Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Su Xiaoyu met her eyes, and when she saw the vigilance and fierceness in her eyes, she realized that her wrist was tightly grasped by her, and she quickly said, "I saved you."

Hearing this, Yan Yun let go of her hand, but the vigilance in his eyes remained unchanged.

The pain on her body was not as severe as she had imagined. It seemed that the woman in front of her had fed her the wound medicine, "Thank you."

Falling from such a high place, if she hadn't tempered her body, I'm afraid it would be a lump of mud now...

In front of me is a beautiful woman, her black hair is wet on her shoulders, her eyes are very brilliant, like a shining glass stone, there is an indescribable cunning in the eyes , there was no malice when looking at her.

Su Xiaoyu withdrew her hand and looked at her, "My name is Su Xiaoyu, and I am the saint of the Great River Realm."

"My name is Xiaohu."

Great River Territory? Yan Yun tried her best to search for this place name in her mind, but she was disappointed that she didn't have any information about this place.

"Why did you fall from the sky?" Su Xiaoyu asked curiously, trying to find out what she said quietly, "Or I can help you go back, after all, you are now in our Great River Temple, and only I can help you."

Yan Yun didn't see mountains or water in her eyes, she just smiled and didn't face her question directly, "Why help me?"

"I am a saint, and it is my mission to relieve the suffering in the world." She put on a formulaic smile, gentle and beautiful, as if emitting a soft light for a moment.

Su Xiaoyu naturally understood that she would not trust herself, she stood up and walked out of the inner hall, and when she was about to go out, she turned around and said to her, "Forget it, you rest here for now, I will come to you later."

"Remember, don't run around, or I won't be able to protect you."

She closed the door, and soon the sound of a maid coming in was heard from outside the house.

Only Yan Yun was left in the huge inner hall, and the bead chain hanging in front of the bed swayed slightly with the wind from nowhere.

The inner hall was a bit dim, and she habitually wanted to light up a white light for illumination, but found that she couldn't use her spiritual power.

But compared to the feeling of being emptied when she first came in, she could feel the existence of aura in her body at this time, but she just couldn't use it, as if it was blocked.

It's as if qi has encountered a closed space, and it cannot penetrate or get out.

What about portable space?She suppressed the doubts in her heart, stroked the ring between her fingers, and found that she couldn't enter the portable space.

Don't people here practice immortality?She thought back to that person just now, as if she really didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in her body, could it be that she has time traveled again? ?It can't be so bloody...

It's no wonder she thinks so, the main reason is that she can't even call out how rich she is.

With layers of doubts, she stood up, loosened her muscles and bones reluctantly, and observed this place.

"grumble……"

Bing Yan protruded from between her eyebrows, compared to when it was in the world of cultivating immortals, it is now only the size of a baby's fist, and it is circling around her, screaming "chi chi chi chi".

Its appearance made Yan Yun feel at ease, she touched it lightly, and Bing Yan conveyed her happy feelings to her.

She walked to the door and opened a small slit, and there was no one inside or outside the inner hall, only a ray of light sprinkled from the roof she smashed through into the drained pool.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but in the light, she saw some gray bodies?But it's not obvious, it should be dust.

After a long time, she closed the door with a faint sound.

And Lu Shaoyun stood at the bottom of the dark pit, almost searched the whole place but couldn't find Yan Yun, his aura seemed a little irritable and gloomy.

When he becomes strong, he will no longer be subject to anyone!

The Dahejing is born next to the river, and it is almost impossible to see the other side when standing on the bank.

The river water is not ordinary, not as turbid as ordinary river water, or clear, but light black.

When the weather is good, you can still see something down. When the weather is gloomy, the whole river seems to be completely black and gloomy.

In the center of the Great River Realm is a splendid palace, with blue and black as the main color, which has a unique style. Countless cities and villages began to radiate from this palace, neatly arranged.

In addition to this dazzling palace, the most eye-catching thing is the huge lotus platform pushed up by thousands of steps next to the palace.

At this time, Su Xiaoyu was walking on it. She was wearing a blue and white dress, which was complicated and exquisite. The skirt was embroidered with golden thread and lotus flowers, dancing with her movements.

Behind her was a group of maids who seemed to be afraid that she would run away.

When she walked to the lotus platform and saw the people in the middle of the platform, she inevitably showed a little fear, but it was fleeting.

The man in the middle of the stage wore a wooden mask to cover his left eye. His eyes were as sharp as a poisonous snake, and his lips were slightly pursed, which was very thin.

"Holy Lord."

The maids behind him saluted him in unison.

He glanced lightly at Su Xiaoyu who was approaching, and took a step forward with an absolute sense of oppression, "You said you found someone who can save us?"

While speaking, he waved his hand and dismissed the maids who were following her.

Su Xiaoyu calmed down, nodded, and said without changing her face, "Yes, she appeared in my dream before."

Hearing a sneer from above her head, she couldn't help but bit her lip and said nothing.

"You? A counterfeit." Qiu Heng sneered, "Save us, or save you?"

His words weighed heavily on her heart every single word, making her a little breathless, "Whether it's true or not, you don't need to define it."

"If you don't recognize me, then we will wait and see."

Su Xiaoyu looked up at him, "Let's make a bet."

"Gambling?" Qiu Heng seemed to have heard some joke, "What do you want to bet with me?"

Su Xiaoyu stepped forward, and the distance between the two of them instantly became closer. She said softly, and after she finished speaking, Qiu Heng raised her eyebrows with interest, and said in a steady voice, "Then we will wait and see who it is win."

She took a few steps back, with the light behind her back, a rare smile, and repeated again, "We'll wait and see."

……

Yan Yun stayed in the inner hall peacefully, and no one entered this place during this period.

She is waiting for Su Xiaoyu now, and Bingyan is also quietly staying in her sea of ​​consciousness, waiting for her order at any time.

From Su Xiaoyu's point of view, she does not have aura, which means that the people here are either unable to cultivate, or cultivate in another form.

So what form would it be? She guessed that it was most likely to be body forging.

Of course, she still needs to find out what the answer is through Su Xiaoyu.

The night gradually deepened, and the hall was so quiet that she couldn't see her fingers. Only her very shallow breathing could be heard.

"Squeak-"

The door opened gently.