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The two continued to talk a little, Fu Mingxuan got up and left because he received a summons from a real person from Yuan, Yan Kaiting sent him to the gate of the courtyard, and watched Fu Mingxuan's sword leave and fly to another peak of Qingling Mountain.

Back in the Xiao courtyard, Yan Kaiting walked straight to Meng Erya's wing room and knocked on the door gently.

"Erya?" Yan Kaiting whispered, Meng Erya was originally brought by Yan Kaiting, no matter what, Yan Kaiting always had to take a responsibility for her.

There was no sound in the room, Yan Kaiting knocked on the door softly, and after a while, there was a squeak, the door opened, and Meng Erya stood in front of Yan Kaiting.

"What's the matter with Childe?" Meng Erya's face was full of gentleness, and she smiled shallowly, and she didn't seem to be any different from her usual appearance.

It seems that he is overly worried!" Yan Kaiting thought.

"No, it's nothing, I just thought about asking if you want tea?!"

Meng Erya was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "I'm tired of my son, I still have to do this kind of thing, just talk to Erya in the future." ”

Yan Kaiting hurriedly waved his hand, laughed a few times, and said, "Now with my peers, it's not a master-servant relationship, so it's okay." ”

After a few words of greeting, Yan Kaiting retracted into his room, holding the ancient books given to him by Xia Pingsheng and pondering slowly. After Yan Kaiting left, Meng Erya slowly closed the door, and the emotions she had tried to suppress could no longer be controlled, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Qingling Mountain Luoying Peak, is an ordinary mountain in the Qingling Mountain Range, the shape is ordinary, and it is not as towering as the main peak Feiling Peak, but on this peak, there are peach blossoms that bloom all year round, the pink and white all over the mountain, looking at it from a distance, I thought that Luoying Peak was full of white snow. Beyond the peak, there is a layer of brilliant white light, which makes the mountain more and more mysterious.

In the mountains and forests, there is a quaint courtyard hidden, around the courtyard, there are all kinds of delicate flowers, birds chirping, Yuan Jizhen is holding a small pot of water in one hand, and a wooden scoop in the other hand, is watering a white and smooth flowers and trees.

Standing outside the courtyard, Fu Mingxuan knocked lightly on the courtyard door and walked in.

Between the grass and trees, I saw the Yuan real person in it, looking like the years were quiet, so unhappy, Fu Mingxuan stood in the garden path, bowed his hand slightly to the Yuan real person, and called: "Little uncle." ”

Shang Yuanmin turned around, laughed twice, then put the things in his hand on the ground, walked to Fu Mingxuan's side, and said, "How is it?

Fu Mingxuan nodded, along the way, the scenery was speechless, it was all beautiful, the spiritual power contained in this mountain was even more abundant, and after walking in it, the spiritual power on the spring of the divine soul seemed to be overflowing.

"Nature is superb. ”

Shang Yuanmin nodded with satisfaction, he had spent a lot of energy for this peach orchard. Of course, when he asked Fu Mingxuan to come this time, he didn't specifically ask him to appreciate his masterpiece, but he had an important matter to discuss with Fu Mingxuan.

The two walked into a pavilion in the courtyard, and the tea was already set on the bluestone table, and after sitting down, Shang Yuanmin didn't talk nonsense, put away his cynical expression in the past, and said to Fu Mingxuan: "I recently heard that Luo Changsu and his party have made another move, you still have to be careful." ”

Fu Mingxuan frowned slightly, he seemed to feel that Luo Changsu's way of action this time was a little strange, and he didn't seem to attack him directly, but Fu Mingxuan clearly felt the danger.

"They don't give up. Fu Mingxuan smiled bitterly a few times and said, "If this continues, I don't need to worry about any fellow relationships anymore." ”

Shang Yuanmin nodded, originally the sword cultivator was the most cold, and the so-called friendship between the same family could only be cut off with a sword.

"Also, I recently got a news that a new secret realm has appeared in Yangzhou, which looks very strange, I have always wanted to go in and take a look, but only monks from the Guru realm are allowed to enter, so, hehe!"

Fu Mingxuan immediately understood what Shang Yuanmin meant, it turned out that he wanted to let himself run an errand, so he responded immediately.

"Hmm.... However," Shang Yuanmin frowned, looking a little thoughtful, "That secret realm is also very strange, and you can't enter it yet, so I'll give it to you after checking some information in two months, and as for the strange place, I'll talk to you about it later." ”

Fu Mingxuan knew his little uncle's temperament, if even he felt strange, then that secret realm was really strange, and he talked to himself so solemnly, I am afraid that there are many dangers in such a secret realm.

"Good. Fu Mingxuan nodded.

Then the two chatted about the secrets of the door and arranged for the handling of some matters in the door before Fu Mingxuan left Shang Yuanmin's Taoyuan.

Although he has been in Xiaoyoumen for more than a month, Yan Kaiting has never seen Xie Wuxiang, he finally knows why Fu Mingxuan said that Xie Wuxiang's status in the door is special, Yan Kaiting sometimes goes around to inquire about Xie Wuxiang's news from other disciples, and finds that there are very few people who know Xie Wuxiang, almost none.

Yan Kaiting was feeling strange, and when he returned from the back mountain, he heard a burst of shouts in the martial arts training ground, as if someone was competing in martial arts? Yan Kaiting just wanted to stay in this small door for so long, and finally encountered something interesting. While speeding up his pace, he walked towards the martial arts training ground.

There were about a dozen disciples gathered around, looking at the people in the middle and applauding again and again, Yan Kaiting was overjoyed, so he squeezed through the crowd and looked inside.

It's just that when he first saw the people who were entangled in it, Yan Kaiting was suddenly shocked!

The one who was entangled with an official disciple was clearly Meng Erya!

The delicate body as a willow was slammed away by a disciple who was a little stronger than Yan Kaiting at this time, Meng Erya was knocked away with a bang, and then ushered in a fierce attack, and Meng Erya could only use a wooden sword without the blessing of the magic circle to block. I thought that Meng Erya would have no backhand, but it was precisely because she was petite, full of toughness, and very flexible to move, that although the tall disciple attacked fiercely, he couldn't hit it without hitting.

Rao is like this, Meng Erya is already injured and panting. However, the tall disciple's eyes were full of playfulness, and he stared at Meng Erya with interest. Judging from the performance of the people around them who applauded Meng Erya as soon as they saw him being beaten, they must be on the side of the tall disciples.

With a bang, the tall disciple threw another punch, and seeing that Meng Erya was unavoidable, he was about to take this blow hard.

There was another crashing sound that made people's hearts stop suddenly, and Yan Kaiting's vast fist intent collided with the circle of the tall disciple.

In an instant, Yan Kaiting blocked in front of Meng Erya at an incredible speed, and Meng Erya looked up slightly and saw that it was Yan Kaiting's figure, and tears fell down in tears.

"Don't be afraid. "Yan Kaiting is like a mountain, blocking in front of Meng Erya. Although he didn't know what Meng Erya had committed and was actually targeted by these formal disciples, he knew Meng Erya's temperament, and he was afraid that these disciples would take the initiative to find trouble.

I saw that the tall disciple on the opposite side was already on fire with his eyes, obviously frightened by Yan Kaiting, who had just rushed out. Stretching out his hand, he pointed at Yan Kaiting and said, "Okay, you kid, the speed is quite fast! I think you are the Yan Xiaoran!"

Yan Kaiting was slightly stunned, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't know where Meng Erya offended you, brother, and actually attacked a little woman so hard?"

"Hmph!" The tall disciple snorted heavily, only to see that the surrounding disciples slowly moved behind him, and suddenly, Yan Kaiting was faced with more than a dozen formal disciples with gloomy eyes. It's just that under Yan Kaiting's perception, none of the more than ten disciples has reached the realm of a master.

"Childe!" Meng Erya behind him stood up tremblingly, grabbed Yan Kaiting's sleeve, waved it gently, and said in a trembling voice: "Childe, it's Erya today who is wrong, let's go, don't fight with them." ”

Yan Kaiting turned around and looked at the thin Meng Erya's face covered with dust, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly a wave of anger surged up. No matter what Meng Erya did wrong, he wouldn't be treated like this!

Yan Kaiting waved his hand and looked at the dozen or so people in front of him again, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Childe!" Meng Erya was already crying, tears flowed straight down, obviously in a hurry, pulling Yan Kaiting's sleeve and pulling it back, "Let's go! Childe, it's Erya's fault!"

Yan Kaiting looked at Meng Erya's appearance, and his heart softened, and with a sigh, he turned around and helped Meng Erya to walk back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a few steps, there was a burst of ridicule from behind, and then, the voice of the tall disciple reached Yan Kaiting's ears.

"I'll just say he's a soft egg! This little girl still doesn't believe it, hehe! He came in by a relationship, and I think his guru is also in vain!"

Yan Kaiting stopped instantly, and Meng Erya was about to jump to her feet.

Turning around, Yan Kaiting's momentum instantly returned to the momentum of the punch he had just faced the tall disciple, he carefully put down Meng Erya, looked at the dozen disciples, he suddenly understood everything, sneered a few times, Yan Kaiting turned his neck, made a clicking sound in the joints, and then rubbed his fist a few times, and strode towards the dozen disciples.

After Yan Kaiting came to Xiaoyoumen, he had reduced the frequency of meetings with Fu Mingxuan, and except for the morning class of enlightenment, he practiced by himself or shrunk in the courtyard to read, and he didn't even know a few ordinary disciples. He likes to behave in the world with a smile, and he will smile and nod when he sees other disciples outside, but this does not mean that he is a soft egg, on the contrary, he hides his true strength, but he doesn't want to cause too much trouble.

I didn't expect that I wouldn't cause trouble, and the trouble came to my door. What's even more infuriating is that this trouble was actually the first to attack Meng Erya!

Hmph, Yan Kaiting looked at the group of people, many of them nodded and met on weekdays, although they didn't know their names, but Yan Kaiting still remembered their faces. At this time, he had already reined in his original docile appearance, and restored the vicious look he always liked to put on in the Jade Capital City in the past.

Sure enough, these disciples, who had lived in the Immortal Cultivation City since they were children or had never descended the mountain at all, were obviously sluggish, but they didn't expect Yan Kaiting's eyes to shoot such a sword-like gaze.

"Hmph!" The tall disciple led by him didn't eat this set, and immediately shouted at Yan Kaiting: "Boy, what are you not a soft egg?!" I heard that this little lady is still a descendant of your family, and she brought Xiao Youmen specifically to serve you, hum, if it weren't for the big backer like Senior Brother Fu Hanzhou..... Do you think you'll be able to get in there?!"

Yan Kaiting only felt funny, could it be that the person in front of him really couldn't see that his cultivation was actually a level higher than him? This tall disciple was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was only a line away from the Guru realm, but Yan Kaiting entered the Guru realm at the age of fifteen, and combined with the Divine Soldier Taichu Hammer, the gap between the two could not be measured simply by a grade.

As long as Yan Kaiting thought about it, it would be okay to take the life of this tall disciple. Now standing in front of yourself and provoking yourself so much is just relying on the strength of the crowd. Yan Kaiting snorted coldly and stepped forward a few more steps.

"I'm curious what you think I'm a softie, but I don't have to say much with you people, let's just go together. Yan Kaiting waved his hand casually at those people, showing that he didn't care about them at all.

The tall disciple and the other dozen or so disciples looked at each other, nodded, and then rushed towards Yan Kaiting.

Yan Kaiting didn't even want to take out the divine soldier Taichu, looking at these people in front of him, he only felt funny. It's just a matter of treating yourself as a soft egg, and do you still think of yourself as a stupid person?

Yan Kaiting stepped out with a side step, raised his hands, and came out in a fighting posture, but the group of disciples who rushed up in front of him were all holding long swords. "Hmph" Yan Kaiting snorted lightly, and a red light suddenly ignited on his hand, just as dazzling as a flame.

With a bang, the long sword in the hand of the tall disciple who rushed to the front slashed at Yan Kaiting's punch, and the tall disciple only felt that his long sword was like cutting on a hard iron stone, and with a bang, the long sword was broken in two, and the tall disciple intuitively felt a burst of pain in his hand, so he threw the broken sword far away.

"Ahh I was amazed in my heart, it was such a powerful fire attribute!

Yan Kaiting's facial expression, even if he had an expression, he had a disgusted face, these disciples could only bully and bully Meng Erya, and when they fought with Yan Kaiting, they didn't look like it at all, and before they had time to make a move, they threw away the broken sword, their palms were red, and they wailed again and again.

"You, you deceive people too much!" one of the disciples looked at his red palm and his broken sword, and pointed at Yan Kaiting, his eyes full of hatred.

Yan Kaiting chuckled a few times, put away the red mangs on his hands, looked at them with disdain, and said, "Don't worry, this fire just makes you burn, and it won't hurt you." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the disciples were relieved, but they suddenly became cold again.

Yan Kaiting ignored this person, turned around and helped Meng Erya up, and the two walked in the direction of Xiao Courtyard.

"Childe.... I'm so afraid, according to your temper, kill them, they are..."Meng Erya whispered as she walked.

Yan Kaiting touched her head with a smile and said, "I know, they are in the same group as Naluo Changsu. Don't worry, I'm in control. ”

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and their intuition told them that their leisurely days inside the door should also come to an end.

In the Xiao courtyard, under the care of Meng Erya, it has become more and more refined, whether it is a flower or a row of trees, it is lush and well-trimmed. The layer of green mangs outside the courtyard became more and more intense, and in a blink of an eye, a month passed again.

Although Luo Changsu's people didn't bother the two of them this month, Xiao Youmen's simple and monotonous life couldn't help but make the two nostalgic for their previous lives. The two often sit under the moon, like a pair of brothers and sisters, drinking tea, eating some homemade snacks, and reminiscing about the past. Yan Kaiting told Meng Erya a lot of interesting and sad past when he was the master of Yan, but Meng Erya talked about some of the little happiness and luck she encountered when she was a little steward.

After every speech, the two of them sighed in their hearts, it turned out that they had their own sorrows in a high position, and they would still have their own luck in a low place.

In the past month, the two have never missed a morning class of enlightenment, Yan Kaiting in the blessing of the ancient books left by Xia Shi, the ability to comprehend the Tao can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, compared to him in the past, now he is like a piece of jade that is transparent inside and out, and he is carefully experiencing the careful carving of the Tao to himself. Unconsciously, Yan Kaiting has successfully crossed the realm of "purity" and become a double master.

In just two months, this speed of progress can be described as amazing, and even Fu Mingxuan, who came to visit, was surprised. In the past, Yan Kaiting didn't know anything about enlightenment, but now it took two months to cross the heavy realm of "purity".

However, this is also because Yan Kaiting's heart has calmed down, at this time, Yan Kaiting has nothing to worry about, and he is wholeheartedly on enlightenment, even the divine soldier Taichu has not taken it out for a long time, plus Xia Shi also left him those precious ancient books. is not like Fu Mingxuan back then, still lingering at the outer door of the small door. At that time, how could Fu Mingxuan know that his cultivation speed would improve by leaps and bounds after entering the inner gate? In two years, Fu Mingxuan had already crossed the fourth "Jue" position, and became the strongest young disciple of Xiaoyoumen in one fell swoop, and successfully sat in the position of the first disciple of Xiaoyoumen.

It's just that there are many dangers and difficulties, and only Fu Mingxuan himself knows about it.

Northwest of Feiling Peak, Luo Changsu was in his garden, he was holding a table in one hand, a pen in the other, his brows were slightly furrowed, he was practicing calligraphy on a white rice paper, Cui Yin and Zhang Ruoyun were standing beside him, and in front of them, the tall disciple who had a conflict with Yan Kaiting was also there.

A piece of writing has been practiced, Luo Changsu gently put the pen aside, raised his head to look at the tall disciple in front of him, and said, "It's been quiet for a month, but there is any other news?"

The disciple had a dissatisfied expression and replied incomprehensibly: "I don't know what medicine that kid has taken wrong, he has crossed the first level in two months, and now he is a master double realm." After saying that, he hissed and scratched his head.

Luo Changsu smiled lightly, suppressing the shock in his heart, thinking that when he crossed this level, it took more than a year and a half.

"Senior brother, you say, will that kid have a master behind to guide you?" the senior disciple asked.

"Senior Brother Wangyu, don't talk nonsense! This Yan Xiaoran has never been a core disciple of my Xiaoyoumen, where did the master come from to give me advice!" Cui Yin admonished, thinking to himself, if this is really the case, then the kid's luck is really too good.

Luo Changsu waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about this, there will be more opportunities to kill him in the future." Since you've entered my little door, hehe....."

Although Luo Changsu's smile was as sinister and fierce as a poisonous snake, the other three also laughed together. Then, Luo Changsu said: "I came to you today to explain something. ”

"Oh?" all three asked.

"I recently received news that there is a secret realm that will be opened, but it is only open to monks in the Guru realm, and I intend to take you there. ”

Saying that, in addition to Wangyu, the eyes of the other two junior disciples were bright, and the opportunity to go to the secret realm to experience a trip would make people feel excited. It's just that because the words of hope have not yet reached the Tao, he sighed secretly in his heart, and his expression darkened.

Luo Changsu saw it in his eyes, stepped forward and patted Wangyu's shoulder, and said, "Senior Brother Wangyu, there is still a month before the secret realm opens, and I see that you are only one step away from the master's realm, so let Senior Brother help you." ”

As he spoke, Luo Changsu took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Wangyu.

Wangyu was already hovering on the edge of the core disciple, if he could enter the Guru realm in one fell swoop, and immediately enter the secret realm to experience it, he was afraid that he would be able to meet his core disciple status when he returned. Thinking of this, Wangyu thanked Luo Changsu for a while, holding the pill, and his face turned red with joy.

Luo Changsu patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, then turned around to Cui Yin and Zhang Ruoyun and said: "You two should also prepare well, the secret realm will be opened in January, I heard that this secret realm is not the same as before, I will go to check the information first, and then give you a specific entrustment." ”

The two junior disciples said "yes" to Luo Changsu in unison, and Luo Changsu nodded, looking at the courtyard floating above Feiling Peak and looming in the clouds, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile of unknown meaning.

In the clouds, the courtyard floated quietly in the air, and the size of the courtyard and the internal condition of the courtyard could not be guessed by the people below. Only those elder-level figures, on those specific days of the year, can enter the garden and see the first person in the world, Qinghuajun.

However, there is one exception, and that is Xie Wuxiang.

In the courtyard, there is an unfathomable pond with clear water, on which pieces of emerald lotus leaves float, and a few white lotuses loom in it. In the middle of the pond, surrounded by lotus leaves, there is a huge lotus flower, the whole body is shining with silver luster, exuding a quiet and dark fragrance, each petal has clear meridians, white and transparent, the sharp corners are slightly pink, and above the goose-yellow stamens, there is a woman in white sitting quietly, as if it is Xie Wuxiang.

Xie Wuxiang was like a sleeping girl, her eyebrows were lowered and her eyes closed, there were drops of morning dew hanging on her feather fan-like eyelashes, her face was whiter and more transparent than the lotus flower she was sitting on, her pink lips were closed, her long black hair hung down quietly in the pool, and her body was wrapped in a layer of white tulle like the light of the moon, and her graceful curves loomed under the tulle, but she couldn't arouse the slightest evil thought. At this time, she is like a saint from the heavenly realm, pure and solemn, making people's hearts yearn but not approachable.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Xie Wuxiang slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of fresh air.

It's just that her face is still so cold, even after waking up, she still maintains a meditative posture and sits on top of the lotus, looking at the pool with dull eyes, motionless.

I don't know how long it took, a familiar voice came into Xie Wuxiang's ears, she seemed to be awakened, her drooping eyes suddenly opened, and there was a regain in her spirit, she slowly stood up, as if she didn't need to move her hands and feet to sit for a long time, she flew across the pond and stood in front of the courtyard gate. The hair that was scattered randomly automatically pulled up into a cloud bun and inserted a white hosta. In an instant, it became the appearance that appeared in the Jade Capital City that day.

Slowly opening the door, the appearance of Feiling Peak appeared in the next place, Xie Wuxiang jumped out, like a feather, through the clouds, and slowly fell towards Feiling Peak.

The door to the courtyard behind him slammed shut.

At this time, Fu Mingxuan, who was in Yan Kai's courtyard, seemed to have sensed something, and was originally talking and laughing with Yan Kaiting, talking about the secret realm, but suddenly his expression turned grim, and he stood up and wanted to leave. Before leaving, he also specially instructed Yan Kaiting not to leave his courtyard without permission.

Seeing that Fu Mingxuan said so solemnly, Yan Kaiting didn't know what was going on, so he could only listen to Fu Mingxuan's words and stay quietly in the courtyard.

Fu Mingxuan walked out of Xiao Courtyard and ran straight towards a mountain forest in the back mountain, and a moment later, Fu Mingxuan saw Xie Wuxiang's figure there.

This mountain forest in the back mountain can be said to be a forbidden place with a small gate, the woods are lush and misty, and there is a very simple wooden house covered with moss hidden in it, at this time, Xie Wuxiang and Fu Mingxuan stood in front of this wooden house, both of them frowned.

"Thoughtless fairy. Fu Mingxuan called softly, Xie Wuxiang turned his head slowly, his voice was as clear as ice, which made Fu Mingxuan suddenly feel excited.

"It wants to come out. ”

Fu Mingxuan slowly pulled out a sword light cold nineteen continents, his eyes fixed on this wooden house.

As if it couldn't seal what was locked inside, the cabin began to shake slightly, and wisps of blood-like dark red light shot out of the windows, emitting a disgusting smell of decay. Fu Mingxuan subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, he knew that it was a smell that could corrode people's hearts.

But Xie Wuxiang seemed to be completely unaffected, staring at the wooden house quietly, and took a few steps forward.

"Wuxiang Fairy!" Fu Mingxuan covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and the hand holding the sword gently grabbed Xie Wuxiang's slender arm. Being pulled by Fu Mingxuan like this, Xie Wuxiang turned his head and looked at Fu Mingxuan and frowned slightly.

"It's my duty to guard it.... Let me. Fu Mingxuan's eyes were sincere and sincere, with his current cultivation, under this small shaking, he could still fight to appease him.

Xie Wuxi's brows slowly loosened, and then stepped aside.

Fu Mingxuan stepped forward, raised a sword light to Han Jiuzhou, his body slowly lifted off the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he recited one incantation after another in his mouth. With the recitation of the incantation, a sword light gradually swirled around the nineteen continents, and then converged into a point at the tip, only to see that the point of light continued to grow larger with the convergence of the white light, becoming more dazzling, and then with Fu Mingxuan's surprise, the white light came out of the sword, flew straight towards the wooden house, and instantly spread out to cover the wooden house.

Then Fu Mingxuan took a vertical leap and flew to the top of the wooden house, the long sword pointed directly at the wooden house, and the sword light merged into the wooden house like a waterfall, Fu Mingxuan's expression was serious, he frowned, sweat flowed down his forehead, obviously he was doing his best.

In this way, Fu Mingxuan maintained this state, as if he wanted to drain himself, the dignified sword intent poured down, and tightly wrapped the wooden house in it.

The things in the wooden house were barely suppressed under Fu Mingxuan's majestic sword intent, and after half a pillar of incense, the vibration was reduced, and it gradually stopped shaking, and the red light from the window gradually faded until it disappeared completely. It wasn't until he confirmed that there was no movement in the wooden house that Fu Mingxuan slowly retracted his sword, turned sideways, and landed lightly in front of the wooden house.

As soon as he landed and stood firm, Fu Mingxuan only felt that it was dark in front of him and fainted.

In the distance of the woods, Shang Yuanmin and the Great Elder stood together, and after watching Fu Mingxuan faint, Xie Wuxiang gently lifted him up and took him down the mountain. The two looked at each other, nodded, and each smiled satisfied.

When he woke up, Fu Mingxuan saw a familiar environment in front of him, and he had already returned to his garden. In the wing, someone lit an incense candle, and the soothing wood incense lingered in his nose, and when he took a deep breath, he felt that it was so quiet and quiet at this time.

Stroking his slightly aching head, Fu Mingxuan slowly supported himself and sat up, and just as he was about to get out of bed, he heard a commotion outside the courtyard, and then, Yan Kaiting yelled and pushed open the door and rushed in.

"Hey, I said, your little junior brothers are really, I don't know what the relationship between the two of us is, they tried their best to stop me, fortunately, I have a lot of strength and run fast!!

As soon as he came to Fu Mingxuan, Yan Kaiting changed into the noisy appearance of Yujing in the past, Fu Mingxuan looked at him and smiled.

"Mingxuan, I said, why are you injured like this?!" Yan Kaiting walked to the side of the bed, carefully observing Fu Mingxuan up and down, only to see that he had no external injuries.

Fu Mingxuan frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter, how come even you know that I'm injured?"

It is said that Yan Kaiting's identity in the door does not belong to the category of core disciples now, like the injury of the first disciple, few people should know about it.

Hearing Fu Mingxuan ask about this, Yan Kaiting scratched his head and said with a smirk: "Hehe!!, thanks to you, thanks to you, I have been here for so long, and I finally saw the fairy who didn't think about it." Haha!"

Looking at Yan Kaiting's idiot appearance, Fu Mingxuan was also speechless.

"Then I heard a knock at the door, and when I went to open it, I couldn't believe my eyes, and I didn't think that the fairy was standing at the door, even though she was still ...... Forehead.... So cold, however, she told me that you were injured and asked me to come and take care of you, I heard that you are a first disciple, but you don't like someone to help take care of you. ”

Yan Kaiting looked around Fu Mingxuan's courtyard and wings, it was simply simple, and it couldn't be simpler. Generally, one or two little cultivators will be arranged in the courtyard of the core disciples to help clean and watch the yard and the like, but in Fu Mingxuan's courtyard, except for a few junior disciples who followed Fu Mingxuan closely, stood at the door and temporarily helped him control the wind, but there was no one.

Yan Kaiting thought to himself, you are the first disciple of the hall, you are still having a little too poor.

After pouring Fu Mingxuan a cup of hot tea, Yan Kaiting asked, "Why did you get hurt? It's only been an hour or two since you ran out of my yard, why is it like fighting a vicious battle?!"

Fu Mingxuan smiled bitterly, and didn't know how to explain. With Yan Kaiting's current status, he can't know so much yet. So Fu Mingxuan could only shake his head slowly and said, "It's okay, it's just that there is something wrong in the door, and I can't be idle as the first seat, right?" ”

Hearing Fu Mingxuan say this, Yan Kaiting is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of things, so he stayed and took care of Fu Mingxuan for a while, and then dreamed of catching up with the thoughtless fairy, stepping on the cold moonlight in the Feiling Mountain, and returning to his Xiao courtyard.

Sleeping on the bed, Yan Kaiting was still reminiscing about the scene when he met Xie Wuxiang today, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, so he simply got out of bed, wrapped in a thin blanket, and sat in the courtyard to watch the moon.

Looking at the moon, Yan Kaiting smirked, it turned out that Xie Wu wanted to know that he had come to Xiaoyoumen, and he also knew which courtyard he lived in, so with a young man's heart, Yan Kaiting felt that above the moon, Xie Wuxian's fairy-like face appeared.

The next day, Fu Mingxuan pushed open the courtyard door and saw Shang Yuanmin standing in the courtyard with his hands in his hands.

"Uncle Junior. Fu Mingxuan arched his hand.

"Hanzhou, come here. ”

Fu Mingxuan walked over, only to see Shang Yuanmin holding a delicate small jade bottle in his hand and handing it over. Fu Mingxuan took it, smelled it, and immediately felt refreshed.

"You did a good job yesterday and managed to suppress that thing. I guess your sword intent poured out, I'm afraid that the essence in your body is a little overdrawn, this bottle of peach brew is made by me with the peach blossoms of the peach orchard with the morning dew of Luoyingfeng, and I have absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon on my moon viewing platform for more than ten days, which should be able to help you. ”

Seeing what Shang Yuanmin said, Fu Mingxuan subconsciously asked, "I won't be the first person to drink this thing again, right?!"

"Uh....." Shang Yuanmin, who was still serious, suddenly had an embarrassed face, and then snorted a few haha, and said: "It's useful to you, I believe Uncle Shi, even if there is a problem, it shouldn't poison you." ”

Fu Mingxuan's face was full of black lines, he was used to Shang Yuanmin using him as an experimental subject every time. Although it is not poisonous, it is true that it caused him to have a stomach trouble for a few days a few times.

"Yesterday, where you watched?" Fu Mingxuan asked.

Shang Yuanmin nodded and said, "As soon as there was any movement, I rushed here with the Great Elder, and then set up an enchantment, so that people outside the forest could no longer approach. ”

Fu Mingxuan knew in his heart, and before he could speak, Shang Yuanmin hooked his shoulder, took out a small projection magic weapon from his arms, and said with a sly expression: "Come, Uncle Xiao will show you something good." ”

So the two walked into Fu Mingxuan's wing, and Shang Yuanmin put the projection instrument in the center of the table, and after a while, a series of dense small characters and some images of pictures interspersed in it appeared in front of the two.

"Uncle Shi, this?"

Shang Yuanmin laughed a few times and said, "Do you remember the secret realm I mentioned to you before, although I can't enter your junior uncle, I still got first-hand information for your reference! ”

Fu Mingxuan nodded solemnly, and then asked: "You said before that this secret realm is very strange, what is the strangeness?"

Shang Yuanmin pointed to the image floating in front of the two of them, and said, "You will know if you take a closer look." ”

"Okay!" Shang Yuanmin patted Fu Mingxuan's shoulder and said, "Your junior uncle, I still have important things to do, so I'll put this thing here for you, you take a good look at it, and I'll leave first." ”

After saying that, Shang Yuanmin walked away with his sword and disappeared into the clouds.

After seeing Shang Yuanmin off, Fu Mingxuan thought that he would have nothing to do today, so he locked himself in the room, carefully read the information about the secret realm, and the more he looked at him, the more he frowned, and before he knew it, it was late at night.

Carefully read the information for a whole night, until the lack of mana on the projection magic device caused the image to gradually become dim, Fu Mingxuan stopped, he rubbed his dry eyes, put away the magic weapon, and pushed open the door to welcome the first clear and cold dawn of Feiling Peak.

Only now did he understand what kind of strange secret realm Shang Yuanmin's mouth was, it was clearly a secret realm that ate people!

Fu Mingxuan took a deep breath, then walked to the simpler wooden pavilion on the side of the courtyard and began to meditate, and after a while, there was a faint blue light around his body, and he breathed evenly, absorbing the first wisp of essence in the morning.

It is like being immersed in a clear blue lake, softly wrapped around you, away from the noisy world, only in the deathly silence, listening to your own breathing and breathing. It was as if it had never been so quiet, and it had never been so quiet.

A deep and distant bell rang, Yan Kaiting and the disciples slowly opened their eyes, and the old and solemn figure of the old man appeared in front of them. I saw him stroke his white beard with his hand, looked at the disciples and nodded, and said, "The three-month enlightenment morning class will end today, and you still have to continuously improve your understanding when you are in the next stage of cultivation." ”

"Yes. All the disciples replied in unison.

Yan Kaiting slowly raised his head, he really felt that his body and outside were unprecedentedly exquisite, in the past three months, he had really changed too much.

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