Only when Bai Chuling got closer did she see the arms around Feng Yuetong's waist.

The little hand is still a little chubby.

She knew it was Biluo.

Biluo looks to be about eight or nine years old now.

Sitting behind Feng Yuetong and hugging her waist is naturally the best and safest thing to do.

"If I die, who will take you to the Cang Yun Empire?"

Feng Yuetong wanted to get down, but found herself being held tightly by Biluo.

"Biluo, we can go down now." Feng Yuetong turned her head slightly and said in a low voice.

Biluo didn't care and had no intention of letting go.

"Aren't we going to hurry? What are you going to do down there?"

He didn't let go, nor did he let Feng Yuetong go down.

Bai Chuling was a simple person, so naturally he didn't think too much about it.

"Then let's continue on our way. We can't delay the young lady from participating in the Alchemist Competition."

Feng Yuetong always felt that something was wrong, but she still let Niu Honghong carry her forward.

I didn't encounter any trouble along the way and simply harvested some medicinal herbs and spiritual plants.

In the blink of an eye, it’s half a month later!

The three people and two beasts finally reached the edge of the dense forest.

There were quite a few cultivators with them, most of whom were alchemists.

However, before they could walk out of the dense forest, there was a sudden movement behind the forest.

Feng Yuetong turned around and saw the big trees in the distance falling down one by one.

Thick smoke billowed and broken branches flew everywhere.

There were herds of animals running around madly.

The herd rioted.

"Oh no, the beasts are rioting."

The experienced monks shouted, some of them quickly flew away on their swords, and some quickly released their spirit beasts or demon beasts.

In short, leave here as quickly as possible.

Feng Yuetong was about to let Niu Honghong leave when the ground beneath her feet suddenly cracked.

It is similar to an earthquake, but somewhat different from an earthquake.

The crack expanded rapidly and formed a vortex.

The vortex has an extremely strong attraction, sucking everything around it in.

All the people, animals, and the surrounding trees and rocks were sucked in.

"Be careful."

Feng Yuetong's heart trembled suddenly, and the vine in her hand swung out, entangled Bai Chuling and Biluo at the same time.

The power of the vortex is extremely strong, and the black air rushes straight into the sky.

Most of the light in the dense forest seemed to be blocked.

Outside the dense forest, the simple spirit beast chariot also trembled.

The Fortune-bringing Messenger was originally sleeping lightly against the spirit beast. He and Feng Yuetong had agreed to wait here.

However, he didn't expect that there would be a sudden movement. When he opened his eyes, he was stunned by the darkness in the sky.

Only a very small number of monks escaped.

"Run, run, the jungle is collapsing. The monster riot caused the jungle to collapse."

The fortune-bringing messenger thought something was wrong and was about to fly over to see what was going on when the old princess and Chuntao popped their heads out from the spirit beast carriage.

Apparently they heard the shouting of the monks outside.

Feng Yuetong hasn't come back yet, which makes the old princess and Chuntao worried.

"Don't be nervous, old princess. The princess is blessed with good fortune and nothing will happen to her." Although the fortune-bringing messenger was also worried about Feng Yuetong, he could not let the old princess take the risk to look for Feng Yuetong.

"The monsters are rioting, and Tong'er is still inside..." It's impossible for the old princess not to worry about Feng Yuetong.

"Don't worry, old princess. I'll go in and take a look." Before leaving, the fortune-bringing messenger did not forget to set up a formation around the spirit beast carriage.

"Before the princess and I return, the old princess must not leave this formation."

The old princess nodded anxiously, she knew the seriousness of the matter.

The Fortune-bringing Messenger must not be distracted, nor can Feng Yuetong be lost when she comes out.

After everything was secured, the Fortune-bringing Envoy flew his sword to the top of the collapsed building to observe.

He also took out the sound transmission horn to contact Si Tianming.

But this time, his sound transmission horn was unable to reach Si Tianming.

Since this matter concerned Si Tianming's only disciple, the Fortune-bringing Messenger did not dare to take it lightly and immediately issued an order to search the entire dense forest for Feng Yuetong.

……

There was only a tiny bit of light in the narrow crack in the ground, and the smell of fresh earth mixed with the smell of blood.

From deep within the cracks in the ground came the wailing of monks and the weak cries of spirit beasts and demonic beasts.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the crack of the ground.

The girl with a natural appearance held a candle in one hand and an egg-sized luminous pearl in the other.

The cold wind blew in, causing the flames to sway from side to side.

A monk sneered, "You are really funny, girl. Since you have the Night Pearl in your hand, why do you want to use a candle?"

"Looking at the way you're dressed, you don't look like a poor person. I would have thought that only ordinary people use candles in your house."

"That's right. Why are you holding the candle like that? It only brings bad luck."

"Put out the candles quickly. No one is dead. Why light candles? I see your clothes. They must have been rented, right?"

Feng Yuetong rolled her eyes at the few people who all had injuries to varying degrees.

Bai Chuling followed closely behind Feng Yuetong, "What do you know? You have money, so just go out by yourselves."

"The young lady uses candles to determine the wind direction and the air in the cracks in the ground."

Feng Yuetong gave Bai Chuling an appreciative look.

Although this little girl is a little naive, she knows a lot.

If there is a problem with the air in the ground cracks, you can see it directly from the candle flame.

The other monks shut up in embarrassment after hearing this.

"My two friends, is there any way to leave here..."

Some monks wanted to come forward and get close to him. After all, there was not much light when looking up from the crack in the ground.

Feng Yuetong said nothing and released a paper crane.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the paper crane intently.

I also became curious about Feng Yuetong's identity.

However, when some of the absorbers saw Monk Feng Yuetong, they all showed looks of disgust.

"I thought he was so powerful, but it turns out he is just a young cultivator in the early stage of Phoenix Realm."

"You're quite good at pretending."

Bai Chuling wanted to argue with them but was stopped by Feng Yuetong.

"Why waste your breath?"

She doesn't need to show herself in front of these people.

If it hadn't been an accident, who would have wanted to meet these people?

The paper crane was about to be out of sight because it was flying so high that it suddenly caught fire.

A barrier suddenly appeared.

There was a layer of red on the outside of the barrier, as if there was demonic energy surging.

"What's going on? Where's the spell master? Can you explain it?"

Someone spoke very arrogantly.

Feng Yuetong stared upwards and put the talisman in her hand back.

Biluo on the side was also looking upwards, her clear phoenix eyes gradually becoming deeper.

In such a situation, he was unusually calm at his age.

"We must be trapped. Even the talisman paper crane can't fly out... We are afraid we are going to die here." A timid talisman master said in a low voice.

"Die here? Are you kidding?" Some people are afraid of death, so naturally there are some people who don't want to die here.

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