The Palm Heaven Hall was far away from the sleeping palace, and it had to jump over the court hall to see it, so it took Ling Yan a full hour to resist the Palm Heaven Hall this time.

There were more and more hidden archers around, almost surrounding Ling Yan in all directions, and the cold air emitted by those weapons directly dyed the palace extremely cold.

Entering the Heavenly Palace, Ling Yan put them together and blocked all the soldiers outside the door.

There was no longer so much oppression from the army, and Linglong was also relieved, and sweat wet her little face.

After Ling Yan glanced at the dazzling array of countless books in the Heavenly Hall, Ling Yan turned around and directly landed his gaze on the full piece of music on the desk not far behind.

Walking over and pressing his hands on the top of the piece, Ling Yan directly moved the big desk away, and turned it open and closed.

This time, he searched carefully, and his eyes scanned every corner of the Palm Heaven Hall without blinking. He looked carefully, but he didn't dare to delay time, at this moment, the longer the time dragged on, the more worried the lives of the two became.

Finally, Ling Yan's eyes suddenly stopped on a teacup on the table.

The shape of the teacup seems to be a little curved, Ling Yan staring at it really, curved? The things used by the emperor's people are all the things that have been carefully screened, and they are all the best of the best, so how can they be messed around?

Ling Yan picked up the white jade blue and white porcelain cup, and suddenly, a slight bend on the edge of the bottom of the cup suddenly returned to its original state.

Ling Yan's eyes were staring at the crack tightly, and his pupils dilated instantly.

He shuddered and stretched his fingers towards the crack, and in an instant, his breath became heavy.

"Found !!" Ling Yan whispered!

"What??" Linglong was overjoyed, and hurriedly looked back at Ling Yan.

Sou!

The moment Linglong turned around, a sharp arrow suddenly pierced the window paper of the Palm Heaven Hall and shot directly towards Linglong's head.

The whistling arrow, at an astonishing speed, stabbed at Linglong fiercely.

When Ling Yan saw it, his heart trembled, and he violently exerted force under his feet, rushing towards Linglong as if he was dying.

"Hmm..." Linglong felt that she was suddenly pushed hard by a pair of big hands behind her back, and her body was extremely unstable, and then a few drops of hot liquid suddenly dripped on her white cheeks.

Linglong's beautiful eyes trembled, and she hurriedly turned around, but saw that on Ling Yan's broad chest, close to his neck, there was an extremely cold, incomparably thick black arrow, and bright red blood slowly dripped down his chest.

"Ling Yan...."Linglong roared bitterly, pushed away King Khan fiercely, hugged Ling Yan tightly, tears vented wildly, and her delicate body kept trembling.

However, Ling Yan's face was pale and silent, he supported his body, directly took her hand, and walked towards the desk.

"No.. Small table.. Step.. Finish... Fast.. Let's go... Crack.. Sewn on.. There..."

The sharp arrow seemed to have pierced the air throat, and Ling Yan's voice became extremely hoarse.

Linglong's heart ached, she suddenly sounded, Ling Yan was in the desert, almost all the water was given to himself, his throat became dry and dumb because he had not been moistened by water for a long time, when he had almost no strength to speak, when his back was festering, he still persisted in feeding himself with blood, all kinds of things, as if yesterday's events, vividly, like a piece of red-hot iron, and then fiercely imprinted on Linglong's heart.

She looked at Ling Yan in confusion and pain, the wide back took her hand, and walked towards the crack in front of her step by step, everything seemed to be a dream.

Bang dang...

The door of the Heavenly Hall was pushed open by the soldiers, and immediately after, countless forbidden soldiers with bows and arrows and spears rushed in unison.

"Don't even move!" King Khan suddenly raised his hand, stared at Ling Yan and Linglong, and shouted loudly. But as soon as the words came out, he regretted it.

He looked at Linglong's beautiful back, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, watching her being held by the man, walking forward step by step, for some reason, he felt that this parting was eternal.

"Here... It's a crack... You go first, hurry up.."

Ling Yan pushed Linglong to the front of the crack and gasped and laughed.

Linglong cried silently, she held Ling Yan's hand tightly, even if he let go, she wouldn't let go.

"Let's go! Bastard, let's go home! Linglong said with tears in her eyes.

"Yes, go home!" Ling Yan's pale face squeezed out a smile, although ordinary people looked very ugly, but in Linglong's eyes, it couldn't be more handsome.

Linglong stretched out her fingers, silently thinking about something in her mouth, and gently placed her fingers on the twisted crack, and then, a touch of blue light instantly enveloped the two of them.

"Bastard, do you remember, what happened last night?" With tears in her eyes, Linglong looked at Ling Yan shyly, and smiled softly.

"How can I forget?" Ling Yan felt that the wound on his chest didn't seem to be so painful, and said with a slight smile.

"Do you remember what I said to you?" Linglong's eyes flashed with complexity.

Speech?

A trace of doubt flashed in Ling Yan's eyes, and his lips moved, but he still didn't say anything after all.

Linglong's little hand turned over from nowhere, and took out a shriveled water bag, which still had Linglong's lip prints left, she looked at Ling Yan's pale face, a lily-like smile instantly bloomed, and said: "Male left and female right, this is the water bag on the left, it is yours, but you put it with me, I will keep it, because this is your water bag!" ”

As soon as the words landed, Linglong's eyes suddenly bloomed into a blue beam, and the beam of light was like a laser, cutting fiercely on the twisted crack.

Gradually, the beam of light began to dissipate, and the twisted crack, like a broken egg, slowly split, and the spider pattern gradually appeared in the void.

Everyone in the Heavenly Palace, as if petrified, looked at this scene dumbfounded, and everyone's breath froze, and the King of Khan looked at this scene motionlessly, not knowing what to do.

The blue light flickered, people had forgotten about the attack, given up everything, and now all that could function was the heart and the eyes.

Linglong's little face suddenly flushed with excitement, looking at the crack, she suddenly cried and shouted, screaming as if she was trying to explain something, her little hand grabbed Ling Yan tightly, as if she wanted to pierce Ling Yan's skin, however, she never made this ruthless heart, she would rather be hurt than have something happen to him, but often, it backfired.

"Ling Yan!! I won't forget your ....."

The hoarse voice seemed to tear the night sky, Ling Yan's face was extremely pale, and his pupils instantly dilated a few times...