Meng Xuanlin was well prepared, and put the brush and ink in the Qiankun bag early in case of emergency.

The patrol team said that he only needed to put the written door rules on the hemp rope and dangle it, although he didn't have the hemp rope as a tool when he grew up and got into trouble, these people didn't have so many eyes.

Therefore, the transcription should be able to pass with a similar weight, but of course the above is only his conjecture.

When it was dark, Meng Xuanlin quietly went back, and before going back, he didn't forget to encourage, "Senior nephew, I'm tired of you, I'll teach you when I copy and play this time." The "friendship" between friends is completely portrayed.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, I will finish it as soon as possible." Xu Xiao, who was fighting at night, stopped copying until his hands were sore, and when he drank a glass of water and was about to continue copying, he suddenly found that he didn't say anything today, and he did a lot of hard work.

Meng Xuanlin was in a better mood after playing someone, and he whistled in his mouth, but as soon as he went out of the door, he thought of the information that Shizun followed the string song out, he was a little depressed, and even slowed down his steps, and walked forward in the direction of the snowy region.

After walking for a long time, there was obvious pain in his feet, and he had not yet seen the iconic white, and at this moment, the sound of "creaking" came from under his feet.

He quickly took out the fluorescent stone from the Qiankun bag for lighting, and under the bright green light, his baby-fat face was full of vigilance, and his big eyes were round.

He kept moving, and glanced down by the light, and there were dead leaves under his feet, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief only to find that he didn't recognize his surroundings.

The surroundings were overgrown with weeds, and the entire ground was covered with a dense layer of dead leaves, and there was a tree in the distance that reached into the sky.

How could Qingxuanmen have such a desolate and remote place?

Meng Xuanlin couldn't help but clench the jade pendant on his chest, and only after gathering enough courage did he take out a wooden sword.

This wooden sword is engraved with the name of Qingxuanmen, which is something that every disciple after worshipping Qingxuanmen has been, along with the robe of Qingxuanmen.

He wasn't sure if he had entered the illusion, so he could only cautiously try to walk in a straight line as much as he could.

But people will unconsciously walk into a circle without a reference, which is very evil.

The wind blew the leaves at night, which made people goosebumps, Meng Xuanlin was quite bold, and he couldn't walk anymore, so he simply went to the tree by himself.

The tree is so tall that you can't see the end at a glance, and now it's the autumn equinox, but it still has a tenacious vitality.

He simply put the wooden sword back and climbed directly onto the tree, and he climbed up like a waiter, standing on the branch and looking into the distance.

In the distance, the lights were bright, some people were still cultivating hard, and here seemed to be two worlds, Meng Xuanlin was a little stunned for a while, this was a scene he had never seen since he fell into the demon realm.

"Who's there?" Suddenly, a voice sounded, Meng Xuanlin was startled and slid directly down from the tree, he thought that the people below would follow him, at least catch him with spiritual power.

But the man actually let him fall down by himself, fortunately he reacted quickly and did not fall disabled, only felt a little pain.

He rubbed his hand and asked the man hiding in the shadows, "Who are you?" ”

The man sneered, "Disturb me in my territory, and you don't know who I am?" ”

"The seniors are from Qingxuanmen, and the juniors are ......"

The person in the black shadow casually cast a spell to get the black mist on Meng Xuanlin, "What is Qingxuanmen, since you are here, don't leave." ”

Meng Xuanlin was not in a hurry to dodge, and after being contaminated by the black fog a little, he only felt that his limbs had no strength and could not move at all.

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