The two flew down the valley and found the bamboo house.

"Someone came not too long ago." Zhuo Yan glanced at the door and window.

This bamboo house is just made of ordinary bamboo, and when the red line real person was disturbed by the ghost qi and harmed himself, he hit the four sides and left a lot of damage. Judging by the old and new of the damage, the people here have not been gone for too long.

The two of them carefully inspected the surroundings, and there was no trace left except for the damage to the bamboo house.

The water is really lost.

Zhuo Yan saw it in his eyes, his heart moved, and he took out a stone with a large white palm.

"The Retrospective Stone?" Or superior quality.

Zhuo Yan chuckled: "This is what I got by accident when I practiced in my early years, and I have been collecting it today, but I can help Senior Sister Shangshui." ”

Shui Zhenzhen smiled slightly: "I'm not here to find someone. ”

"Yes, it's up to me to solve the puzzle." Zhuo Yan chuckled sideways.

Shui Zhenzhen couldn't help but smile, and said generously: "It just so happens that I also have this confusion." ”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Zhuo Yan's spiritual power in his hand urged, and the backtracking stone half-floated into the air, silently reciting the magic trick, and a light curtain was thrown in front of him from the backtracking stone.

The backtracking stone, as the name suggests, can go back to what happened in the past in the scene, and depending on the quality of the stone, the time that can be traced back is also different. This piece in Zhuo Yan's hand can be traced back to a month.

It's a pity that the light curtain is white, and when it finally has an impact, it is an empty bamboo house, and no one appears. The two looked closely, and found that the damage was not there, apparently before the person came. The light curtain flashed, disappeared, and the backtracking stone fell back into Zhuo Yan's hands.

"It seems that the people here used a spell to erase all traces when they left, and even the backtracking stone cannot be traced." Zhuo Yan said.

Shui Zhen couldn't help but feel pity: "That person should have at least Jin Dan cultivation." ”

Could it be that my chance this time should be on that person? But why did he leave before he arrived?

Shui Zhen couldn't help but be irritated, something like this had never happened before. No, there was one before. Thinking of the little snake-like high-level demon beast in the dream, I couldn't help but feel more irritable.

She is an ice spirit root, and she has been emotionally introverted since she was a child, so the emotions in her heart did not show it, and she still smiled faintly: "People have left, and there is no fate." After speaking, he looked out: "The bamboo forest here has a good scenery, I want to go and see it." ”

Zhuo Yan is naturally accompanied.

The two walked several times at the bottom of the valley, and the place where Yexi found the Demon Power Stone was even more unstoppable, including the place where the Demon Pill was discarded, naturally found nothing.

Even if Zhuo Yan activated the Retrospective Stone again, he had already been cast a spell to erase the traces.

The person who erases the traces is naturally a red line real person. She didn't think that someone would recreate the scene with a rare retrospective stone, it was purely because she was almost lost by a slut, she hurt her self-esteem too much, she was too faceless, and she vowed not to leave a little bit of her black history, so she cast a spell.

By mistake, he covered up his whereabouts and destroyed the traces of Yexi, otherwise Yexi and the homelessness that had changed back to the prototype would inevitably be exposed.

It's a good reward, thank you Yexi for not treating the red line real person as an experimental subject in the end.

It is also a little fate between the master and apprentice.

Nothing was found, and after a trip in vain, Shui Zhenzhen was disappointed and sulky, although he had a good sense of Zhuo Yan, he still refused his invitation to go to Xiaoyaomen as a guest, and left.

Zhuo Yan watched Shui Zhenzhen disappear into the sky, stunned, and looked back at the bamboo forest in the valley, before he came out of the alchemy room, inexplicably irritable, if there was a guide, he actually went out of the mountain gate and came straight here.

Is it to reunite with Sister Shui?

Zhuo Yan smiled slightly, Senior Sister Shui has been famous among the younger generation in the cultivation world for a long time, attracting countless young talents to love and pursue, if it is herself... We need to work harder.

Zhuo Yan clenched his fists, summoned the flying sword, and headed towards the master's door.

Only the bamboo sea is turning over the blue waves, and no one knows what would have happened here, if there was no night stream.

The spirit boat is much faster than the flying sword, and the red line real person wants to go back to the master to show off what a cute little apprentice he has received, and he even pushes the speed to the extreme, so in less than half a month, he arrived at the mountain range where the master is located.

The continuous mountains are not majestic and precipitous, but they are elegant and beautiful, and as the spirit boat gallops inward, a large sea of flowers flashes under the eyes.

"How? Is our sect beautiful? ”

"Beauty." Yexi sincerely praised: "There are scenes everywhere." He was slightly puzzled: "Master, didn't you say that there are more men than women in the cultivation realm?" Why do I see women everywhere in the sect, but there are few men? ”

Lingzhou didn't fly high, the characters on the ground could see it clearly, looking at its dress, Yexi wanted to say a word, very... Personality.

From the time she came to this world, the first girl she saw in the mountain village, whether male or female, young or old, she was all a mortal man who was dressed conservatively and covered tightly, only showing her head and hands, and at most doing rough work. As for the monks, they are the hands, and they are half hidden in their sleeves.

But here, it is red and willow green, white arms, white calves, white breasts... Well, it's good that it's not all clean.

"Because, the exercises of our Hehuan Sect are more suitable for women to cultivate." The red line real person laughed.

Hehuan Sect, Hehuan Sect, Hehuan Sect...

Night Creek has an infinite circulation in the brain. In a sense, the Hehuan Sect is the first major sect, because, it seems that no matter which pit master writes the truth, there will be no shortage of such an indispensable but always only supporting villain cannon fodder.

How can those so-called famous and decent parties look down on the Hehuan Sect, the red line real person is not unaware, and finally said his sect at this time, and he beat the drum faintly in his heart, the little apprentice will not run away.

"Ah, the clothes are pretty good." Yexi Dao, with a normal expression, and his tone was not perfunctory.

The red line real person was happy: "Xi'er likes it, wait for the master to go back and find the best-looking and most beautiful magic robe for you." ”

The night stream that came to the end of the day would not feel that those boldly dressed women were uninhibited, and the roots of their thighs were not exposed, let alone the three-point style. Besides, when she regained her sanity in the last days, she had experienced countless fights, and there were few strips of cloth on her body. What is the difference between a person who comes out of the post-apocalyptic hell with a naked woman in front of him and a skull stand?

The red line real person was even happier, and felt more and more that he had gone out this time, and it was really worth accepting this apprentice even if he was in danger. Or, the encounter of going out by himself is simply an opportunity to accept apprentices.

"It's here, this is the master's Lanxiu Peak."

Descending the spirit boat and landing on the main peak surrounded by several mountain peaks, the red line real person took the night stream into the glorious hall on the misty clouds. The hall built of white boulders is spacious and bright, and various flowers are spread on the ground and walls as decorations, making the deserted hall lively. There are even butterflies and small finches scurrying around.

Yexi felt that this place seemed to be closer to the world, far from the image of the cold and cold immortal. But when I thought about it, the master chattered on the road, and I felt that it should be so.

"Come on." The red line real person stood on his feet and turned around, and said to Yexi, who was slowly falling behind and couldn't help but look at the beautiful scenery around him: "Your senior brother and sister should come over, Jing'er will look at it later, the master will give you the most beautiful cave mansion." ”

Yexi hurriedly retracted his gaze, about to catch up with the real person on the red line.

At this moment, two people walked out of it.

"Master, the baby wants you to die!!"

The tall man who walked in front of him spread his arms and threw himself at the red line real person.

Yexi took a step and quietly looked at the large baby.

The large baby pounced on the red line real person, and was touched on the head, but his eyes were purring in the direction of the night stream.

"Ah, little sister, the baby likes you so much."

The large baby left the caresses of the red line real person and rushed towards the night stream at a faster speed to get the afterimage.

The corners of Yexi's mouth hooked, men, always so different, Yun Danfeng raised his feet lightly.

"Ahh

Voices and figures quickly faded away.

Red Line Real Man: "..."

The woman opposite: "..."