Everyone knows that carving fake exercises can only be delayed for a while, and those two are not stupid, and they will definitely notice that something is wrong if they study it a few more times.

When the time comes, they will find out that they have been deceived, and the two will inevitably come back to find a stubble.

"You three, leave now. Wei Changle put away his smile and looked serious, "You can't help with the matter here, stay in Qinglang... Instead, it will become a weakness that binds us!"

"Yes, you have too many things on you that attract high-ranking monks, and if you have escaped once, it is difficult to say that you have escaped a second time. Lu Yanzi looked at He Miaomiao, and her cold voice became a little warmer, "You go, we'll meet soon." ”

"But..."

Li Xiaojiang still wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Wei Changle waving his hand: "It's nothing! Hurry up! We will hand over the exercises to the trustworthy Jindan Consummation, without the lure of the teleportation talisman, they can only choose to open up the spatial crack." ”

He Miaomiao knew these truths, and Bai Muhe and Li Xiaojiang also understood them, but they couldn't let go of it in their hearts, and they hesitated and refused to take out the teleportation charm.

They came back to leave this small world with those close to them.

However, the fact that they possess teleportation talismans is already well known, and if they stay, it can only become a weakness, and even make the monks who were originally working together selfish.

"Let's go!"

He Miaomiao looked at Lu Yanzi's cold and warm face, and looked at Wei Changle's playful expression, and her heart suddenly calmed down.

"Senior Lu, Senior Changle, these two are my thousands of miles of messengers, we... See you soon!"

After taking out the remaining two transmission talismans and injecting his own breath, He Miaomiao took out the teleportation talisman that went back, pinched it in his hand and prepared to leave.

"Senior Lu, I didn't have the opportunity to meet Master this time, please help me bring a hello. Li Xiaojiang knew that it was pointless to entangle, so he took out the teleportation charm and saluted Lu Yanzi.

Bai Muhe was also ready, and said goodbye to Wei Changle before turning to He Miaomiao and Li Xiaojiang: "You cherish yourselves." ”

The three of them said early that they would go through their own training, and at this time, they could only meet again when Qinglang was out of control, and no one knew how long it would take.

He Miaomiao and Li Xiaojiang nodded in unison, each said that they cherished it, and in the dim secret room, they injected spiritual power to shatter the talisman at the same time.

Three rays of white light lit up, enveloping the three of them, and the figures faded in front of Wei Changle and Lu Yanzi's eyes, and a breath different from ordinary teleportation came out, making people yearn for the outside world.

After a few moments, the white light dimmed, and the three people inside disappeared with them.

Wei Changle tugged at the corners of his mouth, pinched the real exercise jade and said to Lu Yanzi: "Let's go! let those old men cultivate to a breakthrough, and we will be able to go out soon!"

......

After a familiar teleportation, He Miaomiao returned to the Canglan Realm again.

As soon as the demon oath on her body dissipated, she noticed a cold aura coming, and she took up the spiritual power shield to look around, only to see that she was in a strange group of wooden buildings.

Each small building is two or three storeys high, and it looks like a small village.

In the moonless and starless night, a little bit of dark green light appears and disappears, making the whole town look even more eerie.

He Miaomiao secretly screamed badly, the uninhabited village, the cold atmosphere, the wooden buildings are clustered, and the green light is faint, this is the famous place of death in the Canglan realm - Hades City.

Although it is called a city, it is actually just a stockade surrounded by wooden buildings. It's not too far from Kyaukyue City and Taiwei City, but even if it's a Jindan monk, they'd rather choose to fly farther and around the Blood Corpse Mountain than pass by.

As early as ancient times, before the Zijia and the Tushan clan were at war, the city of Hades already existed and became the burial place of low-level monks.

When the Yuan Infant Stage Monk comes here, there will be no danger, it seems that this city is born to bully the soft and fear the hard, only when the Qi refining period reaches the Jindan stage, it will be affected, and it will never be able to go out.

According to the records of the jade slips, the low-level monks who deliberately explored eventually died here or disappeared. As for where it disappeared, no one can say.

Some people speculate and analyze that this place is the ancient period, and the stockade left by one of the sorcerers was too miserable and unjust, so that the anger of resentment will be generated, which will affect the low-level monks who come and go.

When He Miaomiao saw it before, he secretly said that this analysis was too mysterious, but he felt cold in it, and when he saw that little bit of ghostly light, he couldn't help but shudder.

She hugged her shoulders and rubbed them, but the cold yin seemed to penetrate into her bones, making her body's meridians and lungs seem to be frozen.

Sensing that something was wrong, she immediately mobilized the fire spiritual power in her body, which continued to circulate in the meridians, emitting bursts of heat to drive away the cold that was quietly attacking.

She stepped on it with the remnant sun, trying to fly high into the air to see the terrain here, but when she reached midair, she was blocked by an invisible barrier, and she couldn't raise another half an inch with all her strength.

"Forbidden Flying Formation?" He Miaomiao sensed carefully, but found no traces of the formation, the entire village could be seen through at a glance, and there was no shadow of the matrix base underground. "It can't be the Great Monk's Enchantment..."

When it comes to the incarnation stage, monks can lay their own enchantments with their bare hands to block or trap others, but the power contained in the enchantments is powerful, and the barriers here have no breath, and there is no resemblance at all.

It wasn't the formation or the enchantment that blocked her, which made her more vigilant.

After all, there is a formation and an enchantment, and it can also show that there are traces of man-made here, but if it doesn't match... I can't tell what it is.

She floated in mid-air, flying forward slowly, her position was just half a foot above the small building, passing through the wooden buildings, the more she floated to the center, the more cold she felt around her.

This kind of coldness, unlike the coldness of the evil spirit, does not seem to have a filthy atmosphere, but is eerie and sends chills down the spine.

The faint green light that occasionally floated from He Miaomiao's body flashed over Monday, and his divine sense couldn't find out whether it was a living thing or a dead thing.

They are not aggressive, they do not carry any breath, and there is no regularity in appearing and disappearing, He Miaomiao observed for a while and then stopped paying attention.

The wooden building of the stockade is surrounded by a circle, and there is a circular square in the center, which is carved with complex patterns, like a formation, and like a narrative of pictures and texts.

He Miaomiao did not land, only suspended in mid-air and looked down, those unfamiliar lines seemed to have no effect, no matter whether they were concentrating or punching into a wisp of spiritual power, there was no reaction.

"Again... Something has to happen, something has to be stimulated, and there is a place to start. ”

He Miaomiao is very nerve-wracking, except for the cold, there is no danger here, but no matter which direction you go around, you can't get out.

Just when she was at a loss, from the direction where she came, there were bursts of white mist, slowly spreading from the ground to the square.

As if in all directions, the white mist drifted towards the center one by one.

He Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is change, there is always a solution!