Su Yue smiled kindly at the little Taoist priest, and turned her eyes to the pavilion that burst out with red light again, watching the red light in front of her gradually fade, and the faint light made people feel a little indescribably weird.

This color is so familiar... Looks a lot like ...... The pearl of the scarlet night.

Su Yue looked at the red light stupidly, only to hear a nostalgic voice in her ears: "No, save people!"

Su Yue looked at the pavilion even more inexplicably, and saw a white light flashing around her, and immediately drilled into the long scroll, and the red light instantly became dim.

It's less weird just now, but it still makes people feel very glaring. "Master, what's going on?" Xia Qiu was the first to react, looking at the vacant position beside him. Just now she saw Shao Binglan leap up from her side, flying into the picture scroll like thunder and lightning.

"Alas, when the Golden Lingzhi was competing before, everyone had just entered the maze, and a light red light flashed in the pavilion where the Great Elder of Laoshan Jin Zhenren was, and then the human consciousness disappeared into the picture scroll. To this day, he has not woken up. The words of nostalgia entered the consciousness of Su Yue and Xia Qiu through the transmission, and the two of them were shocked for a while.

Nostalgia frowned at the fading red light, and the back of the hand holding the short dagger burst with green tendons. From the nostalgic expression, it can be seen that this insight is not trivial, and the two no longer interjected, quietly standing behind the nostalgic and looking at the situation in the picture scroll.

Su Yue and Xia Qiu almost breathed as the red light in this scroll disappeared.

"Island Master ......" saw Shao Binglan coming out of the painting and standing in place as if nothing had happened, and he couldn't help but ask.

But looking at Shao Binglan's fierce eyes, he swallowed the words on his lips again.

It wasn't until the sun set that Shao Binglan spoke, and the crisp but penetrating voice resounded throughout the hall: "Fellow Daoists watching the battle, the disciples have worked hard, and today is the end of it." ”

"Eh, is this the end?" Xia Qiu said with a wink of eyes looking at Su Yue and nostalgia.

"What? don't want to leave? Then come over here and find you something to do. Shao Binglan looked at the three people standing behind her, turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Listening to the island owner's tepid words, Su Yue and Xia Qiu were even more confused, and the two of them unanimously turned their eyes to nostalgia. At this time, someone was explaining something to Huainian in secret words, and Huainian just nodded, and then looked at the two.

Huainian sighed, reached out and rubbed Xia Qiu's fluffy bun, and then said, "Come with me, I've seen you two who are not afraid of trouble, I haven't seen you two so unafraid of trouble." ”

Su Yue and Xia Qiu followed Shao Binglan to a pavilion behind the central hall. Su Yue blinked her eyes, isn't this the pavilion in the picture scroll just now?

The pavilion rises above the central hall, and a long staircase leads to the ground. A few people walked in, and Su Yue saw it clearly, where is this soft ladder, this is clearly the clouds in the sky, layer by layer.

was brought into the pavilion by nostalgia, and saw Shao Binglan standing at the window, overlooking the scenery of the entire Penglai Island.

"The owner. "Nostalgia stood at the door and saluted respectfully.

Shao Binglan turned to look at the three of them and said, "You guys come in." ”

"Island owner, in the pavilion during the day is Jinhai, the guard of the Linghu Yue of Kongtong Mountain. It has been confirmed, consciousness is gone. Nostalgia bowed his head and said.