Chapter 949: Lost Memories

Everything suddenly fell silent, Xuan Siling seemed to have left, and no one responded to Chen Lin again.

Chen Lin stood there in a daze, a glimmer of light finally appeared in his chaotic mind, and the images of the past poured into it in a chaotic manner, he covered his head in pain, and slowly sorted out his thoughts.

Mo Wuxian also noticed Chen Lin's change at this time, and she didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of disturbing Chen Lin. At this time, the water temperature did not continue to rise, it seemed that Xuan Siling had ordered his subordinates to stop adding fire to the iron urn, and Mo Wuxian keenly felt that there must be an unusual relationship between Xuan Siling and Chen Lin.

Xuan Siling stood there silently, staring at the direction of the iron urn, Chen Lin's smiling face seemed to appear in front of her, although she didn't get along with Chen Lin for a long time, but since Chen Lin left, she hadn't forgotten him for a moment. I didn't expect their reunion to be under such circumstances.

Xuan Siling was silent for a long time, and finally made up her mind, and said in a low voice: "Continue to add fire!" ”

Chen Lin slowly opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a big dream, his forehead was full of sweat, dream or reality? He repeatedly asked himself in his heart, the water temperature became hotter and hotter, but Chen Lin slowly recovered his memory in this harsh environment.

Mo Wuji's rapid breathing finally brought Chen Lin back to reality, he clearly remembered everything he had done to Mo Wuji, that kind of beastly behavior really made Chen Lin unable to connect with himself. His gaze didn't even dare to face Mo Wuji, no matter what Mo Wuxian had done to him? What he did was undoubtedly unforgivable.

Mo Wuji sat there silently, waiting for death to come.

In the dark, Chen Lin said in a low voice: "I'm sorry! ”

Mo Wuxian looked at him in surprise, and it took a long time to realize what was happening, and he sobbed in a low voice.

Chen Lin was full of guilt and said: "I finally remember, I am Chen Lin!" ”

Mo Wuxian nodded slowly: "It's a pity that all this came too late." ”

Chen Lin shook his head vigorously and said, "It's not too late, we won't die like this!" He slammed his fist into the iron urn, and the powerful force slammed into the iron urn and trembled.

Mo Wuxian said: "This iron urn is not made of ordinary steel, I am afraid that you alone will not be able to shatter it." ”

Chen Lin was a little annoyed and said: "It's a pity that I don't have a sharp blade like clay at hand, otherwise I will definitely be able to break through the iron urn with my energy......" He suddenly remembered the black short sword in Mo Wuji's hand, based on his intuition, the short sword should not be ordinary.

Chen Lin said in a low voice: "Can you borrow your short sword?" ”

Mo Wuxian hesitated for a moment, but still untied the short sword and handed it to Chen Lin. Chen Lin latent internal force, the abundant energy in his body was filled with the sword body, the entire black sword body became brighter, Chen Lin inserted it into the iron urn with all his strength, the short sword was easily inserted into the urn wall, Chen Lin's face showed a knowing smile: "We can escape!" "With this short sword, he can climb up the wall of the urn and get out of trouble.

Mo Wuxian whispered, "Let's go!" ”

Chen Lin was stunned and said, "You don't want to go with me?" Mo Wuxian said softly: "I just want to stay here......" Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered, tears couldn't help but flow out.

Chen Lin had already recalled the evil deeds he had done to her, and he was afraid that apologizing would not be able to compensate for what he had done, and Mo Wuxian seemed to have a certain intention of death. Chen Lin walked into Mo Wuxi, turned the hilt of the short sword to her, and said in a low voice: "If you really hate me, stab me to death with a sword, I will never resist!" ”

Mo Wuxian shook his head gloomily, and coldly Chen Lin slapped her on the side of the neck, knocking Mo Wuxian unconscious, and now at this time, he could only use this extreme method to take her away.

Chen Lin tore off his shirt, formed a cloth cord, carried the ink without a trace behind him, and used the black short sword to insert the iron urn and climb up step by step. The temperature of the urn wall has become higher and higher, Chen Lin uses energy to form invisible armor to protect his body parts from being burned by the high temperature, and the iron urn is full of steam, which is so hot that people are suffocated......

Chen Lin finally succeeded in climbing to the top of the iron urn, covered by a huge stone slab, Chen Lin secretly scolded Xuan Siling for being vicious, knowing that he was Chen Lin, but still insisted on killing himself, this woman's sinister heart is really rare in the world.

Chen Lin held the short sword with one hand, and his right fist condensed the strength of his whole body and slammed into the stone slab above his head, the hardness of the stone slab was not worse than that of the iron urn, but the toughness was so bad that Chen Lin was enough to crack the stone with a punch that cracked the stone slab.

A cool cold wind poured in from the top of his head, Chen Lin roared angrily, his body rose into the air, turned in the air, and landed steadily in the garden.

The more than ten warriors guarding the entrance of the cave were all shocked, but they didn't expect Chen Lin to be able to successfully get out of the iron urn, and hurriedly raised their spears and surrounded Chen Lin.

Chen Lin was already extremely angry in his heart, and he was ruthless, rushing towards the warrior on the right like a cheetah, his body was slightly sideways, and the black short sword was fiercely inserted into the right eye of the warrior, due to the excessive strength of the attack, the blade of the short sword actually protruded from the back of the warrior's head.

Several warriors had already seen Chen Lin's murderous methods just now, and when they saw the situation in front of them, they were frightened one by one, and they couldn't care about besieging Chen Lin, so they turned around and fled.

The news of Chen Lin's escape reached Xuan Siling's ears as soon as possible, she was not shocked in her heart, she walked up to the small building without saying a word, and overlooked the scene of the bloody battle in the garden in the distance from a high place, and the warriors of the Hot Spring Palace were rushing to the place where Chen Lin was located one after another.

The maid behind him said softly, "Eldest princess, what should I do?" ”

Xuan Siling patted the railing lightly, and said after a long time: "Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven!" ”

The maid looked confused, not understanding what her master's words really meant.

Xuan Siling's dark blue beautiful eyes rippled with an extremely complicated expression, in all fairness, she didn't want to kill Chen Lin, but the situation forced her to make such a choice.

The maid was still standing behind her, Xuan Siling turned around and said coldly: "Don't you understand it?" ”

With Chen Lin's current skills, it was no effort to deal with these ordinary imperial warriors, he fought his way from the garden to the gate of the Hot Spring Palace, running wildly all the way, and there was no one under his command who could resist him.

The gate of the Hot Spring Palace is already in sight, more than 20 archers are ambushed on the corner towers on both sides of the gate, and when Chen Lin's figure just appeared, he bent the bow and shot arrows, and the dense arrow rain shot at Chen Lin condescendingly, Chen Lin blocked the arrow rain with a black short sword, and surrounded the ink without a trace with the armor formed by energy, and occasionally there were a few missed feather arrows, which could no longer advance a single inch when they hit the invisible armor.

He finally managed to rush to the front of the gate of the Hot Spring Palace, and the short sword slashed the huge lock on the gate like lightning, opened the gate with one arm, and rushed into the mountains and forests not far away like an arrow without a trace on his back.

Looking back at the stars of the Hot Spring Palace, Chen Lin breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, he did not encounter a strong opponent along the way, and he was able to escape with Mo Wuxian successfully.