Shanshui could still call him master, but Yu Zhengzong was in an extremely embarrassing situation.

She didn't know who to call to save her.

Xiang Feng didn't mention it anymore. She was running against Xiang Feng and An Ning every day. He didn't know how to hold grudge against her.

As for Yu Jiangjiang and Ziyu Ziqian, they both wished she would fall in and die immediately, let alone save her.

After excluding them, there were only two people left, one was the Ghost King and the other was Xiao Yuqing.

There is no need to think about the former. Everyone knows that the Ghost King is ruthless and cold-blooded. It would be nice if he didn't kick her to make her sink faster. How can we expect him to save her?

Now her only hope is Xiao Yuqing, but this quicksand is extremely dangerous, and her life will be taken if she is not careful.

She and Xiao Yuqing are neither relatives nor friends, so why should she let others take such a risk for her?

While she was hesitating, Xiang Feng and others hurried over.

Rong Shang followed them leisurely and leisurely, as if he had just had dinner and went out for a walk to eat.

When Yu Zhengzong saw his lazy and comfortable expression, he wished he could drag him over so that he could also experience the joy of being swallowed by quicksand.

He was leisurely and contented, which was in sharp contrast to Xiang Feng's panic.

It was a subconscious instinct or a subconscious habit that Shan Shui just called Master. In Shan Shui's heart, Xiang Feng was the best person to her since she gained spiritual consciousness.

When she fell into panic, she naturally thought of him first.

It can be seen that he was about to rush forward regardless, but Shan Shui was so frightened that he waved his hands hurriedly: "Master, there is something weird here, don't come over..."

The quicksand had now reached their knees. Xiang Feng turned pale and forced himself to calm down.

Shanshui is right, there is indeed something strange here.

Shayu Valley was originally the home base of the demonic cultivators. After the demonic cultivators set their sights on robbing the soul of the ghost king, the matter somehow leaked out and reached the ghost king's ears.

Then the Ghost King went straight to the lair, inflicting heavy casualties on the demon cultivators, and almost annihilating the demon cultivators. The surviving demon cultivators were forced to move away from Shayu Valley, and the place became a ruin.

Shayu Valley is the only way from the human world to Guixu Mountain. He used to go out to take jobs to earn spiritual stones to supplement the ghost sect, and he often visited this place frequently. This was the first time that this happened.

This quicksand area originally existed, but if a passerby accidentally fell into it, the quicksand would be up to his waist at most, but it would not swallow him up.

Xiang Feng's eyes fell on the bloody sand not far behind them. After thinking about the call for help from the male disciples of Penglai Mountain just now, he guessed who the red blood on the quicksand was.

The area within three to five meters around them was all quicksand. Let alone saving the mountains and rivers, he could not reach her at all.

Seeing them sinking deeper and deeper, Xiang Feng suddenly remembered something and said quickly: "Shan Shui, you should change back to your original form immediately!"

He was too far away from the mountains and rivers, and there were no vines or long enough objects nearby to rescue her. If the mountains and rivers turned into a coffin, it would be more than two meters long. Plus the length of his Red Sky Sword, it would be almost enough for him to rescue her.

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Thinking of this, Xiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, just as he relaxed his mood, he became tense again.

Shan Shui was unwilling to cooperate with him. Her body was stiff but she made no move.

She didn't want to become a coffin, at least she didn't want to become a coffin in front of An Ning.

Xiang Feng didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that she was frozen in place, his face was full of anxiety, and he gritted his teeth and growled: "Be obedient and change back to your original shape quickly."

Shanshui lowered his head and said nothing, nor did he reply.

Yu Zhengzong noticed Shan Shui's thoughts, and she knew that no matter how Xiang Feng shouted, Shan Shui would never turn back into a coffin.

Perhaps influenced by An Ning, the landscape has changed more and more obviously recently.

Shan Shui had never felt inferior because she was a coffin before, and she was even proud of being a coffin. I remember that last time in Luan Palace, Shan Shui was very proud and told her that she was very comfortable sleeping.

But at this moment, Shanshui felt ashamed because of the original shape of the coffin.

The wind in Shayu Valley became stronger and stronger, making it difficult for everyone to open their eyes.

Xiang Feng was extremely anxious. The longer they stayed in the quicksand, the faster they would sink. If this continued, they would end up like the two male disciples, turning into a pool of blood in the quicksand.

Shanshui didn't want to change back to his original shape, so he simply gave up and remained stalemate, but Yu Zhengzong couldn't be as calm as Shanshui. She seemed to feel a slight tingling sensation coming from the soles of her feet.

Recalling the painful and ferocious expressions on the two male disciples before they were swallowed up, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Yu's forehead.

Rong Shang leaned lazily on the rocks, with a smile on his lips, watching them struggling like ants, as if he was admiring some beautiful scenery.

He wanted to see who she would call to save her.

If she sincerely begged him, he might be able to show mercy and save her life.

Yu Zhengsong's lips trembled slightly, and her eyes hesitantly glanced at Xiao Yuqing and the leisurely man in white next to him.

She looked at Rongshang and spoke slowly and hesitantly.

The smile on Rong Shang's lips grew stronger. He leaned against the rock lazily and paused for a moment. His body subconsciously moved forward, as if he was waiting for her to call him.

Yu Zhengzong: "Brother Xiao, save me!"

Rong Shang: "..."

Brother Xiao?

His eyes were dark, the smile on his lips disappeared, and he chewed these three words repeatedly between his teeth.

Xiao Yuqing was startled when she was called. He raised his eyes and looked at her, seeming a little surprised.

He soon narrowed his eyes, covered up the emotions that had just been revealed, and responded in a deep voice: "Miss Yu, don't act rashly, let me think of something."

Hearing this, Rong Shang snorted lightly.

By the time Xiao Yuqing thinks of a solution, she will probably die in the quicksand.

When the atmosphere was tense, a silk handkerchief was blown over by the strong wind from nowhere, and appeared in the sight of Yu Zhanzong and Shanshui.

Immediately afterwards, An Ning rushed out of the crowd and ran forward quickly after the silk pa.

No one even had time to react, An Ning had already rushed into the quicksand.

An Ning fell into the quicksand as expected. Her eyes were full of panic, but her arms were still raised upwards, trying to catch the silk handkerchief floating in the air.

This silk handkerchief was given to her by the owner, and she liked it very much.

When Xiang Feng saw this scene, he almost collapsed.

Before one could be rescued, the other ran in again, just for a handkerchief. Wouldn't this mean that he would die if he went in?

He took a breath and took out the Red Sky Sword.

Today, Shayu Valley is extremely weird, as if someone had designed it in advance.

If he were to fly his sword over the quicksand, it would probably be a disaster.

But even so, he had to take the risk.

The quicksand was submerged up to Shanshui's thighs, and she refused to obey and turned into her original shape. This was the only way he could think of.

Xiang Feng stepped on the Red Sky Sword steadily and moved forward at a steady speed in the direction of the mountains and rivers. Compared to the tranquility he had just fallen into, the situation of the mountains and rivers was now more dangerous.

He was flying with his sword almost against the quicksand. Every inch he moved forward, his body became stiffer, making it very difficult to move forward.

The distance of three to five meters was like being separated by an endless river and sea. Xiang Feng held his breath and was finally able to reach out and reach the mountains and rivers.

He stretched out his arms tightly towards the mountains and rivers: "Give me your hand."

Shan Shui's eyes were filled with mist, and he stretched out his palms with trembling hands: "Master..."

Xiang Feng was about to grab her and stretched out his little hand, but An Ning screamed from behind.

In order to grab the silk handkerchief, An Ning twisted and struggled hard, and her body sank at an indescribable speed. It actually sank faster than Yu Zongzong and the others.

In the blink of an eye, the quicksand had already swallowed An Ning's waist, and she looked in agony: "Brother Xiang Feng, I feel so much pain..."

Blood gradually appeared in the quicksand around An Ning, and that bright red color overlapped with the places where the two male disciples were buried.

Xiang Feng flattened his hands and clenched them into fists. He gritted his teeth and turned around, flying to An Ning's side and pulling An Ning out of the quicksand.

Shan Shui stared blankly at himself as he stretched out his arm, opened his lips slightly, and trembled twice.

Master... doesn't want her anymore?

Xu Shi saw Xiang Feng without hindrance, and Xiao Yuqing also imitated Xiang Feng's example, clinging to the quicksand and moving slowly towards Yu Zongzong.

Yu Jiangjiang looked at her resentfully. She and Xiao Yuqing were neither relatives nor friends, so how could she have the dignity to let him risk his life to save her?

Why did Yu Zhengzong insist on competing with her when she fell in love with a man?

Yu Zhengzong is simply a scourge in the world!

Yu Zhanzi was glared at by Yu Jiangjiang a hundred times, and he didn't notice Yu Jiang's ruthless expression at all.

She looked at Xiao Yuqing intently and almost burst into tears when she saw his speedy movements.

The pain in the soles of her feet gradually worsened, as if a knife was cutting out her flesh. She burst into tears from the pain, and the tip of her nose turned red from crying.

Because of the "brother Xiao" just now, Rong Shang originally wanted her to experience some hardships. Since she felt that Xiao Yuqing could save her, she just waited slowly.

But when he heard that she could hold back her sobs, and when he saw her crying with red eyes, Rong Shang couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

Why is Xiao Yuqing such a waste?
To be continued...