When, when, a hammering axe chisel sound came faintly, the sound was very small, so small that it seemed to be just the cold air blowing through, and the sound of rubbing against the stone wall was very regular. When, dang, dang, dang. A low and mournful voice, telling a dull hammer sound.

Mo Ye's heart was "pounding, pounding", and it jumped violently with the sound of percussion, and with each jump, a layer of cold sweat erupted on his forehead. It's as if every chisel is knocked on the heart. Knock out bursts of fear, knock out drops of sweat.

Mo Xie looked at a swarthy hole, this hole was another hole opened from the cold mound, and the subtle knocking sound came from this Zhangxu cave entrance, Mo Ye and Bing Jiu flew by here before, and they didn't notice this small sound, but at this time, this sound was frightening and terrifying. It seems to be specifically designed to scare Mo Xie.

Mo Ye covered his chest, calmed down his heartbeat, and flashed to the entrance of the cave, Xi Xi The cold wind came to his face, although it was full of cold, but there was no cold current in the cold cave to make people daunting. Mo Ye touched the stone wall, the stone was hard, leaving the roughness after the sharp chisel.

Mo Ye was shocked, this stone cave did not have a cold vein, but opened up another stone cave outside the cold vein. Mo Xie perked up and cautiously moved towards the cave. The cave zigzags and turns, detouring through the staggered cold veins, choosing the stone wall where the cold is weakest to extend forward.

The hole is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, the width is more than ten zhang, the narrow place is only a few feet, and some even have to bend down and crawl. Mo Ye was a little stunned, what kind of person would dig this stone cave with such care. Mo Ye groped his way through the eerie and terrifying stone cave. I didn't dare to use my divine sense anymore, and I appeared and disappeared between the stone walls.

Mo Xie didn't know how long the road had been walking through the stone, and suddenly listened to the footsteps. A faint light flickered not far away. A whisper was heard. "Senior brother, there are not many of our group left, why hasn't the master brought the next batch of people yet."

"Don't worry, you must be on the way, the master has already known that we are going to chisel the cold devouring stone, and I won't fail to come and see it."

"We should also take a break. I can't stand it for two months."

"Bear with me, don't complain, the master heard, there is no good fruit for us to eat."

Mo Ye slowly peeked out an eye from the stone, blinked, and glanced at the two saints. Through the gaps between the stones, I saw four second- and third-order sages sitting around the entrance of the Zhangxu Cave hundreds of zhang away. The faces were dusty, and even a pink-armored saintess couldn't see the appearance on their faces.

While. Dangdang, the heavy sound of stone chiseling came from the entrance of the cave guarded by the four Solid Root Sages.

Mo Xie retreated back into the stone again, and fled forward along the stone wall. Suddenly, Mo Ye heard an exclamation, followed by a dull crash. Mo Xie hurriedly withdrew the foot that kicked out of the stone wall. Retreated to the stone for a few feet.

"What's going on". At the entrance of the cave, two priests moved into a large cave hall and stared viciously at a bloodied saintess.

I saw a holy woman in tattered holy clothes lying on her side under the blood-splattered stone wall. The forehead was stained with blood, only a wisp of new blood, and it was very viscous. Ice on the forehead. The rest of the blood on his face had dried up, and it was still peeling like a red sore. A bloody hand lifted weakly, touched his forehead gently, and struggled with the other hand to support his body. But he fell weakly under the stone wall.

"Senior sister, junior sister, wake up." A saint priest with five big and three thick flew in front of the holy woman. Holding the holy woman, he cried and screamed, and the bean-sized teardrops mixed with the ashes rushed out of a white tear trough on his face.

The saint opened her eyelids vigorously. It closed again. Intermittently there is a weak way. "Division... Elder brother... I... Solid... Hold... No... Live... Finish... I... Strive... Force... It's, really... of...".

Between the saint's intermittent words, a line of cold tears flowed down the dried bloodstains, reflecting a line of stained blood.

The gray-faced saint's heart was cut and cut by a sharp and merciless knife, and the blood flowed drop by drop, hugging the thin body of the saint tightly, and crying in a hoarse voice. "No, no, senior sister, we said okay, we have to wait for the Mo Evil Holy Friend to come back, come back, you hold on, hold on, woo...... , woo ......".

When the saint heard the word Mo Xie, her eyes widened, as if she saw a delicate face smiling at her, the saint's hand struggled to move, but she couldn't lift it, and scratched silently on the hard stone, as if she wanted to caress the smiling face.

The corners of the saint's mouth twitched, and she wanted to smile at that delicate face, but she could only twitch a trace of bitterness, and her body was powerless to soften down. He said vaguely in the distance. "Mo-evil-".

"Senior sister, junior sister, you hold on, hold on, we will soon go out, go out." The saint hugged the saint with grief in his arms, shook the saint's body like autumn grass vigorously, and cried heartbreakingly.

Mo Ye in the depths of the stone wall was excited, and felt a call coming from outside the stone wall, although the voice was small, but it was so clear, so sad, it instantly touched every nerve of Mo Xie and shook the heart of severe pain.

"What to cry about, what to cry when you die". A solid-rooted second-order saint priest came over scoldingly, and glanced at the dead and alive saint who was crying with the holy woman in his arms.

Whoosh, the saint jumped to his feet with the saint in his arms. "What do you want to do".

"What for, give her where she needs to go". The Holy Priest Gugen said with a calm face.

"No, you can't do this, junior sister is just running out of true qi, and your strength is overdrawn, you ......." The priest continued to defend himself, without waiting for anything to finish.

The Priest Gugen turned into a black hand, grabbed the Saint's chest, pulled it outward, and then kicked the Priest in the lower abdomen with a phantom foot. The saint snorted, his eyes widened, and flew towards the stone wall opposite. With a thud, it sank into the stone. "Rabbit cub, if it weren't for the few living saints, I would freeze you together."

After saying this, the holy priest Gugen threw the holy woman's holy body backwards like a dead dog. "Senior sister, this holy woman won't live long, send her away early, don't affect the construction period."

"You, you, what are you still looking at, and you are not going to work quickly. You can't chisel this stone today, just wait for the whip." The Gurgen Priest shouted as he pointed to the four Sages covered in dust and blood.

I saw that the four holy priests were stunned one by one, as if they had been beaten with a stick. His face was throbbing spasmally, his neck was stiff, and his eyes were straight. Staring straight at the Solid Root Saints.

"Damn, it's against you, you dare to look at me with such eyes, I want to die." The Gugen Saint gritted his teeth and said viciously. With a wave of his hand, he turned into a flaming whip. It is to draw to the four saints.

Suddenly, the Gugen Saint felt something, his face immediately turned pale, his heart stopped beating temporarily, his lips trembled, and his body involuntarily turned back in a half circle. Looking at a crystal hand on his head.

I saw a crystal hand gently patting on the heavenly spirit cover of the Gugen Saint, and a finger, dang, dang, dang knocked on the door of the Gugen Saint's head, opposite the Gugen Saint. A cold and handsome saint priest held a beautiful saint in his arms and looked at the Gugen saint with a smile.

"You...... and you ......". The Sacred Priest Gugen also wanted to ask what the Grim Saint did. You didn't say a word for a long time.

"You, your head!" As the cold saint's voice reached the ears of the Gugen saint, the Gugen saint felt the crystal hand on his head flick on his head. After a hum, the Sacred Priest Gugen glanced at each other. Slumped on the ground.

The cold saint priest glanced down at the holy woman in his arms, and showed a ghostly smile. Reach out and pinch the chin of the saint. "No matter how sparing the crisp, I woke up. Still pretending to sleep in my arms, be careful, I'll throw you to the ground".

The holy woman's closed eyes opened violently, and her face smiled like a beautiful flower. It exudes an enchanting fragrance. Then, with another grin, he burst into tears. It was as if he had been wronged countless times, and he cried so cold that cold tears flew all over the saint's face. The cold saint threw out tears as Rao Su cried. His face kept shaking.

For a long time, after a long time, the Leng Jun Saint said something. "Cry again. If we don't go, none of us will be able to go, and we will all have to do hard labor."

As soon as the Leng Jun Saint finished speaking, Rao jumped out of the saint's arms and wiped the tears on his face. "Mo Shengyou, let's go, they'll be here in a while."

After Rao Su finished speaking, he pulled Mo Ye and was about to run out of the cave hall.

Mo Ye pulled Rao Su back. "Come on, pull it out, and you guys will follow." Mo Xie reminded Rao Su.

Rao Su then remembered that there was still senior brother Chang Ye in the stone wall opposite.

Chang Ye was embedded in the stone wall like wood, looking at Mo Ye with two eyes demented, his mouth pouting as if he wanted to shout something, but he was poured cold lead and fell there.

The moment Chang Ye was knocked away just now, he saw a black hair sticking out of the stone wall, and he knocked down the three saints at the entrance of the cave with lightning speed, and then appeared behind the Gugen saint like a ghost, catching and throwing it out to Rao Su. Chang Ye was not blinded by the Gugen Saints, but he was frightened by Mo Xie. Pouting and wanting to shout "ghost". The word "ghost" was stuck in his throat, but he didn't shout it, and he held it back.

Rao Su pulled out Mu Na's Changye, Changye, and only then spit out a word vaguely in his mouth. "Ghosts".

"What are you talking about, senior brother, that's the Holy Friend of Mo Evil." Rao Su patted Changno's purple face.

"Ah, junior sister, he came out of the stone." Tsuneno said with his eyes hooked.

"Let's go, there's no time to go again." Rao Su pulled Chang Ye hard.

Chang Ye stumbled, but his eyes never left Mo Ye. "Senior sister, he really came out of the stone, or did the hair come out first."

Mo Ye looked at Chang Ye with a smile. I really can't understand how such a treasure thief saint cares so much about what he got out of. "Friends of the Ever, I came out of the stone."

"Ahh Chang Ye dodged behind Rao Su, and his body followed towards the pile. The two saints in the back were busy supporting Changno. Chang Ye pointed at Mo Ye and kept shaking. He ...... , he ......".

Rao Su knocked off Changno's hand. "I know that he came out of the stone."

"Right...... , to ......" Tsuneno continued to stumble.

"Oh, he's coming out of the rock. All right." Rao Su once again knocked down Chang Ye's hand pointing at Mo Ye.

Mo Ye just smiled and didn't care again. "This Changye has been buckling the stone for a long time, and he is so strange that something comes out of the stone."

"Rao Su, tell everyone to keep up." Mo Ye no longer paid attention to Chang Ye and let him go there by himself. (To be continued......)