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Feng Changyun carefully recalled every detail after entering the secret realm.

She didn't know about others, but she hadn't encountered any danger since she entered the secret realm, until she met the middle-aged man.

What else did the middle-aged man say before throwing her here?

He said he didn't want to either. If he wanted to blame it, it was Old Man Hongyuan who asked him to do this.

There is no doubt that this Hongyuan should also be a powerful person from ancient times.

These great powers have either ascended to immortality or passed away long ago, so it is impossible for them to deliberately embarrass a junior.

But what exactly did Hongyuan say to that middle-aged man?

Let him cheat her even if he stays here for tens of thousands of years?

Could it be that she is the reincarnation of some ancient power? She had offended him before, so why did Hongyuan go to so much trouble to embarrass her?

But is this...possible?

If a practitioner really has such a deep obsession, it may be difficult for him to ascend.

Feng Changyun is more inclined to the ancient masters and hopes that what he has learned can be passed down, but he also expects that many changes will occur along the way.

That's why I put the inheritance in a secret realm to wait for the destined person.

Could it be that she and Ning You were the chosen ones?

She glanced at Ning You, who was looking at her aggrievedly and unable to cry, and felt very bad.

She really wanted to deny her guess, but she couldn't think of anything else. Even if it was impossible, she could only think along this line of thinking for the time being.

But besides the monster beasts with ridiculously high cultivation levels, what else is there to be passed on to them?

Ning You tugged at the corner of Feng Changyun's clothes and pointed at her mouth, with a look of aggrievedness and pity on her face.

After Feng Changyun released the restraint on him, she didn't forget to warn him: "Don't howl anymore."

Ning You nodded obediently.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt that the group of crocodiles not far away began to stir for some reason, and all of them surfaced one by one.

Soon, the water surface was almost covered with crocodiles, and they were crisscrossed and densely packed, like ants that couldn't find their way, running rampant, and some even started fighting on the spot.

The terrifying amount is mind-numbing.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were almost scared to tears.

[Ah ah ah, hurry up, there are so many crocodiles, boss, give them a blast, I want to eat fried crocodiles]

[Wow last year, more than a hundred crocodiles ran out of a crocodile farm. One of them came to my house. We looked at each other in the middle of the night. Can you understand my mood at that time?

[Since you said that, I have to say it. I was the same at the time. It really scared me to death. I would rather encounter a ghost than this thing]

[My scalp is fried, my trypophobia patients have goosebumps]

[I'm just curious why they all came out suddenly? According to the laws of the world of immortality, there must be some secret treasure out there】

【What else can you say? Boss, let’s rush! 】

Not only the crocodiles in the swamp, but even the ground began to tremble. Smoke and dust billowed in the east, the shadows of the trees swayed, and countless monsters were gathering in that direction.

Feng Changyun and Ning You looked at each other and lurked over quietly.

Just one glance made the two of them feel numb, and they quietly lowered their bodies, not daring to let out a breath.

I saw hordes of monsters running wildly, and I could sweep away thousands of them at will. The ones with the lowest cultivation level have reached the peak of Jindan, and the ones with the highest level have reached Mahayana in one step. If this is exposed, they will be torn apart in minutes. into pieces.

Ning You cried and sent a message to Feng Changyun: "Look, I said that the old man in Taoist robes is not good-hearted. With the cultivation level of these monsters, any one of them can trample us to death. He sent us away Come down here, aren't you going to let us die?"

Feng Changyun also felt that what he said made sense, but now was not the time to complain.

"By the way, what is your true body?"

"Crow." Ning You answered without thinking.

Feng Changyun:......

She turned her head and glanced at Ning You. To be honest, she had never seen a crow that had become a spirit through cultivation.

By the way, the demon clan is already so powerful now?

Can crows also become spirits through cultivation?

It is said that crows are very smart birds, but this kind of bird is born with a curse, so few can practice it.

Not to mention that at such a young age, Ning You's cultivation level is already at its peak.

This is not as simple as extraordinary talent, it can be called a monster.

It was so unbelievable that Feng Changyun couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Ning You immediately lowered his head with a shy look on his face: "Oh, don't look at me like that. Although I know I'm good-looking, you are my sister. We are messing around like this and will be scolded by the world."

Feng Changyun:......

Feng Changyun's expression twisted and she cursed bad luck in her heart. If it weren't for the danger now, she really wanted to slap Ning You to death.

Not wanting to argue with him, they made a gesture, and the two quickly jumped down from the tree and followed the direction of the beast tide.

Fortunately, the monsters were rioting and their spiritual power was flying around, and the two of them deliberately hid themselves, so they were not discovered.

The farther the monster went, the higher its cultivation level became. The two of them consciously walked further, keeping a safe distance horizontally.

Suddenly, a clicking sound came.

Feng Changyun's heart tightened, and a bad premonition rushed into her head.

She turned around and saw that Ning You was still frozen in place as if she had stepped on something, with a mournful face as if her parents were dead.

"Sister, sister, I seem to have stepped on something."

Feng Changyun gritted her teeth and wanted to pull his ears and shout that she knew.

Because the moment Ning You finished speaking, a huge ravine began to appear on the entire ground.

There seemed to be some kind of power in the ravine that prevented them from breaking free and could only watch as they fell.

Feng Changyun wanted to cry but had no tears, while Ning You looked guilty.

Feng Changyun tried her best to control her body in mid-air, but the restriction was too strong. She could only barely control herself and turned over on top of Ning You.

Ning You's expression cracked, and Feng Changyun used him as a backing the moment he landed, almost vomiting blood on the spot.

He pounded the ground with one hand and rolled his eyes: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, get up and drive away!"

Feng Changyun got up from him without any damage.

Looking back, I didn’t forget to add: “You deserve this.”

Ning You knew she was in the wrong, so she quickly got up and patted her chest to feel relieved.

Feng Changyun looked around.

Pearls sparkled all around, and the seven-colored dazzling light reflected from the spirit stone was so bright that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Ning You's eyes widened when she saw the scene in front of her, and her heart was pounding: "Hey, dear, is this a spiritual stone? So it's a blessing in disguise that we fell into the spiritual vein?"

Feng Changyun was about to speak, but at that moment, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine, cold sweat broke out from her forehead, and the breath of death was approaching infinitely.

Ning You was the same, not even daring to move. He looked to the side but couldn't see anything.

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【What's this? 】

[Can’t see clearly, it’s pitch black]

[I feel bad, boss, run away]

[Why can I feel such a strong sense of oppression even through the screen? What on earth is this? 】

[Wuwu, the boss won’t die here, right? No】

The feet of the two of them felt like lead. Feng Changyun swallowed and slowly turned around to look behind her.

In the mine, only the spirit stones emitted a long light, and a huge black dragon looked down at them, with murderous intent in its scarlet eyes.

Just one glance, as if it can drag a person into a dark hell where no sunlight can be seen, and experience the pain of being tortured to death over and over again.

The murderous aura was solidified, and the strong wind blew like a sharp blade cutting through the skin, leaving a few blood marks on Feng Changyun's face.

Ning You trembled all over, feeling that death was so close to him for the first time.

After biting the tip of her tongue, the taste of rust spread in her mouth, and Ning You regained some of her rationality.

After the fear subsided a little, I realized that this was not a black dragon at all, but a black dragon, but it was only one step away from transforming into a dragon.

According to the dragon's cultivation habits, this black dragon's cultivation level is probably at the peak of divine transformation at the lowest level. Looking at the higher level, it is likely to be the Mahayana.