Walking into the door, the four people immediately came to a different space. Here, everything is dark. If the spirit ball in Beichen Moxuan's hand radiated a faint light that illuminated the four people, they would definitely make each other lost. The black road seemed to have no end, and the pitch-black world made them feel extremely depressed.
Holding Baili Liumo's hand tighter, it seems that the only way to find a feeling called peace of mind. The deeper she walked, the more severe the discomfort in her chest, the slight pain from the beginning had spread to unbearable, and her breathing became more and more difficult. With a 'puff', she knelt on one knee, greedy Breathe empty.
"What's wrong with you?" Baili Liumo was startled, and quickly leaned down and asked eagerly. Button her pulse with one hand, frowning, the pulse is not abnormal, but why is she like this
"What's wrong?" Beichen Moxuan took a step forward, the green spirit ball was suspended in the air, the light shone on her pale face, blood was oozing from the lower lip she had been biting, and her facial features were almost squeezed together because of the pain.
"Wang, what's the matter?" Guang took a step forward and used his spiritual power to investigate her physical condition. He withdrew his hand, frowned, and said suspiciously, "No problem, but why are you so sad?"
"It's because of me." The woman's soft voice sounded not far away. Hearing this familiar voice, Beichen Moxuan's heart skipped a beat, and his heartbeat seemed to skip a beat.
"Xing'er, is that you, Xing'er?" Beichen Moxuan looked at the front with blank eyes, and said in a daze.
"Mo Xuan, long time no see, you are still the same." Murong Xing'er chuckled, her gentle voice warmed Beichen Mo Xuan's heart. After a pause, she continued, "There is endless darkness here, and the Jiuli Illusion can only be entered, and I left here at the cost of losing a touch of spirituality, and now I only have this touch of spirituality. "
"What's your purpose for leading me here?" Leng Yetong barely stood up, his eyes fell on the source of the sound, and he said coldly, "The person who has been helping me since I entered the tomb of God is you, you What is the purpose of leading me here?"
"Hehe, he's really a direct person." Murong Xing'er smiled and said with a light smile, "Come with me. Oh, forget it." She snapped her fingers gently, and the dark space became brighter When he got up, Murong Xing'er was standing not far away in a long white dress, wearing a veil embroidered with magnolia flowers. When Beichen Moxuan saw it, he could no longer look away.
"Why should I go with you?" Leng Yetong looked directly at Murong Xing'er, raised her eyebrows, and asked back.
"Because you, like me, want to destroy this place." Murong Xing'er turned her head, looked at her, smiled softly, and her confident tone made Leng Yetong frown slightly.
"If you don't destroy this place, you won't be able to get out. It's not your original intention to accompany me here." Murong Xing'er added, as if she could see through her thoughts, then turned around and walked ahead. , said with a light smile, "So come with me, I want to destroy this place, you also think, I have a method, but the strength is not enough, so you come to lend me some strength, what's wrong with this?"
"In that case, I'll listen to your method." Leng Yetong leaned on Baili Liumo, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly.