Among the sons who are generally embroidered pillows and have no more than Peiyuan's five-fold cultivation, Zhao Yuheng's divine skills are about one weight into the body, and the first-grade Xuanqi level secret treasure divine soldier "Juyuan Bracelet" Wearing it on his hand, he can barely exert the combat power of about four times of hammering into the body, and his combat power is second only to the peak realm of entering the body, Zhao Lingfeng, who naturally thinks that he is among the world's masters, is very difficult, and often because of his profound cultivation, he is touted and worshipped by the princes and sons of the Duke and Viscount, and it is even more fluttering, this secret realm adventure, Zhao Yuheng, and even the entire Chongwang Mansion got the news that there is only a beautiful scenery in the secret realm, and a little strange mechanism that needs to be broken with a little vitality, there is no danger at all, the Spirit Emperor is sympathetic to the people and encourages cultivation, so he spent a huge amount of money to redeem the secret realm as a place for the children of the nobles to play, as for other rivers and lakes reckless, That's to beg for work or join in the fun, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, is it not the prince's ministers, those people in the rivers and lakes don't care what sects, what creeds, they all have to respect the prince's heirs, and they definitely don't dare to contradict and plot to hurt people, after all, Zhong Ming Ding Food House, who doesn't have a few means to save his life?

Zhao Yuheng was so confused by the illusion that "exploring the secret realm is just playing in the mountains and rivers" deliberately created by the Spirit Emperor, and at the same time he was also confused by the monks of the entire Southern Empire, whether it was the Demon Dao, the princely forces or those scattered righteous paths that did not cooperate with the Golden Dao Gate, although the senior monks of the Hanshan Temple who presided over the breaking of the formation emphasized several times in the Prajna Order that the secret realm was dangerous and unpredictable, and some of the organs they themselves did not understand, but the monks of the world, and even the ordinary people, were dissatisfied with the emperor's edict and the so-called half a bucket of water in the Fahua TempleThe distortion and slander of the Hanshan Temple by the "great monks and famous teachers" confused the mind, disturbed the hearing and hearing, and all of them were immersed in a kind of laxity and fanaticism that made the mind faint.

It was based on this cognition that Zhao Yuheng had the courage to contradict Yang Ziyi, who was an elder and personal bodyguard, and dragged his little lover out to play, of course, it was precisely because of this widespread cognition that those murderous demons were restrained and unwilling to provoke incidents, so they also barely ensured his safety invisibly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Yuheng was smart enough to lie and trick Yang Ziyi into visiting Zhao Detian, the prince of the king, so that Yang Ziyi would not have much reason to follow him. He took Wang Yurou's hand, and did not walk in the direction of Zhao Detian's tent at all, but pulled his beloved sister carefully around a large group of black tents and a few disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, and came to the bottom of the archway at the entrance of the secret realm, and looked inside the archway. No matter how hard Zhao Yuheng tries to look inside, he can only see a chaotic fog, obviously the weather is sunny, the sun is shining, the vision is bright, and every scenery is exceptionally clear and gorgeous, but the fog inside this archway is chaotic and chaotic, with a blue-blue and white luster, no matter how hard you try to look inside, don't want to see anything. Zhao Yuheng thought it was interesting, so he waved his hand to send out a gang wind, his gang wind was almost blue, translucent, and there was a feminine water vapor inside, with a corrosive poison smashing into the mist.

"Don't benefactor!" Just as he waved his hand, there was a shout like Hong Zhong Da Lu behind him, Zhao Yuheng was excited, and instinctively withdrew his hand, and the gang wind also retracted like an arm command, only a little wind pressure bombarded into the fog and did not disperse the fog, but made the fog a little thicker.

Zhao Yuheng turned around like a whirlwind, the hand he and Wang Yurou held together was released, and Tan saw a young monk wearing an old white linen robe standing behind him, standing on his chest with one palm, and saying Buddha name.

"Amitabha, donor, this secret realm has not yet been opened, so you can't be anxious!" said the young monk standing five zhang away, Zhao Yun couldn't judge his cultivation at all, but it didn't matter, he didn't mean to conflict with this monk at all.

"The younger brother is presumptuous and ignorant, and I ask the master to forgive me. Zhao Yuheng made a decent fist salute: "Little brother is just curious about this secret realm and the like." ”

"The donor has no intention of making a mistake, so he doesn't have to blame himself, but he also asks the donor to be patient for a few days, on the first day of the seventh month, the secret realm will open on time. The young monk said gently.

"Thank you for the master's teachings, but I don't know if there is any elegant place on this island at this time?" Zhao Yuheng asked a little embarrassed, he always felt that this monk seemed to be able to see through some incorrect ideas in his heart.

When the young monk heard his words, he was stunned for a moment, then frowned, as if he was thinking, bowed his head slightly and lowered his eyes, silently covering the flash of black essence in his eyes, he pretended to think for about a breath, slowly raised his head, and said calmly:

"There is a stone road to the northeast, there is a pavilion built on the sea at the end, no one disturbs it on weekdays, not to mention the quiet, the scenery is also very good, but the donor, the secret realm is about to open, although there will be no danger, but if you want some good harvest, I am afraid that you still need to hurry up the cultivation, the donor must not be nostalgic for the beautiful scenery, and mistake the cultivation!" After the young monk finished speaking, he folded his hands and sang the Buddha's name.

"Little brother obeys the master's teachings!" Zhao Yuheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly thanked him, picked up Wang Yurou and went straight through the square and towards a small path. Neither he nor Wang Yurou saw the young monk smiling darkly at their backs.

The monk gently raised two fingers, pinched a certain position on his face, and then gently and carefully pulled it, and then peeled off his own face, revealing an old face, his appearance looked quite thoughtful, but under the solemn expression, there was a real face that was impulsive and irritable, and even a little extreme, and was rarely known.

Isn't that the Master of the Twin Lights, and who is it?

"Amitabha, the monks don't speak, but they don't say that they can't only tell half of the truth, right? That place is indeed secluded and beautiful, but, hum, even if it is Hanshan Temple, I am afraid that I don't know the hidden methods of evil Buddhas such as us, not to mention, how can there be only a big array guarding the mountain gate of this Xuanluo Sect? The bald donkeys of Hanshan Temple can't find it, and it's no wonder that others. The eyes of the Master of the Twin Lights have completely turned blood-red at this time, and the scarlet pupils are shining with a strange and fanatical light, although his expression is quite dignified and solemn, but the crimson pupils have already reflected a crazy light like a demon.

"On the first day of the seventh month, the heir of the evil Buddha can't wait that long! Not to mention that this time, he has to complete the task of the mother!" he snorted a few times in a low voice, sounding like he was snickering, and his red eyes glanced at the eye-catching and complex Chongwang family crest on the black tent, and his expression was inhuman and indifferent.

"For such a small matter as King Chong's death, I don't need Cosmos or Chi Bai Peony to make a move. Thinking so, the Master of the Two Lights silently retreated into the square, into a small plain tent.

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At the end of the road, sure enough, there was a small pavilion with a light and quiet atmosphere against the background of the vast sea and sky and the rolling clouds.

The style of the pavilion is similar to that of the archway, and at first glance it is a monument left by the Xuanluo Sect, rather than a temporary Buddhist hall established by Hanshan Temple. When Zhao Yuheng saw it, he was overjoyed, praised the unknown young monk again and again, pointed him to a good place, and at the same time took Wang Yurou's hand, and couldn't wait to run to the middle of the pavilion and sit down.

"Come on, good sister, the scenery here is unique!" Zhao Yuheng's whole body and mind were full of high-spirited and youthful spirit, showing more and more the vitality and charm of a young man, and Wang Yurou was a little divine.

"You, you know how to play, are you satisfied now? How can there be this scenery in Pershing City? Aren't you good to appreciate it?" Wang Yurou was also excited at this time, and her eyes flashed with the light of imminent conspiracy.

"How can I just appreciate it? I still have to recite a few poems here to suit the occasion, we are different from those rough rivers and lakes, we are the elegant people from the house of Zhong Ming Ding Food?

"Leave Mobao, come on, have you left the pen and paper, the inkstone, the inkstone?" Wang Yurou teased him.

"Of course I brought it, otherwise sister, do you think I'm okay with this little bag, what's the use?" Zhao Yuheng patted the small satchel on his shoulder, and said with a smile, suddenly seeing Wang Yurou's face change, her eyes were full of curiosity.

"What is that?reef?Why does it look so weird?" she said suddenly, pointing to a wave behind Zhao Yuheng.

"What?" Zhao Yuheng hurriedly turned around: "Huh, what is that? It's definitely not a reef, but it won't be a small house, right?"

Zhao Yuheng pointed to a dark shadow soaked in the sea water four feet away outside the pavilion and said.

The shadow was the style of a standard house, the size and shape of which resembled a small adobe house built by a peasant in the countryside, with a herringbone tiled roof, a cylindrical chimney, four one-man high adobe walls, no windows, no doors, only a black silhouette, which looked extremely abrupt and even a little awkward in the blue sea.

Both of them were lying on the railing of the pavilion and looking out, Wang Yurou took a closer look around the house-like charred corpse, and actually saw an intermittent, winding reef path between the rolling waves, most of the black reefs were hidden under the tumbling water, but not deep, looming in the middle of the waves.

"Look, is there a path there?" Wang Yurou pointed to an area under the pavilion next to the strange reef.

"Really?" Zhao Yuheng also discovered: "Shall we go over and have a look?"

"Okay!" Wang Yurou didn't squirm like an ordinary boudoir daughter, and immediately agreed to Zhao Yuheng's proposal, and then, she really took off her shoes a little awkwardly, tied up her skirt, and exposed her two white delicate calves.

Zhao Yuheng looked greedy for a while, quickly took off his shoes, tied up the hem of his robe, and exposed his hairy thick legs, both of them are people with some light cultivation, although they can't jump directly to four feet, but they can also move and jump on the reef in the sea, and they arrived in front of the house-like reef in three or five clicks, at this time, they are standing on a protruding reef under the water, their calves and feet are soaked in the water, but there are almost no traces of dampness on their bodies.

"Is it really a house?" Zhao Yuheng got closer, only to see that the black reef was a black adobe house, facing their wall, a black wooden door was tightly closed, there was obviously a handle on the door, but there was no keyhole or lock, Zhao Yuheng didn't even know if it was locked.

"Is there anyone living in such a house?" Zhao Yuheng looked completely undecided, although the lower edge of the door was still a full foot away from the sea, he always felt that the house was soaked in water. "I don't know if it will be submerged at high tide, let alone so close to the water, I'm afraid it's very wet, right?" he muttered, as if attracted by something, a little hesitant and a little hesitant, as he approached the door of the house.

Wang Yurou approached the strange house with him, she gritted her teeth slightly, her cheeks were pink, and her breathing was a little short. She was clearly a little resistant, unwilling to approach such a house, but her body seemed to be controlled by another force and leaned towards the door.

"I said Yuheng, this house seems to be weird?" she said with a twist and a refusal to say, "Do you know what this kind of house is for?" she said, her face flushing even more.

"Of course I do, my good sister. Zhao Yuheng said that he had successfully put his hand on the black doorknob, during which nothing strange happened, everything was calm and serene: "In the ****, isn't there a time, mention the secret meeting by the sea? The daughter and the young man who fell in love with each other quietly in the small house by the sea, covered by bead curtains, hung low, and the beat of the waves, tried the clouds and rain for the first time...... Sister, we sneaked out and told so many lies, but that's exactly what we did! You still have a clear explanation for me as a younger brother, what kind of first test method is Yunyu!" Zhao Yuheng gently pushed the black wooden door open, he turned his head, looking at Wang Yurou's peach-colored charming, his little heart pounded wildly in his chest, like a drum. Wang Yurou hesitated, she could feel a burst of hot shame on her face, she bit her lip, her heart was full of struggle, but in the end, she was ruthless, and she showed a most charming smile half-forcedly.

"You, you can't be so big, haven't you experienced it, are you?" Wang Yurou stepped forward with a smile, forcing Zhao Yuheng to retreat clumsily towards the door of the small house.

"The lord won't let ...... And my divine skills are all cultivated by relying on the body of a child!" he said, twisting with some force, and retreated into the house.