Suddenly, it was getting late.

Qiao Xianxian went and returned, came to Dian Wei, and whispered, "She wants to see you."

She, naturally, was referring to Qiao Lingyu.

Dian Wei's heart was overjoyed. On the surface, the clouds were light and windy, and he said slowly, "Please lead the way."

Qiao Xianxian was a little silent: "Little Master Uncle promises a lot of money, can you swear to God that you will not hurt her?"

Dian Wei: "I can swear there is absolutely no malice in my visit to see her."

"...Okay." Qiao Xianxian nodded and turned around, "This way, please."

Dian Wei immediately followed.

Walking around, after a while, Dian Wei found that Qiao Xianxian had entered a narrow gap in the mountain, and the width of the gap could only allow people to walk in sideways.

A man with broad shoulders and exaggerated pectoral muscles like Dian Wei had to squeeze hard to get in.

Fortunately, the gap is getting wider and wider.

Dian Wei didn't ask anything, his mental perception had already been released, and he found that the end of the gap was clearly a dead end.

He frowned slightly, looking at Qiao Xianxian walking in front, his expression changed for a while.

Soon, the two came to an end.

What catches the eye is a rough stone wall, and there is nothing strange about it.

Qiao Xianxian stopped in front of the stone wall, took off the sachet from her waist, and took out some powdery things from it, smelling the aroma.

Dian Wei watched quietly.

Seeing that, Qiao Xianxian raised her hand unhurriedly, and blew lightly on the powder on her hand, hoo!

Immediately, the powder immediately flew forward and rushed towards the stone wall.

The next moment, something magical happened.

The stone wall gradually became transparent, the powder penetrated and entered another world.

"Secret realm!"

Dian Wei was surprised, but he didn't expect that there was an entrance to the secret realm inside Chiyueya.

He pondered for a while and asked, "Miss Qiao, where does this entrance lead to?"

Qiao Xianxian said solemnly: "This secret realm is a big secret of the sect. There are only a handful of people who know its existence. Today, I can make an exception to tell my uncle, but you must not disclose it to others."

Dian Wei nodded: "Of course, I can swear."

Qiao Xianxian: "The entrance to this secret realm has always existed inside Chiyueya, but for countless years, no one knew of its existence. Until Qiao Lingyu entered here by mistake, accidentally discovered the entrance to the secret realm, and found a way to enter the secret realm."

Dian Wei: "Is that the kind of powder you use?"

Qiao Xianxian: "This is a unique powder. It is inconvenient to tell what it is, but the entrance can only be opened by blowing this powder against this stone wall."

Dian Wei understood: "What's the situation in this secret realm?"

Qiao Xianxian: "According to our investigation, the secret realm here is not large, only five hundred miles in radius, and it is collapsing."

Dian Wei was startled: "Collapse?"

Qiao Xianxian: "When Qiao Lingyu entered the secret realm for the first time, the secret realm was about 600 miles in diameter. In a blink of an eye, more than 200 years have passed, and it is only 500 miles long."

Dian Villomo: "Take me in."

Qiao Xianxian turned around and walked towards the stone wall, and as soon as her body passed through, she disappeared in front of her eyes.

Dian Wei followed closely and stepped into the stone wall one step at a time. He only felt his body tighten, as if he had passed through a layer of icy water curtain. The next moment, the scene in front of him completely changed.

Underfoot is a piece of yellow sand!

Looking around, there is an endless desert around, and the strong wind swept past, woo woo, blowing yellow sand flying all over the sky.

Dian Wei squinted his eyes slightly, and saw that somewhere in the yellow sand, there seemed to be a huge building buried, only a corner was exposed.

"What is that?" He vaguely saw a huge palm pinching the orchid finger.

Qiao Xianxian replied: "That is a Buddha statue, very huge, at least 300 meters high."

Buddha statue? !

Dian Wei's mind was tense, and things related to Buddhism always made his hair stand on end, and his vigilance rose.

Qiao Xianxian didn't say more, grabbed the hem of her skirt and swept out, moving towards a certain place very quickly.

Dian Wei pointed his toes a little and followed easily.

On the way, he saw other Buddha statues, of different sizes, or with only half of their heads exposed, or with stumps and broken arms on the ground, let the wind blow and the yellow sand buried, without dignity.

After a while, a high mountain rose up ahead.

"We're here. That's where Qiao Lingyu was imprisoned."

Qiao Xianxian mentioned a sentence, and then climbed up the mountain. After a few ups and downs, he rushed to the top of the mountain.

Dian Wei glanced at it a few times, then he stood up from the ground, the last one came first, and he came directly to the top of the mountain.

A huge temple towering over the top of the mountain.

The walls of this temple have long since collapsed, and only the ruins are left, and the scenery inside the temple is unobstructed.

Dian Wei saw palaces and pavilions, all of which were dilapidated, some completely collapsed, some collapsed in half, and some swayed in the wind, precariously.

Dian Wei walked forward and found that there were many large holes in the walls of a block of buildings, vaguely visible traces of confusion cut by swords.

In this situation, one can't help but wonder if this temple was destroyed by war.

"this way please."

After a while, Qiao Xianxian finally caught up, guiding Dian Wei to a slightly intact palace.

She walked to the door and said softly, "Tianyuanmen's little uncle Dianwei has arrived."

"Please come in."

A woman's voice came, and the space inside the door seemed to be extraordinarily empty, making her voice extraordinarily ethereal.

Dian Wei walked slowly into the door.

I saw that there was a Buddha statue more than 20 meters high in the hall, and the whole body was gilded.

Although the surface of the Buddha statue is mottled and even peeled off in many places, it can still be seen how luxurious it used to be.

The Buddha statue has no head and no arms.

at the neck. At the two arms, the incision is very flat, as if the head was cut off by a sword, and two arms were cut off.

At this moment, under the statue of Buddha, there are piles of high books, and the books are piled up in a mess.

Surrounded by the pile of books, there was a woman lying reclining...