Rebirth: The little junior sister is crazy but super cute!

The Western Sea is the Paradise.

There is an abyss under the Black Wind Cliff.

There is no wind, no earth, no space.

There is sobriety, drunkenness and flying immortals.

This is what Wu Ran told Mu Qingxi. It was said that he saw it from a piece of paper on Shen Zui's desk. He found it very strange and wrote it down.

As dusk fell, everyone prepared to rest by the lake for the night.

Mu Qingxi was examining the body of the monk from Shanyu at this time. She and He Boling discussed that they could use the existing herbs in the secret realm to stabilize his injuries first, and then find someone to refine pills after getting out.

The monk Shanyu risked his life to save others. His meridians were almost broken and his skin was still bleeding.

"Thank you two donors."

Wu Jin thanked Mu Qingxi and the others.

"By the way, Master Wujin, I have something I want to ask you."

He Boling nodded to the two of them and left on his own initiative.

The two walked to the edge of the woods, and Mu Qingxi cast a space shield.

"Mr. Mu, what do you want to tell me?"

Wu Jin's tone of voice was still serious. Although he was a handsome young man, he sounded like a boring old monk.

"Have you touched the fairy card?" Mu Qingxi asked directly.

Doubt flashed across Wu Jin's eyes. This man was the one who saved his life, so he naturally would not doubt Mu Qingxi's intention in asking for the Immortal Card.

"I didn't touch the immortal tablet. I just put it directly into the golden bowl."

Oh? Ordinary people would want to take the Immortal Card immediately after getting it, but they really didn't touch it.

The reason why Mu Qingxi asked Wu Jin about this was naturally because the red plum jade pendant had given her a warning when she obtained the fairy tablet.

She was afraid that there was some danger hiding from Wu Jin and the others.

It seems that these Buddhist practitioners are all truly devoted to Buddhism and have no regrets. Especially Shanyu, who is willing to use his body as a shield for others. Mu Qingxi asked herself that she could not do this unless it was for her family.

So Mu Qingxi didn't want Wu Jin and the others to suffer inexplicable harm from the fairy card.

She explained a few words, took out a talisman and handed it to Wu Jin, then left with peace of mind.

In the middle of the night, people came here one after another to inquire. After all, everyone had seen the turmoil in the secret realm during the day and the power of the magic weapon.

Most people, seeing so many monks resting here, did not dare to provoke them and turned away.

Only Li Lanzhen and a few others came forward to greet Mu Qingxi and the others when they saw them.

Mu Qingxi did not hide anything. Apart from the matter about Wu Ran and the sect, she also told Li Lanzhen and the others all the other speculations about the Lian family and Xiaoyao Tower.

"By the way, I saw your senior brother with them before, but when I saw them again, your senior brother was gone. I don't know where he went."

"My senior brother values ​​his life the most. If he senses something is wrong, he must have run away or hidden." Li Lanzhen replied.

Mu Qingxi thought about it, gave Li Lanzhen a talisman, and reminded him about the fairy card.

Li Lanzhen just realized that one of the two immortal tablets might be in Mu Qingxi's hands. Now that it has been confirmed, it can only be said that luck is also a part of strength on the road to cultivating immortals.

He was very grateful to Mu Qingxi for telling him this, because even if Mu Qingxi didn't say it, he had no reason to blame her.

"My fellow Taoist, I, Li Lanzhen, will definitely remember your kindness today!"

On the second day, everyone was still searching for immortal artifacts separately. The secret realm of the Divine Mansion seemed to have returned to its original state, but the immortal energy in the secret realm was obviously much less.

At the same time, great turmoil had already occurred on Lingyu Mountain.

The entire peak near Lingyu Mountain is covered by several formations.

On the main peak, all the leading elders were held in solitary confinement.

Several older monks had been standing on the top of the mountain and cursing for two days, but no one dared to break the formation.

On the day when the secret realm of the Divine Mansion was opened, that group of people took action.

When everyone realized something was wrong, a large group of high-level monks suddenly came and stopped them.

When they tried to break the formation, the entire mountain nearby suddenly turned into a river of blood, and all the spectators were strangled to death by the formation.

A cultivator in the Tribulation Realm stepped forward and told them that if they broke the formation again, he would kill everyone in another peak.

The cultivators on each peak are all spectators who came to Lingyu Mountain this time, and their cultivation base is not high.

There are only a few people in the Tribulation Realm in the entire Lingyu Continent. None of them would sit in the audience seats so far away. They all have a seat in the VIP seats on the main peak.

Therefore, under the formation, the audience on the six surrounding mountains were completely unable to fight back.

The people in the main peak didn't dare to take action. The first cultivator from the Hezhen Sect who tried to break the formation had bloodshot eyes and almost went crazy.

Who can bear so many karmas?

No one dared to break the formation anymore. Not only Lingyu Mountain, but even the city at the foot of the mountain was surrounded by them.

All the people near Lingyu Mountain became their hostages.

There was no guest at the Xiaoyao Tower not far above Lingyu Mountain at this time.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a handsome and elegant appearance walked towards the main building of Xiaoyao Tower with an unpleasant look on his face.

"Owner, something has happened." The man looked anxious. Seeing that the door to the fifth floor was open, he hurried in after getting permission.

On the couch, a man in red with an evil look was reclining, with two beautiful women serving him behind him.

He was playing with a ring in his hand. It was the ring that Mu Qingxi had failed to take a picture of in Huanlou, but was snatched away by Murong Linsu.

I don’t know why it fell into Shen Zui’s hands.

Shen Zui didn't even raise his head, and his tone was lazy.

"What made Patriarch Feng so flustered?"

The person who came was Feng Qi. Although he was a son-in-law, he was in charge of the entire Lian family. In order to respect him, most people called him the head of the family.

Feng Qi's face looked a little ugly, "Qiong Zi's soul tablet is broken!"

Shen Zui's expression changed for a moment, and then returned to his usual evil and charming look.

"It doesn't matter. As long as the immortal weapon can be produced, it doesn't matter who holds it."