She crushed the communication talisman and sped up her speed through the city, and when she came to the door of the Thrilling Pavilion, she happened to see Bai Lian with a frown on his brow closing the door of the shop.

"Master!"

He Miaomiao hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, Bai Lian turned his head to look, his brows stretched a lot, and there was a little smile on his face.

"Daoyou is well. At this time, but to transfer to the flying boat?" He was crowded in the city, and he didn't mention Hanguang at all, but only stretched out his hand and asked He Miaomiao to follow him out of the city.

"That's true, I happened to be passing by the island, thinking of buying a defensive skirt by the way, and I happened to meet the master. He Miaomiao was surprised in her heart, Jinghong Pavilion has been open for so many years, and it has never closed its doors even in a large tsunami, but she didn't expect that there would be a day when the store would be closed.

Bai Lian walked beside her with his hands in his hand, strolling forward, he sighed heavily, as if there was infinite sadness and indescribable regret, and the whole person exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

"Our hosts...... Fell in the Array Mountain. ”

He Miaomiao's footsteps paused, and she couldn't speak for a long time. She has dealt with Jinghong Pavilion for some years, and the number of times is not much, and every time she cooperates is very pleasant, she still has some respect for this owner who has never met.

I heard that he and an elder of the Xuanqing Sect are blood relatives, and due to his limited qualifications when he was young, he was reluctant to join the outer sect, so he has been working hard as a loose cultivator in the East China Sea.

Later, the opportunity was good, and he was good at doing business, so that the scale of Jinghong Pavilion became bigger and bigger, not to mention making a lot of money, and he also cultivated smoothly all the way to the late Yuan Infant stage, and it was no longer a fantasy to advance into a god in his lifetime.

He had a good reputation in the waters of Taiyi Island, was amiable, fair and tactful, and was a respected monk with a great future.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be one of the Yuanying real people who fell in the Array Mountain.

He Miaomiao sighed and persuaded softly: "This time to go to the mountain, the situation is destined to be difficult, the master also asks for condolences and take care of yourself." ”

"Alas...... Thank you for your relief, people can't be resurrected after death, and I can only look forward. ”

Having said that, Bai Lian's emotions were still a little heavy. But he is in the late stage of Jindan, and he is used to seeing life and death go through gathering and dispersing, so he will not be immersed in grief and unable to extricate himself, but it still needs time.

The two walked out of the city gate in silence and came to the flying boat point to line up, the number of spirit boats going to Blackfish Island had increased, and the two of them got on the boat in less than half a column.

Many local monks recognized Bai Lian, and came to ask him to mourn with an extremely regretful expression, and by the way, they inquired about the inventory of Jinghong Pavilion. Bai Lian was so annoyed that he pretended to deal with a while to send away the ill-intentioned people, and shook his head and entered his cabin.

He Miaomiao had already quietly entered the house when those monks came forward, and after activating the heavy formations, he didn't know what the people outside were saying.

She sat by the window and looked out, the sea and the sky were almost connected, the clean blue was clear and clear, without the slightest impurity, and it spread endlessly into the distance, as if there was no end.

She couldn't imagine what such a wonderful world would look like if it was all eroded by demonic energy. She had a vague feeling in her heart that if she couldn't work together to solve the danger of the mountain this time, the picture would soon appear in front of everyone's eyes.

Even the gods and demon cultivators have been demonized, and if there really is a day, these little monks will either die, or they will not be as good as death.

......

A month later, the spirit boat arrived at the port of Jingsi Island, and the two got off the boat, shuttling among countless low-level monks, relying on the coercion of the late stage of the Hundred Alchemy Pill, and forcibly opened a way.

Yuanying Monk does not need a teleportation array, and those who are waiting for teleportation here are only at the highest level of Jindan Consummation, and the strength of Bailian is not weak, so he quickly came to a place close to the teleportation array with He Miaomiao.

"A hundred medium-grade spirit stones?!Why don't you grab them!!"

In the midst of the noisy discussions, a piercing scream suddenly sounded, He Miaomiao sounded a little familiar, and turned his head to see that it was the late Jindan male cultivator who ridiculed him.

"On weekdays, it's only eighty medium-grade spirit stones, and at this time it's a time of crisis, so you still have to make a fortune?!"

He was extremely enthusiastic, and his voice was so loud that his voice broke, which made the middle-aged Jin Dan who was guarding the formation stunned for a moment, but fortunately, the middle-aged man reacted immediately, and before he could continue to make a big fuss, he quickly explained loudly:

"Recently, there are too many monks going to the Formation Mountain, and the consumption of the teleportation array is greater than usual, and spirit stones are needed for repairs! The spirit stones we have received will be sent to the Formation Mountain as soon as there is a surplus to consolidate the large array outside the Demon Domain, and in two days, the price of the flying boat will also increase!

As soon as these words came out, the monk who was dissatisfied with the male cultivator scattered in his heart, and the consolidation of the Demon Domain Formation was related to the survival of the First Realm, and no one dared to say that it was none of his business.

More than twenty high-grade spirit stones, for the Jindan period, it is not a big problem at all, and by this time, there were already people pointing at the male cultivator who was shouting, making him embarrassed and annoyed.

The two people who were walking with him on Boruo Island quietly took a few steps back, and he was the only one left, standing in front of the formation and not being able to enter, and he was embarrassed.

He Miaomiao secretly scolded that she deserved it, she owed her mouth and had no brains, if she was not pierced and accused today, she would encounter the same thing elsewhere tomorrow.

Bai Lian had no intention of watching these small fights, and took He Miaomiao to squeeze to the side of the defending monks, each paid a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and entered the teleportation array that was about to be full.

The spiritual light lit up and dimmed, He Miaomiao opened her stinging eyes, and it was the Jinshan Square and the monks around her who looked hurried.

"I don't know if there is an arrangement for the Hundred Refining Dao friends, if you don't dislike it, you can go with me and two other friends and take care of each other. The two walked out of the formation and came to the edge of the square, and He Miaomiao saw that he didn't seem to know where to go, so he proposed to act together.

"Where, I don't have a place to go, but it's just right for Taoist friends to invite me. Bai Lian even knew her life experience clearly, and he had been in contact with her for several days when refining magic weapons, and the two were familiar with each other, so he responded without hesitation when he heard this.

He Miaomiao took him out of the teleportation square, went to a secluded place and took out a short-distance communication talisman, carved his position, injected spiritual power and waved it into the distance.

The two of them watched the people coming and going in the distance, the aura in the air was scattered, and their hearts were a little bottomless, the monks here seemed to be busy and couldn't stop their steps, and they couldn't stop people to inquire about the news.

Fortunately, not long after the transmission talisman was issued, Bai Muhe and Li Xiaojiang came from far away with flying magic weapons, and landed steadily in front of He Miaomiao and Bai Lian.

After introducing each other, Li Xiaojiang, who looked rare and serious, whispered to the two of them: "Let's go back to the camping place first, the teleportation square is now on duty according to the forces, and it is the Tu Shan clan guarding the formation these days." ”

He Miaomiao and Bai Lian didn't delay any longer when they heard this, and drove their respective flying magic weapons, followed behind Li Xiaojiang and Bai Muhe, and flew towards the camp where Tongxuan Dongtian was.