Disciples commit suicide every day [Transmigration Book]

Xie Qingrang hugged Bi Yuan and stroked its feathers.

"Shh-"

"Don't be impatient."

In this terrifyingly silent deep sea, he subconsciously lowered his voice even when speaking.

He turned his head and looked at Huo Xun: "Ah Xun, there seems to be an enchantment there, shall we go there? Biyuan said, it's inside."

Huo Xun nodded, but pulled him back a little, and said, "Master, be careful, I'll try first."

Xie Qingrang grabbed him worriedly, hesitant to speak.

Huo Xun smiled and said, "It's okay, Master, I'll come."

"If something happens, Thousand Magic Mirror can at least save my life."

Xie Qingrang nodded, slowly let go of his hand, and looked at him with trepidation.

Huo Xun stretched out his hand and explored the area where the meteorite disappeared.

When his fingertips touched there, he paused and said softly: "Master, this barrier is like water, it's still warm, it seems very safe, I just touched it, and it didn't trigger any restriction."

"Also, when I touch it, I can also feel a little calling. I guess, it may be because I also signed a contract with Biyuan."

After he finished speaking, he stretched his hand a little further, and it seemed that half of his palm had disappeared.

After a while, he said: "It's still fine, there is no water in it, master, let's go in and have a look."

Xie Qingrang nodded, pulled his arm back, and said, "I'll try."

Huo Xun frowned, and said worriedly: "Master, or else I'll go in and have a look first, Xuanyuan Qianhuan can also control the Thousand Magic Mirror here."

Xie Qingrang shook his head and vetoed: "No, let's go together."

Huo Xun thought for a while and said, "Okay, then master sit still."

After he finished speaking, he manipulated the spirit shield and slowly slammed into the barrier.

The aura shield slowly passed through the barrier, and arrived within the barrier safely and soundly.

Xie Qingrang closed his eyes subconsciously, the sudden bright light made his eyes very uncomfortable.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and in front of him was a sky as bright as day, with blue sky and white clouds, and even the gentle sunshine.

He stared at the warm and warm sun in the sky in disbelief, and it was hard to imagine that he was now under the vast abyss.

"Master..." Huo Xun called him softly, he came back to his senses, turned to look at him, only then realized that he had come out of the aura mask and was standing on the grass outside.

That's right, grass.

This place turned out to be a small undersea world like a paradise of peach blossoms? !

"Ah Xun, is this... a newly discovered secret realm?" He held his apprentice's hand and asked involuntarily.

Huo Xunhui held his hand and said, "Master, once we get here, the Thousand Illusion Mirror won't work, and I won't be able to feel the outside world anymore. I can't even feel the avatars connected to my soul." arrive."

"What's more...Xuanyuan Qianhuan is gone, I don't know if he returned to the mirror or failed to come in."

Xie Qingrang was stunned, and hurriedly tried to summon Yiwei, but found that there was no spiritual power in her body, and she couldn't feel Yiwei's existence at all!

"Ah Xun, I have lost my spiritual power, and I can't sense Yiwei anymore." He told his situation, looked at Huo Xun, and frowned deeply.

Huo Xun's face was heavy: "Me too..."

Although this place is not dangerous for the time being, it is too weird.

"Master, look at the sky." He raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky.

When he just came in, he also noticed the unusual sky here.

Xie Qingrang raised his head, stared at the golden sun carefully again, his eyes gradually became surprised: "A Xun, is that... the three-legged Golden Crow?"

The three-legged Golden Crow has long since ceased to exist in the world, and the last Golden Crow has transformed into Taoist Lu Ya, and has already attained the Dao, yet one appeared here? !

"Biyuan, Biyuan?" He called his spiritual pet twice, wanting it to confirm whether it was the real three-legged Golden Crow, but found no answer, so he looked left and right, and couldn't help but turn pale with shock: " Ah Xun, Biyuan is a living thing, a living creature, why is it gone?"

This place...is really weird!

Huo Xun held his hand tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Master, this place seems to have reproduced the scene of the prehistoric period."

Xie Qingrang nodded, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said, "That's right, the three-legged Golden Crow has long ceased to exist in this world, and it is impossible to reappear. This place is either a formation or an illusion."

"Or, what is false is real, what is real is false, the sky is false, but the earth is real."

Huo Xun nodded, withdrew his eyes from the three-legged Golden Crow in the sky, and looked forward: "Anyway, the creators here obviously want us to move forward."

Under their feet was a soft grassland, and in front of them was a huge valley. They were standing in front of the valley at this moment, and under their feet was a meandering river that went straight to the depths of the valley.

Xie Qingrang took a look at the clear stream, squatted down and carefully tried it with his hand, the stream was cool and slipped over his palm.

He stretched his hand a little deeper again, and took out a stone from the bottom of the stream.

Light khaki, non-crystalline and non-jade, with restrained brilliance.

"Ah Xun, you are right. This stream is guiding us forward."

"Look, the meteorite from beyond the sky."

After he finished speaking, he handed the stone in his hand to Huo Xun. This stone was exactly the same except that it had not been activated by the blue bird's blood and would not emit light.

And such stones are laid at the bottom of the stream, winding forward along with the stream.

Huo Xun took the stone and looked at it, and said: "Master, we have no spiritual power now, and we can't tell whether this meteorite is real or not, but regardless of whether it is true or not, the intention is very clear."

Xie Qingrang nodded and said, "Then let's move forward."

……

They followed the stream straight on, and walked among the great mountain valleys.

After walking for a long time, counting the time, the sun should have set, but the golden crow was still hanging in the sky, and its position did not move.

The sky never darkened, and even the passage of time seemed to slow down.

They didn't stop, but kept going forward.

Finally, there is no longer a boundless mountain forest in front of you, the trees gradually become shorter, and the mountains gradually merge into the plains.

After walking out of the mountain forest, there is a huge basin in front of you.

The end of the stream, right in the middle of the basin.

There, there is a huge sacred tree.

"That's... a sycamore tree?" Xie Qingrang looked at the beautiful and elegant sacred tree, and a thought came to his mind.

Just as he finished speaking, there was an extremely beautiful long cry from the sky.

Xie Qingrang looked up, and saw a group of five-colored divine birds flying in the distant sky, with elegant bodies and long tail feathers spreading their wings.

The birds, like the incarnation of the beauty in the world, flew to the top of the sycamore tree with the streamer, dancing lightly.

The incomparably graceful dance and the heart-pounding songs are like a slowly unfolding scroll, engraving this beauty.

Xie Qingrang and Huo Xun stood there in a daze, until the phoenix danced and slowly landed on the sacred tree, then they came back to their senses, looked at each other, and then walked forward.

There, it should be where they are going.

This time, they arrived at the bottom of the tree after a short walk, and the phoenixes stood on the branches, their eyes falling on them.

Xie Qingrang didn't notice this, he walked in here, there was no shelter in front of him, and as far as he could see was a circular altar.

On the altar, trapped in the center was his spirit beast—the blue bird and the green mandarin duck.