Originally, she thought that Li Yu and the others might really die, and when she was feeling a little uncomfortable, Yun Xinran's divine thoughts inadvertently penetrated into the underground of the Yunding Continent, but she sighed lightly, because she found that in the depths of the Yunding Continent, there was actually a very large space, and in that space, there were actually caves, and among those underground caves, a huge cyan giant tower stood up, and at a glance at this shape, Yun Xinran's face inadvertently showed a glimmer of hope. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is actually the Qingxuan Pagoda that she is very familiar with, but this Qingxuan Pagoda is even more extraordinary than the Qingxuan Pagoda in the Qingxuan Courtyard of the Ziyun Continent, it is a real holy weapon, and the quality is only a little worse, it can be turned into an immortal weapon.

In that underground space, there were many cultivators, among whom Yun Xinran actually saw an acquaintance.

She saw Lin Jiang, the Lin Jiang who had been guarding the alchemy room, thinking that in the Xuanling Secret Realm, Yun Xinran was very kind enough to save his life, but then he was really grateful to Yun Xinran, and he had helped Yun Xinran handle some trivial matters in many things.

Lin Jiang's appearance has become much haggard, although he has worked very hard to break through the Heavenly Spirit Mirror Realm here, but in this Yunding Continent, people like him are nothing but mortals, and they are like the bottom. At the moment, he was standing outside a cave as a guard.

At this moment, a woman of the seventh order of the Heavenly Spirit came out of the cave, but she didn't even glance at Lin Jiang, and walked towards the place where the Qingxuan Pagoda was located.

This woman Yun Xinran didn't know, but she had a sense of pride, and it seemed that her status here was not low.

The woman directly entered the Qingxuan Pagoda, and the person guarding the tower of the Qingxuan Pagoda was still an old man, Yun Xinran looked stunned when she saw it, because this person was actually Lin Xian, the old dean!

It's just that at this moment, the old dean is a little less energetic than in the past in the Ziyun Continent, and a little more vicissitudes of life, and his cultivation is still the same as at the beginning, he is the eighth order of the Heavenly Spirit, and the dean of the first academy in the Ziyun Continent can only bow his head in the face of the woman who walked into the lobby at this moment.

"Elder Lin, I'm going to enter the ninetieth floor and open the formation!" The woman still held her head high, looking at the Elder Lin in front of her with a condescending and superior attitude, although she didn't have any special expression, but her performance was high.

Although Yun Xinran's memory of Qingxuanyuan has been diluted a lot, she still has a sense of anger. The woman's cultivation is obviously lower than that of the old dean, but she looks at her former nominal master with such an attitude and vision, which more or less makes Yun Xinran very unhappy in her heart.

"Yes, Miss Xiao!" The old dean nodded his head, and then opened the teleportation formation to the higher levels.

When the woman saw the old dean open the magic circle, she snorted lightly, and then she didn't look at the old dean much, but stepped into the magic circle.

Yun Xinran lost his affection for Na Ke Xiao, but he didn't plan to make any moves now, but continued to search for others in this underground space.

It didn't take long for Yun Xinran to see Zhao Meng, Zhao Ling'er, Feng Fatzi, Xue Zhiqin and others in a place where her aura was thin and very dilapidated, but unfortunately, she still didn't find Li Yu.

Seeing the situation of these people, Yun Xinran's heart became heavier and heavier.

Yun Xinran not only found out everything about this place through his divine thoughts, but even faintly understood something from the mouths of many cultivators. This underground space belongs to the Qingxuan Academy, in the real world, it belongs to the headquarters of the Qingxuan Academy, this invasion of the Ghost Clan, led to the contraction of the Qingxuan Academy, not only the Qingxuan Yuan of the Ziyun Continent came to the Yunding Continent, but also the Qingxuan Yuan of other inferior continents are also here. In the battle with the black wolf, the Qingxuan Academy also lost many disciples, especially those from the inferior continent, who suffered countless casualties, so they had no choice but to secretly cast such an underground space.

Although there are spiritual veins in this underground space, it is very limited, and the number of cultivators who live in it is tens of thousands, which also leads to the unfavorable situation of more monks and less porridge.

Although this place seems to be very safe, with a natural magic circle, and the space here is very stable, no black wolf of the Phantom Race can enter it, but in this way, it also blocks the connection and resources from the outside world.

Therefore, the high-level of the Qingxuan Academy decided to form these disciples gathered from the inferior continent into teams, and every month, they had to risk their lives to collect all kinds of resources on the ground.

After the Qingxuan Yuan branch of the Purple Cloud Continent fought with Murong Qi when he first came, the branch was already facing destruction, and there were even more twists and turns in the process of teleportation, there were only hundreds of people, but in the process of teleportation, they encountered the secret plot of the Phantom Clan, but they lost more than half of it, and compared with the branches of other continents, they were quite weak, and Zhao Meng and others, as the branches of the Purple Cloud Continent, could be said to have been bullied in the branches of other continents.

Coincidentally, this time they really just came back from the ground, everyone was injured to varying degrees, Xue Zhiqing was even more seriously injured, lying on the simple stone bed, and Zhao Meng was holding her hand, the originally elegant face, but at the moment there were some more black stubble, which looked more vicissitudes.

Xue Zhiqing's face was as pale as paper, but a dark aura was constantly raging in her body, trying to devour her consciousness. At this moment, Xue Zhiqing looked at Senior Brother Zhao Meng who was guarding beside him, beat his spirit, showed a reluctant smile, raised his hand and touched Zhao Meng's cheek, with a trace of reluctance, and said softly: "Senior Brother Meng, I am infected by the qi of the ghost clan, take advantage of my consciousness, kill me......"

Zhao Meng is a seven-foot man, but at the moment he is teary-eyed, shaking his head again and again: "No, no, Xue'er ......"

"Quick, I can't hold it anymore, I don't want to hurt you, Senior Brother Meng......"

Xue Zhiqing's face became whiter and paler, the dark aura on her body became more and more intense, and her consciousness was gradually blurred.

"Definitely, there must be a way!"

Zhao Meng looked at the snow in front of him, his haggard and pale face had an indescribable poignant. She is the person he loves the most in his life, how can he do it, but he has tried all kinds of means that can be used now, and he has also put down his dignity to ask several elders, no one is willing to be treated, and no one has a way to save him.

Because it's not the first time that someone like Xue Zhiqing has encountered such a situation. Although there are wood cultivators in the Qingxuan Academy who can resolve it, it takes a lot of mental effort to dissolve this dark qi.