Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran's words were full of warning.

Fortunately, she got out of trouble in time and stopped all this, otherwise Mu Qianjue and Dugu Jianyi's actions might have affected their Taoist hearts.

Practitioners rarely even kneel to heaven and earth, how can they kneel to just anyone!

Ning Shiyue and Baili Wenyue felt the coldness around them and shrank their necks. The feeling of oppression on the junior sister's body became stronger and stronger.

Mu Qianjue touched the tip of his nose and said, "The situation was urgent and I had no choice but to make this decision."

Dugu Jianyi lowered his head and said nothing.

"Can he send me in as a sacrifice? Maybe he will let me go because you kneel down? The enemy's words are never worth believing!" Feng Qingran never avoided Mu Chen when he spoke.

In other words, she was just telling Mu Chen.

"Little junior sister, what happened to you down there? How did you get up?" Ning Shiyue stepped forward and took Feng Qingran's arm, asking curiously.

In the middle of the process, Ning Shiyue blinked at Mu Qianjue.

"I have to thank Sixth Senior Brother. The music he played on it gave me some breathing time. I took the opportunity to use the formation to prevent their attacks. Seeing that they had no way to attack me, they sent me out again." Feng Qingran told the truth, but she just hid part of the truth.

However, everyone in Lingyun Sect had a tacit understanding and did not ask further questions.

Only Mu Chen asked innocently: "What formation did Miss Feng use? Can she even defend against the remnants of ancient souls?"

Ning Shiyue glared at Mu Chen, blocking his gaze from observing Feng Qingran, "Little junior sister, it's enough if you can come out safely."

Feng Qingran smiled and then said: "The Forbidden Abyss is more dangerous than we imagined. The description of the abyss in the fairy world is wrong."

"It is the place where the ancient gods fell. After they fell, their residual souls, residual thoughts, and various artifact spirits were trapped here. Over time, they formed powerful evil spirits, resentful souls, etc."

"With our current strength, if we go in, we may face a situation of death."

"In addition, the remnant souls of the ancient gods and weapon spirits may also seize our bodies..."

After Feng Qingran said this, her eyes briefly met with Baili Wen's.

The remnant soul Baili Wenyue encountered was forcibly purified by her using a formation.

It was precisely because of this that she stayed down there for so long.

She also heard what the purified remnant soul said to Baili Wenyue.

And there are hundreds of millions of such remnant souls below.

They have already been contaminated by turbidity.

They have no good thoughts towards living beings.

"The place where the gods fell is not appropriate to be called the Forbidden Abyss. It should be called the Battlefield of the Gods." Ning Shiyue said to herself.

"Little Junior Sister, have you found a way to get down?" Mu Qianjue's eyes flashed brightly, no matter how dangerous it was, he would go down.

There must be something useful to explore in the place where the gods fell.

"Yeah." Feng Qingran had already guessed Mu Qianjue's choice.

Dugu Jianyi did not speak, but handed the alchemy furnace back to Feng Qingran, his eyes were calm, and he was not afraid of the danger ahead.

"Little Junior Sister, no matter how dangerous it is down there, I will go." Baili Wenyue's voice was particularly firm. He wanted to find a way to tell more of the truth about the remnant souls.

Maybe they are all waiting for a truth that will not dissipate for a long time.

Mu Chen stood not far away, excluded by the five people. He looked at Feng Qingran and others with an envious expression.

The path of cultivation is lonely.

It is difficult to find a sincere Taoist friend.

He has met many disciples like Feng Qingran and others, but most of them will eventually turn against each other because of resources, opportunities, etc.

Even if there are a very small number of classmates who treat each other sincerely, it is extremely difficult to stay together all the time.

"Little junior sister, I'm going too." Ning Shiyue didn't want to fall behind. She wanted to become stronger as soon as possible and go to the God Realm to save Qin Hanyan.

Feng Qingran thought for a moment, then took out four exquisite boxes in his hand and handed them to the four people. "You can only open them in desperate situations."

Dugu Jian and the others put away the box in a tacit agreement. The things Feng Qingran gave them were never simple, and they would not open them if an outsider like Mu Chen was around.

And at the same time.

void space.

A sapling half as tall as a man exuded an angry aura.

The deep resentment of the Hongmeng tree spread into Feng Qingran's sea of ​​consciousness: Can you stop plucking my leaves? You always pluck my leaves. When can I collect leaves?

Feng Qingran: You have been in the void space for more than five hundred years. Can I collect some rent? Don’t you still want the original thing? There may be one in the Battlefield of the Gods.

Hongmeng Tree's attitude suddenly changed: Master, I mean, if you want leaves, how can you pick them yourself? I should give it to you personally.

Feng Qingran's consciousness swept over and saw that the Hongmeng tree now had fifty leaves left, which meant that it grew one leaf every ten years.

Thinking again about what Hongmeng Shu just said, Feng Qingran held her forehead.

This will last until the Year of the Monkey!

Feng Qingran chose to contact Yuanbao and asked it to pick a few good fairy fruits.

Soon, Yuan Bao flew into Feng Qingran's consciousness with a fruit basket, and skillfully packed the fairy fruits into four storage bags.

Feng Qingran took out the storage bag and handed it to the four people.

Mu Qianjue took the storage bag and then took out another storage bag, one for each person.

Baili Wenyue opened it and took a look, his eyes widened, they were all defensive artifacts!

Ning Shiyue also prepared a bunch of commonly used talismans for everyone.

Seeing this, Baili Wenyue put his hand on Dugu Jianyi's shoulder, "Second Senior Brother, it's a good thing you didn't prepare anything, otherwise I would only be embarrassed."

It's not that Baili Wenyue doesn't want to prepare things, it's just that he doesn't have anything suitable for everyone.

Dugu Jianyi was the poorest among all the senior brothers and sisters, and he really had nothing to give to everyone, so he remembered everyone's kindness to him one by one and would definitely repay it a hundred times in the future.

Mu Chen looked at them enjoying themselves and felt a little jealous.

Mu Chen sent a message to Yuan Zhi: "Yuan Zhi, do you think they can still be as harmonious as they are now in the face of huge temptation?"

Yuan Zhi remained silent, as if he didn't want to talk to Mu Chen.

Ever since Yuan Zhi had more time to control his body, he always felt that his strength was decreasing.

This situation is especially obvious when he is preparing to seize the physical initiative.

So he gave up his plan to melt Mu Chen's soul and let Mu Chen take more initiative in his body.

His strength immediately stabilized.

Yuan Zhi wanted to leave Mu Chen's body and seize another body to find out why this happened.

In fact, Mu Qianjue is a predator, so he is quite suitable for snatching bodies.

But there are certain dangers with body snatchers.

Strong people generally do not choose to seize the body of the plunderer, because once the seizure fails, all the strength will be taken away by the plunderer.

Until Baili Wenyue appeared, Yuan Zhi found that Baili Wenyue was more suitable to seize the body than Mu Qianjue.

But when he touched Baili Wenyue's soul, he suffered a heavy blow.

This was the reason why he didn't avoid Ning Shiyue's slap just now.

Mu Chen didn't get a response from Yuan Zhi, so he saw Feng Qingran and others walking to the abyss to get ready to go down.

Mu Chen said: "Miss Feng, take me down with you, and I will pay you."

Just when Feng Qingran was about to refuse, Mu Qianjue said: "Little junior sister, you must blackmail him severely!"

Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes flashed, "I want two-thirds of your worth."

Mu Chen nodded without hesitation and actually took off the storage ring on his hand and handed it to Feng Qingran, leaving a storage bag for himself.

Feng Qingran took the storage ring, threw it into the space, and handed it to Yuanbao for disposal, "Mu Chen, if you want to go down with us, then you must swear an oath that you will not harm them in the battlefield of the gods."

Soon, Mu Chen finished his oath and continued to ask: "What else does Miss Feng want?"

Feng Qingran shook her head and motioned for Mu Chen to stretch out his hand. She drew a symbol on Mu Chen's palm.

After Feng Qingran finished all this, he turned around and took out a cyan token. The token flashed purple light and fell down.

Immediately afterwards, countless seals lit up on the barrier.

The seals gathered into a crack.

The symbols on several people's hands began to appear faintly.

Feng Qingran's voice sounded, "Down."