This is the seventh day that Baili Yanran has entered the Sumeru illusion.

During these seven days, she only slept for two hours a day, eating dry food when she was hungry, and drinking water when she was thirsty.

All the rest of the time is searching in this endless wilderness.

Unfortunately, she found nothing.

Not to mention the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, even a high-quality fairy grass was not able to meet half of it.

The Sumeru Illusion Realm is the oldest illusion in the Zicui Immortal Palace. It takes at least ten years for disciples in the sect to enter.

Legend has it that there are countless treasures of heaven and earth in this illusion.

However, whether you can find it depends entirely on the opportunity.

In recent years, the long-silent demon clan has gradually become a revival. Zicui Immortal Palace is the first to be the Eight Immortals Gate of Kunlun Fairy Mountain, and is the first to be affected.

Therefore, the Shenwu Elder of the Immortal Palace also accelerated the process of selecting personal disciples among the eight generations of disciples. Any disciple who had been in the school for ten years was asked to enter the Sumeru illusion as soon as possible.

Baili Yanran is the youngest among the eight generations of disciples.

After seven days of suffering, Baili Yanran's condition was already very poor and her vision became blurred.

In a trance, she felt like she had hit something.

After rubbing his eyes, he found that there was an old stone tablet in front of him.

At that moment, Baili Yanran's nerves suddenly became tense.

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It was past 4 a.m. and it was still half dark.

Qing Anran thought that this time was definitely not a human being.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I went downstairs, I didn’t even leave the alley, and I hit someone.

After a closer look, I found that I was still a beautiful girl in ancient style.

However, the beautiful girl's clothes and face were dirty, just like she had just returned from surviving the wilderness.

"Classmate, didn't you fall for me?"

Qing Anran originally wanted to pull the girl up.

But as soon as his hand reached out, the girl opposite him tried desperately to hide behind.

Judging from her skillful movements, Qing Anran finally knew how her clothes were so dirty.

If you rub around the ground like her, no matter how good the clothes are, they will sooner or later turn into rags.

"Classmate, I'm not a bad person. You're not injured, are you?"

Qing Anran no longer stepped forward, kept a distance and asked the girl.

After waiting for a while, the girl still didn't respond.

What's even more strange is that the girl's eyes didn't seem to be looking at him, but seemed to be staring at something in the sky.

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Baili Yanran was staring at the stone tablet.

The stone tablet was too strange, and it exuded a strange aura all over its body.

The breath made her feel very depressed and she couldn't even breathe.

Suddenly, the stone tablet began to tremble and made old and difficult-to-understand murmurs.

At the same time, its body shape continued to magnify.

The stone tablet, which was originally only more than one meter high, is now dozens of meters high.

The stone tablet continued to enlarge, and Baili Yanran quickly retreated.

Finally, the stone tablet no longer grew, and Baili Yanran also held her breath.

At the top of the stone tablet, a monk in black suddenly walked out.

The monk stood very high. Baili Yanran looked up and couldn't see his face clearly. She just vaguely felt that his figure was a little thin.

Who is this person?

Baili Yanran frowned slightly. In just a blink of an eye, the monk was already standing in front of her.

This time, Baili Yanran saw his face clearly, which was an unparalleled handsome face.

The monk is extraordinary and unworldly, surrounded by immortal spirit, and can be called a stunning person.

Or maybe, he is the legendary celestial being!

The monk was elegant and easy-going, swaying his big sleeves lightly, took out a few pages of yellow paper, and placed it in her hand.

Before Baili Yanran could react, the monk was gone.

And the huge stone tablet disappeared.

Baili Yanran held the pages of yellow paper, and suddenly, countless pieces of memory poured into her mind.

Among those memory fragments, there is the arrogant figure of the monk, the roaring demons in the sky, the extremely hard steel pipes, the red-burned springs, and the broken shells...

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"Classmate, are you really okay?"

Qing Anran observed roughly and saw that the girl had a scratch on her knee.

Apart from that, nothing else was injured.

Qing Anran thought about it. It was indeed because he had walked too fast and hit someone.

So, I gave some change to the girl, even if it was a medicine fee.

After doing these things, Qing Anran turned around and left the alley.

It's not that he just ignores the girl.

However, he is really in a hurry now. If he waits any longer, he will probably be late for the commission.

Therefore, Qing Anran chose a compromise method.

That is, the girl’s affairs are handed over to the civil service center for handling.

After leaving the alley, there is a civil service center not far from the left.

The Civil Service Center is a subordinate agency of the yamen and is mainly responsible for providing some convenient services.

When citizens see some people in need, they can also notify them to assist.

Soon, Qing Anran finished explaining the girl's affairs.

The people in the service center have permission to use traffic cameras, so they can see what happened just now and then they will be clear about it after watching it and playing it back.

Qing Anran also said that if the girl asks for further compensation, she is willing to communicate and coordinate again.

However, these are just polite words.

If there is a service center to provide guarantees in the middle, it is rare to encounter blackmail.

Soon, a female employee of the service center set out towards the alley.

And Qing Anran also rushed to the station.
Chapter completed!