Fan Ning: "There's something wrong with that teleportation array."

Hearing this, Ling You, who hadn't sat down yet, turned his head and asked, "Is there no problem? Will we sit here?"

Fan Ning shook his head and looked at him with a more "kind" look.

It's like looking at a fool.

"Wait..." Ling You reacted, breathing hard, "Isn't it just a simple teleportation array?"

"Not really," Fan Ning crossed out his guess with regret.

"That should also have the function of tracking and positioning."

Is this really fair to other teleportation arrays?

"How did you know that?" Ling You's mentality was a little broken, and he kept reviewing everything that had happened in his mind.

Oh, yes, he carried Fan Ning up there.

Ling You had to admit that he had never won against this weird woman.

"Intuition," Fan Ning pinched his chin, stood up quickly and staggered five steps away from the black fog.

Nothing happened.

Ling You's heart, which had been lifted up, slowly died.

He subtly broke through the defense: "You really don't have any cultivation?"

"I've already told you my eyesight is good," Fan Ning slowly sat back down with an innocent look on his face, "It's normal for me to be able to see the problem."

Positive, normal... ?

Ling You: "So you asked me to carry you on my back..."

Fan Ning said shyly: "I'm new here, so I'm just being cautious."

She landed right on the tree. Who knows if the system transmission is reliable? If this spiritual energy draws out the evil energy in her body, she will be doomed.

Ling You silently translated in his mind: Oh, something feels wrong, I’m looking for someone to take the blame.

"Don't be discouraged now," Fan Ning patted his shoulder, speaking with the tone of someone who had experienced it, "there will be many more things to be discouraged about in the future."

Ling You: ...

Ling You was silent for a while, trying to change the subject to get himself out of her sight.

"Then you can move freely now?"

"There should be quite a few fellow practitioners involved here. Otherwise, why don't you go look for them first?"

"What did you bring them here for? Are you going to get eaten as a group?" Fan Ning asked, and in Ling You's speechless silence, he delivered a heavy blow, "You're a really nice person. You're going to make things easier for Black Mist."

"Fan! Ning!"

Ling You took a deep breath. At this moment, all his worries about being involved in a big conspiracy disappeared.

Is she really not worried about her situation at all? !

At this time, you are still saying such irritating words!

"Don't yell at me like that," Fan Ning rubbed his ears, not at all affected by Ling You's emotions. "It's so obvious you're being targeted, aren't you planning on avoiding me?"

"It's called the Demonic Beast Abyss. Have you seen any trace of the demonic beasts in there?"

"They are hiding," Ling You calmed down, stared at the sleeping demon king inside, his expression became more solemn.

"There's no security even at the place where the demon king is sleeping..."

It undoubtedly led to the worst possible outcome.

"Conspiring with the monster."

Ling You said in a serious tone, "As far as I know, the demons of the Demonic Beast Abyss never get involved in any disputes. They have been guarding the abyss for hundreds of years."

"Hundreds of years... Even for a cultivator with profound skills, it is a long time."

Fan Ning looked at the sky which was gradually turning red.

Bright red yet hopelessly dead.

Everything in the Demonic Abyss seemed to be shrouded in misty blood, even the growing tree trunks were hiding their silence from the world.

"What exactly is the abyss?"

"...That's an evil desire that can consume everything."

A third voice interrupted.

The two people who were originally standing opposite each other looked outside at the same time and found that the person who came was an acquaintance.

Yu Changqing's white clothes were stained red in a large area, his steps were trembling, and the sword in his hand was still tightly grasped.

"You've been through a tough fight, but the Black Mist shouldn't hurt you like this."

Fan Ning was the first to step forward and support the man, calmly judging: "You have met someone else, no, perhaps a different species."

"It's a monster."

Yu Changqing leaned against the stone wall, panting, using his sword to support himself. "I was attacked as soon as I showed up."

"This is really... the worst guess has happened."

Ling You didn't know what to say, so he could only take out a simple hemostatic pill from his body and hand it to Yu Changqing.

In just a short while, the blood from Yu Changqing's body had soaked the mud.

If he wasn't a monk, he wouldn't be alive today.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling You."

"...You should just call me Ling You."

Hearing his upright and serious peers calling his name like this, he just felt a little cold.

"I don't know where the elder is now. I must spread the news of the situation here." Yu Changqing coughed and shook his body. "This location is too important. If something goes wrong in the abyss, no one can escape unscathed."

Fan Ning: "So do you have a solution?"

Yu Changqing: “…No.”

[System, check the formation here.]

Fan Ning pretended to be deep in thought, and added in his mind: [It would be best if we could directly find the center of the formation.]

[There really is a formation here... It can block communication between inside and outside, blurring the location.] The system clicked its tongue. After confirming the location of the formation's center, it nearly shrieked in shock. [Right, right under my feet...]

"Tsk," Fan Ning turned around and faced the cave.

Ling You felt uneasy: "Wait, aren't you going to..."

"There's a formation here. If you don't get rid of it, you won't be able to get out."

"No!" Yu Changqing was the first to stop him. "The Demon King is inside. If we wake him up rashly, he will definitely be enraged."

"I can't wait any longer," Fan Ning had no intention of persuading him at all. He shouted "Ling You" and turned around and rushed into the cave.

"Don't call me for this kind of thing!"

Having said this, Ling You turned around and quickly stopped Yu Changqing who was about to move forward.

"It's already this late, you should just listen to her," Ling You said in a gentle voice, saying some crazy things that he himself didn't dare to believe, "Fan Ning is still reliable at this time."

"If the Demon King gets angry, she will be the first to die!"

Yu Changqing's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to rush up and drag the man back to lecture him for several days.

The strong emotions squeezed the potential of the body, and Ling You was distracted and almost broke in.

"She's already in. If something really happens, even if it's just collecting the body..."

"Whose body are you going to collect?"

Eyes facing each other.

Fan Ning, whose face turned pale, half leaned against the stone wall. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him, and then he seamlessly pointed at them.

"Ling You, where are you putting your hands? This world is really going downhill."

Ling You withdrew his hand from Yu Changqing's chest as if he had been electrocuted.

"Are you okay?" Yu Changqing took two steps forward. He was just looking at her subconsciously, but he paused for a few seconds when he saw her hands behind her back.

"Are you injured? What happened? What's going on inside now..."

Fan Ning raised his hand and Yu Changqing fell to the ground.

Looking down, he saw a small piece of gravel hitting his acupuncture point accurately.

The system was stunned for a second: [Host, you really don’t do anything…]

I've seen people do things so simply, but I've never seen anyone do things so simply and prepare in advance.

What kind of mood was she in that she had to pick up a small stone before leaving?

"Move him inside. If he continues talking, he'll be dead."

Too lazy to deal with the system, Fan Ning breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the cave behind him.

As far as the eye could see, the fox that had been lying quietly had disappeared.

Among the lotus flowers made of jade, there was only a man with long white hair and slightly raised purple eyes.

He was wearing white clothes with golden patterns, and lotus flowers bloomed between his sleeves as he moved, making him look like an immortal.

"Is that the Demon King?" Ling You asked quietly. Noticing that he was looking only at Fan Ning, his expression was complicated. "You...did a good job waking him up."

It's good, too good.

The buff given by the system plus her superimposed hypnosis controlled the seriously injured demon king into his current state.

So much so that she now didn't know how to explain to these two people - this was just an accident, she really didn't practice the forbidden technique of bewitching.

Otherwise, just knock Ling You out as well.

Fan Ning looked at the countdown following the words "Props Used" on the system page and sighed softly.

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