Yunling's face showed an expression that was both crying and laughing, but she quickly concealed it.
Meng Wanwan tried her best to control the balance between the spiritual energy in her body and the spiritual energy she released.
The stronger the attack on the person she protects, the more spiritual power she consumes, and the greater the feedback she receives in return.
Her meridians felt as if they were being repeatedly hammered by countless tiny hammers. Her meridians, which were as strong as copper and iron walls, began to loosen with crackling sounds, and her strength was increasing rapidly.
Even in the Trial Grounds, Meng Wanwan's strength had never increased so quickly.
This speed was almost too much for Meng Wanwan to handle.
"Here I come!" A shrill voice suddenly appeared in her mind.
Niannian's voice also came over.
“Master, it’s Hongge who’s come. He must have been attracted by the spiritual energy emanating from you. Hongge is a spirit beast that you have a contract with. He can guide the spiritual energy so that you won’t feel too uncomfortable.”
What are we waiting for?
Hurry up!
Meng Wanwan immediately conveyed her thoughts.
Hong Ge had already flown over, circled Meng Wanwan once, and excitedly landed above her head, its large wings flapping as if dancing, its sharp cries echoing throughout the space.
Its large wings suddenly spread open, and the spiritual energy stirred up by its body exploded violently.
Taking this opportunity, Meng Wanwan activated her divine sense, and from beneath her, a Big Dipper constellation slowly rose into the sky.
"hold!"
Meng Wanwan shouted in her heart, and the Big Dipper formation that rose into the sky echoed the formation on the ground, emitting a dazzling golden light.
Those who received her blessing immediately felt their power surge by a small level.
With a surge of power, the opponent was instantly suppressed.
Those who were still standing stared in shock at the girl sitting on the black mud, filled with fear.
"What kind of formation is this? It's so unpredictable..."
"We in the Nine Realms have never heard of such a thing. If it's not a lost art, then..."
Someone had already figured something out and was staring intently at Meng Wanwan.
Although the blessing formation doesn't greatly benefit others' cultivation, it can be very useful in certain situations, such as in a battle like this.
If we could get it...
Those people reunited and launched a joint attack on Meng Wanwan.
Meng Xiuyi turned around to protect it, but at that very moment, the banyan tree, which was frantically waving its branches and leaves, suddenly began to shake violently, as if its lifeline had been seized by something, and began to emit a howling sound.
"What's going on?" Helian Xiao glanced at his hand. He clearly hadn't used any special moves, so why was there such a sound?
Yun Zhao frowned and turned around: "This is bad!"
Everyone looked in the direction he was looking, and there stood a woman in white, covered in wounds, at the base of the banyan tree.
She held a formation plate in her hand, and it was this formation plate that prevented her from being swallowed by the black mud.
In her other hand she held a bottle, the cap of which was open and the bottle was empty.
Upon seeing this, everyone was immediately horrified.
Because she was just a mortal, no one was on guard...
Yun Zhao roared, "What did you do?"
Having said that, he had already swung his sword.
The girl looked up in a daze, staring at the boy charging towards her, and opened her mouth.
Yun Zhao suddenly stopped in mid-air and fell into the black mud.
The girl rushed forward, wanting to help him up, but the boy avoided her. He abruptly took two steps back, staring coldly at her.
Yunling's gaze froze for a moment, then she fell silent.
Yun Zhao said coldly, "What did you do?"
Yunling looked at the bottle in her hand, then at the black mud slowly receding from her feet.
A sound suddenly rang in my ears.
"They're out! Go quickly!"
The black mud quickly receded, and the banyan tree returned to its initial withered state.
Everyone was stunned and stopped fighting.
At the roots of a dead tree, a boy lay quietly.
Yun Zhao disregarded his confrontation with Yun Ling and ran over to pick her up.
"Blue Bridge..."
Meng Xiuyi took the man from him and, seeing that he was still breathing, said nothing.
He didn't know if the child was special or if there was a problem; he would have to ask Congying.
Meng Wanwan also woke up from the formation. She ran over and looked at Yun Ling standing next to the withered tree.
The withered tree was making crackling and popping sounds, as if something was breaking, which made people's ears go numb.
Upon seeing this, the Second Elder of the Han family, who had already climbed out of the pit, immediately lit up his eyes and shouted, "Go!"
What they were looking for was in that dead tree.
However, before he could take a step, the withered tree was surrounded by an array, and it was Tan Menggong's people who activated the array.
Everyone was furious.
"Tan Menggong! What a Tan Menggong! We've worked so hard for so long, only to have it all go to waste."
The middle-aged woman smiled faintly and said, "Although the past has been sealed away and we don't know what exactly happened, your Han family is not the only one that left ancestral teachings. What you want may not be what we want."
The Second Elder of the Han family said coldly, "So, you're using the pretext of searching for our ancestors' remains to play the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?"
The middle-aged woman shook her head: "Second Elder, why do you say that? Although I don't know if what we're looking for is the same, you should also understand the situation of Tanmeng Palace. Tanmeng Palace is not like you powerful beings; we are just ordinary people, and of course we need some means of self-protection. If you take this thing, what will become of Tanmeng Palace?"
"However, Tan Menggong is not an overbearing person. If possible, we are still willing to share this item with you all."
However, the prerequisite is that this thing can be shared.
During the time they were talking, the crackling sounds from the dead tree became quite loud, and a crack slowly spread up from the bottom, making it look as if the dead tree had been split in two.
After confirming that Lan Qiao was only unconscious and not in any danger, Meng Wanwan kept her eyes fixed on the crack.
For some reason, she felt there was something in the crack, and its aura was very familiar.
Nian Nian was a little restless, and Meng Wanwan could sense that Nian Nian was somewhat uneasy.
"Niannian, what's wrong?"
Niannian: "Master, there is something inside, something that is the same as my origin."
Meng Wanwan was slightly taken aback.
The cracks widened, and the dead tree split in two, gradually splitting apart and collapsing. In the dust and smoke, something slowly appeared before people's eyes.
Everyone held their breath, suppressing their excitement; this could be a historic moment.
What they are about to see is a part of that long-forgotten history.
Amidst the smoke and dust, the most dazzling sight was a streak of seven-colored light. It appeared abruptly in people's eyes, eliciting gasps of surprise.
"What is this? It's so beautiful."
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