Ruiming looked at the message sent by Qin Shu and finally let out a sigh of relief.
Glancing at Old Ancestor Pei who was lying on the ground, he quietly opened a gap in the clock covering him, grabbed one of his legs and threw him out.
Qin Shu was staring at the jade slip, waiting for Senior Brother Ruiming's reply, but she didn't expect that not only did she not receive any message from Senior Brother Ruiming, but there was some movement from the big rock next to her.
She looked over warily and saw the big stone moving slightly, and then a figure appeared in front of her.
Seeing that the man was about to fall into the sea, Qin Shu didn't even have time to take a closer look at the man's appearance before she rushed forward and picked him up.
Qin Shu simply and roughly carried the person on her shoulders, and then slowly landed on the island.
"It's strange that it's Shen."
Qin Shu muttered softly and put the person she was carrying on her shoulders on the ground.
Only then did she realize that this person was her father-in-law.
Qin Shu raised her hand and touched his breath. He was still alive.
She put her hand on his wrist again, subconsciously wanting to probe into the spiritual energy to find out the cause of his fainting.
At this moment, the voice of the big snake came to her mind again, "If I were you, I wouldn't risk checking his injuries."
Qin Shu frowned, "Why?"
"It seems that even after you were attacked so many times by me, you still have no memory." Xie Shiyuan said quietly.
Qin Shu was stunned, and Xie Shiyuan continued: "The higher the cultivation level of a monk, as long as he still has breath, counterattack has become his instinct. If you input spiritual energy rashly, I'm afraid it will be backlashed."
Qin Shu had figured it out now, and she retracted her hand cleanly.
It didn't seem to matter much to her whether her father-in-law was dizzy or not, her life was still important.
She coughed lightly and said to Xie Shiyuan, "Thank you."
The corners of Xie Shiyuan's lips rose, "That's right, you, a little kid, still have a grateful heart."
Qin Shu had a straight face and shook her head, "Thank you for reminding me how you killed me."
Xie Shiyuan: "..."
Oh, if he had really killed him, how could this little thing still be alive today?
Qin Shu threw the unconscious Ancestor Pei aside, picked up the jade slip and confirmed with Ruiming again, "Brother, do you really not need help?"
Ruiming stood in the darkness, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.
"unnecessary."
After saying this, he put away the jade slip and the clock on his head.
The next moment, a roar spread throughout the secret realm, and the monks who were fighting stopped.
"There is a monster!"
"It looks like a crane!"
"Is it possible that the demon tribe is also eyeing this secret realm?"
…
Before they could discuss anything, they saw a shadow coming over their heads.
Everyone looked up and saw neat rows of metallic luster crane feathers flying overhead.
Immediately afterwards, the crane ignored the restriction and flew into the deep abyss.
"He's in!"
"The restriction has been broken! Let's hurry up and follow, don't let the demon clan get there first!"
As soon as these words were shouted, someone was already rushing towards the abyss restriction.
However, the two people bumped into the restriction one after another, and their heads were bruised and bloody, but they still couldn't get in.
"What's going on? How could it get in?!"
"It must have found the key!"
"It's definitely too late to find the key now. If we attack together, I don't believe it. There are so many of us and we can't break a small restriction!"
"Okay! Attack together!"
…
The colorful spells hit the restricted light curtain, and the restriction was like a tolerant sea, containing all attacks without any ripples.
"Fellow Taoists! Now is not the time to hide your clumsiness! Everyone, hurry up and find out what you can do at the bottom of the box. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid all the good stuff there will be taken by that crane!"
Everyone really started to take it seriously after hearing this, and the strong restrictions finally began to fluctuate. But Ruiming didn't know what was going on behind him. He was flying in the abyss, but he felt inexplicably familiar.
It felt like... coming home.
There seemed to be something calling him under the abyss. The further down the abyss, the more undercurrents there were, and the gusts of wind were like knives scratching every inch of his body.
Starting from his beak, it gradually became golden, then his eyes, neck... wings...
If you look at him from a distance, he looks like a meteor falling from the sky with an unstoppable golden light.
Finally, he landed under the endless abyss.
The colorful crystals everywhere seemed to pave a royal road for him to return as the king, but Rui Ming's eyes began to blur.
"help me……"
He seemed to be severely injured and unable to maintain his human form.
He could only shrink his original form to the size of a goose, and he lay down in the woods.
A pair of feet appeared in front of him. He wanted to raise his head to see the person clearly, but his clear eyes were blurred by blood.
He couldn't remember what happened next, and it was endless pain when he thought about it.
Who hurt him? Are those feet those of Mr. Fucheng?
Ruiming didn't have time to think about it, and raised his hand to collect the crystals in the two storage bags. The junior sister seemed to like this very much, so it was not a worthwhile trip to take it back for her to play with.
After doing all this, he flew away from here and walked deeper into the abyss.
The further in, the stronger the wind becomes, making it impossible for casual people to get close.
Ruiming stepped on the wind blade, and his thin figure was like a fallen leaf in autumn, swirling in the wind.
However, he just drifted and drifted, and then moved forward for dozens of miles.
Riding the wind back home, that's probably it.
After walking roughly two hundred miles through the long and narrow abyss, it suddenly became clear.
The rocks, which were blown into strange shapes by the strong wind, exuded cyan light and turned out to be patches of wind-loving rocks.
And in the center of this wind-loving stone is a huge bird's nest.
The bird's nest is made of sycamore wood, with precious light hidden in it.
Ruiming had an inexplicable feeling that the bird's nest was his home. He stepped on the wind-loving stone and landed lightly in the bird's nest. In an instant, he transformed into a huge crane again, and his golden eyes slowly closed.
In an instant, a green-gold light curtain rose up, enveloping the bird's nest as if it were an egg that was hatching.
At the same time, Pei Ya, who was walking on the street, suddenly felt a pain in her heart.
She covered her heart and stood there in a daze. The pain spread all the way to the soles of her feet. Her face was pale, and cold sweat fell down the hair on her temples...
Suddenly, her pupils shrank, and the whites of her eyes were almost filled with blood.
"Honghou, save me!"
