Besides, even if he kidnapped Zhu Ling'er, given Zhu Ling'er's physical condition at this time, he would probably die halfway through the saint's ruins by him.

But, are you going to give up on her and stop saving her?

You know, the high priests and his group will come here tonight just to take Zhu Ling'er's life. If he does not rescue Zhu Ling'er tonight, then the one who will still be alive after tonight will be the so-called Tengling Saint in the high priest's mouth, and Zhu Ling'er will become the blood sacrifice item for the resurrected Tengling Saint! What should I do?

Lin Hao looked at the immortal in the painting behind him hesitantly. He had already given the yang talisman in his Yin-Yang talisman to the immortal in the painting. Even if there is a powerful restriction here, the immortal in the painting can be directly teleported outside the island in the middle of the lake with the Yin-Yang teleportation talisman.

If the immortal in the painting leaves, he can let go. Even if he dies here today, it is better than giving up Zhu Ling'er. At least, he can give Zhu Ling'er an explanation with this clone! "Junior Sister Xian'er..." "Do you want me to leave alone?"

Before Lin Hao could speak out his thoughts, the immortal in the painting immediately interrupted him, looking at him like a fool.

"Every time you encounter danger, you can't use your brain and think of ways. Why do you have to fight and kill to the death?"

The immortal in the painting glanced at Lin Hao speechlessly, reached out to grab one of Lin Hao's palms: "Don't worry, as long as these people can't find us, they will never dare to act rashly, let alone do anything about the resurrection of the Saint. Didn't you see that? This high priest looked strange and clearly had any conspiracy."

"Let's find a safer place to hide it for the time being. They will not be able to find us for a while. The resurrection of the Saint will naturally be postponed. Moreover, if they want to resurrection of the Saint tonight, they must have enough pure blood. If we can find a way to leave here and save those boys and girls from the hands of the third elder, do you think... will they still take the risk of attacking Zhu Ling'er tonight?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Hao's eyes lit up and he immediately understood.

The immortal in the painting is right. Even if the high priests want to resurrect the Holy Spirit tonight, they must have enough pure blood! The blood that Zhu Ling'er overflowed from her body at this time is obviously not enough! Otherwise, why would they have to capture more than a dozen boys and girls from the spiritual race?

And if they could find a way to leave here and save the boys and girls from the third elder, then they could not only disturb the high priest's resurrection of the Holy Lady of Tengling, but perhaps they could win the trust of the Ling clan within the Tengling tribe! If there was the trust and help of the Ling clan, wouldn't it be much easier for him to rescue Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er?

"You said it right. I didn't expect such a critical thing!"

Lin Hao looked at the immortal in the painting with admiration, and suddenly felt that bringing this woman with him was like a help from God! But, how should they leave this place?

It is obviously impossible to return from the original path. If he can return from the original path, why would he have the idea of ​​fighting with the high priest?

Just as Lin Hao was thinking, he suddenly noticed that the immortal in the painting was still staring at him like a fool, as if he was waiting for his inquiry.

"Junior Sister Xian'er?"

"Hmph, you just remembered me?"

The immortal in the painting gave Lin Hao a blank look and took the initiative to grab Lin Hao's hand.

"Come with me!"

After saying that, the immortal in the painting pulled Lin Hao and walked directly into the crack in the cave.

"This is a dead end..." Lin Hao kindly reminded that this crack is just a crack, not a passage.

And if you want to force an exit from the other end of the crack, you may be alarmed?

But when they walked to the innermost part of the crack and were blocked by the mountain, they saw the immortal in the painting take out the clever brush again.

"I am proficient in calligraphy and painting methods, and have practiced the methods of calligraphy and painting to the extreme. Whether it is space or time, or even the path of life reincarnation, you can all learn from it!"

"Of course, the immortals in my paintings have definitely not reached that level. Even Grandpa Saint has never attained that kind of avenue."

"However, if you just simply open a path, it will not hurt me!"

The fairy in the painting pursed her lips and smiled. She was as beautiful as a painting, and she was even more beautiful and thrilling.

She saw her holding a random stroke on the stone wall, then pinched her hands and pinched the marks. A magic trick hit the stroke. In an instant, the void in front of the stone wall seemed to be twisted, but as the degree of twisting increased, a trace of sweat was obviously oozing from the forehead and temples of the immortal in the painting, and even his spiritual power was a bit unsustainable. A pale appeared on his little face.

This magic consumes so much?

Lin Hao hurriedly pressed his hand on the fairy's shoulders in the painting with one hand, and had no time to feel the softness of her shoulders. He just hurriedly passed over the fairy's shoulders to help her open this path.

After just a dozen breaths, the stone wall in front of them was suddenly drawn by the immortal in the painting using the strokes of the strokes to draw a narrow passage for one person to pass through.

Although the passage is small, it is enough for them to leave here! "Go quickly, this passage can only last half a cup of tea at most!"

The immortal in the painting hurriedly reminded Lin Hao, grabbed Lin Hao's arm, and quickly headed into the passage.

It takes half a cup of tea to be long or short.

But when the two of them finished the passage and reached the other end of the passage, the passage behind them had already begun to squeeze and collapse, gradually returning to their original state.

When Lin Hao and the others walked to the other end of the road, they suddenly discovered that behind the rock wall of this mountain, there was still a strange rocky mountain cave. Even the cave here was larger than the cave carrying the so-called Stone Statue of Tengling Saint.

But just as they walked out of this narrow path, Lin Hao turned around, raised his hand, and pinched his seals.

When he was printed, a desolate ancient meaning burst out from Lin Hao's finger seals. The next moment, the steaming water vapor condensed with Lin Hao as the center. When Lin Hao raised his hand, he was hit by a Tianyun Canghai of Tianlan Holy Scroll. Almost the moment this magic was used by him, the endless water vapor in the surrounding air completely condensed into a surging sea water, and it gushed into the passage behind.

Just before this passage completely disappeared, the surging Canglan Sea water completely rushed into the other end of the passage, which was the cave where the high priest and others were.
Chapter completed!