Games with fairies.

"Qiu Yuyan has a way to revive Zhiwei?"

Li Muyang frowned and asked.

As Xiaoyecao's only disciple and having followed Xiaoyecao all his life, after Zhiwei left behind the method of resurrection, Qiu Yuyan might really be the executor of this resurrection plan.

But I have never heard that Qingyang would collect statues of Qinghe Fairy.

The stone statue of Fairy Qinghe is clearly the key prop for Zhiwei's resurrection.

But over the years, they have been scattered in the cultivation world, and the Qingyang Society has never collected them.

Li Muyang asked Yan Xiaoru, observing Qiu Yuyan not far away from the corner of his eye, wanting to know the truth.

Could it be that Qiu Yuyan has other ways to resurrect Zhiwei?

But in response to Li Muyang's question, Yan Xiaoru shook her head and said, "I don't know about that. Muyang, it's better for you to ask Alliance Leader Qiu. This is a matter between you and her."

"My alliance with Alliance Leader Qiu does not involve the resurrection of Fairy Qinghe."

"She helped me deal with the fox fairy, and I helped her enter the netherworld. We each got what we wanted, and our interests were colluding."

Yan Xiaoru said it lightly. Qiu Yuyan, who was not far away, glanced at them coldly without saying anything.

Li Muyang keenly grasped the key points.

"You helped her enter the Netherworld?!"

The entrance to the underworld is now completely covered by fog. Once you enter it, you will lose your way.

Yan Xiaoru was able to help Qiu Yuyan enter the underworld. Could it be that she was able to find the direction in the fog?

Uh... come to think of it, after the dark turmoil, the gate of Tianji Pavilion was built on the sea of ​​fog.

Tianji Pavilion, which is proficient in divination and deduction, may be able to find the direction in the fog?

Li Muyang instantly looked into Yan Xiaoru's eyes and thought of his real body trapped in the underworld.

But after the two looked at each other, Yan Xiaoru chuckled.

"Mu Yang, why are you looking at me like that? Are you thinking about the body you left in the Netherworld?"

"Although I miss your strong, healthy young body, unfortunately, I can't help you. I can't help you."

Yan Xiaoru said: "You are already so troublesome just by borrowing a corpse to come to the human world. If you let your real body return, wouldn't it be even more troublesome?"

"I'm afraid they will use all means to force me to go back for treatment. I won't cause trouble for myself."

Yan Xiaoru said this in a calm tone, instantly extinguishing Li Muyang's newly ignited hope.

"You he……"

Li Muyang wanted to curse.

But after calming down for two seconds, he swallowed his anger.

He has gradually realized that Yan Xiaoru, after being demonized, has become somewhat evil.

She seemed to enjoy the feeling of playing with and teasing Li Muyang, and liked to see Li Muyang getting angry, happy, or annoyed because of her teasing.

So this woman has been jumping around in all kinds of sensitive topics and minefields, and she likes to see Li Muyang being influenced by her emotions.

In this regard, if Li Muyang cursed, it would actually satisfy Yan Xiaoru's wishes and make her happy.

Therefore, Li Muyang calmed down quickly and did not fall into the trap.

Want to tease my emotions?

No way!

The group continued on their way and had been walking in the gloomy secret realm for more than ten minutes.

The frightened mortal walked cautiously in front, his legs trembling, afraid that something horrible would suddenly jump out of the fog ahead.

But even though they have walked all the way until now, no monster has appeared in front of them.

Although the gloomy fog was filled with an eerie aura, nothing scary happened.

It was not until they had walked for a while that they saw the first thing in the fog.

An abandoned stone lantern. The old and dilapidated stone lantern stood quietly in the mist. The candle inside had long been extinguished, indicating that a thick layer of dust had accumulated, and it looked abandoned for a long time.

The mortal leading the way was terrified and carefully avoided the stone lantern and continued forward.

But after walking for a while, another stone lantern appeared in front of me, exactly the same as the one I just passed by.

The crowd continued to move forward, and after walking for a few more minutes, they saw another stone lantern...

"Alliance leader, why do I feel like we have been wandering around this stone lantern?"

A Purple Mansion Demon Cultivator from the Qingyang Society walked up to the stone lantern and pointed at the dust on the lantern, where there was a palm print he had just left.

They walked for so long, but they didn't get far. No matter how far they walked, they saw the same lantern?

Such a strange situation made the demon cultivators frown.

Li Muyang, who was at the end of the team, was also a little surprised.

"Ghost hits the wall?"

This kind of classic ghost story element actually appears around a group of powerful practitioners?

The underworld is really evil.

Qiu Yuyan walked forward, checked the palm print on the lantern, and frowned slightly.

She looked back at Yan Xiaoru and saw her shaking her head, as if to say that everything was normal.

After a brief thought, Qiu Yuyan said, "Let's have another one favored by the gods lead the way."

So, the mortal who was walking in front at the beginning was replaced by a dark-skinned farmer.

This farmer was a little braver and not as trembling with fear as the previous mortal, but his calves were also shaking a little.

He swallowed and walked forward past the stone lantern.

This time, they really did not come back, but walked forward smoothly for more than ten minutes without seeing the stone lantern again.

Until a dilapidated temple appeared silently in front of the farmer.

The appearance of this temple was extremely strange. There was clearly nothing in front of it a second ago. Everyone present, including Yan Xiaoru from the Tianheng Realm, did not notice any temple.

But when the farmer walked up, he bumped into the temple's wall out of nowhere, and this desolate and dilapidated temple appeared upright in front of everyone.

It seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

There were words engraved on the plaque of the temple, but those words were different from those in the human world, and no one present could recognize what was written.

The layout and architectural style of the temple are also different from those of temples in the human world.

It doesn't look sacred and solemn, but rather eerie and strange.

A dried fox corpse was hung on the temple gate, and behind the broken wall one could vaguely see many ugly and eerie clay statues of monsters standing scattered around the temple.

The entire temple, from its appearance to its descent, is full of weirdness.

The farmer leading the way swallowed and murmured, "Great...Great Immortal, shall we take a detour?"

The gate of the temple was open, as if welcoming everyone in.

And the gloomy fog that was everywhere was not there in the temple.

No matter how you look at it, this temple is specially built here to wait for everyone.

However, the gloomy environment made even the practitioners concentrate their attention and not dare to be careless.

Everyone's eyes were now on Qiu Yuyan and Yan Xiaoru.

After the two women looked at each other, their gazes all fell on Li Muyang.

Li Muyang, who was stared at by the two men, was stunned for a moment.

"Ah I?"