In the Hongmeng Secret Realm, there are ancient ruins, and there are even many unfamiliar demon gods.

With their spiritual power at the moment, it is not enough.

Sang Luo lowered his eyes slightly when he listened, and felt that it seemed to make sense.

Chu Yanshu grabbed Sang Luo's wrist and prepared to take her to try to leave from here.

But at this moment, a black ball flashing with thunder suddenly fell from above.

Chu Yanshu and Sang Luo raised their eyes at the same time, a little nervous about this side's movements.

But the next moment, the black ball opened his eyes full of surprise, looked at Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu, and said excitedly,

"Senior sister? Bro! ”

Sang Luo stared at those clear and stupid eyes for a long time, and almost choked,

“…… Song Qingyun?! ”

This time, it should be, it's not an illusion.

Song Qingyun waved towards Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu,

"Senior sister, junior brother, save me! I was swept up in a force! Can't break free! ”

Sang Luo turned his head to look at Chu Yanshu,

"Save him."

According to the direction of Song Qingyun's death, soon, he will fall into the abyss.

Chu Yanshu rubbed his eyebrows in resignation, raised his hand and threw out a spiritual breath, condensed into a soul rope, wrapped Song Qingyun around, and said,

"Don't struggle, just sink naturally, don't worry about anything, I'll drag you over."

Song Qingyun nodded obediently,

"Good!"

The Chongming Sword Spirit beside him was expressionless when he heard this, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart.

He just told him not to move, but to struggle, to run out, but the more he struggled, the faster he fell.

Now I know that it's okay, why doesn't he fall down and fall to his death?

God knows that the Chongming Sword Spirit has already prepared for the death of his master, and he will seal the sword again, and he will not see the light of day.

Chu Yanshu pulled the rope condensed by his soul power, tied Song Qingyun firmly, and dragged him in the direction of this open space.

As soon as he landed, Song Qingyun looked at the corpse of the merman with bared teeth and let out a miserable scream,

"Ah!! Hell! ”

Sang Luo raised his hand and slapped him on the head,

"Don't cry wolf!"

Song Qingyun looked aggrieved,

"Senior sister, you don't know what I've been through in the past few days?"

Sang Luo raised his eyes and glanced at him, looking at the strips of black cloth hanging on his body, as well as this chicken's nest-like hairstyle, and sighed,

"Is this a breakthrough at last? Struck by lightning?! ”

The breakthrough is happy, but as soon as Song Qingyun thinks of those things, he feels annoyed, and then spits bitterness at Sang Luo,

"Senior sister, you don't know, how unlucky I am these days, as soon as I entered the Hongmeng Secret Realm, I fell into the crocodile group, you know... Those crocodiles are all the cultivation strength of the Jindan stage! ”

"Just now the crocodiles escaped from the group, and I went into a quagmire again, and then I was targeted by a group of demons Woowoo Woo ......"

"You don't know, that group of demons is very difficult, the wheel war consumes me, if it weren't for the elixir they gave me to replenish the senior brother and junior brother, you might not be able to see your little brother and me!"

"I just fought bloodily and killed that group of demons, but I really didn't expect that there would be a human race chasing and killing me!"

"That person is so strong, so strong! If it weren't for the sudden outbreak of the Chongming Sword Spirit to help me, I guess it would be more than lucky. ”

Song Qingyun chattered endlessly, telling about his hardships and hardships for a period of time, with teary eyes and a pitiful face.