It's hundreds of meters away from the Lotus Terrace, how to get there?
Even if Xiao Jiuer is asked to come to help, Xiao Jiuer is more than a hundred meters long and cannot reach the lotus platform without any help from anywhere.
Gu Chunuan thought of countless ways, but couldn't think of any.
No matter how advanced your martial arts skills are, there is no way to retrieve objects from hundreds of meters away. Moreover, the blood pool is filled with rolling lava, and the temperature alone can kill people.
Gu Chunuan wiped her sweat. With so many snow crystal nuclei in her hands, she still felt hot.
Looking at Nalan Lingruo, he was waving his fan coolly and looking at her with a faint smile on his eyebrows, as if waiting for her to come up with some good idea.
Gu Chunuan was confused.
This guy is not in a hurry at all. She doesn't believe that he doesn't want to get the Dragon Ball.
As her thoughts were spinning, Gu Chunuan suddenly had an idea, and a bright smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
For something as important as the Dragon Ball, the person who originally placed it there couldn't possibly have wanted future generations to never get it.
If you really didn't want future generations to get it, you wouldn't have left the Crescent Moon Jade and the Soul-Breaking Bell. You would have painstakingly carved a map on the Soul-Breaking Bell and laid out the huge skynet of Gourd Blood Mountain.
There must be a mechanism here that can divert the water from the blood pool.
Thinking of this, Gu Chunuan began to look for switches around him.
The admiration in Nalan Lingruo's eyes grew a little more, "Little girl, you have a very bright mind."
"It's easy to talk, but you didn't notice it, otherwise, how could you have the confidence to talk and laugh here?"
Gu Chunuan looked around and found no mechanism that could control the magma.
Nalan Lingruo brought her masked face closer and said with a smile, "Why...can't find it."
"If I'm not wrong, the key to getting the Dragon Ball is the Soul-Breaking Bell."
Gu Chunuan looked at the young man steadily, his black and white eyes unfathomable.
She couldn't find where the agency was.
But she knew that the Broken Soul Bell could never be just a map.
The young man smiled, opened his fan gracefully, and continued to smile lazily, "You are very smart. If you are a friend, it doesn't matter. If you are an enemy, you will be a very terrifying opponent."
"Then let's just be friends, and I will protect you from now on."
The young man curled his lips and smiled, feeling very happy, "Okay."
"Can the people you brought here defeat the people from the Tianfen Clan and the Demon Clan?"
"If it were before, we wouldn't be able to defeat them. But now they are all seriously injured, so there is nothing to fear."
"Well done."
"If you really want the dragon ball, I can personally take it and give it to you."
"So easy to talk to?" Gu Chunuan was a little skeptical.
"Yes, but it is given to you as a betrothal gift." Nalan Lingruo was smiling, her brilliant eyes always looking at Gu Chunuan, unwilling to let go of her expression.
Gu Chunuan curled her lips and said, "It's too late, I'm already married."
"I don't mind."
"I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death."
"Dan Huigu is not afraid of the God of War."
"You are not afraid, I am."
"Then I'll cover you."
"I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe your nonsense."
"..."
At this time, an injured elder from Danhui Valley came over. They were holding the Soul-Breaking Bell in their hands, with excited expressions, "Young Master of the Valley, the Soul-Breaking Bell has been snatched."
"How could it be so badly injured?"
"Many helpers have come from the Tianfen Clan. There is still a fight outside. A few elders will cover me and I will come back first."
The elder looked at Gu Chunuan warily, murderous intent flashing across his eyes.
Nalan Lingruo said, "We are our own people, so don't worry."