The favor of heaven, followed by all beasts, the abandoned daughter, she tortured the scum and becam

Yan Xue's delicate little face became a little solemn, and when she raised her hand, the snow-white Nine Lotus Umbrella appeared in her hand.

Standing under the Nine Lotus Umbrella, all illusions will be shattered!

A faint sneer flashed across Yan Xue's clear, watery eyes.

It turns out to be this thing...

The fifth level phantom dandelion.

It feeds on human flesh and blood, and takes on the appearance of the captured person to continue to trick more prey into taking the bait.

Since Yun Congran will appear here, it means that his situation is not optimistic.

I didn't expect that a strong man in the spirit king realm would be deceived by a small illusion.

If she didn't need to cooperate with him, she really didn't want to take the risk to save him.

Yan Xuefeng narrowed her eyes, and her eyes were filled with a rare sense of vigilance. The sudden aura on her body made people feel horrified.

"Yun Congran's" face was strange and unfamiliar, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I haven't found my bodyguard yet, why don't Sister Xue come with us."

"Okay." Yan Xue responded smoothly.

How could she find Yun Congran if she didn't follow these phantom dandelions?

"Yun Congran"'s eyes widened in excitement, staring at her with a strong and ferocious light.

It seems that Yan Xue has been fooled by him.

"Yun Congran" smiled slyly and stretched out his hand, but before his fingers could get close to Yan Xue's shoulder, they were suddenly burned by something.

He screamed in pain, and bursts of black smoke came out of his fingers.

Yan Xue turned her head pretending to be confused, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Yun Congran" gritted her teeth, feeling afraid and angry at the Nine Lotus Umbrella in her hand.

"Sister Xue, can you put away your umbrella? There is no sunshine and no rain in the forest. There is no need for you to hold an umbrella."

Yan Xue smiled calmly, "But I think holding an umbrella looks good, doesn't it?"

Her playful yet arrogant and domineering tone really made "Yun Congran" very angry.

"Okay!" He squeezed out the word through his teeth.

"Yun Congran" walked beside her to lead the way, while the man and woman followed closely behind them, keeping an eye on Yan Xue, as if to prevent her from escaping.

The further we walked in, the trees were lush and green, and there were countless scattered bones buried in the moist, dark soil under our feet.

No matter how you look at it, it feels weird.

Suddenly, two curved blades suddenly fell from above their heads, spinning in mid-air and attacking them!

who is it?

Yan Xue frowned and was about to draw out the Ningbing Sword and shoot them down, but unexpectedly discovered that the target of the two scimitars did not seem to be her.

Sure enough, the two curved blades dexterously bypassed Yan Xue's body and killed the three "people" around her.

The three "people" let out sharp and pitiful screams and turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a man in purple robes jumped down from the tree, raised his hand to retract his scimitar, and stared at Yan Xue with unexplainable disgust in his eyes.

Yan Xue smiled at him and greeted him familiarly: "Yuelan, where is your highness?"

"Which pot is not open?" Yuelan's face was dark and solemn, she pursed her lips, and her voice was as dull and cold as he was.

Yan Xue was just making fun of him.

She had long expected that Yuelan had not been deceived by the phantom dandelion, otherwise the person who appeared next to fake Yun Congran would not be the two strange men and women, but Yuelan.

Yue Lan silently wiped the black blood on the scimitar, and was wary of Yan Xue, but there was no lack of concern for Yun Congran's safety in her eyebrows.

Yan Xue suppressed her smile a little, "What's wrong with Yun Congran? How come he was deceived by this little fifth-level monster?"

After a long time, Yuelan let out a sad sigh, "Your Highness, he must have seen his biological mother."

After the words fell, Yuelan looked reserved and serious, with a solemn look on her eyebrows, "Miss Yan, I need your help. I alone cannot bring His Highness out safely."

Yan Xue glanced at his injured and stained cheeks with cold eyes.

He must have tried to save Yun Congran just now, but unfortunately failed.

What a loyal guard.

When will she have someone she can trust...

"Okay." Yan Xue nodded slightly and responded.

Yuelan led her further towards the depths.

Suddenly, the dark branches parted to both sides, and several bright and dazzling white lights flashed into Yan Xue's eyes.

Yan Xue narrowed her eyes slightly, and it took a long time to get used to the gray light.

What you see is a spacious plain, the grass is covered with white dandelions, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

In the middle of the dandelion grass sits an ancient building that looks like a colosseum.

The old man raised his voice with joy, pointed at the Colosseum and said, "Girl, that's the trial ground of the secret realm!"

Yan Xue's eyes became slightly more solemn, revealing a cold and solemn expression.

It seems that if you want to enter the trial field of the secret realm, you must pass through this dandelion meadow.

Although the attack power of the fifth-level phantom dandelion is not high, it is better because of its large number.

What's more, Dandelion's "transformation" ability can create countless clones and inherit half of those people's cultivation.

Adding up a little makes a lot, which is also very tricky.

Yan Xue turned her head with a complicated expression and asked tentatively: "Go in and find Yun Congran's location?"

Yuelan frowned slightly and shook her head.

Yan Xue sighed sadly, with a look of deep thought on her face, "Now there are only two of us coming to the depths of the secret realm, why don't we wait for more people to come..."

"No!" Yuelan refused righteously, her tone full of anxiety and urgency, "We don't know what unexpected events will happen to His Highness during the time we wait! We can't wait!"

"But with our two cultivations alone, it's impossible to successfully rescue Yun Congran. It might even cost us both our lives."

Yan Xue stared at him solemnly, hoping that he would recognize the reality.

Yuelan obviously couldn't understand him, he looked so angry and worried about his royal highness.

"You said earlier that you weren't willing to save His Highness, so I wouldn't waste my time on you! Since you don't want to go, then I will go by myself!"

Yuelan scolded angrily, holding the scimitar in both hands and dodged and flew into the dandelion grass.

Yan Xue didn't even have time to stop him, just watched as his figure was submerged by the restless dandelions.

Not long after, the sound of fighting came from inside.

"This idiot who protects the Lord!" Yan Xue tugged at the corner of his mouth and cursed in a low voice.

With no chance of winning at all, it was impossible for her to take such a risk with Yue Lan, otherwise she would be seriously injured even if she didn't die.

But it was impossible for her to watch this master and his servants die in this elementary secret realm.

Yan Xuesu raised her hand, and the Nine Lotus Umbrella in her hand flew into the air and hovered, waiting for her instructions.

"Go protect that man and find Yun Congran's location."

Her voice was like the cold moon, sonorous and powerful, as if everything was under her control.

The Nine Lotus Umbrella flashed with white light and immediately flew towards the place where Yue Lan disappeared.

Without the protection of the Nine Lotus Umbrella, the dandelions near Yan Xue's feet suddenly became restless and kept pouring towards her.

A humanoid clone emerged from the grass, in an outrageous number.

"Come on!" Yan Xuefeng's eyes darkened, and the ice-condensing sword in her hand gave off a stunning cold light.