Bai Luo clasped Zong Ye's wrist and fell from Zhuqi's gate. The two flipped around the air and landed on the ground with a bang. Zong Ye's spine hit the ground heavily, and a bloody smell suddenly filled his nose.

"Miss Bai! Master Zong Ye! Are you okay?"

Bai Luo got up from the ground and looked up and saw the blood pupils: "What's going on? Why is the blood pupils still there?"

Xie Jinyan said anxiously: "Miss Aran is injured. I don't know how long this illusion can last. Miss Bai, we have to go out quickly."

Sheng Ran limped over and said, "Please come with me, I will take you to the birth door."

Bai Luo looked at Sheng Ran coldly: "Miss A Ran, why do you hate Mrs. Xiao so much?"

Xiao Mingjing also looked at Sheng Ran in confusion. Sheng Ran had a clear hatred on his face, but his words were faint: "What's the point of saying this now? You all believe that I will never harm the Seventh Master."

Xiao Mingjing said in a deep voice: "You are A Ran, I believe you."

Xiao Mingjing looked at Bai Luo and said, "A Ran is the best person to me in this world, I believe in her."

Sheng Ran said anxiously: "Everyone, please follow me, I don't know... I don't know how long I can last."

Sheng Ran's voice was a little hoarse. Bai Luo saw that Sheng Ran had already been stained with blood and his expression moved. Sheng Ran was seriously injured. This illusion was created by Sheng Ran's memory. If Sheng Ran died, the illusion would inevitably be shattered. If everyone stayed in the illusion, they might die.

Bai Luo followed Sheng Ran forward.

In the illusion, the four people couldn't tell the direction clearly and had no choice at all. If Sheng Ran had not led the way, they would have been killed by time in this corridor.

But for some reason, Bai Luo clearly felt the pair of bloody pupils in the air smiling.

Sheng Ran walked to Xuanyuan Hall, and the blood under his feet bloomed on the ground like snow lotus. Sheng Ran held the red painted gate of Xuanyuan Hall with his hands, and a bloody handprint appeared beside the gate.

"You should find a way out when you go in here, but I can't get out." She seemed very cold, and her whole body was shaking slightly.

Xiao Mingjing looked back at Sheng Ran: "A Ran, I'll take you with you."

Sheng Ran smiled palely: "Master Seven, I am just a memory. I am nothing after leaving here."

"Master Seven, you will be safe after leaving this sect. As for what happened here, don't pursue it. Let it go over the past." Sheng Ran thought for a while and said, "Master Seven, I have never married anyone else."

Xiao Mingjing felt very sad: "Then where have you been there all these years?"

Sheng Ran shook his head: "Young Master Qi, there aren't many years, and the year you said you wanted to take me as a concubine will be over."

Xiao Mingjing wanted to ask again, but Sheng Ran refused to say anything: "Seventh Master, please leave quickly. If this illusion collapses, you will really not be able to get out."

As he said that, Sheng Ran pushed open the red painted door of Xuanyuan Palace.

Sheng Ran was suddenly stunned.

The plaque is still the plaque of Xuanyuan Hall, the red lacquer wooden door is also the red lacquer wooden door of Xuanyuan Hall, but what is the Xuanyuan Hall behind this wooden door? It is clearly the sacrificial tomb behind Mu Yuntian Palace!

Mrs. Xiao sat on the chariot. There were thousands of people under the chariot!

Among these people, in addition to Yun He and Zang Que, there are Xiao Mingfeng and Xiao Wanjun!

Zong Ye frowned and said, "Xiao Mingfeng's soul has been broken in the Jingmen just now, so why is he still here?"

"Puppet technique." Bai Luo frowned.

Someone can actually perform puppet techniques in this illusion! And he can manipulate the souls of masters like Xiao Mingfeng and Xiao Wanjun!

Sheng Ran suddenly came to his senses and quickly pushed Xiao Mingjing out the door: "Go quickly! They have changed the life and death gate! This is the death gate!"

But there is no way out. The Xuanyuan Palace Gate disappeared for a long time, and behind them was an endless wilderness.

Mrs. Xiao sat on the chariot and opened the corner of her mouth: "It's finally here."

Yunhe and Zangque jumped up and rushed forward. But their target was not Bai Luo and the others, but Sheng Ran!

Yunhe and Zangque dragged Sheng Ran to Mrs. Xiao, one left and one right.

Mrs. Xiao waved her hand and said, "Let's go."

Old Lady Xiao seemed to be unable to see Bai Luo and the others. More than a thousand people turned around numbly and surrounded the chariot and walked towards the depths of the sacrificial tomb.

Sheng Ran seemed to understand something, and his face turned pale and shouted: "Save me! Seventh Master saves me!"

"Si Lang!" Xiao Mingjing summoned the Tianlang Sword and followed closely.

"Sect Master Xiao, don't be impulsive."

Xiao Ming paused his face and looked back at Bai Luo with mixed expressions: "They caught A Ran."

"Can you beat these thousand people?"

Xiao Ming’s mirror is so difficult that even a thousand ordinary monks are not easy to deal with, not to mention that there are Xiao Mingfeng and Xiao Wanjun in it!

Bai Luo said calmly: "What's more, if you really want to start, Yunhe and Zangque can't save them."

"But Aran..."

"Save it, but you can't force it."

Xiao Mingjing immediately calmed down. If Xiao Mingfeng and Xiao Wanjun joined forces to deal with him, he might not be able to hold on for a stick of incense.

Xie Jinyan's legs were so scared that his legs were weak. He found that the thousand people seemed to be unable to see themselves. Then he found some courage: "Miss Bai, why didn't they come for us? Instead, they snatched Miss Aran?"

Bai Luo pointed to Xiao Mingjing: "You go and ask his mother."

Xiao Mingjing: “…”

Xie Jinyan: "..."

Zong Ye frowned and said, "Only this place can move Miss Aran. If Miss Aran dies, the illusion will collapse and we will not be able to survive. So this is the Death Gate."

Xie Jinyan was shocked and said, "Ah! What should I do! I can't grab it! Isn't that dead every moment?"

Bai Luo frowned and looked at Xiao Mingjing: "Since it is transformed by memory, does Master Xiao know what happened here? Especially those related to Miss Aran."

Xiao Mingjing shook his head: "I never remember A Ran coming here. This is the sacrificial tomb of Muyuntian Palace, and only the Xiao clan members can come in. A Ran is just the daughter of my wet nurse. She is a little maid who grew up with me since childhood. She is not qualified to enter the sacrificial tomb."

"She died here." A crisp voice rang behind Xie Jinyan.

Xie Jinyan turned around and saw that Xiao Liangrou was standing behind him!

"Miss White saves me!!!"

Xiao Liangrou tilted her head and looked at Xie Jinyan with a little disdain in her eyes.

Xiao Mingjing's face darkened: "What did you say? Did A Ran die here? How could it be? This is the sacrificial tomb of my Xiao clan. How could A Ran die here?"

Xiao Liangrou sneered, "Isn't it just your Xiao clan who took her to sacrifice to heaven?"

Sacrifice to heaven?

Xiao Mingjing's mind sounded "bang" and he stared at Xiao Liangrou blankly: "You are talking nonsense! Why don't I know!"

Xiao Liang said softly and innocently: "It was Mrs. Xiao who used her to sacrifice to heaven to prosper her to save her life!"

Xiao Mingjing's stomach swelled up: "You're talking nonsense!"

"Then you go and ask her yourself." Xiao Liangrou was very disdainful.

"How did you know!"

Xiao Liangrou smiled: "I eat here every day, and Mrs. Xiao is waiting for her here every day. I heard what Mrs. Xiao said."

Bai Luo's blue pupils flashed with cold light: "Little devil, if you say something randomly, I won't spare you this time."

Xiao Liangrou rolled her eyes: "It's like you've spared me before."

Xiao Liangrou said seriously: "If this illusion is gone, I will be gone. I don't want to die, so I will take you to find Sheng Ran. But you have to promise me that you will not use your whip to slap me again."
Chapter completed!