At the moment when the Light and Shadow Sword intersected with the demonic qi with the momentum of a desperate Yibo, on Luo Jianchen's chest, the droplet-shaped Yuan Zhu suddenly shone brightly, enveloping her in an instant.

Chen Shaoqing's face showed unbelievable panic, and his eyes were slightly narrowed by the strong light.

Luo Jianchen's heart moved, and when he couldn't make a move, he grabbed Xiao Moning.

The light faded, and she and Xiao Monen had disappeared into the dark space.

A shallow stream flows underfoot, and the breeze blows. The rich aroma of wine makes people drunk. A ray of golden sunlight in the originally pale blue sky overhead pierced through the thick clouds and shone on the shallow stream, sparkling and shining, adding a lot of life to this heaven and earth.

Luo Jianchen was pleasantly surprised, it turned out that she was brought into Yuanzhu's space.

Now she was almost certain that this Yuan Bead was the Tourmaline Bead, the lost holy relic of the Northern Netherworld God Clan. And in this small bead, the sleeping power accumulated by the entire Northern Underworld for hundreds of millions of years is sealed. It is no wonder that the aura here is simple and pure, and the aura is so thick that mortals can't bear it at all, if it weren't for the rich aroma of wine wafting in the air that has the power to make people sleepy and soothe and neutralize, otherwise the mortal body will definitely burst and die when he enters here. Luo Jianchen looked at the shallow stream sparkling in front of him, and said secretly in his heart: "Could this stream be the water of the Northern Stygian Holy River?"

She bent down and picked up a handful of clear spring water, took a few sips, and felt the cool breath penetrate the bottom of her heart. All irritability, depression, tyranny, and anger vanished at once. A piece of peace and warmth flows between the blood and blood around the body. The dark air mass in his body dissolved without a trace in an instant, shrouded in this breath.

She looked around and found that the space seemed to be a little larger, and there were a few lotus leaves floating in the Hongqing Spring, which moved with the wind, making the small space look full of life. She tried to leap towards a lotus leaf. The body is light and fluttering. When it fell, the lotus leaves did not move.

She stared at it carefully, and the lotus leaves, whether large or small, were all made of clouds. She secretly wondered that these clouds seemed to be light and thin, but they had such a great support like a flying spirit weapon. Now although she has built a foundation and her body is light enough to fly, she is still a mortal body after all. Naturally, he does not have the ability to control the clouds and fly in the light wind like a true immortal. Even if he cultivates to the Yuan Infant in the future, or even the Transformation Period, as long as the mortal bones are not gone, it is still impossible to fly like a true immortal.

She grabbed it casually, grabbed a cloud floating to her side in her hand, and pinched it with both hands, and the cloud was pinched into a ball. She was secretly surprised, "Why are these clouds so strange, it seems to be some kind of material." If these clouds are refined, I don't know if it can be made into a flying spirit weapon. "Thinking of this, I can't help but think of Xuan Shuo again, if he is here, he may be able to think of the method of refining.

It's just that when she thought of Xuan Shuo, she was terrified, and all the illusions that appeared in the Demon Spirit Domain just now all had Xuan Shuo's figure. Could it be that he has unknowingly planted a love for him? This is a red flag. If you don't get rid of him as much as you can from your mind, it's likely that this hidden emotion will become a demonic obstacle when you advance to the next level.

She sat down cross-legged on the lotus leaf and placed Xiao Moning beside her. Xiao Moning had lost all his aura. The cultivation was almost lost, and he was hit hard and lost too much blood before, and he was able to live with the support of a will, so as soon as he entered here, he was drunk and fainted by the smell of wine. Luo Jianchen saw that he was angry, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his limbs were incomplete, which looked more terrifying than a ghost. Thinking that when he first saw Xiao Moning, he was outstanding and elegant, and I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart.

She took out the silver needle that had just sealed his pain point and stopped bleeding. and washed his wounds with the fountain of the spirit. Reaching into his inner body to inspect it, at a glance, despair arose in his heart. Shaw Monin's body. The golden pill has been broken, the tendons and veins have been broken, the internal organs have been damaged, not to mention the exhaustion of the cultivation, and even if it takes time, there is no possibility of repair. Even if he barely saved Xiao Moning, he could only live better than dead.

Tears couldn't help but roll down, the tragic death of Shuyan was vividly remembered, and now she couldn't help but make the slightest effort to let Xiao Moning die in front of her.

She took out the Gathering God Pill from the Qiankun Bracelet, which was a spirit pill refined from ten thousand years of sesame grass and dozens of flavors of ancient spirit grass, which had the effect of reviving the dead, and Shang Yuan only left five grains in total. If it is placed on the current market, one grain is worth 10,000 gold.

She took out a pill, slashed her wrist with a swing of her palm, and sent the pill into his abdomen with her own blood, and then injected the aura into his body to help him dissipate the medicinal power.

After about touching the tea, Xiao Moning was as pale as a dead man's face with a trace of blood. After another moment, his body twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master," Luo Jianchen cried with joy, tears fell down and hit him in the face,

The muscles on Xiao Moning's face twitched, and he tried to raise the corners of his mouth, wanting to show a smile, but it made his expression look even more hideous.

"Girl, where are we? Chen Shaoqing, what about the unlucky bastard? ＂

"Master, this is another space, I don't know the specifics, but it's safe here. Chen Shaoqing shouldn't be able to enter, you can rest assured. ＂

"Oh, he couldn't get in, that's a pity. He seemed to be utterly disappointed. Luo Jianchen was quite surprised.

"Master, isn't it good that he can't come in? ＂

"Of course, it's a good thing that he can't get in, but he owes me a debt, and I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it back in this life. Alas, what bad luck. Busy in vain. He let out a long sigh. It sounds infinitely lost.

"Master, what debt does Chen Shaoqing owe you? ＂

"Alas, it's a long story," Xiao Moning's voice sounded a little strange because he lost his nose, "girl, I won't live long, there are some things, I think you should also know that you have a number in your heart, if you can leave this place alive, you can also have a way to deal with it in the future." ＂

"Master, I can save you, I will definitely save you. ＂

"Silly girl, I know my body best, even if I barely survive, it's just a walking corpse. Tell the master that I live like a ghost, and it is really better to live than to die. You must know that the master is the person who loves beauty the most. Let my fairy-like apprentice guard such a ghost master all day long, how can I bear it. ＂

"Master, we are all immortal cultivators, what does it matter if we are beautiful or ugly. At most, I'll fix it for you later. As long as you leave your life behind, there is always a solution. Luo Jianchen said hurriedly, Xiao Moning obviously had no intention of surviving, if this was the case, wouldn't she be even more helpless.

Xiao Moning sighed lightly, diverted the conversation and said, "Girl, don't talk about this, let it be fate." Come here, there's something I want to sue you first. ＂