The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Yu Junlin, who was suddenly and forcibly taken away, subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, but when he sensed the breath of someone, he silently loosened the sword in his hand.

The expression in his eyes did not change as he bowed to the newcomer and said, "Senior Brother, may I know why you asked me to come here?"

Yan Ze frowned slightly, "Have you ever seen Wan Ye along the way? Or do you have any special way of contacting each other?"

He had just covered the entire secret realm with his spiritual power, but had not detected any spiritual power fluctuations related to the barrier. What he was more worried about now was that Wan Ye was now trapped in a realm within a realm.

The secret realm of Tianling Academy was originally formed by the power of the elders. If there is a realm within a realm, the power of the formation it is subjected to will be far greater than the original one.

His expression suddenly darkened. In fact, he didn't know that he, who was always cold-hearted, would suddenly care so much about such a stranger.

Yan Ze himself had not expected that he would actually see some of that person's shadow in a handsome young man.

Yu Junlin frowned slightly, "No, I haven't seen him since entering the secret realm."

Not getting any useful information from Yu Junlin, Yan Ze disappeared from the spot without hesitation.

"No, hey you..."

At this time, the other side

"Huh, Wanye, what should I do now? The water flow is getting faster and faster here. I can't hold on any longer."

As time passed, Yun Qingluo was able to handle the surging river with ease at first, but gradually, her spiritual power slowly dissipated, and the river became more and more turbulent and cold.

More importantly, there seemed to be an unusual force within the space that was slowly devouring her already depleted spiritual power and mental strength. At this moment, she was obviously at the end of her strength.

Ye Wanqing, who was supporting the other side, was faced with endless burning flames. In the flames, the hissing and scorching sounds were endless.

On one side is the fire of hell, on the other side is the raging flood.

Hearing Yun Qingluo's cry for help, Ye Wanqing's heart sank suddenly. If she was alone, it would be fine. She could transform into the true body of the Black Jade Holy Dragon and release the highest form of the Nine Heavens Divine Fire, swallowing up the fire of hell on one hand and evaporating the surging flood on the other.

It was easy for Ye Wanqing to resolve the water and fire formation, but Yun Qingluo was still on the other side, and it was not convenient for him to reveal his true form, so he could only rely on the divine power in his hands and a little power of the Tao to suppress the water and fire formation.

But if the stalemate continued, the surging river on the other side would surely consume Yun Qingluo sooner or later. Haha~ Lin Zhiyi had a brilliant idea, killing two birds with one stone? Unfortunately, she miscalculated, and she didn't want to delay any further.

"Qingluo, hold on for another stick of incense."

"it is good."

Yun Qingluo murmured something softly, and in an instant, the Yunyue Whip, which was originally in the shape of a long sword, turned into a long whip, like a swimming dragon, wandering in the surging river, relieving most of the coldness and pressure.

Ye Wanqing's expression was slightly stern, and she suddenly jumped up. With the blessing of divine power, the bracelet given to her by Di Siheng quickly enlarged, forming a strange barrier to block the hellfire on the other side. However, the hellfire sensed something, and its originally scorching temperature quickly dropped by three points.

The spiritual power in her hand turned into a sharp blade and stabbed her fingertips fiercely. In an instant, a drop of blood from her fingertips merged with the strange fire in her hand, and the Nine Heavens Divine Fire instantly turned into a lotus and spread rapidly.

Ye Wanqing's expression suddenly turned cold. "With me as the guide, the sword points to the sky. The water and fire formations will be annihilated into nothingness. Illusion within a mirror, illusion within a mirror. Dawn breaks, nebula, realm, open!"

In an instant, boundless divine power surged up, forming circles of light that quickly enveloped Ye Wanqing. At the same time, the surging river and the fire of hell seemed to be guided and summoned by the boundless power, and became increasingly restless.

Yun Qingluo, who was standing aside, looked at Wan Ye who was standing proudly in the air at the moment, and gradually became distracted. The man in front of her actually began to overlap with the indigo figure in her childhood.

The fluctuation of boundless divine power caused Ye Wanqing's originally tied black hair to scatter on her shoulders, and the biting fluctuation and cold wind made her black hair fly up.

The hellfire and the surging river water were quickly absorbed by the aperture, gradually forming a ball and falling into Ye Wanqing's hands.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in the sky. Ye Wanqing curled the corners of her lips, with a look of understanding on her face. She grabbed Yun Qingluo's wrist and broke out of the formation in an instant.

At the same time, the Lin family

Lin Zhiyi, who was trying to strengthen the illusion mirror, suddenly noticed something. His eyes suddenly opened, and an indescribable smell of blood filled his mouth. With a "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"No, how is it possible? How is it possible! How could the Illusion Mirror be cracked?!"

Lin Zhiyi's beautiful face turned pale instantly, and her heart ached as if it had been cut by a sharp blade. Her blood vessels felt as if they were burning. Warm blood flowed out of all seven orifices, and her whole body felt as if it was being gnawed and bitten by tens of thousands of poisonous insects. "Ah!"

In order to better play the role of the numerous formations of the Illusion Mirror and to make Wan Ye and Yun Qingluo die more painfully, Lin Zhiyi hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to make a contract with the Illusion Mirror, even sacrificing his own blood, just to greatly enhance the power of the Illusion Mirror.

But at the same time, the cracking of the illusion mirror will also cause a considerable backlash to Lin Zhiyi. For example, now, the sharp blade cuts his heart, the raging fire burns his blood vessels, blood oozes out of his seven orifices, and poisonous insects gnaw at his whole body.

“Ahh! It hurts!”

At that moment, the door to the secret room suddenly opened, and a cold and mocking laugh was heard. "Hey, look, isn't that my extremely talented sister? What happened? Why is she bleeding so much all of a sudden? Why is she injured so badly?"

Lin Zhiyi's eyes were covered in blood. She couldn't open them at the moment, but she knew who was in front of her. "That's enough, Lin Qianxue. You don't need to meddle in my business. Get out! Get away from me!"

Lin Qianxue's eyes suddenly turned cold, but when she saw Lin Zhiyi in pain, she raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Forget it, I'm your sister, how could I argue with you? Besides, you're seriously injured right now. Don't worry, Tianling Academy just sent someone to ask you to return as soon as possible to take charge of the situation."

"I, your elder sister, have always loved you and cared deeply about you, so I rejected the people from Tianling Academy early on. Don't worry, they won't send anyone over in the short term. Just rest assured and recuperate here, my dear sister..."

Lin Qianxue looked at Lin Zhiyi with eyes full of jealousy and paranoia. Whenever she thought about the fact that the Lin family had spent a huge amount of money on the Magic Mirror falling into Lin Zhiyi's hands, she felt boundless anger and hatred.

Why! Her spiritual talent is no worse than Lin Zhiyi's. Why would her father rather give a treasure like the Illusion Mirror to this love-brained loser than to her?

"Heh~" Lin Qianxue thought of something, the corners of her lips gradually rising. "Oh, right, my dear sister, I forgot to tell you that father already knows about the backlash of the Illusion Mirror on you, so I will compete in your place in next month's power competition."

"And your beloved Senior Brother Yan Ze will also be ordered by his father to assist me. Do you think I will make him my slave?"

Lin Zhiyi's heart was shaken, and her slender fingers gradually clenched into fists, trying hard to endure the pain in her blood. "How dare you! You bitch, it's bad enough that you can't win Xiao Yu's heart, but you even dare to covet Yan Ze. I will never let you go."

Lin Qianxue's eyes widened as her sore spot was suddenly touched, and her expression was filled with anger that she had long since suppressed. Xiao Yu's rejection of her idea of marriage between the two families was a lifelong pain for her.

As Miss Lin, she had been doing very well ever since she dealt with that bitch Ye Wanqing. She had never experienced such an embarrassing moment!

Lin Qianxue suddenly calmed down after thinking about something. "Haha~ My dear sister, you and I are both members of the Lin family, and I am your eldest sister. You may not know this, but since father has seen that you haven't been able to win Yan Ze, he has considered marrying me into the Yan family."

"And for me, whether it's Xiao Yu or Yan Ze, they are just stepping stones for my spiritual cultivation to improve. But for you, it's different, hahahaha."