Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

dripping blood.

Secret treasures are nothing more than these unlocking methods.

The Phoenix Jade Piece had a reaction to the blood dripping, if this scroll was really related to finding Fengqi Mountain, maybe there would be a reaction too.

It doesn't matter if you don't.

Anyway, she only lost a drop of blood, not a big loss.

Jiang Yanlu picked up the dagger that had been placed by the side and had not been retracted.

Cut a small incision again on the wound on the fingertips that was about to heal.

A drop of blood was squeezed onto the scroll.

If dripping blood is not enough, then she will try to tear the scroll apart to see if there is any other movement.

If this still doesn't work, it means that this painting is just a complete picture of Fengqi Mountain.

It has nothing to do with the entrance or anything.

Snapped--

A drop of blood-red blood fell on the quaint scroll, making a faint sound in the silent night.

The moment the blood spread out on the scroll, it suddenly turned into a cluster of hot red flames, reflecting in Jiang Yanlu's pupils.

She reacted instantly, and quickly twisted the formula to put out the fire.

But nothing works.

The flames grew stronger without wind, and there was only a sound of "噗", and the red flames spread all over the entire scroll in an instant.

By coincidence, the tree spirit sat on the three characters "Fengqi Mountain".

The moment the fire spread, it hadn't even had time to get up.

The burning sensation and burning smell came up from the bottom of the buttocks.

The tree spirit cried out in grief: "Lulu save me!"

Jiang Yan quickly grabbed a few of its hairs and rescued it from the fire.

The next moment, the whole picture of Fengqi Mountain was completely burned, leaving no ashes.

Jiang Yanlu did not expect this direction at all.

She just dropped a drop of blood on it.

Jiang Yanlu looked at the scorched black desktop, feeling a little heartbroken: "My scroll."

A more distressed voice came from her hand.

The tree spirit clutched his black buttocks and cried bitterly: "My ass!!"

The tree spirit burst into rivers of tears.

Its proud peach buttocks are gone!

Gone! ! !

The tree spirit whimpered and cried: "Lu Lu, do you still have Bi Luo Po? I urgently need a Bi Luo Po to soothe my wounded heart and butt."

Jiang Yanlu: "..."

She shook her head: "The only one I got, Biluoluo, was given to you a few months ago."

The tree spirit was even more sad: "The color of my body is different!"

Jianling looked at its pitch-black butt, then at the scorched tabletop, and had an idea: "Lingling, I have a good idea."

The tree spirit raised his head, his face full of fragility: "What way?"

Sword Spirit pointed to the black dust on it: "If you smear all these on yourself, your whole body will be black, and other people will not know that your butt is burnt black."

Jiang Yanlu: "..."

You are very clever.

The tree spirit snotted and burst into tears: "But I don't like black ones!"

Jiang Yanlu pinched its mouth and closed the microphone manually:

"Why are you crying, isn't it simple? I'll cut off the blackened area on your butt, and you'll have a brand new butt again."

"If you agree, you just blink."

The Dryad blinked.

Jiang Yanlu put it on the table, took the dagger beside him, and said, "Lift up your butt."

The tree spirit pouted obediently.

Jiang Yanlu raised the dagger and slashed off the scorched butt meat.

"All right."

The tree spirit touched his flat buttocks, and his face drooped again.

"Lulu, I am now flat front and back, isn't it ugly?"

Jiang Yanlu shook his head and gave a pertinent evaluation: "It looks better than when your head was cut off."

Tree Spirit: "..."

It seems to be comforted, but it seems not.

Jiang Yanlu patted it on the head: "It's okay, it will grow back, I will give you five more bottles of happy water, you can use the water to relieve your worries during this time, how about it?"

The tree spirit nodded aggrievedly: "Okay."

Jiang Yanlu put all the tree spirits and sword spirits into the jade bracelet.

She stands at the table.

If it weren't for the traces of being burned on the table, the ass of his tree spirit would testify.

She thought that everything just now was an illusion.

Jiang Yanlu raised his hand and touched the table, his eyes full of doubts.

Her blood dripped on the scroll, why did it inexplicably turn into a cluster of flames?
After the scroll was burned, why didn't any traces remain?
Not even ashes the size of a fingernail.

Fortunately, she has a good memory. She has just watched it so many times, and she has already memorized the whole picture of Fengqi Mountain.

Jiang Yanlu twisted a trick and restored the table to its original appearance.

She always felt that this scroll was not simply burned.

But in any case, she looked like she was busy tonight.

Although the white jade pieces have been put together into a complete shape.

But she couldn't get in.

The scroll of Fengqishan Panorama that he had obtained was also destroyed by a fire.

Jiang Yanlu pursed his lips, and simply started to draw symbols.

*

The group stayed in Jindingzong for another period of time.

During this period, Jiang Yanlu was still soaking in the ground fire room to refine the elixir.

The three of Cheng Xinglan and Jin Dingzong's disciples gradually became acquainted.

The three of them often go down the mountain with the disciples of Jin Dingzong to feel the customs of this area.

Then come back and talk to Jiang Yanlu and Qiyue.

But this time, only Shen Lancheng and Ke Tang came back.

Jiang Yan Lu just came out of the ground fire room with Qiyue.

I saw Shen Lancheng pacing back and forth outside, with an anxious expression on his face.

Jiang Yanlu asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Shen Lancheng hurriedly said: "A few days ago, we went to the tea house at the foot of the mountain to drink tea. We heard from a monk passing by that a fairyland suddenly appeared in the sky above Shangyun Valley not long ago."

Jiang Yanlu's eyebrows moved slightly: "Wonderland?"

Shen Lancheng nodded:

"That's what the group of monks said. It is said that this fairyland is shrouded in clouds and mist, and you can faintly see the Nine Heavens Palace. When you get close, you can hear the sound of bells, just like fairy music."

"Many people felt that this was an opportunity bestowed by heaven, and they went there one after another."

"Shangyun Valley is not far from Jindingzong. Cheng Xinglan and Ke Tang, I, and I also wanted to join in the fun, so we asked them about the location of Shangyun Valley and planned to go there to find out."

"But we were afraid of fraud, so we didn't dare to go all the way up, so we made a guessing game and decided to send one person up to have a look. If there is no problem, then the remaining two of us will go up."

"The first person to go up is Cheng Xinglan. We agreed in advance that no matter what it looks like above, we must come down after two hours."

"But half a day passed, and Cheng Xinglan didn't move at all. Ke Tang was worried about him, so he went up too, and left me below to help."

"After he went up, he never came down again."

"I have been waiting in Shangyun Valley for a whole day, but I didn't wait for them. I felt something was wrong, so I rushed back to tell you about it."

"Jiang Yanlu, will something happen to them?"