Time passed, and when the moment when Meng Jingxian's assessment ended, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this was the first time they felt that two hours were so long.

Everyone began to teleport, and those who had previously opposed [Xiao] couldn't wait to leave the Golden Pavilion, not wanting to stay any longer.

Lin Chuan and the others who had already passed the assessment were directly teleported out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and appeared near the stone tablet outside.

"We must leave as soon as possible, the situation here is getting more and more complicated, and we find that there are more and more people here, and the coercion of the Immortal Mansion does not know when it will weaken, and it will be difficult for us to leave when the time comes!" Lin Chuan said a little weakly.

"You've got everything you need to take, it's time to get out of here!" Ling Hong also nodded.

At this moment, Meng Jingxian had not yet teleported, and he should be familiar with the King-level Secret Book Dance of Death, which was similar to the situation that Lin Chuan encountered at that time.

With a contemplative look on the beautiful face of the ink cicada, her eyes swept over Lin Chuan and Ling Hong, and finally walked up.

"I can only help you get here this time, I hope to see you again!" The ink cicada said softly, and then took out a quaint token that emitted purple light from his storage ring, with the three words Da Yin Lou printed on it, and handed it to Lin Chuan.

"This is my token, if you need it, any big sound building in the Nanming Continent will provide you with help within your ability when you see this token, I hope it will be useful to you!" With a smile on his face, the ink cicada quietly looked at the mysterious boy in front of him in a red cloud trench coat on a black background.

Lin Chuan glanced at the token, and then looked up at the smile of the ink cicada, which was enough to captivate the country and the city, and the corners of his mouth also showed a smile of nothingness, but he did not reach out to take the token.

"I'm afraid this thing isn't that easy to take!"

"It's good to take it, you don't know until you take it, don't you?" The ink cicada raised her eyebrows, and her eyes with water waves still looked at Lin Chuan quietly, and her outstretched hand did not mean to retract.

After a moment of silence, Lin Chuan finally took the token of the ink cicada, which made the latter immediately show a bright smile on his face, "I'm looking forward to meeting you next time, the Qinglong Divine Envoy or Mu Hui Ye ......"

The ink cicada left with the people of Dayinlou, and went directly towards the 10,000-year-old golden silk nanmu forest, leaving the onlookers to look meaningfully at the [Xiao] Qinglong standing in the center.

It seemed that he had finally waited for the ink cicada to leave, Luo Yuxi's long blue hair fluttered, and he slowly walked in front of Lin Chuan.

"What's next for you?"

Facing Luo Yuxi's clear gaze, Lin Chuan's heart moved slightly, and the writing wheel turned slightly, avoiding it, "You have to go and join the other members of the [Xiao] organization, your injuries should be fine, right?" ”

Luo Yuxi bit her lip, a little loneliness and loss appeared in her azure eyes, Lin Chuan's meaning was already obvious, and he was going to find other divine envoys of [Xiao], which meant that it was impossible to let her follow him anymore, and Lin Chuan asked about her injury, and it was also obvious that since her injury was no longer serious, there was no need to act together.

Luo Yuxi is a smart person, and he also understands the meaning of Lin Chuan's words, so he didn't continue to entangle, but said lightly, "Then I wish you a smooth journey, thank you for your previous life-saving grace, if you need my help, you can contact me at any time!" ”

As the words fell, Luo Yuxi took off a jade pendant from his waist, and in the center of the warm green was a drop of azure water, which was also rippling with rich water spiritual power, and a faint coercion emanated from it.

"This is the jade plaque that my father gave me, I will give him to you now, it is counted as a reward for saving your life, if you need help, take this jade plaque to any place under the jurisdiction of the Luohe Sect, you can get their assistance!"

Lin Chuan was a little embarrassed, he didn't know if he should take this jade pendant.

The token of the ink cicada has a trading element in it, but Luo Yuxi's jade pendant is different, and Lin Chuan can see that this jade pendant must not be ordinary.

Just the fact that the Sect Master of Luohe gave it to his daughter as a gift knew the preciousness of this thing, and Lin Chuan could see that the blue water droplet in the middle was likely to be the legendary Luohe Divine Water, if he took this jade pendant, he didn't know if he could get the help of the Luohe Sect, but he suspected that Luo Tian, the sect leader of the Luohe Sect, might have the urge to hunt him down.

"This ...... Miss Luo doesn't have to ......" Lin Chuan was about to refuse, but he didn't expect Luo Yuxi to be more direct, and he didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, so he directly raised his hand and stuffed the jade pendant into Lin Chuan's robe, and then turned around and left, looking at the people of the Luohe Sect around him with a confused expression.

"What a good harvest!" Ling Hong said with a light smile on the side.

The corners of Lin Chuan's mouth twitched, he didn't know what to say, he just wanted to leave this place quickly.

"At least she didn't say that she would repay you by being a cow and a horse in the next life!" Ling Hong continued.

Hearing this, Lin Chuan had a black line, and Ling Hong's belly was black, and he could be regarded as having seen it.

After Luo Yuxi and Ink Cicada left one after another, it didn't take long for Meng Jingxian to appear in front of the stone tablet, and the look on his face was very excited at a glance, obviously the Dance of Death of the King-level Secret Book did not disappoint him.

"Qinglong, Nandou, what are we going to do next?" Meng Jingxian asked very happily, the previous tense battle had long been forgotten.

"Let's get out of here first, it's time to be silent for a while!" Lin Chuan said meaningfully.

Their harvest this time was very rich, Lin Chuan got the coveted Nine Turns Split Pill Classic, he needed time to study and cultivate this powerful secret codex, and the successive battles had already caused his Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye to have a great drain, he didn't dare to use Susa Nenghu so unscrupulously, and it was the best choice to retreat and cultivate for a period of time.

Looking back, Lin Hao, Wei Wu and the others were already outside the Scripture Pavilion, their talents were not bad, and because they didn't plan to go to the sixth layer, they had already gotten what they wanted from the Scripture Pavilion, and staying here at the moment was nothing more than wanting to wait for Lin Chuan's next instructions.

"It's all gone, what should you do, what are you going to do!"

Lin Chuan's simple voice transmission made these people all disperse, but when he was about to leave, Ling Hong suddenly stopped, and after whispering a word to Lin Chuan, he turned around and returned to the stone tablet again, and disappeared directly under the touch of his hand.

Just when everyone was surprised why Ling Hong had entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion again, his figure returned to the outside world, and then, together with Lin Chuan, the three of them went straight towards the Ten Thousand Year Golden Silk Nanmu Forest.

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