There is no day and night in the secret realm, and the days are calculated according to the time outside the secret realm, and it has been three full months since she entered this secret realm, and ninety percent of the time has been spent searching for and rescuing people.

After rescuing Xie Muyun and the male cultivator named Zhao Qi, she didn't meet a living person for eight or nine days, but fortunately, she found twelve monks at a time in a weaker illusion, and after destroying the foundation of the underground formation, all twelve people were saved.

Like Xie Muyun and Zhao Qi, these twelve people also became extremely old in just over ten breaths, and two monks, a man and a woman, could not bear it and cried bitterly on the spot. The howling and crying echoed across the barren plains, making onlookers laugh and laugh, even if they couldn't have too many of the same emotions, but they couldn't laugh out loud.

The miserable cry rang out for a long time, and the two monks came to their senses from the great change in their appearance, and suddenly realized that if they had not been rescued in time, even if they could maintain their youthful faces forever, they would have died in the same place and never left again.

The twelve thanked them for their clothes, asked about the tricks of resisting illusions and the experience of finding and saving people, and one after another took up their flying magic weapons to join the search team. What makes Fu Yi relieved is that this time she has never met a white-eyed wolf from beginning to end, which is really an incredible thing for her who has experienced a period of darkness and decay.

Looking back on the past, she was not completely ruthless, and occasionally she would be kind enough to rescue a monk or demon beast, but she was thanked and bitten back, and sometimes she saved one person, but caused the other to be dissatisfied, and she got herself into trouble.

Later, she gradually became reluctant to reach out to rescue the person in distress, and the last time she made a move, she accidentally met Xu Chengyun, who fell from the Yuan Infant and caused her to be stupid, and felt that this older female cultivator looked strange and cute. Coupled with Xu Chengyun's anger at that time, the pursuers thought that she had died a long time ago, and when she woke up, she was already childish, and she had no ability to bite her back.

The past came to mind, and there was a vision flashing in front of him, and he quickly waved away his distracting thoughts and focused on searching, so he searched all the way and rescued all the way, and by three months, sixty people had been saved.

She had never met these sixty people again, but each one of them had told each other where to go and say goodbye to the messenger she had left behind.

On this day, Fuyi didn't see the shadow of a living person, and tiredly found a safe place to trim it before leaving. After closing his eyes and pranayama for less than half an hour, he suddenly felt that the secret realm began to shake slightly, which was a sign of rejection.

He didn't have to wait too long, and he felt a push to push himself out of this space, and his feet were already suspended in the air. She stepped on the top of the mist as she descended, and stood firmly in mid-air, watching one after another foundation-building monks being excluded, most of them still familiar faces.

Not long after, the Jindan Stage and Yuan Infant Stage monks also broke away from the secret realm one by one, and the number of people in the two realms combined was less than a hundred. All the monks stood in silence in the air, watching as the cyan entrance slowly closed and no monks were excluded from it.

When they entered, the mountains were full of people, and the ground, mid-air, and high altitude of the entire Gray Ridge Mountains were crowded, and at this time, the two hundred and eighty monks stood silently, and no one spoke, nor left.

None of the Qi Refining Stage cultivators came out alive, there were only thirty-five people in the Jindan Stage and fifty-five in the Yuan Infant Period, and to the surprise of these high-level cultivators, there were as many as one hundred and ninety people in the Foundation Building Period.

Fu Yi and Qi Yu glanced at the Jindan monks, and saw the Qi family and his wife sitting on the same spirit boat with white faces, waving their hands so that they didn't have to go over first.

A Yuan Infant Consummation male cultivator raised his eyes and swept towards the foundation building period, looking at his pale face, he should have suffered a lot in the secret realm. "How do you get out of the illusion?"

Most of the monks looked at Fuyi when they heard this, and a slightly bolder female cultivator in the backyard of Zhuji drove a flying sword, and after coming to Fuyi's body to make a protective gesture, she saluted the sky and responded: "It was this Fudao friend who got out of trouble first, and then kept looking for the monk who was alive, she saved us, and we went to search and rescue others." ”

The Yuan Ying male cultivator who asked had a pair of sharp eagle eyes, and he swept towards the clothes with a bit of scrutiny, he was wearing a defensive suit with family decorations, and his momentum was also quite extraordinary. "How did you get out of the illusion and save people all the way unharmed?"

Fu Yi knew that he would be interrogated by the angry Yuanying real people after he came out, but fortunately, most of these real people had a curious and slightly surprised look, including this seemingly fierce male cultivator, who was not malicious.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations are used to taking the Pure Heart Pill when entering the secret realm, and wearing the Tranquility Thing to protect themselves, so the first illusion did not last long. After being prepared, he never fell into the second illusion again. ”

The surviving Yuan Infant also fell into one or two illusions, and then became vigilant and no longer moved, they quickly guessed that there were more secret realm spaces, and there were different levels of illusions according to the realm, and they did not doubt it when they heard the words of Fu Yi.

The Yuan Ying male cultivator who asked the question saw that her expression was upright, and the reason was credible enough, so he no longer had the intention of being embarrassed, nodded and said: "You have the courage to save people, the heart to help others, and you have enough strength to protect yourself, it's rare......"

Seeing this, many of the rescued Zhuji monks hurriedly praised a few words, and said that Fu Yi and Qi Yu were in the sky and there was nothing in the earth, for fear that these Yuanying real people would suspect that the two of them had some secrets, and they would be arrested and interrogated.

Fortunately, the surviving Yuanying Zhenren are all determined and stable people, and the anger has not subsided, and after listening to it for a while, someone exuded coercion and called it to stop.

"Fellow Daoists, little friends," a Yuan Infant Consummation Female Cultivator strolled among the crowd and said in a deep voice with anger, "Although the secret realm is not a thing of today, the Qinglong clan's refining of such an evil land is really a taboo in cultivating the Immortal Realm, and how sinister the intentions are. There are countless creatures lost in this time, including relatives, friends, and companions, please don't forget this blood feud!"

Her words resonated with many monks, eighty or ninety percent of the monks have relatives and friends who died in the secret realm, and the monks who survived to build the foundation and the Jindan period all had white hair and were extremely old.

"Seniors, fellow Daoists!"

The crisp and crisp young female voice broke the angry silence of everyone, and when she turned her eyes to the source of the sound, it was the clothes that had saved many of the foundation building monks.

At first, the nun who made everyone forget the blood feud was a little surprised, thinking that this little monk with a great heart would be the first to respond, but she did not expect that she did not agree with it. "What did you find?" the nun didn't think that Fu Yi was a person who had nothing to do, and took the initiative to speak, she should have something urgent to say.

He bowed to her with his hand, and then said unhurriedly but very firmly: "The juniors think that the secret realm here is not owned by the Qinglong clan, but refined by the Xuanniao clan, who are good at the way of space. ”