"Clang!"

Yunji sword was unsheathed and placed directly on Anbu's neck.

Sanchishui's expression was rare. He pushed the sword again and asked sternly:

"What's going on? Why don't you pick it up every year?"

Anbu's forehead was instantly covered with sweat beads, and his throat, which was pressed against by the sword, moved, and he slightly turned his head back, and then replied:

"We don't know why, but the skill seemed to be interrupted by some force," he glanced at the big lake, which was as calm as before, and could only see an open lake. "Maybe it was because the tide had passed, right?"

"Try again! Quick!"

"This..." Several other blue-robed holy masters standing a few steps behind Anbu showed dismay.

"We'd better leave quickly, right? It's going to be unsafe here soon." One of them said, as if he didn't see Amb being threatened by someone with a sword.

"Let's leave now, this barrier will be broken in more than ten minutes. Your companion will be able to come out directly at that time." One person seemed to be comforting the poor face of the three of them.

"Broken?" Tang Qingli's expression changed drastically. He quickly stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the man's collar and asked, "What does it mean? Why is this barrier broken?"

"Don't you know?" The man who was grabbed by the collar obviously had a good temper. "This creature called the Nine-Colored Fairy Deer is an important hub for maintaining this barrier. The reason why this barrier is fine is that the copied clone is still there, waiting for it to disappear..."

Before the man could finish his words, Tang Qingli had already loosened his collar and turned around and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Sanchishui was still holding up his sword. Seeing that Tang Qingli was about to leave, Sui had already walked several meters away quickly, and asked loudly.

"You don't know that this barrier will be broken, so naturally she doesn't know, so if she wants to leave the valley, she has to go to the gap in the east to see if she has a chance to escape."

The answer to him was Simire, who had just been silent.

"The mirror clone only exists for fifteen minutes, and the valley is very large and it has to cross a lake. It is very likely that the barrier will collapse before it reaches the gap every year. If this is good, the worst case is that the barrier collapsed just when she just reached the gap, so she will face it..."

"That vine monster!" Sanchishui blurted out and directly revealed Yu Tao's true form.

Sanchishui didn't care about anything anymore, so he chased Tang Qingli and Shisui with his sword. The three of them were about to plunge into the mountains and forests and leave the shore of the lake.

"Stop." It was not Simire, nor the whispering holy wizards with silver buttons, but the nine-colored fairy deer.

These two simple words seemed to have some strange magic. The three of them stopped all the steps, and then turned around and looked at them.

"What's going on?" Sanchishui, who turned around, was still a little dazed, as if he didn't know why he suddenly stopped and turned around again.

"Your escort mission." Simere said lightly to the three of them.

"Escort? Can't we get too far away from it?" Tang Qingli's reaction was also very fast. Thinking that the three of them were involuntarily at the same time just now, he guessed in disbelief.

"Even if this is not the case, you won't have time to get there." Ximier glanced at the calm Nine-Colored Fairy Deer and said patiently, "I will contact Zimo and ask him and his subordinates to help the top leader. Although they are not sure of killing the flower demon, it is always okay to handle it every year."

"So what you have to do now is to move forward according to the established plan, complete this escort task as soon as possible, wait patiently for her news, and don't let her entire plan be wasted."

"And you, don't forget that what you need is still in your hands every year." Simire's eyes swept over the people in the Silver Button Mercenary Group.

"The barrier is about to be broken, so let's just pick it from the tree of life and death." Someone replied.

"The tree I saw through that barrier just now seemed very unusual. I wonder if the wood on that tree was a special material?" Someone had the idea of ​​a tree with his companions around him.

Without looking at those people more, Simier looked directly at Ambur: "What about your opinion?"

Amb hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and met Simire's slightly sarcastic face: "I don't think we should pick it ourselves, after all, we just need a random flower and a fruit on the tree."

"Okay!" Sanchishui took a few steps back. After hearing Ambu's words, he immediately pointed the tip of his sword at the tip of his nose, "Did you have already thought about it? That's why he deliberately did not pick it up every year!"

"No," although Amb is still far from three feet of water, he was still shocked by the tip of the sword and was still sweating in a cold sweat. He quickly explained, "We really didn't do this on purpose. After all, no one knows what will happen to the tree after the barrier collapses. What if there is nothing left?"

"Then what are you planning to pick yourself?" Tang Qingli raised his eyebrows and pointed out the inconsistencies in his words.

"This..." Amb said embarrassedly, "Anyway, the thing is already in the hands of the elf. Even if she dies, the thing will not disappear. Let's take a look here first, and then..."

He looked at Sanchishui's increasingly ferocious face, and his expression gradually became colder as the other two, swallowing the words behind him back.

"Since that's the case," Simier looked at the Jiuseong Deer again and said to the three of them, "You go, I'll go find Niannian, and then meet you after finding her."

"What is your relationship with that elf? You shouldn't have had any private transactions long ago, right?" As soon as Simere's words came to the ground, someone jumped out to question his intentions.

Amb also looked at him with some vigilance, as if he was thinking about whether Simire would seek Niannian to embezzle the goods they needed this time.

"I'm just a little bit human than you." Simere replied lightly, then changed his tone and said to Ambo with a sarcastic look:

"Don't worry, I'm still a member of your mercenary group for the time being and will not embezzle the goods you employer's needs. Moreover, if you feel uneasy, you can go with me to meet that elf!"

Amb smiled awkwardly, said, "You're thinking too much", and then quickly escaped a few steps to chase the holy wizards who had left here in groups of three or three, leaving Simire and the other three and one deer on the shore of the lake.

Simire looked at the backs of those who were leaving quickly, frowned and swept over each of the holy mages in the silver button mercenaries group one by one, and suddenly said, "No!", and then he soared into the sky, and then disappeared into the surprised gazes of the remaining few people.

"What's going on?" Sanchishui looked at the direction where Simire disappeared and blinked in confusion.

"Since it's only fifteen minutes, we'll leave here too." Shisui spoke, his voice a little hoarse. Sanchishui and Tang Qingli discovered that the man's lips had been bitten and bleeding. When he spoke, he seemed to be something in his throat, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Let's go," Tang Qingli withdrew his gaze and turned to stare at the nine-colored fairy deer with a gloomy look. "We escort it while asking it."

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In the Lake of Tears, I have swam under the tree of life and death every year.

After finding myself trapped in the barrier alone, I did not waste time asking "why" every year, but instead leaped into the lake, and swam towards the east bank of the lake.

Aroused by the cool lake water, her thoughts became much clearer at this time, and she temporarily put down her doubts about the nine-colored fairy deer.

The most important thing now is to get out of this valley.

Go out, where to go out? The gap in the east can go out.

The people with Zimo in the east, as well as Sister Yu Tao and the flower demons, should they break out directly? Or should they find an excuse to go out openly?

You can't force yourself.

This choice is directly denied every year.

Once the conflict arises, her relationship with Yu Tao will really be in a deadlock.

Moreover, if she made a desperate move, the noise would never be small. No matter whether Zimo misunderstood that she was attacked or simply went with the flow, she had a reason to attack this valley in large numbers and also had a reason to kill the flower demons.

If you can't force yourself, you have to find a good excuse.

Every Nian sighed in her heart and was about to lie to Sister Yu Tao again.

While conceiving the content of the lie, she quickly advanced towards the east shore of the lake like a swimming fish in the water.

She also knew that the copied mirror clone could only last for fifteen minutes, and she vaguely felt that she seemed to have overlooked something before.

But now is not the time to carefully ponder those thoughts that flash by, she only has fifteen minutes, and this is what she must engrave in her mind at this time.

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Zi Mo frowned as he looked at the news in his hand, and then immediately stopped his subordinates who had already taken down from the barrier gap and were about to leave here.

"Continue! Don't keep your energy this time, kill those flower demons as much as possible!"

Zi Mo waved his hand and called on others to go back and continue fighting. He sent five messages, calling back those who had already left here.

He himself walked quickly towards the cliff with a knife, slashing at the dark green hideous vines while looking nervously into the valley.

Is it only fifteen minutes? Is it too late?

Zi Mo slashed at a thick vine with a knife, avoided another sweeping vine, and began to think silently in his heart.

When the number he counted quietly reached 900, it was when they attacked the valley in large numbers.
Chapter completed!