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Just as Han Yanxue rushed into the maze-like cave of Hanchi Mountain regardless of everything, the elder Pan behind him also chased in, but after a moment, he retreated.

At this moment, Elder Pan's face was a little gloomy, and the unconcealed anger almost burst out.

Because as soon as he entered the Hanchi Mountain Cave, he saw dozens of intersections. He was not sure which direction the two of them escaped. If they blindly chased them, they might be getting farther and farther away from their target.

At this time, behind Elder Pan, the eight Nascent Souls Great Perfection also rushed over. Their speed was a beat slower. After coming here, they also knew what happened.

"Mobilize all the monks of Nantian Sect nearby, ask Wanfo Temple for assistance, search for all caves in Hanchi Mountain, and find them one by one, and they can't escape!"

With a command, the eight Yuanying behind him were extremely far away, and Elder Pan stared at the front. He knew that if he wanted to search for this strange cave and find those two, it would take at least one month.

...

At this moment, Han Yanxue, carrying Zhong Tianhao, had already crossed one hill after another and one cave after another. He coughed blood in big mouthfuls, and the blood flowed down, soaking her clothes.

At this moment, she felt pain, fatigue, anxiety, but she was relieved and satisfied.

Finally, she came to an open-air cave and put him off her back. Han Yanxue smiled. She grabbed Zhong Tianhao's hand, her face flushed, and leaned against Zhong Tianhao's thin arms at the moment.

Zhong Tianhao was already extremely weak and dying. Finally, when he was looking back, he struggled to remove the storage bag, took out the egg in the secret realm of the Southern Wilderness, and handed it to Han Yanxue. At the same time, he was speechless and said four words in a vague way: "The Secret Treasure of Heaven..."

Just as he said this, Zhong Tianhao coughed up blood in his mouth, his body trembled, and the death energy on his body was so strong that it covered his whole body. His whole body looked like a corpse.

His face is even older, and he is almost exhausted.

He wanted to speak again, but he had no strength. At this moment, he was almost asleep. He could not move, and he could not speak. He only had the last little consciousness and could still feel some vaguely.

He knew that once his Azure Dragon Body fell, the connection between him and the White Tiger Body would be cut off, and the secret treasure of Heaven would disappear from now on and be buried here.

Moreover, he did not give the White Tiger too much emotion, only endless killing and revenge. Although that was another him, he had long lost his normal feelings.

He also wanted to take out the Qiankun Pearl, and he also wanted to hand over everything he had to Han Yanxue, but he found that the Qiankun Pearl that had long been buried in his eyebrows was not under his control, and he let him feel it as if it did not exist.

At this moment, Zhong Tianhao's weakness was instantly strong. His body quickly withered, and his whole body seemed to burn invisibly. His body, his soul, and everything about him were being consumed violently!

At this moment, Han Yanxue smiled bitterly, and she was full of grief. She looked at Zhong Tianhao deeply, staring at the storage bag in a daze, and silently took the egg and picked it up, tears were already shedding in her eyes.

At this moment, this secret treasure of heaven that was thought of by countless monks in the outside world and coveted by countless peerless powers was worthless in her eyes. She knew the battle of the Nantian Sect, she knew some of his past, and at this moment she also knew Lingnong's protection for Zhong Tianhao.

She put the egg aside and never looked at it again. At this moment, he was the only one in her eyes!

She was silent, and after a while she smiled, with determination, persistence, and no regrets in her smile...

She activated the secret technique of Donghan Sect, and her body seemed to be burning, her soul was trembling, her blood was boiling, her Nascent Soul was collapsed, and her cultivation was falling!

At this moment, Han Yanxue looked at Zhong Tianhao who was lying there, and tears came from her eyes again. She gently helped him up and leaned against her body. She kissed his dry lips.

A strand of vitality radiated from her body, followed her lips and entered Zhong Tianhao's mouth. An abnormal redness appeared on her face. In the depths of the redness, there was weakness and life!

She dedicated herself, using her body as fire, her soul as fire, her blood as water, her Nascent Soul as sacrifice, her cultivation as supplement, and her whole body's energy as the main body!

She boiled herself into a pot of spiritual medicine, made countless vitality, and continued to cross to Zhong Tianhao through her lips!

She wants to fight with the sky and fight with the earth, she wants to save Zhong Tianhao!

"Use my spirit to nourish your body!"

At this moment, Han Yanxue's body trembled and her face was pale. Her vitality was originally vigorous, but it was dissipating rapidly. Even in her black hair, there were some white tips.

She wanted to laugh, but she coughed violently. She seemed to be afraid of disturbing him, so she separated each other's lips. She turned her head and held her mouth until she looked at her palm. She saw the purple-red blood in her palm!

Looking back, she still ignored her and kissed his lips again, continuously magnificent vitality entering into Zhong Tianhao's body.

Zhong Tianhao's eyes were even more turbid, his body was cold, and he had already become stiff. His consciousness had become blurred. The only thought in his mind at this moment was to live...

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were turbid, but at this moment, even if it was turbid, he still stared at it!

Because he looked at Han Yanxue, saw her decisiveness, her stubbornness, and her sadness!

"In this life, you live, I live; you die, I die!

If you sleep here, I will accompany you... sleep here together!" Han Yanxue murmured.

There are thousands of love flowers in the world, and there is one thing called life and death following each other!

She didn't know whether it was worth it or not. She only knew that if she didn't have him in her life, she could only live in her heart.

She didn't know anything else, but at this moment, she only had him and he only had her!

Her whole body seemed to have been aged countless years and was still continuing, and she might wither in a short while.

But the firmness in her eyes made Zhong Tianhao see it many times, and a burst of love arise in his heart.

Zhong Tianhao closed his eyes, and his heart was also stinging. When he opened it, a hint of sperm appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, his originally withered body experienced amazing fluctuations, as if it was the last wisp of fireworks blooming in his life. When his right hand was raised, a powerful force exploded on him.

At this moment, Zhong Tianhao's blood suddenly moved in his body. His vitality was vigorous, his soul returned to his body, and his whole body seemed to be reborn!

He recovered his ability to move and recovered some injuries, and next, his own ability to heal himself will help him to his peak.

At this moment, he pushed Han Yanxue away, separated each other's lips, preventing her from teleporting her vitality, and he temporarily stabilized her condition.

He picked up the extremely weak her. From the time he met her, scenes and battles appeared before his eyes, her stunning, her softness, her simplicity, and her persistence.

He recalled that there was never a woman who had never been so important to him, and never a woman who had regarded his life as so important, and never...

Love can be vigorous or soft, flowing in the heart like a trickle!

His heart was like a knife when he looked at her old face. At this moment, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. His mind was roaring, his heart was bleeding, he was suffering that heart-wrenching pain, but at this moment, he couldn't ejaculate.

His eyes were about to split, and the pain was unbearable. The corners of his eyes were wet, and two lines of scarlet liquid flowed down his cheeks. He saw that he was bleeding and tears again!

He only shed blood and tears twice in his life. The first time was when his master left, he was destined to leave but not return. And the second time was now...

At this moment, Han Yanxue smiled. She smiled very comfortably and extremely simplely. She lay in his arms, slowly raised her hands, touched his temperature, stroked his cheeks, and helped him wipe away the scarlet blood and tears flowing.

"The only warmth in my life is your smile, so I don't allow you to feel wronged!" She whispered softly, "Tianhao, you are willing to call me 'Yanxue', you are willing to tell me your story, you are willing to listen to me, my story..."

At this moment, he saw her desolate and beautiful face and her optimism. This scene made Zhong Tianhao feel sad and angry.

Yes, she only knows a little about his story; and he doesn't know her story at all.

"Yanxue..."

Zhong Tianhao called softly. At this moment, he subconsciously hugged Han Yanxue tightly and kissed her old forehead. He wanted to tell his past, he wanted to understand her past, he wanted to listen to her story carefully...

Zhong Tianhao's story is not exciting, and he is not good at speaking, but Han Yanxue sounds so beautiful.

Through Han Yanxue's remarks and through their communication, Zhong Tianhao also knew her past and her past.

He knew that she had no relatives or reasons, but she was burdened with deep blood hatred and the rise and fall of Donghan.

He learned that when she was three years old, she was forced to practice martial arts, and her meridians were completely broken, and she suffered repeatedly.

He knew that when she was five years old, she was in a dark place, fighting with wolves, covered in blood, and survived hard.

He learned that when she was eight years old, she was fighting life and death with her life and death, and was covered in bruises and exhausted physically and mentally.

He learned that when she was sixteen years old, she was alone in the ground, fighting with spirit beasts, eating animal flesh, and drinking thirsty in the stream and springs.

He knew that when she was seventeen, she practiced magic and talked with her classmates, which was endless and almost numb.

He knew that when she was eighteen, she killed all the evil cultivators, and was dying and dying.

He knew that she had no regrets, was optimistic, read poetry and books, felt the world, and was full of temperament and talent.

He knew that she touched the years and felt life, was quiet and peaceful, and did not compromise with fate.

At this moment, he knew everything about her and everything about her.

...

There is always someone who gentles the years; there is always someone who amazed the times.

He gentled her years; she amazed his time!

His name is Zhong Tianhao!

Her name is Han Yanxue!

...

At this moment, he talked and laughed, and was happy and sad with her.
Chapter completed!