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Finally, the tracking talisman brought Xiao Yanbao and the others to a strange place.
Little Yan Bao looked around and asked, "Yan Wang, do you know where this place is?"
"I've never been here, and I don't know where this place is. Could it be the place Xinglan drew?"
Although the King of Hell asked this, he felt that this place was different from the place Xinglan had drawn.
I didn’t see the blue orchid in the painting either.
Little Yanbao asked the King of Hell because he didn't see Biluolan.
"But I don't think the tracking symbol would bring us here for no reason. Maybe we only saw the surface and didn't see the place inside the painting." Xiao Yanbao said.
"Then why didn't the tracking talisman take us directly to that place?" Yan Wang was a little puzzled.
Little Yanbao pulled the bun on his head thoughtfully.
Thinking of all the places I've been to with the tracking talisman in the past.
Then the holy light between his eyebrows instantly turned on.
Maybe there is some formation set up outside, and the tracking talisman cannot get inside.
Little Yanbao suddenly turned on the Holy Spirit Light, and the King of Hell thought he was in some danger.
He asked alertly, "What's wrong, Yan Bao?"
"I just want to see if there is any formation or barrier here."
However, under the illumination of the Holy Spirit's light, no formations or barriers were seen.
This place is still the same as before, nothing has changed.
But Xiao Yanbao felt that the tracking talisman would not lead him astray.
There must be some truth here that she is not seeing.
"Let's go inside and take a look." Little Yanbao said and walked out first.
The King of Hell also observed it carefully, but he really couldn't see anything special here.
But he really didn't know where this place was.
This is a bit strange.
Little Yanbao transferred his spiritual power to his two legs, so he walked very fast.
The King of Hell was almost thrown away by little Yanbao.
But after walking for a while, Yan Wang discovered the problem, "Yan Bao, although we seem to have walked a long way, we seem to have been going in circles and have not walked into the inside."
He is the King of Hell. Although he can't see what is here, he is very familiar with the ghost wall.
Although the technique used here is not ghost wall, the principle is the same.
When little Yan Bao heard what the King of Hell said, he stopped.
"It's not as simple as we thought."
But under the illumination of the Holy Spirit, his true form was still not revealed. He is truly a master.
Xiao Yanbao took out the Lingxu Shield from the Ruyi Bag.
If the Lingxu Shield can't break the illusory scene here, then she really has no other choice.
Xiao Yanbao took the Lingxu Shield and attacked.
She didn't know where to start, so she could only take pictures randomly.
As he was tapping, Xiao Yanbao felt that the Lingxu Shield suddenly hit something.
Then there was a sound of shattering.
The scene before my eyes changed immediately.
The place where they were standing was like being inside a big pocket.
Xiao Yanbao doesn’t know how to describe it, so he can only describe it this way.
It's because she didn't study much.
But she felt that her description was very apt.
"Yan Bao, your random beating really works." The King of Hell was a little excited.
Little Yanbao rolled her eyes at Yan Wang. What do you mean by taking pictures randomly? She just has no method.
Before Xiao Yanbao and the others had time to take a closer look, they heard an angry voice, "Who are you? How dare you break into my Biluo Domain?"
When the King of Hell heard this voice, his eyes lit up.
"Yes, that guy Yuan Ling's voice."
Although Xiao Yanbao and the others heard the sound, they did not see anyone come out.
"Are you sure it's Yuan Ling's voice?" Xiao Yanbao asked.
The King of Hell nodded affirmatively.
No matter how many years have passed since they last met, he can still recognize Yuan Ling's voice at once.
Otherwise, it would have been a waste of drinking so much.
"Yuan Ling, it's me. Come out quickly. I have something urgent to tell you." The King of Hell shouted.
Xiao Yanbao immediately expanded his spiritual sense, wanting to see where Yuan Ling was hiding.
But she didn't even see where Yuan Ling was.
Xiao Yanbao frowned, which was quite concealed.
"King of Hell, why did you come to this place? When I left, I had already made up my mind not to care about the affairs of the spirit world. So no matter what happens in the spirit world, you don't have to look for me. I won't go back."
This time, Yuan Ling still only heard the sound but not the person.
"What if the elves need your help, will you not care?" the King of Hell shouted.
But the only response from the King of Hell was silence.
I don’t know whether Yuan Ling didn’t want to answer them or didn’t know how to answer them.
"Grandmaster Yuan Ling, do you really not care about the spirit world? The last time the spirit world was in trouble, it was you who took action, right? Although you didn't show up, I know that it was you, so can you really not care about anything?"
But after Xiao Yanbao finished speaking, Yuan Ling's voice still did not appear.
The King of Hell was annoyed. "Yuan Ling, get out of here quickly! Don't you think about it? Yan Bao and I found this place. Who told me that you were here, and who brought us here?"
The King of Hell’s words really worked, better than anything he had said before. The Yuan Ling spoke.
"Who told you I was here? And who brought you here?"
"Who knows this place? It must be that person who knows this place." The King of Hell said in a relaxed tone.
The King of Hell's tone was relaxed, but Yuan Ling's tone was wrong, "Impossible, you must be lying to me, her soul has been sacrificed, it's impossible for her to bring you here, let alone tell you anything, impossible, impossible."
"Then let me ask you, besides Xinglan, is there anyone else who knows this place?" asked the King of Hell.
There was another moment of silence.
"Yuan Ling, please come out quickly. It was Xing Lan who asked us to come find you. She wants you to help the elves. The elves are in big trouble now."
But no matter what the King of Hell said, the Yuan Ling just didn't appear.
Little Yan Bao was anxious: "Yan Wang, let's go back and not care about their business! It's his Yuan Ling who doesn't care about the people left by Xing Lan. Why are we still worrying about it? He is a person who abandons his wife and children. He abandoned Ancestor Xing Lan back then, so why would he care about Ancestor Xing Lan's people now? I can't explain it. You insist that this Yuan Ling is not that kind of person. What will be the result? Ancestor Xing Lan is also blind. She asked us to find this heartless and ungrateful person for her."
After Xiao Yanbao finished speaking, he took the King of Hell’s hand and left.
The King of Hell kept looking at little Yan Bao.
He was afraid that Yuan Ling would get angry and not buy into their tricks. If they left and came back, Yuan Ling would definitely not want to see them.
Little Yanbao blinked at the King of Hell.
As I walked, I counted silently in my mind.
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