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A strange sound sounded very abruptly in this area at the bottom of the lake.

No one saw when and how He Xiangjun made the move. When everyone looked at the source of the sound, they all felt a chill down their backs.

A red spear pierced through the chest of the last person who spoke, and lifted his burly body high into the air, and the sound like a raging fire came from here.

The wretched man who was shouting a moment ago turned into a charred corpse in an instant.

Such a horrifying death made the rest of the warriors chill.

You must know that although the burly man has always been wretched, he is a genuine Nirvana Realm first-layer mountain strongman.

The existence of being able to instantly kill it with one blow must not be underestimated, at least, the Nirvana Realm Erzhong Mountain cannot do this.

He Xiangjun's cultivation is naturally beyond the second level of Nirvana Realm, but she is injured now, and being able to launch such a strong attack is the limit of what she can do.

The spiritual power surged out again, shaking the charred corpse that had completely lost its vitality to black ashes, and immediately, He Xiangjun also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, the leading man, who was already thinking of quitting, immediately had another calculation.

"Girl, we are all here for the treasure hunt, there is no need to hurt both sides, how about this, we will share half of the things in the formation at the bottom of the lake?"

He Xiangjun held a gun in one hand, and wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his lips with the other, and said with a smile, "What? Is this cowardly?"

The leading man's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his palm, all the warriors gathered around He Xiangjun burst out their spiritual power.

"I'm not afraid of you in discussing with you. So what if you have a strong cultivation base? If I'm not wrong, you are seriously injured now. Can you defeat all of us by yourself?"

After hearing what the leading man said, He Xiangjun picked out the tip of his spear slantly, pointed it straight at the opposite door, and hummed: "Everything in that formation is mine. If you want to take it, you will have to kill it." Change!"

After the words fell, He Xiangjun took the lead in attacking the opponent.

She hasn't used a weapon for a long time since her cultivation reached the Nirvana Realm.

But in the current situation, He Xiangjun didn't dare to have the slightest confidence. When he dealt with the Demon Emperor before, he suffered a small dark loss.

When He Xiangjun fought fiercely with a group of warriors, Chu Linge in the formation space also thought of a way to break the formation.

Since a strong attack is not feasible, only a relatively tricky method can be used.

Concentrating all the spiritual power, Chu Linge quickly unleashed the power of the spiritual root, wrapped it around his body, and then slowly walked towards the light wall.

The power of the spiritual root of all attributes is more mysterious than the energy at the light wall.

Chu Linge didn't let himself show any intention of attacking, and the light wall of the formation also lost the ability to counterattack accordingly, allowing that strange and unusual energy to blend into the wall.

Of course, even with the protection of the power of spiritual roots, Chu Linge's progress was not smooth.

After entering the space inside the wall of light, energy whips glowing with strange luster struck Chu Linge from all directions.

This is an act of the formation to repel outsiders. Chu Linge can neither hide nor destroy the energy to block it. Otherwise, if there is a strong attack in the formation, there is really only a dead end.

"Snapped!"

A long energy whip was firmly drawn on his shoulder, and the tail of the whip was thrown to the side of his face, immediately bringing out a red and swollen bloodstain on his fair skin.

Chu Linge bared his teeth, endured the burning pain, and walked quickly to the edge of a stone platform in the center.

Above the stone platform, there is a crimson crystal soul floating, which is exactly the crystal soul of life and death that He Xiangjun sensed before.

Surrounding the crystal soul, there is a layer of energy liquid winding, sensing the rich and pure fluctuations emanating from it, Chu Linge felt that all the suffering he had suffered before was worth it.

Without further delay, Chu Linge directly raised his palms, first collected all the viscous energy liquid, then grabbed the life and death flame crystal soul, stuffed it into the jade box, and threw it into the ring.

And at the same moment when the Flame Crystal Soul of Life and Death disappeared, the entire bottom of the lake began to vibrate violently.

Just as Chu Linge broke out his spiritual defense, he was thrown far away by a strong force.

The formation space at the bottom of the lake exploded with a bang, and every drop of lake water seemed to weigh ten thousand jun. The weaker energy bodies and warriors, under such pressure, exploded into a cloud of blood mist within a few breaths.

Chu Linge only felt that her body was being squeezed hard by the lake water, and she could even hear the creaking sound coming from the inside of her bones.

Just when she thought that she might be crushed by the overwhelming pressure in the next moment, He Xiangjun's expressionless face suddenly appeared in her pupils.

The other party's complexion looked very bad, his cheeks were pale, and there was a faint blood stain on the corner of his lips that had not been wiped away.

Before Chu Linge could ask a question, He Xiangjun had already rushed forward and stuck tightly to him.

The next moment, both of them fell into a coffin, swept by the lake, and drifted to an unknown place.

Naturally, this Fangling coffin could not have appeared out of thin air. It was a coffin that He Xiangjun built for himself early on. It has a strong defense, which is enough to withstand the full blow of the strong triple mountain in the Nirvana Realm.

If there is no other way, she will not sacrifice this coffin.

After all, things like coffins are not a sign of auspiciousness, and their appearance often brings irreversible disasters.

The inner and outer coffins were tailor-made by Mr. He Xiang, and the space inside will naturally not be too large.

After Chu Linge and the two lay down together, there was no room for them to move.

Outside the coffin, the lake roared crazily, as if it wanted to crush all outsiders here.

In the narrow coffin, Chu Linge and He Xiangjun lay face to face, their noses almost touching.

Chu Linge didn't even dare to breathe, and pressed his palms tightly against his side, but there was a steady flow of elegant and pleasant fragrance in his nose.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

After a long while, He Xiangjun said, "Did you get the things?"

Chu Linge hurriedly replied: "I got it, it is indeed the flame crystal soul of life and death that you sensed, and I will hand it over to you after you get out from here."

After a moment of silence, He Xiangjun's eyes moved slightly, staring at the glaring red mark on the other's cheek, and said again: "Thank you, are you seriously injured?"

Talking so closely with the other party, feeling He Xiangjun's unique orchid breath, Chu Linge felt a layer of cold sweat break out on his forehead.

He wanted to get up and rush out of this small space immediately, but he couldn't do it at all.

"It's okay, by the way, why did you bring such a coffin?" Chu Linge quickly diverted the topic.

He Xiangjun thought for a while, and then answered truthfully: "I am a killer. I collect money from others and kill people for others. I don't know when I will be killed by others. It is an unwritten rule to carry a coffin with me."

Hearing what the other party said this time, Chu Linge suddenly realized, nodded subconsciously, rubbed the tip of the other party's nose, and quickly stopped in embarrassment.

"So you came to kill me this time because you were hired by someone?"

"Yes, I think you should also know the other party's identity. His name is Cheng Jun, and he was once the inner sect elder of Xuanyang Sect."

"Oh, it turned out to be him! Is there any way to give up this kind of mission?"

"It's very difficult. He obtained the order of life and death at the cost of his own life. Once this order is issued, the person and target who execute it can only die for life, unless..."

Hearing the word 'unless', Chu Linge hurriedly said, "Unless what?"

He Xiangjun stared at the pupils that were close at hand, looked at his own image reflected in them, and asked abruptly, "Why is your heart beating so fast?"

Chu Linge: "Aren't I nervous? Tell me quickly, what else can be done to invalidate the life and death order?"

He Xiangjun didn't reply any more, and leaned his head slightly upwards, against the hot neck of the other party, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

The warm breath hit his neck, Chu Linge's scalp felt a little numb, his body was as stiff as a stone slab, and he did not dare to move.

After such an eerie silence for an hour, the coffin that wrapped the two people was washed ashore.

Looking at the scene that was no longer a vast water area around her, Chu Linge finally felt relieved. However, there was no movement in the soft body that was clinging to her.

Hearing the other party's even and shallow breathing, after a while, Chu Linge couldn't help but say: "He... He Xiangjun, we seem to be safe now."

He Xiangjun's slender and long eyelashes trembled slightly as he heard the whispers from above his head, brushing against Chu Linge's neck, making him stiff again.

With a flip of the palm, the coffin was put into the ring.

He Xiangjun stood up first, stretched out his hands to smooth out the folds of his robe that had been pushed out by the other party, and then turned around to look around.

Where Chu Linge could not see, the tips of his ears covered by the blue hair were already flushed red.

The place where the two of them lived was like a well-repaired courtyard.

The stone bridge is winding, the lotus leaves are green, and there are dots of stone pavilions and connected houses in the distance.

If it weren't for the lifeless surroundings, looking at such a scene, Chu Linge would even suspect that they had been teleported to the outside of the cave and fell into a certain family's house.

"Let's go and have a look in that room."

Listening to the voice from behind, He Xiangjun nodded, regardless of whether the other party followed or not, he pointed his toes, and flew straight to the distance.

This courtyard is more than several times larger than what the two of them had imagined.

After searching dozens of houses in a row, they found nothing, no bones, and no other warriors.

"We should still be in the Cave of Life and Death. This courtyard is supposed to be a relatively secluded independent space."

Hearing what He Xiangjun said, Chu Linge agreed: "Then, I will give you the life and death flame crystal soul first, and then we will search separately to see if we can find a way out."

He Xiangjun looked at the other party with a smile that was not a smile, and said, "Search separately? Are you planning to take the opportunity to escape?"

Chu Linge shook his head like a rattle: "How can it be? Isn't it more efficient to search separately!"

Seeing the other party's nervous appearance, He Xiangjun smiled slightly, and said: "You don't need to be so troublesome. After I rest for a day, I can find out the clues here."