It seemed to be different from what he imagined. Theoretically, the dense forest in front of him appeared after he had cracked the illusion of the desert before.
But now that the jungle has collapsed, no new replacement has emerged. As for the so-called "Lord of the Secret Realm", he only sent a puppet to demonstrate to them, and he was not even willing to reveal his true identity.
Is it really like what Wen Jingming said, that you can only get out of the secret realm by finding the center
"Has your sister told you about the secret realm before?" He couldn't help but ask Wen Jingming, but when he lowered his head, he saw that the person in his arms looked drunk!
"Chu Qing, I miss you so much. No matter where you go, you never come to me." The moment Chu Qing lowered her head, she was hugged by Mengzui, and she gave her a deep kiss, as if she was releasing her Feelings of longing.
The warm fragrant nephrite in his arms felt so familiar, and Chu Qing's eyes suddenly let out a cold light.
He put his hand through Mengzui's chest and pushed her away without any explanation, "Who are you?"
"You brat, I really underestimated you." On the other side, Wen Jingming suddenly froze when he saw Chu Qing. He threw him directly to the big hand in mid-air, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Wen Jingming shouted desperately: "Brother, don't throw me out at this time!"
A hand fell from the sky, just like the Wuzhi Mountain that pressed Sun Houhou back then, and it came to Wen Jingming. He was shocked by his imagination, and the hand in front of him actually turned into the shape of the Wuzhi Mountain!
Wen Jingming's eyes flashed, as if he had found a clue to get out of the secret realm!
"You are not Mengzui, you are the Lord of the Secret Realm!" Chu Qing said swornly, with the blood of the woman in front of him still remaining in his hand. The woman smiled slightly and returned to her original appearance, looking straight at her with a pair of beautiful eyes. Chu Qing, "You are really confident, but I am just a servant, not the master of the secret realm."
servant? Before Chu Qing had time to think about it, he saw tears of blood flowing from the eyes of the woman in front of him.
"If you can't even deal with two ants, what use do I have from you!"
As the voice fell, the woman exploded and died. Chu Qing did not dodge, and not a drop of blood splashed on him.
The owner of the voice seemed to be surprised, but since then, he has not spoken again.
The strange dream that appeared in Meng Zui was indeed an illusion. Chu Qing recalled the flutter in his heart just now, and felt a trace of melancholy inexplicably.
"I wonder how she is doing now, and that kid Wen Jingming." He suddenly appeared in front of Wen Jingming, only to see him being pressed underneath by a stone statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Looking at this palm-sized stone statue, the corner of Chu Qing's mouth twitched slightly.
"Can you stop acting and get up quickly?"
"Brother, I'm trapped under Wuzhishan, please help me!"
In Wen Jingming's eyes, this Five Finger Mountain is still solid, not even an inch weakened by the weight it puts on him.
"Get up slowly by yourself, I can't help you."
Chu Qing's eyes sharpened, and he re-examined the space he was in.
The array they laid has already caused damage to the dense forest, and it has more of a devastating effect. Even this only alarmed the master of the secret realm, but did not force his true body out.