Chapter 55

"No fairy!" He was in a dilemma. He could only call out the name. As expected, Jiang chenbi was shocked at the moment when he heard "Wu Xian" and said, "I... I am."

"Hold on to the rope!" Yan Yi has a faint pain in his heart. He can't think of Jiang chenbi's loss of memory for the moment. He can only guide her to hold the belt tightly. Now the four people are connected together, and finally they are no longer uncontrollably whirling in the torrent. However, how to stop and what place is ahead are unknown.

"I said," we won't give up our lives in this water, will we? " In Meng's mind, he didn't want to die. "Laozi, these valuable medicinal materials, are hard to find in the world, and my medical skills..."

"master, if you don't dislike it, how about teaching it to me?"

"Don't you and I are all in this place right now? Why, do you think you can go out alive and inherit the mantle when I'm dead? "

"I mean, if we go out alive..."

"I'll use you little devil to get out alive?"

In the dark, Sikong Ling's voice was particularly obstinate. It seemed that he had forgotten the imminent disaster of life and death. He just implored, "master, I am serious. Please accept me as an apprentice! I also want to one day, save the world... If it was not for this scene, I would not dare to ask you! "

Meng didn't say no, he was silent for a long time, and sighed, "well, it's just a thought to live for myself. I promise you..."

"the relationship between the two masters and apprentices is really moving, but I want to say - I'm afraid we can't survive."

Yan Yi's voice, without a trace of emotion, came from afar.

"Why?"

"Ahead, it seems to be a cliff."

The four people are in the underground palace, but Yan Yi uses the word "cliff". Meng forgetchuan is shocked by the word "cliff"? Why? "

"It's water." Yan Yi briefly spits out two words, just holding Jiang chenbi in his arms.

Hua -

the sound of the water, which was so huge that it was almost deafening, made their hearts tremble. Meng and Sikong Ling closed their eyes subconsciously, but Yan Yi watched the four people's bodies hang in the air in an instant, and suddenly fell down with the rapids.

He had expended only a small amount of energy in order to stabilize himself in the water, but at this moment, there seemed to be no other choice.

He wants to live. Every one of them wants to live.

"Don't be afraid." "Shen Bi, I'm here," he murmured softly

Sikong Ling holds Yuanbao tightly and feels the temperature of the small beast in his arms. When he falls, he hears not only the violent sound of water, but also the heartbeat coming from his chest.

Quick and violent.

Ah... Is that the end? Is he going to die soon?

However, he was not reconciled to his father's illness, he had not had the opportunity to listen to his father's life experience, and he did not know who his mother was... In despair and the desire for a ray of life, he felt a hand holding him, and then the falling momentum slowed down in an instant, as if caught by a light feather.

What's going on? He tried to open one eye and looked at the flowing waterfall in white. He looked like a water bird on the lake in a storm. It was not stable, but it was falling. It seemed that he might fall down at any time.

It's brother Yan.

He wanted to open his mouth to call. However, the rapid and violent flow of water made him unable to speak at all. He could only grasp Yan Yi's hand in vain. His palm was so cold that it was not the temperature that a stranger should have.

Not light or heavy, he fell to the ground, and the whole human consciousness fell into darkness.

Si Kongling woke up again, but he was awakened by the roar of animals. He had a dream. In the dream, he successfully became a senior disciple of the miracle doctor and cured his father's illness. However, the low and frightening roar suddenly awakened him from his beautiful dream. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw a huge black shadow darting out of the deep pool It is Yan Yi who is entangled in it!

"Brother Yan, you, you --" Sikong Ling was surprised and looked around in a panic. Only then did he find that he was on a solitary stone in a dark cave, surrounded by a dark green pool.

At this moment, Yan Yi is holding a long sword in his forehand. He does not know how to describe it. He looks like a loach, but he has a fierce water monster with sharp teeth. He can only hear the roar of the water monster after he is injured.

Sikong Ling suddenly felt a hot pain, which spread from his neck. He raised his hand and wiped it. His hands were dripping with blood. Not far away, a sharp stone pillar stood high and cold!

If, if, just now, his head hit on it...

if his neck is not rubbed, but is pierced...

if he thinks about it, he suddenly wakes up and suddenly turns up, calling out, "fairy sister... Miracle doctor! Master... "His voice echoed in the open cave. However, the reply was only the sound of water, the roar of strange animals, and the clank of Yan Yi's long sword.

Was he the only one who landed safely?

No, it can't be!

It was dark in the cave, but there was a crack in the dome above. He could see a small figure on the edge of the boulder. He could not care about the danger for a moment. He walked over quickly and called in a low voice, "sister immortal? ... deep wall? "

At this moment, the four young lady, who was always in charge of strategy and ancient spirit, fell on her back on the stone. Her bun was completely scattered, like the black algae blooming in the water. Her small face was as white as snow, and even her lips were faded.

Sikong Ling bit her teeth and dragged Jiang chenbi up completely. Subconsciously, she grasped her delicate wrist. She felt that the pulse was almost invisible. She trembled and tried to breathe. Although she was still there, she was still angry.

"Why..." Jiang chenbi unconsciously murmured, "master, don't go, all the disciples are incompetent, master..."

Sikong Ling is not thorough in medical theory. For a moment, she is so flustered that she can't do anything but take off her outer clothes and wring dry water to put on Jiang chenbi.

After finding Jiang chenbi, Meng forgetchuan still doesn't know where he is. He gropes on the lonely stone without any rules, but he touches two huge backpacks.

It's Meng's box of herbs!

For a moment, it seemed to ignite hope. Sikong Ling shook his hands and quickly untied the bottles. Although he could not understand them, he still vaguely remembered what his father taught him when he was a gentleman. What kind of bottles are worth? The more precious medicinal materials, the more strange and strange the bottles are...

he saw a "rejuvenation of the spring, a small pill", full of Put it in a heavy, carved Gold Vase with a long neck, and you can't help biting your teeth. Now it's a hopeless situation, and there's nothing to be afraid of. Just bet on it!

Making up his mind, he carefully opened the bottle and took a pill for Jiang chenbi.

With a roar, the pangran water monster dived into the water again and seemed to be seriously injured, because Sikong Ling saw a thick dark color spreading slowly in the green lake, and the air was also filled with a strange smell.

Yan Yi flew over and landed on the solitary stone where he was.

At this moment, Sikong Ling looked at Yan Yi as if he had seen the Savior, "elder brother Yan!" Before his words of praise came out, Yan Yi's whole body shook and fell down. He knelt on one knee, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Sikong Ling is surprised. Yan Yi's white clothes at this moment are no longer white clothes. The old and new blood are mottled and stacked one layer after another. His hair is also scattered, but his face is strangely reddish.

Even if he was not a man of cultivation, he could see that Yan Yi was at the end of his tether.

"Elder brother Yan..."

Yan Yi supported the ground with one hand. When he realized that he could not hold on to it, he simply lifted his robe and sat on the lonely stone, and asked in a low voice, "where's forgetting Chuan?"

Sikong Ling shook his head, and the whole person was depressed. "I, I yelled, no one responded..."

Yan Yi's pale face was extremely dejected in an instant, and the water drops of his broken hair before his forehead fell one by one.

"Elder brother Yan," Si Kong Ling handed over the small gold bottle which looked like a life-saving straw. "I, I just gave the fairy sister a piece of this medicine. She seemed to look better. Do you want to...

Yan Yi took the gold bottle, just lifted the lid, and heard Jiang chenbi's painful hiss. He quickly walked over, bent down and touched her forehead.

Burning hands.

Meng's life and death are unknown, and Jiang chenbi's life is in danger...

this is a real hopeless situation.