This strange scene touched Zhang Yang's heart, and at the same time, the emotions contained in the red light were also stimulated again at this time.

So, Zhang Yang immediately realized that that emotion, that strong emotion, what it hoped was that Zhang Yang could sell it to help, so that these blood could successfully leave those words on the stone tablet.

But the problem is that even if Zhang Yang has understood this emotion at this time, he doesn't know what words Xuechi wants to leave on the stone tablet.

He subconsciously thought that it was a name, or a name, but whose name was it, and whose name was it? No one could tell Zhang Yang the answer.

But what if it's not a name? What if it's just a sentence, or a memorial message?

There were too many doubts, so Zhang Yang didn't know how to help even if he could.

But don't forget that there is also the power that prevents the words from being left behind, and that power comes from the starry sky, from the starry sky overhead.

Of course, this starry sky must not be a real starry sky, that universe has completely shrunk into this multi-layered secret realm, and the starry sky has naturally disappeared.

It should just be an image of the past, or a model-like existence.

“...... Although this is the case, but now the starry sky and the blood pool are clearly two completely contradictory forces, the blood pool wants me to leave a word on the stone tablet again, and the power in the starry sky refuses to do so, so who should I stand on?"

Zhang Yang is very entangled, he can now try to consider the problem from the perspective of a world, but he still knows too little information now, and he can't prove that the force can really represent the world.

"Forget it, it's impossible to go out anyway, just wait and see, maybe there will be a clear message. "Zhang Yang is now completely Buddhist, and he almost doesn't care about leaving the secret realm.

So, Zhang Yangpan sat down and began to wait carefully for the next changes, and at the same time, he also divided part of his spirit to study the secret method of blood donation that he had just obtained.

......

Mi Qian'er woke up, and woke up at the moment when the brain monster was launched and exploded by the white tiger.

Mi Qian'er was awakened by a nightmare, and in her dreams there was always a nightmare pressing on her chest, pressing her out of breath. At a certain moment, a powerful force overturned the nightmare, so Mi Qian'er sat up violently.

She took a few deep breaths in retaliation, only to realize that the pain on her body had healed, and the unfinished blood fruit in her mouth was long gone.

On the side, a glowing spar illuminated the entire cave, and also allowed Mi Qian'er to see the clothes, food, water, and some medicines arranged very neatly next to it.

"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang!" Mi Qian'er shouted softly twice, but did not get a response.

She checked the clothes on her body, and then after struggling for a while, she finally decided to change into cleaner clothes, and after eating and drinking enough, Mi Qian'er packed up everything and walked out of the cave.

Outside the cave, everything had changed drastically, but Mi Qian'er didn't know it, she just saw the traces left by some huge tentacles, and some bloody corpses left by the battle.

When she saw the corpse of Uncle Zhao in Fengyun Pavilion, Mi Qian'er guessed that Zhang Yang should be fine, but there was something sudden so he didn't come back.

But at this moment, a short message came, and at the same time, everyone in the secret realm knew that this secret realm was about to close, and the time for the first opening had arrived.

"So fast, how long have I been asleep?More than a dozen?" Mi Qian'er was shocked, "What about Zhang Yang, could it be that he has already gone out?"

Thinking like this, Mi Qian'er began to embark on the road back, at first she could only see those terrifying traces of battle, but soon began to meet living people.

Picking a team with female monks, Mi Qian'er chased after him and hugged his fists and asked:

"A few fellow Daoists, how long has it been since we entered the secret realm? I fainted before, I don't know the time, and I just woke up and suddenly found that it was going to be over......

These people had good words and said:

"It's true that not much time has passed, but it's not short, it's still ten years old, it's not short for a secret realm that has just opened. ”

"Actually, it stands to reason that it hasn't been time yet, Elder Lan can't be wrong, it should be because of the previous vision, as well as the frightened explosion. ”

"Yes, it must have something to do with it, the whole empty turned blood red, and after the explosion ended, the empty returned to normal...... There's definitely something to do with that. ”

"In short, it's good that we can get out alive, and everyone has more or less gained something, and those who died in the secret realm are miserable!"

"Fortunately, only the monks from Lingnan came, and if the monks from other places also came, I am afraid that more people would die. ”

......

Eventually, Mi Qian'er and the monks walked together until they were about to reach the exit before they met the rest of the Great Red Mountain.

After everyone gathered, the senior brother who led the team on this floor began to count the number of people and asked:

"You're all back, are you going to be a team?"

Everyone looked at each other and said no, and Mi Qian'er immediately raised her hand when she saw this:

"Senior brother, Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang is gone! He was with me before, I don't know where he went, I ...... dizzy."

Before she finished speaking, Mi Qian'er was interrupted, and most of the people, including the senior brother, asked with a puzzled expression:

"Which Zhang Yang?"

"He's not the new guy, is he's gone to the first floor?"

"Is there anyone else named Zhang Yang? There should be, this name is not special, maybe someone else ......"

......

Mi Qian'er smiled bitterly:

"Senior brother, it's that Zhang Yang, the one who just entered the mountain gate and didn't remember much, living on the headless mountain. He did go to the first floor, but he broke into the adjacent second floor, and was forcibly taken into the third floor by Sun Ren of the Fengyun Pavilion on the second floor, in short, this is a very messy thing, before we met a giant turtle, he ran away for a long time with his life, and then I fainted......"

Before Mi Qian'er finished, several senior brothers shouted in surprise:

"What?!, are you two being chased by the giant tortoise? I watched the big tortoise run past us!"

"Yes, yes, the fierce beast we besieged withstood the attacks of hundreds of monks, and before it could fall behind, it was trampled to death by the big turtle...... It's terrible!"

"That Zhang Yang is so powerful, why does he take you...... I remembered, he ran by your arm!"

It was an incomparably special scene that anyone who saw it could not forget, it was really ...... It's shocking.

Mi Qian'er smiled bitterly:

"In short, Zhang Yang is lost, I don't know where he went. ”

The crowd sighed, and then comforted her:

"Don't worry, that son has a big life! The ghosts on the headless mountain can't help him. ”

"Yes, it's still so good at running, you can outrun that big turtle with you, it's absolutely impossible to just talk casually. Maybe I've already gone out first. ”

"I can only think that this layer is boring and go to the next layer, rest assured, that child will definitely not die so easily. ”

Mi Qian'er is very popular on weekdays, so everyone is willing to comfort her with some good words.

The team leader brother also said:

"Yes, don't worry, let's go out first, but you have to take care of the matter with Fengyun Pavilion, this person should report to the sect master, don't let the people of Fengyun Pavilion make trouble." ”