The change of spatial layout means that she can no longer create a dimensional space, and her power has been limited.

"It's incredible. How can the spatial layout of the ancient heritage secret place be changed for no reason?" Ling Bai was puzzled and whispered in confusion. Although she only stayed in the ancient heritage secret place for a few months, the spatial layout of the ancient heritage secret place has always been in a stable state in recent months. There has never been any change before or since. Only now, when they come out again, everything has changed.

Xiao Qingluo doesn't care. Anyway, as long as there is a lonely cloud, he thinks he has everything. It would be better if there is no Siqi.

Gu Yun pursed his lips and set his eyes on the place where the mountain meets the sky. Since there is no clue to go out, they can only explore by themselves. The exit is always excavated.

That night, the three of Gu Yun settled in a valley in the ancient heritage secret land. The night devoured everything, and the only light was the bonfire they lit.

Meeting Xiao Qingluo again reminds Gu Yun of a very distant thing. It was many years ago when she left Jili village with nianxi and first entered the mainland of Kyushu.

That was the first night after she arrived in Longjun city. After saving Xiao Qingluo at that time, every post station in Longjun city was overcrowded due to enrollment in the holy land. She and Xiao Qingluo made do with it in a broken temple in Longjun city for one night.

It was in that broken temple that she found a picture of solitary evil and Xuancang.

Gu Yun clearly remembered that he had put away the portrait, so he went into the space spirit tool and looked for an old portrait in a pile of messy things.

Because it was a long time ago, the portrait was pressed at the bottom. It took Gu Yun some time to find it.

Fortunately, the drawing paper is also tenacious. It has been pressed by so many messy things for many years and has not been damaged.

"Xuan Cang?" Gu Yun called Tao Xuancang's name in his mind.

Generally, Xuancang recuperates in his self-consciousness, so Gu Yun can't ensure whether he is free to find Xuancang at this time.

"I am." Unexpectedly, Xuancang responded to Gu Yun. The next moment, a white streamer flew out of the heaven and earth chain on Gu Yun's wrist and turned into Xuancang's figure when it fell to the ground.

Since the last transformation, Xuancang has kept the human form, and Gu Yun is now adapted. She took the portrait out of the space spirit tool and spread it on the ground. Then Xuancang saw the content painted above in the light of the campfire.

Although it was so vague that he could only see some rough outlines, he knew very well that it was him who looked like a white tiger!

The dusty memory swept through like a flood, and Xuancang stared at the portrait on the ground.

Seeing this, the lonely cloud didn't make a sound again. In the quiet space, only the sound of firewood burning could be heard.

For a long time, Xuancang had an action. He raised his hand slightly, and an invisible force held up the portrait. His finger gently clicked on the portrait. Suddenly, the portrait emitted a burst of burning light, like a dusty pearl, blooming its own light.

This is what the portrait really looks like!

Gu Yun thought.

His eyes settled on the portrait again, and the content of the portrait had been completely and clearly presented in their eyes. The spirited red pupil boy was dressed in black armor and holding a black iron long gun. He smiled wantonly, and his handsome eyebrows were full of madness.