Cui Yu was so shocked that he opened his eyes and saw Ruan Ling's face. He quickly got up and looked around, looking shocked.

There was a ruin around, and everyone was buried under the gravel ruins, and no one was seen.

"What happened?" Ruan Ling asked him.

"The immortal body of the Sanqing self-destructed." Cui Yu said this, and he was still frightened.

The realm of the Three Pure Ones has reached the saint. The power of the immortal body at this level can be imagined.

This is because Ruan Ling has seriously blown up his immortal body. If he is intact, he is afraid that all the nearby villages will be blown up.

Ruan Ling looked around and shouted, "Ye Xiaoxiao! Flowers! Gentle Butterfly!"

No one responded to her.

After a moment, the rocks loosened.

After a clamor, Zhong Kui's tall body appeared.

He was also covered in wounds, and one arm was hanging weakly on his side.

"Master Zhong Tian!" Ruan Ling and Cui Yu hurried over.

Ruan Ling took out a wounded medicine and took it to Zhong Kui and asked, "How is your injury in Tianshi?"

Zhong Kui sat down shakingly and shook his head: "I'm fine, a little bit of injury. Everyone else was buried below, and I don't know what the situation is."

"I'll go find them!" Ruan Ling said.

"No rush." ​​Cui Yu grabbed her, "If they are still alive, it's okay to be suppressed for a while. If they are already dead, it's too late for you to dig now. The most urgent thing now is to find the Yuanhun of the Three Qings."

"Yuanhun?"

"Yes." Cui Yu looked solemn, "After the immortal body exploded, his soul still existed. I just don't know where it is."

"Is his Yuanhun powerful?"

"This is natural." Cui Yu said, "He is Taiqing Daode Heavenly Lord after all."

"Taiqing?" Ruan Ling was surprised, "so he is just one of the Three Qings?"

"You city god, you have been a land immortal for nearly a hundred years, and you don't even know this?" Cui Yu looked at Ruan Ling in surprise.

Ruan Ling was a little ashamed: "My divine character was passed down by others. I have always been lazy and don't know much about many things about gods and immortals."

"The three clears are actually Laojun's clones. They are actually the same person." Cui Yu explained briefly.

At this moment, I can't explain it carefully.

Ruan Ling nodded to show that she understood. Just as she was about to speak, she heard another gravel slipping down not far away.

She hurriedly turned around, but saw Cihe crawling out of the ruins.

This kindness and fate are really hard.

Ruan Ling looked around, trying to find Mo Xie Jian and give Ci He a sword.

Unexpectedly, there was a phantom behind Cihe.

Silver hair and white beard.

It is the Yuanhun of the Three Pure Ones!

Ruan Ling and the other two were suddenly nervous and stared at them approaching.

Not only was Ruan Ling's Mo Xie sword lost, but even Cui Yu and Zhong Kui lost all the magic weapons, leaving only Kong Kongwang's hands.

"What, are you only three left?" Ci He's eyes were blood red, gritting his teeth to support his body, and slowly came.

The three-clear Yuanhun's sight has also been on Ruan Ling.

In his eyes, there were anger, scrutiny and doubt.

Ruan Ling has unknown origin, and she has always felt guilty in her heart.

But for so long, no one noticed it, so she gradually relaxed.

At this moment, she was looked at by Sanqing's eyes that seemed to be able to understand everything, and she felt a little nervous.

Sanqing spoke slowly: "Why, there are only three of you kittens left in the underworld? Now, the Pluto can still sit firmly in the underworld without showing up, and even the Lord has to admire him."

Cui Yu took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Even if my lord is not here, we will swear to protect the underworld to the death. If the Daomen wants the underworld to be destroyed, we will pass our level first!"

He moved, and so did Zhong Kui.

They pounced on the Three Pure Yuanhuns together.
Chapter completed!