Hearing this, Mo Jueyan hurriedly sensed the surroundings and found that as Lu Qingge said, there was no trace of aura around him.

Originally, the aura was like air to the monks, and they had long been accustomed to it, but now it had disappeared silently, and they didn't even feel it at all.

"I'm in trouble..."

Mo Jue couldn't help but murmur in his mouth, without aura, it was not just that he couldn't activate the magic weapon.

The reason why monks can go without food for a long time and stay safe is because they rely on spiritual warmth to nourish their bodies.

Now that the aura is gone, it means that they need to eat like normal people, but where do they have what they are ready to eat?

In the short term, they can still use their spiritual power to support the first, but after a long time, they still can't starve to death?

If nothing unexpected happens, the platform will collapse completely, and the hell knows what will happen.

The more Mo Jue thought about it, the more troublesome he felt, as if he had walked into a dead end, and he couldn't think of any way.

"What should I do? What now? Think of a way!"

Lu Qinghai's panicked voice sounded, which added a little irritability to Mo Jue's heart, the more times like this, the more he couldn't panic, otherwise the situation would only get worse and worse.

"Let's go. ”

At this time, Fan Wenxuan put his hand on Mo Jue's shoulder and said this sentence in his mouth.

Mo Jue didn't ask what he meant, Fan Wenxuan and Mo Jue were not people who sat still, because of the tacit understanding they had cultivated for a long time, so they only needed one look at Mo Jue to roughly understand what the other party meant:

Since staying here is also waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative, maybe there is still a way to live.

The gravel from the collapse of the platform shows one thing, that is, there is still space under the platform, and the way to survive is below.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue exhaled a breath of turbid air and responded, "Well, let's go." ”

Lu Qinghai on the side was confused: "Where to go?"

And looking at the two of them looking at each other with an understatement, as if they were talking about where to go on an outing, Lu Qinghai couldn't understand it even more.

Unlike this little fat man, Lu Qingge frowned, looked at Mo Jue with a strange look, and asked after a while, "Are you serious?"

At this time, the collapse speed of the platform naturally accelerated, and the edge of collapse was gradually approaching a few people, in fact, as long as you guessed a little, you could understand the meaning of the two Mo Jue.

Mo Jue glanced at Lu Qingge and nodded.

Lu Qinghai looked at his brother like this, and there was only one thought left in his mind: Did I hear something just now?

It felt like he had been excluded from the small group by the Mo Jue and the others, and he couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

Before he could ask a question, Mo Jue rushed out with a movement of his feet.

Lu Qingge and Fan Wenxuan followed, and even Li Ling quickly reacted and followed, leaving Lu Qinghai alone in the same place.

"Hey, where are you going? Wait for me!"

Lu Qinghai, who felt that he was abandoned, shouted in his mouth and hurriedly chased after him.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the few of them didn't stop when they came to the edge of the collapsed platform, and jumped off without the slightest hesitation.

Lu Qinghai, who was following behind, was startled, and stopped not far from the edge.

"No, are you serious?"

I saw Lu Qinghai saying in disbelief, and even pinched his face, wondering if he was dreaming.

Beneath the platform was a deep darkness, like a beast that had chosen to devour people. In his opinion, the behavior of Mo Jue and the others was no different from looking for death.

"Forget it, let's die!"

Lu Qinghai was fierce in his heart, anyway, there is no difference between dying here and dying below, both horizontally and vertically.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and jumped down.

In the darkness, Mo Jue was swept by a strong wind, there was no movement around him, Fan Wenxuan and the others were already gone, and their spiritual sense could not perceive anything.

At this moment, Mo Jue is like being in a void, and all he can feel is the intensifying sense of falling.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Jue suddenly saw a flash of light suddenly appear below.

[Coming soon?]

After falling for so long, and finally about to reach the bottom, Mo never dared to be careless, and hurriedly gathered spiritual power on his feet in order to slow down the force when he landed.

As the light got closer and closer, Mo Jue could see the ground clearly.

I saw a monk in a monk's robe sitting cross-legged on the ground, and beside him, an oil lamp emitted a faint light.

[How can anyone?]

As soon as this thought arose, Mo Jue felt himself land on a soft barrier.

After removing the force of Mo Jue's fall, a crack was opened, allowing Mo Jue to slowly fall to the ground.

At the same time, Fan Wenxuan and several others also suffered the same experience.

"In the ink of the ink, thank you to the little master for the rescue. ”

Anyway, he was still helped by the other party after all, so Mo Jue said this.

After Mo Jue and his party all landed safely, the monk also put away his spiritual power, stood up and sang a Buddha horn: "Ani Buddha, the little monk is hopeless, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, but the matter above has ended?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jue guessed how the other party would appear here.

The reason why it is called a sect rather than a temple seems to be because it is not qualified to build a temple without the blessing of the Buddha.

As for whether it is true or not, Mo Jue doesn't know, he also listened to Zhang Ziyi.

The monk named Wuxin in front of him was obviously a disciple of the Buddha Sect who participated in the secret realm this time, and he happened to be on the same platform as Mo Jue.

The pure-hearted monk naturally would not be blinded by those illusions, and he thought it was because he didn't want to increase the killing, so he jumped off the platform in advance.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue hugged his fist towards the other party and said, "Disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect, Mo Jue." I've seen Little Master!"

Hopeless waved his hand and hurriedly said: "Donor, little monk can't be called this." Let's call the little monk's Dharma name......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a violent wind in the sky, and Mo Jue remembered that Lu Qinghai, the little fat man, seemed to jump down later than them.

"Be careful!"

Mo couldn't help but scream, but it was too late.

Fan Wenxuan and the others forgot that there was still Lu Qinghai, a little fat man, and Hopeless really didn't know, before they could react, Lu Qinghai fell from above at a very fast speed, and then smashed into Hopeless's body.

Mo Jue was stunned, just now he subconsciously probed the breath of Wuxin, and found that the other party was also a cultivator of the Mortal Realm.

It stands to reason that no matter how fast Lu Qinghai falls, he can easily avoid the existence of spiritual sense.

However, the truth is: not only did he not avoid it, but he was smashed as if he didn't notice it in the slightest.

"Ouch......... It hurts me to death......"

At this time, Lu Qinghai, who had fallen into a lot of meat, got up, and let out a painful snort from time to time.

He reacted when he saw Mo Jue and the others, and said viciously: "You guys, don't you want to die? Then you should take me!"

Just now, Mo Jue and a few people jumped down directly, without even notifying him, and Lu Qinghai, who felt that he was excluded, was naturally not happy.

Mo Jue rubbed his aching head, he felt that he had been too unlucky recently, and he would actually encounter this thing in the secret realm.

It was Fan Wenxuan, who still looked calm, and said in his mouth: "Compared to this, can you get off the other people's body first?" Do you want to die?"

Lu Qingge and Mo Juexing might be accommodating to Lu Qinghai, but Fan Wenxuan wouldn't, he didn't like each other.

When encountering a dangerous situation, he will only ask what to do, he can't help anything, and he will only drag his feet, Fan Wenxuan didn't pull out a knife and cut him, which can be regarded as giving Mo Jue face.

After Fan Wenxuan said this, Lu Qinghai realized that he was actually stepping on a person under his feet, no wonder he felt that his feet were so soft, he originally thought it was a feature in the secret realm, but it turned out to be really a person.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Lu Qinghai hurriedly stepped down from Wuxin, squatted down to support the latter, and kept apologizing in his mouth.

However, as soon as he squatted down, he found that the other party was a bald head, with six ring scars on it, and the monk's robe he was wearing was extremely conspicuous in his eyes at the moment.

"Monk?!! brother beat him!

The Shangqing Sect and the Lifo Sect originally looked at each other unpleasantly, not to mention that Lu Qinghai was still the son of the elder of the Shangqing Sect, where could he still bear it?

Immediately, Lu Qinghai shook off the other party's collection, and then smashed his fist on Wuxin's body.

The sudden change made Mo Jue a little unexpected, and he didn't know what to do for a while, but there was still one person present who reacted in time.

That was Fan Wenxuan, who had been paying attention to Lu Qinghai's movements, and saw him turn his hand and summon a long knife, and a flash of cold light put it on Lu Qinghai's neck.

"Do you want to die? ？

In a calm tone, with a strong killing intent, Lu Qinghai was suddenly frightened, and the movements in his hands stopped.

His intuition told him that Fan Wenxuan was real, and if he still didn't stop, the other party would definitely cut him without hesitation!

Lu Qingge also reacted at this time, and hurriedly summoned the hammer and pointed it at Fan Wenxuan, and said, "You calm down, let my brother go first, and I will deal with this matter." ”

Although this matter is said to be Lu Qinghai's fault first, he is always his younger brother, and Lu Qingge has no reason to watch the former die in front of his eyes.

The killing intent on Fan Wenxuan's body, Lu Qingge felt it very clearly, and it was by no means as simple as joking.

When Fan Wenxuan heard this, he glanced at Lu Qingge: "How to deal with it?"

He has always had clear grievances, and Hopeless helped him just now, and Lu Qinghai is in the same group as him, and Fan Wenxuan can't do ungrateful things.

Although he has been unhappy with Lu Qinghai for a long time, in the eyes of others, they are a gang, and it is useless to refute them.