The young man in brocade smiled faintly and didn't care, "It's okay, Uncle Yan, Senior Sister Ruolan is now her own person, and we still need to work together with Senior Sister during this time, so we should show some sincerity first." ”

The girl was secretly startled, and couldn't help but look back at the man behind her. It's no wonder that she felt that this man was very dangerous at first glance, the kind of danger that came from the suppression of the realm. But she didn't expect this person to be a famous Martial King Realm powerhouse of the Xuanlei Sect, Yan Shi. A pure martial cultivator has reached the first level of the Seven Realms, and his strength is extremely good.

However, Iwa's presence here surprised her!

The Xuanlei Sect actually let a martial cultivator of the Seven Realms enter the secret realm, this is not in accordance with the rules! I have to say that the Xuanlei Sect is really generous, it can be said that the sword is going sideways.

The girl stopped, bowed slightly respectfully, and said, "It turned out to be Uncle Yan of the Xuanlei Sect, if Lan has heard the name of Uncle Yan for a long time, it is really a blessing to see it today." ”

The man clenched his fists and replied in a deep voice, "Little saintess, your words are serious!"

The cold and arrogant girl's name is Jun Ruolan, Fengling City, Fengyun Prefecture, a disciple of Yunxiao Sect, talented and beautiful, and is known as the little saint of Yunxiao Sect. His teacher is the Great Elder of the Cloud Heaven Sect, Bai Yun, a complete Nine Realms powerhouse.

This time into the secret realm, Jun Ruolan was ordered by the sect master of the Yunxiao Sect to recover the treasure of the Zhenzong Sect that had been lost for tens of thousands of years. The same is true of the people of other sects who are traveling with them.

But before she entered the secret realm, she received a secret message from her master Bai Yun. If she wants her to obey the orders of the little master of the Xuanlei Sect, she must not make a mistake.

Jun Ruolan was delicate, and she was a little aware that as soon as she entered the secret realm, she came together with Si Wuzhe.

And before Jun Ruolan entered the secret realm, she knew that this secret realm was a place of great power enlightenment in ancient times. The will of heaven and earth is extremely strange, and the suppression of the monk's realm is also particularly serious. Monks from the outside world will be counterattacked by their own cultivation strength here, ranging from crippled bodies to death, and the higher the realm, the more serious the backlash will be. Therefore, the six major sects can only appoint young geniuses under the three realms of each sect to take on this important task. The first is to avoid the backlash of the spiritual power suppressed by the realm, and the second is to protect the treasures of the major sects in the secret realm, which will not be damaged by the explosion of the monks.

And now that the Xuanlei Sect has bucked the trend and actually let a Seven Realm Martial Cultivator participate in it, this has to make Jun Ruolan think deeply, after all, there are not many Seven Realm Martial Cultivators in any sect. What surprised her even more was that this Seven Realms Martial Cultivator seemed to be just a guard.

"The Xuanlei Sect is worthy of being the head of the six sects, and it has a profound heritage!

After Jun Ruolan finished speaking, the corners of Yan Shi's eyebrows behind him jumped involuntarily, and he seemed to understand the meaning of this little saintess's words.

When he was a hundred steps away from the wooden bridge, Si Wuzhe stopped and looked into the distance, and the temple village was faintly visible.

"What a beautiful village, it's a pity!" Si Wuzhe sighed softly, and then walked towards the wooden bridge.

After the three, there were three more people, two women and an old man, the woman was older and one was smaller, and the old man had a childish face.

The crane-haired old man with a childish face had a ruddy face, and he sighed step by step, "One is the little master of the Xuanlei Sect, Si Wuzhe, and the other is the little saint of the Yunxiao Sect, Jun Ruolan, with a prominent identity, she can really be described as a golden boy and a jade girl! I'm afraid that these two people are plotting something when they come together, and the Xuanlei Sect is really uneasy!"

The older girl, dressed in purple, covered her face with white silk, leaving only a pair of eyes as clear as spring water, which was extremely smart. She asked curiously, "What are the Seventh Elders worried about?"

The old man sighed again, "Those who have bad intentions are in danger! Princess, we still found the treasure earlier, so we should withdraw quickly, so as not to be implicated!"

Next to the girl who covered her face was a little girl about ten years old, the girl had two ponytails, chubby, and very cute when she walked and jumped.

The conversation between the two did not affect the little girl's interest, and she shook the girl's arm and said, "Sister Fang Qing, this place is so beautiful! When I return to the valley, let the master also make me an identical secret realm, and then Sister Fang Qing, you will also come to play." ”

The girl Fang Qing's eyes tightened, and she hurriedly said, "Xiao Yao'er, you can't talk nonsense. ”

"I don't care! I just want it! I just want it..." The girl pulled Fang Qing's clothes and kept shouting softly, and she was about to cry when she saw it.

The girl Fang Qing looked at the little girl with a pouting mouth helplessly, she really had no way to do it. The old man sighed even more, and shook his head frequently, "Hey, how can this valley send such a yellow-haired girl to take on such a heavy responsibility......! Isn't this a deliberate attempt to cause trouble for the old man?!"

The last plain-clothed boy in the group, carrying a small bamboo basket on his back, sped a few steps to catch up with a young man of the same age with a simple face and thin clothes in front of him.

The plain-clothed young man smiled brightly, showing a row of neat teeth, and said to the thin young man: "Hello, my name is Liu Chun, what about you?"

The latter's face was red, and he replied innocently: "Jiuyang Sect, Fei Zhengyang." ”

"Hello Lao Fei! How about a companion? Otherwise, this journey will be strangely lonely! At least someone can say something. ”

"I'm not old! I can be a partner, but you can't call me an old man!"

"Okay, Lao Fei listens to you!"

"Say, don't call me Lao Fei!"

"Okay, don't call it, don't call it! Hey, I said Lao Fei, aren't you wearing so little on this cold day?"

"It's not cold! I'm a major in fire, and my body is very hot!"

"By the way, Lao Fei, there is a poem floating in the sky after coming in, do you know what it means?"

"Poetry, what kind of poetry? I don't read books, you read it!"

"You see, when you said that, I forgot about it, a what... Don't tell me you didn't see it!"

"I really didn't see it, where is it?"

"I'll go, old Fei Cai..."

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On the wooden bridge, the young man in brocade looked at Yu Mu in front of him with a smile, and asked in a deep voice, "Inquire about something?"

Yu Mutou had a gentle attitude and returned the salute with a smile, "You say." ”

"A mountain, a water, a drum and a bell, a furnace, a tripod and two contend. The wind and clouds return to the earth, the stones return to the dust, and the gods return to the roots. Do you know what this poem is about?"

Yu Mutou shook his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

The brocade-clothed boy nodded slightly, and continued to ask, "Is this place called Temple Village?"

"It's Temple Village!"

"Is there a big clock in the village?

"The bell is there, it's on the willow tree in front of me, and I haven't seen a golden bell before!"

The brocade-clothed boy nodded again, and then asked, "I heard that there are two orphans in this village... No, no, no, it should be three, two men and one woman, both fifteen years old, do you know where their home is?"

Yu Mutou's expression changed slightly, and the palm that was originally released had become a fist, "What are you asking for?"

"Just ask, don't know. ”

After the brocade boy finished speaking, he turned his head and walked directly over Yu Mutou, walked towards the village, and when he left, he casually dropped a few taels of silver, and said lightly, "Reward you, eat a full meal!"

Yu Mutou was a little angry, and at this time, a fresh breeze blew by, blowing the hair of the two sideburns, and the afterglow in the corners of the eyes of both sides collided.

Jun Ruolan followed behind Si Wuzhe, her expression becoming extremely cold and arrogant. In fact, she was muttering at the moment, because there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity quietly rising from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't help but glance at this country mud leg that disgusted her at first sight.

At the bridgehead, Si Wuzhe smiled softly, and then said, "Uncle Yan, isn't it my luck that is too good! ”

"It's better to be careful!"

"It's just a cheap billet, don't be afraid. After that, Si Wuzhe was in a good mood, and smiled at Jun Ruolan.

Iwashi withdrew his sharp eyes from looking at the bridge, and then smiled coldly, "Hehe, that's right, a mud leg who doesn't even have a spiritual root is indeed not to be feared." ”

Si Wuzhe was slightly startled, and his smile became even stronger, "No spiritual root?" hehe, interesting, interesting! This secret realm is getting more and more interesting!"

Yu Mutou looked at Si Wuzhe's distant back, wondering why he was wary of this young man he met for the first time?

Picking up a few taels of silver on the wooden bridge, Yu Mutou chuckled, "The silver is right." ”

Then, the sound of inquiry sounded in his ears again.

"I don't know what to call Childe?"

Hearing the sound and turning around, a young girl asked in a whisper.

The girl is dignified and elegant, but her face is veiled and she can't see her appearance clearly, and even then she can't hide her flowery appearance. A pair of exposed eyes are even brighter.

"My name is Yu Jianxin, you can also call me Yu Mutou. ”

"Yu Gongzi is good, the little girl's surname is Fang, and her name is Qing. If you are new to this place, please take care of it. ”

The first time he talked to a strange girl, Yu Mutou couldn't help but be a little shy. It's not like I saw the girl in black before, and I ended up running away.

"Your eyes are so beautiful. Yu Mutou couldn't help but praise.

The girl Yingying smiled, "Young Master Yu, do you often praise girls like this?"

Yu Mutou shook his head stunned, "No, you are the first." ”

"Then Fang Qing thanked Gongzi first. ”

"No, I'm just telling the truth. ”

As soon as Yu Mutou's words fell, he heard a young voice behind the girl and snorted coldly: "Hmph, big pervert!

But Fang Qing didn't care about Yu Mu's words, because she saw that the young man's eyes were very clean, and he didn't mean to be frivolous, and asked, "Young Master Yu, is this place called Temple Village?"

"Yes, it's up ahead!"

"How do you get to the school in the village?"

"Academy?" Yu Mutou was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Follow the widest road in the village all the way to the east." ”

"Thank you! By the way, has Yu Gongzi ever heard of a poem!"

Yu Mutou pointed to the two men and a woman who were already far away behind him, "Is it the one that those three people said?"

"It should be. ”

The boy shook his head again, "It's the first time I've heard that poem, let alone the meaning of the poem. However, I have seen another poem engraved on the cliff wall, and Miss Fang has time to go and see it. ”

Fang Qing was obviously a little excited, and hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"

"In the direction of the school, there is a waterfall all the way to the east, right there. ”

"Okay, I will definitely go, then Yu Gongzi will see you another day. ”

"Oh, goodbye. ”

Fang Qing bowed slightly and left, while the little girl behind her, Baguio, made a fist gesture towards Yu Mutou, and shouted with a fierce face, "Hmph, if you dare to plot against Sister Fang Qing, I will crush you and feed the fish." ”

"Ahem, children's words are unscrupulous, children's words are unscrupulous, don't care about them. The white-haired old man behind the little girl looked at Yu Mutou with a smile, and stopped talking.

Yu Mutou smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, it's okay." ”

Watching the three of them leave, the poor boy laughed a little and asked himself, "Have I done something wrong again?" The young man looked at the sky, blinked, and said, "Are all girls from other lands so beautiful?"

In the distance, Baguio took Fang Qing's hand and looked back from time to time, as if he was thinking about something...

"Xiao Yao'er, what's wrong?" Fang Qing inquired when she noticed Baguio's strange behavior.

"It's nothing, it's just that the man's wooden box is a little weird. But I can't say what's weird, it's weird anyway. ”

"If you don't understand it, don't think about it, maybe it will understand itself. ”

"That's... All right. ”