(Recently, I like the new and hate the old birds, and the next book has been in my mind for three months, but I'm still working on writing the first book with a complete structure.) ）

Mingjing is late but arrives.

After the ceremony was completed, a fragile mutual trust based on an oath was established between the two sides, and Wan Xiu did not hesitate to open the space passage in a prayerful manner, and the "round cake" sailed in first, followed by the Baiyun Peak spaceship carrying the survivors of Chonghuazong and the Tang Kingdom.

It may be the relationship between the white fog and the lack of time to reach a specific teleportation location, and there is a little problem with the state of the people on the ship:

Drowsy.

The ordinary female soldiers and the rookies of Baiyun Peak had already fallen asleep first, and the rest of the four peaks and Tang Guoye monks were pecking at the rice with chickens, and even the Zhuji monks had the word "sleepy" written on their faces one by one.

The white mist is quiet and tranquil, touching it with divine sense, such as drinking a thousand feet, making people mentally tired and weak and easy to be taken advantage of, and its symptoms are incurable.

If Xue Hua had a strong desire to create like her master one day, she would definitely describe the wonderful use of the basin-sized crystal mirror in Wan Xiu's hand in her book.

Although he had already known the power of the white mist when he entered the secret realm early, Xue Hua still tried to stretch out his divine sense to probe in the white mist.

There should still be a sense of vigilance, and those who have made an oath are unlikely to break their vows before the oath is fulfilled, but others may not.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!

The divine consciousness that actively touched the white mist was as dizzy as a drunken body, and the more time passed, the more dizzy it became, and even gradually became a little soft.

Xue Hua struggled to support it, and at the same time took out a small dagger that had not come in handy, preparing to use it to convince himself who was not strong enough for a while.

I can, I can, I can, I, I must, I can—

Xue Hua cheered himself up over and over again, but bursts of drunkenness hit, and his thoughts were soft and numb.

Soon it was time for the dagger to come in handy, and she pulled out the dagger helplessly, and was about to give herself a hard blow.

In the sea of consciousness, on the body of the divine consciousness, the black line consciously flicked the thread, and the feeling that made her divine consciousness weak and numb disappeared.

At the same time, the movement of the black line did not stop, and a powerful energy spit out from the end of the line, and the breath was the kind of energy that made her "on fire" before.

At this moment, she couldn't help but be ecstatic: The ancestor is honest and does not deceive me - misfortune and blessing rely on!

The energy fed back by the black line was tame, and she could no longer find the slightest mania, and obediently returned to her heart like a tired bird throwing herself into the forest.

That kind of energy obediently resided in her heart, so that every drop of blood pumped into her heart and pumped out was dyed with its powerful breath, and the mutated blood was moisturizing and transforming her body every moment, and it also moisturized and silently soaked her true qi.

Xue Hua wanted to see how different the true qi impregnated with that kind of energy aura was, so he released the true qi out of his body and found that it was not a soft-footed shrimp like the divine consciousness at all. But it is not afraid of the white fog at all, wherever it goes, the white fog obediently retreats, and does not dare to coexist with it at all.

Her True Qi stretched out a distance of five meters around her body like an umbrella and no longer stretched outward, because beyond this distance, the regeneration rate of True Qi would not be able to catch up with its consumption rate.

She is now just an ordinary person who has lost her hanging, and she should carry forward the traditional virtues of diligence and thrift, be careful in her calculations, and tighten her belt to live.

Speaking of "living a tight life", she remembered her "open source" plan again, and looked at a certain place with pity:

God really didn't look away, and pretended to be a prisoner to eat the pill he grabbed before, so he still saved a dog's life.

In this way, it is inconvenient for Xue Hua to "pick up" his fan, after all, she wants face.

Senior Sister Mingxin's figure appeared in her sight, and walked towards her by pretending to be a criminal.

"Xiaohua, you've grown up."

A slightly emotional sentence made Xue Hua's heart sour, and he almost wanted to cry.

Mingxin is still that Mingxin, his eyes are still warm, and the concern contained in it is the kind of nourishment that Xue Hua is greedy for.

However, there is a lot of distance between her temperament and the indifference, casualness, and spontaneity of the first sight, and the life of the secular dynasty has restrained her personality.

"Senior sister, has your strength recovered?" Regarding this, Xue Hua was still very curious, what her master hadn't done for so many years, suddenly-

It's amazing ...

Mingxin nodded happily and told the story of what happened after entering the secret realm:

It turned out that soon after they entered the secret realm, they found traces that someone had already come, and with Helan Yuzhuo's ability to be the best among the female army scouts, they quickly found the forerunners, but they didn't want the prey prey The forerunners were far from being able to defeat them.

Fortunately, the Forerunners were despicable and greedy for life and feared death, and did not kill them directly, but drove them to those dangerous traps.

Day and night, night and day, without a moment's rest, they did not have a chance to breathe, their companions died one after another, and new companions were constantly being added.

It wasn't until they walked into the ancient secret forest, a strange formation isolated the inside and outside, the people outside couldn't get in, and the people inside couldn't get out, that they were able to get rid of the fate of cannon fodder.

But the ancient secret forest is not a good place, there are many unknown ruins in it, and there are many unknown evil beasts hidden in the ruins.

Along with the danger, there is also a small lake that is "unsinkable".

For them, only the small lake that is unsinkable is safe, so they rest in the small lake every day and continue to explore the small lake as the starting point.

After staying in the small lake for a long time, Mingxin found that his old injuries were recovering day by day, and his strength was also recovering day by day, and the strength of other people was also improved accordingly.

The days flew by, until today, the formation that wrapped the Ancient Secret Forest suddenly failed, and then it was attacked by the Void, which swallowed the entire Ancient Secret Forest, and continued to extend outward with them.

The rest of the story doesn't need to be repeated, that's what they all know.

"Well, if only there was a big storage bag to bring the lake back!"

Xue Hua couldn't remember that this was the first time that Mingxin who was worried about her master sighed greedily, but Xue Hua felt ironed when she heard it, because it meant that her senior sister still had room for other precious things in her heart, and she hadn't evolved into a love brain yet!

In this way, she doesn't have to incarnate as the patriarch of the great funeral family to break up her sister's bad fate, which is not good after all.

Xue Hua gradually relaxed because of the mysterious power she gained on the return journey, so she became more relaxed, and now there are not many things worth worrying about:

The grudge with the system is not dominated by her anyway, but as long as she lives, she will not give up opposing the system and the gods behind it. Besides, when it comes to the condensation of the godhead of time and space, the gods shouldn't be able to watch her die young.

This is the hole card she dares to die!

She sighed in her heart, and sneered again, there was a kind of helplessness that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

The second annoyance is probably that: under the constraints of the oath, she could only look at the multi-functional crystal mirror and be greedy, but she had to reluctantly cut her love and send it to the Lingyun Sect.

As for whether going to the Spirit Cloud Sect will be in danger of life?

Probably not. At this stage, the Lingyun Sect does not have the strength to completely eat the Chonghua Sect, and it really wants to start a full-scale war with the Chonghua Sect in order to leave only one of her, and I don't know who it is in the end.

Everything went pretty smoothly.

The light ahead suddenly brightened, and this teleportation should be at the end.

However, could she be too optimistic?