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Volume Two: The Wind Rises and Spiritual Clouds Chapter 117: Follow Brother Yan

Su Bei panicked. He knew his daughter better than his father. He knew his daughter too well.

Although Su Ruxue is a bit naughty, like a child who will never grow up, she still always gets into trouble with him.

But she is not good at hiding her emotions. She will write her emotions on her face instead of hiding them in her heart.

But today Su Ruxue didn't mess around, didn't say anything, she just shed tears silently, and the tears she shed were still blood, which was what worried him the most.

Subei didn't want to stay any longer, so he circled all the Luoxia Sect disciples and flew away. However, some of the elders of the sect present had guessed something, such as Lan Qiong...

Lan Qiong was the first person to discover that Lin Dongjiu was missing. She and Elder Xu Ming searched the mountains for a long time, but could never find Lin Dongjiu.

After listening to the words of a few more disciples just now, Lan Qiong was almost certain that Lin Dongjiu probably accidentally entered the secret realm from other places and... also died inside.

She sighed, her eyes full of regret, and then left with the elders.

Hua Yueyao was still standing there blankly. Her condition was much better than that of Su Ruxue, but her expression was extremely calm, almost abnormal.

Liao Yin came to her side and said in a calm voice: "Disciple, let's go."

Liao Yin also knew her apprentice very well. She could vaguely guess some of Hua Yueyao's abnormal behavior, but the thoughts she guessed made her feel a little incredible.

"Sect Leader Liao, please wait a moment!"

Liao Yin turned around and saw Wei Xinghai, the sect leader of Baicao Cao, and stopped.

Wei Xinghai frowned and said:

"Strange to say, the jade tablet of life of our sect's chief disciple Peng Yan was not broken, but it did not come out of the secret realm.

The disciples of our sect said that Peng Yan led them into a portal, but he did not come out of the portal in the end. Is there any disciple in your sect who knows the secret? I hope you can tell me."

Hua Yueyao's eyes suddenly lit up. She suppressed the excitement in her heart, stepped forward and briefly told Wei Xinghai what happened in the ruins, and then said:

"Sect Master Wei, Yueyao set up the formation and discovered that there were traces of artificially opening up space in the secret realm, and the spaces were layered and intertwined. Perhaps he accidentally entered one of the spaces and survived.

If he is lucky, when the secret realm opens again in three years, someone can be sent to rescue him."

The monks in the Yingguan realm no longer need to eat or sleep. It is not difficult to fast for three years just by relying on the spiritual energy stored in the sea of ​​qi.

"Three years later..."

Sect Master Wei had a complex expression on his face and shook his head: "The secret space is not stable. The secret space may have collapsed in three years."

But when he changed his subject, his tone actually contained some self-confidence:

"However, if Peng Yan really escapes a disaster as the girl said, then he shouldn't be in any danger and he may be able to come out in a few days."

He didn't explain, just said thank you and left with the people from Baicao Cao.

Liao Yin led the disciples to evacuate. On the way back to the sect, Hua Yueyao finally spoke and said to Liao Yin in an extremely calm tone:

"Master, Yue Yao wants to learn a formation, a formation that is enough to open the secret realm. After returning to the sect, Yue Yao wants to study the sect's secret art "The Book of Sixteen Formations" and hopes that the master will agree."

Liao Yin took a deep look at her and asked coldly:

"Tell me first, who did you meet in the secret realm that made you worried about him so much?"

Hua Yueyao raised her face and faced Liao Yin's eyes that seemed to be able to see through all the secrets of a person: "Yue Yao has a new friend, he is..."

Liao Yin's expression changed and she interrupted her: "Huh! What kind of friends can you meet in only three days!"

Hua Yueyao was silent, and Liao Yin looked sharply:

"Disciple, you have too little experience. I'm afraid you were deceived!"

"He won't lie to Yueyao!"

Hua Yueyao answered resoundingly and forcefully without thinking.

Liao Yin said coldly: "Do you know who won't come out of the secret realm?"

"dead!"

"Your so-called friend is dead, so why do you need to do useless work anymore!"

Hua Yueyao shook her head, feeling a little out of control: "No, the chief disciple of Baicao Cao didn't come out either, but he is still alive..."

Liao Yin sneered: "I am the chief disciple of Baicao Cao, so I naturally have some means of self-protection. But what about your friend? What means of life-saving does he have that can compare with the chief disciple? And how can you be sure that Baicao Cao is the chief disciple?

Can the disciple survive?"

"The space in that ruins is ruptured. If there is space turbulence, if you can survive for half a month, you are lucky. But who is lucky enough to survive for three years, or even wait for others to rescue you?"

Facing Liao Yin's series of questions, Hua Yueyao's face showed an unprecedented stubbornness: "So, master, Yueyao is going to save now..."

"Enough!"

Liao Yin scolded, her beautiful face filled with unconcealable anger:

"Master also came here when he was young, don't think that master doesn't know what you are thinking!

The most taboo thing in our sect is love concern. This is the rule left by the first generation master of Piao Miao Xianchi!

For those who are cultivating immortals, only by ceasing their love and desires and having no distractions can they ascend to the immortal world!"

As if she felt that her tone was a bit harsh, Liao Yin sighed slowly and said:

"The word 'love' will always be a calamity that cultivators have to face, but since we know its calamity, why don't we eliminate it from the source?"

"Yue Yao, you are still too young, and you have seen very few men."

"You may not be able to tell whether some of the words those men say are sweet words to deceive you. Maybe they make some casual promises and easily deceive your heart."

"But you have to remember that no matter what promises they make, they are just to please women and satisfy their own desires. They will not fulfill them."

"Master, I remember telling you that my only biological sister was killed, but the man she thought she had entrusted to her for the rest of her life couldn't even protect her!"

"In this world where the jungle prevails, love is worthless in the face of strength! Without strength as a foundation, everything is empty talk!"

"What I'm saying is all for your own good. I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible!"

Hua Yueyao's delicate body trembled, and she lowered her head deeply, but there were tears in her hidden eyes.

But Master, the promise was made by Yue Yao, but Yue Yao did not fulfill it well...

At this time, only the Kunlun Sword Pavilion group was left in the Dragon Burial Mountain Range. All their disciples died in the secret realm, and not a single disciple came out alive.

The reason why they did not leave was not because they still held on to the hope that any surviving disciples would come out alive, but because they wanted to get some information from other sects.

It's a pity that their idea came to nothing. No one who can achieve the position of the sect leader is a fool. They all want to return to the sect as soon as possible and leave this place of right and wrong.

An elder from Kunlun Jiange stepped forward and said to their sect leader: "Sect Master, what should we do?"

Su Tianhua had a gloomy face and said in a voice that was almost roaring:

"Mobilize all our informants in other sects and find out for me what happened in the secret realm and who killed Yuan'er. Even if we use all the resources and power in the sect, it will take three days.

Find it for me!"

The elders of Kunlun Sword Pavilion each looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

In the remaining time, undercurrents surged in the five major sects, and people were panicked.

However, it is impossible for Lin Dongjiu, who is still in the secret realm, to know these things.

...

When the ruins were completely broken, Lin Dongjiu was unable to activate the Phantom Flash and could only fall uncontrollably into the endless abyss below.

He closed his eyes and waited for death, but found that Xiaopang, whom he had met once before, fell with him.

Peng Yan had noticed him a long time ago, so he threw out a few soybean-like things from his cuffs, and flicked them in front of Lin Dongjiu with a "swish".

These soybean-like toys grew with the wind, and in an instant they became half a meter in size. Then these soybeans began to sprout, and several vine-like things grew out.

These vines were three feet thick and ten feet long. They pulled him and Lin Dongjiu together and wrapped them both.

Coincidentally, this "big ball" formed by vines was sucked into the void crack that resembled the eye of death that had sucked the Great Sage into before.

Lin Dongjiu obviously had not yet recovered from the transition from facing death to surviving the disaster. He stared blankly at the little fat man sitting next to him, swaying along with him.

It always looks familiar...

Hey! This little fat guy seems to be the chief disciple of Baicao Cao!

It was this unlucky guy who happened to enter the ruins just as they were collapsing and opened a door to life for Hua Yueyao and the others.

It was still fresh in his memory.

Lin Dongjiu was about to ask a question, but Xiaopang spoke first, and he spoke very familiarly:

"Wake up, buddy? How do you feel? Isn't it exciting!"

Lin Dongjiu was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said:

"You saved me? Thank you. My name is Lin Dongjiu, and I am a disciple of the Luoxia Sect."

"You're welcome. If I don't save you, I won't have a companion. I don't want to be floating alone in this place where birds don't shit."

Xiaopang waved his hand and introduced himself:

"My name is Peng Yan, the chief disciple of Baicao Cao. You can call me Brother Yan."

Castration... Lin Dongjiu's eyelids twitched a few times, and he turned to look at the vines wrapping them. He listened to the crackling sounds outside, as if something was constantly hitting the "big ball" of vines.

Lin Dongjiu pointed at the "big ball" of vines and asked, "Brother Yan, where are we? What is this?"

Peng Yan shrugged and said, "I don't know where we are, maybe we are wandering in space."

When he saw Lin Dongjiu being curious about the vines, he immediately became energetic, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he said very proudly:

"This thing is a plant I developed, called Steel Vine."

"The reason why we can survive in the crack space depends entirely on it."

"Even though this thing is only a few feet thick, it is extremely tough. Even a void storm cannot damage it."

"Listen to the sound outside, it's the sound of the wind blade of the void storm hitting the steel vine."

Xiaopang started chattering away as soon as he opened his mouth, his words full of pride.

Lin Dongjiu clicked his tongue in surprise, not to mention that Xiaopang saved him, so he praised him a few times:

"Fat Brother is indeed the chief disciple of Baicao Cao. He is actually a great talent for researching such unprecedented treasures!"

The little fat man chuckled, feeling a little embarrassed at being praised. He was about to say something modest, but when he heard a "stab", a vine he was stepping on suddenly cracked, and his thick little leg fell out.

"Ouch!"

Lin Dongjiu hurriedly pulled him up, and felt a shiver in his heart when he saw blood flowing from Peng Yan's calf.

The chief disciples of each major sect are almost all in the Yingguan realm.

The physique of the monks in the Yingguan Realm is comparable to iron and steel, but the little fat leg only fell down and left an almost bone-shattering wound within half a breath, which shows the power of the Void Storm.

Lin Dongjiu could imagine that without the protection of the big vine ball outside, he would have been cut into pieces by the void storm.

Xiaopang immediately threw out a seed and repaired the hole in the big ball.

Lin Dongjiu threw him a few pills and bandaged him briefly.

"Thank you...thank you!"

Peng Yan was a little frightened, trembling after taking the elixir, and breathing heavily.

Lin Dongjiu sighed: "What should we do next? We can't just keep floating here."

Xiaopang replied: "Don't worry, as long as we can float out of the void crack, we will have a way out."

Who gave you confidence?

Lin Dongjiu glanced at him silently, a little speechless.

If you can float out of space cracks by floating, then how much luck is required.

He was afraid that the two of them would burp before the day came.

In fact, Xiaopang didn't say what was in his heart. If it were before, he would definitely say this:

"Oh, come on, you're following Brother Yan, and you're still worried that you won't be able to get out? To tell you the truth, you, Brother Yan, and I are blessed with top-notch luck. The two of us are just floating here, and we don't have to do anything. In a few days

You can go out."

But he doesn't have the confidence or courage to say such words now. After experiencing the beating of reality, he seems to have found that his luck has said goodbye to him.

He was also trying to think about why this was happening, and when did he start to be unlucky?

It seemed like...he was hit by someone, and his bad luck never stopped.

But he didn't even see what that person looked like.

"Well, it may be that my luck is only effective in the outside world. It will be fine when I leave the secret realm."

Peng Yan comforted himself and kept pouring "snacks" into his mouth to eat.

After floating for a while, Lin Dongjiu and Peng Yan were both stunned when a sudden feeling of falling suddenly came.

Peng Yan quickly controlled the vines and opened a small gap.

The two of them looked down through the small gap and saw that there was a flat ground below, and above the flat ground, they could see a majestic and ancient palace.

This building stands tall and majestic, with intertwined arches and a golden roof. It shines brightly in the dark sky, and it looks like a mirage. People can't believe who would build such a majestic building here.

's palace.

The little fat man was so excited that his whole body was shaking. He laughed and said:

"Hahaha, I'm telling you, I'm telling you! You, Brother Yan, and I have the best luck. If we follow Brother Yan, we will not only get out alive, but we will also find a great opportunity!"

At the end of the laugh, Xiaopang actually burst into tears.

Lin Dongjiu: "..."

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu


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