We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

When Zhuo Guang saw that she didn't answer, a look of thought flashed in his eyes. Then, as if he thought of something, he lightly tapped his finger, and the scales shrank a bit, and there was an almost transparent string.

"This is……"

Although Wen Xiangyi already vaguely knew the result, he still couldn't help but ask.

"This is my heart-protecting scale, given to you to protect your body."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently put the heart-protecting scale on Wen Xiangyi's neck.

When Jiang Shaobai saw this scene, he frowned slightly and hesitated to speak.

Ling Lan, who was standing next to him, noticed his expression and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, Xiao Bai?"

Jiang Shaobai pursed his thin lips into a straight line, remained silent for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "We'll talk about it after we leave here."

Ling Lan had some doubts in her heart, so she thought about using voice transmission to find out more clearly, but then she thought that Zhuoguang could hear them, so she stopped thinking and started to speculate on her own.

Wen Xiangyi reached out and touched the cold heart-protecting scales and moved her lips, but she didn't know what to say. It felt like there was a thorn in her throat, but she couldn't bear to swallow it.

Zhuo Guang's smile became gentler. He put his hand on Wen Xiangyi's head and said in a gentle voice, "Peace every year."

For a moment, Wen Xiangyi's heart felt as if she had been stabbed by a needle. The pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

Some tiny fragments flashed before her eyes, but she couldn't catch anything. The Immortal Sword behind her rang, her nose suddenly sore, and tears instantly blurred her vision.

She didn't understand why those four plain words had such a big impact on her emotions.

"Zhuoguang, I have a question, and I hope you can answer me truthfully." Wen Xiangyi's fists subconsciously turned, and his breathing was trembling.

The beautiful brows of Zhuo Guang were filled with a bit of sadness. He subconsciously wanted to reach out to help Wen Xiangyi wipe away his tears, but as if he had thought of something, his fingers clenched and loosened in the air, relaxed and clenched again, and finally became weak. 's drooped.

"Don't cry."

"Am I Yao Ji?" Wen Xiangyi looked at him seriously.

Zhuo Guang was silent, and for a long time he looked calmly and shook his head, "You are not."

Wen Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and said, "I know."

After saying that, she wiped away the tears on her face, put the Heart Protector Scale into her collar, took a big step back, and respectfully made a sword-holding ceremony, "Junior, thank you, Senior, for the gift of the dragon scale."

Zhuo Guang looked at her without saying a word, but his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, but he could not express them.

Wen Xiangyi avoided his gaze, and her expression returned to calm at this moment. She looked at Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai behind her, "We should consider how to get out of here."

Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai walked up at the same time, standing on either side of him, patting his shoulders lightly to express comfort.

Zifeiyu Anzhiyu's joy, they are not Wen Xiangyi, and they cannot fully understand her current mood, so it is best to remain silent at this time.

Wen Xiangyi patted the backs of their hands respectively to indicate that he was fine.She secretly took a breath and looked at Zhuo Guang again, "Senior, how should we get out of here?"

There seemed to be an invisible layer of restrictions in the entire Taiwei secret realm, making it impossible to fly with the sword. The round platform was surrounded by an abyss with no bottom, so I could only think about whether there was any teleportation array or other ways to leave.

Who would have thought that as soon as the words fell, a strong wind would suddenly rise in the air, and then the place where they were standing would keep shaking. There seemed to be a pair of invisible big hands in the air, with strong traction, frantically trying to drive them away. leave.

Due to the influence of the strong wind, the bottom of the abyss made strange noises, like ghosts and ghosts wailing non-stop, eerie and terrifying!
Ling Lan quickly set up a barrier to block the strong wind. He looked at the sinking stone pillars and had a bad premonition in his heart. He exclaimed in shock, "It's over, this ghost is moving! The secret realm is closing, right?"

"That's right, the secret realm is closing. It's time for you to leave here." Zhuoguang turned his back to them, and his tall back looked inexplicably lonely.

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and the barrier set up by Ling Lan shattered. Before the three of them could react, they were picked up by the wind of his sleeves and flew straight into the sky!
At this moment, the originally foggy sky suddenly opened a huge gap, and there was a faint light coming out of it.

The cold wind cut like a knife blade and hurt Wen Xiangyi's cheek. She tried her best to open her eyes and recited the wind-avoiding formula. After blocking the wind, she immediately looked at the location of the scorching light.

As if Zhuo Guang sensed her gaze, he slowly turned around with a smile on his face.

In an instant, white snow fell from the sky. Zhuo Guang stood in the snow in pure white, his figure gradually faded, and countless light spots flew out from behind, merging with the snow.

At the same time, he stretched out a hand toward the sky, and his pale lips moved gently a few times.

He said: "Yao Ji."

The next second, a shocking dragon roar rang out, and his figure completely disappeared in the dazzling light.

Wen Xiangyi's breathing was stagnant. Before she could react, she lost the ability to see and her eyes were completely dark.

When the light returned, the three of them were already at the foot of Taiwei Mountain.

At this moment, black clouds of calamity are billowing in the sky, and the entire land is covered with a layer of deathly silence. The sand, stone, grass and trees are shivering in the strong wind. There are faint purple thunder and lightning in the middle of the thick ink-like sky, and the air is extremely depressed. .

There are not only the three of them here, but also other monks who have just come out of the secret realm. Everyone looks at the terrible calamity cloud with a look of horror, wondering which great master is going to overcome the calamity here!

"Look! There's something strange in Taiwei Mountain!" At this moment, an exclamation came from the crowd, and everyone raised their eyes to look at Taiwei Mountain after hearing the words.

I saw the calamity clouds over Mount Taiwei dispersing at an extremely fast speed, forming a huge vortex in the leaden sky.

Golden light suddenly appeared in the whirlpool, and a silver figure flew out from Taiwei Mountain and shot straight into the sky!

After a moment, the golden light gradually dissipated, the vortex stopped stirring, and finally returned to calm, while those dispersed calamity clouds spread back with lightning speed, and kept surging.

At this time, a shocking scene happened. Taiwei Mountain, covered with snow all year round, returned to its appearance a thousand years ago in just one breath, as if everything before was just an illusion.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene. The air was quiet for a moment and then immediately exploded.

“Does Taiwei Mountain’s return to normal mean that Taiwei Secret Realm has also disappeared?!”