Finally, the team that had gathered almost all the treasure exploration teams within hundreds of miles stepped into this valley.

In the middle of the valley, the ghost dragon Gu Lotus on the stone platform attracted all of their minds in an instant.

Now, the hurricane has stopped, only the gentle aftermath is still rippling, but the liquid oozing from the Ghost Dragon Gu Lotus Stamen is still dripping at an unchanging speed, dropping down the soft whiskers hanging next to the petals, and spilling on the round leaves below.

When the liquid drips, the soft whiskers are different each time, so the position of each drop is also different, and it happens to be evenly distributed by the round leaves, and now, in the center of the round leaves, the spiral pits in the center of the slightly raised leaf stems have become a small crystal puddle.

The scent was even stronger, and all the sea beasts that smelled it were even more insane.

At the beginning, at the mouth of the valley, the gods were still trying to maintain order, reaching out and blocking everyone behind them.

Because, by this point, the intuition that danger was imminent had become more and more obvious, so obvious that even the hair on his body involuntarily stood upside down.

But in the end, under this increasingly strong fragrance, even he himself was already in a trance, how could he control the situation?

Finally someone took the first step, pushed away his outstretched arms, and rushed towards the stone platform, running too quickly, and his steps were a little staggering.

With the first one, there was a second, and it didn't take long for him to have only a few dozen people left, all of whom were members of the Hundred God Squad, and the last one to join had followed him for decades, and his trust in him was already deep-rooted, and only this trust could barely suppress the impulse from instinct, but no one knew how long it could last.

"Baishen... If you don't go, the baby will be robbed..."

The one who spoke was a woman who seemed to be soft and weak, but the entire team knew that this was the number one master in the Baishen team, and even the Baishen was inferior to her in terms of combat talent.

Luo Li, a member of the Silverfish, is an extremely rare race in the four seas, with the bloodline of the ancient beast Silverfish.

The lover of the hundred gods, the peak of the Five Tribulations Immortal Beast Realm.

Her eyes had been looking ahead, from the mouth of the valley to the stone platform, a distance of about a thousand zhang, and the one who was running fastest now was already approaching.

Luo Li turned her head a little uneasily, and the expectant eyes made Baishen's heart soften.

Luo Li has been staying at the peak of the Five Tribulations for nearly a hundred years, and just on the way, her lover has already said that this treasure is likely to allow her to break through directly, which is very important to her...

And now, it seems that because of her hesitation, her hope will be wiped out, and those sea beasts who are traveling with her will succeed when they see it, but there is no vision in this valley, and her intuition is really wrong...

Baishen sighed and was about to take his team over together.

Because, at this time, someone had already rushed to the front of the stone platform, and a halo of black gas suddenly appeared next to the dark treasure, which directly blocked him from the outside, and he couldn't directly touch it.

The sea beasts behind arrived one after another, and they all began to attack the halo.

From a distance, the halo was crumbling, and it seemed that it was about to be broken, but it persevered, and it should be able to hold on until he and the others arrived.

But the next moment, a change abruptly occurred!

......

Wangtian Island, in the middle of the cave.

Lan Lingpo was pacing back and forth in front of a jade couch that emitted a faint glow, although she was incorporeal, the anxiety and worry on her face were already very clear.

On the jade couch, Niuniu was surrounded by the glow, sleeping, with a chubby little hand on her chest, and a finger in her mouth, smashing it a few times from time to time, making a few gentle dreams, which was extremely cute.

Lang Yuhai was half-kneeling on the ground, propped up on a square formation next to the jade couch with one hand, his old face, which had recovered some ruddy, was now extremely white, and there was even a trace of green qi floating, and he looked like he was losing his vitality and was almost unable to hold on.

Lan Ling saw his appearance, but he didn't have any pity, and scolded in a low voice: "You can't hold on for this time, waste is waste, so useless, no wonder the first one to come in, but has not been able to get the master's inheritance... But you have to know that if something happens to the little master, you can't run away!"

was scolded by her like this, but Lang Yuhai was not resentful, looked at Niuniu on the jade couch, took a pill with a sad face, and forced out the last trace of vitality in his body.

Since the change of heaven and earth, Niu Niu has become a little sleepy, the last time Xiang Yang came back, this situation was not too obvious, but the time to sleep was two or three hours longer than before, after all, she was still young, thirsty and sleepy is the nature of young children, even Lan Ling didn't think much about it, so he didn't mention it to Xiang Yang.

However, recently, the situation has become more and more serious, this time, the little guy has slept for seven days and seven nights, and the most important thing is that Lan Ling, who is extremely sensitive to the flow of vitality in the cave, actually found that the vitality in the little girl's body is constantly escaping.

The little girl was already at the peak of refining and was about to turn into a god, even in the fairy world, such a progress at such a young age was amazing enough, which made Lan Ling very pleased.

However, these days, the vitality fluctuations emanating from her body have become weaker and weaker, and she returned to the foundation building period in the first three days, and she is still weakening.

Seeing that this kind of thing had happened, how could Lan Ling not be in a hurry? Fortunately, there was still this treasure left by the old master in the cave mansion - Juyuan Couch, relying on the vitality input of Lang Yuhai, and then through the transformation and input of Juyuan Couch, he barely maintained the little girl's cultivation at the peak of foundation building.

Although Lang Yuhai is already a Nine Tribulations cultivator, he can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use, but Ju Yuan Couch does not recognize this, it only absorbs the power of the monk himself, and after four days and four nights, even an iron man can't withstand it, and now it is not supported by pills, it has already collapsed...

However, apart from him, there is no one else who can do this job, and the Juyuan couch is a pinnacle artifact, although it is an auxiliary treasure, but it is not something that anyone can use.

On this Wangtian Island, except for Lang Yuhai, the monks of the human race are no more than nine turns, and they are afraid that they will be sucked dry in an instant.

And those demon clans, although they seem to have a good relationship with that magical guy, but in the eyes of the blue spirits who experienced the great war more than ten thousand years ago, the hearts of those who are not of our race must be different! How can they rest assured that the safety of their little masters will be in their hands?

However, seeing that this old guy really can't support it, what should he do?

An hour later, Lang Yuhai's last vitality was all gone, and the yuan baby was completely dimmed...