After a brief conversation, Han Tingning left Fan Xianshu and asked Lingyu to go back first.

Lingyu did not ask the disciple on duty to arrange accommodation, but asked where Mingliu Weiyi was and looked for it.

When Liu Weiyi saw her, he was still angry: "What are you still looking for me for?" Didn't you listen to persuasion and follow Han Funing to death? "Lingyu is not a person who doesn't know what to do, Han Funing is the most trusted mage of the master, and he can casually mention her as a true disciple, which shows his power in Xuanyuan Guan. Although Liu Weiyi is not rootless, he is still inferior to Han Funing. She is not her master, she can completely stand by and not offend Han Funing, but she doesn't. This kind of affection is even more rare than five years of dedicated teaching.

Lingyu knelt down without arguing: "Uncle Liu, forgive me, the disciple is ashamed to love Uncle Liu." ”

Liu Weiyi's expression slowly softened, and after a long time, he sighed.

"Lingyu, I don't know what entanglement there is between your master and apprentice and Han Funing, but you"

What he wanted to say, Liu Weiyi didn't say it in the end. She looked at Lingyu with a complicated gaze. This nephew is not her disciple, but she is her most proud protégé. If it weren't for this overwhelming change, maybe she wouldn't have said anything, even if she followed Han Funing, it would just be a struggle for power, but now that the disaster is at hand, who knows what Han Funing will do......

"Uncle Liu." Lingyu looked up at her and said calmly, "I don't know how to explain this qiē, I can only say that he has what I want there." ”

Liu Weiyi was stunned and looked at her silently.

"The disciple knows what he wants to do and is sure that this qiē is all for himself."

After that, she didn't explain any more, kowtowed three times, and got up to leave.

Liu Weiyi sat in silence for a long time, sighed softly for the last time, and said to himself: "You want to say that you are the same person as him, right?" ”

Facing Liu Weiyi, Lingyu didn't know how to explain. Tell her that she is going to the upper realm, so she has to use the power of Han Funing? Speaking of this matter, it involves too wide, she is not sure if she said it, whether Liu Weiyi will believe it, and she is not sure if Han Funing will not allow her to say it. So, it can only be like this, if one day, she is convinced of the existence of this passage and then confess to it......

Early the next morning, a small boat was already waiting at the pier.

When Lingyu arrived, Han Funing was already waiting there with Fan Xianshu.

Fan Xianshu changed into the clothes of a disciple of Xuanyuanguan, a dark blue brocade robe, wearing it on him with a dashing demeanor, and his scarred face was not so terrifying.

Speaking of which, Fan Xianshu is only seventeen or eighteen, and his cultivation is the fifth layer of qi refining, and it is very rare to enter the Xuanyuan View in casual cultivation, and he is directly an elite disciple, and I don't know where Han Funing found it.

Seeing her coming, Han Funing just nodded lightly: "Let's go." "The boat is unmanned, breaking through the waves and slowly entering the depths of the sea.

The sea breeze blows in your ears, the seabirds fly and you see as far as the eye can see, and there is an endless ocean and a vast sky.

Lingyu's mood also broadened.

She exhaled the turbidity in her chest and felt the comfort of the moisture blowing on her face.

Between the islands, there are a lot of small boats coming and going, there are many mortals, and there are many monks, looking at the costumes, not only the major avenue temples, but also the scattered cultivators gather here and even a few Buddhist cultivators.

While the mortals were fishing or transporting goods, the monks searched the sea, occasionally finding a monster and attacking it.

If it weren't for the cracking of the pillars of heaven, how peaceful and tranquil this scene would be.

After half a day, the surrounding islands have decreased, and the fishing boats have disappeared.

As the boat continued to move forward, the gloom grew thicker and thicker, gradually turning into a gray mist.

In the gray mist, Lingyu felt that the spiritual energy around her body was stagnant, and even the true yuan in the meridians stopped flowing.

Her heart moved, and she raised her head and asked, "Uncle Han, when you repair the Heavenly Pillar, can't you restore the true yuan?" ”

Han Funing glanced at her in surprise: "Not bad, so we need a lot of pills." ”

“… No wonder. "No wonder so many materials are needed, in addition to mineral wood, a lot of spirit grass.

When the gray mist was almost solid, they finally heard the sound of shouting and tapping in the distance. As the sound became clear, a towering mountain came into view.

Due to the gray fog, when they saw the peak, the people were already at the foot of the mountain. From below, the whole mountain occupies the view, and there is no end in sight, and the gray and white peaks are craggy and steep, and there is almost no place to stay. The walls of the mountain were covered with iron chains, and wooden planks were attached to the chains, and many monks were busy walking up and down the boards.

"Uncle Han, where is the crack?" Lingyu looked at it for a while, but didn't find it.

Han Funing said: "It was blocked by the formation, otherwise, the South China Sea would have been affected a long time ago." ”

"Oh......"

"Are we going to be like them?" Fan Xianshu said suddenly, pointing at the monks.

Han Funing smiled: "If I came to you, it was to send such a use, so why bother looking for you." With that, he took the lead and got out of the boat.

Lingyu and Fan Xian glanced at each other and silently followed behind.

"Master Funing!" Entering the construction site at the foot of the mountain, a disciple of Xuanyuanguan greeted him, and Lingyu saw that it was Zhang Zhaoguan, but he didn't expect him to be transferred directly to Antarctica.

"Hmm." Han Funing pointed to Lingyu and Fan Xianshu, these two people, you take care of them first, and I will make my own arrangements later. ”

Surprise flashed in Zhang Zhaoguan's eyes, but he didn't say anything, only responded.

After Han Funing left, Zhang Zhaoguan invited the two of them to sit aside for a while.

"Is this junior new to the school? Don't know what to call it? Zhang Zhao looked at Fan Xianshu and asked with a smile.

Fan Xianshu nodded and replied briefly: "Under Fan Xianshu." ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Fan." Zhang Zhaoguan arched his hand, didn't ask any more questions, and turned to Lingyu, "Senior Sister Cheng, didn't you go out with that kid from Qingshu?" How did you get here? What about Qingshu? ”

Lingyu said: "Don't hide it from Senior Brother Zhang, the Xiluo Forest where Senior Brother Qingshu and I went unexpectedly met a group of wolf demons on the road and got separated. ”

"Wolf demon?" Zhang Zhaoguan's face, which had always been hanging, showed a solemn look, and asked seriously, "Is he in danger of Qingshu?" ”

Lingyu shook her head, simply described the matter briefly, revised some details, and finally said, "Senior Brother Zhang, don't worry, they should just be lost." Zhang Zhaoguan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

Having said that, Zhang Zhaoguan was busy again.

Lingyu was sitting next to him and wondering if he should hear some news from him, when he suddenly heard a loud noise, and everyone was alarmed and panicked.

She heard someone shout, "Elder, go find the Elder!" ”

Zhang Zhaoguan ran out and shouted loudly with the other stubborn guys: "Calm down, don't panic!" ”

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

In the panic, Lingyu felt a nervous tense, looked up, and three monks appeared on the high platform above his head, saying that the high platform was actually just a point protruding from the cliff, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to find its existence.

An old man in a white robe with a childish face is none other than the old man Feng who guards the Sword Pavilion in Xuanyuanguan: an old man in red who looks like a child, and a middle-aged scribe with an excellent demeanor.

As soon as these three people appeared, the monks suddenly fell silent, as if they had the backbone of their hearts.

A deacon stepped forward, bowed eagerly and respectfully, and said, "Three elders, the gap in the guardian formation has broken through about a foot. ”

"A foot?" The middle-aged scribe frowned and stepped onto the plank.

The deacon hurriedly followed, reporting as he walked: "Mr. Yutang, we have done our best to maintain it, but this formation ......"

After the middle-aged scribe left, Elder Feng sighed softly: "The gap is getting bigger and bigger every time, I'm afraid this formation won't be able to guard it for long." ”

The red-robed old man also frowned: "It's not that we have to move quickly. ”

Feng Lao showed a wry smile: "It's easy to say, how can it be so easy"

Lingyu's heart sank when she heard the conversation. It seems that the situation is even worse than she thought, once the formation can't hold the wind of the void, it will blow into the South China Sea, when the time comes, who has the ability to repair the Heavenly Pillar? If the Heavenly Pillar is not repaired properly, this world will be ruined, and if you want to live, you can't find your way to the upper realm......

At nightfall, Han Funing came back, greeted him, and left with Lingyu and Fan Xianshu.

Away from the crowd, he suddenly stopped and said, "Here's our chance." The voice was hurried and excited.

Lingyu was stunned: "What does Uncle Shi mean by this?" ”

Han Funing said: "You all know about the breaking of the Guardian Formation again today, right?" ”

The two nodded.

"The situation is very bad, all the seniors are not sure that they can repair the Heavenly Pillar before the formation fails, so..."He lowered his voice, "They decided to find another way to survive. ”

"Looking for another way out?" Lingyu repeats.

Han Funing nodded: "Now that the matter is over, I might as well tell you the truth." More than 20 years ago, I suspected that there was an existence in the outer world, so I befriended many people and supported them in various ways to travel around in treasure hunts, hoping to gather more information. He looked at Lingyu, "Didn't you doubt your master's relationship with me?" It's actually that simple. ”

This was the first time Lingyu had heard him admit his purpose, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, and finally he had guessed correctly. As for why the master was Han Funing's person, she didn't care much about this question.

“… I also tried my fellow disciples and brothers, but unfortunately, not only did no one believe me, but they all thought that I had bad intentions and tried to become a national teacher, so I deliberately disturbed their mood. Over the years, I've gathered a lot of information, and I've finally pieced together a rough idea: the road to the upper realm should be hidden in the Antarctic Wonderland! ”

"Antarctic Wonderland?" Fan Xianshu frowned slightly, "Could it be the location of the national teacher dispute?" ”

"You know?" Han Funing raised his eyebrows.

Fan Xianshu nodded: "I once accidentally got a note from a Master Taizhenguan, which recorded some fragmentary content of the National Teacher Dispute, and knew that it was held in the Antarctic Wonderland. ”

Han Funing did not doubt him, and continued: "Originally, I planned to find an opportunity to send you in.

Now that they are starting to face it, this is our chance! ”()

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