Suddenly, a black smoke appeared that made her feel more familiar, enveloping her, but in an instant, it disappeared from the place with her.

One by one, the monks went in, and only a few monks were left waiting outside.

Some of them met to play chess, and some chose to meditate and practice in place, after all, this trip to the secret realm would last for ten years, and it would not work just to wait.

And Jian Cang, who had entered the secret realm, looked at the surrounding crowd and found that there was no little apprentice of his own, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Everyone is here, why is his little apprentice missing?

Not only Jian Cang, but Bai Xu and Yue Mengbai also found out, and they all frowned, one out of worry, and the other out of strangeness.

However, this did not affect the others, and everyone chose their own direction and left, some monks chose to be alone, while others chose to go in groups.

Jian Cang lingered in place for a while, never waiting for Zhi Yao, and finally left.

That little girl always doesn't take the usual path, and she can't say that she has run into the secret realm now.

Yue Mengbai and Bai Xu left last, and the two chose to go together first, and then separate.

On the other side, Zhi Yao, who was worried about Jian Cang, had indeed arrived in the secret realm at this time.

As soon as she landed, she found herself on a stone bridge.

Zhi Yao looked around and found that she was the only one.

She raised her eyebrows puzzled, didn't she say that this secret realm was not a random teleportation?

Why is she still the only one here?

Zhi Yao looked around with her divine sense, and finally determined that there was really no one else around, only she was teleported here alone.

She pursed her lips, since she didn't understand the reason, she didn't want to, she instinctively chose a random direction and flew over.

It wasn't long before she was outside a house.

Zhi Yao looked at this slightly abrupt house, and frowned a little puzzled.

There are flowers and plants everywhere in this area, and it is not obvious that it is a cemetery, but this house is too beautiful, and it is extremely strange to put it here.

Zhi Yao didn't dare to approach rashly, so she could only radiate her divine sense and look at the house first.

Zhi Yao didn't see the material of the house, and she couldn't see the scene inside the house, because this house was isolated from divine detection.

"Is there anyone inside?" Zhi Yao asked aloud as she cautiously approached the house with Liyuan in her hand.

Not surprisingly, there was no response from the premises.

"Then I'll come in?" Zhi Yao asked tentatively, and then pasted a lot of high-level vajra talismans on her body, and then activated the defensive hairpin that Nangong Yu sent her.

After making all the preparations, Zhi Yao cautiously pushed the door open.

The moment she pushed the door open, Zhi Yao immediately flashed to the side, afraid that something would come out of the door.

No matter how you say that this is also a cemetery, Zhiyao's heart is always hairy, and she is afraid of encountering ghosts again.

But when the door opened, nothing out of the ordinary happened.

Zhi Yao did not let her guard down, and cautiously stepped into the door.

As soon as she entered, she saw an altar in the center of the hall, on which was placed a tablet, and a portrait hung on the wall behind the tablet.

The portrait shows only a vague backdrop, standing on a flat boat in the background, surrounded by cliffs.

Zhi Yao just looked at it a few more times, and then felt that her head was a little swollen and painful, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

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