Chapter 528: Healing and crisis coexist

In the open space deep in the cave of the Forbidden Demon Valley, a faint light shone in from the almost slight gap at the top. From time to time, some small gravel flows in from the gap.
The three parties of Elise were afraid of each other, so they kept a certain distance when searching the secret rooms.
Glancing her eyes, glanced at Xerath and Azir with disdain, Elise still had a sense of superiority in her bones.
As the demon leader of Shadow Island, she still hopes to take Azir and Xerath for her own use. She doesn't want to have two more god-level enemies on Shadow Island.
As soon as her thoughts turned, the corners of Elise's mouth rose slightly, and a plan that was very satisfactory to her emerged in her mind. Maybe after she finds the sun disc, she can do it.
Anyone who disobeys Shadow Island will die!
With a cold smile from the bottom of her heart, Elise's brows gradually unfolded, and Hecarim was taken aback for a while.
At this time, Ye Feng, whose whole body including his heart was petrified, was held by Sivir in his arms. Xivir held the petrified Ye Feng in his arms, and then took Lulu and Amum into the open space slowly.
After scanning for no one near his eyes, Sivir sighed and whispered to Amumu: "Amumu, how do you go where you woke up?"
As soon as Amumu was about to speak, Sivir made a silent gesture to him and motioned to him to speak quietly.
The cute Amumu nodded obediently, and followed Sivir's movements to make a silent movement, then closed his mouth and led the way into a secret room that the three of Elise had not yet searched.
As soon as he entered the secret room, a string of beating flames jumped out from the lamp on the wall, illuminating the narrow dirt brick passage.
Lulu's pretty face reflected a trace of fear under the dim flame, she approached Sivir nervously, and grabbed the corner of Sivir tightly with both hands.
"Lulu, don't be afraid." With a soft voice, Sivir motioned to Amumu to continue leading the way.
After bypassing several rooms full of various treasures, Sivir and the three came to a secret room with a coffin in the middle. On the wall directly opposite the entrance of the room hung a crying portrait of a four or five-year-old boy, and the coffin glowing red against the fire was extremely small.
Looking at the coffin that had obviously been opened, Sivir said to Amum: "Is it here?"
Amumu nodded his little head, pointed his little finger at the portrait on the wall, and said, "Well, sister Sivir, I went around for a long time to come out. There is a secret door on the wall where my portrait is hung, and there is a cure inside. Of water."
Rubbing Amumu's little head, Sivir softly praised him and touched it a few times on the wall where the painting was hung.
With a frown, Sivir tapped regularly, and after a while the wall turned sideways.
As the secret door was opened, the slight sound of running water gradually sounded. Sivir looked overjoyed in the secret room. Although her magic power was suppressed here, she could still sense the rich healing power coming from the other side of the secret door.
As a healing mage, Lulu is more sensitive than Amumu and Sivir. After sensing the healing magic, she was so happy that she shook the corner of Sivir's clothes and cheered: "Sister Sivir, it is the healing magic. Brother Ye Feng is saved!"
"Ok!"
When a cabinet in the small compartment of the secret door and a sphinx of healing water in the middle came into view, Sivir trembled with excitement.
She carefully hugged Ye Feng into the small compartment, then leaned over and put Ye Feng into the pool in front of the Sphinx.
After ensuring that Ye Feng's whole body was soaked in it, Sivir took a long breath and wiped the oily sweat on his forehead.
Anxiously waiting, time passed by minute by minute, Ye Feng's petrified body did not look as hard as before.
Xivir frowned, hesitated, and reached out his hand to touch Ye Feng's body. Compared with the previous hardness from the inside to the outside, Ye Feng has now returned to only the skin epidermis is still petrified, and he can still feel the softness under the epidermis to the touch.
His uneasy mood eased slightly, and Sivir stroked his tired cheeks, which were oozing oily against the dim firelight.
Noting that Lulu stared at her with big Shulingling eyes, Sivir pursed her dry lips and said softly: "Sister is just a little tired, Lulu doesn't need to worry about me."
Lulu puffed her cheeks suspiciously, and stared at Xivir for a while, then walked to the side and sat with Amumu cleverly, cheering Ye Feng with her eyes on being healed.
Because they are underground, it is not clear how long the time has passed, but the three of Sivir also showed sleepiness.
After Amumu and Lulu fell asleep leaning against the wall of the compartment, Sivir's tired eyelids also blinked and blinked, a little unable to resist the sleepiness that swept their whole body.
He shook his head abruptly, forcing himself to wake up a bit, Xivir was again focusing on guarding Ye Feng, whose petrification had not yet been completely eliminated.
The petrified skin on Ye Feng's face has improved, but the skin below his neck still has petrified spots, which is obviously not healed.
Staring at Ye Feng in a daze, in this quiet environment, Sivir couldn't help but remember the first encounter between the two in Demacia.
Thinking about it, the exhausted Sivir was attacked again by trapping intentions, and she almost fell into the pool of healing water while sitting by the pool.
He couldn't support it anymore, and Sivir started talking to himself.
"Or... just squint your eyes for a while..."
Closing his eyes in a daze, the black Sivir sat on the side of the pool with his knees bent, his hands clasped his legs, and his pretty face was lying on his knees, with a shallow arc of his mouth, his expression very peaceful.
However, a few unhurried footsteps awakened Sivir who was about to fall asleep. With a panic in her heart, Sivir scratched her hair with both hands. She frowned and immediately woken up Amumu and Lulu who were leaning against the wall.
"There is nothing left to search here. If there is no such thing, I am afraid that the phantom last time was a means to hide the sun disk."
Hecarim's crippling voice came from outside. Fortunately, Sivir covered Lulu and Amumu's small mouths in time, otherwise the two would definitely bring in outsiders.
Carefully closing the secret door of the compartment wall, Sivir swallowed nervously. Holding Amumu and Lulu together in her arms, she pressed the two children's ears and told them not to make any noise.
He glanced at Ye Feng in the middle of the compartment, who was still receiving the baptism of healing water. Sivir secretly prayed that Ye Feng would wake up soon, and at the same time, praying that the four Elises outside would not find Amum's coffin chamber. Hidden door in the house.
If she was discovered, she had no choice but to ask the Azir ancestors to protect them.
But as a last resort, she really didn't want to place her last hope on Azir, her ancestor. Because in the last contact, she could feel Azir's terrifying revenge and obsession with rejuvenation.
Standing on Azir's side is destined to plunge the Shurima Desert, which has been calm for thousands of years, into a storm, which Sivir did not want to see.
If possible, she still hopes that her ancestor Azir can abandon the millennium grievances and go to Ionia to help Soraka.
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