The wisps of clouds in the sky, like a large transparent light veil, twisted and twisted, were illuminated by the sun slanting to the west, dyed with shallow brilliance, and like the sparkling waves on the blue lake.

Two streams of light quickly crossed the surface of the lake, without breaking the calm of the lake, and disappeared in a flash on the smooth water surface like a mirror.

Quietly pouted and followed behind Jiang Linxian.

"Did you know it's been dangerous lately?" Her pink lips pursed, "Especially a new disciple like me, who needs protection!" The master sent an order to tell us not to go out. ”

After Ling Chushan's Yuntai martial arts test, Jing is now the first Bi Ge Fu disciple of Yin Ge Peak.

"Really?" Jiang Linxian sneered: "Then Miss Jing, where were you just wandering around?" Do you want me to help you inform Yin Gefeng's senior brothers and let them protect you, the little junior sister? ”

Jing Jing is now also a well-known one among the new disciples of Xuantianmen.

There are very few female disciples who choose the path of martial cultivation. Not to mention that Jing Jing's family background is good, and she is the only female disciple among the personal disciples of the first seat of Yin Ge Peak, and now she is rising and her identity is becoming more and more prominent.

Yin Ge Feng has always been the base camp of a group of rough men, and suddenly such a delicate little junior sister came, and the martial arts cultivators almost blew up.

This is the first female disciple under the throne of Yin Ge Feng Biwu!

On the first day of quietly arriving at Yinge Peak, he was taken aback by the enthusiasm of all the senior brothers.

The group of martial cultivators looked at Jing Jing's eyes very hot, and they couldn't wait to hold her in the palm of their hands and offer her an incense table.

Jing Jing can still distinguish one or two in observing words and colors, and her senior brothers are not obscene, but they are too enthusiastic. She didn't put on too much of a shelf, but she couldn't bear the many senior brothers who came to offer her courtesy, and she was so noisy that her brain hurt.

I couldn't figure it out quietly, I hadn't understood the matter of blood cultivation yet, and the atmosphere of the entire Xuantian Gate was so tense, what this group of people were paying attention to what a new disciple was doing!

Obviously, she had no self-consciousness that she was a drop of water that fell into the oil pot.

The next day, on the grounds that Yin Ge Peak was an eventful autumn recently, he said to the outside world that he was in retreat in the room, but in fact, he quietly slipped down Yin Ge Peak.

Hearing Jiang Linxian's words, his temples jumped a few times quietly.

"Forget it then!"

Jiang Linxian raised his eyebrows: ", Little Senior Sister, don't you really need protection?" Your senior brothers who are idle and idle in Yinge Peak are the most suitable. Let them go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire for you! ”

"Get out!" Jing quietly bared his teeth viciously at him: "If you talk nonsense, I'll knock out your mouthful of teeth." ”

"Yo, you're capable! I think you're eating cannonballs, right? Jiang Linxian's mouth kept talking, and his feet slipped even faster, "Let me tell you, if you don't go, you will have to cheap Gu Jiuxin." ”

Jing quietly tilted his head and said disdainfully: "Who is rare!" ”

Jiang Linxian slapped his thigh continuously: "Do you know what I said, it's rare, don't be ashamed!" ”

Jing quietly blushed: "Oh, what are you talking about?" ”

The corners of Jiang Linxian's mouth twitched: "Pretend, you will pretend hard." ”

"Say, what were you dangling outside just now, not afraid of being caught, dying like a piece of coke? I don't know, I thought you were looking for some treasure all over the mountain! ”

Jing puffed out his mouth in annoyance and didn't speak, but he chased Jiang Linxian a few steps closer.

Ahead, under a high mountain beam, hangs a black pocket-like valley.

---Boundary----

"Elder?" Shen spoke cautiously.

If the virtual real person has a clear face, his eyes are clear, and he raised his head and said slowly: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be impatient." ”

He poured out the tea from the cup where a bamboo leaf floated, and pointed his fingertips down the kettle, and a flame burst out of thin air. The blue-green flames wrapped around the yellow flame core, jumping at the bottom of the kettle, and the water in the kettle snapped open in a short time.

Ruoxu Zhenren added a small handful of bamboo leaf tea to the teapot, but Shen held back something to say, but seeing that Ruoxu Zhenren was brewing tea unhurriedly and meticulously, he was a little afraid to speak.

Residence and migration of the body, nourishment and transfer of qi.

The elder has been in a high position for many years, and he still hasn't learned this calm momentum. Remembering that he was from a similar background to Ruoxu Zhenren, Shen secretly said that he still needed to cultivate well.

No, no, no, how can I let the elder deviate in one sentence? Isn't it burning eyebrows now? Besides, the momentum he wanted to talk about was not the business of the Yuan Ji Sect and the Wu Yu Sect.

When Shen Ke's back straightened and he was about to speak, Ruoxu Zhenren turned over a teacup, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for him.

This kind of action is very familiar to Shen.

If the virtual real person loves to drink tea, what he drinks is not any spiritual tea, but wild tea and bamboo leaf tea concocted by himself.

He has followed the real people for decades, and he has been given tea by the real people, not a thousand, but a hundred times.

But it's all at this time, what kind of tea do you drink? Shen really couldn't sit still. How could an elder be so unanxious?

"Elder," Shen didn't drink tea this time with a cup, and looked at Ruoxu Zhenren with an inquiring look.

Ruo Zhenren smacked the tea, and there was some disapproval in his eyes: "Retreat, let's talk about it after drinking tea." ”

Shen had no choice, and it was not good to suffocate a cup of tea, so he had to drink it slowly with patience.

And the teacup bottomed out, and the anxious emotion just now gradually ran out, and the whole person became calm. But that doesn't mean he isn't worried.

If a virtual person drinks tea, he is calmer and calmer than him.

Shen waited until Ruoxu Zhenren drank all the tea, picked up the teapot to refill the cup, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Elder, Elder Qingyun and Elder Mu Yi are not in Jiangyuntai, could it be that they know about the Misty Hidden Realm?" ”

"Retreat," Ruo Xuzhen's gaze is very calm, but it is also indifferent to see through the world, with a calming power. "You shouldn't worry about this, and you can't worry about it."

"But Elder, the Misty Hidden Realm...... Don't you want it? It's better for you to get it in your hands than to fall into someone else's hands! ”

Ruo Xuan Zhenren shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk to Shen about it.

After drinking another cup of tea, he said, "The Misty Hidden Realm and my breath don't match, and it may not be of much benefit if you get it." Back then, the ancestor of the Chengdao also paid a lot of price for this hidden world, and I don't think I have the worries of the ancestor of the Chengdao. ”

"But ah, I do know that there is a person who wants to mist the hidden realm......" Ruoxu Zhenren smiled when he said this, and looked at Shen Qi: "Retreat, tell me yourself, who are you?" ”

Shen Ke's neck stiffened, and he didn't answer immediately.

If the real person does not persecute him, the smile is the same.

Shen Ke's face instantly faded to blood, as white as snow on the top of a thousand clouds.

Ruoxu Zhenren looked at him like this, sighed helplessly, and waved his hand at him.

The bamboo wind passed through the forest, but Shen was cold from the bottom of his heart, like a bucket of ice water poured down.

"Let's go back and make a good calculation of the apprentices." If the words of the virtual real person are the same as before, as if the words just now were all winds over the mountain, gone without a trace,""

Ruo Xuan Zhenren watched Shen Qi's back disappear at the end of the bluestone path, closed his eyes and sighed slowly and long.

Isn't he anxious?

If the virtual person knew for a long time, the world cannot be controlled by the power of one person.

And if, there is such a person in this world. He is good at provoking people's hearts, and can stir up the situation of the four countries in the world, and play with the first major sect in Shengzhou, which is at the peak.

With the position of the virtual person, isn't he afraid of such a person?

The man revealed more and more means, but the virtual person found that he had to follow the push of that hand all the way forward, and there was no turning back.

Sometimes, if the real person is false, he will wonder if he entered the pit too early.

Is it because you ask for too much? If you don't want to, how can you stand on the boat now, unwilling to abandon the ship and go into the water, but also unwilling to go too fast?

There was hesitation and apprehension in his heart, but he couldn't show the slightest panic. If he panicked, wouldn't the people below be even more panicked?

Another gust of wind came, and if the virtual person reached out to cover the teacup, he didn't let the falling bamboo leaves fall into the cup, and poured himself a cup of tea, close to his lips.

"When the tea is cold, make another pot." An elegant voice sounded, "It's cold, it's not a good time to drink herbal tea." ”

Ruo Xuzhen raised the teacup to his lips and put it down again: "I thought you should be in a hurry." ”

A navy blue figure stood quietly behind Ruoxu Zhenren, leaning on a bamboo tree.

The man's figure was vague, ethereal like a bamboo branch swaying in the wind. The afterglow of the setting sun could not fall on him, and under the staggered light and shadow, the whole person was like the dark side of bamboo.

The man seemed to have been born on bamboo, and no one knew where he came from or how long he had been standing there. However, at least there was not the slightest discoloration on the face of the virtual person.

The dark green man said: "You are similar to what I thought. ”

Ruo Xuzhen turned his back to this person, and raised his long eyebrows slightly: "In this way, I underestimate you too much." ”

"Don't dare, I never dare to underestimate you."

Ruo Xuzhen shook his head with a smile: "That's really thanks to Your Excellency's high look, fortunately." ”

He lifted the lid of the pot and re-brewed the tea.

The dark green-clothed man stood under the bamboo shade and did not move, and continued to greet Ruoxu Zhenren: "The first deacon elder of Xuantianmen, Ruoxu Zhenren's green bamboo tea, it is a pity to pour it like this." ”

If the virtual person didn't answer, he made tea before saying: "The fog hidden realm left over from ancient times, Your Excellency is a boiled duck, and now it is even more regrettable to see it fly away." ”

The man in dark green was stunned.

Heart, Xu Qingfeng was famous for his three uniques in Xuantianmen, with a three-foot sword, three inches of tongue and three eyes, which is really worthy of his reputation.

"Xu Sanjue," the dark green man chuckled, laughing arbitrarily, and he couldn't hear the slightest resentment.

He sighed: "The demeanor has not diminished back then! ”

If the real person is holding the handle of the pot, he paused. (To be continued.) )