At this point, the woman's pretty face blushed for no reason, "Phew, what are you thinking?" ”

After blushing for a while, the woman took her eyes away from Huo Tianlei's cheeks, as if she was a little afraid that Huo Tianlei would wake up and see him, and the woman didn't know what her psychology was, but she didn't want to face the sober Huo Tianlei.

After glancing at Huo Tianlei angrily, after realizing the thought in his mouth, a bunch of wings appeared out of thin air from behind, and after a few fans, he disappeared into the air.

When she left, after two or three hours, Huo Tianlei came to his senses, and after enduring the pain in his body, Huo Tianlei shook his somewhat not-sober head, and then looked around at the things around him.

"Just now, was you dreaming?" he seemed to have fallen from the waterfall to the deep pool, and then he met a woman who was bathing, but he didn't see the woman after sweeping around several times.

The inadvertent movement, under the stinging pain of the extremely scary-looking wound on his body, made him sober up a lot, made him understand that everything was not a dream, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the wound on his body had been bandaged and was no longer bleeding.

"Did she save herself?"

After Huo Tianlei guessed wildly for a while, he couldn't figure it out, and after scratching his head self-deprecatingly, Huo Tianlei tried to stand up, as if it wasn't as painful as just now.

At least he can still walk, after taking a few tentative steps, Huo Tianlei did not hesitate, and after finding a wooden stick as a crutch, he began to walk in the direction of the Eight Immortals Gate, after all, it is not a way to stay here all the time, maybe the old madman who claims to be a national teacher will catch up after him.

Xue'er and Shunzi had already arrived at the Eight Immortals Cave, and under the leadership of the guide, they briefly told the steward of the sect about Huo Tianlei, and the steward also promised to send a few disciples to find it under the pleading of Shunzi and Xue'er.

After all, no matter what, Huo Tianlei is already a member of the Eight Immortals Gate, if he is really intercepted and killed halfway, this is the face of the Eight Immortals Gate, Huo Tianlei's life and death are small, and the majesty of the Eight Immortals Gate is big, since someone dares to provoke the majesty of the Eight Immortals Gate, of course, this little steward also has the responsibility to maintain the majesty of the sect.

Not long after the disciples who had just sent out a few teams to search, one of the teams found Huo Tianlei limping in the mountain stream.

After being brought back to the sect, Huo Tianlei did not meet with Shunzi Xue'er, and was directly taken to the housekeeper's room.

The person in charge looked like a man of about thirty years old, dressed in black, and his face looked tepid, which was also unpredictable.

After putting down the tea in his hand, the person in charge looked Huo Tianlei up and down, and after seeing that Huo Tianlei was injured in the back, he said lightly: "Find a stool and do it yourself." ”

Huo Tianlei thanked him and made it on the stool on the side.

The person in charge spoke again: "You can call me Steward Zhang, in the future, you new disciples will basically be under my control, and there will still be more places to deal with." ”

"Tell me about your situation this time, I want to hear who is so short-sighted that he actually intercepted and killed my disciples of the Eight Immortal Sect. ”

After hearing Steward Zhang say this, Huo Tianlei told him about being chased and killed by that old guy in the jungle, of course

Some secret things were naturally skipped by Huo Tianlei, and Huo Tianlei didn't say anything about meeting a woman in that deep pool.

But Rao is like this, and the steward is shocked to hear it

After Huo Tianlei finished talking about the whole thing, Steward Zhang frowned and said: "Listen to what you said, that person claims to be a national teacher, I know a person, but this person's cultivation has already reached the foundation building period, if this is the case, how can you, a person who has not yet cultivated in the sect, escape under the hands of the foundation building period monks?"

After hearing this, Huo Tianlei replied unhurriedly: "Xiao is actually a third-level cultivator in the power period before the selection of the sect, and he is a local hunter, so he is familiar with the terrain in the mountains and forests, so he escaped by luck." ”

Hearing Huo Tianlei's words, the manager Zhang, with a pair of eyes, stared at Huo Tianlei for a long time before he said lightly: "Everyone has some secrets that others don't know, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask, you go down first, I still need to report to the top of this matter." ”

"Yes. Huo Tianlei bowed and retreated.

After he walked out, he immediately saw Xue'er and Shunzi waiting on the side, "Brother, are you okay?" ”

"I'm really useless, or I wouldn't have left you alone to face the enemy. ”

As she spoke, Junko lowered her head a little ashamedly.

Huo Tianlei smiled, "Do you see that I am standing here badly, and you can take Xue'er back to the sect, this matter is very good, otherwise, if the three of us face that person at the same time, I will really be powerless." ”

Xue'er was already blurred with tears on the side, and looking at the huge wound behind Huo Tianlei, she felt an indescribable discomfort.

Huo Tianlei patted her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Silly girl." What are you crying about, isn't it good for me? ”

Xue'er seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by a voice from the sect, "Everyone, gather in the open space in the front yard now." ”

Huo Tianlei smiled after hearing this, "Okay, let's go over first." ”

Cher and Junko nodded, and then walked towards the clearing.

The crowd gathered more and more, and everyone who passed the test at the beginning came here, and Lao Dao was also among them, but it looked like he was in a heavy shirt, and it seemed that he had rushed a lot of way before returning to the sect.

After seeing Huo Tianlei and Shunzi, Lao Dao smiled slightly, and just when he wanted to say something, in the open space in front of him, a steward said: "Okay, let's be quiet, now, arrange a place for everyone to live, it has been divided." ”

The crowd calmed down all of a sudden, and people pricked up their ears for fear that they would miss some information for a while.

A man who looked slightly chubby came out of the crowd, and said in a very loud voice: "I am the steward of the miscellaneous room, named Zhang Dabao, and after a while, the disciple whose name is called will stand behind me."

"Song Tianqi. ”

"To. ”

"Li He. ”

"Wang Zhi. ”

"Xiao Fushun ......"

Shunzi and Lao Dao were both named miscellaneous disciples, and after these two people came out of the crowd, they both looked at Huo Tianlei very reluctantly, and so did he

Nodding slightly.

"Okay, the rest of the people will come with me, and as for the slaves you have brought, stay where you are, and someone will be registered in a while. ”

Xue'er looked at Huo Tianlei and was about to leave, with a somewhat panicked look on her cheeks, Huo Tianlei touched the top of her head, signaling that she was fine, and then had to follow the remaining outer disciples.

The leader of the team is a man who looks to be in his twenties, dressed in white, with a face that can no longer be paralyzed, as for why he is said to have a paralyzed face, it is because this guy, since he led a few people in front, no one has ever seen him smile, nor seen him talk, always with that stinky face, as if everyone here owes him hundreds of yuan.

Although the face is still quite handsome, it gives people the feeling that no one should enter.

After walking towards the mountain for a while, rows of wooden houses appeared in front of them, with a unique appearance and novel wood grain, which was very impactful to people's visual sense.

At this time, the team leader's face was paralyzed and finally said the first sentence, "This is a house prepared for you, you will follow me to the Tianxian Pavilion in a while, and wait for your future master to choose, remember that you will pass a mountain stream on the way, when you walk through the mountain stream, your eyes must look directly, don't look down casually, and don't make noise." ”

Although they didn't understand why the paralyzed face would say this, everyone nodded, and no one had any doubts.

After walking for a while, everyone finally came to the mountain stream that the face was paralyzed and said, and saw that the strange rocks around them were towering, and the road was very difficult to walk, and in the middle of the mountain stream there was a suspension bridge erected in it, the mountain stream was more than 100 meters wide, and the foot was the endless abyss, which was tightly wrapped by the mist, so that people could not see how deep it was below.

After making a silent gesture to everyone, the paralyzed face took the lead and walked up to the drawbridge, and when the other people saw it, although their faces were a little hesitant, they still followed the paralyzed face.

As soon as he walked on the suspension bridge, Huo Tianlei felt that something was wrong, under the mountain stream, there seemed to be a kind of wailing sound, just wanted to look down, and suddenly remembered the words of the warning with the paralyzed face, looking at others, it seemed that they had heard the voice, and their eyes were a little unconsciously glanced down, and even the pace of walking forward was forgotten for a while.

Just when Huo Tianlei felt bored in his heart and wanted to look down, suddenly there was a burst of Sanskrit sound in his ears, which seemed to be like a thunderbolt in his mind, which made everyone wake up and walk forward quickly.

After everyone walked across the suspension bridge, the paralyzed face leading the way in front glanced at Huo Tianlei with a deep meaning, but he didn't say anything and continued to walk forward.

On the suspension bridge, in fact, it is also a way for the monks in the Eight Immortals Cave to temper their minds, and it is said that under the abyss of this suspension bridge, an ancient troll is sealed, whenever someone is on this suspension bridge.

When walking, you will hear the wailing sound it emitted, this sound has a strange magic, so that the people walking on the suspension bridge will not stop looking down, and the divine consciousness will also follow the colleagues looking down, constantly decreasing, if it were not for this paralyzed face in time to urge the discovery, I am afraid that these disciples who have just come have already become fools.