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Yun Yao and her group were all in a low mood because of the demonic energy, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

"By the way, keep this Sky Star Grass. You've already started training, haven't you? This Sky Star Grass is a great material for training. If you can refine it into a pill yourself, you'll get twice the result with half the effort."

Zhuang Bufan took out the Tianxing grass that he and Feng Yan had dug from the space and handed it to Yun Yao.

"You dug this Sky Star Grass just to give it to me?" Yun Yao glanced at Zhuang Bufan and Feng Yan. To say she wasn't touched would be a lie. These two were being targeted precisely because they were digging this Sky Star Grass.

"Senior Sister, just accept it. We can't use it without physical training." Feng Yan also tried to persuade her. He and Zhuang Bufan met it first, and later discovered the Tianxing Grass. The two of them decided to dig it up and give it to Yun Yao.

"Okay, I won't be polite with you. Just tell me if you need any medicine later."

"Where are we going next, Sister?"

Yun Yao looked up and saw that several people were looking straight at her, obviously focusing on her.

"Let's go with the flow. Time is almost up. Let's see if there are any other opportunities for us."

The other people thought the same thing. After all, they had gained some things, and now they had lost the excitement and excitement they had when they first came in. The rest would be up to fate.

With only three days left, the group discovered a palace. Although only broken walls were left of the palace, one could still see the ancient and magnificent buildings that once existed inside.

The broken stone pillar fell to the ground, extremely thick. The exquisite carvings on the pillar were blurred and difficult to distinguish due to the erosion of time, but the hovering purple-gold dragon was extremely clear, as if guarding the palace.

"I don't know how many times this place has been searched. It doesn't look like there are any treasures here." Feng Yan could tell at a glance that there was no spiritual energy in this palace.

Generally, palaces that are visible in the open are the first targets of the monks to plunder. This secret realm has been around for who knows how many years, and it must have been searched thoroughly long ago.

"Just take a look, it's okay."

The group started to explore the palace together. The palace itself was quite large. Besides the main hall, there were a dozen or so smaller side halls. Even so, a complete tour would probably take two hours.

Walking to the hall at the end of the main hall, Yun Yao was attracted by the paintings on the wall. The murals on it should have been carved by people using spiritual power.

The purple-gold dragon above is riding on the clouds and flying freely between heaven and earth, feeling so comfortable.

Yun Yao looked deeply at it. The painting seemed to move, the lithe body of the purple-gold dragon coming to life. Its golden eyes were piercing and majestic.

The purple-gold dragon was flying freely when it met a woman. The woman looked like a fairy from heaven. Her soft, elegant and ethereal temperament immediately attracted the purple-gold dragon.

From then on, the dragon would stay around the woman every day, trying to please her, taking her out to play, and even going up to the sky and down to the earth. The woman's laughter was like a joyful silver bell ringing between heaven and earth.

Later, the two became partners under the witness of the Jiaolong family. They lived a happy and loving life.

After who knows how many years, the dragon was playing outside with his wife when a bolt of thunder struck the girl's pretty face, shocking her. A trace of sadness appeared on her beautiful face.

She even began to cry all day and avoid thunder. No matter how much the dragon questioned her, she refused to explain the reason.

Some time later, the woman finally left quietly when Jiaolong was away for a short time, leaving behind only a letter and a wooden box.

When Jiaolong came back and found his wife missing, he was heartbroken and rushed out of the house to look for his wife, but he never found his wife Niao Niao or any news about her.

From then on, the purple-gold dragon was depressed and sad every day, drowning in the pain of missing his wife.

Later, the Jiaolong family was attacked by enemies, and the young master of the Purple Gold Jiaolong clan also died in the war.

His huge dragon body fell from a high altitude. The last scene in the picture was a tear falling from the dragon's eye. There seemed to be self-blame for being unable to protect the family, and endless longing for his partner in his eyes.

Yun Yao had already burst into tears before she knew it, completely lost in the memory of Jiaolong's life.

His recklessness, his sincerity, his loyalty, and his protection.

She seemed to have a new understanding of the relationship between men and women. It turned out that men's feelings could be so pure and persistent. She was deeply moved.

I wonder who this woman was, or what her reasons were. In the end, Jiaolong never saw his beloved wife again. What a regret he must have felt.

"She's been here for three days. Is she okay?" Su Qinghuan asked Feng Yan in a low voice.

Ever since she saw the mural on the wall that day, Yun Yao seemed to be trapped in it. They stayed by her side for three days.

"It's okay, I'm just in a state of meditation. I'll recover as soon as I get out of the secret realm." Not long after Feng Yan said this, a flash of light passed by, and everyone in the secret realm was teleported out.

Yun Yao was still a little dazed when she came out. Fortunately, several people were by her side.

"Yun Yao, are you okay? Others are very calm when they enter a state of meditation, but you laughed and cried at the same time, which shocked us all." Su Qinghuan saw Yun Yao wake up and hurried over to speak exaggeratedly.

Yun Yao knew that she meant well, so she didn't say anything and just smiled at her.

In fact, this should not be considered as entering a state of meditation. Entering a state of meditation is the understanding of the world. She is witnessing someone else's life as a bystander.

Of course, there are also insights and gains. When I return, I can strive for the middle stage of foundation building.

The leaders of each sect counted the number of people and prepared to bring them back to the sect.

Su Qinghuan had not forgotten that Cui Hongyu wanted to kill her to silence her, and planned to let Senior Brother Xiaoyang take him back to the sect for punishment.

However, when Xiaoyang followed Su Qinghuan's instructions and went to look for Cui Hongyu, he could no longer find him. Someone saw him leaving the secret realm, so he could only have escaped early.

They had no choice but to return to the sect and let it handle the matter.

When Yun Yao returned to her Lingyue Peak, she had regained her usual cheerful demeanor.

She planned to distribute the spiritual plants, spiritual herbs and silver spiritual fish she obtained in the secret realm this time and give them to her fellow disciples and master.

She first went to the main peak to meet her master and gave him some silverfish and spiritual herbs. Master Yan Yang was very pleased. He held the storage bag with a proud expression on his face.

The girl is really thoughtful. She knew to respect her master for the first time she entered the secret realm, and these were such rare things.

Yun Yao personally went to the summit of the mountain to deliver gifts to her fellow disciples. She also went to Zhuang Bufan and gave him a few silver spirit fish.

Zhuang Bufan gave Yun Yao all the spiritual herbs he found in the secret realm. It was useless for him to take them because there were other people around and he didn't have the convenience to give them to her.

The two discussed the transaction again. Their modern products were rarely wanted by the inner disciples, but were very popular among the outer disciples.

Because the spiritual energy in the outer sect is relatively thin, the disciples want to do things for convenience. If they use all their spiritual power, the consumption will be too great.

Therefore, items like solar lamps, flashlights, and lighters are still very popular. Many female disciples also like mirrors and jewelry.

Most jewelry in the Immortal Realm is made of special spirit stones or materials and crafted by weapon refiners, so it's very expensive. The jewelry they sell is different. The styles are novel. Although they don't have any defensive functions, they are beautiful and cheap, making them the most cost-effective for daily use.