There were tears in the beautiful eyes of the Yaochi Saint. Looking at Ye Feng in front of her, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken and felt like crying.
"Ye Feng, I know that you have been reluctant to take a sip of water because you want me to drink a few more sips. However, I don't want to see this! Because I can't drag you down because of me and make you suffer! I know
You want to take me out of this desert, but I want both of us to leave, instead of just me being left in the end. Do you understand? Without you, I won’t have anything even if I get out alive.
significance!"
The Saint of Yaochi had tears in her eyes. She looked at Ye Feng and spoke seriously.
Ye Feng smiled after hearing this and said: "Okay, I promise you! The two of us will leave this place safely, and I will take you away!"
The Saint of Yaochi nodded, but tears still appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Ye Feng looked at it and couldn't help but said: "Okay, please stop crying? Look at you, don't you know that water is precious at this time? If you cry for three days and three nights on weekdays, I can't help you, but you can't cry now.
It will deplete the water in your body."
"You just cried for three days and three nights!"
The Saint of Yaochi couldn't help but spat, she turned around and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Next, Ye Feng and Yaochi Saint continued on their way.
The yellow sand is vast, connecting the sky and the earth, so vast and boundless that I don’t know where it ends.
The longer the time, the more fire poison accumulates in the bodies of Ye Feng and Yaochi Saint Maiden. The more fire poison, the faster the water in the body is evaporated, so they have to drink a sip of water after a while.
The vitality of the flesh and blood in the body. Otherwise, the flesh and blood organs in the body would not be able to resist the encroachment of the fire poison.
Ye Feng took the Yaochi Saint and walked for another day and night in the direction he chose. In total, they walked for two days and two nights. You can imagine how exhausted they were physically and mentally.
At the back, the Saint of Yaochi could no longer hold on. Her head was dizzy and she basically had to rely on Ye Feng to help her walk. Sometimes Ye Feng had to carry her on his back. But as long as she regained consciousness, she had to
I left by myself because I didn’t want to drag Ye Feng down.
Ye Feng himself was already extremely weak, and there was not much clear water in the jade bottle. In the past two days, he almost left all the water in the jade bottle for the Holy Maiden of Yaochi to drink. He could only hold back and was on the verge of fainting.
Just give yourself a sip of water.
However, there is still a vast expanse of yellow sand ahead, making it impossible to see the end.
Even so, Ye Feng still did not give up at all. He believed in his own choice and his intuition. He followed his heart. As long as he kept moving forward, he would definitely be able to get out of this ancient desert tomb!
On the third day, in the evening.
"Plop!"
He actually saw the Yaochi Saint's legs weakening as she walked, and she fell directly to the ground.
"Meng Yao——"
Ye Feng spoke, and his throat was about to smoke. Every word he spoke was a kind of great torture and pain. He quickly picked up the Yaochi Saint who fell on the ground, and put his hand on the Yaochi Saint's chest.
At the end of her nose, her breathing was still normal, but the vitality of her entire body was constantly weakening.
Ye Feng quickly took out the jade bottle and pointed the mouth of the bottle at the Yaochi Saint. When the precious clear water flowed out, the Yaochi Saint made a subconscious reaction. She opened her mouth and took a few sips of water.
Then Ye Feng put away the jade bottle, but found that the entire bottle was empty!
empty?!
Ye Feng was startled. He shook the bottle and found that it was indeed empty.
He pointed the mouth of the bottle towards his own mouth and turned the entire jade bottle upside down. After a long time, a drop of water dripped down, moistening the corners of his chapped and bleeding lips.
There is no water, and the remaining few sips of water have been drank by the Holy Maiden of Yaochi!
It's going to be night soon, and the wind and sand in the night will be even worse, there will be storms, and the environment will be even worse! However, there is not a drop of water left, can you still survive tonight?
A trace of sadness flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, but soon, his eyes returned to that determined look. He picked up the Yaochi Saint, carried her on his back, and walked forward with firm steps.
Mengyao, you should have a good sleep, no matter what, I will take you out!
Phew! Phew!
Night has fallen, and the entire ancient desert seems to be painted with a layer of splashed ink. It is so dark that you can't see your fingers when you reach out.
The wind and sand in the ancient desert are even stronger at night, and from time to time storms sweep in, blowing up yellow sand all over the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
However, in this dark and boundless ancient desert, there was a constant and steady sound of footsteps, becoming the only sound in this ancient desert besides the howling wind.
Ye Feng carried the Yaochi Saint on his back and walked forward step by step. At this point, he already felt exhausted. The fire poison in his body was too deep. Even though he was of true dragon blood, this body was still under the fire.
Under the attack of poison, all the water in the body was almost evaporated, and the flesh and blood lost their luster.
More importantly, his physical strength was on the verge of collapse. He could hardly walk. But when he thought of the Saint of Yaochi on his back, he gritted his teeth and walked forward step by step with heavy steps.
.
He will never give up, not until the last moment!
Plop!
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Ye Feng staggered. He had no strength left, could not stand, and fell to the ground together with the Saint of Yaochi who was carrying him on his back.
"Water, water, I'm so thirsty, I'm so thirsty..."
At this time, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi murmured like she was dreaming.
She had fainted, but under the fire and poison, she still reacted instinctively, murmuring and shouting continuously.
"Meng Yao, Mengyao, it will be fine, it will be fine!"
Ye Feng quickly hugged the Yaochi Saint. He reached out and touched the Yaochi Saint's forehead and cheeks. They were frighteningly hot. It seemed that the fire poison contained in her body must have reached a certain level. Without water to relieve it, then
You could really die from this.
However, the water has been drunk long ago. Where did the water come from?
"ah--"
Ye Feng looked up to the sky and roared, his hoarse voice echoing in the air in this ancient desert, and muddy tears flowed from his eyes. At this moment, he was really helpless and sad.
"Water, water..."
The Saint of Yaochi murmured, but her voice became weaker and weaker.
Suddenly, Ye Feng seemed to remember something, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
Then, a faint smell of blood filled the ancient desert.
"Mengyao, let's keep moving forward. Believe me, I will definitely take you out, I will! I will never let the same tragedy happen again! More than three years ago, I watched my brothers die one by one.
But there is nothing I can do. This time, I can’t just watch the you I love disappear like this!"
Ye Feng murmured as he carried the Yaochi Saint on his back again and walked forward step by step.
If there was bright light, you would see drops of blood dripping down Ye Feng's left arm. The blood dripping on the golden gravel looked so dazzling. However, all of this was covered in the darkness.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the unconscious Yaochi Saintess instinctively cried out that she was thirsty. Every time, she would subconsciously feel a warm but fishy liquid surging in the corners of her mouth.
I reacted instinctively and opened my mouth to suck.
Plop!
Ye Feng fell to the ground again. He had fallen down countless times that night. But this time he fell, and he felt that he had no strength to get up.
He had exhausted all his physical energy, and more importantly, his body was now extremely weak. His eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his lips were dry and cracked, and even his breathing was weak.
At this time, a ray of morning light rose, driving away the endless darkness and bringing a glimmer of light.
Ye Feng looked forward, and with the help of the morning light, he vaguely saw a touch of green appearing in front of him!
Yes, that's right, that's green!
Green water and green mountains are just ahead, not far ahead!
This is not an illusion. Ye Feng's remaining trace of reason tells him that this is not an illusion, but real! The green water and green mountains are right in front of him. As long as he walks over, he will escape from this ancient desert and tomb!
"Mengyao, we're here, we're here! We're about to get out of trouble, and there are green waters and green mountains ahead!"
Ye Feng spoke in a hoarse voice, but the Yaochi Saint was already unconscious and could not hear his words.
Even though Ye Feng was holding the Yaochi Saint, he couldn't stand up, so he crawled forward, crawling forward with a determined perseverance, crawling!
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Feng's consciousness was blurred and he was on the verge of collapse. At this moment, he hugged the Saint of Yaochi and pushed forward with all his strength.
boom!
Faintly, he seemed to have rushed through a barrier with the Yaochi Saint. Then, he took a breath and inhaled the cool and fresh air in his mouth and nose!
Escaped from the forbidden land of the ancient desert tomb!
At this time, Ye Feng had the last remaining ray of consciousness, and then he fell directly into a coma.
[Author's digression]: These chapters were a bit laborious to write and the speed was a bit slow.
However, I still expressed something, and I hope you will be satisfied with it.