However, what Leng Su never expected was...

This spicy place actually limits spiritual power cultivation and prevents the sword from flying!!!

Seeing that the yellow sand had already spread across her ankles, she could not leave the ground, Leng Su was really angry.

Finally, she struggled a few times, but there was no way.

then……

Without saying a word, she took out the psychic mirror.

A white light flashed three times on the mirror, and the next second, Mu Ze's cold and handsome face appeared in the mirror.

"Master..." Leng Su shouted in grievance.

No more nonsense, he directly pointed the psychic mirror at the yellow sand under her feet and the yellow sand flying around her.

Mu Ze: "..."

Looking at everything in the mirror, Mu Ze's eyes flashed.

Some memories that were almost forgotten by him came to my mind...

He is lonely all year round, staying alone on Jian Peak all year round, rarely going out, and rarely contacting others.

Although you will encounter all kinds of strange and unlucky things on weekdays, it is not harmful.

In addition to being limited by his cultivation, he was more considering the "bad luck" incident, so he came to Leng Su.

But he didn't expect that he just sent Leng Su to the secret realm, and actually sent her directly to the most difficult, terrifying and craziest yellow sand zone in the secret realm...

Mu Ze pursed his lips and looked at Leng Su a little apologetically.

"You should keep your body steady, and I will use the psychic mirror to set up a teleportation array for you."

"good."

Following Mu Ze's instructions, Leng Su threw the psychic mirror into the air.

She set up a barrier with both hands, stabilized her body so that she would not be engulfed by the quicksand so quickly.

Powerful spiritual power swept through the psychic mirror...

Countless runes lingered around her, slowly, slowly, the quicksand under her feet disappeared, and a vortex with a halo appeared.

Leng Su felt that the eyes were dark, and the next second, she appeared in a dark place.

This place is really dark, and you can't see anything clearly, and nothing can illuminate it.

"Bang!"

"Ao!"

Leng Su covered her head with one hand and grabbed the culprit of hitting her head with one hand. She was so angry that she grinded her teeth.

"Master, can you see the whereabouts?"

"Do you know that your disciple's head is almost smashed into a big hole?"

Mu Ze: "..."

"For your teacher...be careful next time."

Mu Ze really wanted to explain that the matter of smashing her head really had nothing to do with him.

He clearly saw it, and the psychic mirror should have just fallen into her arms.

Mu Ze was silent for a moment, and finally found the reason, it must be the "bad luck" pot.

He is innocent!

"Master, can you ask me?"

"Yes." Mu Ze came back to his senses.

"Where is this? Why is it so dark here?" Leng Su raised his palm, and a large cluster of flames burned in her palm.

Under the illumination of the flames, Mu Ze saw the dark scene around him through the psychic mirror. For some reason, his heart suddenly felt a "kick".

A strong ominous premonition hit my heart...

Maybe he thought about it too much?

It shouldn't be possible...

How could this be the place he thought...

An illusion must be an illusion!

Mu Ze frowned, pinched his temple, and looked at everything in the mirror again.
Chapter completed!