"This is the Spirit Hidden Gate?"

Zhou Ming touched his chin, as if he was thinking about something, and didn't pay any attention to the white-clothed woman's question.

Seeing Zhou Ming's indifferent expression, ignoring herself, the woman in white was furious, and as soon as she had a strong hand in her hand, the long sword was buzzing, and two sword rays burst out from the tip of the sword and hit Zhou Ming's chest.

A faint golden light flashed on Zhou Ming's body, and the two sword rays were absorbed by his Jin Geng body for a while. If his strength was not good, he might have been killed under this woman's long sword just now, he raised his eyes, looked at the woman in white, his face was slightly gloomy, and said indifferently: "This is the hospitality of your Lingyin Sect?"

The woman in white was stared at by Zhou Ming's dark deep eyes, her body trembled involuntarily, and a coldness from her soul made her fall into instinctive fear. This man is so angry!

The woman wanted to draw her long sword, but found that Zhou Ming's two fingers were like a vice, no matter how hard she tried, they were tightly clamped by those two fingers.

"Purple mirror, don't be rude!"

An old man with snow-white hair suddenly flew over and patted the woman in white on the wrist, and the woman in white let out a cry of pain and hurriedly let go of her hand.

"Master......"

Zijing held his wrist very aggrievedly, and his eyes were red.

Zhou Ming held the long sword and threw it aside, and the long sword swung and plunged into the ground more than three feet deep, leaving only one hilt exposed. He looked at the pair of masters and apprentices coldly, and said, "You were watching from the sidelines just now, why didn't you stop her?"

When the old man heard this, not only did he not get angry, but stroked his beard and smiled: "Since you can come to Yuanxu alone, you must also have achieved some cultivation, and the reason why the old man didn't stop the purple mirror is of course to try your depth." I didn't expect you to really come to the Source Void. ”

"Where is Lin Xiaowu?"

The moment the old man appeared, Zhou Ming confirmed his identity, he was the black-robed man who took Lin Xiaowu away in the first place, because the aura of the black-robed man was exactly the same as this old man.

The master knows this guy? Zijing rubbed his wrist and looked at them suspiciously.

"Then little girl Lin, you can rest assured, she is now the treasure in the palm of her sister's hand, and she is so hurt that she can't do it. ”

The old man hugged his palms, and his eyes were full of love.

Zhou Ming glanced at the old man and said flatly: "Okay, I believe you." ”

At this time, Zijing on the side couldn't stand it anymore, she glared at her dissatisfied, and said, "The master is the Great Elder of the Lingyin Sect, and your attitude is really rude." ”

Although Zijing didn't know what the relationship between Zhou Ming and the master was, as far as she was concerned, the master was the person she respected the most, and Zhou Ming had always put on a warm ice cube face, which in her opinion was disrespectful to her master.

"Can you let me meet Lin Xiaowu?"

Zhou Ming didn't even have the interest to talk to Zijing, he just wanted to confirm Lin Xiaowu's situation now, after all, he still had a trace of concern for the lively little girl in his heart.

"Absolutely, it's not a big deal. ”

The old man stroked his soft white beard and smiled heartily.

Zhou Ming clenched his fists and tried to make his voice less stiff, "Thank you." ”

The old man waved his hand, "It's okay." Zijing, you go to cultivate first, I have something to discuss with this little friend. ”

As he spoke, he waved at the hilt of the sword on the ground, and the long sword "popped" through the dirt and flew in front of the purple mirror.

"Yes. ”

Zi Jing caught the long sword, hugged his fist at the old man, glared at Zhou Ming fiercely, and ran into the woods behind him angrily.

"Let the little friend see it. ”

The old man walked up to Zhou Ming and said gently: "The old man's surname is Fang, and his name is Xuequan." The stubborn purple mirror also inadvertently collided with Xiaoyou, and I hope Xiaoyou doesn't mind. ”

"Zhou Ming. ”

Zhou Ming shook his head and made a brief introduction. This can be regarded as a misunderstanding, after all, it was he who broke into other people's territory first, although he didn't like Zijing's brutal character, but he wouldn't take it to heart.

After experiencing so much right and wrong, his heart has long been different from what it used to be, and now he has added some vicissitudes and lost a piece of immaturity.

Zhou Ming followed Fang Xuequan's footsteps and crossed the river all the way to the winding path between the two mountains.

Fang Xuequan originally thought that Zhou Ming would have a lot of questions when he entered Yuanxu for the first time. But along the way, Zhou Ming never took the initiative to open his mouth except for the few words before.

Zhou Ming had no doubts, but the questions in Fang Xuequan's heart were piled up. He would never have thought that on a whim, he left the entry order to Zhou Ming, and casually made a promise, which really led people to Yuanxu.

Fang Xuequan was very puzzled, how did Zhou Ming survive at that time? What's even more terrifying is that he has now come to Yuanxu through the spatial passage, could it be that he has awakened the spatial attribute?

Fang Xuequan originally wanted to take a trip to the Tianyuan World, but he relied on his strong cultivation to make countless defensive spiritual weapons to run back and forth, but cultivators with spatial attributes were different, cultivators with spatial attributes could master the laws of space, and could sense the crisis in the spatial passage in advance and avoid it in time.

Zhou Ming keenly caught the doubts in Fang Xuequan's eyes, and he now somewhat understood what Fang Xuequan was thinking. He had died in the spatial passage before, and if he didn't have the help of the system, he would probably die on the way to the source void.

Fang Xuequan must be doubting whether he has awakened the spatial attribute now, Zhou Ming doesn't want to expose his hole cards, fantasy reality is the biggest secret on his body, and when it is not necessary, he can only hide his ability to defy the sky. Maintaining a sense of mystery in front of people can play a certain role in protecting yourself in this strange realm.

Passing through the two mountains, a mirror-like lake appeared in front of Fang Xuequan and Zhou Ming, the lake was surrounded by mountains and surrounded by lush spiritual plants.

A bamboo bridge over the lake, opposite which are two small wooden houses, a young girl dressed in white, dancing with a sword in the open space in front of the wooden house.

With the girl's sword momentum, a layer of ice flowers condensed in the air, and this ice flower spread towards the lake, turning into a beautiful picture.

Seeing the girl opposite, Zhou Ming smiled happily, and the irritability in his heart couldn't help but precipitate, this place outside the world is not a leisurely and quiet.

Coming to the Lingyin Gate, Zhou Ming didn't think about finding Fang Xuequan to fulfill the great opportunity he said, and the coincidental encounter was also something he didn't expect, at this moment, he actually felt a little ridiculous, he originally planned to go straight to the Shadow Gate, directly kill the remaining nine leaders, and complete the main task of the system.

But after entering the source void, there was a trace of slackness in his heart, he was a little tired of this life of fighting and killing, he had lost a lot, and the demonic nature buried in his heart did not know when it would burst out.

Shen Yue's memories made him understand the difference between the two sects in the Source Void, the Spirit Hidden Sect was good, and the Shadow Sect was evil. Most of them are spiritual cultivators, and they practice penance and cultivation, just to nourish their own bodies and understand the nature of heaven and earth. The spirituality in the Shadow Gate is the evil way spirituality, to be precise, they can't be called spiritual, because what they cultivate is **, a lawless and dark desire.

Zhou Ming suppressed the chaos in his heart, and stepped on the bamboo bridge on the lake with Fang Xuequan.

Walking on the bamboo bridge, Zhou Ming felt a sense of coolness around his side, which penetrated his skin and moisturized his muscles and bones, which was indescribably comfortable and comfortable. This feeling of coolness lasted until he walked off the bamboo bridge.

"Xiao Wu, long time no see. ”

Zhou Ming stood on the slightly moist ground, looking at the girl who was immersed in the sword dance gently.

Hearing this voice, Lin Xiaowu suddenly realized, she put away her long sword, and looked at the bridge, and the whole person was stunned.

"Zhou ...... Brother Zhou Ming! You are Brother Zhou Ming!"

Lin Xiaowu's eyes were moist, the long sword in his hand quietly landed, he stepped lightly across the wet soil by the lake, and threw himself into the young man's arms, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

"It's me. ”

Zhou Ming touched Lin Xiaowu's hair, feeling a little sad for some reason.

"Brother Zhou Ming, are you here to take me away? I want to go back to Tianyuan, I want to go back with you. ”

Lin Xiaowu raised the pretty face of the pear blossom with rain, and her voice whimpered.

"Well, I'll take you back. ”

Zhou Ming felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he could see that Lin Xiaowu was not very happy living here, Yuanxu may be a good place for some cultivators to cultivate, but it is not suitable for everyone, a lively girl like Lin Xiaowu does not know how long she has suppressed her emotions.

"You can't take her away. ”

A woman with a cold face walked out of the wooden house on the right, she was draped in a lilac wide robe, her long hair was coiled up with a carved hosta, and her temperament was graceful and luxurious.

This woman is plump, if you cover that iceberg-like face, this will definitely be a charming stunner, but on the contrary, this iceberg face destroys the overall harmony. However, the combination of this cold appearance and plump figure is also a peerless beauty.

The woman who came out was Fang Xuequan's junior sister, the second elder of the Lingyin Sect, Liu Moyan.

Since Fang Xuequan brought Lin Xiaowu back to Lingyin Gate, Liu Moyan has been very fond of this little girl, she not only guided Lin Xiaowu on the path of cultivation, but also took care of her daily life, completely treating Lin Xiaowu as a daughter.

Now that someone is coming to snatch her baby "daughter", how could she Liu Moyan agree?

Zhou Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at Liu Moyan who was walking towards him, murderous aura, constantly breeding.

"Senior sister. ”

Fang Xuequan didn't expect that bringing Zhou Ming over would evolve into this situation, he saw that Lin Xiaowu was usually very happy and comfortable living in Lingyin Gate, but he didn't want to, as soon as she saw Zhou Ming, she became what she is now.

"Who is he?"

Liu Moyan looked at Fang Xuequan with a pair of cold eyes, and her voice was like a cold wind in the cold winter, blowing mercilessly.

Fang Xuequan glanced at Zhou Ming, and didn't know how to explain it, he knew his junior sister's character very well, and he was quite helpless, so he had to say: "Zhou Ming, the second pure spirit root person I brought back." ”

"Then how did he know Xiao Wu?"

Liu Moyan saw that Fang Xuequan seemed to be lying, and frowned and scolded.