Lingyu sat cross-legged in this small space, silently thinking about the matter.

After carefully observing this space, she knew that the three of them had fallen into a trap.

Of course, this trap shouldn't be aimed at them, otherwise, she would have to shed her skin even if she didn't die now. After all, the Yuanying Monk has not yet been able to manipulate the space, and if he encounters a spatial crack, he will be fatal.

The amount of power just now came from within. Because of the Netherworld, Lingyu deliberately learned about the art of space. The space has been in equilibrium for years, and a massive collapse will only occur unless something is triggered. The situation just now is clearly an internal problem.

She was very sure that the amount of force that caused the space to collapse did not belong to the three of them, and the moment the space collapsed, she also seemed to feel the fluctuations on the other side.

Someone had set up a trap here, and another wave of people had touched the trap.

Coming to this conclusion, Lingyu frowned.

She believed that Fan Xianshu, the site of the Canghai Sect, should have been explored by them for a long time. Besides, the entrance is on Shennong Island, how could he and Zuo Ji let others get involved? So, who's here, exactly? Someone went into the ruins behind them?

Lingyu quickly rejected this conjecture, there are two Yuanhou monks on Shennong Island, even if they are all here, and there are two Yuanchu in charge, who can come in silently? Besides, Zuo Ji is cautious, and there is a ban he secretly laid at the entrance, and if someone comes in, he will definitely not be able to escape his ears and eyes.

If so......

"Another exit ......," Lingyu whispered.

There is a high probability that there will be more than one exit in such a distorted and isolated space.

It's just that it could be so coincidental. Both sides come in at the same moment......

No matter how to come back. She had to leave the space. This kind of spatial crack. The rules of heaven and earth are not perfect, and the longer you stay, the less beneficial it will be to yourself. Moreover, because he couldn't comprehend the rules of heaven and earth, it was very difficult to even cultivate.

Lingyu stood up, exploring, thinking.

The Netherworld has been destroyed, and she doesn't have any powerful spatial magic weapons on her. How do you break it......

……

"It's done!" A voice was heard not far away.

Du Jin stopped lowering his interest rate and opened his eyes.

The monk surnamed Feng greeted him: "Brother Du Dao, that prohibition has been cleared. ”

Du Jin nodded, looked up, and saw a female cultivator wiping the sweat on her forehead, looking quite tired.

This nun was dressed as a woman in her thirties, looking ordinary, only faintly visible and powerful, showing the momentum of a young monk.

"Palace lady. Great work. Du Jin nodded in greeting.

Gong Niangzi smiled: "Since you are here, it should always be of some use." ”

You can see it. She has a good relationship with Du Jin and speaks very casually.

What appeared in front of them was an unobstructed pathway, winding away, and I don't know where the end of the road was.

The three of them walked down the path.

Gong Niangzi asked as she walked: "Brother Du Dao, there are a lot of fragments and cracks in the space here, could it be that you have been here a few times before, and you have come all the way here?" ”

Du Jin shook his head: "I don't know what happened to the space here, but these two times have slowly increased." ”

Gong Niangzi thought for a moment and asked, "Could it be ...... The space here is unstable and could collapse? ”

The monk surnamed Feng also turned his head to look at Du Jin. The space collapsed just now, he saw it with his own eyes, and guessed that Du Jin did it, did he think too much, or did he ......

Du Jin said: "After leaving this trip, it's best not to enter." After all, it is just a space debris, and without the blessing of the laws of heaven and earth, I am afraid it has reached its limit. ”

The palace lady nodded and sighed regretfully: "It's a pity." ”

Many torn space fragments will slowly shrink due to the disintegration of the laws of heaven and earth, but this process is generally very long and cannot be seen. Du Jin discovered that this space, probably only a few hundred years ago, has already seen the state of shrinkage, it seems that this space is indeed not very stable.

Bypassing the mountain road and passing the lonely peak, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Although it couldn't hide the decline of the decadence, the elixir in the medicine garden really dazzled the eyes of the two.

The palace lady showed joy on her face: "Brother Du Dao ......"

Du Jin sighed and said, "The medicine garden here has been unattended for a long time, and there is no sunshine and rain, most of them have withered, and there are only a few xenomorphs, which have survived to this day. ”

The palace lady and the monk surnamed Feng looked carefully, and sure enough, it was as Du Jin said. The medicine garden looked luxuriant, but in fact, most of it had dried up, and only a shell remained.

In the decayed medicine garden, an ancient tree stands out.

This ancient tree is luxuriant, green, and very good-growing, and there are still green fruits on it, which look not yet ripe. The abundant aura comes out from the branches and leaves, and it is refreshing and pleasant when you get close.

The three of them entered the medicine garden, and Du Jin stood in front of the ancient tree and muttered, "It's not even ripe yet, is it really about to dry up the spiritual veins?" ”

"Brother Du Dao, what kind of strange tree is this?" The monk surnamed Feng asked busily.

In the decayed medicine garden, this ancient tree is too conspicuous. Moreover, looking at Du Jin's appearance, this must be a strange tree.

Du Jin pointed to this strange tree and said, "This thing is the reward that the old man promised the two of you, you can take one each." As for the rest of the gains, it depends on the luck of the two. ”

This is a matter that has been discussed a long time ago, and the palace lady and the monk surnamed Feng did not say much, and each chose a green fruit with a strong aura.

After they were elected, Du Jin waved his hand and picked all the remaining fruits.

He said slowly, "This fruit has the strongest aura when it is picked, so you had better eat it on the spot." As he spoke, he bowed his hand to them, "The old man has gone to find a place to refine the spirit fruit, and he will still meet here when the time comes." ”

Without waiting for the palace lady and the monk surnamed Feng to return the salute, Du Jin turned around and left.

Soon, his figure disappeared in front of the two.

"Gong Niang," the monk surnamed Feng suddenly said, "Guess where Brother Du Dao will go?" ”

Gong Niangzi glanced at him and said lightly: "Feng Zhang, what are you going to do, I won't stop it, and I won't help." Don't drag me into the water. ”

The monk surnamed Feng's eyes flashed. smiled: "What did the palace lady say?" What do I want to do? ”

"I don't want to be the best." Gong Niangzi said. "I'm not like you, I'm alone, I don't have much to worry about, I still have a family to take care of."

With that, she turned away as well.

The monk surnamed Feng stood in place and said to himself: "You believe him so much? Du Jin is not an ordinary person. ”

Having said that, the monk surnamed Feng still left.

This space is the ruins of ancient schools, and the opportunity is rare. If he can find any treasures, maybe he can live for dozens of years, but he hasn't lived enough......

……

Lingyu, who was thinking hard, suddenly raised her head and stared at a certain place.

She felt a tremor in the space! Someone breaking the space?

After feeling it carefully for a moment, a smile appeared on her lips.

I'm worried that I don't have enough strength to break the space here, and it's just right now.

The space here is distorted, and although the people who are swept in are all isolated, they are actually in the same space. If everyone makes a move, the spatial rift will be under pressure at the same time. As long as the force is sufficient, it can be broken. Even if the amount of strength is insufficient. That can also disturb the space here, it has just collapsed, and the space is unstable at this time, and after the chaos, there will be vitality.

The idea was certain, Lingyu's cuffs moved, and the sword qi flew out and slashed hard.

The space trembled even more, and Lingyu focused on slashing away with a sword.

After a while, someone joined in, and the vibration grew louder and louder.

Lingyu didn't care about Zhenyuan at all, she could already feel that the power of space was beginning to loosen.

Zhenyuan used it too quickly, she took out a top-grade spirit stone and held it in her hand.

I don't know how long it took for the passage to loosen the space.

The collapse happened again, and the spirit jade retracted its strength, turned into a snake skin, and rose to the sky.

In the chaotic spatial crack, she seemed to catch a glimpse of purple sword qi in the corner of her eye.

Lingyu was shocked, and just as she was about to look around, the crack shook again, and she had no choice but to give up and go out first.

The bone wings behind him flashed, and the spirit jade staggered past a crack, rushing out of the crack stack.

"Lingyu!" She heard Fan Xianshu's voice, and at the same time, a spiritual power pulled her up.

Lingyu didn't have time to greet him, so she turned her head sharply and looked at the place where the sword qi flashed just now.

"Oops!" An old Taoist fell out, full of embarrassment, and most of his Taoist robe was torn and hung in tatters.

On his body, there was still a sword aura that hadn't had time to disperse.

Lingyu rushed forward with an arrow step.

Lao Dao was pulled up by her, and before he could thank him, he was caught by Lingyu: "Who are you?" Why does Lu have his sword qi on his body? ”

Lao Dao saw her appearance clearly, and exclaimed: "Fellow Daoist, I don't have any bad intentions, my subordinates are merciful!" ”

Fan Xianshu looked at this scene in amazement. Two Yuanying Monks, even if they fight, they don't need to be like this, right?

Lingyu was impatient, she shook her hand, the sword qi condensed into the shape of a sword, and pointed at the old man: "Say, who are you?" ”

Lao Dao was still shouting indiscriminately, "Be merciful", suddenly sensed her sword qi, stopped, and blinked.

"This ......"

Lingyu drank and asked, "Who was your sword qi just now?" ”

Lao Dao seemed to think of something, his face changed, and he smiled flatteringly: "This fellow Daoist, don't be excited. That sword qi was obtained from someone else's hands, but he didn't snatch it......"

"What robbery or not robbery, let me ask you where that sword qi came from!"

"This fellow Daoist, Poor Dao really hasn't done anything to your juniors......

The two of them talk to each other and can't talk at all.

Fan Xianshu shook his head and stepped forward to grab Lingyu: "Don't be excited, I'll ask." ”

He said to Lao Dao: "This fellow Daoist, dare to ask the honorific number? ”

As soon as this old Tao came up, he was grabbed by Lingyu, and this question was not even asked until now.

Before Lao Dao could answer, two more rays of light swept out of the space debris.

"Mei-senpai!" Fan Xianshu was surprised.

The two people who appeared were Mei Yuanzhi and Hua Lian Fairy. The appearance of the two of them was not easy, Mei Yuanzhi was missing half of his arm, and Fairy Hua Lian had blood stains on his body, thinking that he was cut by the spatial crack.

Mei Yuanzhi saw the two of them and squinted: "Fan boy? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Ji flew out, and when he saw a few of them, he was obviously stunned: "Why are you here?" (To be continued......)

PS: Is procrastination a terminal disease?