He Miaomiao watched the Tongxuan Cave Heaven become fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely, leaving only a white light with five-colored streamers, wrapping herself tightly, and she didn't know when she would be able to get out.

In the pillar of light, she seemed to be suspended, and she seemed to be down-to-earth, there was no distinction between up and down, left and right, and she couldn't feel what kind of state it was.

The aura here is very similar to the spatial crack in the Jade Mountain Waterfall, except that the pillar of light is more secure and stable, not as uncontrollable as the rift.

Even the power of the spatial crack can be firmly stabilized for his own use, He Miaomiao thinks about it, and the strength of the great monk is really unimaginable.

After staying in the pillar of light for about half a pillar of incense, He Miaomiao felt that his body sank, as if he was falling, but the speed of the fall was extremely slow.

The scene in front of him gradually changed from light to a dark blue and black sky, and He Miaomiao pulled out the remnant sun and stepped on it, so that he could not fall from the sky when the pillar of light completely dissipated.

The rich aura around her body penetrated into the pores and flowed into the meridians, and He Miaomiao suddenly felt a sense of comfort from drunkenness, "It's still the aura of the Canglan Realm!"

At this moment, a wonderful power disappeared from her body, and she felt it carefully, it was the heart demon oath that completely dissipated and was ineffective, and she no longer had to be restrained.

He Miaomiao suddenly felt relaxed, and she couldn't say anything, but it really suffocated her.

She hid her breath and lay on top of the remnant sun, put away the red mole marks in the corners of her eyes, and waited until her spiritual power was completely restored, and then she poked out her divine sense to look down.

When she found out that she was in a vast forest, she was so shocked that she immediately lowered the remnant sun, for fear of alarming some high-level flying demon beasts. But until she landed, the surroundings seemed to be dead and semi-silent, except for her and the spirit wood spirit plant, there was no trace of living thing.

"If Dongtian is owned by the Zi family, then the place where I came out should be the entrance to the Zi family... Could it be that this is the territory of the Zi family?"

He Miaomiao secretly guessed and analyzed, and after a long time of probing, he still didn't find any evidence of the existence of demon beasts.

"Such a large area of dense forest, if it is not expelled by manpower, it is impossible for no demon beasts to survive, could it be that there is a family to take care of it here?"

She cautiously probed around for a long time, but she didn't find any abnormalities except that there were no demon beasts, so she had to choose the east and walk slowly forward, no matter what, she could always get out of the forest.

He Miaomiao walked in the dark and quiet forest, and there was a kind of relaxation and stability in his heart that he had never felt before.

Xu is here to make her instinctively feel safe, maybe everything in Qinglang is developing smoothly, in short, in this half-dead forest, not only does she not feel afraid and frightened, but always smiles lightly.

Especially when she thought that Mu He and Xiao Jiang were about to come to the Canglan Realm, even if they couldn't meet in a short time, she didn't regret it.

She didn't have a special Thousand Miles Messenger, so she could only carve a rough map of the West in the jade slip, so that they could meet her in the first month of the following year.

Qinglang is at the beginning of July at this time, and the Canglan world is April, although there is still half a year to meet, but thinking that friends can also experience and live here, He Miaomiao is still so happy that he can't keep his mouth shut.

When he left Qinglang, the situation was also good, Wei Changle was protected by Yang Modao, and there would be no danger to his life.

The elders of those sects and families respected Yang Modao, and they were all reasonable people, even if Song Rui and the Xing family master had any bad intentions, I am afraid that they would not necessarily make it out.

In addition, he already has a teleportation talisman in his hand, if he really encounters something that threatens his life, it is a big deal to leave.

As for Lu Yanzi and Xu Qiuyang, there is always another opportunity to go back and look for it, anyway, there are too many spirit stones needed to buy the Yuan Infant Stage exercises, and it will take a lot of time to achieve it if you want to make Qinglang Monk Xiao Feisheng.

......

He Miaomiao drilled around under the huge spirit tree, walking all the way to the east, until dawn, there was no change around him, and it was still a wooded forest.

When she was in the air, she could already see the vastness of this place, and with her physical eyes, she could not even see the edges.

Convinced that this was not an illusion, He Miaomiao had no choice but to continue walking, the forest was still dim during the day, the sunlight could not penetrate the dense branches, it looked only a star and a half better than the night, and the surrounding silence had not changed, until she walked another half a pillar of incense, only to feel that there was a faint monk's breath in the far distance.

"Who! Who's there! Daoyou save me!"

A weak and hoarse female voice came from a distance, startling He Miaomiao back several steps.

"Fellow Daoist help me out! I have a treasure to give!"

The second female voice was a little calmer, no longer looking urgent, but He Miaomiao didn't dare to move forward, because this female voice was too familiar, so familiar that she could never forget it.

Year of the orchid.

He Miaomiao understood as soon as she thought about it, she must have been trapped in this forest for a full seventeen years! Otherwise, with her heart, it would be impossible for her to make such a helpless and desperate cry for help. Nian Youlan was in the middle of Jindan more than ten years ago, and it was impossible not to detect her cultivation aura, but she still called Daoyou in a good voice, as if she was afraid that she would turn around and leave.

"You come out, you talk to me!!"

Nian Youlan's torn voice, with a bone-deep despair and madness, He Miaomiao didn't know what she had experienced here, from a high-level monk who could deal with old calculations, to a female cultivator who could handle old calculations with ease, to a person who was less rational than Yao Lao before he died.

"Shut up! What are you arguing about? Do you want to be punished?"

Before He Miaomiao could say anything, an impatient and thick voice poured into the forest from all directions, echoing for a long time before dissipating. And Nian Youlan, who kept asking for help, didn't dare to make the slightest sound, only the faint breath that made He Miaomiao sure that she was still in the same place and never left.

"There's another little girl. The voice of the high-level male cultivator turned to He Miaomiao, although there was no hostility at all, she didn't dare to relax her mind at all.

"Huh? Hahaha, it's my own family, come and come, and have a good chat with this seat. ”

As soon as the words fell, He Miaomiao only felt a cool breeze blowing, and the gentle force swept him up, and his eyes changed drastically, and finally stopped in front of a hut in a bamboo forest.

A beautiful middle-aged man in a wide robe of crow-blue stroked his long beard and smiled, staring at He Miaomiao for a long time with his eyes shining, before reaching out and waving at her, the red mark on the corner of her eye appeared.

"Hmm... Suzaku is in the same vein..."His tone and face were suddenly a little disappointed, but it was only for a moment, and he resumed his festive smile, "Suzaku is Suzaku, I haven't seen a junior for a long time, come on, let me take a good look!"

He Miaomiao looked at his face that was happy for a while, lost for a while, and full of expectation for a while, and his eyelids jumped a few times inexplicably, and he always felt that this senior was not very reliable.