Bi Yao was silent for a moment.

She is a smart person. Smart people can see through the world and seek profit and avoid harm. What Feng Yi said is not a mysterious and difficult word. Everything is a fact that can be seen everywhere. She knows it and understands it.

But this did not prevent her from sneering Feng Yi's thoughts as some innocent and childish illusions.

In her eyes, Feng Yi's persistence was moving, and those illusions were ridiculous because they were impossible to achieve.

Feng Yi thought a lot.

From the evil cultivator in Shangwang City, to the resentful spirits wandering in the Dead Abyss, to the Caomiao Village, to what he saw and suffered in the two years before he went up the mountain. He even thought further, thinking of the "beast gods rampant" and "ghost king blood formations turmoil the world", all kinds of things.

It can be said that one can empathize with others.

Ordinary people are really as humble as ants in the face of extraordinary power. If they don’t meet their master and are brought back to Qingyun, they are afraid they will be like all living beings, and their efforts to survive will not be able to withstand the thoughts of some people.

Qingyun Sect is the leader of the righteous path in the world, but Feng Yi feels that Qingyun is not doing enough.

Especially the two disasters that affected the world in the last two trajectories, although Qingyun was the center, it was just passive resistance. Therefore, Feng Yi couldn't help but wonder, if he was the head of the Qingyun Sect, could he do something? Can he complete the illusions he just said?

Feng Yi thought about it and found that even if he had changed himself, he could not do much. The size of Qingyun Sect, which was regarded as "prosperity" by the elders in the sect, seemed a little too short to see in his eyes.

Therefore, Feng Yi was shocked to realize that if he was the head of the sect, the first thing he did was to include his disciples in a large scale and expand the size of Qingyun Sect ten times or a hundred times again!

Because Feng Yi thought of an obviously extreme truth - if Qingyun had ten thousand disciples in the realm of the things, there would be no "war between the good and the demons", and the world would be peaceful long ago!

In his mind, Feng Yi was so greedy that he almost drooled, even in the face of desperate situations, he couldn't help but feel excited.

But in the end it can only be delusions.

Not to mention anything else, the position of the head of Qingyun Sect originated from Tongtian Peak of Changmen. Feng Yi, a teacher from Chaoyang Peak, is destined to be out of reach of the head of the sect in this life.

I have to say that this makes people very frustrated.

Such a change of expression fell into Biyao's eyes, meaningful. She saw Feng Yi in person for a moment of meditation, distress, excitement, loss, and all kinds of things finally turned into depression. As intelligent as her, she thought for a moment that he must have thought hard and found that his vision could not be realized at all, so she sighed after she was lost?

For a moment, Bi Yao felt complicated.

To upholding a vision like an illusion is innocent and ridiculous for smart people; to upholding a vision of an illusion will make people move, admire, and feel distressed.

At this time, both of them were in desperate situations and no longer had false statements, because that was meaningless. It was precisely because of this that Bi Yao was more and more amazed and moved.

It is said that people in the right way are hypocritical and harsh, but there are also people who are enthusiastic and sincere!

Bi Yao sighed quietly.

She knelt back to the cushion, faced the King of Ming and the statue of the Holy Mother, prayed and bowed in a deep voice: "The Holy Mother of the Netherworld, the King of Heaven, and his disciple Bi Yao sincerely kowtowed! The Queen of the Holy Mother, I wish you to plead with mercy on the world and protect him; the King of Ming, I hope you can hold the power of opening the heavens and save..."

Her voice suddenly stopped, and a light of inspiration passed through her mind, but there was a vague difference and she could not hold it tightly. After a long period of thought, Biyao finally grabbed the light of inspiration, and jumped up happily, shouting: "Yes, yes! The Sky-Cai Axe, where is the Sky-Cai Axe on the Mingwang?"

Feng Yi was shocked.

"What is the Axe of the Sky?"

Bi Yao pointed to the ferocious statue of the god with a ferocious face and said excitedly: "The Holy Sect rumored that the King of Heavenly Evils opened the heaven and earth and held the evil gods of punishment. Most of the statues of later generations used this as a basis and all held a magic axe of the heavenly opening! - But, he did not have it in his hand!"

Feng Yi did not believe in the god of the Demon Sect, so of course he didn't know this. There were no relevant fragments in his memory.

However, with his sharp mind, he immediately thought of a key that makes people breathe rapidly - could it be that the way out of the blood hole is dependent on this?

"Follow me!"

Biyao looked happy and said she was leaving, but she was heading towards the depths of the cave like a gust of wind. Feng Yi was vaguely aware and hurriedly followed. They arrived at the treasure room and found a huge axe in a pile of broken copper and iron. The axe seemed to be poured with iron, which was extremely heavy. Biyao tried it but couldn't lift it. Although she was hungry, she was still in her cultivation, which shows the weight of the axe.

Feng Yi also hurriedly helped.

The two joined forces and tried a lot of effort. After hard work, they finally moved the heavy axe to the front of the statue. They worked a lot of effort and were so tired that they were panting and sweating. Finally, they placed the axe in the hands of the statue of the Heavenly King Mingwang.

Feng Yi looked at it again. Sure enough, there was an "Enlightenment Axe" in the hands of the statue of Mingwang, and immediately became majestic and energetic. With his hideous face, he really had a bit of a ferocious aura.

However, compared to looking at the aura of the statue, Feng Yi is more concerned about how to touch the mechanism.

But seeing Biyao frowning and thinking hard, she couldn't help but try. All Feng Yi could do was provide some strength to help. After waiting for a while, the two tried various methods and finally found the direction of the mechanism. However, they slowly raised the arm holding the axe up, making it look like a slash. Suddenly, a muffled sound of the mechanism spread.

The sound came from behind the wall. The two of them were breathing, their eyes were anxious and expectant, but no one dared to move, and they just waited quietly. The rumbling sound was getting closer and closer, and suddenly a rumbling sound was heard. The rock wall between the two statues suddenly cracked in the sound of the mechanism, revealing a passage.

There was a stone staircase in the passage, which went upwards and went into the darkness.

There was a hot surprise in both of them. However, before the two of them were happy to celebrate, there was a rumbling sound, and this time the entire blood-dropping hole trembled slightly. On the rock wall above their heads, dust fell down.

"Oops!"

Feng Yi was shocked and shouted.

"This blood hole is about to collapse, let's run!"

The two of them dared not delay, so they rushed into the passage and ran up desperately on the stone steps. The stone steps were deep inside, and there was no light around them, which was very dark. Fortunately, the two of them had good cultivation, had strong eyesight, and could barely see things in the darkness. But when they heard the rumbling sound behind them, they felt the violent tremor under their feet, they did not dare to stop for a moment and went forward desperately.

Along the way, I don’t know how many times I bumped and fell, as if the entire mountain was roaring. Fortunately, the road finally had an end. In front of the stone steps, a little light was finally seen in the darkness. They ran away with their lives, covered in dust, and ran towards the light.

It turned out that it was a dense forest behind Kongsang Mountain. It was born remotely, without any paths, and there was never a trace of people. The old man in black heart built this way out and never used it before. Even the Blood Refining Hall did not pass on the information here.

The two stumbled, and since the secret passage that had been abandoned for many years ran out, and they had exhausted their strength and fell to the ground. As the two escaped from danger, the rumbling sound of chasing behind them also followed. In an instant, tens of millions of kilograms of huge rocks fell, blocking the passage tightly!

Huh ~

Huh ~

The sun shines.

The two embarrassed figures lay on the ground, their eyes facing each other, and they couldn't help but breathe. They were originally hungry and exhausted their energy when they moved the Axe. At this time, their deadly escaped and squeezed out their last potential. At this time, their faces and bodies were covered with dust and mud accumulated in the passage, describing them as being embarrassed.

But the two of them looked at each other, but the joy in their eyes could not be concealed.

After his breath was breathing slightly, Feng Yi grabbed a handful of grass in front of him in his hand, and the fresh soil was stained on his face and he didn't care. A chuckle sounded in his mouth.

The laughter became louder and louder, and gradually became presumptuous.

Then Bi Yao also smiled like a flower, her voice was crisp and gentle, beautiful and pleasant, echoing in the forest.

After the huge pressure was put out, Feng Yi didn't want to think about anything in his mind, but just smiled unrestrainedly for a while, then turned around and looked at the blue sky quietly with a quiet smile, smelling the breath of trees, flowers and plants in the forest, feeling comfortable and perfect.

"Feng Yi, we survived!"

"Um."

“It’s great to be alive~!”

"Well."

Such a peaceful time is cherished.

I don't know how long it took.

The two of them recovered their strength and stood up from the ground. Feng Yi had just taken a step and stood still immediately. Bi Yao noticed his strangeness and asked, "What's wrong? Your legs--"

"Nothing happened." Feng Yi smiled and shook his head, "I used too much force just now, and seemed to be hurt again."

Feng Yizi didn't think there would be any problems with this injury if he was able to escape from the Jedi. If he was given a quiet environment, he would be able to walk in a few days. However, if he wanted to recover completely, it would take at least half a month to practice.

In comparison, his left arm, which was more injured, recovered very well. Perhaps he would not use his left arm in the cave, but his legs would be touched from time to time, but instead he would get better slowly.

The mountains and forests are near the stream.

The two people who were hungry in the cave were holding half of the hare and chewing their heads. The rabbit meat was obviously not as hot as it was roasted, but the two did not dislike it and ate it very quickly.

As expected, hunger is the most delicious seasoning in the world. No matter how famous hens or nobles of the Holy Sect are, they will eat with relish whatever they eat!

After eating the food, my heart was filled with fatigue.

The two of them were tortured by the desperate situation in the cave. Most of the time, they were nervous. How could they rest? Not to mention that Feng Yi had dragged his tired body before and searched for a way out over and over again. He was already tired. At this time, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and turned around and saw Bi Yao yawning.

She had washed her again in the mountain stream. Although her hair still seemed less messy, her face was as white as jade as it was at the beginning, and beautiful. Even a yawning action was very charming and intoxicating.

"Um~" Biyao noticed Feng Yi's gaze, "I'm so sleepy~"

Feng Yi nodded and said, "Wait for a while."

He got up, moved away the pile of fires that had been unfolded a little, and found some clean pine needles and leaves from the forest next to him, and laid a thick layer.

"It's OK." Feng Yi said.

He slept on the pine needles, and Bi Yao slept next to him.

The heat from the fire slowly dissipated from the ground, making people feel very warm and comfortable. Although with his cultivation level, the little cold air in the mountains and forests will not have any impact, and it may make you sleep more comfortable, so why not?

Feng Yi had already had enough of the damp and cold aura of the Blood Drop Cave!

He breathed comfortably, closed his eyes and felt sleepy. Suddenly, his right arm tightened, which made him open his eyes quickly. Looking back, he saw Bi Yao's broken face was close at hand. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she grabbed his arm and snuggled up. When her face leaned against her arms, she showed a faint smile and went to sleep with peace of mind.

Feng Yi looked at her quietly.

Eyes flashed.

After a moment, he smiled relievedly, turned around, and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Feng Yi woke up, he didn't know how long it took. He just looked at the sky and it was dark all around. He was surprised to find that he had been sleeping for at least half a day. When he turned to see Biyao, she was still asleep. Feng Yi got up carefully, went to the forest to find firewood, and lit the bonfire again.

Perhaps the warm light leaping from the bonfire made Bi Yao wake up as well.

She looked at Feng Yi next to the fire, stretched her figure lazily and charmingly, then squatted down by the mountain stream, washed her face with water. The cold water covered her face immediately shocked her spirit and woke up completely.

Feng Yi added some firewood to the fire.

He raised his eyes and looked at Bi Yao who was sitting on the fire on the other side, and casually said, "Are you hungry?"
To be continued...