Before I knew it, it was getting late.

Qiao Xianxian returned, came to Dian Wei, and whispered: "She wants to see you."

She naturally refers to Qiao Lingyu.

Dian Wei was delighted, and on the surface, he said slowly: "Take a way."

Qiao Xianxianluomo: "My uncle promises a thousand gold medals, can you swear to the sky that you won't hurt her?"

Dian Wei: "I can swear that I will definitely not have any malice when I come to see her this time."

"...Okay." Qiao Xianxian nodded and turned around, "Please here."

Dian Wei immediately followed.

Walking around the way, a moment later, Dian Wei found that Qiao Xianxian entered a narrow mountain gap, and the width of the gap could only allow people to walk in sideways.

A man like Dian Wei who has broad shoulders and exaggerated chest muscles must squeeze hard to enter.

Fortunately, the gap is getting wider and wider.

Dian Wei didn't ask anything, his mental perception had been released, and he found that the end of the gap was clearly a dead end.

He frowned slightly, and looked at Qiao Xianxian walking in front of him, his expression changed a little.

Soon, the two came to an end.

What caught my eye was a rough stone wall, and there was no strangeness.

Qiao Xianxian stopped in front of the stone wall, untied the sachet around her waist, took out some powdery things from it, and smelled the fragrance.

Dian Wei looked at it quietly.

Just as he saw that Qiao Xianxian raised his hand slowly and blew it gently at the powder on his hand, Huh!

Then, the powder immediately flew away in front of him and rushed towards the stone wall.

The next moment, something magical happened.

The stone wall gradually became transparent, and the powder penetrated through it and entered another world one after another.

"Secret Realm!!"

Dian Wei was surprised, but unexpectedly there was an entrance to the secret realm inside Chiyue Cliff.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "Miss Qiao, where does this entrance lead to?"

Qiao Xianxian said seriously: "This secret realm is a secret secret of this sect. There are only a handful of people who know it exists. Today I can make an exception to tell my uncle, but you must not disclose it to others."

Dian Wei nodded: "Of course, I can swear."

Qiao Xianxian: "This secret realm entrance actually has always existed inside the Chiyue Cliff, but for countless years, no one knew its existence. Until Qiao Lingyu accidentally entered here, accidentally discovered the secret realm entrance and found a way to enter the secret realm."

Dian Wei: "Is it the kind of powder you use?"

Qiao Xianxian: "This is a unique powder. It is convenient to inform you of what it is, but only by blowing this powder towards this stone wall can the entrance be opened."

Dian Wei Leran: "What is the situation in this secret realm?"

Qiao Xianxian: "According to our investigation, the secret realm here is not large, only a radius of five hundred miles, and it is collapsing."

Dian Wei was shocked: "Collapse?"

Qiao Xianxian: "When Qiao Lingyu first entered the secret realm, the secret realm was about 600 miles in radius. More than two hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and it is only 500 miles away."

Dian Weillomer: "Take me in."

Qiao Xianxian turned around and walked towards the stone wall, her body passed by and disappeared in front of her.

Dian Wei followed closely and stepped into the stone wall. He felt his body tightening, as if he had passed through a cold water curtain. In the next moment, the scene in front of him changed drastically.

There is a piece of yellow sand under your feet!

Looking around, there is a desert that cannot be seen at the end. The strong wind swept by, whimpering, whimpering, and the yellow sand flying all over the sky.

Dian Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and saw a huge building in some yellow sand, only a corner was exposed.

"What is that?" He vaguely saw a huge palm pinching the orchid finger.

Qiao Xianxian replied: "It is a Buddha statue, very huge, at least three hundred meters high."

Buddha statue?!

Dian Wei's mind became tight, and things related to Buddhism always made him stand up and his vigilance became loud.

Qiao Xianxian didn't say much, and rushed out with her skirt and marched towards a certain place very quickly.

Dian Wei took a little toe and followed easily.

On the way, he saw other Buddha statues, of varying sizes, or only half of his head was exposed, or his limbs and broken arms were all over the ground, allowing the strong wind to blow, and buried in yellow sand, without dignity.

A moment later, a mountain rose up in front of him.

"We arrived, and that was the place where Qiao Lingyu was imprisoned."

Qiao Xianxian said, then climbed up the mountain, and rushed to the top of the mountain with several ups and downs.

Dian Wei glanced at it a few times, rose up from the ground, then arrived first, and went straight to the top of the mountain.

A huge temple stands on the top of the mountain.

The walls of this temple have long collapsed, leaving only broken walls and ruins, and the scenery inside the temple is completely visible.

Dian Wei saw the palaces and pavilions, all of which were in ruins, some completely collapsed, some half collapsed, and some swayed in the wind, in danger.

Dian Wei walked forward and found many big holes on the walls of a blocked building, blurring the traces of the chasing of swords.

This scene makes people wonder whether this temple was destroyed by war.

"Please do this."

After a while, Qiao Xianxian finally caught up and guided Dian Wei to a slightly complete temple.

She walked to the door and whispered: "Dian Wei, the uncle of Tianyuan Sect, has arrived."

"Please come in."

A woman's voice came, and the space inside the door seemed to be particularly empty, making her voice sound particularly ethereal.

Dian Wei walked slowly into the door.

I saw a Buddha statue with a height of more than twenty meters stood in the hall, with gilded all over the body.

Although the surface of the Buddha statue is mottled and even peeled in many places, it can still be seen how luxurious it was.

The Buddha statue has no head and no arms.

At the neck and the two arms, the incision was very flat, as if someone had his head cut off with a sword and his two arms were cut off.

At this moment, under the Buddha statue, there were tall books piled up, piled up in chaos.

Surrounded by those piles of classics, a woman was lying down...
Chapter completed!