pain.

It hurts so much.

The head hurts so much.

"hiss......"

Ning Yi gritted his teeth. This was his first reaction after his consciousness revived. He did not feel cold or wet... The pain in his eyebrows penetrated into his brain, as if tens of tons of sea water were pouring into his head. It was extremely sour, his facial features were wrinkled and tightened, and the pain made him almost unable to open his eyes.

This...what is this?

“Um…”

Ning Yi heard the crackling sound of firewood, and his originally wet robe had been dried up by the residual heat. He opened his eyes and saw the girl squatting next to the fire and curled up.

Ning Yi's lips were so dry that he wanted to speak, his throat felt dry and dry. He supported his hands and elbows and wanted to stand up. In an instant, the sky was spinning. The severe pain in his head exploded again. He did not stand firmly and fell to the ground with a clang.

"elder brother?"

Pei Fan's voice came.

The stars burst out in front of Ning Yi's eyes, pitch black, and his vision slowly recovered. Finally, the pretty face appeared in a daze. Pei Fan's face looked very pale under the reflection of the fire, but his lips were a little rosy. The "Sword Gang" between her eyebrows was stimulated, scarlet red as blood.

Ning Yi finally knew what was hidden in the "Sword Hidden".

He looked behind Pei Fan, the slowly burning, steadily emitting light and heat.

The girl's eyebrows are "Sword Cang" hidden, and the starry light remains left by Lord Pei Min. Ning Yi fell into the back mountain and found that there was no trace of spiritual energy in this world. The starry light was exhausted. The starry light in "Sword Cang" seemed extremely precious in this place where spiritual energy could not be absorbed.

"Girl...Where is this?" Ning Yi sat up and looked around. The place where he was now was a cave, a dim stone wall, swaying two shadows. The starlight of the fire behind Pei Fan was burning, the dull burning sound, and the water flow not far away could be heard. It should have drifted all the way from the place where he fell...

Before, when Ning Yi hugged Pei Fan and Xixue and gradually lost consciousness, he once guessed that the thousand-foot wall of the back mountain was likely to be a circulation mountain, and the deep stream was very high. When he tried to go with the flow, he would carve some eye-catching marks with the thin snow when he touched the wall... However, the facts were desperate. If it was really a circulation mountain, then the entire mountain might be very huge.

"I don't know." Pei Fan's voice was a little confused. She raised her head, looked at the stalactites that had been condensed for many years on her head, and murmured: "When I woke up, I was here."

The top of the cave is very narrow and the space is tight. Stalactites hang over the head, like swords that are not sharp. The air is humid and cramped above the array. Fortunately, the burning fire of stars dispels the darkness.

"This is a place where starlight cannot be popularized... there should be no need to worry about other creatures." Ning Yi saw Xixue standing beside the stone wall, and he grabbed his sore and numb fingers, picked up the sword weapon, and the clear spring flowed under the firelight. He held the snow and murmured: "Did you bring me here?"

Still no response.

"Where is that shadow?" Pei Fan frowned and tried hard to recall the scene before falling into the back mountain. When her consciousness fell into blur, she could still sense the turmoil in the outside world. In a vague way, she could sense the movement of the shadow, as if she had broken through the shackles of the back realm and then pounced on Xixue's umbrella.

"Dead."

Ning Yi tried to stand up, but the soreness and numbness had not yet faded. He grinned and said, "I'm lucky, otherwise we will all tell you here."

Regarding Pei Fan... Ning Yi finally chose to hide it. The identity of that shadow is still unknown, and the "Sword Holder" is even more incredible. It is not a good thing for the girl to know this.

“A good news, a bad news.”

"The good news is that the Pope should be no trouble." Ning Yi stood on the sword, and without taking two steps, he leaned against the stone wall again and sat down again. It took some time to slowly. The starlight dried up, his bones and muscles torn apart. Even though he was sleeping for a while, the side effects were still strong.

He stared at Pei Fan, smiled, and said, "The bad news is that we are in great trouble."

Ning Yi whispered: "Girl, do you know where this is?"

When he said this, he seemed to have had enough time to stand up and walked out of the cave step by step.

"This is the back mountain of Shushan."

"Yes, this is the back mountain... it is the back mountain where Shu Mountain hides great opportunities. It is the back mountain that countless people want to enter but cannot enter. Then we came in with great luck!"

The boy who came to the entrance of the cave smiled, but his laughter was not at all joy, but instead he was filled with a faint anger.

He raised his head, stretched through the cave, and looked at the dark and dark sky above.

Looking at the sky outside the cave, two mountains squeezed into a long dark line, like a person's eyes squinting when he smiled.

Ning Yi couldn't laugh at all.

He said seriously, "Who is the damn thing, can you tell me-"

"This mountain behind Tiansha... has no trace of spiritual energy. We are separated from the above by 100,800 miles. How should we go up? A somersault is over?"

Pei Fan was silent for a while.

When she woke up, like Ning Yi, she had to say... When she saw the scene above her head, she couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in her heart.

Really desperate.

If you fall into such a mountain stream, it is a crater with closed sides... there is no trace of spiritual energy or starlight, it is pitch black and dark, and you can't even see a dead grass, how can you not be desperate?

"Hello!"

Ning Yi raised his hands and raised them on both sides of his cheeks, making a loud voice posture, and the sound spread between the two mountain walls and spread...

"Hello--"

"Hello--"

So the dead environment sounded a little more angry.

But there was no response in the end.

Ning Yi raised his head and looked at the thin and pitiful black line in the sky, hoping that someone could hear his voice, and then a cardinal fell from the sky, a white-haired young Taoist priest, or a star giant with thousands of arms... Until his neck was sore, the echo was still slowly swaying and lingering.

In the end, the unlucky person who refused to give up completely gave up his thoughts was a stone falling from unknown heights, which was rapid and rapid, smashing through the sound that echoed between the stone walls, and slamming the river surface not far away, and the splashing water splashed Ning Yi all over his face.

Ning Yi returned to the fire, and he snorted, squatting in a dull manner, his clothes were wet and dry.

The falling stone made Ning Yi give up all the thoughts of asking for help.

He fell from the restriction in the back mountain and fell for a long time... If he was at the lowest point, no matter how loud he shouted, the sound could not be heard.

Pei Fan sat next to Ning Yi and said softly: "The back mountain is a blessed land. Mr. Zhao Rui has gained the understanding between life and death from here. Xu Zang realized the sword intent. This is not bad news."

Ning Yi lowered his eyebrows and eyes. He did not give up hope. He calmed down. When he thought about it carefully, he just thought this matter... was incredible.

Lu Sheng, the ancestor of Shushan, set up a talisman at the entrance of the back mountain and the imperial decree. The external force could hardly be broken. For the past five hundred years, only Zhao Rui and Xu Zang were lucky enough to enter the back mountain.

I am the third one.

The girl said it right. Mr. Zhao Rui and Xu Zang both got great luck here... but this place was obviously a desperate situation.

Ning Yi took a deep breath. He thought that Lord Lu Sheng set up this talisman to make someone break into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, fall to the bottom of the mountain, and then an accident happened... and he was the one who unfortunately fell. Now that he thought about it, it seems that it was not the case.

With the cultivation of that ancestor, this imperial decree will never lose control for no reason. Even Mr. Zhao Rui only entered the back mountain once... He was able to bring out martial arts such as "The Star Giant", so the back mountain must have a different world.

Zhao Rui and Xu Zang, like "guests", were invited and then invited into the back mountain of Shushan.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and thought of the shadow that fell down the mountain stream with him.

The "edict" of ancestor Lu Sheng will never regard that shadow as a guest.

If an foreign enemy wants to forcibly break the edict, the punishment you receive will inevitably be extremely great. It is very likely that it will be an accident if you trigger the edict yourself... As for that shadow, the moment you fall into the back mountain with you, the edict will be seen through.

Ning Yi had no doubt at all. With the intensity of the punishment of the imperial decree, if it landed on him and Shadow, it would tear both of them into pieces in an instant.

A certain line in his mind was suddenly cleared: the imperial decree identified the "shadow", so he let himself fall into the mountain stream with the shadow.

There is no starlight or spiritual energy here. Even if the shadow is in the "back realm", losing the starlight means losing the greatest support... Ning Yi did not feel much pressure when he fought with the shadow during the fall, and it was completely different from the pressure of protecting the pope from the back mountain.

Shadow had extremely strong control over Xinghui. At that time, only his cultivation level in the middle level could make the girl shudder through the thin snow umbrella.

After falling into the back mountain, he fell several levels.

Ning Yi expressed his thoughts.

Pei Fan's eyes gathered. After hearing Ning Yi's words, she stroked her temples and said softly: "That shadow... is an enemy that Shushan cannot tolerate. The soul thoughts in the order cannot allow it to enter the back mountain. If an accident really happens, then will it fall into the mountain stream?"

"Yes."

Ning Yi pursed his lips and said seriously: "This big river surrounds the mountain wall. Even if I don't kill him, that shadow will never come out...will be trapped here."

"Girl, how many starlight is there in your 'Sword Cang'?"

Ning Yi took a deep breath.

Pei Fan pressed one hand on his eyebrows. She hesitated for a moment and said carefully: "Not many, but enough."
Chapter completed!