Autor: Thirteen pure ones Machinenübersetzung
Xia Ling left the room and was stopped by Bai Qi.
Bai Qi asked, "Where's master?"
2Glancing at the Floating Cloud Pavilion, she saw that the restriction had been removed by her.
Xia Ling looked surprised. "Isn't master in closed door cultivation?"
2Looking at her like this, it was obvious that she didn't even know when Jun Jiu left.
Bai Qi sighed and took out two space bags.
"Master left again, leaving behind two space bags. One of the space bags is a magical artifact, and the other space bag is filled with spirit herbs."
2Xia Ling suddenly came to a realization. "Oh, when master came back, he told me to look for you guys. He said that we were going to enter the cloud mountain mystic realm soon, and he prepared something for us to defend ourselves. Eldest senior brother dragged junior brother Xiao to soak in the hot spring. Master probably had something to do, so he didn't wait!"
2Bai Qi: "Is that so?"
2Xia Ling actually saw disappointment on Bai Qi's face?
He patted Xia Ling's shoulder. "Junior brother Xia, it looks like you're going to surpass me soon and become master's most doted disciple."
2Jun Jiu, that cold and indifferent temper, when had he ever doted on Bai Qi? It was probably because Xiao Yunchen was too miserable and the contrast was just an illusion.
2"Junior brother, this is what master left for you!" Bai Qi threw a space bag to her and left the scene dejectedly.
2Xia Ling took the space bag and was slightly stunned.
Wasn't this the space bag that she had secretly hidden for herself? Bai Qi was a mouse?
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Cultivation had no time, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day that the cloud mountain mystic realm was about to open.
The three of them formed a team, and Bai Qi, Xiao Yunchen, and Xia Ling were arranged to be together.
However, not long after entering the mystic realm, Bai Qi saw a female cultivator who was in distress. He had just gone up to save her, but before he could reach the female cultivator, she had already disappeared in front of Xiao Yunchen and Xia Ling.
2Xia Ling asked, "Will eldest senior brother be okay?"
2Xiao Yunchen was also silent for a moment. "He's fine. Although he's more scheming than the heavens, his cultivation level is high, and his fortune is quite good. He'll be fine."
2More scheming than the heavens. This description made Xia Ling fall silent for a moment.
2However, thinking about Bai Qi, Xia Ling still felt that Xiao Yunchen's words were absolutely correct.
Leaving Bai Qi aside, Xia Ling looked around and found that their current situation was not good either.
After Bai Qi disappeared, white fog began to rise around them. It was probably because they had touched some restrictions. Looking at the wisps of fog, the surrounding roads were all blocked by the fog in the blink of an eye.
There was a map of the cloud mountain mystic realm, but their map was with Bai Qi. Now that Bai Qi was gone, the entire mystic realm was filled with danger.
2"Then where are we going now?" Xia Ling said as she used her spiritual sense to sense her surroundings.
2The white fog looked ethereal, but it could block spiritual sense. Spiritual sense could not see far.
Xiao Yunchen obviously noticed this, too. He was quiet for a while before he grabbed Xia Ling's hand.
2"Follow me!"
2"Senior brother Xiao..." Xia Ling instinctively withdrew her hand. "I'm not used to it."
2Xiao Yunchen furrowed his brows. He remembered that Xia Ling did not usually want to interact with others.
Then he said, "Then follow me. I can vaguely remember the path in this mystic realm."
2He walked forward, and Xia Ling followed closely behind him.
The fog grew larger and larger. Xiao Yunchen took out Si Nan from his space bag.
2He was half a head taller than Xia Ling, but Xia Ling was being cared for by him, so she did not feel tired following behind him.
He did not know how long they had walked this way, as if there was no end.
"Be careful!" Xiao Yunchen suddenly shouted softly, and a sharp golden qi shot out from his hand, piercing straight into the fog.
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