"What do you want?" Mo Qianxue was taken aback.
"Mm." Bai Qingqing nodded.
“There is indeed a treasure trove in this Black Mist Forest, but it’s not a real treasure,” Mo Qianxue said after a moment’s hesitation.
"Not a treasure?" Bai Qingqing looked up at Mo Qianxue: "You know?"
Mo Qianxue pursed her lips.
She has always been aloof and solitary, and has lived alone for decades since her grandfather's death.
He never speaks much to anyone.
Even though she has saved many people over the years, she has never had a single friend.
Because she has her mission.
For some reason, she felt an inexplicable urge to get closer to this girl she was meeting for the first time.
But deep down, I was afraid and dared not get close.
It's like an innate suppression.
Mo Qianxue nodded: "I know a little. It's not a treasure inside, but a door."
She didn't want to say it, but her mouth acted faster than her brain.
After saying that, Mo Qianxue felt so annoyed that she wanted to slap herself.
A door?
Could it be the gates of the eighteenth level of hell?
Bai Qingqing frowned and asked in her mind, "Xiao Hao, is this the entrance to the eighteen levels of hell?"
"Host is indeed intelligent and beautiful, guessing it so quickly," Xiao Hao said crisply.
Bai Qingqing was speechless at this insincere praise.
I already knew that the Eighteen Levels of Hell were beneath the Black Mist Forest, so hearing "door" naturally made me think of the entrance.
Isn't that obvious?
"Is it true that the girl said there's no treasure here?" Bai Qingqing asked again.
"Nonsense!" Xiao Hao retorted angrily.
Bai Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she came for the eighteenth level of hell, she was also looking forward to this so-called treasure.
Surely no one dislikes treasure, right?
“The eighteen levels of hell are an unparalleled treasure,” Xiao Hao added.
If Xiao Hao had a physical form, Bai Qingqing really wanted to grab its neck and shake it: "You call the eighteen levels of hell a treasure trove?"
"Doesn't that count?" Xiao Hao asked innocently.
Doesn't that count?
Of course it counts!
The eighteen levels of hell can imprison people's souls; it is indeed a supreme spiritual treasure.
The problem is, this isn't the kind of treasure she's been hoping for.
It's the kind you can take with you.
There were piles and piles of all kinds of things, which made people feel happy just looking at them.
She can't take the eighteen levels of hell with her.
And there's only one.
She couldn't possibly stay here forever just for the sake of the mere eighteen levels of hell.
Isn't this just a useless thing?
In an instant, Bai Qingqing lost all interest in going inside.
Just then, Wukong's teleportation stone lit up, and after being activated, Bai Wenyuan's image and voice came through it.
Bai Wenyuan's hair was somewhat disheveled, and there seemed to be some bruises on his face.
However, it's very faint.
You can't see it at all unless you look closely.
Bai Wenyuan turned to the side, showing only half of his face: "Great Sage, where are you and Qingqing now?"
“Outside the Black Mist Forest,” Wukong said.
"Oh." Bai Wenyuan nodded.
He opened his mouth as if to say something, but then felt embarrassed and hesitated for a moment.
"Are you in the spirit boat?" Wukong asked.
"Hmm." Bai Wenyuan nodded again, his fingers unconsciously touching the bruises on his face.
"Was it a voluntary gathering? Or did something unexpected happen?" Wukong glanced around and asked.
Active regrouping means actively returning to the location of the spirit boat after exploring.
An accident occurs when someone encounters a life-threatening situation, activates a teleportation talisman, and is transported to the spirit boat.
When they left, Bai Qingqing placed the teleportation boat at the city gate.
It also serves as a marker for a set.
"Sigh, don't even mention it." Bai Wenyuan waved his hand and then sighed, "There's no spiritual energy here, so everyone is weak and can't use their spiritual power."
Wukong raised an eyebrow.
This means that it was an accident; he was killed so badly that he triggered the instant teleportation survival charm.
no.
Hasn't Bai Wenyuan already advanced to the Immortal Realm?
Even without using spiritual power, his physical body is already very strong, so how could he almost be killed?
Isn't that a bit unreasonable?
Wukong paused for a moment, then asked, "Who else was forced to return?"
Bai Wenyuan scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "No, quite a lot."
"How much is 'not a small amount'?" Wukong pressed.
"Eight or nine out of ten." Bai Wenyuan scratched his head again, his old face turning so red it was almost bleeding.
How shameful!
He didn't know what others were thinking.
Anyway, it's really... quite embarrassing that he, a powerful immortal, was beaten so badly that he had to trigger his teleportation life-saving talisman.
But there was no spiritual energy here, so he couldn't use any of his methods.
Even spiritual treasures cannot be activated.
Physically speaking, those strong men are really fierce.
He was pinned to the ground and rubbed against the ground for a long time.
What a humiliation!
"So many..." Bai Qingqing's eyes widened, somewhat incredulous.
After Su Su lost her spiritual power, she became a weak woman.
It can take down those thugs with a single move.
She thought that everyone else must be physically stronger than Susu, a weak woman.
Of course, except for those children, who are still quite young.
Without external help, relying solely on oneself, it is certainly difficult to defeat those vicious adults.
Bai Wenyuan became even more embarrassed upon hearing Bai Qingqing's words, scratching his head vigorously, strands of hair falling down.
"Who didn't come back passively?" Wukong asked again.
“Wuji Xier, Bai Hao and six others, and Yun Hong and ten others,” Bai Wenyuan said.
"Send a message to them and tell them to come back," Bai Qingqing instructed. "None of you have teleportation talismans to save your lives, so don't leave the spirit boat."
The spirit boat has its own protective barrier, and those not listed in the book cannot log in.
Their safety can be absolutely guaranteed.
She had already told them this before they split up, and now she was just reminding them again.
After all, without the instant teleportation life-saving charm, we need to be more cautious.
"Okay." Bai Wenyuan nodded.
"Tell Wukong when everyone is back," Bai Qingqing added. "I'll use the spirit boat to bring everyone over then."
Let's act together.
Without spiritual power, it is still very dangerous to act alone.
The reputation of Youhuang City is indeed well-deserved.
"You should leave quickly, this place will soon become very dangerous." Mo Qianxue said to Bai Qingqing with a solemn expression after Wukong cut off the transmission stone.
"Soon?" Bai Qingqing looked up at Mo Qianxue. "Why?"
“There’s a riot here every day,” Mo Qianxue said. “It’s extremely dangerous during riots.”
"A riot? At a fixed time?" Bai Qingqing asked again.
“It’s not fixed.” Mo Qianxue shook her head.
"Then how do you know when the riot will happen?" Bai Qingqing became even more curious.
This Mo Qianxue seems to know a lot of things.
not simple.
“Look at that stone tablet.” Mo Qianxue didn’t hide anything: “When the stone tablet turns completely black, the riot will begin.”
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