While she was thinking, suddenly, her consciousness got into another consciousness, as if a sea of consciousness connected another sea of consciousness. The lonely cloud looked solemn, and an ethereal voice sounded in her mind: "your Siqi is very dangerous now. Do you want to save him? If you want to save him, come with me. "

As this sentence fell, a fragment appeared in Gu Yun's mind. It was in a red flame. A bloody young man struggled to support his shaky body with his sword. The raging flame spread over his body. In an instant, the flame enough to burn all things swallowed up the young man's figure.

The picture is fixed in this scene. Gu Yun's palm has been sweating. Even though she knows it's a trap, Gu Yun can't be indifferent to Siqi's safety.

Gu Yun suddenly stood up. Her face was covered with a layer of frost. A pair of different pupils were as deep as a secluded pool. Everyone looked at Gu Yun and felt cold for no reason. If the previous Gu Yun was just cold and inhumane, then now Gu Yun has become a murderous God.

Just that look is frightening.

Gu Yun's eyes settled on the Lingying tree. The trunk full of years' traces emitted little fluorescence under the rising sun. It was very thin. If you didn't watch it carefully, you wouldn't notice it at all.

Seeing Gu Yun staring at the Lingying tree, Xiaoqing had a bad feeling for no reason. The master didn't want to enter the dimensional space behind the Lingying tree, did he?

As soon as his idea fell, he saw that Gu Yun suddenly raised his hand and his palm was facing the trunk of the Lingying tree. The Lingying tree burst out a strong light. Like Siqi before, Gu Yun was swallowed up by the white light. When the people came back to look for her, there was no trace.

Man Luo's face is a little white. She knows the danger of dimensional space. Even if Gu Yun has pure magic power as a shield, she can't escape

In the boundless white awn, Gu Yun felt a huge suction, which guided her into the unknown.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Yun entered the black field from a white field. She could only see that her body was emitting a faint light in the dark. In addition, there was only endless darkness around, and she could not touch any real object. What she stepped on was nothingness.

Gu Yun was used to the darkness, so she didn't feel any discomfort when she came here. She looked around and thought that this should be the dimensional space they called.

Here, the air is very thin. What she takes from the air is a thick element, which is repressed in the heart of the lonely cloud. In addition, she feels a very uncomfortable feeling in her heart and can't breathe for a moment.

Xiaoqing immediately used the power of space in the chain of heaven and earth to isolate the diffuse elements in it.

At this time, the ethereal voice that had sounded in Gu Yun's mind came again: "you're coming."

As always, it is misty, making people unable to trace the source of sound.

Only this time, the owner of the voice has taken the initiative to show his body shape. In the long darkness, a pure white figure slowly stepped out. It was a girl with only a palm in her hand. She was wearing a long white dress, revealing her tender lotus like arms and legs. Both her hair and eyelashes were pure white, almost integrated with her snow like skin.