Chapter 81: In the Forest of Thoughts

After walking across a stone bridge, Yun Wutong came to a forest, in front of the forest, there is a dense grass, the grass is full of small flowers of all colors, so that Yun Wutong reminds of the little flower fairy of Penglai Xianshan, the breeze blows, a sea of flowers, the fragrance comes, can make people feel comfortable to lie down on the spot, even if they close their eyes slightly for a while, they also feel light and quiet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The grass is not large, and it is even more precious when it is surrounded by tall trees.

Yun Wutong stood for a while, looked at her clothes, and after nothing was wrong, she walked into the forest on the other side of the meadow.

As soon as one foot stepped in, he said in a simple way that there was also an enchantment in the forest, and when Yun Wutong's entire body entered the forest, he asked curiously:

"Why, why don't I feel anything about this enchantment? It's not that you say, I really can't find out. ”

If it hadn't been said in advance, she really didn't feel it, unlike the enchantment she had passed through a few times before, and she could more or less feel a layer of barrier.

"This is not a formation in the forest, but an isolation barrier set up by the owner of this forest, and she already knows that you are in. Your cultivation is too low compared to her, so I don't feel it. ”

As he spoke, he motioned for Yun Wutong to look at a road that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Two rows of tall Chongyang trees, verdant and green, planted opposite each other, leaving a straight path. The road is made of logs embedded in the soil side by side, forming a wooden boardwalk.

And on the side of the road, on a small stone tablet, there are two words.

Heart!

"Oh, it turns out that this is the Nian Xin Forest, I don't know what it has to do with the lake called Xin Nian in front of the deacon hall?"

Yun Wutong was talking to Qianyan in his heart, but his footsteps did not stop, and he walked straight onto the wooden plank road.

These two rows of chongyang trees should be some years old, and some of the blackened thick branches are even covered with moss, and some vine plants climb high on the branches, gently throwing down one rattan after another, rippling with the breeze.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, forming patches of light on the ground, and the joyful sycamore deliberately playfully steps on it.

The wooden plank road is not long, and it is quickly walked. At the end is another wooden bridge, not very large, under the bridge, a shallow stream, flowing slowly, I don't know where the end is.

Yun Wutong got off the bridge, and then found that in front of him was a small courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence.

The bamboo fence is half a body high, finely and densely embedded in the soil, and some morning glory is planted at the foot of the fence, which is in the flowering period, and this one and that one flower climbs all over the fence wall.

In the middle of the bamboo fence, a small wooden door is closed haphazardly, and a small wreath is hanging prominently on the door. The flowers are still very fresh, and they should have been made, but I don't know if this was made by her new master herself, or if it was given by someone else.

Although the cold is a little cold, but still a big beauty, this Cangxinmen, there are a lot of excellent people, there are one or two who value their own master, it is not surprising, just on the workmanship of this garland, it can be seen that it is quite attentive, but I don't know if the master she knows.

Well, perhaps, it's because of the master's "coldness" that people are embarrassed to send it in directly.

A small garland aroused Yun Wutong's curiosity, but she had just arrived, so it was not good to ask directly, and when she was carefully looking at the environment at the door and considering whether to go in directly, a cold female voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Come in."

The voice was obviously in the courtyard, but it seemed to be in Yun Wutong's ears, tidying up his mood, Yun Wutong gently pushed open the wooden door.

What catches the eye is a small wooden house, about three rooms, nestled against a large banyan tree. The banyan tree was a little smaller than the one in front of the deacon's hall, but its shade still covered most of the courtyard, and under the tree, a bamboo table and several bamboo chairs were neatly placed.

With his back to Yun Wutong, it was Mu Feng's owner, Lin Xiyan.

The woman turned around, and if her beautiful face did not have a trace of alienation and indifference, it might be more pleasing to the eye, she glanced at Yun Wutong, and then said:

"This is Nian Xinlin, where I usually practice, since you are already my apprentice, then you can also live here. I don't have any rules here, just one point, from here on, there is the back mountain of Mufeng, there is a forbidden place, no trespassing, you should remember. ”

Lin Xiyan's voice was not loud, but it was just like the Empty Valley Youlan, which was evocative after listening to it, Yun Wutong quickly nodded and made it clear.

"Wutong, since you have come under my door, I should try my best to teach you, Old Man Qiu said that you are from the demon world, you are a human being, why can you survive in the demon world, and you have a lot of cultivation? In the main hall before, the senior brother in charge and all the senior brothers were a little worried about your origin, you are a rare wood attribute condensation, this has only appeared once in my Cangxin Gate for two thousand years, why haven't you been discovered as a disciple with good qualifications? Therefore, the senior brother in charge wondered if you were a disciple of a loose cultivator, and suddenly appeared in Cangxinmen like this, did you have another purpose? Wutong, you and I are destined, I haven't accepted apprentices for five hundred years, and when I see you today, I have quite an eye, so I hope you don't hide it. ”

Lin Xiyan motioned for Yun Wutong to sit under the tree as well, this time, Yun Wutong rarely heard Lin Xiyan say such a thing, and brought up the curiosity and apprehension that had been pressed down again.

"Master, since I can remember, I know that I am in the demon world. I live in a place called the Peach Forest Flower Sea in the hinterland of the demon world, where the demons are low-level demons who have just opened their minds, with good intentions and no harmful intentions, so my life is okay, because the aura there is abundant, and after I found that I can also cultivate immortals, I learned the practices of those little demons every day, meditated and meditated, and gradually had cultivation.

Who would have thought, one day, one day, Senior Brother Limo chased a red electric fox demon to the peach forest flower sea, and during the fight, he was burned by the red electric fox demon, and the little demons there died and fled, and I left.

During the toss, I was fortunate enough to find a secret realm, and I only learned after I came out that I stayed there for a hundred years, so I had a hundred years of cultivation, and this is still Brother Limo told me that I already have the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

It's a pity that there is no exercise in that secret realm except for the abundant aura, so I have a hundred years of cultivation, but I don't know any ability at all, if it's different, I just feel as if I can feel the breath of the trees, oh, and this little guy, I can understand how it feels, and it is precisely because of this that I saved it. ”

Yun Wutong released Xiaoguo from the storage bag, holding it with both hands, after the nourishment of the aura in the storage bag, Xiaoguo looked a lot better, his big eyes were watery, and he was screaming happily twice.

"Bigomon! Where did you get it from? ”

Lin Xiyan exclaimed, the unchanging cold expression on his face changed color in an instant. She stood up suddenly, startling Yun Wutong.

"I picked it up in a remote alley in Huacheng, and I was being beaten at the time, and I was afraid that it would hurt its life, so I saved it. Master, what is Bigomon? ”

Of course, Yun Wutong couldn't say that in fact, she already knew that this was a fairy beast, Lin Xiyan's reaction was too big, she thought it was because Xiaoguo was caused by an immortal beast at first, but looking at Lin Xiyan's expression carefully, she found that it didn't seem to be like that.

Lin Xiyan's eyes had deep longing, and his eyes stared at the small fruit in Yun Wutong's hand without blinking, this was the first time Yun Wutong saw Lin Xiyan's other emotions besides coldness. (To be continued.) )