Wen Huanglang caught up quickly and said with a shy smile: "Miss Jun, this is my second time entering the Impure Abyss, and I am very familiar with it. Let me take you to find it, maybe it will be smoother."

Muyan did not refuse this time.

The Seven Ultimate Swords were drawn out from the palm of his hand and instantly transformed into a flying sword.

Muyan grabbed Wen Huanglang's collar and stepped onto the flying sword.

The Impure Abyss is full of rugged, scorched earth mountains and rivers. The flying swords are flying in the thick black fog that makes you unable to see your fingers. You can imagine the danger involved.

Every time the tip of the sword hit the mountain peak, or the blade brushed against the boulder, Wen Huanglang was frightened to death.

The hairstyle that was originally taken care of after detoxification had already turned into a chicken coop.

Wen Huanglang wiped it on his face and could feel the snot and tears on his hand.

Then he touched his crotch, and it was okay, okay, at least he didn't pee because of the fright.

Face was more or less saved.

Wen Huanglang remembered meeting Mr. Jun in Bujingyuan twenty years ago. He seemed to have experienced such a thrilling experience.

For a while, there was a cold wind blowing, a thick fog, and a putrid smell, which made me feel sad.

"Okay, stop crying!"

Muyan couldn't help hearing the sobbing voice of the uncle beside her, "Didn't I tell you not to follow me?"

She also knows that there are many dangers in wielding a sword in the impure abyss.

But isn't she impatient?

Uncle Wen wiped his nose and said in a vague voice against the wind: "You said that Wen Qingyuan told you the news about your senior brother in Bujingyuan. I'm afraid that beast lied to you. Wen Qingyuan also

Having spent time with Mr. Jun and Miss Ning, others may not be able to recognize the specialness of your appearance at first glance, but as long as someone is familiar with their appearance, they will find that your appearance perfectly combines the advantages of both of them."

Muyan lowered her eyes.

She had already thought of this.

When Wen Qingyuan saw her expression in Lingyin Pavilion, it could be said that she was extremely shocked, suspicious, and even had a trace of wariness and fear that he tried hard to hide.

"Wen Qingyuan may not have recognized my identity." Muyan said slowly, "But he must have wanted to kill me. That's why he told me that my senior brother was sent to the Impure Abyss. But he didn't tell me, not

Jingyuan is a place where there is no return."

"But I believe that my senior brothers are indeed in the Pure Abyss."

This is an inexplicable intuition.

Especially after entering the Impure Abyss, her intuition became stronger.

Wen Huanglang sniffed and was about to speak.

Suddenly, Muyan put her hand to her lips: "Silence, there's someone down there!"

…

"Little Junior Sister!" Ling Yusheng saw the figure slowly emerging from the thick fog and couldn't believe his eyes, "Why are you here? No, wait, am I hallucinating like the Second Senior Brother and the others?

"

Mu Yansan stepped forward, hugged Ling Yusheng, and tightened her grip suddenly, "Fifth Senior Brother, are you all okay?"

When she spoke, Muyan realized that her voice was so hoarse and trembling.

From the Snowy Forest to the Wangyin Market to the Impure Abyss, she acted very calmly all the way.

But God knows how worried she is about her senior brothers.

The tip of his nose smelled Muyan's unique scent, and the trance and alertness in Ling Yusheng's eyes slowly faded: "Little junior sister, is it really you? Why are you here? Are you... are you here to find us?"

Muyan let go of Ling Yusheng, but grabbed his pulse and felt it.
Chapter completed!