Ci Chen's brows furrowed, and he opened his eyes, he felt that this secret realm needed to start in advance.

So, just after quitting the dust and going back, the whole sect was already busy.

Cichen returned to the bamboo building, only to see the deformed spirits, hiding in the peach forest and eating peaches.

When they saw him, they all avoided him again.

Cichen didn't care, went straight into the house, and as soon as he entered, he saw Su Nuo still lying on the bed sleeping.

Ci Chen walked up to him, he didn't seem to notice it, and as he got closer, the expressions on his face and eyes became softer and softer.

As soon as he walked to the side of the bed, Su Nuo, who was lying on the bed, jumped up.

Cichen remained silent, still standing.

Su Nuo saw that he didn't scare him, his little face collapsed, and he wrinkled his little nose.

"Ah, I didn't scare you, master."

As he spoke, Su Nuo got up from the bed, put on his shoes, and stood on the ground.

A pair of small hands also rested on Cichen's arms.

Cichen didn't move, his long narrow phoenix eyes gently swept over Su Nuo's face.

"Later, you will go down the mountain first, and today we will conduct a selection before the secret realm, and all the inner disciples and personal disciples will only be selected."

Cichen lowered his eyes slightly and said softly.

"But......" Su Nuo hesitated and asked, "Master, can I not go?" ”

This time when I went into the secret realm, the master didn't go, and Su didn't go either.

I don't know anyone.

"Master, I'm afraid."

The more Su Nuo thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, her little hand grabbed Cichen's wide sleeves and pulled them, and her apricot eyes were full of crystal tears.

"Didn't you tell me before that you felt like you had eaten a lot and felt sick?"

"There is a thing called Dragon Ball in the secret realm, as long as you get this thing, your body will not be as uncomfortable as it is now, I can't help you, you can only go by yourself."

Cichen was pulled by her sleeves, and when she heard her soft voice in her ears, she almost wanted to compromise.

But when she thought about it, she was so uncomfortable every time.

Still ruthless.

"Hmm."

Su Nuo nodded and responded, her voice as delicate as a kitten.

"But what does that Dragon Ball look like?"

Su Nuo raised her head again, and looked at Cichen with flickering apricot eyes.

"I haven't seen it either, because this dragon ball has a spiritual intelligence, and half of it is transformed according to your own interests and hobbies, after you enter the secret realm, go directly to the northeast, and that's it."

After saying this, Cichen took out another bell and gave it to Su Nuo.

"Master, this bell doesn't ring."

Su Nuo looked at this string of small bells, she pinched them in her hand and shook them, and she couldn't hear the slightest sound.

"Well, it only makes a sound when it encounters Dragon Ball."

Cichen nodded, watching Su Nuo hang the bell on his waist.

"Okay." Su Nuo nodded, at this time she already felt amazing, a pair of small hands, always fiddling with the bell.

There was no sound all the time.

Seems to be interesting.

"Okay, it's almost time, you go to the bottom of the mountain to participate in the competition first."

Cichen reached out and patted her on the shoulder, his eyes clear and calm.

"Okay." Su Nuo nodded, bowed to Cichen obediently, and walked to the door, then he thought of something again, turned around, and smiled sweetly at Cichen.