Princess And Her Ancient Vine
Murong Yan Dangerous Situation

Clink!

Suddenly, Murong Yan seemed to be stepping on something, and it let out a sharp sound. Murong Yan looked down, and it turned out that it was a golden bell.

“Any, why does this thing not rust?” Murong Yan picked up the bell and asked suspiciously.

Xuan Jiliu turned his head, glanced at the bell in Murongyan's hands, and said weakly, "This is the Dementor's bell. Advanced magic weapons, ranked twenty-nine on the ranking list. Good, Take!"

Dementor Bells? Highest Ranking?

What the fuck?

"Shhh..." Murong Yan only wanted to ask, Xuan Jiliu placed a finger in front of his mouth and gestured not to speak.

Murong Yan hurriedly closed his mouth and turned his hand to get rid of that crazy bell.

Xuan Jiliu listened for a while, and then gestured to Murongyan, indicating that he could move forward.

“Do not use soul power here.” As he walked, Xuan Jiliu reminded Murong again.

Murongyan's expression shrank, how did he know? In front of him, he always seemed to have no secrets, which really bothered him.

"Little girl, you only need to know one thing ..." Xuan Jiliu stared straight at Murongyan as if he could see Murongyan's inner thoughts. "Well, no matter when, this king won't hurt you!"

No sound, nothing!

Murong Yan was stunned.

I don't know why, he instinctively felt that this sentence was what he said in his heart.

He truly believed that he would not hurt her!

This kind of belief is inexplicable, and can even be said to be unfounded. He only met her a few times. Maybe she did say something that she was his woman, but could this kind of thing be trusted?

It's unbelievable!

Just like when he said this, he only treated it as a joke to relieve her, and never took it seriously!

But now, he was saying this sentence seriously, but he subconsciously chose to believe it!

Could it be that he really started to identify her now?

Not a good sign, really!

Murongyan stopped talking, and quietly followed Xuan Jiliu's footsteps.

The terrain of the cave had changed again and again, this was clearly steeper than before, and it could be clearly seen that the road was descending, the ground under their feet was getting wetter and moss was growing on the walls on both sides, and the air was more humid. That's almost unbearable.

The only thing better than before is no bones at all.

Of course the terrain here was steep, even if there were bones, they were bound to slip.

The two walked carefully, only Ye Mingzhu emitted a gentle light.

After about an hour, Xuan Jiliu suddenly stopped.

"Little girl, watch out!" He whispered, turned around and grabbed Murongyan's waist, tapped his toes lightly, and slid down on the raised rock next to him.

“What is it?” Murong Yan turned his head to his shoulder, and saw that there was a black hole less than a meter in front of them. In that black hole, there were no echoes heard so far.

What is this showing? That means the hole is deep!

Murongyan patted his chest happily. Fortunately, Xuan Jiliu had just taken her away. Otherwise, in his current state, it seemed like he would really fall!

The two continued to walk forward, the road no longer came down, nor did it smell, instead there was the scent of trees. The two looked at each other, and did not take things lightly, but were more careful.

There must be demons in abnormal situations, at this point, they all believe that there must be ghosts in them!

There was a dim light in the cave, and the two of them walked for a while, and arrived at an empty hall.

The hall was the size of a football field. There is no grass in it. The surrounding walls were covered in the roots of the banyan tree. The big ones are so big that they can be hugged by some adults. No traces of dirt that can be accommodated visible.

In the center of the hall, there was a very large tree root, this root was not an ordinary shape, but formed a cut in the middle, like a tumor, forming a heart shape, a heart shape, as this one end plunged into the ground, the other end pierced through the top of the cave, it grew into a towering tree.

The scariest thing was standing in the hall, it seemed like I heard a bang, it was like a heartbeat!

This is really weird. Murongyan only saw it, but forgot to look at the road under his feet. When he reacted, he felt a pain in his leg. Looking down, it was a thin, locked banyan tree. Turn his ankles on!

What the fuck? !

Murongyan cursed silently in his heart, bending down to let go, but he did not expect that when he bowed, his center of gravity suddenly tilted, and the whole person was dragged out by the whiskers of the banyan tree!

The mustache of the banyan tree was only as thick as a finger, but they did not expect its strength to be not small. Murong Yan tried his best and still could not fight him, he was dragged to a short distance next to the heart, and then he was hung!

This was not over yet, after being dragged into the air and hung up, he did not know where to stretch out the many whiskers of banyan trees, each wrapping around his body, and in the blink of an eye, he made a cocoon!

Of course, if this silkworm belonged to him, Murong Yan might think it would be better.

But now, it was so embarrassing!

All of this happens between electric lights and flint. Even Xuan Jiliu was right next to Murong Yan, and his reaction was extremely quick. When he turned around, Murong Yan was still bound and strong.

“Small girl, are you okay?” Xuan Jiliu looked at the whiskers of the banyan tree that were snaring Murongyan with a black face, in a very bad mood. Her little girl was secretly counted right in front of her, could she be in a good mood? !

"Good……"

Murong Yan's muffled voice came out, finally making Xuan Jiliu feel relieved. Fortunately, he was fine, otherwise, he really could not forgive himself!

Now, think about how to save her little girl!

Xuan Jiliu revolved below, only to find that under the 'heart', there was a circular altar.

The altar is covered with deep and shallow gutters, and a deep red color can be faintly seen in the gutter. I don't know how many creatures died here before!

Thinking of this, Xuan Jiliu became even more anxious, no, I must save Little Girl as soon as possible!

“Small girl, wait, this king will save you!” Xuan Jiliu said, flipping his hand, a sharp long sword appeared in his hand, and he flew towards the banyan tree that bound Murongyan. Must cut.

Brushes and brushes...

Sword science is everywhere.

Under Xuan Jiliu's explosion was like a fierce storm, even if the opposite side was a rock, it should turn into rubble, let alone just a small root?

But it just so happened that this root, which was no bigger than a finger, not only remained intact, but even shone with a golden light! It was as if what he had cut was not a banyan tree whisker, but rather a golden iron horse!

Xuan Jiliu did not believe in evil, and once again used his spiritual power to cut off the banyan tree whiskers, at this moment, he did not dare to be careless at all! Hence, he used a third of his entire body's spiritual power, and an ordinary martial arts master would definitely be beheaded by his sword.

However, this time the seemingly weak and weak whiskers of the banyan tree remained silent!

“Do not cut! Please, don't cut!” The banyan tree moustache did not move, but Murong Yan could not help but shout.

Originally, the whiskers of the banyan tree formed a cocoon, but they still left little room for Murong Yan. Although he could not move at will, it was fine to raise his head and move his hands, but at this moment, as Xuan Jiliu continued twice. With the sword cutting the whiskers of the banyan tree, he actually felt that the space was getting smaller, especially where the whiskers of the banyan tree were entangled earlier, and the whiskers of the banyan tree might have been suffocated with blood!

He tried his best to raise his head and look towards his feet, and he saw a red beam flowing from his ankle, but strangely, his blood did not drip, but was swallowed by the whiskers of the banyan tree!

What the fuck!

Murongyan watched as his blood was swallowed by the whiskers of the banyan tree, and then the whiskers of the banyan tree changed from the original gray to deep red, and the dark red kept changing, becoming brighter and longer, becoming brighter and longer, at first, only the circle around his ankle was red, but then red completely stretched.

At this moment, Murong Yan did not know how to describe his feelings, was this really the banyan tree moustache? It's just a blood transfusion tube in a modern hospital, isn't it?

So did this banyan tree even become smooth? ! That's right, if it doesn't become refined, how could Xuan Jiliu continue to cut it!

“Xuan Jiliu, don't move, let me tell you, this banyan tree is fine, it sucks my blood, you have to go now!” Murong Yan took a breath, not knowing why his nose was suddenly a little sour, "After all, you and I have nothing to do, you can't do it for me ... "

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Jiliu cut him off violently.

“Murong Yan, this king will tell you again, you are the person of this king! Without the permission of this king, you cannot die! Did you hear that? I said, You are not allowed to die! Wait, this king will definitely save you! My king, do as you say! "

Xuan Ji died from anger, what was this little girl thinking? Let him go at this time? Who was he when he was Xuan Jiliu? Who is the dignified king? Is it someone who will leave him and run away alone? If only one person was destined to leave, that person was just him!

Xuan Jiliu stared at the heart of the tree above the altar firmly, didn't it want to suck blood? Then suck him!

With a light sweep of the sharp long sword in his palm, a streak of blood suddenly appeared.

Almost at the same time, a strand of banyan tree whiskers emerged from the core of the huge tree and rushed towards him quickly. Xuan Jiliu was already preparing for that. When he saw the mustache rushing over, he immediately dodged. Go awayl.

His blood was not eaten in vain!