The flower path looks very long, but it's also a visual drop. With Li Xiang'er chattering away, the walk isn't "dull" at all.

  Lin Luoran followed the method of Wen Guanjing, dripping a drop of essence blood on it, and then used her divine consciousness to imprint it. Although there was no more time for sacrifice, the cultivation base that Lin Luoran had achieved was at least something that ordinary people could not open.

  After opening it, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The famous "乾坤袋" (Qian Kun Bag) turned out to be only one cubic meter in space, with food taking up more than half of it, all high-calorie compressed food. In another corner, a jade slip lay quietly.

  It was like taking out something from a pearl, also controlled by divine consciousness. Thinking of taking out the jade slip, the next moment the jade slip appeared in Lin Luoran's hand.

  Above, ten light spots flickered, very close together. Lin Luo Ran looked up at Wen Guanjing, who nodded to her:

  "Lin, this is the jade slip I was telling you about that can sense each other's presence. As long as we're within a certain range, we can find each other... This jade slip also records some information, which are potential treasure locations discovered by our predecessors. At the time, either the spiritual energy wasn't sufficient or there wasn't enough time to retrieve them. This time, we can go and check them out one by one."

  Seeing Lin Luo Ran listening seriously, Wen Guan Jing added another sentence: "This month is the hibernation period of the demon beasts, but we'd better not go to the central area, it's not just dangerous, I'm afraid it won't be easy to come back in time."

  Lin Luoran nodded and as they spoke, time flew by quickly. By the time Lin Luoran looked up again, they had already arrived in front of a golden large gate.

  She picked up the jade slip and put it away, the golden gate was just a few tall pillars, she had to raise her head to see the stone inscription on the horizontal board with some tadpole-like text written on it, which was closely attached to the shape of the exterior, making it impossible to guess what was written on it. In front of the gate, except for Lin Luo Ran and these several Hua Guo cultivators, there wasn't a single person in sight, apparently everyone else had already gone inside.

  There is a light curtain between the pillars, making it impossible to see what's behind the door.

  "Let's go!" Just as Wen Guanjing was about to say that everyone should hold hands, Li Xuer excitedly pulled Lin Luoran and took the lead in passing through the light screen.

  Wen Guanjing stretched out his hand to pull, but it was too late. His facial expression almost froze. He turned around and asked others: "Didn't I say that passing through the light screen from front and back would land in different places?"

  Everyone looked at each other in dismay, shaking their heads like a rattle drum...

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  Lin Luoran hadn't even reacted before she was pulled into the light screen by Li Xuer, and as soon as her feet stepped in, she felt herself falling downwards... The strong wind blew her hair back, Lin Luoran subconsciously grabbed onto Li Xuer who was in front of her, struggling to overcome the resistance of the wind to open her eyes, only to discover that she and Li Xuer were actually plummeting downwards!

  Under them was a sea of clouds and fog, with black cliffs that plunged down into an unseen abyss.

  Li Xiang'er also discovered it and opened her mouth to scream: "Sister, save me! Ah!"

  Her cheap sister Lin Luoran was actually caught by her at this time, and there was no extra money to save her...

  Lin Luoran knew that she had to calm down at this moment, otherwise she would die before achieving her goal. There were still treasures outside the secret realm, and if they fell, looking at the seemingly bottomless depth, they would inevitably be smashed into pulp.

  But this abyss is bottomless, and the steep cliffs on both sides are bare and have no footholds. Wanting to grasp a handhold, Li Xiang'er's hands were clenched tightly, but that was secondary. The problem was what kind of technique could solve this problem at this time?

  Fireball technique... completely ineffective. A waterbed? This isn't a wetland, there's no momentum to borrow, Lin Luo Ran's cultivation can't support such a large technique at all. Earth system won't work either, this is mid-air. Metal system is for attacking, Wood system... this cliff wall doesn't even have a single blade of grass!!

  Ling Luoran saw that Li Xuer was falling deeper and deeper, her sharp cries had turned into wails, she struggled to half-open her eyes in the strong wind, hoping to find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation - actually she should have hidden in the pearl, but at the last moment, something called conscience in her heart did not allow her to abandon Li Xuer who had been calling her "Sister Ling" just now.

  This ancient-dressed big-eyed girl, whether it's the path of cultivation or the path of life, has only just begun... In Lin Luo Ran's falling process, her efforts finally took effect, and 100 meters below, a protruding platform appeared on the steep cliff shrouded in mist, and even more amazingly, there was a mountain wisteria!

  No need to think again, Lin Luo suddenly used her left hand to seal the print, and a green light condensed quickly at her fingertips - "Restraint! Go!"

  The Guanghua entered the lower part of the mountain vine root, and quickly changed. When Lin Luo Ran and the others were wiping the cliff wall, they stretched out their teeth and claws, entwining them - damn it, this mountain vine was too thin, and it was definitely not enough to hold two people's falling force. In a flash, Lin Luo Ran made a decisive decision, pulled down Li Xueer under him, and sent her to the direction of the mountain vine. The mountain vine that had been bound by the binding technique wrapped around the object in front of it, wrapping Li Xueer into a rice dumpling in an instant. Finally, Lin Luo Ran pushed her with one palm, pushing her onto the protruding rock!

  And she herself, after this toss, fell faster, and soon disappeared in the depths of the cloud-shrouded abyss...

  Li Xuer was wrapped up like a rice dumpling by Lin Luoran's binding spell and slapped onto the mountain stone platform with one palm, causing her to fall in a daze without any preparation. It wasn't until after a long while that she came back to herself, only to find that she was alone on the mountain stone veranda, with no sign of Lin Luoran anywhere.

  "Lin shi jie...... wu wu wu......" Lei Xuer's eyes were filled with a big package of tears, her chubby cheeks red like a large peach, and her bound posture was exactly like a red-clothed zongzi (glutinous rice dumpling) with a sweet filling.

  She cried for half a day before she remembered to untie herself. She had never learned any external family kung fu, and as a cultivator of this level, her physical strength was actually not as good as that of an external family expert. If she lost the power of her spells and artifacts, she would be just a weak little girl with no ability to even truss a chicken.

  Crying, Li Xuer suddenly remembered the Qiankun bag hanging from her neck. She muttered to herself and the Qiankun bag flashed slightly, a white object appeared beside Li Xuer's hand.

  It was originally a transparent fish-line-like thing, with a small bell at one end, and it's unknown what kind of artifact it is or how it can help her escape.

  Li Xuer's mouth was bitten, and she forced her fingers to move. The fishing line stretched out a little, very skillfully passing through the gap between the mountain rattan and her body. Li Xuer's fingers closed together, and the fishing line wrapped around a section of mountain rattan, automatically tightening. The fishing line was extremely thin, and the mountain rattan, no matter how sturdy it was, was still a plant material. With one twist of force, the mountain rattan was broken off. Li Xuer struggled for a few moments before finally breaking free from the restraints of the mountain rattan.

  She took the fishing line and kissed it, just about to smile, but then remembered that Lin Luoran had fallen into the abyss to save her. Li Xiang'er grasped the fishing line again and cried: "It's all my fault, if I had thought of it earlier and still had the small bell, Master Sister, you wouldn't have fallen either... Wuuu...

  The little bell might be the name of this ball of thread. Li Xiang'er carefully moved her footsteps to the balcony, and as soon as she took two steps, a few small stones rolled down, rolling down the cliff with a rumbling sound. After half a day, there was still no response, which could tell that it was still very far from the bottom of the cliff... Would Lin really be okay?

  In Li Xiang'er's cognition, Wen Guanjing is very powerful, and Lin Luoran, who is called "Shi Jie" by Wen Guanjing, must be even more powerful.

  But this deep chasm, looking down from here, only has clouds and mist appearing and disappearing, completely unaware of Lin Luoran's life or death... Li Xier was also at a loss, unable to find any way to seek help, hugging her knees and curling up in the corner, crying until she was dizzy and disoriented.

  Master Wen said I was impulsive long ago, why can't I change? It's all my fault that Lin Master Sister is gone. Lin Master Sister, where are you...