking, the clouds are thick with thousands of layers, the brilliant light is getting stronger and stronger, the east is spitting fish white, making the green leaves have a faint light.
Looking up, you can see the overlapping mountains, rolling hills, thousands of birds chirping, and thousands of winds fragrant.
Sure enough, as soon as they stepped outside, the temperature suddenly rose. Ting Qingyu and others had no choice but to take off their robes. Che Yue looked around cautiously, but smelled an ominous aura.
"Everyone, be careful. There seems to be an ambush ahead. It seems that the people of the Emperor's Buddhism are not stupid. They let some people go up the mountain and leave some people here." Cheyue suddenly said softly and helped Ting Qingyu to walk to the big star.
Under the tree, I could only hear the faint sound of footsteps in front of me, probably patrolling.
"Approximately how many people are there?" Ting Qingyu frowned. Thinking about it, the people of the Imperial Buddhism would never be stupid enough to go up the mountain.
"About... there are more than 10,000 people, and all of them are masters."
Che Yue said, Nalan Ling's face suddenly turned into a bitter melon face, while Yin Shen still looked at the horizon indifferently, thoughtfully.