My best friend asked me if I was still doing system tasks.

"This tall, thin female nun is a Confucian cultivator."

Fusheng patted the image on the stone mirror with her small hand, revealing a satisfied expression. "She can turn words into reality, so she must have attainments in Confucianism and Taoism."

Bai Shun tilted his head slightly: "From what you're saying, you have feelings for her?"

The male cultivator next to her looks quite good too; he seems to be practicing Confucian swordsmanship.

Fusheng hesitated: "But look at the vertical harp in his hand, it doesn't look like an ordinary magic instrument."

Let me check again; there are still so many people who haven't come out of the illusion array.

While those others are certainly not as good as these few, it still depends on fate. Perhaps the remaining Confucian scholars are more suitable?

Bai Shun nodded and said, "What you said makes sense."

Fusheng asked curiously, "This lovely female cultivator takes good care of her companions, and she also has two spirit beasts. Since you think so highly of her, has she decided to choose her?"

Bai Shun shook his head: "Let's wait until she comes to us on her own merits before we discuss this further."

As you said, I don't want to have to come back here again after just seeing the outside world.

We all need a master who has a future.

“That’s true. Look at her, she can’t even break a single formation. She’s no match for your former master, Wei Xiujin.” Fusheng danced around the scene divided by the stone mirror, looking slightly disdainful.

In the scene, Ruan Chayan's face was pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She was calculating and deducing on the blank array plate with the chisel in her hand, and hesitatingly released a burst of spiritual power to a point in the array.

A loud "boom" came from all four walls, and the sand flowed out faster. Ruan Chayan and Wenren Ya's expressions instantly turned ugly.

"Oh no, it's a fake array point..." Ruan Chayan said remorsefully, "I'm sorry, I... I'm really not good at this..."

"It's ok!"

Wenren Ya interrupted Ruan Chayan's words, revealing a reassuring smile, "It's alright, we can't just wait here to die. Besides, I'm not proficient in formations. If I were to come here, I might not even be able to find the fake formation eye."

But... but are we really going to be buried alive? Have you ever felt it? It seems like the sand is absorbing our spiritual energy.

Ruan Chayan stared at the array on the ground, her lips taut. She said, "There's still a chance to try and fail. There are still three array eyes, and one of them must be real."

But what if I choose the wrong one? I don't know what the consequences will be. I really can't see any flaws, and my luck is terrible. Why don't you choose one?

Wenren Ya was somewhat taken aback: "Me? So casual?"

"There's no other way. If we can't figure it out, let's take a gamble," Ruan Chayan said with a wry smile. "Left, center, or right, you choose one."

Wenren Ya's mouth went dry, and she swallowed hard: "Left is superior, so let's go with the left side."

Ruan Chayan glanced at Wenren Ya, whose face was full of tension, her fingertips trembling. She flicked her finger and sent out a stream of spiritual energy that landed on the core of the array.

Another loud "boom" came from the four walls. Wenren Ya slumped back a few steps and leaned against the wall, feeling utterly hopeless.

Ruan Chayan sighed, stroked Huajiao's back, lowered her head, and tears fell onto Huajiao's furry back, causing its fur to twitch twice.

Sichuan pepper: {It's so itchy, scratch it for me.}

"Xiange, I don't know how to face Xiaoxue. Please keep the news of my death here a secret from her until she is safe."

Tell her that she'll have to manage on her own, I know the task is very difficult...

Xiange was both annoyed and amused, and impatiently interrupted Ruan Chayan: [“You’re crazy! Who said you were going to die? Can’t you and Wenren Ya look up?”]

Upon hearing this, Ruan Chayan quickly looked up and saw that the mechanism above her head had been opened, allowing her to see a faint light in the passageway above. The flow of sand on the four walls gradually slowed down, and eventually no more sand fell.

Ruan Chayan was so happy that she could hardly speak: "Wenren Ya, Wenren Ya! We can go out now! Let's go out quickly!"

Wenren Ya looked up in the direction Ruan Chayan was pointing, and was also pleasantly surprised.

Wenren Yaqi leaped up, using Ruan Chayan's folded hands for leverage, and flew back into the tunnel;

She crouched at the edge of the mechanism and inserted the wooden bow into the pit. Ruan Chayan grabbed the bow, kicked the wall, and flipped over.

"Ouch, ouch..."

Ruan Chayan sat on the ground, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Oh my god, I'm so nervous! I'm so nervous that my brain is completely blank!"

It's all your fault!

Why didn't you say anything? You just let me mess around with things. I was so nervous that I forgot I could ask you. Why didn't you remind me? I really thought I was doomed!

"It's all your fault! You wouldn't say anything before! That's why I subconsciously didn't think to ask you! It's all your fault, Xiange!"

She and Wenren Ya stomped their feet and patted their clothes to shake off the sand that would stick to them and absorb their spiritual energy.

The projection of Xian Ge in Ruan Chayan's sea of ​​consciousness put its hands on its hips and said: "What does it have to do with me that you were so scared that your brain short-circuited?"

I never said I couldn't help you with such a small problem. That was all in your head; it has nothing to do with me, hmph.

Ruan Chayan: [“Tch! This isn’t the time for you to hide your head and be afraid of everything!”]

Ruan Chayan and Xiange exchanged a few words, and after calming down with Wenren Ya, they continued searching for the exit of the maze.

Having witnessed what had happened before, Ruan Chayan simply said to Xiange, "This tomb is so dangerous. This time it was this mechanism that could absorb spiritual energy and bury us alive. Who knows what awaits us next?"

Xian Ge, Xiao Xue and I are tasked with protecting Wenren Ya. We can't let Wenren Ya be in danger again, can we?

Or just tell me how to get out.

We're just wasting our time wandering around here.

Luo Hanying, who had been following Ji Daoyun in circles, heard Ruan Chayan's question and exclaimed, "It's like this, it's so dangerous here, we should hurry up and find a way out, okay?"

Putting everything else aside, you should at least show me a way to reunite with Chacha and Wenren Ya. Otherwise, how am I supposed to protect Wenren Ya?

String Song pondered for a moment, then the black and white code in its pupils faded. It said, "Alright, based on the calculation results, helping you will be beneficial to completing the mission. I'll tell you how to leave the maze and enter the next level of the dungeon."

A guiding cursor appeared before Ruan Chayan and Luo Hanying. They heard Xian Ge say, "There's a mysterious formation in the maze, which is why you can't get out. Follow the cursor, disrupt part of the formation, and you'll naturally be able to leave."

"Alright, alright, at least you're somewhat useful."

Luo Hanying excitedly tugged at Ji Daoyun's sleeve, "Junior Uncle, come this way! I have a feeling we'll be out soon!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Daoyun couldn't help but chuckle and teased, "Has Fairy Xueci sensed the Mandate of Heaven again? Is the Heavenly Dao telling us we should go this way?"

Luo Hanying scratched her forehead awkwardly: "Trust me, we've been going around in circles and still haven't gotten out, why don't we follow my intuition?"

Ji Daoyun nodded and said, "Alright, tell me about your discovery."

Luo Hanying: ...Stunned, stunned? Tape?

Luo Hanying said expressionlessly, "Xiange, tell me what you've discovered, and let me recount it to my junior uncle."

String Song remained silent, lost in thought, and then began to describe the flaws in the maze in a broadcasting tone.

String Song: Damn Ji Daoyun, you're such a troublemaker!