The man was seriously injured, and the treatment of his concubine could be very weak.

If the man had not had super strong physique and perseverance, he would have died under the mountain long ago.

"Can this person be the Xuanxian who fought with the female devil?" Luo Jun asked suddenly.

The gods that can appear in this death zone are definitely not little gods. They have seen terrible battle scenes before, but now the battle has subsided. If the female devil is seriously injured, this person is likely to be the Xuanxian who is fighting with the female devil.

"It is very likely that the battle between Xuanxian and the female devil is so fierce that we will die when we go in." Fairy Baihua said with a pale face.

When she thought of the unknown number of demons of the female demon level in Demon King Ridge, she felt unsure.

Her mission has not been triggered yet, but now she has the idea of ​​giving up.

It’s not that the Fairy of Flowers has such an idea. After everyone saw that Xuanxian had fallen into this tragic situation, everyone became more or less in a heavy mood.

"Xihu, he woke up."

At this time, the concubine started shouting anxiously.

Zhu Mingtong immediately came over and the man opened his eyes slightly. It was a blessing that he could still keep his eyes from being hurt without any harm.

"You, who are you, why are you here?" Zhu Mingtong asked first.

The man's aura was still very weak, he could only open his eyes, but could not speak.

The man opened his mouth, his mouth was covered with dirty blood. He wanted to make a sound but could only get stuck in his throat and make a sound of blood blocking.

"I am Lei Yin Jialan... Leave here, leave quickly..."

Although the man did not speak, a voice came to Zhu Mingtong's mind.

It was a soul transmission. Although the man was seriously injured, it does not mean that his mental power has been exhausted.

"Leiyin Jialan, what happened here? Who injured you?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

There are eighteen Galans in the heavenly court, namely Meiyin, Fantasy, Tiangu, Sighing, Sighing, Momi, Thunder, Master, Sigh, Sigh, Brahma, Man's voice, Buddha slave, Praise, Virtuous, Wide eyes, Wonderful eyes, listening, looking at them all.

The Eighteen Galan is a Buddhist guardian god. His status is similar to that of the twenty-eight constellations and his strength is also very strong.

The Eighteen Galan also has the strength of strength, Lei Yin, Miao Tan, and Guangmu are the strongest among the Eighteen Galans.

Zhu Mingtong didn't expect that the man who was beyond recognition in front of him was Lei Yin Jialan, the best among the top 18 Jialans.

"Leave...get out of here."

Lei Yin Jialan's voice was very weak, and even though it was transmitted, it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength.

After saying that, Lei Yinjialan fainted again.

"No...nothing..." said in disbelief.

Lei Yin Jialan didn't have any rest at this moment. The words he said to Zhu Mingtong before seemed to be in the last ray of breath.

Zhu Mingtong immediately stepped forward to check Lei Yin Jialan's condition, his heart stopped beating, and no breath entered his body.

"Die?" Zhu Mingtong was also full of horror. How could a mysterious immortal die like this?

The death of Xuanxian spread out instantly like bad news, and everyone's expression became extremely heavy.

Zhu Mingtong really didn't know what to say. Lei Yin Jialan was dead and did not give him any useful clues.

Then Zhu Mingtong and others buried Lei Yin Jialan's body under a big tree, which was at least much stronger than the wild corpse. As long as the immortal's soul is immortal, it is possible to regenerate. Moreover, the Eighteen Jialan is in the reincarnation system of the Heavenly Court, which means that Lei Yin Jialan needs to reincarnate again and everything needs to start again.

However, Zhu Mingtong decided to continue walking deeper.

Keep moving forward, the tragic scene in the basin seems to be less shocking than the death of a mysterious immortal.

Zhu Mingtong took out the mandarin duck stick again. The vibration of the mandarin duck stick in his hand had already made a buzzing sound. The entire slender rod had become red and hot, and even Zhu Mingtong felt that it was holding it hot.

"It's not far away." Zhu Mingtong whispered, the mandarin duck rod was very strong for the terrifying fluctuations.

The death breath in front of me was like a surging tide, and I couldn't see the scene in front of me clearly.

After walking for a while, the death breath in front of me suddenly became much clearer. As I walked, I suddenly became clear and bright, and there was light in front of me.

Everyone was stunned and saw a small forest from afar. The greenery in the small forest was full of vitality. Compared with this strong dead aura, it seemed like a paradise in hell was not polluted by any dead aura.

"this……"

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak. They were already walking in hell, how could they think that the end of hell would be heaven?

"Why is this place like a paradise, and there is no dying energy at all." The concubine also sensed that the strangeness here was. He felt that the spiritual energy here was abundant, the air was clear, and it made him very comfortable.

"It's too quiet, it's not normal." Zhu Mingtong raised his hand and signaled.

Although there was a lively spring scene in front of me, there was no vitality inside. This forest was filled with silence and indescribable weirdness.

“Hohuhuhuhuhuhu~~~~~~~~~~~~”

At this moment, wisps of colorful flower spirits flew out from the woods. These flower spirits lined up like forest elves, surrounding the body of the flower fairy. They swam around, like a group of elves protecting the flower fairy.

"Wow, Sister Baihua, what is this? It's so beautiful." The concubine was overjoyed after seeing this scene, and instantly threw away the solemnity and anxiety of the past behind her.

The few people also saw this scene and looked at the Fairy of Flowers.

Fairy Baihua was also very surprised because these flower spirits were not controlled by it, but seemed to have been guided by some guidance to fly to her side automatically.

"It's a mission!" The happy expression on Fairy Baihua finally showed.

The flower spirit is the guardian spirit of the fairy of Flowers. It is similar to Zhu Mingtong's mandarin duck stick. It has the ability to sense tasks. Zhu Mingtong's mandarin duck stick will vibrate and heat after sensing the task event. The higher the task level, the more intense the mandarin duck stick will react.

The flower spirit of the fairy of Flowers will gather from all around when they arrive at the location where the task is triggered, and then turn into a guide flower spirit to guide her forward.

Zhu Mingtong also looked down at his increasingly fierce mandarin duck stick, staring at the fairy of Flowers, and the fairy of Flowers also stared at him.

"It seems that our tasks should be all here." Zhu Mingtong said.

The Flower Fairy nodded, and then began to turn the flower spirits cruising on her body into guided flower spirits. Then she saw wisps of flower spirits turning into green spots of light flying towards the woods, giving guidance to the Flower Fairy.

"Let's go, follow." Zhu Mingtong glanced at Hua Ling who was like a guide arrow, and understood that his mission and the Joiner of Fairy Baihua were probably the same person.

And in this death zone, the only person who triggered the mission at the same time was the injured female devil.

This is not a good sign.
Chapter completed!