The faces of the fleeing warriors turned pale in an instant, and they couldn't help but stop in despair.

"Sure enough, it's her ......"

Bei Ran followed Yu Ling's gaze, and a woman in a bright red robe was indifferently suspended in mid-air, her long hair fluttering like a god, and her momentum seemed to be able to overwhelm the Nine Heavens.

Bei Ran recognized it at a glance, this was the mortal girl they had once rescued.

It's hard to say how many years have passed in the illusion, anyway, now she has become a powerhouse of the Immortal Realm.

Bei Ran didn't know if the other party would miss the kindness of the past, but according to her heart, she couldn't hide here and be indifferent.

Anyway, according to what Yuling said, no matter what the path is, as long as you stick to it, there is no need to look forward and backward, let alone hesitate.

"Stop!"

Bei Ran gritted his teeth, and his figure suddenly flew out of the mountains and forests, lying between the two people.

Yu Ling also followed silently, although he and Bei Ran experienced this illusion together, but most of the time he was more like a bystander.

Of course, this is also in line with his character, he prefers to watch rather than say, unless Bei Ran does something extremely unwise, Yuling will not stop it.

"Oh, I knew there were two people hiding here......" The red-robed woman's gaze fell on Yu Ling and the others from afar, but her sneer froze in the next second.

"Yes, it's you ......" The red-robed woman's expression was in a trance, and she involuntarily fell from mid-air to the ground.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she said with some difficulty: "I've been looking for you for so many years, why don't you come to see me because you hate me?"

Sure enough, the time difference in this illusion is scary every time.

Bei Ran stared at the woman in front of him complicatedly, and sighed: "We have our own things to do, and it was not to save you back then to repay you, although my strength is far inferior to you now, but I still hope to ...... You can let them go. You've killed too many people, haven't you?"

Although Bei Ran didn't know what the red-robed woman had done, it was nothing more than a change of dynasty and stepping on the throne with a lot of corpses.

Fate is so wonderful, if she hadn't made a move back then, there would be one less red-robed woman in this world, and one more carefree mortal girl living under the deep sea.

The red-robed woman lowered her eyelids, was silent for a few seconds with a condensed expression, and slowly spoke: "I didn't expect that you would end that relationship in this way...... These people are the last remnants of the temple, and it is reasonable for me to let them go, otherwise the grass will not be cut and the roots will be removed, and the spring breeze will blow and grow again. ”

The temple warriors immediately fell into deeper despair, although they didn't expect these two Vajra warriors who suddenly appeared to be able to save everyone, but at least these two people seemed to know each other with the witch in red, and it turned out that nothing was the most reliable absolute strength.

Bei Ran also fell silent, and said in a deep voice after a while: "Then you can do it, kill me and them together." ”

The red-robed woman's eyes flashed with a cold brilliance, staring at Bei Ran and suddenly said, "Three months." ”

"What?" Bei Ran couldn't help but be stunned.

The red-robed woman brushed her sleeves and left: "I will only give you three months, if they find that legendary artifact, I will admit it, if not...... Oh, I won't kill you, but all the remnants of the temple must be exterminated!"

As sudden as she came, the departure of the red-robed woman was so unexpected.

Several temple warriors almost collapsed to the ground with weak legs, but once the tight string in their brains was loosened, they could no longer lift their strength.

"Thank you two for helping ......" The middle-aged man in the lead stepped forward physically and mentally exhausted, barely squeezing out a sincere smile.

Bei Ran didn't blame him for his poor manners, after all, the crisis has not been resolved, and these people have just been given a reprieve.

"Without further ado, let's go find the artifact you spoke of at once. "Bei Ran simply said neatly.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "The two of you don't know, we don't know where the gods are, we only know that about the deepest part of the Cloud Mountain Range, there is a real temple left by the gods in the world. Legend has it that when encountering a catastrophe that overturns the world, the gods in the temple will have the power to turn things around......"

"You came all the way here for a legend?" said Bei Ran.

The middle-aged man said abruptly: "We have no other way to go. ”

"Lord God, Luoya doesn't seem to be able to do it......" An anxious call suddenly came from behind.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around, only to see that the woman who was already dying had closed her eyes, only her lips were still trembling.

"Luoya!" The middle-aged man held back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, half-knelt beside Luoya, and put his ear close to her pale lips.

"Over there, I feel ......" Luoya's index finger pointed weakly in one direction, and then her hand drooped, and the words became inaudible.

It is the vitality of the Guyuan Martial Artist that is endless, but under the heavy blow of the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm, it also seems so vulnerable.

The middle-aged man held Luoya's body and was silent for a long time, and finally silently dug a pit and buried her.

"We have lost another partner who lives and dies together......" The middle-aged man stuck Luoya's long sword in the grave, using it as a simple tombstone, because at such a critical moment of survival, there was no time to bury her properly.

"There are still three months! cheer me up!" The middle-aged man suddenly stood up and shouted, and everyone who fell into mourning subconsciously looked up at him, and several slightly younger warriors couldn't help but shed tears.

"Luo Ya has shown us the way, we must not let her down!" The middle-aged man almost squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Go!"

"Let's go too. Bei Ran said loudly.

The middle-aged man nodded silently, he weighed his words and wanted to express his gratitude, but in the end he just turned his head and led the way.

Yu Ling followed the group, expecting that it would take a long time to find the "Temple of the Fallen Gods", but on the third day, they hit a solid barrier in the depths of a certain valley.

These temple warriors immediately became excited, and they bled out without knowing what runes they had drawn, and finally the barrier dissipated, revealing a glorious palace complex that could dazzle people's eyes.

"God willing, we really found this place......"

A group of temple warriors were about to go crazy, crying and laughing and hugging each other, their faces full of happiness for the rest of their lives.

The middle-aged man, who is an envoy of the gods, is much calmer: "It's just that when you arrive at the temple, you haven't seen the artifact yet, don't be too happy." Take a break tonight, and tomorrow everyone will be at their best. ”

"Yes!" everyone replied in amazement.

Bei Ran pondered what he was about to say, when suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and he switched from the illusion to the Wanxiang Bridge.

"What are you doing, I'm almost dizzy......" Bei Ran shook his head, inadvertently looked up and looked forward, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Eh, unconsciously we actually walked so far, I feel that the other end of the Wanxiang Bridge is far away." ”

"Isn't that a good thing?" said Yuling.

"There should be an illusion, and I have to help people to the end, and I haven't gotten the artifacts yet. Bei Ran thought for a moment.

"I have to say that the plot is quite perfect, but I have a faint worry, according to the consistent style of this illusion, we saved these temple warriors, will it cause any more moths?" Yu Ling said.