The strange thing is that they don't eat, but like drinking water, crouching next to a few fainted people, desperately licking the yang energy from these people.

This did no damage to their physical bodies at all, and even the "innate tree body" of the wood did not notice any danger and was not activated at all. They just became more and more tired and sleepy as the Yang Qi dissipated.

It's like falling into a quagmire and unable to extricate yourself.

They are dead! Gouzhu thought desperately. But there is no point in blaming all this on Nineteenth. And there is nothing he can do.

These undead souls do not need flesh and blood or food. They have died long ago, but their souls are entangled in the mysterious yin energy, locked in the body that has long since turned into bones, and cannot leave, enjoying the pain of coldness and loneliness all day long.

The only thing they need is Yang Qi. When Yang Qi enters the body, it is as warm as the sun, allowing them to regain a sense of being alive.

But it's just a trace of illusion. No matter how much of this yang energy is absorbed, it can't fill their cold bodies and souls.

Gouzhu didn't know this. He didn't look in that direction again.

"Star... star..." He looked at the stars in the sky, but it was a pity that Nineteenth could not hear his reminder.

This time not only Song Ruhai and Mu Mu were finished, but the Nineteenth was also in danger.

Above our heads, five huge stars came from the east and were approaching rapidly.

This silly guy on the 19th did not raise his head to look at the sky at all. Maybe she wouldn't notice it, and if she did, she wouldn't make any association. She only focused on one thing, and that was to protect her master. Now here

For a moment, she seemed to have lost her soul and completely turned into a puppet like the sword puppet on the rope bridge.

Although she was carrying Gou Zhu on her back, the sharpness of the Heaven's Secret Ring in her hand had not weakened at all. Wherever the cold light hit, blood stained the river.

She did not choose to go back the way she came. The stream where they once flowed was now full of undead monsters. They looked like a swarm of ants, which made people feel numb. Instead, they continued to move forward against the current. Logically speaking,

It is said that as we move closer to the Hell Grass, there are fewer such undead creatures. Although there are some, they are not that many.

The Nineteenth's consciousness setting is very simple, just go wherever it seems safe. She has no real concept of the enemy's location.

"Star... star..." Gouzhu was still reminding her persistently. But his voice was too soft. Gouzhu had no choice but to try hard to get close to her ear and opened his mouth to speak, but he touched her earlobe.

A numbing sensation that she had never experienced before was transmitted vertically from Nineteenth's ears to her heart, which made her heart skip a beat and she felt that all the hairs on her body stood up.

"What a strange feeling..." Nineteenth wondered in her heart. Sometimes when those monsters bit her, the sharp pain was not as shocking as such a light touch.

But Gouzhu still didn't say anything. He gave up.

Nineteenth did not have time to think too much. Song Ruhai and the wood on the shoal attracted most of the undead. Her pressure was greatly relieved, but her nerves were still tense. A monster would still jump up from the water here from time to time.

, let her kill again.

But what's even more terrifying is that the cold and cold energy in the water has been absorbing the pure Yang spiritual energy in her body. This river is like a bottomless cold and cold cave, and the Yang energy in her body is sucked into it and disappears without a trace.

.The feeling of sleepiness also came to her heart.

And the water was so cold that it felt even colder than ice water. Even with the essence of the fairy tree, Nineteen couldn't help but tremble slightly.

If it were an ordinary human being, under the attack of this sleepiness and coldness, coupled with the almost endless rivers and canyons, the laziness and despair in his heart would be enough to make him give up and sleep directly in this water.

But there is no such thing as laziness in the Nineteenth consciousness setting. She does not pursue comfort, is not afraid of the cold, and does not need any hope at all.

Covered in blood, she kept walking along the river, killing gods when gods stood in her way, and Buddha when she stood in the way of Buddha.

Even if this river has no end at all.

Even if the end of this river is the Netherworld Ghost Mansion.

She will not stop at all.

She only protects her master.

Even if the master

If she must die, it must be after her death.

It was a setting carved deep into her consciousness by the old monster Park Laojiu. Without these settings, she would not be the Nineteenth.

Even when he was half asleep, Gouzhu could feel her iron will.

"This girl is only at the third level of foundation building, but she has been carrying a person on her back through the bitter cold water for almost an hour!"

On the cliff above the canyon, a man couldn't help but say.

"Hey, so what if it lasts for a year. It still has to fall into our hands." Another person said with a smile.

"She must have some secret skills that are compatible with the bitter cold water!" Long Wu was still a little dismissive. With his Taoism and the black wind sword, he would not be able to persist in this water for so long. Otherwise, he would have been there long ago.

Crossing this bitter cold water to capture Lan Ruoshuang. But Lan Ruoshuang can come and go freely. It is obvious at a glance that the green-eyed girl in front of her is at the third level of foundation building. She is one level lower than Lan Ruoshuang. He

I would never believe that the other party relied on strength to walk so far in this bitter cold water.

She was actually carrying a man on her back - this made him unable to suppress the jealousy in his heart. Fortunately, this woman would soon be his. He was already eager for the next scene.

"Boss, there's still half a mile to go to Quelongtan. Do you want to capture her there?"

"Nonsense." Long Wu waved the black wind sword in his hand, with a frown on his face, "No one is allowed to touch this woman before me. Be careful with your moves, and you must not hurt her."

"Don't worry, boss."

The five people set off in high spirits.

Nineteenth was still walking with difficulty. She told her that every step was a hardship, especially carrying Gouzhu on her back. She also felt that Gouzhu's body was getting heavier. This was a sign of her physical exhaustion.

After hesitating for a moment, she ate another Pure Yang Pill. In the bloody battle just now, if she hadn't been constantly eating Pure Yang Pills for support, she wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long. Only three of the dozen or so Pure Yang Pills were left in the blink of an eye.

If these things run out, her master will also be in danger, which is unacceptable to her.

The water in front of us is widening. It has turned into a shallow lake on the left, but there are many metasequoias growing in the lake, and even a strange forest. The leaves of this kind of metasequoia do not look green, but glow silver under the starlight.

, and reflected in the water, forming a silver lake as bright as snow. The cold breath emanated from these leaves, absorbing the surrounding Yang Qi like a whirlpool.

The center of the forest is probably the Dark Grass.

The 19th turned his head to the right, and there was a gentle river bank over there, which looked nothing out of the ordinary.

If Gouzhu had not chosen to enter the canyon, but walked along the cliff above the canyon, they would have arrived here sooner or later. They were at a disadvantage because they were not familiar with the terrain here.

But although this is a shallow lake, it is a forbidden area that Long Wu and others could not cross after a month of assault. The so-called "Trapped Dragon Beach" is aptly named.

The name comes from a huge stone standing on the shore, which is engraved with the two characters "trapped dragon" in cursive script. These two characters are written as fast as flying, vigorous and powerful. The boulder is natural without any trace of carving. The handwriting is natural and seems to be a sharp and realistic

It is formed in a moment.

But for Nineteenth, these are just words. Fortunately, she can read.

There are two sentences under "Trapped Dragon".

"The evil spirit trapped in extreme grass has been passed down through the ages."

Nineteenth did not understand its meaning and was too lazy to understand it. She finally stepped onto the shore. This shore was a mess of rocks. Although the rocks were hard, they were warm to her. It was the feeling of constant leakage of yang energy.

Finally disappeared. In this case, the owner should gradually recover.

The 19th put the Gou Zhu down and placed it on this warm stone. The warmth of the stone was of course an illusion. She had just stepped out of the ice water and felt that everything was warm.

Gouzhu looked ugly. He was pale and a little black. His whole body felt cold. He seemed to be more awake than before and could speak, but he still couldn't move his whole body.

"Nineteenth, be careful..." Gouzhu finally spoke clearly, "Look at the stars above your head, there is an ambush!"

It is almost impossible to ambush on the second level of the power transfer tower.

Yes. Qin Zunyang wanted his disciples to duel fairly and compete for spiritual seeds, so he set up those guiding stars in the sky. As long as he raised his head, everyone could see each other's existence. Gouzhu was already staring at these people.

For half a day, they had been following the Nineteenth walking persistently above the canyon, obviously with bad intentions. The Nineteenth just raised her head for the first time. But at this time, she already felt someone approaching from behind.

"Who is it?" Nineteenth turned back suddenly, and Tianji Luo threw it away smoothly. But the figure behind him flashed and disappeared behind a boulder. Tianji Luo's silver cone slammed into the boulder with a thud.

"Pure Yang Palm!" Before Nineteen had time to turn around, a Pure Yang Palm suddenly hit him in the back.

Even though her strength was two levels higher than hers and there were so many people, Long Wu did not dare to underestimate this woman who had been walking in the bitter cold water for almost an hour. He deliberately let people attract the other party's attention from behind, and then suddenly he
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