This insect connected with her, so without saying anything, it immediately accelerated its speed and flew forward along the river surface.

Just like this, chasing and escaping, up the river, the three thousand miles traveled in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, I saw the river widen ahead and merged into the main river.

From a distance, you can see a vast ocean, with dozens of rivers converging into one place to form a large river, with turbulent waves and rolling tides.

The Sky-Swallowing Insect left its original river and came to the river, slowing down slightly, as if waiting for Wuxin to determine its direction.

Wuxin was also a little undecided. He looked at Liang Yan beside him and asked softly:

"I didn't expect there to be so many branch rivers here. Which direction should we go?"

Liang Yan was also thinking.

But before he could speak, there was a sudden explosion in the distance, followed by yellow clouds rolling, and a golden light falling from the clouds.

Both of them were attracted by this vision and looked at it intently.

Among them, Liang Yan's spiritual consciousness far exceeded Wu Xin, so he could see clearly.

I saw a golden bell floating motionless in the sky in the southwest, and the golden light falling from the dark clouds happened to shine on the bell.

Jingle Bell!

At the moment when the golden light shone, the bell swayed gently and made a crisp and sweet sound.

This time, even Wuxin heard it.

"Why is there still a bell?" She frowned and suddenly remembered something, "Wait! I remember that the inherited sacred weapon of the Wu clan also seems to be a bell? Wu Changqing once used it in Wusheng Valley."

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at Liang Yan beside her.

But he found that Liang Yan was stunned in place, his mouth opening and closing silently, as if he was mumbling something, and he didn't hear what he just said.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Xin was very confused.

Liang Yan suddenly laughed.

"That's it, that's it!"

He glanced at the vision in the distance, then looked back at the sword-qi white snake that was chasing him.

"The White Snake Crosses the River and the Golden Bell discovers that this prophecy corresponds to this place!"

"What prophecy?" Wuxin was even more puzzled.

Liang Yan glanced at her and said with a smile: "There is already a guide, so there is no need to think twice, just go southwest."

"southwest?"

Wuxin glanced at the direction Liang Yan was pointing, which was exactly where the golden beam of light fell, and it was also the direction where the sound of the bell came from.

"good!"

She was also a decisive person, and without asking any more questions, she immediately controlled the sky-swallowing insect, left the river, re-entered a winding river, and continued in the direction of the bell.

The river was still flowing backwards, and the two of them went upstream, getting faster and faster, and the sword-qi white snake behind them was also chasing after them. They chased and escaped, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the mist.

I don't know how long it took, but a figure quietly appeared on the bank of the river that Liang Yan had just passed.

This man was wearing coarse linen clothes and had an ordinary appearance. He was holding a mountain and river folding fan and slung it behind his back. He looked gentle and elegant.

He looked along the direction of the water flow, and his eyes seemed to penetrate through the layers of fog and fall into the distance, looking thoughtful.

"Thank you Lord for coming to the rescue!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

It turned out that there was a man kneeling beside him.

This man's eyes were cloudy, his whole body was soaked, his aura was sluggish, and he looked very embarrassed.

If Liang Yan and Wu Xin were here, they would probably be shocked and speechless when they saw this scene, because the man kneeling on the ground with a respectful expression on his face and not even daring to make a sound was the man who had just broken through all kinds of magic with his sword.

Ling Xiao, the Sword Star Official with the power of Changhong!

The man in linen had a leisurely expression and his eyes were unwavering, as if no one could ever guess what he was thinking.

"You act privately, do you know it's a crime?"

This simple sentence made Ling Xiao's face change drastically, and he immediately fell to the ground, his body shaking uncontrollably.

"My lord, please forgive me. I was obsessed with it. In order to confirm what I learned about swordsmanship, I took action privately and interfered with your lord's plan."

"hehe."

The man in linen suddenly laughed.

His laughter was very natural, but in Ling Xiao's ears, it was terrifying.

"Ling Xiao, you don't really think that your every move can interfere with my layout, do you?"

After hearing this, Ling Xiao's face changed again and again, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "The Lord has wonderful calculations and powerful magic. There is nothing in Antarctic Fairy Continent that is not under your control. Your subordinates are just clowns who act privately. How can they do it?"

Hidden from the eyes of the Lord?"

The man in sackcloth turned around, glanced at Ling Xiao, and said with a smile: "You understand, but after all, I made a mistake and have to be punished."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao's right arm suddenly exploded without a drop of blood, and just disappeared into thin air.

Such a strange scene, Ling Xiao took it for granted.
Chapter completed!