Shen Yixue originally rode the qi and distanced herself from the surface layer of the violently shaking mist. Unexpectedly, the blue-gray mist was like kraft candy, and in the blink of an eye, it "sticked" towards her again.

The first person to come into contact with the blue-gray mist rising was the corner of the skirt hanging down from the snow-melting Zen robe on Shen Yixue's body, and then she felt that her feet once again came into contact with the surface of the mist that was still shaking.

The golden light flashed from the surface of the mist again, but this time it did not disappear, but "climbed" up like a vine along the corner of her skirt.

The snow-melting Zen robe on Shen Yixue's body originally had the golden true qi of the past tribulation, but it had been hidden, like a golden thread embroidered secretly, but at this moment, it was attracted by the golden light, and it was all revealed.

The golden light flowed on the snow-like white veil, and Shen Yixue was stunned for a moment, and then felt that the anxious voice of the tribulation came from her ears again: "Girl, frozen, go to the Buddha Sect!"

However, the seven words are intermittent, sometimes high and sometimes low, and it seems to be very unstable. However, what fell into Shen Yixue's ears did not eat the sound of fish!

She almost cried with joy, endured the choking in her throat, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you?"

However, what responded to her was the golden light that flashed on the snow-melting Zen robe on her body.

Shen Yixue was stunned, and intuitively felt that the sound of the tribulation was related to the Buddhist cultivation ball left over from the tribulation on the snow Zen robe on her body.

However, before she could think about it, she felt a huge momentum under her feet, and the blue-gray mist fluctuated rapidly, as if it were a wave of water when it was shaken, and even a wisp floated to the surface of her feet.

Shen Yixue's heart moved, and before she could react, she felt that the touch under her feet seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

When I looked down, I was stepping on what blue-gray mist showed that I was clearly stepping on a piece of things three feet long and one foot wide, with a dense surface, which seemed to be engraved with countless characters, and the color was pure white and round.

She felt a little familiar, so she stabilized her body and looked closely, only to realize that it was not what her jade slip looked like after being magnified several times?

Even the words "strange poison" and other words on it have become clear!

This jade slip!

Shen Yixue felt that her brain was a little insufficient for a while, but she couldn't allow her to think more, because just after she realized that it was her own jade sword that was magnified several times under her feet, the blue-gray mist actually shrank downward again!

The blue-gray mist contracted and disappeared in a blink of an eye, but around the jade sword, several extremely violent winds suddenly rose, blowing up almost all of Shen Yixue, who was poking his head out to look down!

She was taken aback, instinctively activated the chaotic qi to protect her whole body, and then retracted her body, so that she was not affected by the wind for the time being.

The surrounding Gangfeng became more and more violent, and at this moment, Shen Yixue was squatting on top of the jade slip that was three feet long and one foot wide, as if sitting on top of a small boat, pushed by the Gangfeng rushing up from below, and rose rapidly!

On the surface of the jade slip, there was a faint layer of golden light, presumably because the tribulation used some kind of means, which could temporarily not be afraid of the fierceness of the wind, and at the same time protected Shen Yixue who shrank on top of the jade slip.

Of course, the size of the jade slip is the size of the range that blocks Gangfeng, and Shen Yixue squatted on it, unable to move at all.

Even if it was just a strand of hair that escaped, it would immediately be blown upside down by the wind, even disconnected, and then twisted into powder, and disappear.

In the Burial God Abyss, it was originally extremely fierce all year round, and it was only because of the appearance of the ghost mist that it suddenly disappeared and became a tumbling and surging ghost mist.

Shen Yixue squatted on top of the jade slip, and was sent back to the cliff of the Burial God Abyss by the wind blowing up from below, and it was only a few breaths, but Shen Yixue was already extremely embarrassed.

Not to mention the scattered hair, the sides were blown off, and it looked uneven and embarrassing.

If it weren't for the fact that she was wearing a snow-melting Zen robe, instead of ordinary clothes, I am afraid it would not be as simple as embarrassment.

The fierce wind sent the jade slip, along with the people above the jade slip, to the height above the cliff of the burial god abyss, and it no longer rose, but the wind direction was deflected, and Shen Yixue and the jade slip were sent to the cliff together.

At this moment, in front of the cliff of the Burial God Abyss, there were only two left, Yan Lin and Ben Lei Swordsman, and even the blood left by those cultivators who suddenly peeled off their flesh and blood before seemed to be absorbed by the mountain stones under their feet, and there was no trickle left, not even a trace of blood was left.

Looking up, in the sky above the Burial God Abyss, the blue-black ghost mist completely disappeared, and was once again replaced by lead-gray clouds, just like what Shen Yixue saw when she first arrived.

Shen Yixue's ears were still full of whirring winds, and even Yu Jian took her to the ground gently, and the golden streamer flashed and returned to its original size again, and she didn't notice it.

She was still in a state of confusion, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while, and she didn't understand why she had been sinking for a long time, and even she had no concept of time, but in the blink of an eye, she was sent back to the ground by a gust of wind.

"Girl—"

There was a hoarse voice with anxious concern in her ears, and immediately after Shen Yixue, she felt that her shoulders were grabbed by a pair of big hands, and she shook it twice.

She froze, and finally came back to her senses again, but what appeared in front of her eyes was a lonely old and haggard face, concerned eyes, and a trace of hanging white hair.

Shen Yixue came back to her senses, and then looked at Yan Lin in a daze, letting the other party shake herself anxiously and eagerly, and then shook back and forth a few times with the strength of the other party's shaking, and then suddenly "wow" and cried!

This sound made Yan Ling cry so much, he never thought that after Shen Yixue returned to the top of the cliff, the first time he made a sound, it turned out to be a howling cry!

Originally, he wanted to ask about her situation with concern and check if she was injured, but he was completely disrupted by this loud cry!

"Girl, you ......"

Yan Lonely was a little at a loss, and even thought that his hands were holding her shoulders too hard, which hurt her, and almost instinctively let go, and his hands rubbed his body twice in a panic, not knowing where to put it next.

As for opening his mouth, his mind seemed to be knotted, how did he know what he was going to say and what to say?

Looking at the embarrassed woman in front of him, crying regardless of the image, he was flustered at the same time, but he couldn't tell the distress, and he almost couldn't help but stretch out his arm, wanting to hug her into his arms and care for him.

Who could be willing to see such a woman cry? let alone cry like this.

It was his heart that cried and broke it.

It's just that his arms have just been raised, and before he has touched the woman in front of him, out of the corner of his eye, he sees the Ben Thunder Swordsman standing next to him, looking anxious but extremely confused.

Yan Lian's heart suddenly stirred, and his outstretched arms paused in midair, and his two hands had changed direction. One of the hands brushed the messy hair off her face and gently smoothed it out, while the other hand reached out towards the jade sword at her feet, trying to pick it up for you.

It's just that before Yan Lone's fingertips touched the jade slip lying quietly on the ground, he felt an extremely scorching breath coming from the middle, followed by a pain that seemed to be directly acting on the true soul!

He instinctively withdrew his hand, and the whole person almost fell to the ground because of that force.

Seeing that Yan Lin was about to fall on his back to the sky, the Ben Thunder Swordsman hurriedly rushed forward and stretched out his hand to support him, which did not make Yan Lin make a fool of himself on the spot.

However, Yan Lone's fall finally made Shen Yixue's cry pause a little, she looked at Yan Lone with hazy teary eyes, and then glanced at the jade slip under her feet, paused for a moment, stretched out her hand, and picked it up.

Yan Lin and Ben Lei Swordsman were stunned at the same time, glanced at each other, and only then did Yan Lin pick up the jade slip, both of them saw it in their eyes at the same time, that kind of scorching and powerful power made Yan Lin feel a little palpitating when he recalled it, how did it get to Shen Yixue's hands, but there was not even a trace of reaction?

Shen Yixue finally came back to her senses a little, but she thought that she was taken away by Bai Yushen as soon as she entered the God Realm, and even Xuanyuan Yu, who had been by her side, also suffered, and now she was the only one left in the God Realm, lonely, alone, alone, alone, and helpless......

At this time, Shen Yixue suddenly realized that she was no longer an orphan girl who was bought by her mother-in-law at the foot of Moshan Mountain, from the previous life to this life, these years, these years, she has long been accustomed to the tribulation, used to Xuanyuan, and used to everyone who has appeared around her.

However, now, at this moment, this feeling of being abandoned by the whole world has made a comeback and surrounded her again.

In the memory of her previous life, this jade slip was originally given by the Blazing Sun Master under the Tianji Gate, but later she found that it was not so simple, although it was once transferred to the tribulation in the middle, so that he could find the peach blossom drunken bone antidote in the Six Realms, but after she was reincarnated as a human, when she encountered the tribulation again, he handed this jade slip into his hands again.

At the beginning in Nanping Kingdom, she also used this jade slip to deal with those poisonous insects and beasts, but she didn't remember when she once again handed this jade slip into the hands of the tribulation.

But now, after being carried by the white jade Shen and falling into the blue-gray mist under the burial abyss, the last thing that the tribulation used to contact him was this jade slip.

When did this jade slip run to the body of the tribulation?

Of course, although this question is also a problem, for Shen Yixue at this moment, it is more like a carrier of memory.

Because, when she saw this jade slip, she would think that it was the tribulation that sent this jade slip out of the blue-gray mist, and then contacted herself!

After all the tribulations, where are the people now?

Shen Yixue was worried about the tribulation, and she was also worried about Xuanyuan, she didn't know where these two people would be taken by Bai Yushen, and whether they would be able to get out smoothly.

Then, she thought of the seven words left at the end of the tribulation.

Girl, frozen, go to Buddhism.

Girl is what he calls her, and there's nothing wrong with that. It's just that what does it mean to be frozen, where does he want to freeze himself?

And going to the Buddha Sect is relatively good for a while, it is nothing more than going to the Buddha Sect by yourself.

Or will Buddhism have a way to connect with the Tao Tribulations?

Looking at the jade Jane, Shen Yixue's heart turned countless thoughts in an instant, and for a while, she even forgot that the sorrow came from.