Murong Lingyu exclaimed: "Master, why are you here? Where is Sister Ruyan?"
The moment she turned around, Murong Lingyu had already put away the wooden box and looked at Wuhua who suddenly appeared with a panicked look on his face, clearly frightened.
"Ruyan and the others are still decomposing the red dragon's materials, why don't you join them?"
Wuhua looked at her and said quietly: "Or, what treasure did you find here?"
From Wu Hua's point of view, everyone else was in the palace in front dividing the dragon that had never been seen in a thousand years, but Murong Lingyu came to the palace in the back alone.
This was incredible, but at that time he was still helping his sister refine the immortal dragon souls and couldn't get away.
Finally, his sister was troubled, and even he gave up the materials on the dragon and went all the way to pursue it.
Murong Lingyu was shocked when he heard this, quickly shook his head and said: "No, nothing!" After saying that, he stood up from the ground quietly.
At this time, Luo Hanyan's voice sounded in the distance: "Sister Ling'er, where are you?"
Seeing that something was wrong, Murong Lingyu could only reply loudly: "Sister, I am in the palace at the end..."
"What are you holding in your hand? Show me."
Wuhua walked into the main hall and came to Murong Lingyu. While refining the immortal dragon soul for his sister, he also heard the sound of chanting sutras in his ears.
And he knew in his heart that Murong Lingyu in front of him had never practiced Buddhism.
So he concluded that something must have happened here that he didn't know about when he was helping his sister refine the dragon soul.
Because Murong Lingyu, who couldn't lie, had already told him with a panicked look on his face.
Just when a group of people were rushing to the last palace, Wuhua had already entered the main hall.
Seeing Wuhua come in, Murong Lingyu had no choice but to take a few steps back.
But the moment she moved away, the cracked stone slab was revealed behind her...
Wuhua looked at the empty pit under the bluestone slab and couldn't help but ask: "Sister Ling'er, what kind of treasures are hidden here?"
Murong Lingyu shook her head desperately and took a few steps back.
What she didn't know was that if she retreated further, not far behind her would be the back door of the hall, and outside the back door would be a cliff.
"There is nothing here. It was like this when I came here. If you don't believe me, just ask the Bodhisattva on the altar!"
The look of Wu Hua in front of her frightened Murong Lingyu.
At this time, Wuhua's eyes had turned into darkness, just like when he killed the red dragon before.
A strange aura spread towards Murong Lingyu, making her feel that she was the red dragon that was about to die after being slashed by a black energy in the main hall.
Seeing Wuhua approaching step by step, carrying a breath of darkness, Murong Ruyu screamed: "Don't come near me!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran to the back of the hall...
"Stop, don't run!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Wuhua followed behind the hall and shouted, "Sister Ling'er, what on earth did you see? Please tell me!"
"Sister Ling'er, I'm here!"
Just as Wuhua chased towards the back of the hall, Luo Hanyan also led a group of people to follow the sound all the way to the entrance of the hall.
As soon as he saw his brother heading towards the main hall, Luo Feiyan immediately followed him, shouting after him: "Shanshan, Zhenzhen, come quickly..."
When the group of people chased them to the cliff behind the main hall, not only Luo Hanyan, but also Shangguan Shanshan and Meng Zhenzhen were too scared to speak.
Shangguan Xiaotian who chased him out even shouted: "Ling'er, you are crazy. There is a cliff behind you. If you fall, you will die."
Luo Feiyan looked at Murong Lingyu standing on the edge of the cliff and couldn't help but ask: "Sister Ling'er, what exactly happened, please tell me?"
Murong Lingyu looked at Wuhua, whose eyes were full of darkness and whose body exuded a faint evil aura, and she took two steps back in fright.
He exclaimed: "Don't come near me, I haven't seen anything and I don't know anything!"
Wuhua shook his head, looked at her and said coldly: "Sister Ling'er, come back first, no one here will hurt you!"
Despite his words, the evil energy dormant in his body turned into a terrifying sword energy at this moment and struck at Murong Lingyu!
"ah……"
Murong Lingyu, who was already on the edge of the cliff, was frightened by the evil aura that Wuhua slashed out.
Unknowingly, he took another step back. Unexpectedly, this step was missed, and he fell into the surging river under the cliff!
"ah……"
This exclamation came from Luo Feiyan. She didn't know what kind of accident happened to her sister, but she was forced to jump off the cliff by her brother.
"Oh my god, sister Ling'er jumped off the cliff!"
At this time, Shangguan Xiaotian, Meng Zhenzhen and the other five people all screamed in surprise, because they didn't know what accident was happening.
Murong Lingyu, who was usually gentle, was forced to jump off the cliff behind her and fell straight into the rushing river.
Murong Lingyu, who was falling all the way, let out a cry for help, then "plop!" and fell into the rushing river.
"No!"
Seeing Murong Lingyu fall into the river, Wuhua was not willing to give up and immediately jumped out of the cliff.
Just as Luo Feiyan and others screamed, they also jumped into the river under the cliff, splashing a huge wave and flying into the sky.
"Wait for me!"
Luo Feiyan saw her best sister and her brother jumping into the river. She was so anxious that she didn't care so much, so she immediately jumped in...
"We're coming too!"
Seeing the brother and sister jumping into the river one after another, Shangguan Xiaotian and Meng Zhenzhenwu followed suit and went down with "Plop! Plop!".
Behind them were more than twenty guards from Tianluo City.
They had no choice but to follow the young master, otherwise they would probably die of old age in this secret realm forever.
In the blink of an eye, everyone in the group jumped from the cliff outside the palace and fell into the surging river.
The river was surging, and Murong Lingyu, who was the first to fall into the river, felt that she had entered a strange state.
The rushing water above her was divided into two layers by an invisible barrier.
She was rushed forward by the river water on the lower level, and she couldn't help but move forward. The strange thing was that she didn't feel like drowning, as if she was a huge water-proof bead.
However, because the river was too fast and there was a barrier above her head, she had to go all the way downstream.
Just when she felt panicked, the river above her head sounded a sound of "Plop! Plop!"
Looking up, he saw an angry Wuhua chasing him in the river not far away.
Behind Wuhua were Luo Feiyan, Shangguan Xiaotian, Meng Zhenzhen and several other companions.
It wasn't over yet, it only took a moment, and she felt that the river above her was already crowded with people.
It seemed that a group of thirty people all jumped into the rushing river.
At the beginning, Wuhua and Luo Hanyan were still looking around, looking for traces of Murong Lingyu.
After a while, the two of them saw Murong Lingyu walking forward at the bottom of the river. Luo Hanyan couldn't help shouting: "No need to look for it, Ling'er is under the river."
Wuhua saw Murong Lingyu walking forward at the bottom of the river, and couldn't help but stab the barrier of the river with the spiritual sword in his hand.
In Murong Lingyu's eyes, it was clear that Wuhua wanted to stab himself to death with a sword, then take away his space ring and the wooden box inside.
For Murong Lingyu, what she cared about was not the wooden box she accidentally got from the palace.
But she saw the dark night in Wuhua's eyes, and the terrifying evil aura... She knew that Wuhua in front of her would never let her leave the secret realm alive.
Therefore, she desperately had no choice but to follow the surging river, hoping that the river would give her a way out.
In the river, Luo Hanyan, Shangguan Shanshan, and Meng Zhenzhen looked at Murong Lingyu at the bottom of the river, and kept gesturing to her to let her flow to the bank.
Then they tried to find a way to break through this barrier so that Murong Lingyu at the bottom of the river could escape.
How could Murong Lingyu dare to escape from here now?
She was probably stabbed to death by Wu Hua's sword before she even got ashore. After all, Wu Hua was a real Fusion Realm monk.
Even if she is already at the peak of the Void Refining Realm, she is still vain and has no strength.
Murong Lingyu, who had just broken through, knew that he was no match for Wu Hua!
So, she shook her head desperately with Luo Feiyan and the other three girls, only to see Shangguan Xiaotian dive down to the bottom of the river, gesturing to her and asking her why?
How dare Murong Lingyu tell her companions?
Just looking up at Wuhua with a cold expression on his face, in just one glance, she was so scared that she continued to swim forward. The Wuhua in front of her had turned into a devil in her eyes.
At this moment, the guards in the river shouted loudly: "Master, hurry up and climb ashore. There is an abyss not far ahead!"
With this shout, even Luo Feiyan and others were so frightened that they swam to the shore.
No matter how brave they are, no one dares to follow the surging river water and fall all the way down into the abyss!
No one knows what kind of terrifying dangers are hidden under the abyss!
Even Wuhua, who was extremely unwilling, had to take his sister and jump onto the river bank after taking a look at Murong Lingyu at the bottom of the river.
Similarly, Murong Lingyu at the bottom of the river was also scared out of her wits. How could she dare to go down into the abyss?
At the moment, she could no longer care about Wuhua's terrifying appearance, thinking that at least Luo Hanyan and others were there to protect her safety.
So he held his spiritual sword and stabbed the barrier above his head with all his strength, one sword, two swords... ten swords!
Just when she was about to despair, she heard a "Pfft!" sound, and the spirit sword instantly pierced the barrier above her head, like a small fish...
Murong Lingyu quickly rose from the bottom of the river and floated to the surface of the river in an instant.
Just as she swam desperately to the shore and shouted: "Help me really...", the screams of Luo Feiyan, Meng Zhenzhen and others came to her ears...
"Ah! Sister Ling'er..."
"Ah...Sister Hanyan..."
Before she could react, she felt the rolling river water like the red dragon, pushing her forward fiercely, and she fell into the abyss...
And amidst the exclamations from Luo Hanyan and others...
Murong Lingyu, who was slowly falling into the abyss, saw a black lightning strike towards him, and his chest suddenly hurt.
Looking up, I saw Wuhua standing on the edge of the abyss holding an iron bow in his hand. A ray of sunlight shone on the bow string, still trembling gently...
Seeing that he could not get the chance from Murong Lingyu, Wuhua, who was transformed into a devil, actually shot a killing arrow above the abyss!
Come to Murong Lingyu!
The moment Murong Lingyu closed her eyes, a scream and exclamation from Meng Zhenzhen and others came to her ears!
But after seeing his brother shoot an arrow at his best sister.
In Luo Hanyan's eyes, the brother standing on the edge of the abyss no longer had the dazzling golden light of the past, but turned into a faint black mist.
Tightly, the girl covered her little mouth.
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