Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

It’s not that everyone can’t help.

Let’s not talk about whether the formation can be broken, but let’s talk about those five puppets. Who can deal with them if they are released?

Who knows if more puppets will appear after the formation is broken? !

It's just because of this level that everyone gathered together calmly to discuss how to pass it. If it really comes to a life or death moment, who cares about you?

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!

"These are five puppets in the early stages of the Cauldron Realm. None of us can defeat them. Even if we go up, we will die..."

Looking at the man in brocade robe, a woman sighed.

"I'm afraid the next levels will become more and more difficult..." The other person shook his head and thought to himself.

Within the array.

The man in brocade robes lay on the cold floor, pain all over his body, as if he had experienced a torture, and every bone in his body was trembling.

His consciousness was blurred, and he felt like the world was spinning, as if he was about to die.

At this time, he suddenly thought of someone.

"Ye Qing'er!"

He growled lowly and used his last strength to struggle towards the edge of the formation.

"Ye Qing'er! Ye Qing'er save me, I've suffered all this for you, Ye Qing'er, you can't just die without saving me!"

He roared with the last of his strength.

His words stunned everyone for a moment, and then they all looked somewhere.

The man in black robe who was standing in front of everyone disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Where is Ye Qing'er?" Someone asked in confusion.

Ye Qing'er, who was looking at her just now, why did she disappear in the blink of an eye?

Everyone looked around, but the entire underground palace was so big that no one could be found.

The man in brocade robe felt strong fear in his heart.

Ye Qing'er won't run away when the situation is bad, right?

"Ye Qing'er, where are you?!"

He roared crazily, and his voice echoed in the empty palace, "Come out!"

No one agreed.

Song Ci had already silently retreated behind everyone during the battle with the puppets, and left without stopping.

He took off the black robe and mask, and his appearance changed accordingly, revealing his original appearance.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"The further you go, the more difficult the levels will be. Fortunately, I escaped quickly, otherwise I would have been picked up by those people trying to break through the levels..."

He muttered, then took two steps, and suddenly felt something and turned his head suddenly.

There was no one behind him, and there was no smell of other monks. He frowned.

"Is your intuition wrong?"

He murmured, a strange feeling rising in his heart.

Just now, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him, but when he looked carefully, he found that there was nothing there.

This feeling is very strange.

He took a deep breath, moved his toes slightly, and shot out like an arrow, disappearing into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

In the quiet dense forest, there are only a few small trees swaying in the wind, and the occasional sound of insects and birds is heard.

I don’t know how much time passed, but it seemed like only a moment passed.

A figure came back again, and when it reappeared, it was standing in mid-air, its solemn eyes scanning the bottom one by one.

Still nothing unusual.

"Maybe my intuition is really wrong."

Song Ci looked back.

This time, he really left this dense forest.

……

Tang Shi sat on the deck of the flying boat and looked into the distance.

Looking down from here, the entire mountains and rivers are like a long dragon lying on the other side of the horizon, endless and endless in sight.

The golden-scaled lion suddenly appeared out of nowhere, holding a wine bottle in his hand and shaking it.

"Master, do you want to drink?"

Tang Shi glanced at him and refused.

Hearing this, the golden-scaled lion grinned, raised his neck and drank the whole drink alone.

Tang Shi ignored it and continued to look at the mountains and rivers in the distance.

Suddenly a bird chirped, followed by a giant colorful figure passing by from the sky.

It was a colorful giant luan, dozens of feet wide. With a wave of its wings, it stirred up strong winds and flew across the sky and earth with a whistling sound.

"What kind of monster is that? So beautiful!"

On the flying boat, many people couldn't help but exclaimed when they heard this movement.

This Luan bird is so beautiful. Its feathers seem to be made of the most precious pigments. They are radiant and dazzling.

Standing on its back was a young man dressed in white. He had a handsome appearance, and there was a bit of evil in his brows, but he was more gentle and calm, as if all the filth in the world could not pollute him.

"It's the Seven-Colored Giant Luan. This kind of beast is extremely fast. It is said that it has the blood of the ancient phoenix. It is the sixth level when it is born!" Someone recognized the origin of this object and explained.

"Hiss, this precious monster can only be found in the Central God Continent. I didn't expect to see it here. It's so rare."

Some people gasped and couldn't help but praise.

When everyone was amazed at the origin of this beast, the colorful giant Luan raised its head again and let out a high-pitched cry.

The sound seemed to pierce the soul, causing many people's eardrums to ache.

Many people looked pale, covered their ears, and looked panicked.

The golden-scaled lion suddenly felt a suppressive force from his bloodline, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

It growled low and wanted to resist, but found that he was completely unable to resist. His body's subconscious instinct made him crawl on the deck with his upper body.

The colorful giant luan quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The golden-scaled lion also recovered from the intimidating pressure and collapsed on the deck.

"This dead Luan bird..."

He swallowed, "Catch it and make soup later!"

Tang Shi glanced sideways at him and curled her lips into a smile.

……

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The flying boat heading to Beiming Shenzhou finally landed, but before he could take a breath, the golden-scaled lion was pulled onto another flying boat by Tang Shi.

"Do we need to rush like this?" The golden-scaled lion asked doubtfully.

Tang Shi nodded, "There are so many good things in Zhongshen Continent, why are we still doing this in these impoverished places where we need resources but no resources, and we need elixirs but no elixirs?"

"..."

The golden-scaled lion was silent.

It seems to make sense.

The flying boat heading to Zhongshen Continent had not flown for two days when it suddenly stopped somewhere.

"What's wrong?" Tang Shi asked strangely.

The golden-scaled lion pointed not far away and said, "There is a person blocking the road."

Tang Shi was slightly startled, "Blocking the road?"

She and the golden-scaled lion looked in the direction of the golden-scaled lion's finger, and saw a crowd of people in front of them. On the opposite side of the crowd stood a man holding a sword. He was dressed in white and looked colder than the snow, and his features were as cold as dust. Picturesque and fairy-like in temperament.

He stood so quietly, but it seemed as if everything in the world was eclipsed by him.

"I'm taking her away."

Just when Tang Shi was guessing what was going on, the man suddenly spoke, his voice was clear and sweet, but his tone was filled with unyielding toughness.

The people on the flying boat suddenly started to gossip and looked sideways.