[Sword Three] Photosynthesis of Brother Hua

The waiting time is like a little goblin, tickling you one after another, but you can still see it but can't eat it. My heart is like thousands of grass mud horses stepping gently, lying in a trough.

This Lingluo illusion is simply the bone spirit among the goblins, standing still and enduring the baptism of everyone's eyes, even if they don't open the door, there is an aura that if love comes or doesn't come, it will roll away and you can still get over it.

Obviously everyone has accumulated enough experience with this kind of grinding thing.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, a group of people made arrangements in a leisurely manner. Those who should watch the night went to watch the night, those who wanted to practice went to practice, and those who were really bored got together in small groups to share the gossip that had been hidden for a long time, and then Qi Qi showed a bewildered smile.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, gossip is indispensable, and then there are various mysterious circles that develop secretly.

Wan Jing looked at the bustling atmosphere over there, and then at the wonderful atmosphere on his side.

Shui Lingling's elixirs sat quietly in a row, Bi Yin pretended to take out a jade tube, but squinted at the other side.

Qian Lin stood there with a gentle expression, whispering the latest tree hole to Wanjing Xiaohua.

Su Qi's eyes were shining brightly, and he was teasing an elixir.

It's such a pleasure to get along with everyone.

Listening to Qian Lin's thoughts, Wan Jing felt a little drowsy.

This is the consequence of working too regularly.

Usually at this point, Qian Lin has finished his tree hole, and Wan Jing usually conducts self-education for half an hour in order to prevent being distracted by some evildoer and then sleep well.

"Sleepy?" Qian Lin lowered her head with a smile in her eyes.

"It's okay, I'll wake up soon."

Wanjing was clever, forcibly pulled himself together, and after all the skills were in place, he was waiting for a certain evildoer to amplify his moves.

Suddenly, the surrounding spiritual energy was turbulent, and all scattered away, as if they had encountered some scourge.For a moment, a suffocating pressure enveloped, and then dissipated in an instant.A few ripples appeared at the entrance of the illusion, and then, a black spot that was constantly devouring spiritual energy grew bigger and bigger, gradually covering an area, like a pit that appeared in midair.

Wan Ding nodded and described.

"Let's go." Qian Lin greeted casually, and flew towards the black area, followed by Bi Yin, Su Qi, and a bunch of elixir.

However, there are always people who jump into the pit without hesitation,

Wan Jing shook his head and sighed.

Seeing this, everyone didn't care about cleaning up the leftovers from the tea party on the floor. They picked up their weapons and followed. There were occasional incidents of jumping in line halfway, and most of them were resolved with their fists.

The scene in this illusion is quite different from Wanjing's imagination.

Lingluo Mirage, with such a name, even if it is not a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, it is at least a home with carved railings and painted buildings and flowing water. As a result, as far as the eye can see, there is a piece of scorched earth, shrouded in black air, ruined walls, and no grass grows.

Such a tragic scene made him feel a deep sense of gap in his heart when he was looking at the seller's picture and the buyer's show on Taobao.

Unlike half-baked people like Wan Jing, others are considered orthodox cultivators. As a pharmacist, Su Qi is very sensitive to breath, not to mention Bi Yin, the elixir is quite sensitive to the environment, and Qian Lin , although he is half immortal and half demon, this person is never judged by common sense.

As soon as he came here, Bi Yin released the spiritual barrier and activated the talent "Dongche" at the same time.

The ability of "penetrating", as the name suggests, sees everything in the world clearly. When using it, what you see must be true, and all falsehoods will be seen through.

"This is not a silk environment." Bi Yin looked serious.

"Someone must have tampered with the entrance." Su Qi noticed the people who came after him. "I think this place is full of demonic energy. I'm afraid it's not a good place. Maybe it's connected to the secret realm of the Demon Sect."

Qian Lin looked around without any surprise, and saw a magic circle standing there abruptly in the distance, with demonic energy visible to the naked eye exuding around it, and a large black bird that had been demonized was circling and humming, with a desolate voice.

"This is Lingluo Ghost Realm. On the back of Lingluo Illusion Realm, the two are interdependent and share the same entrance. The place we entered is correct, but there is something wrong with the connection."

"How do you know so clearly?" Bi Yan was still a little confused at first, but when she saw the familiar expression on Qian Lin's face that seemed like a smile but not a smile, she finally thought of something.

"Did you expect this place before you came in?"

Qian Rin nodded in affirmation.

"Are you stupid? Knowing that—" Bi Yan immediately changed her words when she saw Qian Lin's glance, "I mean, why didn't you say it, so that you don't have to go to this dangerous place... …Right."

Wanjing slandered.

Some people always have a unique temperament that comes out from the bottom of their bones, knowing that it is a pit, but still jumping in it happily.

To put it bluntly, it's called playing tricks, but in fact it's people who are stupid and don't admit that they are stupid.

"What are you thinking again?" Qian Lin looked down at a certain flower.

Wanjing decisively plays dead.

"If this is Lingluo Ghostland, how should we leave?"

Bi Yin was a little worried that the disciples of the Tianyao Sect who came with him would be able to protect themselves with his strength, but there must be many dangers in this ghost realm, and he might not be able to protect them by then.

Although this ghost land is behind the illusion, it is actually faintly connected with the demon sect and the demon world. If there are demon sects or monsters breaking into this place, what will attract them most is the elixir.

No matter where it is, the elixir is a great tonic.

In the eyes of those people, their elixir is like a laser light in the dark night, telling others that there are good things here, come and chase me, and if you catch up, you will eat them.

Hearing this, Qian Lin threw a jade box in the past. After Bi Yin took it, he opened it and saw that there were rows of neatly arranged jade charms inside. He glanced at it, and there were probably more than 20 of them.

"The marked space teleportation talisman has been set, and the location is just before we came in. You and your group of people use the jade talisman to go out, and then come in through the entrance, and you can reach the Lingluo illusion. Most people from other sects are trapped. In this ghostland, you can also go to get Yun Lingquan."

Qian Lin was clearly well prepared.

"Are you here at Lingluo Ghost Realm?" Seeing that Qian Lin came prepared, Bi Yin couldn't help guessing, "Or did you know that someone had done something wrong, and then planned to catch that person out?"

"The jade talisman was made temporarily before entering," Qian Lin said, "I just found out that someone wanted to make something happen, so I just wanted to join in the fun."

It is really a miracle that this evildoer can persist until now.

Bi Yin distributed the jade talismans, and all the elixirs left one after another. He picked someone who was older enough to give some instructions, and then took out the map of Yun Lingquan, apparently determined to let Xiao Ling The medicine men went to find Yun Lingquan, and then stayed here by themselves.

"Something went wrong. For the sake of the peace and stability of the cultivation world, I decided to stay and investigate." He spoke smoothly, without blushing and heartbeat, and his tone was steady and natural, with a look that although you don't believe me, you don't believe me. The heart is an expression toward noble justice.

Qian Lin glanced at him as a tacit consent, and then looked at Su Qi.

"It has something to do with the Demon Sect, right?" Su Qi and Qian Lin have known his temper more or less for many years. You can tell by how much he pays attention to this matter. Nothing to do.

Qian Lin wanted to join in the fun, so why didn't he want to find out.

To put it bluntly, among the three of them, Qianlin, Suqi, and Biyun, none of them is safe.

"Have you all made up your mind?"

Bi Yan and Su Qiqi showed a pure and well-behaved smile.

Wan Jing really wished he could turn his head and cover his face.

One Biyun is enough, I thought Su Qi would be a little more reliable, but in the end, his stupid and cute reputation was confirmed.

Most importantly, have these people asked his opinion?

He is also a panacea now!It is also a shining laser light!It's also the kind that seems to be telling others to come after me, and if you catch me, I'll let you eat it... what a freak!

A group of people don't feel pain in their backs when they stand and talk. Sooner or later, they will be turned into panacea one by one, so that they can feel the sourness of not being able to speak or move.

"What are you afraid of? With me here, I won't be able to protect you as a flower." Sensing the dissatisfaction of a certain flower, Qian Lin teased, "Usually, you are so happy and happy, why is it now?"

The sky and the earth are big, but the big is not the small life.

Doing flowers is expensive to have self-knowledge.

People fight for breath, flowers fight for life.

Does he still need to explain this truth?

Qian Lin wanted to say something, but suddenly a strong wind came, and the wind was mixed with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves that made the scalp tingle, and black strange birds appeared from time to time.The black mist that formed at an unknown time suddenly enveloped everyone in it. Huge vortices swept in, and the monks who were a little closer were instantly sucked in. Without even making a sound, people had already disappeared. In the vortex.

"Special product of the ghost land, Juekongfeng," Qian Lin took out a sword of unknown material, and flew a strange bird, "Don't dodge when it comes over, just jump in! Be careful not to get blown away!"

"You're definitely joking." Bi Yin asked seriously.

"No time," Qian Lin glanced at him sideways, "There are dozens of teleportation arrays randomly distributed inside Juekongfeng, and they are too far apart, otherwise they will be divided into different places."

Bi Yin didn't feel well.

Wanjing Xiaohua also didn't feel well.

This is the first time that two panaceas have reached a consensus on the same thing.

Juekongfeng came in front of him in a blink of an eye, Qian Lin led Wanjing and jumped in first, followed by Su Qi, and Bi Yan followed behind with a pale face.

The wind inside is really strong, not only that, but there are also more strange birds that appear and disappear. Wan Jing watched in horror the scene where the three men fought against the strange birds.

Qian Lin's strikes are straightforward, usually flying with a sword, Su Qi is not in a hurry, and from time to time he scoops up a few feathers and puts them away for later use. The illusion that the master is jumping the waves.

It seems that nothing happened.

He was slightly relieved.

Of course, this is when something usually happens.

A strange bird suddenly attacked from below, aiming at Wanjing. Its huge beak tightly clasped the lower edge of the flower pot. Qian Lin slashed out with a sword. There is a great aura that a bird can be killed but not humiliated.

Under such unremitting efforts, the flowerpot couldn't bear it, and it shattered into countless pieces with a snap.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then catch me! ! ! ! !

The flowerpot itself is a spiritual weapon, without its protection, the Wanjing Xiaohua was directly rolled up by the wind and turned into a small flower rippling in the wind, fluttering with the wind.

Qian Lin was stunned for a moment, and then quickly condensed a wave of spiritual power, which flew out in a rope, wrapped around Wan Jing, and dragged him back to Qian Lin's side.

Wan Jing was dizzy and dazed, and the whole flower was still in a trance, and he didn't know where he was in a daze.

[System message: Secret chat function is enabled]

[You quietly said to [Qian Rin]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, hurry up and catch me! ! ! ! ! ]

When he finally came back to his senses, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Ruined.