While Lu Xiaotian was sleeping leisurely on the tree canopy, the two groups of people in the grottoes were indeed very heavy.

The grottoes are full of blood and rotten smell. Many black scale winged wind snakes passing through the hole of Lingwang were killed by Wu Yan and her people in turn. There are more than a hundred black snake corpses lying on the ground. Although many demon pills have been harvested, it is also a great profit for most friars of LingXiao palace, but no one has the slightest joy on his face. In order to maintain sufficient mana while continuing the battle and prevent the evil spirit Valley friars from killing, they had to use the spirit stone to restore mana. At the end of the day, the continuous battle consumed a lot of spirit stones. And the situation has not improved at all.

Wu Yan Bai Xi's face was pale and didn't speak. The plight of the team was caused by her wrong estimation of the situation. At this time, she racked her brains and couldn't think of any way out. In LingXiao palace, although she was not as arrogant as other children of Zhuji, she also had some pride in her heart, but at this time, this pride had been crushed by ruthless facts.

"Do you think younger martial brother Lu will try to save us when he goes out?" Zhu ang gasped with his back against the stone wall.

"Don't dream. It's good for him to live alone. Where can he care about us? There are many monks in the evil spirit Valley outside. What can he do alone?" Wang Ningmei, a female archer who had previously ridiculed Lu Xiaotian, said.

"It's possible that younger martial brother Lu lived alone for more than 20 days before he met us. If he happened to meet other teams in LingXiao palace and kill them back, wouldn't we be saved?" Zhu Ling had a good impression of Lu Xiaotian. She also knew that they were in a desperate situation at this time, We can only place our hopes on such things with little hope.

"There's a rumor. I don't know if you've heard of it." Zhu Yuchun, sitting next to Zhu ang, suddenly remembered something.

"What's the rumor?" asked Zhu Ling.

"You should know Luo Qian in Lingtian peak area?" Zhu Yuchun said.

"Among the disciples of LingXiao palace, Luo Qian's strength can rank in the top ten. Even if he hasn't seen it, he's always heard of it. However, no matter how powerful he is, it has nothing to do with us now." Wang Ningmei snorted.

"A good friend of mine in Lingtian peak told me that Luo Qian was defeated by an unknown Qi refining disciple in Qinglian peak a few days before we entered the blood forbidden area." Zhu Yuchun said heran.

"What? Qinglian peak area? There are no outstanding disciples. Luo qian can be defeated by people in Qinglian peak area? How come I haven't heard of such a sensational event? You usually talk a lot, and I'm afraid few words are true." Zhu Ling first doubted that everyone present didn't believe it.

"Yes, I went to the martial arts arena every day before entering the bloody forbidden area. Luo Qian never fought with the disciples of Qinglian peak." Wang Ningmei also said.

Zhu Yuchun said with an unhappy face, "Do I look like a random talker? The fight was not at the martial arts arena at all, but in Lingtian peak area. It was said that the disciple of Qinglian peak offended Luo Qian in the square city. Later, something happened to pass through Lingtian peak area, and Luo Qian led someone to block him. First, Luo Qian's attendant Zhang Tao was defeated, and Luo Qian couldn't face his face, so he did it himself, but couldn't do it He got well and was badly hurt. Later, when he became angry, he wanted to use magic weapons and thunder guns. It was said that he also alerted the senior base builder in Lingtian peak area. Luo Qian had a background, so naturally he was not severely punished. His attendant was unlucky. The story was well publicized and should not be false. "

"Nonsense, how can such a big thing not be spread? Besides, how can a disciple in the Qi refining period who is more powerful than Luo Qian be unknown in LingXiao palace." Wang Ningmei didn't believe it anyway.

"Luo Qian was defeated by an unknown disciple. It's natural that he didn't want to make such a shame known. It's normal that you haven't heard of it." Zhu Yuchun said unhappily when he saw that most of the people present were in doubt.

"It's not entirely groundless. Luo Qian was really injured before entering the blood forbidden area." Wu Yan, who had been trapped in remorse and remorse, suddenly said that her father was also a foundation building Friar and knew more than ordinary disciples. Her father also specifically told her to pay attention to the disciples of Qinglian peak after entering the blood forbidden area, but she didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns in the middle.

"Look, even elder martial sister Wu said, am I right?" Zhu Yuchun raised her head proudly.

"Even if elder martial brother Luo Qian is injured, it may not be Lu Xiaotian who did it." Leng Qiaoyu, who made friends with Wang Ningmei, argued.

"That's not necessarily true. Younger martial brother Lu is also a disciple of Qinglian peak area. There are less than three teams of disciples from Qinglian peak area who enter the blood forbidden area. Qian Xu's team is dead and injured. Younger martial brother Lu can live to the present. Naturally, he is superior."

Zhu ang, like Zhu Yuchun, has an instinctive aversion to elite disciples like Luo Qian. Because of their different origins, most of the sect Xiaobi zhujidan of LingXiao palace have been netted by elite disciples. They really have no background. It is very difficult for people from casual practice to stand out in Xiaobi, and the proportion can only be maintained at about 1 / 2 at most.

Wu Yan and Zhu Ling were silent for a while. Based on their situation at this time, they hoped that Lu Xiaotian was the man who defeated Luo Qian in the rumor, which gave them some hope. In fact, no matter how powerful a person is, they can't beat the friars' team in evil spirit Valley, but they had no choice but to place their hope on this ethereal rumor.

"Elder martial brother ye, younger martial brother Bai, who was sent to find elder martial brother Liu, has not heard from him until now. I'm afraid..." Zhao Yong went to the side of Ye Xingping and tried to keep his tone calm, but he couldn't hide his worry.

Ye Xingping paced back and forth. His Yin duck's face made him look like a wounded beast, which would explode and choose people at any time. At a glance, the faces of other fellow students were never good-looking. Even Yu Liufeng, who had made eyes at him before, had no such leisure mood at this time and sat on one side with his eyebrows.

Five people were sent out together twice, but there was no news. They didn't even bring back a word. What it means in this dangerous forbidden area can't be more obvious. If it's just a monster, ye Xingping's biggest worry is that there are monks of other sects lying in ambush outside. Now his team has lost a lot of manpower and can no longer stand other casualties.

"Elder martial brother ye, what should we do now?" Yu Liufeng asked pitifully.

"This evening, when the disciples of LingXiao palace didn't pay attention, they withdrew from the grottoes one after another."

After a long time, ye Xingping made a difficult decision. Although giving up the of the disciples of Lingxiao Palace at this time led to the loss of all previous achievements, there are monks of other sects outside who secretly Blackhand and continue to stay in the grottoes. They may fall into a desperate situation like the disciples of Lingxiao Palace at any time. It's more important to have your own life than a spiritual object.