Fu Shiyi, whose spiritual sense exited from the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly shivered. Even she herself didn't know that the only few times she was under the underworld, but she didn't want to be seen by the newly awakened ancestor of the Bid family.

In the ruins.

Fu Shiyi's eyes suddenly opened.

What you see is Mr. Fu:

"Eleventh, you're awake."

"Well, grandfather, Siyuan and the Sixteenth Brother have found the exit of the ruins?"

After the statue of the god in the ruins was absorbed by Fu Shiyi, Fu Sitian, who was meditating and practicing under the statue, had woken up, and the people scattered everywhere looking for exits were also attracted by the vision and returned all the way.

However.

Why did this statue suddenly disappear?

Except for Mr. Fu, everyone was confused.

After Fu Shiyi woke up, everyone who had been gathered not far away returned one after another.

Three months later.

Every inch of the ruins was turned back and forth several times.

But.

Still no exit was found.

The shuttle function of the Water Phoenix is ​​unavailable in this ruins.

Three months.

The war in the Demon God Temple is probably coming to an end long ago.

And.

The spiritual energy in the ruins is thin and has no source. It has been absorbed completely a month ago. Originally, they thought the storage bag they picked up from the corpse mountain was supplied with spiritual stones and medicines, but they did not expect that all the spiritual objects in the storage bag were swallowed by the mysterious mist in the demon temple, and even the magic weapon has become a pile of scrap iron, with a storage bag.

These storage bags are marked with Shijia Micro Number.

No one dares to cause trouble.

Finally, it was handed over to Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi can get the space of consciousness for Qingyi and Hongyi to use it for reserve materials.

These three months.

Everyone consumes all the income from the previous secret realm.

However.

At present, it has been almost done.

"Can't wait any longer"

In the Mysterious Realm of Demon.

Many elite disciples of aristocratic families died tragically.

Mangzhou will definitely be reshuffled.

If they don't go out again, they are afraid that the fiefdom that the dynasty has just given will be handed over to others!

"Grandfather"

"I'll go to the edge of the ruins to take a look"

Fu Shiyi patted the water phoenix.

The water phoenix flaps its wings and flies southwest.

This is where they came in from the Demon God Temple. Fu Shiyi asked Shui Fenghuang to try to shuttle, but he didn't respond. Moreover, Shui Fenghuang's belly was getting bigger and bigger and weak. Even when flying, he sometimes had to doze from time to time. Fu Shiyi felt distressed, but he had no choice.

"Xiaoshui, it's OK."

Northwest corner of the ruins.

After the water phoenix fell, it shrank and hid in Fu Shiyi's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Shiyi pinched his marks with two hands.

There are words in your mouth.

Instantly.

A milky white staircase extends from under her feet.

"Bang!"

It's like hitting a stone wall.

The white stairs rolled back, and then they broke into pieces with a few "cracks".

"Is it still not possible?"

Fu Shiyi frowned.

She was thinking of looking southwest, and suddenly, she glanced at a touch of green from the corner of her eyes.

Ruins.

The whole earth is dark brown.

This touch of green is particularly obvious, but before that, Fu Shiyi has been here for less than three or four times, and he has not found any clues at all.

This touch of green.

Apparently it suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!