Ling Luoyu and Lan Ruo are connected by blood, and only she can open Lan Ruo's spiritual barrier.

"boom!"

Ling Luoyu's mental power was poured out and merged into the barrier.

"Buzz!"

A powerful force suddenly rose up, as if penetrating her soul.

A white light flashed, and everything around her suddenly disappeared.

Around her, there was a white mist.

Vaguely, you can see dead woods everywhere.

Each dried ancient tree, the smallest one is as thick as three people hugging each other, standing there quietly, without wind and silent.

Ling Luoyu looked up and his pupils shrank without realizing it.

“These trees…”

All the dead trees were broken by a fierce force, and judging from the irregular traces of the stubble, they were broken from above.

Above??

Ling Luoyu looked upwards, and was filled with misty space and could not see anything clearly.

"Yu'er?!"

A gentle voice rang behind her.

Ling Luoyu turned around in surprise: "Grandma?"

Lan Ruo's figure floated in the air in vain, slightly richer than the white fog around it, and a figure could be distinguished.

Ling Luoyu nervously grabbed it: "Grandma..."

Bai Wu disappeared from her fingertips, and Lan Ruo's figure slowly returned to its original state.

"Yu'er, I talk to you through my clone, so you can't touch me!!"

Clip??

Although Ling Luoyu was surprised, now is not the time to study clones.

"Grandma, what's this place?! How could I be here?"

"This is the burial place for the demon clan!!"

"The Demon Clan's Bone Burial Place?!!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly turned around and looked around.

The white mist blocked her vision. Even if it was her vision, she could only see things three meters away.

"This was once the battlefield of the demon clan in ancient times, and many demon clan corpses were buried here. Later, the demon god handed over this place to me to protect..."

Lan Ruo's figure floated backwards.

"Yu'er, come with me..."

Ling Luoyu followed closely behind. Along the way, she saw many flowers and plants that could not be named.

Under the instinct of a pharmacist, she picked off a blue-purple petal and sniffed it gently.

"These flowers are flowers and plants from ancient times, and some are herbs. However, because of the long time and the loss of the demons, they gradually disappeared!!"

Lan Ruo guessed Ling Luoyu’s thoughts and chuckled.

"If you have the intention to learn, I can arrange someone to teach you... But, what I want you to see is not this!!"

"By the way, grandma, why did I suddenly appear here? That White House Caile?! Where is she?" Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of Beigong Caile.

She suddenly disappeared, wondering what Beigong Caile would think.

Lan Ruo laughed softly: "Yu'er, this is my spiritual barrier. Everything here is controlled by me, including time..."

Seeing Ling Luoyu being a little confused, she sighed helplessly.

"I'm also blaming me. The professor has given you too little things, which makes you so passive!!"

Ling Luoyu thought to himself, you know, too!?

A second-generation official with a background like her has to learn to become a talented person. She is probably the only one who survives by herself.

"In this barrier dilemma, time is determined by me. It can be a blink of an eye or a thousand years, and it will never change... In other words, although you have said to me for so long,

For Beigong Caile, it was just a momentary pause..."
Chapter completed!