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Lin Qianlan opened the door of the birdcage in her hand, and the female wind finch flew out and flew away with the male wind finch with wings.

"Go up. ”

This time, Lin Qianlan didn't do it, and asked the kind eldest sister next to her who reminded her, "Where are you going?"

"On the high platform, the man whom the Celebrant has found shall spend the rest of the festival with the Feaster. Why, you really don't know?"

Lin Qianlan now knows.

Looking at the high platform again, Qingwu Zhenren was looking at her, obviously recognizing her.

Lin Qianlan was not entangled.

As soon as she meets a male god, she always has to be entangled.

Not long ago, she realized that she had extraordinary thoughts about Qingwu Zhenren, and decided to have a crush first, but she had a crush on half a pillar of incense for less than a moment, so why did she become a bright love?

Go for it!

Lin Qianlan stepped on the flying sword and went to the high platform.

There was a cheer below.

Naturally, it was not to cheer her, but as soon as the companion of the festival envoy was found, it meant that the high tide of the festival had arrived-the release of the winged wind sparrow.

You see, everywhere there are people who run after the wind sparrow, the monk chases with his spiritual sense, and the mortal wears a spiritual silk on the wind sparrow's foot and follows like a kite.

The whole city rejoiced.

Qian Feng clenched the green tendons on the back of his hands, and finally glanced at Lin Qianlan on the high platform, turned to leave, and the birdcage in his hand rolled to the side.

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The dense fog rolled, the gale gusted, and when a cold owl flew from above, it accidentally flew low, and was dragged towards the dense fog by a strong wind, and as soon as it touched the dense fog, the blood splashed everywhere in an instant, and the gray feathers scattered into fragments, and the blood flower fragments disappeared in an instant.

The fog was still white and blue.

Lin Qianlan and Qianfeng, who were standing on the cliff and saw all this, looked at each other.

The news they heard was correct, and any creature that used its spiritual power when entering the fog would be torn to pieces.

When the second-order cold owl was swept down by the wind, it instinctively used its spiritual power and fell to pieces.

Lin Qianlan couldn't say words of relief, Xiao Yao was more than lucky.

Qian Feng was very firm, "The words on the carriage are the handwriting of Qian Lang, I believe him." The master's soul lamp is still there, and he will be fine. ”

Turning to look at Lin Qianlan, "If I don't have an accident, in the future, please help me take care of my master more." ”

Lin Qianlan asked again, "You don't think about it anymore?"

"No, I don't. ”

The Rong Xin sword in his hand was put on his back, jumped up, and fell into the thick fog.

Lin Qianlan was nervous and couldn't breathe, she closed her eyes, she couldn't accept the scene of watching her friend being torn to shreds.

"Boss! he's gone, not broken, and gone into the fog. Teng Er helped Lin Qianlan look outside in the soul jade space.

Lin Qianlan hurriedly opened her eyes, and there was no longer a figure of Qianfeng below.

I hope that Qianfeng can find Xiao Yao, and they are all safe, whether they can come back or not.

Lin Qianlan's sea of knowledge moved.

She was waiting to be inspected, only to hear Teng Er ask with a crying voice, "Boss, why did you throw me!"

She looked down and saw that the hosta that had been in the sea of her knowledge was falling into the thick fog.

Seeing it in her hand, she headed towards the hosta cover, and at the same time eagerly transmitted to Teng Er, "Don't come out! Don't use your spiritual power!"

Teng Er is going to use spiritual power when he leaves the soul jade space, the hosta is close to the thick fog, and then the hosta and Teng Er will be twisted into pieces together, then she will not cry.

While the spirit binding cover covered the hosta from above, it had also touched the thick fog, and the spirit binding cover, like the cold owl, was instantly shattered, and the hosta fell into the thick fog and disappeared.

"Boss!" The moment the hosta entered the thick fog, there was a frightened voice from Teng Er.

Lin Qianlan wants to scold!

When she came a year ago, when the hosta ran out of the sea by herself, she thought that the hosta had sensed something nearby.

She was also very happy, from the hosta swallowed the earth gourd, and was not interested in the earth mother at all, the hosta sensed everything had to be a treasure of the same level as the earth.

Let Teng Er probe several times but didn't find anything, and the hosta went back by herself, so she gave up.

This time I came with Qianfeng, in addition to looking for Xiao Yao's whereabouts, I also wanted to find out why the hosta took the initiative to know the sea.

Now that it is clear, what leads to the hosta is the dense fog below.

She really wants to curse!

It is true that Xiao Yao is her friend, and it is not false that she owes Xiao Yao a cause and effect, but she can't do the same as Qianfeng, just to determine whether Xiao Yao has entered the dense fog, she is willing to risk her life to jump.

But the meaning of the hosta to her is not just a soul jade space. There are too many mysteries on the hosta that have not been solved, such as her crossing.

and Teng Er, not only her spiritual pet, but also her partner and her family.

She had to get it back.

It's okay for Qianfeng to jump, and neither will she.

Lin Qianlan looked at the dense fog below, never thought that one day she would do a cliff jump!

She didn't think there would be any adventures at all, and it was her luck to be able to get Teng Er and her hosta back and return safely.

"Jump and jump!"

Lin Qianlan closed her eyes, kicked the edge of the cliff with both feet, jumped down away from the cliff, and silently chanted 'Don't use spiritual power', letting the cold wind cut her face, the biting cold and pain, and the frightening feeling of falling, she endured it.

Two breaths at most, and she was submerged in the fog.

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The yellow sand covered the sky, and the fist-sized stones seemed to have become cotton balls, which were blown and rolled all over the ground by the wind.

There was only one sound left between heaven and earth—the roar of a sandstorm.

The storm came and went as fast as it came, and after the sound of "plop, plop, p......lop, plop" the sound of fine grains of sand falling to the ground, everything was calm.

I saw a bulging sandbag move, and then it bulged upwards into a steamed bun shape, and then the steamed sandbag scattered and exploded, revealing a dark purple back.

Lin Qianlan shook her head and threw sand on the ground with a "plop".

"Phew!" turned sideways and spat out the sand in his mouth, Lin Qianlan sat on the sand with her messy hair, "It's more powerful than the storm in the ghost sand region." ”

Her hair was loose and loose, so she simply ripped it open, found a strap from the storage belt and tied it in a ponytail casually.

It's not that she doesn't want to comb her hair properly, it's that when the storm comes, her hair is messy again.

Lin Qianlan got up from the sand, identified the direction, and continued to walk forward.

If she really saw the hell, she didn't believe that she couldn't find it!

She and the hosta went one after the other, and they were almost two or three breaths, but they looked for most of the day, and the shadow of the hosta was not seen.

The hosta had her spiritual mark on it, but she didn't sense it at all.

And Teng Er, she can't sense it, and she can't communicate with it.

After jumping off the cliff and entering the thick fog, he fell into a pile of yellow sand in a blink of an eye.

The hosta Teng Er was not found, and the wind that jumped down one step ahead of him was nowhere to be found.

。 (To be continued.) )