"who!"

"Senior Vigil..."

Watching the night? Lan Ling's eyes flashed, and when he was about to say something, Yu Zhiwen hurriedly said: "But!"

Is there a but?

Lan Ling was stunned.

Yu Zhiwen finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was a little at a loss, but he took it out and held Sister Lan Ling's cold hands:

"But the spiritual mirror image has no content..."

"But don't worry, this means that there is a small chance that Senior Vigil is alive, but he may have been swallowed into the virtual... Sky City."

That island that fell from the sky and almost hit Dongtianwang City?

Lan Ling turned her head and looked in the direction of Guyin Cliff, and asked with hope: "The City in the Sky is not dangerous, is it?"

"It's not dangerous! As long as you don't fight, it won't be dangerous..."

Yu Zhiwen held Lan Ling's hand tightly and said seriously, "Senior Shouye will be fine, and there are also Rao Jianxian and the others. You have to believe Rao Jianxian."

Yes, there is also Rao Jianxian protecting him!

They are all dressed in red, and there is Rao Jianxian, the ruler in red, carrying them. What am I afraid of?

Lan Ling smiled miserably, trying to save each one.

Keep vigil, you will be fine, and we will definitely see each other again.

At this moment, a majestic wave of air rolled in from the distant sky, and a terrifying aura descended from the sky.

"Pa bang bang..."

In front of the spiritual mirror's main seat, the heavenly secret curtain collapsed on the spot.

All the spiritual mirror images were like paper lakes, instantly exploding into light spots.

Yu Zhiwen sighed and was knocked down from the sky, and the jade charms on his waist exploded one after another.

Lan Ling was also knocked down by the terrifying momentum.

But she was not so lucky. Without the protection of treasures and spiritual energy, she was caught off guard and was blasted into the underground mountains with a bang.

Minced meat was thrown and blood was flying.

Everything happened so suddenly.

"No--"

Yu Zhiwen's pair of star boys were filled with panic.

Holy Emperor?!

How could the Holy Emperor's aura suddenly arrive?

Or did it sweep forward like this, not hurting her, but smashing the unsuspecting Lan Ling into pieces?

Subconsciously, Yu Zhiwen wanted to rush down to save people.

But the Holy Emperor's breath in the sky was just a prelude. When it swept across the border, it blasted tens of thousands of mountains in the Yunlun Mountains, and even the trialists were affected.

"Yun Jing·Gu!"

Yu Zhiwen's pearl-shaped star child suddenly shone brightly, and vast starlight surged out of his eyes.

She pinched it in her hands and summoned the protective barrier of Yunjing World to protect most of the testers before rushing downwards.

Lan Ling is broken...

It’s really not an illusion, it’s just broken!

Yu Zhiwen's whole body was trembling, and a lake appeared in the picture before his eyes.

But she took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, took a drop of Lan Ling's blood, activated the secret of heaven, and summoned the remnant.

The blood is gathering.

The scraps of meat are gathering.

Soon, Lan Ling was pieced together and put back together.

"I can save you!"

Yu Zhiwen pulled out a pill and said, "I have God's blessing. I can save you. Sister Lan Ling, you can't give up..."

Feed the elixir.

The blessing of the gods of life and death, flesh and bones, summoned Lan Ling's soul back and repaired her broken body.

"Jingzhao..." Opening his eyes, the weak Lan Ling's first words were not for himself, but with great fear:

"It's the White Cave, it's the breath of the Hell Sea..."

"They're coming out!"

All shine in the sea of ​​hell?

Is this the same thing as the change in the White Cave that Sister Lan Ling mentioned before?

——So fast?

Yu Zhiwen's eyes became more panicked.

Obviously, it only takes half a day for the trial to be over.

Everything will go back to the normal development track and everyone will be safe and sound.

But suddenly...

how can that be possible?

From the White Cave outside Tiansang County to Dongtianwang City.

There is obviously such a long distance between them, and Lan Ling has just received the summons, how could it be possible...

Yes, this is the Holy Emperor.

They are in a hurry and don't need any time at all.

Yu Zhiwen supported Lan Ling and was about to feed her some more pills when suddenly the aura of the Holy Emperor above her head became violent and would shatter her into pieces.

With a popping sound, the orb on Yu Zhiwen's body shattered.

She gritted her teeth, resisted the urge to kneel on the ground, and raised her eyes violently.

"Oh."

The wind passed by.

A huge sea of ​​white fire passed across the sky.

On top of it is an illusory figure with broken chains and shackles on its limbs. The shape is unclear and the true appearance cannot be seen.

"Holy Emperor!"

Yu Zhiwen’s teeth were chattering.

When the Holy Emperor passes by, all living beings prostrate themselves.

At this moment, the entire Yunlun Mountains were trembling, and the trialists fell to the ground one after another even though they were protected by the Yunjing World.

Yu Zhiwen never lowered his head, endured the pain and stubbornly raised his eyes.

At the last glance, she saw the saint on the sea of ​​fire lowering his head and giving him an indifferent look, as if he was looking at a common dog, and as if he was seeing her, the only one in the world who did not worship.

"Plop-"

Strange noises arise, but they are not directed at oneself.

Yuzhi Wen Tong's eyes trembled, and he realized something, "Clothes, take off the red clothes quickly!"

Lower your head.

The orchids in my arms are burned away bit by bit.

"No!

"

Yu Zhiwen's eyebrows tightened and he let out a cry. Tears welled up in his eyes, but they were evaporated by the high temperature.

Through the Cloud Mirror World, she saw with her own eyes that when the sea of ​​fire passed through, the Holy Emperor did not intentionally harm the trialists at all.

But except for the plainclothes trial officers in the Yunlun Mountains, everyone wearing red clothes was ignited by white flames and burned.

Lan Ling is like this, and so are all the red clothes!

"Ghost beast..."

"They are ghost beasts, and the natural enemy of ghost beasts is red..."

After all, Yu Zhiwen was not in red, and by the time he understood this, it was already too late.
To be continued...