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1877 Emperor Sword, Kyushu Order

The first step is the hardest. After taking the first step, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, Feng Qingchen will go to the end. Feng Qingchen will maximize his body's resilience.

Walking forward step by step, Feng Qingchen didn't even dare to take a breath when he reached a dangerous place. He was afraid that he would accidentally blow the silver thread, and then he would be unlucky...

"This is simply a life-threatening rhythm." Feng Qingchen was panting heavily from exhaustion. Her limbs were sore, but she didn't dare to stretch out. She was hunched in a small corner, guarding her head carefully, for fear that beads of sweat would fall and hit the money.

Go up, causing oneself to fall short of success.

"The main thing is to be stable. You can come out again tomorrow." Not far away, the voice of the Nine Emperors Uncle came.

He stood behind him and had a clear view of Feng Qingchen's difficulties, knowing that it was not easy to reach the center of the bamboo forest.

"No...here, without food or drink, I will die of thirst." She has a smart medical kit, but is there room for her to open it?

She stood here to rest, keeping her right foot up, her left leg straight back, her body tense, her head leaning to the right, and her hands stretched forward and to the right. In this case, she had something.

Can't eat.

If she doesn't have enough to eat, she won't have the strength to move forward.

"Go back." Although the Emperor's Sword is important, no matter how important it is, it is not as important as Feng Qingchen.

"We have come this far, do you think I am willing to retreat?" Feng Qingchen did not dare to look back. After her breathing stabilized, she continued walking forward.

Feng Qingchen walked very slowly, and she could clearly remember the layout of the silver line in front of her eyes with her eyes closed. But even so, Feng Qingchen almost hit the silver line several times, but these Nine Emperors Uncle and the others could not see it at all.

Less than.

As Feng Qingchen gradually moved closer to the center, Nine Emperors Uncle and Xue Lang could only guess Feng Qingchen's position and movements based on the section where the money was blocked.

Feng Qingchen walked for two hours for about two to three hundred meters. Finally, when she felt that her whole body was going stiff, she saw the open space in the middle that could accommodate a person standing upright.

"There has never been a moment like this when I feel that standing up is a kind of happiness." Feng Qingchen almost cried when she stepped out of the silver wire net and straightened her rickety back.

She really felt that her waist was about to break. After going back and forth on this silver thread twice, Feng Qingchen could be sure that her body's flexibility had improved to another level, and she might be able to use defense as offense in the future.

Ahem... Now is not the time to think about this.

Feng Qingchen squatted down, took out a small knife from the smart medical bag, and dug up the land that was obviously different from other places. After digging for a long time, he saw an ebony box, and Feng Qingchen reached out and took it out.

The box was buried straight down, half a person tall, the size of an inkstone, and not too heavy. Feng Qingchen held it in his arms and opened the box. Inside was a very ordinary, very ordinary sword.

At least in Feng Qingchen's eyes, there is really nothing special about this sword. It is neither bright nor dark. What about the material? Feng Qingchen can't tell whether it is special or not, but there is a pattern on the hilt. Feng Qingchen

It looks very familiar.

"It's very similar to the pattern on my token." Feng Qingchen took a closer look and found that it was exactly the same, but the pattern was larger and brighter.

If this is really the Emperor's Sword, then the token in his hand is probably related to the previous dynasty.

"Never mind, take it out first." Feng Qingchen put the sword box on and put it into the smart medical bag.

"The sword has been taken out, won't the money disappear?" Feng Qingchen looked at the bamboo forest that had not changed at all, and for a moment she wanted to cry.

It is difficult for a person to pass through this silver forest. Without a smart medical kit, who the hell can go out with a sword on his back.

"This is definitely a life-threatening rhythm." Feng Qingchen cursed secretly, and then dug into the silver thread resignedly.

This kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice. Once you have mastered the trick, you still have to be careful and you can't relax. Feng Qingchen is as careful as when he came, and his speed is just as slow, or even slower.

Her waist hurt so much.

"Even if this ghost place is piled with mountains of silver and gold, I won't come here again." Feng Qingchen felt that her waist was no longer hers and was so sore that she could hardly straighten up.

After walking most of the way, the sky gradually grew brighter. Feng Qingchen looked at the increasingly pale silver thread, feeling anxious.

Damn it, if you don't hurry up, it's going to be daybreak and she really won't be able to get out.

Feng Qingchen ignored the soreness in his back and gritted his teeth to speed up...

The Nine Emperors Uncle and the Lizard Man looked at the gradually brightening sky and felt anxious. They were afraid that Feng Qingchen would reach half way and then it would be dawn...

In this case, Feng Qingchen would have to maintain a fixed posture for the whole day and wait until dark before moving on.

"Ah ah ah..." The color of the silver thread gradually faded, the lizard man turned around in anxiety, and the snow wolf was also rolling on the spot in anxiety. When they saw Feng Qingchen's figure, they were not happy, but secretly anxious for her.

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There was still about fifty meters to go, and Feng Qingchen had to be fast, otherwise she would really not be able to get out. Staying in the same posture for a whole day in the silver thread was definitely a kind of torture.

Feng Qingchen herself was very anxious, but at this moment, she dared not speed up, fearing that she would cause trouble and lose all her previous efforts.

Uncle Nine Emperors knew this truth. As Feng Qingchen got closer and closer to them, Uncle Nine Emperors glanced at them coldly, signaling to the Lizard Man and Snow Wolf to be quiet and not create a tense atmosphere.

Snow Wolf immediately stretched out his front paws and blocked his mouth, while maintaining an upright posture, showing that he was very cooperative. The lizard man didn't understand what Uncle Nine Emperors meant, so he glanced at Snow Wolf, hesitated, and followed suit obediently.

Snow Wolf, plug your mouth and then don't speak or move.

The world became quiet, and Uncle Nine Emperors nodded with satisfaction, his eyes resting on Feng Qingchen. He saw Feng Qingchen folding himself into a ball and stretching himself out in various strange postures.

, Uncle Nine Emperors affirmed again, he is really good!

Thirty meters...twenty meters...ten meters

The sky is getting brighter and brighter. The silver thread that was originally like a fluorescent stick in the dark now has only a little shadow left. But soon this shadow is gone. Feng Qingchen can't see it at all. The silver thread is in the darkness.

where.

Feng Qingchen was getting closer and closer to the exit. He saw that he was only about three meters away from the exit. It was dawn...

"No more." Feng Qingchen remained sideways and did not dare to move.

At this moment, there was not even a shadow, and the silver threads completely disappeared. Even though she was in the bamboo forest, she could not see where the silver threads were, but she knew that these silver threads had not disappeared, they were right in front of her eyes.

what to do?

The lizard man and the snow wolf looked at Uncle Nine Emperors at the same time, asking questions with their eyes.

There is nothing we can do.

If it was dark, he could still light a torch to illuminate the surrounding area, but now that it was bright, how could he make this empty bamboo forest dark?

"God, you are definitely playing tricks on me." Feng Qingchen was about to cry.

If there is no silver line anywhere, it means that she cannot move now, but if she keeps this posture until dark, she will definitely die!

"help!"


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