The Scarlet Night Pearl was taken away by Shao Binglan, and Xia Qiu reported on time in the central hall every day and stood honestly behind Shao Binglan.

The incident of the picture scroll that day never happened again, and the two days of peace and quiet made Su Yue and Xia Qiu both breathe a sigh of relief. On the third day when the Scarlet Night Pearl was taken away, at dusk, Shao Binglan was about to open his mouth to end the day's game when he saw a dazzling white light flashing from the pavilion in the picture scroll.

The bright light that pierced the sky pierced through the main hall and shot straight above the pavilion in the sky.

"Master, quick, that light is coming and coming again. Xia Qiu hurriedly grabbed her nostalgic hand, and her nervous palms were covered with sweat.

Miss patted Xia Qiu's shoulder with a chuckle: "Don't worry, someone has broken the formation." ”

After listening to the words of nostalgia, Xia Qiu made up his mind, yes, the light that grabbed people's consciousness was red, and now it is white.

So, the battle for Golden Lingzhi is over?

"Look, it's mortal dust. ”

"Who?" Xia Qiu said as he looked back at Su Yue.

Su Yue stretched out her hand and pointed to the door of the main hall, Fan Chen was standing in front of the red stone pillar, followed by a little girl in a pink skirt holding a wooden box in her hand.

The white light had not yet dissipated, and the people sitting in the hall had not yet awakened, so Su Yue looked at a futon in the middle of the crowd and thought, 'When did he go out?'

"Congratulations to the Patriarch of Baicao. A touch of cold fragrance was distant and lingering, and Shao Binglan smiled lightly and took a few steps forward.

"The maze laid by the owner of the island is really extraordinary, and it is much more grinding than it was thousands of years ago. ”

Fan Chen and the girl next to him walked in, and when they looked closely, the girl next to Fan Chen was so familiar, Su Yue tugged at Xia Qiu's sleeve and said, "You see that the girl next to Fan Chen doesn't look like Qing Jiujiu." ”

"Like, but it's been a long time since I've been so small. Xia Qiu blinked and looked at Su Yue. Although the two have only seen Qing Jiujiu for a few days, they will not be mistaken about eating and living together, Qing Jiujiu is also a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl anyway, but the girl who follows behind Fan Chen in front of her is not ten years old at most, although she looks similar.

The white light in the hall gradually dissipated, and I saw Shao Binglan's left hand raised and put the wooden box held by the little girl in pink into his hand, and the red lips lightly recited a string of incantations, only to see a white light in the wooden box into the picture scroll above the main hall, and then His Royal Highness's people gradually woke up.

"Someone broke the maze. ”

"Mortal dust?"

"How can this golden lingzhi be given to ......him?

"Yes, you can get the Golden Lingzhi and the Hundred Grass Clan?"

……

Everyone was boiling and bustling, and the bustling suddenly turned the central hall into a downtown area, "It is the rule of Penglai Island for those who break the formation to get golden lingzhi, which has nothing to do with the overall situation of the fairy world, and has nothing to do with good and evil, good and evil." ”

"Island Master, this is related to the people of the Four Realms, you can't just give him the golden lingzhi so hastily. An old Taoist priest stood up with a white beard and said.

"You stinky Taoist priest, my son-in-law should have taken the golden lingzhi because he was originally a broken formation, don't keep talking about the common people of the Four Realms, and I don't see what you Taoist immortals have done for the common people?" The pink-clothed girl looked at the white-bearded Taoist priest sarcastically, her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain for her, and although she was small, she was full of confidence when she spoke.

Fan Chen's inky black robe looked a little serious today, and there was a bit of reprimand in his narrow eyes: "Don't be rude for a long time." ”

Hearing Fan Chen reprimand himself, Qing Jiu was angry and stomped his feet, but he saw Fan Chen smiling at the stinky Taoist priest: "I have no way to teach the Baicao Clan, and I hope that the Lord of the Audience will not care about the villain and not worry about a child." ”