Next, the two of them did not encounter particularly ferocious spirit beasts, they were all low-level, and there were some rare herbs. Gu Beiqing was a little disappointed, looking at the small spirit beads in his hand, a sense of confusion came to his heart, where is it? Gu Beiqing sat on a stone on the side of the road, dragging his cheeks, playing with the beads in his hand, and always felt that there was something strange around him that could not be explained.

It's too safe.

There weren't even any remains of monks, and the monks who had just passed by one after another had extremely low cultivation levels but still had nothing to do. It's so abnormal. Could it be that they were really lucky enough not to encounter high-level spirit beasts like Snow Toad and Dapeng?

Gu Beiqing couldn't figure it out.

"Hey, Beiqing." Tong Jing raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, "You say, is there no night here?" Gu Beiqing was taken aback. Indeed, the two of them have been in it for almost a day and a night, and the sky has neither dusk nor early morning, and it has always been the setting of the secret realm itself. Thinking of this, Gu Beiqing couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if this was a bureau, what should he do? The amount of time they feel now is based on the time they rest and sleep, is it dark when they close their eyes? Looks like it shouldn't be.

"Ziye, do you have any spells in your sect to solve the dilemma?" Gu Beiqing thought for a while and asked slowly. As soon as Gu Beiqing's words came out, Tong Jing realized that the situation was not good, and they were likely to be trapped in the illusion. He immediately became serious and nodded.

Tong Jing drew a formation on the ground, sat on the ground in the eye of the formation, and began to recite the incantation. The small half-pillar incense passed, and Tong Jing was sweating profusely, but there was no change in the formation. Gu Beiqing understood that it was because Tong Jing's cultivation was too low and he couldn't break the illusion, but it also confirmed the current situation that they were in the illusion. Gu Beiqing immediately sat down outside the formation and began to transmit spiritual power into the formation. With the blessing of Gu Beiqing's spiritual power, after a while, with the formation as the center, a wave of qi spread out in all directions, and with a crisp sound that sounded like a mirror shattering, the surrounding environment quickly twisted and changed. The illusion is shattered.

As soon as he saw the real world, Tong Jing couldn't help but want to vomit. This is a scenic spot, rotting flesh everywhere, and a few corpses are carried by the stream, and a few sparrows that have just been parked on the trees are actually a few poultry skeletons hanging from the trees. Not far away, two more standing skeletons walked towards the two of them, the two looked at each other, and there were some rags hanging on the two skeletons, looking at which sect's school uniform. It seems that the monk should have been trapped in it for too long before he came out, until he was corroded to death by the cracks. Some of the monks were corrupted to the point of being spiritual, and thought they were exploring treasures in that scenic place.

There was no life in all directions, but there was a very strong spiritual power fluctuation in one place, which seemed to suck out the surrounding spiritual power. Gu Beiqing and the others vigilantly leaned over there.

The two of them were standing at the entrance of a cave that emitted bursts of pale blue light.

There is no cave in the cave. It seems that after the snow, there is a white expanse everywhere, there are piles of ice crystals in all corners, and in the middle of the cave is a boulder, and there is a snow-white flower on the top of the boulder, and the flower is surrounded by a halo of light.

"Jade Hibiscus!" Gu Beiqing was shocked.

"Eh, Beiqing, this is not a vulgar thing!" Tong Jing walked around next to the jade hibiscus and looked at it carefully.

Gu Beiqing was a little unsure how to speak, "Ziye, this... Tong Jing was a little puzzled at first, but looking at Gu Beiqing's unspeakable appearance, he suddenly understood. Let such a thing be given to Beiqing, this son has been clothed and fed since he was a child, and there is no shortage of this one! Gu Beiqing's eyes were a little complicated, but he still stepped forward and carefully took off the jade hibiscus and put it in the storage bag.