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In the endless void, there is no trace of the passage of time and space.

Bai Miao was floating in it, not knowing where it came from or where it was going.

The blood jade safety buckle on his chest floated out, dangling on his chest.

Bai Miao shook her head, feeling that she was much more awake.

All the fragments of light and shadow imprinted on his retina before disappeared, leaving only blurred traces.

Instead, there are tiny sparkling starry spots around, and transparent silk threads that break and hang down between the spots.

With his relaxed fingertips, he brushed over a small piece of broken silk thread.

A blurred halo instantly exploded in front of his eyes.

The picture gradually appeared in the halo.

A group of people claiming to be a geological survey team stepped into the Qingshan Mountains outside Qingshan City with their backpacks on their backs, heading straight for the dragon's veins.

Bai Miao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Not only because of the Taoist compass they held in their hands, but also because of a familiar face among them.

That's the old man.

At that time, the Qingshan Mountains were not the gloomy and gray scene it is now, but a treasure land with lush greenery and visible to the naked eye.

A group of people, headed by the old man, stepped into the Qingshan Mountains, obviously following the dragon veins of the Qingshan Mountains.

Bai Miao was waiting to take a closer look, but the scene after that suddenly blurred and disappeared.

He reached out and waved, grabbing another broken string.

The familiar halo exploded in front of his eyes.

This time, another group of people appeared, also holding a compass and walking deep into the Qingshan Mountains.

This time the picture is shorter, and it will be played in one click.

Bai Miao lowered her eyes thoughtfully.

These two groups of people are walking in the same direction.

They are all looking for the dragon veins and spiritual caves in the Qingshan Mountains.

After finding traces of the old man in these silk threads, Bai Miao simply tried to control her erratic body, stretching out her hand to reach for those broken silk threads.

The old man and the others quickly found the dragon's veins, and followed the dragon's veins to find the "Dragon Head Spirit Cave".

Bai Miao once read in the old man's messy pile of ancient books that the "dragon head spiritual acupoint" is the point with the strongest vitality and aura on a dragon vein, and it is also the most critical point on a dragon vein.If the "Dragon Head Spirit Point" is accidentally damaged, the dragon's veins will break and the vitality will be cut off at the slightest, and the life will be burnt and disasters will come to the world.

Could it be that the old man and the others are heading towards the evil dragon buried under the Qingshan Mountains?

They discussed for a long time around the "Dragon Head Spirit Cave" with serious expressions, and even had a dispute.

In the end, it was obvious that the old man stood up against all opinions and led the crowd to start arranging formations around the "Dragon Head Spirit Point".

Bai Miao didn't see the formation clearly, and the screen ended.

Then he saw another group of people also found the "Dragon Head Spirit Point" from other silk threads.

They also studied around the "Dragon Head Spirit Point" for a long time, and then began to arrange the formation.

The picture of the next thread is the explosion of the "Dragon Head Spirit Point".

The earth, rocks and trees were blown up and splashed in all directions, crackling all around.

The original "Dragon Head Spirit Cave" was blasted open a big hole.

The mud at the bottom of the cave is covered with white flowers, full of crystal clear spirit beads!

The last thread of the screen is the picture of the team with their bulging backpacks open, distorted with excitement, and frantically digging for the spirit beads.

Some people even threw away the shovel and rushed down frantically to pick up handfuls of Lingzhu with their hands.

Bai Miao's eyes widened.

Is it because of these people that the evil dragon of the Qingshan Mountains was born?

The people buried under the gravel, the Jin Jiuri who burned like fire, all died because of their greed?

Bai Miao blinked her dizzy eyes, and wanted to reach out for those silk threads.

In the next second, his outstretched left hand was grasped vigorously.

Shuo Chen: "Don't touch it, you will get lost inside."

Bai Miao subconsciously grabbed her wrist, but it was held even tighter.

Bai Miao: "But..."

Shuo Chen: "No but."

Bai Miao still wanted to argue, but suddenly felt something strange.

A subtle "sizzling" sound came from the place Shuo Chen was holding, and drops of dark liquid kept dripping from his held wrist.

Bai Miao's pupils shrank, and subconsciously shook his hand vigorously to break away from Shuo Chen's hand.

Bai Miao roared: "Don't touch me again!"

Shuo paused for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand.

His hand flashed past, and quickly hid it under the sleeve robe.

Bai Miao could only vaguely see scarlet in his palm.

On Bai Miao's wrist, there was a large patch of dark red blood.

When the blood touched the warm Jin Yuyu, it immediately sizzled like boiling, and quickly turned into green smoke, decomposed and dissipated.

Bai Miao stared at the blood on her wrist.

He took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "Stretch out your hand."

Shuo Chen hid his right hand behind his back, his light golden pupils drooping down.

That silent look seemed to reveal a bit of grievance.

Bai Miao threatened: "If you don't reach out, I will continue to grab those thin threads."

Shuo Chen: "I will stop you."

How to stop it is obvious.

So there will be such a person?

No matter how big the anger in Bai Miao's heart was, it was completely vented.

He sighed and said, "At least let me see how you are hurting? Otherwise, I won't worry about it."

Shuo Chen was silent for a long time, seeing Bai Miao persisted, he could only hold out his hand hesitantly.

Shuo Chen's hand was as pale as jade, with distinct joints, like a delicate but cold jade carving.

Now there is an extremely dazzling dark red wound across the palm of the jade carving.

The flesh and blood of the hideous wound flew deep into the bone.The gushing blood was filled with tiny bubbles that seemed to be boiling, and it was smoking.

Bai Miao frowned hard.

Shuo Chen didn't show him too much, and quickly put it back into his sleeve robe.

"You..." Bai Miao considered his words carefully, feeling that any words seemed pale, but he still could only ask that one sentence.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

Shuo Chen put it lightly: "It doesn't hurt."

Bai Miao: "How could it not hurt?"

Shuo looked down at Bai Miao, and a smile seemed to flash through those light golden pupils very quickly.

It was so fast that Bai Miao wondered if it was an illusion.

Shuo Chen: "It really doesn't hurt. I can recover after the energy of the Jinyu jade on it dissipates."

A silver-gray air flow rolled from a distance, as if moving very slowly, but rushed to them in the blink of an eye.

Shuo Chen's eyes narrowed, and he said, "The rifts in the void are mixed with the turbulence of time and space, you can't stay for long, you have to leave as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Shuo Chen rolled up his sleeve robe and rushed towards the nearest bright spot of light with Bai Miao.

The bright light pierced into the eyeballs, and Bai Miao couldn't help closing them.

Opening his eyes again, Bai Miao found that they were actually standing in Qingshan City.

Bai Miao: "Are we going out?"

But soon, Bai Miao realized something was wrong.

This is Qingshan City, which is wrapped in continuous drizzle and the sky is clear.

They stood on the edge of the earthquake-shattered road, with countless red and blue interlaced lights flashing in front of them, and search and rescue personnel in reflective clothing and medical personnel in white continued to rush between the ruins.

Holding the walkie-talkie, the search and rescue personnel in reflective clothing didn't even look at them, and shouted and directed with the walkie-talkie.

Shuo Chen: "Here are the fragmented impressions, the remaining impressions on the fragments of the broken world."

He looked at Bai Miao again: "The gap in the void is extremely dangerous. We must hold on to each other and walk through the fragments, otherwise it will be very easy to get separated and completely lost in the turbulence of time and space."

But they can't touch each other.

Bai Miao suddenly noticed something in his peripheral vision.

He picked up a black rope on the ground, shook it vigorously, and grabbed it and pulled it to the sides.

Well, very strong.

He flicked the rope loop at one end, and asked with a smile: "Which head is better in this set?"

The black rope that Bai Miao held in his hand was indeed a dog leash.

His slender pale fingers stretched out a hook, hooking on the swinging rope loop.

Shuo Chen gently pulled the rope over, raised his hand and put it around his neck.

Bai Miao was stunned.

Shuo Chen put the dog leash around his neck, and handed the handle on the other end to Bai Miao.

Bai Miao couldn't believe it: "You...do you know what this thing is?"

Shuo Chen tilted his head on the leash slightly: "I've seen it."

Bai Miao: "Then why do you still put it on?"

Shuo Chen was a little dazed: "Isn't it right? It's obvious that other human beings are put on those beasts' heads like this..."

Bai Miao's heart trembled violently, and then suddenly softened into a mess.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he pulled the dog leash and pulled it from Shuo Chen's neck.

Shuo Shen looked at Bai Miao blankly, his eyes were like a puppy who did something wrong.

Bai Miao stabilized her voice, but there was still a slight tremor when she spoke.

He said softly, "You don't need to do this, just stretch out your uninjured hand."

Bai Miao wrapped the rope around Shuo Chen's wrist a few times, and then put the glove into his own wrist.

He pulled the rope, and Shuo Chen's hand was slightly raised.

He smiled and said, "That's all right."

Shuo lowered his head, looking at the loose black rope between them.

For some reason, Bai Miao felt that Shuo Chen was somewhat happy.

Without waiting for Bai Miao to investigate too much, Shuo Chen raised his head and said, "Let's go."

In the rift in the void, Bi Fang pinched a golden crow's feather, and dodged a rushing turbulent flow of time and space in embarrassment.

He fluttered his wings, and another huge space-time turbulence hit him.

Bi Fang had no choice but to turn around and rush into the nearest dazzling spot of light to avoid it.

As soon as it flew into this piece of debris, a fiery golden light rushed straight towards it.

Bi Fang was almost burned, and suddenly raised his figure.

Flying high, Bi Fang took care of his black feathers that had been scorched by the flames, and then looked down at the scene.

"hiss--"

There was red gold flowing fire in this piece of debris, and golden tongues of fire bounced from the magma-like liquid surface, making a violent roar in the sky.

A huge scorching sun in the sky emitted intense light, and the entire space was filled with light and heat.

Bi Fang raised his eyebrows: "...the field of red flames?"

He circled and danced for a while, and finally found a scorched dead tree in the center of this field of red flames.

This dead tree was extremely tall, and its twisted roots plunged straight into the magma.

It is so black that it does not reflect a little light, making people wonder if it is a directly carbonized tree.

On the thick branches of this dead tree, Jin Jiuri was sitting cross-legged on it.

He always bent his back straight and lowered his head to stare at the flowing red flames below.

Bi Fang stared at Jin Jiuri's back for a moment before flying over and kicking him with one claw.

"Come back to your senses, stupid bird."

"Who the hell is a stupid bird!"

Jin Jiuri tilted his body to avoid the kicking bird's claws.

He grabbed Bi Fang's bird's leg with his backhand, swung it around, and smashed it at the branch under his buttocks.

Bi Fang took advantage of this to slap the branch, leaped back lightly, and stood firmly on the branch.

Bi Fang shook his wings and said with a smile: "Who should be who should be."

Jin Jiuri rolled his eyes, folded his arms and sat cross-legged on the tree trunk again, as if he didn't care about you.

Bi Fang clicked his tongue.

Bi Fang: "How long do you want to squat here? Hurry up, stay here for too long, and all the water left in your brain will be dried."

Jin Jiuri impatiently made a repelling gesture: "Get out, don't disturb my funeral process."

Bi Fang: "...huh?"