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1503. Chapter 1503 Blood Moon Remnant Soul

In this dark space, the green fluorescent light in Yinqiao Niang's hair is particularly eye-catching.

"Fenghua, why don't you come in?"

Di Fenghua looked at the smiling person not far away, hesitated for a moment, and finally took steps to stand beside her.

"Mother, where is the saint?"

"Don't mention this trash again, she will no longer be the saint of the Yin Yang family." Yin Qiao Niang's voice was deep, and she was filled with anger when she thought of Yin Tingting.

"Trash?" Di Fenghua smiled noncommittally.

Yin Qiao Niang felt something strange in his tone, and just as she was about to ask out loud, the teleportation array suddenly opened.

The dazzling light and distorted space instantly overwhelmed everything.

The pretty lady immediately calmed down.

No matter which level the strength reaches, no one will despise the teleportation array.

Because when you are teleporting, it is equivalent to entrusting your life. Under this feeling, no one can relax.

What's more, in a place full of dangers anytime and anywhere.

In just a moment, when the space was distorted to the extreme, the transmission was completed.

After the light that shrouded them dissipated, they were stunned by the sight they saw.

"Blood Moon Island! Is this the Blood Moon Island that sank to the bottom of the sea?" Yue's gentle whisper came along with the wind.

"Miss Qing, why don't you go in and take a look? They are all your clansmen!" Jimo's eyes quickly flashed with a dark light, and he smiled lightly as he looked at the stunned Yue Qing.

"Clansman?" Yue Qingqing slowly stretched out her hand and landed on the huge stone door in front of her. The coolness coming from above made Yue Qingqing couldn't help but flinch.

How long has it been since this door was opened?

The moon gently looked at the moss and thick dust covering the stone door, and her heart grew cold along with the palms of her hands.

She suddenly exerted force, and heard a "bang" sound, and the closed stone door was pushed open.

A cool breeze came from the crack in the door, and thick dust rose up.

Many people were choked by the oncoming dust and kept coughing.

As the dust fell, the blurred vision gradually became clear.

"Miss Qing, the door is open, why not just go in!" Jimo's voice rang again, as if he couldn't wait to reveal something.

"Qing, don't!" Mo Li's voice rang in his ears, with unprecedented urgency.

"Mo Li, it's okay!" Yue gently comforted and stepped into the stone door.

Everyone knows that Blood Moon Island is surrounded by a whirlpool of three hundred miles, but they don't know that it has sunk to the bottom of the sea long ago, but it is still well protected.

It is in a closed space and has not been invaded by any sea water.

But why did it become like this?

Yue stepped lightly on the soft soil, walking among the overgrown weeds, her chest felt tight.

"Miss Qing, when do you plan to visit these weeds? If you want to know what you want to know, why not just do it?" Jimo urged, lifting his feet off the ground and floating in the air.

He was using his actions to tell Yue Qing what kind of simple method he was talking about.

"That's right, we still have to go to the Blood Moon Secret Realm? According to your method, how far will we go?"

The people who were following him were already impatient, and they followed Jimo one after another and flew up.

The next moment, the sound of gasping became loud.
Chapter completed!
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