Now Qing Ling is not sure whether Zi Sakura is still alive or not, but after seeing this formation, nine times out of ten she also gave her an answer.

Isn't Purple Sakura dead?

"Let's go over and have a look. Qing Ling turned back to his companions behind him and said. If this formation was really under Zi Sakura's, they could completely use Zi Sakura's magic weapon to avoid the last twelve days of training time, even if the formation was not Zi Sakura's, they might have the opportunity to stay here for more than ten days. In short, it is an opportunity for them.

With the approval of his peers, Feng Xuan walked in front and gave everyone a test path. Qing Ling followed Feng Xuan's side closely, and was also the first to take the lead and bear the unexpected thrills that might happen for his companions.

The magic weapon formation under his feet was fatal to ghosts, but for Qing Ling and them as human cultivators, it had no effect at all. Stepping on the big net, he walked step by step, and walked more than thirty meters before he reached the center of the formation.

When I got closer, I found that the center of the formation was not like a flat ground that Qing Ling had seen before, and there was a hole in the center of the formation that went straight to the underground opening, I don't know how deep it was.

"Is Purple Sakura really in there?" Qing Ling couldn't help but ask in a low voice, but he was just saying it to himself. Look at the rock at the entrance of the cave, after the passage of time, it has weathered and will be crushed by a slight pinch, it seems to be very old, but the formation around the entrance of the cave is really laid not long ago.

Originally, he was almost sure that the person staying here was Purple Sakura, but after seeing the deep cave, Qingling became suspicious again.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a slight noise around him, as if something was continuing to shatter. Such a small movement was naturally heard by others, and everyone dispersed a little and was vigilant around.

'Boom-'The ground collapsed, making people careless, Qing Ling never thought that the place where it collapsed was actually the entrance of the cave, under his feet!

The foot kicked in the air, and the body naturally fell down, at this time the closest to Qingling was Yuanfeng Chi, he didn't want to rush over and want to hold Qingling, and his hand was pulled at the moment of emergency, but because Yuanfeng Chi pounced too hard, the whole person also fell......

"Little Qingling ——"

"Ling'er ......"

"Big sister—"

"Soul ......"

The exclamations of her companions sounded almost at the same time, and Qing Ling, whose body had already fallen downward, heard it word for word, but at this time, she had no way to respond, so she could only let herself fall down. Above his body was Yuan Fengchi, and he held Qing Ling's hand, tightly, and resolutely did not let go.

"Why bother, if I die, do you want to be with me?" This time I fell into a deep cave, I don't know if I live or die, and the last thing Qingling wants is for Yuan Fengchi to fall into danger with her.

Startled by Qing Ling's voice, Yuan Fengchi seemed to have just come back to his senses and found himself in a situation, glanced at Qing Ling, and nodded seriously.

Qing Ling had nothing to say, and his heart was a little heavy. I must live, not only because of my desire to survive, but also so that the people close to me will not be hurt because of me.

"We'll be fine!" When the body kept falling, Qing Ling still said confidently, holding Yuan Fengchi's hand tightly, pulling him closer to himself, the two of them were in contact with each other, and Qing Ling completely hugged Yuan Fengchi and retracted into his arms.

This is not to comfort before death, but to do so. Relying on Yuanfeng Chi, the weightlessness on Qing Ling's body disappeared for a moment, and she quickly concentrated and summoned her high-grade celestial weapon, the Dragon Spirit Sword.

The sword that flashed with dazzling gold and silver light turned into an afterimage, and instantly turned into a white fox with scales five meters long and two meters high, and the white fox with scales firmly caught Qing Ling and Yuan Fengchi with his back.

"Look, we are saved. Qingling's reputation sounded in Yuan Fengchi's ears, and the empty dark underground space echoed a little unreal, but the sense of steadiness under his body made Yuan Fengchi react, they were really out of danger.

Qing Ling, who caught Qing Ling and Yuan Feng Chi, stood straight in the air that fell into the ground, waiting for Qing Ling to give orders.

The Dragon Spirit Sword is a high-grade celestial weapon, containing huge power, even if Qing Ling's current strength cannot fully master this sword, but the sword soul inside the Dragon Spirit Sword is enough to control the power in the Heavenly Weapon Sword to help Qing Ling. In this misty forest, Qing Ling can't use spells, but the Dragon Spirit Sword is not a spell, and its ability has already appeared when Qing Ling created it. Volleys are just a normal thing for it.

"This is ......," Yuan Fengchi asked, pointing to the strange white fox under him and asking Qing Ling. Because the speed of the dragon spirit sword summoned by Qing Ling was too fast before, Yuan Fengchi didn't know that the original body of the white fox under him was actually just a sword.

Qing Ling smiled proudly and introduced Long Ling to Yuan Fengchi, "This is my hole card." She didn't say what the dragon spirit was, but only vaguely mentioned it.

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