When the gray-robed man saw everyone approaching, he saluted them and said, "I am the guide of Yihuhu Village, and I have been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

Everyone was a little surprised, they didn't think that this lake village not only had a strange layout, but even the style of doing things was different from the ordinary, but they could also be relieved when they thought of the location they were in now. Seeing that no one stepped forward to answer, Miao Ren stepped forward and replied, "I wonder how Your Excellency knew that we were here?"

The gray-robed man was not in a hurry to answer, but asked, "How did you see our village?"

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know why he asked like this, but a trace of impatience flashed in Miaoru's eyes, and she replied: "Naturally, I saw it when the fog dissipated." ”

The gray-robed man nodded with a smile and said, "We knew about it when you first arrived at Yihu, otherwise the thick fog would not have dissipated in a moment, so let's talk about it in detail when we enter the village." After saying that, he made a "please" gesture.

When talking with the gray-robed man on the road, everyone learned that this Yihu Lake Village is actually a cultivation sect, because of the frequent changes in Yihu Lake recently, so a small formation was set up by the lake, the purpose is to observe the movement of Yihu Lake just in case, and because of this, when everyone first descended the hillside, the village had a sense so that the dense fog dispersed and the village revealed its true face.

However, the gray-robed man did not reveal more information about the Yihu Strange Treasure, but he could know the ins and outs when he reached the destination.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the gray-robed man finally stopped in front of a large wooden house, said "It's here" to the crowd, and turned to enter the house.

After hesitating for a moment, the group still walked in with the gray-robed man. Entering the door through a circular corridor is a small courtyard, behind this small courtyard is a garden, the garden hangs a plaque, the plaque is written "infinite door" three ancient characters. For some reason, when Du Ruo saw those three words, his heart jumped suddenly, as if he had grasped some important clue, but he had no clue. In a moment of distraction, the gray-robed man spoke: "The head of this sect is in this garden. ”

At this time, in the garden, in addition to the head of Yihuhu Village sitting on the high hall, the tables on both sides were also full of people. However, these people don't look like the people of this lake village, not only do they have different demeanors, but they also have different costumes, with Taoist robes, robes, and even the costumes of the previous dynasty. But the strange thing is that they all sat on the futon and meditated with their eyes closed, until the gray-robed man led the three of them into the annex, and these people slowly opened their eyes as if they had sensed. The gray-robed man saluted to the head of the high hall and stood aside. Although everyone had many questions in their hearts, they also bowed to the head of the house because of the number of courtesies.

The head of the sect said slowly: "Don't be surprised, the people sitting on the table on both sides are all colleagues from various immortal cultivation sects, and they are all here for the matter of Yihu this time. Just meditate on the table next to you and rest for a while, and if no one is here when the sun goes down today, I will tell you about Yihu from beginning to end. ”

When Du Ruo heard these words, he raised his head and looked at the head of the high hall, this head was wearing a blue-gray robe, but his appearance was very ordinary, not even as good as the villagers in Luofu Mountain, but from his gestures and demeanor, he could feel an aura that was with light and dust, and Du Ruo immediately concluded in his heart that the cultivation of this head was definitely above the Xuanqing Zhenren. But what really attracted her was a mural behind the boss. The painting depicts an elderly man in a long robe with wide robes and large sleeves, this old man is lying on a high mountain, holding a pot of wine in his hand, his hair is scattered but has his own straightforward air, the mural painting is not expressive, but it makes Du Ruo have an indescribable sense of familiarity, but because of the presence of so many people, she is not good at asking who this old man is.

As everyone walked to the table next to her, she sat cross-legged with her eyes closed. Perhaps because of the abundant aura here, within a moment, Du Ruo had completely settled. However, it seems to be different from the past, although she was completely dark in front of her in the past, she couldn't hear anything and couldn't think of anything, but today she felt that she was gradually disappearing, and her personal will was gradually annihilated, and she became more and more trance-like.

When he opened his eyes again, Du Ruo realized that he was no longer in the garden. Looking around, she hadn't been to this place, but there was a faint familiarity, as if she knew everything she could see in either direction. It is said that this place is full of smoke, the pavilions and buildings in the distance are connected to the pumice stones, and from time to time there is a faint guzheng or dulcimer and other heavenly sounds from the eaves of the Zhu Building. At this time, the place where Du Ruo stood at his feet looked like a high platform, and in front of him seemed to be an abyss with clouds and mist, and behind him was a large bamboo forest. If the pavilion gave her the feeling of déjà vu, the bamboo forest in front of her convinced her that she had seen it. After thinking about it hard, a painting finally flashed in her mind, the one she had just seen in the garden.

"Could it be that I entered the mural?" Du Ruo muttered, his tone was no longer as calm as usual, and the expression on his face was both confused and confused.

"Master, do you think Uncle Qingyun will come today?" At this moment, a girl's voice like a trickling stream came from the bamboo forest. Du Ruo was stunned, feeling that this child's voice also had a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't grasp a trace of memories connected to it.

"Hmph, I've been gone for half a year and haven't seen you looking for me everywhere? The man who was called Master complained.

"Master won't bring anything delicious and fun to Biluo. The boy whispered. However, this complaint was obviously not heard by the master, otherwise he would definitely hit her palm. However, Du Ruo's heart suddenly jumped at this time, and only after realizing it did she realize that she realized, how could she know that the master would hit the little girl's palm?

Involuntarily, Du Ruo walked in the direction where the voice came from.

The strange thing is that Du Ruo approached and found that the master and apprentice were hidden in the mist, no matter how hard she tried to secretly use the magic power, she couldn't see the two clearly, and could only vaguely distinguish the figures.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly came by Du Ruo's side, and a figure who was also wrapped in fog didn't seem to see her, and walked straight past her, and from the figure of the figure, he could vaguely distinguish that he was a man.

"Haha fat girl, what did I bring you?" The voice from the figure was also very familiar, but there was still a hint of depression brought by this familiarity.

"Wow" The child's voice was obviously surprised, and he quickly ran towards the man in ecstasy, "Did Uncle Qingyun bring Biluo something delicious again?"

In the vast mist, the man took out a bag from his arms and put it in the hands that the little girl was holding carefully, with a smile in his tone, and said, "Tut-tut, this big fat girl, I'm afraid I can't find more meat than you in these six realms." ”