Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 172 Missing
Song Heqing didn't want to know anything through him. The sword was placed on his neck. Since he had no intention of repenting, he came to make him his enemy.

"If you kill me, they will never come out again." This is why Zhao Yin dared to take risks alone even though he knew he was defeated by Song Heqing and Yinchuan.

"You!" Song Heqing clenched the sword in his hand and trembled slightly, but finally did not make a move.

"Then what are you doing here?" Song Heqing pushed him away and asked in confusion.

Since you don't want to let them go and you're not here to save them, why are you still here?

"I want to watch them die in pain with my own eyes, soon, soon."

Song Heqing frowned and turned to look at the mural. The faces of the people in the painting were even more painful than before. If he didn't save them, it would be too late.

"What about Xiao Song? Otherwise, I'll smash it." Yinchuan patted his tail.

"No. If you smash them, they will never come out."

Zhao Yin chuckled and suddenly attacked the mural. Song Heqing hurried to the spot.

The two spiritual lights collided to create dazzling colors. When he opened his eyes again in a trance, he was already in another space.

Is this the world inside the mural?
"Yinchuan?"

Finding that Yinchuan was not in his hands, Song Heqing was a little worried.

It seems to be entering a different space of the mural.

The flying snow was falling all over the sky, and when I stepped on it quietly, it was up to my knees, making it almost impossible to walk.

The sky is vast and the sky is the same color.

The cold wind was like a knife, and there was a stinging pain across my face.

"Help!" A shrill cry came from not far away, and Song Heqing stepped on the long sword and walked in the direction.

Saw a huge snowman that was walking around non-stop.

The people under his feet seemed to be the ants he expelled.

The person who came with the sword was beside him like a flying insect, and did not attract the snowman's attention.

Song Heqing stood on the snowman's shoulders and had no special power.

Flying in front of it, the silver sword carried huge spiritual power and struck at the snowman.

In an instant, the snowflakes scattered in all directions and fluttered in the wind.

When I landed, I looked at those people who were almost frozen and dying. If they were a little later, they would freeze to death even if they weren't trampled to death by the snowman.

"Are you here to save us?" Two people came over with support and asked tremblingly.

"Yes, I will find a way to rescue you." Song Heqing put away his sword and walked up to them.

The two of them suddenly knelt in front of Song Heqing, with the deep snow almost submerging their lower bodies.

Song Heqing immediately bent down and helped the two of them up.

"It's such a deep snow, why should I kneel down? Don't you want your legs anymore? Get up quickly."

"Young hero, please take us out. We don't know why we are here..."

Song Heqing looked at the few people who were about to die behind them, and immediately set up a protective barrier for them.

"You go inside to get rid of the cold first, and I will find a way for you to get out."

After placing the people, Song Heqing looked up at the vast sky and suddenly flew up.

The silver sword light shot straight into the sky.

boom!The huge sound shook Song Heqing's hands to the point of numbness.

Sure enough, the breakthrough is in the sky.

Looking at the barrier that is almost integrated with the sky, cracks are gradually appearing, but it can only be used to balance it, but cannot break through.

It is not difficult to guess that the person who can create such a secret realm cannot be Zhao Yin.

"He Qing."

"Master?" Song Heqing raised his eyes and looked around in surprise.

"Don't look, I didn't follow you. Do you still remember the paper crane I taught you to fold last time? Put it out."

Song Heqing: "Master, I didn't bring the paper crane."

"I let it go."

Jiang Yu sensed that Song Heqing was in danger, and quickly formed a flash of consciousness and came to the paper crane.

She originally wanted to transform into her original form and help him break through this space, but she didn't expect that Zhihe fell into the spirit-locking bag at some point and she can't get out now.

"Where is the paper crane now?"

"Spirit Locking Bag, let me out quickly."

Song Heqing waved his hand, and the spirit-locking bag appeared in mid-air. The mouth of the bag opened automatically, and a small paper crane flew out unsteadily, turning into a human form in the halo.

"Master!" Seeing Jiang Yu, Song Heqing resisted the urge to withdraw his sword and run over.

Jiang Yu looked at the white barrier, "Leave it to me."

The blue spiritual light hit the barrier that was already full of cracks, and it shattered instantly as if it was not hindered.

In an instant, white light suddenly appeared, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already fallen outside the mural.

At this time, half of the mural had been damaged, and that half was the space where he had just been.

In the ancient temple, several survivors hugged each other shiveringly. They had just come out of the icy and snowy environment, and their stiff bones were still unable to move.

"Thank you, young hero, for the rescue. Do you know your name?"

Song Heqing shook her head, not intending to say more to them, "You don't need to know, you can go back on your own, or you can go back after we rescue the others."

Several people looked at it, but none of them chose to leave.

"Master, are you still there?" Song Heqing looked around and asked softly.

A small paper crane flew out of the broken wall. Song Heqing smiled and raised his hand, and the paper crane landed in his hand.

"Master..." Before he could finish his words, the little paper crane suddenly turned into powder and disappeared.

"Master!"

Although he knew that Jiang Yu was fine, Song Heqing was still worried.

Far away in Yandu, Jiang Yu's mind went blank for a moment, and I have to say that it had a huge impact on her.

Sitting up on the couch, Jiang Yu looked at the moonlight in the south, his face pale, "Silly apprentice, the rest is up to you."

"Si Ming!" A call suddenly came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty is calling urgently. Please go quickly."

Jiang Yu frowned, what could happen so late.

The solemn and solemn palace, which is quiet in the dark night, hides a lot of privacy that cannot be seen.

Walking through the long and red-brick corridor, you come to the study.

The lights flickered and people were pacing back and forth, showing the anxiety of the people inside.

"Your Majesty, why do you want to see me late at night?"

"Ayu and Bai Cang are gone."

Jiang Yu raised his eyes, "When did it happen?"

"Just now, the spies came to report that Ayu and Baicang have not been seen leaving the room since noon, so they noticed something was wrong. Sure enough, no one was there."

"Jiang Yu, you must find them..."

"Your Majesty, don't panic, we'll find it. Even if it's kidnapping, we'll reveal our whereabouts and why we came." Jiang Yu said hastily.

Zhong Liqing did not speak, but his eyes showed unconcealable anxiety.

"Then what should we do? Jiang Qing should think of a way."

Jiang Yu stood aside and said softly: "Wait, someone will definitely come to deliver the letter tomorrow at the latest."

"Does your Majesty have anything else to do? If you can't sleep, we'll take care of it tonight."

Zhongli Qingku sat aside, "The Youzhou uprising army rose up and marched southward in a mighty manner. The general led an army of [-] to the north to suppress it, and lost the first battle..."

"Everything is destined to fail in my hands..." Zhongliqing smiled bitterly.

(End of this chapter)