She hurriedly looked for an apprentice and told her about the incident that finally appeared in the mountain.

Father Li's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he stood up: "I must leave immediately." ”

"Father, you were born in the Demon Realm, why do you care about the survival of the Immortal Realm?"

"The way of yin and yang, complement each other, for so many years, the fairy world has not attacked Broken Cliff Mountain, it's not that they don't want to, but I have a lot of old friends who deliberately don't come, for them, I also want to try."

Without waiting for Li Jinjin to answer, he waved his sleeves, and the person had completely disappeared.

After saying goodbye to Chengcheng, she walked towards Musen City, and before she arrived in the city, she felt that the atmosphere was not right.

I didn't see those leisurely wood disciples, everything was lifeless.

The doors on both sides of the street were closed, and there was not even a single figure, and she finally found a wood disciple.

"What's going on here?"

"A strange contagion, everybody got sick." The Mu disciple coughed twice, and his face turned pale.

No one went out to greet her anymore, so without thinking much about it, she hurried to find Qingluan's cave.

In the deepest part, I saw Qingluan lying on a rattan bed, his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and his long silver hair turned pure white.

"Uncle, wake up!" She used her true qi to probe into Qingluan's body.

Everything was fine, but she just couldn't contact his spirit, and she had never seen such a strange situation.

When she arrived at the place where the heart of the sycamore tree was planted, her heart suddenly lifted, and sure enough, the heart of the tree was gone, who was it?

The first reaction in her mind was Yun Wuxin, could it be that he had already started to do it?

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in her waist, she hurriedly lifted her clothes, and the moire's eyes became more and more bright red, burning her breathlessly.

Suddenly, there was a chill in her chest, and she groggily took out the petals that Li Soft gave her, and stuck them on the cloud pattern without hesitation.

Hot and cold met, the moire trembled, and there was a sneering sound in her ears, waiting for her to wake up.

The moire and petals were gone, and the skin around his waist was white again.

Suddenly feeling that he had encountered an opportunity to break through, Li Jinjin hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

She finally entered the god from Yuanying, and this time, she was sure that the realm was stable and would never fall back to Jindan again.

She probed into Qingluan's body again, probed carefully, and finally found a golden needle in his Yuan Baby.

She turned her spiritual power into thin threads, wrapped the golden needles, and gently pulled them out, pulling out a total of thirty golden needles before she withdrew her spiritual power.

Qingluan opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood first, his face was as white as paper, and he slowed down for a while before continuing to speak: "My spiritual power has lost a lot, and my realm has also dropped. ”

While repairing his body with spiritual power, Li Jinjin handed him the golden needle, which was not visible to the naked eye: "Uncle, do you know where this came from?" ”

Qingluan looked at it for a while, he frowned and said, "This is the treasure of the gold system, the baby lock needle, extremely vicious, how can it appear here?" ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized: "I said what happened, it turned out that I fell into their trap." ”

"Uncle, the heart of the sycamore tree is gone." After she ascended to the god, her aura became very powerful, and after a while, Qingluan's body returned to its original state.

"Don't worry, I'm afraid something will happen, so I'll put it away a long time ago." Qingluan stood up: "You come with me." ”

Standing under a very inconspicuous tree, he cast a spell, and the illusion dissipated, and a brown stake as tall as Li Jinjin appeared in front of her,