Among the two men and women who came, the male cultivator had just met them not long ago.
The female cultivator was wearing a long jade-green dress and her hair was in a high bun. She looked familiar. Yun Ling thought about it carefully, but she couldn't remember it.
The two of them walked to the Xuantie Gate.
With a gentle wave of her hand, the female cultivator swept Qi Yu's body onto the pile of scraps of clothes in the corner without even looking at it.
Zhang Ruhua clenched her fists in anger at such a disrespectful move. Fortunately, the female cultivator did not make any next move, otherwise there was no guarantee that she would not rush up and beat the man violently.
"It's all a mortal trap all the way, and the spiritual energy is so weak, are you trying to trick me?" the male cultivator asked in a deep voice, with a bit of impatience in his tone.
"I sent a message to you as soon as I discovered this place, and I have been waiting for you on Tianxu Island for so many days. Naturally, I want to explore this strange place with you hand in hand."
"Brother Xing, I feel so sad when you talk like this. What's the point of lying to you?" The female cultivator pretended to wipe away her tears and fell into the male cultivator's arms.
"Okay, I misunderstood Yu Ran Qingqing."
The male cultivator hugged her tightly, moved his hands up and down towards her without saying a word, and gently tapped the female cultivator's cheek with his lips surrounded by short whiskers.
Such intimacy made the three people in the hiding formation feel chills.
Judging from the bone age of these two people, they are almost two thousand years old in total, and it is really rare for them to be so passionate.
Yes, that male correction is Liu Wangxing, the real Wangxing who was disgraced in the Lin family a few days ago.
Although he behaved affectionately towards the female cultivator, his expression remained cold.
I think that when he was at the Lin family that day, Zhenjun Jingliu's words had a huge impact on him. Several months had passed, and his mood had not improved yet.
Yun Ling felt that the female cultivator was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.
When I heard him calling Yu Ran Qingqing repeatedly, I immediately thought of who she was.
It was the female cultivator Yu Ran who helped Master San Shan when he was picking Linglian seeds at Lian Lake.
That day, her spirit beast was choked by Uncle Mingshuang's sword, and she ran away, never to be seen again.
Unexpectedly, she came to Canglan Sea and got involved with the Wangxing Master.
Listening to their conversation and behavior, this relationship is extraordinary.
"Yu Ran, how do you enter this Xuan Iron Gate?"
The two of them chatted for a while and finally got to the point.
"It would be better to study this map." Master Yu Ran took out a worn map from his storage bracelet and handed it to Liu Wangxing.
She suddenly giggled, pointed at the torn clothes under Qi Yu's body and said: "They invited me to open the stone formation, and after using me, this idiot knocked me out halfway, and then repeated the same trick to assassinate Qi Yu.
Fellow Taoist.
"I didn't expect that this man would die in the hands of Master Qi Yu. I just took advantage of the situation and gave Fellow Taoist Qi Yu a ride, and this map belongs to me!"
She kept staring at the torn clothes, as if she had discovered something was wrong, and had already taken the first step towards the corner of the Black Iron Gate.
Is it going to be discovered?
Yun Ling felt that her heart was beating a little too fast. Lin Miaosen was also frowning, while Zhang Ruhua had an angry look on his face. He must have gone out soon, and the life of Master Yuran would not be saved.
"Yu Ran, I found a way, let's start now."
Liu Wangxing's words successfully attracted the attention of Master Yu Ran.
She retracted her steps and returned to him, happily asking: "How to get in?"
"Swallow gold in the four corners. Just pour gold spiritual energy into these four corners."
"Brother Xing, aren't you the golden water spirit root? You are indeed the destined person!" Master Yu Ran's face became even more joyful.
Her compliment made Liu Wangxing's tense face relax a bit.
He stepped forward boldly, "You stand back, I'll come."
Four rays of golden spiritual light rose from his palm and poured into the four corners of the Black Iron Gate.
Looking at this scene, Yun Ling remembered that Qi Yu also had golden spiritual roots.
Perhaps, he was attacked by another person when he was instilling spiritual energy into the Black Iron Gate.
I just don’t know if Master Yuran will make the same choice?
Then, she laughed mockingly to herself, Yu Ran must have no golden spiritual roots, so she asked Liu Wangxing to be her helper.
It would be a good time for the three of them to sneak attack Liu Wangxing at this time, but they did not take action.
Yun Ling has the wind spiritual root, Zhang Ruhua has the heavenly water spiritual root, and Lin Miaosen has the heavenly wood spiritual root.
To open this mysterious iron gate, we still count on Liu Wangxing.
It would be great if Junior Brother Yin was here, Yun Ling thought to himself.
Just as she was thinking wildly, the black iron door was divided into four pieces, shrank toward the four corners, and slowly opened the door.
The colorful aura inside the door dazzled everyone so much that they couldn't open their eyes.
"Thousand-year-old wood fossils, ten-year-old azurite stone, ten-thousand-year fire stone, thousand-year obsidian...Brother Xing, we have opened the door to treasure!"
Master Yu Ran looked at the piles of shiny high-end materials inside the door, shouting excitedly, and Master Jin Dan's calm and conceited demeanor disappeared.
It's no wonder that she is like this. The materials on the ground are enough for several Nascent Soul Masters to refine their weapons. To say they are worthless is an understatement. They are all rare treasures that are priceless and have no market.
"Thank you very much, Yu Ran, Qingqing, for bringing me here. Wangxing will definitely keep this sentiment in mind. You can choose first, and the rest will be mine. I won't pick." Liu Wangxing lowered his eyes slightly and covered his eyes.
of greed.
He also saluted Master Yu Ran with a sincere tone.
"Damn ghost, you must remember these words. After you get out, will you marry me?" Master Yu Ran lightly punched his chest and gave a sweet smile.
"We will welcome him with a Qianlixia boat!" Liu Wangxing promised.
The Qianlixia Boat is the highest-standard wedding ceremony in Canglan Sea. Even if Yuanying Zhenjun becomes a Taoist couple, they may not be able to use such a standard wedding boat.
At that time, there were two Nascent Soul Lords in the Canglan Sea who held the ceremony of Qinglu. The red boat they used was only a hundred miles away, so it caused a sensation and was recorded in the classics.
Nowadays, some monks talk about it with great enthusiasm.
This Liu Wangxing is quite old, but he is also very good at talking about love, and he is not afraid of his tongue flashing in the wind!
Like father, like son.
It turned out that Liu Ziyang's disgusting appearance was inherited from his father.
As expected, Master Yu Ran fell in love with his trick. Hearing this, he couldn't stop giggling. Under Liu Wangxing's urging, he swayed his hips and tail, and entered the door gracefully.
She picked through a pile of rare treasures and found a phoenix hairpin inlaid with purple crystals, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Brother Xing, for our banquet in Qinglu, I will wear this..." Okay?
She turned around with a smile, and before she could say anything, she saw a dark blue sword stuck in her chest.
"Brother Xing, you?" Master Yu Ran looked at Liu Wangxing blankly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Liu Wangxing probably didn't expect that he would succeed with one blow. He was stunned for a moment and let go of the hand holding the sword hilt.
A hint of regret rose in his eyes, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He said without thinking: "Who told you to be defenseless!"
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