It took Lingyu a long time to recover from her dizziness.

She opened her eyes and found herself lying in the thick grass. The breeze rustles the grass leaves, the nose is scented with earth and grass, and you don't have to look up to see the blue sky.

Lingyu just lay still. First, the environment is too beautiful and quiet, which makes people reluctant. The second is that she is about to fall apart, and she can't get up when she thinks about it.

It hurts! When the Netherworld and the Space Node exploded, she and Guangling Zhenren were swept into the Space Node, and the chaotic space power inside desperately tore them apart. That kind of power is not as simple as fighting, Yuan Infant Monk, under the powerful power of space, is no different from an unarmed mortal.

Guangling Zhenren's body was quickly torn apart. His injuries were not light, and he was very unfamiliar with the power of space, and before he could think of a way to deal with it, he was stopped and cut off, even if he was thrown out like her, it is estimated that only blood clots remain.

As for Lingyu, it wasn't just luck that she was able to survive.

The fingers were finally able to move, and Lingyu lifted it up with difficulty and touched the white skin on her body.

Before meeting with Guangling Zhenren, Lingyu used the black stone to predict it for the sake of safety. She saw the spatial node explode, and there was a faint, somewhat familiar aura around her.

When it really happened, she didn't hesitate to pull out the white skin.

Sure enough, the white skin saved her life.

That space node is not stable, and the reason why it has been able to survive for so long must be because of the demon cultivator who is known as the "water senior". On this piece of skin, there is his breath and spells, protecting her through the space node.

The true element runs slowly. Repairing the damaged body.

It was dark and bright. It's bright and black. Lingyu lay down for three days before slowly recovering.

Three days later, she opened her eyes and slowly climbed up.

The injury this time is really enough, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is full of holes, but fortunately, the foundation is not damaged, and if you take care of it well, it will be as short as a few months. In the long run, it will be a year or two, and it will be restored.

Lingyu was used to being injured and didn't take it seriously. Now the big question is, where is this and how is she going to get back.

Sit up and clean up a bit.

This demon cultivator is really good, but it is just a piece of skin left behind, and it actually has such an effect, allowing her to survive this crisis safely, and she is not damaged at all.

Lingyu touched the thick skin on her hand. There is a restrained but surging spiritual power on it, and it seems that some spells are still retained. Maybe she should find some time to take a good look. Maybe it will come in handy at some point.

The Netherworld exploded along with the spatial nodes, and there were faint fine lines on the jade tablets. Lingyu sighed and put the Netherworld into the dantian. It's hard to say whether this thing can be warmed back, it's good not to say it, and I will definitely know how to fix it. It's a pity that he is not there, and she herself is not proficient in the way of refining, so she can only put it away temporarily, hoping to find a way to fix it.

After taking the pill, meditating and pranayama, and moving without hindrance, Lingyu stood up, intending to touch her surroundings to confirm where she was.

That space node leads to Dongming, could she really be thrown to Dongming? However, the spatial node is not stable, and perhaps the landing point has changed. She could only be glad that she hadn't thrown her into the demon cultivator pile, otherwise, she would already be a corpse.

Where she was, there was a large grassland.

A long time ago, when she first arrived in the Cangming realm, she once bought a book in Xingluohai, called "Dongming Customs", which said that the topography of Dongming is different from that of Ximing, there are not so many mountains, and the most extensive area is an endless plain. The mountains are concentrated in the north, bordering Tian'a.

Lingyu stood in the grassland and looked around, there were no people, no cattle and sheep, only a long and endless green grassland, which was very similar to the description in the book.

A few miles away, a river meanders along, drawing a graceful white line in the green.

The blue sky, the blue grassland, the clear river, whether this is Dongming or not, the scenery is really beautiful, even the most brilliant painter can't paint this kind of clarity.

Such a grassland is suitable for the survival of animals, and Lingyu saw many small animals scurrying among the wild grasses and running to the river to drink water.

These animals are ordinary beasts, not monsters. However, there are several strange animals that Lingyu has never seen.

Could it be that she really arrived in Dongming? What can I do? It is not easy to pass through the east and west, and it is very troublesome to go back to Ximing.

Lingyu thought as she used her divine sense to explore her surroundings. Suddenly, she turned around and walked to the back.

After walking about a mile, she stopped and pushed aside the grass.

In the grass, there were bloody corpse parts, already with a peculiar smell.

Lingyu looked at the familiar fragment of clothes and sighed.

Who would have thought that the dignified monk of the Yuan Dynasty, the character who stomped his feet and trembled three times in the north of the Lingcang, would end up like this?

Not to mention the dead and corpses, the flesh was torn to pieces and scattered in a strange realm, and there was not even a person to collect the corpse.

She walked around, collected the corpse parts of Guangling Zhenren, and burned them on fire, so that he would not be exposed to the corpse wilderness, and it could be regarded as retaining the last dignity of a Yuanying monk.

Fortunately, no carnivores have come here in the past few days, otherwise, not only would they have died without a corpse, but they would have been eaten by wild beasts, which is really ......

After doing this, and disposing of the ashes, Ling Yuzai carefully searched the surroundings to make sure that nothing was left behind before leaving the place.

Now you don't know where you've been, it's best not to leave clues and let others know about your existence.

After a day of walking north, Lingyu finally found a dense forest.

She made a small treehouse on a surprisingly lush tree as a temporary residence, and then arranged a formation to hide the treehouse.

This place is too big and too desolate, and on this day, I can occasionally see low-level demon beasts, those strange species, which makes Lingyu more and more sure that he has arrived in Dongming.

If this is really Dongming, she can't walk around so loudly, a human being, appearing in Dongming, will definitely become the target of demon cultivation. There are all low-level demon beasts around here that have not opened their spiritual intelligence, and there is no danger, in case they encounter high-level demon cultivators, it will be troublesome.

The top priority at the moment is to recuperate from the wounds first, and only after recuperating from the injuries and having the ability to protect oneself can they wander around Dongming -- didn't they all blush when they knew that there was a passage to reach Dongming? Since you're here, let's take some advantage and go back.

It's just that it's a bit troublesome to go back, the space node has exploded, and there is no shortcut to go, so you can only go to Mingyuan.

Thinking of this question, Lingyu sighed.

After the Battle of Linhai that year, the shemales deliberately separated an area for training. After all, it is not a special period of the Battle of Linhai, and there are not many people who have the determination to go to the battlefield to experience.

If you want to go back to Ximing, the most direct route is to go to Guò Mingyuan, enter the battlefield, and then leave from the battlefield.

The problem is, the demon cultivator invaded Ximing once, of course she will be careful that humans invade Dongming, the entrance to the battlefield must be heavily guarded, she is a human, just run over, can people let her pass guò? It's like sending a baby to the door.

After thinking about it for a while, she didn't have a clue, and Lingyu put this matter behind her first. She knows too little now, and when the injury is healed and the situation is clarified, it is not too late to think about leaving.

Having made up her mind, Lingyu found out what she had just picked up.

There are a lot of things in Guangling real people, several Qiankun bags, and there is no shortage of Qiankun rings and Qiankun belts.

Loose cultivators like Guangling Zhenren usually have a habit, that is, to bring all their belongings with them. He doesn't trust anyone, he only keeps a few things in the cave, and he takes all the important things with him.

Like this kind of casual practice, the relics left behind usually do not have much oil and water. Of course, if you can find a place to sit, then you will be done.

Lingyu weighed these things for a moment and narrowed her eyes with a smile. The net worth of a monk must be very rich.

When she opened it, it was more than rich! Guangling Zhenren is both cunning and stingy, but whenever he goes to hunt for treasure, he has to take the lion's share, usually a spirit stone is broken into two pieces of flowers is too expensive, and a thick amount of wealth has been accumulated, all of which are cheap Lingyu.

Therefore, there is no point in being a miser, as soon as the legs are stretched, the person is gone, and the saved treasure is not enjoyed by himself in the end.

In the Qiankun belt, there are many rare materials, which makes Lingyu eye-opening. These treasures, she has not been married for a long time, she has only heard of it and has never seen it, and the precious Cheng dù can be completely compared with the refining materials of the immortal book, even if it is the master, it is estimated that her eyes will light up when she sees it - Wei Wuyi has been married for less than two hundred years, and in terms of accumulation, it is definitely not as good as the Infant Monk of the Accumulation Year.

Lingyu guessed that these things might have been prepared by Guangling Zhenren in order to impact the gods.

There was also a bag of strange things inside, and Lingyu estimated that it was found in the cave where the god and demon cultivator were cultivated.

Guangling Zhenren was very stingy, and he swore a heart, only saying that he would divide their things, but he didn't say that he wouldn't kill people. If he had been killed by him at that time, he probably wouldn't have given up these treasures, so he turned around and asked his subordinates to take things back.

Whether it's a soul contract or a heart demon oath, be careful of loopholes!

As for these things, it is right to make Guangling Zhenren, a queen monk, disregard his face, and think that he has some value - Lingyu does not know the temperament of Guangling Zhenren, and he is used to saving it, so he is really reluctant to let him share things with others, besides, the situation at that time, it is also a very important reason to extinguish his mouth.

However, these things were indeed precious, and she turned out several jade slips in them.

These jade slips are very rough and have barely been polished, which is very in line with the style of demon cultivation. Some are exercises, and some are miscellaneous books.

Lingyu flipped through a notebook. The handwriting on it is chaotic and of different shades, which shows that its owner was unstable at the time of the record.

It was the last words left by the demon cultivator before he sat down.

From this jade slip, she finally knew the context of this matter.

That demon cultivator is indeed a demon cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty, and his body is a snake, an ancient demon cultivator race.

"The water is silent?" Lingyu read the name. (To be continued......)

PS: Changed the map, so it was divided into volumes. Speaking of which, I would like to accuse some people, and the title of the volume introduces what "flowers and plants are beckoning" and "I will come to the grass and birds...... Can you still have fun?