Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Rare Tranquility

What he saw when his divine sense spread out was a small space, in which Chen Xi was pale and stood in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by people who kept supplying him with spirit stones to restore his spiritual power, and others were frantically opening up a passage. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the passage collapsed, they didn't have time to escape, and they were blocked by the falling stones, but fortunately, Chen Xi used a defensive magic weapon to prop up a piece of protection above everyone and prevent the passage from continuing to collapse.

The mine is so big that the people here not only didn't take part in the fight, they probably didn't even know about it, let alone why it collapsed.

Jian Shanqiao can now use the power of words to travel here on her own, but she has no intention of going out to help everyone.

It is better not to expose such a strange beast as much as possible to the eyes of everyone, among the people who are struggling in that small space, it is difficult to ensure that Jian Shanqiao will rescue them before making his own ideas.

What others think, who knows.

Jian Shanqiao's face was expressionless, this place was not far from the outside, she turned around, and disappeared here. Jian Shanqiao knew that such an obstacle could not trap them at all, they were all immortal cultivators, and it was only a matter of time before they got out of trouble.

Jian Shan struck out of the stone wall abruptly, she squinted slightly, feeling the long-lost brightness outside. At this time, the world was silent, and it seemed that there was a trace of harmony, and the words were at her feet, tilting her head slightly, this mine cave that gave birth to him and raised him.

It's time to leave.

In the evening of the secret realm, the whole world was orange and yellow, and there was no figure in the place where they came out.

After absorbing most of the divine consciousness crystals, her divine consciousness power has reached the peak of the golden pill, and she is only one chance away from entering the realm of the primordial infant.

If you say this, it will definitely make people feel shocked! With the cultivation of building the foundation, he has a divine consciousness that is infinitely close to the primordial infant.

In the distance, at the entrance to the mine that day they entered, there were already many monks gathered there, waiting for the captain of their sect to return.

In the central mine, there were ninety people who entered, and those who came out, Jian Shanqiao shook his head. I don't know how many people lost their lives inside.

From the time she entered the mine to the present, she didn't see Xiao Luo's figure, and couldn't help laughing, although she gave him the opportunity, but he chose to enter, and now whether he is buried in it or not, it has nothing to do with her.

The path of cultivating immortals was to go by herself, Jian Shanqiao thought that after she came to the other world, she was cautious all the way, careful all the way, thinking that she had walked so hard all these years, she felt a little sad in her heart.

She has outstanding talent, she has cultivated as a matter of course, and she has never thought about going up, nor has she thought about being unparalleled in the world.

She just wants to cultivate as she wants, and then find a lover to spend a long life with. In the eyes of others, she is a waste of talent, but she thinks she is happy.

The little baby of the big family has been pampered since he was a child, and he will not lack food and clothing, and his cultivation resources are also recruited.

Life can change overnight, people can too, she never thought that she would become the kind of ascetic lone ranger, rolling in the world alone, cautious in everything, careful everywhere.

Jian Shan skillfully stepped on the dim light, and walked alone towards the edge of the secret realm, until the light was elongated, the sun set and the moon rose, and she was no longer visible in the dark night.

It's been a few years since she came into the world, but she feels like a century has passed. The thin figure is followed by a white cat, one big and one small with the same footwork, the scenery is bleak, but there are no fallen leaves in the forest, and for a while I feel that there are only two of them in the world.

The little girl who first came here at the beginning, now that she has grown up, I don't know how far she has gone, Jian Shanqiao looked at the end of the secret realm, where the purple-black aurora was shining, revealing an aura of destruction.

Jian Shanqiao looked at the aurora at the end, the dazed eyes slowly disappeared, she raised her hand and patted it on the storage bag, and a small white jade pot appeared in her hand.

At the same time, two small white jade cups appeared in his hands and Yanwen's hands respectively.

Jian Shanqiao took the small pot and poured a glass of rice wine in each of the two cups. "Sit with me for a while." Jian Shanqiao picked up the cup and muttered softly.

The rice wine in the cup was clear and translucent, and she poured it hard, and the stuffiness in her chest was swept away.

Rare tranquility......

Yanwen frowned, the cat's eyes could also see her dislike in his eyes, and the cup in front of him exuded a strange atmosphere, from birth to now, he only absorbed spirit stones, and the glass of wine that Jian Shanqiao poured, he just glanced at it, and then ignored it.

Jian Shanqiao didn't care, she just wanted to be quiet for a while, she lay on her back on the ground, but sat up repeatedly. I want to relax wantonly, but I am extremely repulsed by her current thoughts. Causing her to sit and lie down.

Sensing his state at this time, Jian Shanqiao smiled bitterly, with teary eyes, and scolded. "Do you think you're as idle and light as everyone else!"

After finishing speaking, a fresh breeze blew from nowhere, brushing her face, Jian Shanqiao squinted her eyes slightly, and when she opened it again, the hazy mist in her eyes was gone.

Jian Shan got up skillfully, patted the dust on his body, and got up to leave.

Yanwen just felt that Jian Shanqiao was a little different just now, but he couldn't tell where it was, so he just slowly followed Jian Shanqiao, not leaving an inch.

Not far from the release of her consciousness, she had already discovered a small mine, mature, but a little barren.

From Jianshan to here, it only took a stick of incense to fly, and as far as the eye could see, it was mottled red, scarce and dim.

After walking dozens of meters in the mine, I didn't see a single high-level spar. Jian Shanqiao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't seem to expect that the difference between the spar outside and the central mine was so big. The quality of the spar here is inferior to that of even the outermost part of the central cavern.

However, Yanwen is not a picky eater here, and the crystal rough stones that he encountered along the way with spars in them were all sucked up by it. Seeing this, Jian Shan raised his eyebrows, and put all the crystal rough stones with spars in them into the storage bag.

"Huh? You can also feel the hedron inside? Yan Wen wondered. It is a strange beast born in a mine, and it is not surprising that it has the talent to perceive spars, but Jian Shanqiao is a human being, and he can actually choose so accurately.

"No, it's because of the Night Realm Exercises." Jian Shanqiao did not hide it, she and Yanwen have already made a contract, life and death are implicated, it can be said that anyone can betray, but Yanwen is impossible.

"Nightworld?" Words wrinkled every day, as if for the first time I had heard of this place. And in his inheritance memory, there is not the slightest explanation for the night realm.

When Jian Shanqiao said the night realm, a bright light flashed in Qingshan's slightly closed eyes, but he didn't have the slightest question to ask Jian Shanqiao.