Two entangled streamers flew out from the sky, and when they were still in the air, their speed suddenly slowed down, revealing Li Qingyuan's figure.

Yan Tingyue was so excited that she fell directly from a high altitude, and then suddenly stood up when she was close to the ground, which she had never played before, and she also needed strong control.

Of course, there is no problem with Yan Tingyue, the mentality is different, everything becomes different, especially a woman in love, I feel that everything is so vivid and interesting.

She flew in the air, holding Li Qingyuan's hand, like a spirit between heaven and earth, flying freely, but the joy was only for a short moment, and then she reversed direction in the air.

"I don't know where your sect is?" said Li Qingyuan.

"Everyone in the world knows that my Cold Moon Sect is a great sect in the southeast, and its influence is far-reaching, except for the mountains on the bright side, in fact, the real sect is in a secret realm!" Yan Tingyue said.

"Secret realm?" Li Qingyuan was surprised.

"That's right, it's the secret realm!" Yan Tingyue said with a smile, "The reason why I went to Shacheng to help this time is to see the secret realm of the Murong family, but unfortunately its secret realm is not big, and it can't be compared with our Yin Yang Sect!"

When Li Qingyuan heard this, his heart moved, "Do all the big forces have this kind of secret realm?

"Of course," Yan Tingyue nodded, admitting, "In the final analysis, the secret realm is a kind of spatial bubble generated when the inner world collides with the mortal, the older the power, the more chance it is to master this bubble and build or operate its own secret realm. ”

Li Qingyuan nodded indifferently, but his heart was turbulent, he didn't know that the academy had a secret realm, did this mean that the academy didn't regard him as its own?

It's not that Li Qingyuan thinks too much, but from various aspects, he seems to have always been excluded from the academy, perhaps because he was promoted too quickly.

After all, according to common sense, as the founder of the winemaking branch, he should have been in power for at least a hundred years, and slowly integrated into the academy, but unfortunately he became the emperor all of a sudden, although he gained a lot, but also lost a lot, which can be regarded as a loss and gain.

Yan Tingyue took Li Qingyuan and drilled into the holy vein, the secret realm of the Yin Yang Sect was in the realm of the holy vein, theoretically as long as she was within the range of the holy vein, she could enter the secret realm at any time.

But the problem is that the Holy Vein is not her family's, but the Hidden World, and each force has left marks on the Holy Vein, or spirit patterns or formations, which have serious interference.

Therefore, the Cold Moon Sect has its own unique mark within the scope of the Holy Vein, and Li Qingyuan didn't know what the specific mark was, but Yan Tingyue pulled him and directly broke through a spatial portal and entered a world full of vitality.

"Welcome the sect master back to the sect!" a female disciple immediately greeted her.

"No courtesy, what about Uncle Shi?" Yan Tingyue asked lightly.

"Uncle Shi is in the inner hall!"

Yan Tingyue nodded, ignoring the curious gaze of the female disciple, and pulled Li Qingyuan to fly in.

The secret realm of the Yin-Yang Sect is wider than that of the Murong family, not only that, but it is also very stable, perhaps because it has been inherited for a long time, and the architecture here presents the pre-Qin style.

"Uncle Shi!" Yan Tingyue had a smile on her face.

Yan Tingyue's uncle, who looks like a woman in her thirties and forties, is in her prime, but unfortunately her hair is half white, and her breath is a little disordered, obviously she has been seriously injured and has not healed.

"I'm back!" Uncle Shi looked at Yan Tingyue and smiled slightly, and then looked at Li Qingyuan, "This is the Lord of the World you mentioned, Inspector Li!"

"Hello uncle!" Li Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Okay, good, talk inside!" Uncle Shi led the way with a smile.

Yan Tingyue's uncle is surnamed Zhao, and Li Qingyuan followed Yan Tingyue to call Uncle Zhao, or Aunt Zhao.

In the Cold Moon Sect, they are all called uncles, and Li Qingyuan is still a little embarrassed to call his aunt.

"Uncle Shi, I brought him over this time just to see if I can heal your injuries!"

When Uncle Zhao heard this, his brows furrowed, "Didn't you say that I would play this time in the fight between life and death?" I know that you are worried about me and can't let me go, but I know my own injuries very well......

"Uncle Shi, don't be busy prevaricating first," Yan Tingyue said, "Let him come over this time, I also want to see the means of the Lord of the World, what if you want to?"

Uncle Zhao had no choice but to agree.

Li Qingyuan looked at the two of them talking with a smile on his face, on the way here, Li Qingyuan had already understood that when Uncle Zhao and Yan Tingyue were injured, they were both injured in the battle with the Lieyang Sect.

The difference is that Yan Tingyue performed the Freezing Technique after the Burning Sun Sect's attribute vitality entered the body, and she also succeeded in cultivating the Yin Yang Divine Spell by chance.

And Uncle Zhao was stiffly next to each other, and the internal damage of the body was serious, and even affected the soul, and what was even more terrifying was that unlike Liu Huntian's sudden attack, Uncle Zhao was the secret technique of the Burning Sun Sect to deal with the Cold Moon Sect.

"How's the situation?" Yan Tingyue asked.

"There is a certainty of treatment," Li Qingyuan said, "but it is not easy to be completely well." ”

"I said, don't bother!" Uncle Zhao said, "Why bother so much?

"No, I'm the sect master, I'll have the final say!" Yan Tingyue said brutally, "This matter is not up to you, and even if it is cured, do you think there will be people in the sect who will participate in the life and death ring? Don't be naïve, the matter of sending you to death has to be you!"

Li Qingyuan looked at Yan Tingyue in surprise, but he didn't expect her to be so straightforward.

And Uncle Zhao just used his brain, and immediately said, "You want me to be a god?"

"Yes, you are wise!" Li Qingyuan immediately said, "Your injury is an old injury, to be honest, you have lost your foundation, even if it is completely cured, you can't go further, it's nothing more than a little more life, so Tingyue's meaning is to make you a god and become one of the gods in my small world, so ......"

"Needless to say, I don't agree!" Uncle Zhao said.

"Why?" Yan Tingyue couldn't figure it out, "What a good opportunity this is, how many transcendents can't ask for something they can't ask for, why don't you agree?"

"The old woman has lived enough," Uncle Zhao said flatly, "The number of gods is extremely precious, especially in today's situation, for my Cold Moon Sect, one more god is one more hope, Tingyue, don't you think the old woman is not working enough?"

"That's right, I just don't dislike it!" Yan Tingyue said, "If the Cold Moon Sect didn't have you in charge, there wouldn't be a day at all, and you wouldn't be able to agree to this matter!"

"Tingyue ......"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Li Qingyuan hurriedly stepped forward, "Uncle Zhao, in fact, you don't have to worry at all, in addition to being a god, there is also a vast space in the small world......

(End of chapter)