Zhang Yun, who had been flying with Edgeworth since his appearance, finally landed on the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment he stepped on the ground, he was so moved that he almost wanted to cry.

Half a month of sleeping in the open air...

When he finds the stone bag for them, he'll definitely beat their out!

"Uncle Shi, we're here!"

Looking at the forest shrouded in fog in front of him, Zhang Yun felt that something was wrong:

"The messenger I put on the stone is in it, but it always feels like something is wrong with this forest."

"Hmm..." Ye Long opened his eyes, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, and slowly got up from his specially refined flying sword as wide as a door panel, glanced at the forest in front of him, and then stretched his waist, and his every move was elegantly pleasing to the eye:

"There's nothing wrong, this is the Lost World."

"Maze..."Zhang Yun's face became solemn.

Bags, they were actually taken into the maze?

…

His memories of the Maze so far were only one trial away during his foundation building period.

At that time, the leader of the team was still a Jindan monk of the sect, who strayed into the maze because he was chased and killed by a strange beast, and then he didn't come out for half a year.

There are dangers in the maze world, and many of the same disciples and brothers have been lost in it. In the end, if it weren't for the rumored most mysterious Realm ruler, Star Spirit Butterfly, I don't know how long they would have been trapped...

Every time he thought of the figure that coexisted with mystery and elegance, his heart couldn't help but be on fire. But the thought of the three little ones being brought into this kind of place made him unstoppable.

And in the Mystery Realm, there is no messenger to communicate with the outside world at all...

But Zhang Yun still couldn't help but activate the tracking jade talisman, and there was no response as expected.

Zhang Yun's heart sank, and he couldn't help but turn around and ask for help from Ye Long, who was out of tune beside him:

"Uncle Shi, what now?"

"I don't know." Ye Long's smile was perfect, if there was a female cultivator here, it would definitely cause a lot of screams:

"Except for the aborigines of the Lost Realm and the ascetics who often wander in the Lost Realm, no human can accurately grasp the direction in the Lost Realm, and you Uncle and I can't!"

"What should I do then?" Fine beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Yun's forehead again.

The Maze is a peerless realm for humans, but for demons and aliens, it is the most perfect paradise lost!

He didn't know the specific strength of the female cultivator who took away the bag and them, but he brought the three little buns who had just entered the Qi refining stage into the Mystery Realm...

Was she in a panic or deliberate?

"Don't worry too much." Ye Long's voice was clear, his eyebrows were sparse, and he still had that light and breezy appearance:

"I've calculated a hexagram for them, and it's all good for evil!"

Zhang Yun: "..."

Before, it was rich and prosperous, safe and smooth, but now it has become good luck again...

Teacher... That's actually the real reason why your trust is negative!

And there is also murder in the viciousness...

Zhang Yun looked at the misty forest in front of him with a bitter and vengeful face, and thought hard about what to do.

At this time, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked sideways at the way he came...

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Meng Jinyan appeared at the end of the road with a tired face.

He had driven the off-road vehicle they drove when they came from the capital to the gate of the Qinghe base directly from Luoshui. This time there was an accident, and then he was rescued by Si Yun, but he was also thrown by Si Yun in a strange place, he was afraid to avoid the sphere of influence of many powerful beasts, and then walked a lot of wrong roads to come here, which was hard... It's hard to put into words!

Because he was too tired, the heart-rending pain in his heart when he first left Qinghe was alleviated a lot.

It's a blessing in disguise!

Meng Jinyan smiled bitterly and walked out of the small jungle, but saw that there were two people standing in front of the entrance of Luoshui, that is, in front of the forest at the foot of the mountain, and they looked at him strangely at this time.

The breath on them...

Meng Jinyan's expression was a little solemn, walked towards Zhang Yun and the others, and saluted them a little rusty:

"Two seniors..."

This kind of etiquette has been taught in his lineage, but this is indeed the first time he has used it in practice, so the eight-faced person does not know how to continue to greet for a while.

Fortunately, Zhang Yun didn't notice this detail, and there was confusion in his eyes at this time:

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to Luoshui." Si Yun pointed to the forest and replied honestly.

"Luoshui?" Zhang Yun was shocked:

"Is there still people living in it?"

"Yes, a city." Zhang Yun was excited and leaked a trace of the breath of the Yuan Infant Period, which made Meng Jinyan even more nervous, and he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest.

What's more, there is another one beside him that looks even more unfathomable...

Shuaibi!

Ye Long, who was considered by Meng Jinyan to be handsome, did not look at Zhang Yun's expression of surprise and surprise, but showed a slight smile and said loudly:

"In that case, please take us in!"

Being watched by a Yuan Infant Stage and Jindan Stage Monk, that strong sense of oppression made Meng Jinyan quickly ooze cold sweat, but he couldn't say a word of refusal.

Now what?

He doesn't know whether the other party is friend or foe, how can he bring them in? What should those strongmen in Luoshui do if they trouble him?

And...

His gaze fell on a few tall trees in the forest.

Every time he entered Luoshui, someone would pick him up, even if he didn't give him notice beforehand. According to the information he heard, Luoshui should have a set of equipment and systems similar to monitoring, and now their actions should have fallen into their eyes...

At this moment, the fog in front of him suddenly changed, as if an invisible hand had lifted the thick fog, and a path ahead was instantly revealed.

At this time, on the path, two figures, one tall and one short, were slowly approaching.

The other party was indeed very slow, and they waited in place for about five minutes before the old man, who was trembling when he walked, walked in front of them.

Zhang Yun frowned, and his divine sense looked around him.

Without disguise, without cultivation, without divine sense, he is just an ordinary human old man in his seventies. But...

He turned his gaze to the big black python beside the old man who was spitting snake letters.

But why did this demon cultivator who was in the early stage of Jindan obediently follow the human race?

And he is also a human being who has no cultivation?

Was he hallucinating?

The old man looked over with a smile, because of the strong coercion on their bodies, they couldn't get too close, but their expressions were not afraid.

With this level of aura, he could encounter several waves on Luoshui Street, and he had long been used to it.

"Everyone, please follow me into Luoshui." His voice was the long tone that the old man often had, and then he turned his head and walked towards the road, the dark eyes of the black python beside him glanced at Zhang Yun and the others coldly, and firmly protected the old man's side.

Zhang Yun was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but ask while following up:

"How did you know we were here?"

The old man glanced back at him slowly, and replied:

"Someone from above."

Notice?

Zhang Yun was puzzled, and saw the old man looking Zhang Yun up and down carefully, he was hairy, and saw the old man snort coldly and turned his head:

"Young people nowadays are so rude!"

Zhang Yun: "..."

Lao Tzu is three hundred and three today, and you are only seventy-two, who is the young man? Who is not polite?

Wipe!