Yanling immediately pouted, "I'm not timid, my brain can only receive half of the information when I'm nervous, don't you know?

And when she saw it, her face instantly lost color!

Xiao Qian condensed her eyebrows, moved her left shoulder slightly, and found that it hurt so much that her left shoulder could not move, but fortunately, she could still hold the sword in her right hand, seeing that Yanling was silent, she raised her head and asked, "Has your spirit butterfly been sent?"

Yanling was already so frightened that her soul flew, "Hair... Send what?"

"Spirit Butterfly!

"It's already been sent!Xiao Qian, what do you say we should do? With so many undercurrents surging over there, will Senior Brother Lu and Senior Sister Feng be in danger?"

"There's definitely a danger, we'll have to go and see. ”

"What? There are so many unidentified objects over there, and you still want to go there?"

"They saved your life and mine, we can't die without saving it. ”

"But according to the strength of the two of us, we used to die!"

"Yan Ling, why don't you have a bright brain at this time! We can find a helper first! Although the secret realm is big, there are thousands of disciples in our Immortal Realm, isn't it easy to find someone to help?

"That's right!!" Yan Ling slapped her head, hurriedly bent down to help Xiao Qian, and went around to find help!

Here, boom, boom!

The thousand resentful tripods in the air continue to tremble and roar, and there seems to be something in the tripod that is hitting the tripod cover and wants to shake open the tripod cover to escape from the ascending sky, but the tripod cover is extremely firm, and the impact again and again causes the tripod cover to make a caba caba sound! But the things inside can never be hit!

This sound made people irritable, and the unknown things in the ding always made people's hearts even more panicked!

The black gas is rolling on the thousands of grievances, and the huge grievances are gradually piling up, like a balloon that is about to burst, making the people around look at it with an inexplicable fear.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the powerful aura formed by the accumulation of resentment in mid-air made the people below frown!

At this moment, even Ziyi, who has always talked a lot, has a solemn face at this time, and her bewitching beautiful eyes are staring at Qian Resentment, for fear that something will happen to it in the next moment.

Feng Feibi's heart was in turmoil, at the critical moment, she couldn't remember the last sentence of the broken formula, it's really damned!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Feng Feibi saw that the lid of the thousand grievances shook violently, and a black gas escaped from the edge of the tripod cover! A violent aura instantly rushed to his face, with great resentment.

She secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late.

The resentment in mid-air had spread with a pop of black gas rushing out, like a balloon had finally been burst, and an invisible wave rushed to the face, with a dull sound that made people feel depressed.

The last thought that Feng Feibi had before closing her eyes was, why, could the attack of this resentment be hypnosis? She felt a kind of sleepiness, and she couldn't stop it!

I don't know how long later, Feng Feibi opened her eyes vaguely, and she was lying at the root of an ancient tree, surrounded by yellow, orange and orange fallen leaves, so many fallen leaves that almost buried her whole body.

Trying to recall the scene in her mind, she immediately sat up, but there was no one around, and an inexplicable panic surged into her heart, how long had she been lying here!

"Brother Changtian!!" Feng Feibi tried to shout, but no one around responded.

"Purple!"

"Si Jing!"

One after another, and still no one responded.

She hurriedly pulled through the fallen leaves next to her to see if there was anyone hiding below, but she still didn't find anyone!

She immediately got up, staggered into the forest and searched aimlessly, looking at the countless bald branches of the ancient trees in the sky, and then at a thick yellow leaf on the ground, and then realized that it was already autumn!

How can it be?

Feng Feibi shook her head, turned around and looked around over and over again, bald branches, yellow leaves, and then turned around, still bald branches, yellow leaves, and her eyes were full of autumn scenes.

"No! My birthday is the sixteenth day of the lunar month, and a few days ago, Streamer made a big table of dishes for me to celebrate my birthday! Why is it the autumn season? Why did I wake up and everyone was gone!"

Feng Feibi ran through the forest for a long time like crazy, but found that the scene of autumn had not changed at all, how big was this forest?

Feng Feibi felt very disturbed, physically and mentally tired, she didn't want to face this reality, how could she be the only one left! The world was so quiet! It was as if she was the only one left.

In the end, she leaned weakly against the tree and slowly squatted down, gasping for breath, looking up at the dark yellow sky, she was like a bird lost and unable to see hope, and finally she could only be tired on the journey back home.

Feng Feibi closed her eyes, she needed to be calm and calm!

The cool wind blew her cheeks and stirred her supple blue hair! Her lonely and thin figure reflected the desolation of the world in the bleak forest.

If this wasn't a secret realm, wasn't she in a fantasy realm, or was she trapped in her own nightmare?

Feng Feibi opened her eyes, and there was a little joy in Lan Feng's eyes, if you want to know if it is an illusion, you can know it by trying!

She stretched out her hands and scratched the fingertips of her left index finger with the nail of her right thumb, and when the blood came out, a slight itchy pain came, and she held the bleeding fingers in surprise and stared at her eyes, it actually hurt?

Lan Feng's eyes looked around again, she always felt that this autumn scene was a little weird! Plus her hands were painful! It was so unusual!

Suddenly, she saw a small hill not far away, hidden in the fallen leaves of the forest.

Driven by curiosity, Feng Feibi stepped over, and her mood had gradually returned to calm.

When she walked in front of the hill, she realized that this was not a hill, but a tomb! a lonely tomb!

Walking around the small hill and the big tomb to the tombstone, she brushed aside the fallen leaves on it, but saw a few big characters on it, the tomb of Lu Changtian!

Feng Feibi was stunned all of a sudden, if the moment the pain hit her finger, her heart was calm, because often some unusual strange things are the most normal.

It's too realistic, but it's too much!

Feng Feibi got up, her blue phoenix eyes were like a layer of cold ice, her left hand held the area of the vertical gong hou on the side of her waist, the vertical gong hou fell off her waist, and with a flick of her right fingertips, a spiritual power instantly cut off half of the tombstone in front of her.

With one more flick of the hand, the remaining stone monuments will be reduced to a pile of broken stones!

Feeling the gradual change of the surrounding from the breeze, the wind blowing strongly, and the sound of the wind, she hooked her lips and sneered, "Carving insect skills!"

With another flick of his palm, a dark blue spiritual power hit the small hill directly!

To be continued!