After Qing Ning entered the secret realm, she cracked countless killing arrays, and she was already covered in bruises, if it weren't for the support of her firm beliefs, she was afraid that she would have fallen in the secret realm.

She dragged her scarred body all the way to the bamboo forest and fainted.

I don't know how long it took for her to slowly wake up and meditate to check her injuries.

This time, even if there is a good pill, it will be difficult to heal the injury without ten days and half a month.

Qing Ling staggered to her feet.

Different from other places in the secluded secret realm, the bamboo forest is still quiet and elegant, and it is peaceful.

As if summoned by some kind of mystery, Qing Ning limped and struggled towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

Then, she saw scenes that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

The breeze was blowing, the slender and verdant bamboo leaves were fluttering, and among the tall bamboos, there was a man wrapped in a circle of light, floating in the air.

The man is dressed in green clothes, his posture is tall and handsome, with narrow shoulders and a thin waist, like a green bamboo, three thousand green silk seems to be supported by something, floating slightly, and the wide sleeves are swaying in the wind, elegant and beautiful.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, and half of his face was covered by green silk, even so, only from the half of his face that was exposed, he could get a glimpse of his peerless grace.

The aperture emitted a faint light, making the man look like a fairy.

Qing Ning couldn't help but hold her breath, for fear of alarming such immortals.

However, due to the inexplicable attraction, Qing Ling seemed to lose control of her body, stepped forward, and reached out to touch the aperture.

"Bang-bang-bang-" The aperture shook, and Qing Ning was violently bounced out, knocking down several green bamboos before hitting the ground.

"Poof-" Qingling fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The already serious injuries were even worse, and she was already dying.

She struggled to open her eyes, glanced at Suyu in a trance, and fainted again.

On the side of shock, the upright posture and peerless elegance can never be forgotten.

After falling unconscious, the blood she spat out floated from the ground and re-congealed into a bead of blood.

The blood bead flew in front of Shuyu, merged into the aperture, and disappeared.

Shuyu was awakened from her slumber, the black spots in her palms were gone, and the poison had subsided.

"Ice Clearing." Su Yu muttered, "It turned out to be the Ice Clear Holy Body, but I didn't expect this kind of physique to still exist in the world." ”

On the other side, Ayisham and the others were still inquiring about the situation in the City Lord's Mansion.