Su Xiaoyu met her eyes, and when she saw the vigilance and fierceness in her eyes, she realized that her wrist was grabbed by her, and she hurriedly spoke, "I saved you." ”

Hearing this, Yan Yun grabbed her hand and let go a little, but the vigilance in her eyes was not reduced.

The pain on her body was not as severe as she imagined, and she thought that the woman in front of her fed her the wound medicine, "Thank you." ”

Falling from such a high place, if she hadn't tempered her body, I'm afraid she would be a lump of mud by now......

In front of her was a beautiful woman, her black hair was wet on her shoulders, her eyes were very brilliant, like a glazed stone glowing with light, and there was an indescribable cunning meaning between her eyes, and there was no malice when she looked at her.

Su Xiaoyu withdrew her hand and looked at her, "My name is Su Xiaoyu, and I am the saint of the Great River Realm. ”

"My name is Xiaohu."

Great River Realm? Yan Yun tried her best to search for the name of this place in her mind, but to her disappointment, she did not have the slightest information about this place.

"Why did you fall from the sky?" Su Xiaoyu said curiously, and quietly wanted to inquire about her words, "Or I can help you go back, after all, you are now in our Great River Temple, and only I can help you." ”

Yan Yun's eyes were not dewy, he just smiled, and did not face her question directly, "Why help me?" ”

"I am a saint, and it is my mission to relieve the suffering of the world." She wore a formulaic smile, gentle and beautiful, as if she were radiating a soft light for a moment.

Su Xiaoyu naturally understood that she would not trust herself, she stood up and walked out of the inner hall, and when she was about to go out, she turned back to her and said, "That's it, you can rest here for the time being, and later, I will come to you." ”

"Remember, don't run around, or I won't be able to save you."

She closed the door, and soon the sound of a maid coming in and chattering was heard outside.

Yan Yun was the only one left in the huge inner hall, and the bead chain hanging in front of the bed swayed slightly with the wind coming from nowhere.

The inner hall was a little dim, and she habitually wanted to light the white light, but found that she couldn't use her spiritual power.

But compared to the feeling of being evacuated when she first came in just now, she could feel the existence of the aura in her body at this time, but she just didn't need it, as if it was blocked.

It's as if Qi has encountered a closed space, and it can't penetrate or get out.

What about carry-on space? She suppressed the doubts in her heart, rubbed the ring between her fingers, and found that she couldn't enter the space with her.

Aren't the people here cultivating immortals? She thought back to the person just now, as if she really didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power on her, could it be that she crossed over again?? It won't be so bloody, right......

It's no wonder that she thinks so, the main thing is that she can't even call out her wealth.

With layers of doubt, she stood up, reluctantly loosened her muscles, and observed the place.

"Twitter......"

Ice flames came out of her eyebrows, and compared to when she was in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it was now the size of a baby's fist, and it was "chirping" and circling around her.

Its appearance made Yan Yun feel a little relieved, she touched it gently, and Bingyan conveyed happy feelings to her.

She walked to the door, opened a small slit, and the inner sanctum was empty, except for a beam of light from the roof she had smashed through into the drained pool.

I don't know if it's her delusion, in the light, she saw some gray servant temperament? But it's not obvious, it's supposed to be dust.

It took a long time for her to close the door, and there was a faint sound of it closing.

And Lu Shaoyun stood at the bottom of the dark pit, almost rummaging through the entire place without finding Yan Yun, and the aura on his body seemed a little irritable and gloomy.

When he becomes stronger, he will definitely not be subject to anyone again!

The Great River Realm is born near the river, and it is almost impossible to see the opposite bank from the shore.

The water is not ordinary, not as muddy as ordinary water, or clear, but light black.

When the weather is good, you can still see something down, but when the weather is gloomy, the whole river seems to be completely black and dull.

In the center of the river realm is a glorious palace, with blue and black as the main color, quite a characteristic style, with this palace as the center began to radiate countless cities and villages and towns, neat and tidy.

In addition to this dazzling palace, the most eye-catching thing is the huge lotus platform next to the palace that is pushed up by thousands of steps.

At this time, Su Xiaoyu walked on it, she was dressed in a blue and white dress, complicated and exquisite, and the skirt was embroidered with gold threads with lotus flowers, dancing with her movements.

Behind her, a group of maids followed closely as if they were afraid that she would run away.

When she walked to the lotus platform and saw the people in the center of the platform, she inevitably showed a little fear, but it was fleeting.

The man in the center of the stage wears a wooden mask on his face to cover his left eye, his eyes are sharp like a poisonous snake, and his lips are slightly pursed, which are very thin.

"Holy Lord."

The maids behind him saluted him in unison.

He glanced at Su Xiaoyu who was approaching, and took a step forward with an absolute sense of oppression, "You said you found someone who could save us?" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and dismissed the maids who were following her.

Su Xiaoyu calmed down, nodded, and said without changing his face, "Yes, she appeared in my dream." ”

Hearing a sneer coming from above her head, she couldn't help but bite her lip and didn't speak.

"You? An impostor. Qiu Ji frowned with sarcasm, "Is it to save us, or to save you?" ”

His words were like a thousand pounds, pressing on her heart word by word, making her a little breathless, "Whether it is true or false, you don't need to define it." ”

"If you don't recognize me, then we'll wait and see."

Su Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at him, "We might as well make a bet." ”

"Bet?" Qiu Ji seemed to have heard some joke, "What do you want to bet with me?" ”

Su Xiaoyu stepped forward, the distance between the two instantly became closer, she said softly, after she finished speaking, Qiu Xi raised her eyebrows with interest, and said fixedly, "Then we will wait and see who wins." ”

She took a few steps back, with her back to the light, a rare smile, and repeated again, "We'll see." ”

……

Yan Yun stayed in the inner hall separately, and no one had entered this place during this period.

She was now waiting for Su Xiaoyu, and Bing Yan was also quietly staying in her sea of knowledge, waiting for her dispatch at any time.

Judging from Su Xiaoyu, she doesn't have aura on her body, so it means that the people here are either unable to cultivate, or they are cultivating in another form.

So what form will it be, she guessed that it was most likely a forging body.

Of course, what the answer is, she still needs to know through Su Xiaoyu.

The night was getting deeper, and the hall was silent, and only her very shallow breathing could be heard.

"Squeak-"

The door opened softly.