"I heard that my nephew was too nervous, so he rushed to the Shifang Battle. Venerable Jade Cauldron saved my life, and I will believe you."
Wen Jingfeng heaved a sigh of relief. As long as the True Lord didn't pester him, everything would be easy to say.
Feeling relieved, Wen Jingfeng looked at the people who came with Mu Linxiao.
This is a female nun with beautiful appearance and extraordinary temperament.
He gently shook the folding fan and approached Hua Wanzhao with a smile like the spring breeze in March: "Senior Brother Qinglingfeng of Daoyan Sect heard Jingfeng, what do you call the fairy?"
Mu Lin smiled and raised his eyebrows: "I heard that my nephew is interested in my little master?"
Wen Jingfeng's smile froze on his face, and he mechanically turned his head to look at Mu Linxiao: "Little...little master?"
"Yes, Master Juyong accepted him as his direct disciple when he opened the mountain gate two years ago."
Wen Jingfeng's eyes widened: "Is it still the one from Master Yong?!"
Venerable Juyong is currently one of the few people in the world of immortality who has reached the pinnacle of the Great Perfection in the Mahayana period!
Mu Lin smiled happily and nodded leisurely.
Hearing Jingfeng, he immediately withered and walked to the side with his head drooped, tears streaming down his face: True Lord Yushi must have done it on purpose!
Hua Wanzhao pulled back the crooked building: "What should we do now? Go in?"
"Of course, we're already here. How can we live up to this secret realm if we don't go in?" Wen Jingfeng said matter-of-factly.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
The temple is larger than expected and more dilapidated than it looks.
It is said that this was one of the battlefields where the gods and demons fought thousands of years ago. The sword master died here, and his natal sword Jiuxiao and his lifelong swordsmanship knowledge remained here.
In the novel, Ning Chenhao obtained Jiuxiao here.
"Actually," Mu Linxiao kicked away the gravel under his feet, "Little Master, you can collect these broken ink stones here."
Hua Wanzhao asked: "Are these precious materials?"
"Ink stone was not a scarce thing ten thousand years ago, and was usually used for construction. However, if you want to find it now, you can only find secret realms with a history of more than ten thousand years. The young master is not going to cast the natal sword. Take some back to see
See if it works."
So, Hua Wanzhao picked up a lot of medium-sized ink stones on the road and put them in her storage bag.
Several people were walking and stopping along the way.
The strange thing is that there is so much danger outside the temple, there is a thick fog that can separate teammates, and there are ferocious beasts that I have never seen before, but after entering the outer wall of the temple, I feel very calm.
"It's like the calm before the storm..." Hua Wanzhao whispered.
We walked all the way to the highest point of the temple. Except for Hua Wanzhao, who picked up some ink stones in order to refine the natal sword, no one else gained much.
On the highest altar of the temple, a majestic palace stands. Its well-preserved state and gorgeous materials are in sharp contrast to the dilapidation below.
A hundred feet away from the palace, many monks gathered. Each of these monks worked on their own affairs and were wary of each other.
Hua Wanzhao saw many familiar faces among them: Lou Chehan and Gong Linglong, Feng Bumei, monks who had met once in Youlan Valley, and even Yue Qingfeng, Zhu Tianxiang and others.
"Ming Yiqian and Yan Xi haven't arrived yet..."
Originally, the four of them came together, but unexpectedly they were separated by the formation in the thick fog. Hua Wanzhao and Mu Linxiao were together, and Ming Yiqian and Yan Xi were together.
Ning Chenhao said: "Little master, don't worry, senior brother Ming is very strong, and his state of mind has made a great breakthrough since Anping Village."
Hua Wanzhao temporarily suppressed her uneasiness and looked at the people who were doing their own thing: "The last palace is right in front of us, why don't they go in?"
Mu Lin looked at those people with a smile, with disdainful ridicule on his face: "Either there is a strong barrier blocking their way, or there is a trap in front of them, and if someone walks through the mine, they will throw a trap."
Hua Wanzhao pondered: "If it's a barrier, I can still give it a try, but if it's a trap..."
"It's a barrier."
Feng Bumei came over.
Seeing that angry face for the second time, Hua Wanzhao still felt dazed for a moment.
[Little Master, you are stunned to see others. 】
Mu Lin's laughing voice suddenly reached the sea of consciousness, and Hua Wanzhao immediately turned back and glared at him.
"Young Master Feng came here alone, why?" Mu Lin asked with a smile.
Feng Bumei was unambiguous and went straight to the point: "I want to join you."
"Oh?" Mu Linxiao raised the corners of his lips slightly, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.
Ning Chenhao thought to himself, Uncle Master is going to play tricks on people again.
"I have just told my disciples that if it is possible to enter this palace, I can go in alone. The proceeds will be divided equally among all the disciples, excluding the portion handed over to the sect."
"fair."
Mu Linxiao means these two words sincerely.
I believe that the disciples of Feng Bumei and Wandu Lin all know that if they rely on their own opportunities, they might as well put all their bets on Feng Bumei alone.
but--
"Why did Young Master Feng choose us again?"
"Because True Lord Yushi has the highest level of cultivation."
The smile in Mu Linxiao's eyes deepened: "No matter how high your cultivation level is when you enter this secret realm, you will still be suppressed in the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. I am no different from Lou Chehan now."
Feng Bumei continued: "I am the young master of Wandu Forest. I believe that my skills will be useful in this palace."
This makes Hua Wanzhao a little excited.
Originally there was an alchemy cultivator named Yan Xi in their team, but they had been here for some time, and Ming Yiqian and Yan Xi hadn't come yet, which was really worrying.
"Little Master, what do you think?" Mu Linxiao asked Hua Wanzhao's opinion.
Hua Wanzhao took a look at the current configuration of their team. They have Mu Linxiao and Ning Chenhao in close combat, and Wen Jingfeng in long range. She can do close combat and attack from a distance. Feng Bumei is a disciple of Wandu Forest, and in terms of attributes, it is considered semi-control.
Semi-remote, plus it can recognize poison and detoxify it.
This is a perfect dungeon team configuration.
"I think it's okay."
"My little master said so. What do you think of Senior Nephew Wen? By the way, does Senior Nephew Wen want to come with us?"
Wen Jingfeng's heart beeped: Does my opinion matter?
Although he was complaining madly in his heart, Wen Jingfeng had a decent smile on his face: "This junior will naturally advance and retreat with you all. It would be great if Young Master Feng is willing to join, so you don't have to worry about being poisoned."
"Then come."
Mu Linxiao's attitude was that it was optional. Since Hua Wanzhao said it was okay, he would not specifically object.
"Thank you, Zhenjun, and thank you Daoist Fellow Wen and... Fellow Daoist Hua."
Hua Wanzhao smiled: "Although my seniority is false, there is no need to worry about calling me, just Taoist friend."
Mu Lin smiled and sighed: "Little Master is so approachable."
Wen Jingfeng and Feng Bumei exchanged unspeakable looks with each other.
"Do you plan to use the method you used last time in Anping Village to break the barrier?" Ning Chenhao asked coldly.
Hua Wanzhao nodded and looked at Mu Linxiao.
"It's useless to look at me. It was you, the little master, who broke the ghost world last time." Mu Lin said innocently with a smile.
"Don't think that I forgive you just like that. I'm just telling you how to do it. Whether it will succeed or not is another matter!"
After hearing this, several people looked a little surprised, with a hint of curiosity and awe.
"Little Master, this kind of..."
Just as Mu Linxiao was about to say that this kind of secret technique should not be disclosed to others, Hua Wanzhao interrupted him: "This is not a complicated principle, and there is nothing to keep secret. What's more, knowing it is one thing, can you do it?
It’s another matter.”
After saying that, ignoring the complicated looks of others, Hua Wanzhao continued: "Moreover, we don't know what is going on on the other side of the barrier, and those who break it will bear considerable risks."