Celestial Masters Alliance

Thinking of this, I twisted my body, not only examining my own situation, but also looking for proof that Zhang Lingxi was still alive. We were buried under rocks, but Zhang Lingxi...

I couldn't feel his breath, which made me panic. I wanted to call his name, but I was choked by the dust stuck in my throat and couldn't make any syllables except coughing. He is dead, and just one thought is enough to make me grieve for him. I dare not call him my brother, but we have walked in and out of life and death together.

When I finally swallowed the dust in my throat and calmed down for a while, I realized that the temperature of Zhang Lingxi's body had begun to drop. Before I could despair, a slight cough came from underneath me. He was still alive!

"Zhang Lingxi, Zhang Lingxi, can you hear me?" I coughed and spat out the words that I couldn't pronounce into sentences.

After a long time, the slight cough turned into a heavy and long breathing, and then he uttered a single syllable: "Yes!" As an answer, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief in my heart. During this time, the relatives around me left, and we all Trapped in jail. Protecting the people around me became my instinctive reaction without any thought. Therefore, after Zhang Lingxi answered me, we fell into a silent embarrassment.

After thinking again and again, I cleared my mind and found something less retarded to say: "Zhang Lingxi, can you move your hands?" As I said that, I pushed up with my elbows and knees to give him some space. However, my injuries were too serious. Fortunately, the rocks pressing on my back were relatively large, and when they fell, they created a small space for us to survive. This little space could collapse at any moment with my little touch.

"It seems impossible!" Zhang Lingxi's weak answer made me feel anxious. His stomach was punctured, and if I couldn't find a way to break through this small space at this moment, he would bleed to death.

Wood, where are you? Something might have happened. Can I count on your help?

"Zhu Mo, you are so stupid." Zhang Lingxi said in a vague voice, and his warm breath sprayed on my neck as he spoke. It made me shiver all over and get goosebumps all over my body. I couldn't answer his words, so I had to listen quietly. Maybe this was his final farewell.

"Are you going to the mirage to fish you out in return?" This was a bit harsh. Did he forget that I also rescued him and Ma Tiantong from the mouth of a shark?

"How could it be?" I said this deliberately in order to leave room for detailed discussion on this topic.

Zhang Lingxi chuckled lightly, and then said intermittently after a while: "Zhu Mo, you are too simple. You have to think more about yourself in everything in the future. Not every good luck will come to you."

I can't refute this. Even when a person is about to die, his words are good. Although the words sound ugly, there is nothing wrong with the truth at all. After all, I still have some idea of ​​what I am. I have experienced Sophora Tree Cave, Phoenix Tomb, and Dragon Breath Island. I really rely on luck to survive.

"We originally planned to follow the team directly into Longxi Island, but their team had the power to compete with us and obstructed us, delaying our progress and making us miss the time when the gate of Fuxian Lake opened." Zhang Lingxi suppressed. He finished a whole paragraph in one breath.

My mind suddenly flashed to the black robes who had been following Duan Lingchao's team at the back. They took it calmly when the team suffered a blow. More than half of the team was lost, but they were safe and sound. Why? Duan Lingchao is also a bit weird.

"However, it's a good thing we missed it. We found you in the swamp. I think since you and "Miao Qing" are both here, the Miao family will definitely not stand idly by and just capture you two to intimidate the Miao family. They will definitely be able to send us to the next entrance of Fuxian Lake before the deadline."

It turned out to be like this, and I felt sad. I don’t know whether it was because they didn’t regard me as a friend, or because they mentioned the “Miao Qing” who died for me.

"The Miao family really didn't dare to instigate a large-scale operation. They pretended to stand still and let out Zhao Jinglan. This failed the mission without losing face. The mission was completed. Not only did they rescue the heir, but they also sold the face of the Zhang family and the Ma family."

What? They knew "Miao Qing" was coming to Mirage, so why did they let him come alone? Not the heir? You should have some power! Unless that family doesn't care about us heirs at all, which means they have more suitable candidates.

"Zhu Mo, that's enough here. You've done your best for him..."

There was the sound of stones being moved outside. Is it wood? I rekindled hope of survival, no! You don’t understand, I don’t want to stop here.

Then there was the sound of fighting again outside, and the light of hope I had just ignited was extinguished again. Will Xie still refuse to let us go? Hasn't it already surrendered and opened the door to Fuxian Lake?

Suddenly my whole body was thrown away. I thought I would hit the rock wall again or fall hard to the ground. My body naturally curled up in a defensive state in the air. But the impact never came. A force wrapped around my ankles and lifted me up, slowly placing me on the ground.

I slapped my head with my palm, and when the focus refocused, I saw Ma Tiantong holding a swing stick in front of a pool of blood. In the middle of the pool of blood was Zhang Lingxi. Xie and Ma Tiantong, who was seriously injured, were locked in a stalemate, with no one planning to make the first move.

Strangely, the power gap between Xie and Ma Tiantong is huge. There is no need for a stalemate. By the way, it couldn't be man-made to save me from the air. Could it be Xie?

I endured the severe pain and stood up from the ground while holding on to the rock wall. I slowly moved towards Xiang. A piece of wood came out of nowhere and grabbed my wrist. I looked back at the messy wood and asked, "How are you doing?"

"I'm definitely in better shape than you." He gave me an accusing look in return.

I felt a little guilty, so I patted his hand and said, "You stay here, I'll go and explore first!"

The wood did not let go of my wrist, but tightened its hold on my hand. I know that my skills are the worst here, and asking me to play forward is a joke. I didn't say it because I was afraid of hurting my self-esteem.

I sighed inwardly, put my hand on his hand that held my wrist tightly, pressed it hard and said, "Believe me, we are experts in dealing with animals."

Sure enough, the wood let go of my wrist, but it didn't intend to let me go alone. Instead, he grabbed my elbow and supported me towards Zhang Lingxi.

The ferocious horns have returned to their original length, the white hair on the body is fluttering calmly, and the tail is dragged vertically behind it. From my perspective, it looks quite frowning. Its eyes were fixed on Ma Tiantong, and its whole body was still on alert.

After it heard the noise from our side, it glanced at us. At this glance, I was so nervous that I froze for a moment, as if my whole body was electrified. Maybe we don’t have murderous intent, maybe we don’t think we pose a threat to it, and it completely ignores us.