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Shentu Wojia didn't know where he went, so Yuan Lai found an acquaintance, Han Baohu, to send those who were unfortunate enough to return to the sea of stars in this battle back to their respective sects.

In fact, the reason why he was in such a hurry was because he wanted to get this group of people out as soon as possible.

Although he said that he had beaten back the first plan of this group of wolves in the morning, as long as they remained here, they would definitely still covet the world of unarmoring.

And Yuan Lai has too little reliance in his hands, and when this group of people comes back, if he still has no countermeasures, I am afraid that he will fall into a difficult situation.

Throwing out the matter of the Yun Sect Patriarch was also a last resort, but he thought about it left and right, in fact, it may not be a bad thing to say it, in the barbaric world of superficial civilization, the thing of orthodoxy is very heavy.

Moreover, he speculated that this secret could not be concealed for a long time, and when he said this, if some people with similar imagination might also think, since the Yun Sect Patriarch had advanced to the Armor Removal Realm back then, would there still be a breakthrough in the future?

Cultivating the realm is beneficial to the extension of lifespan, there has been no immortal in the world for a long time, no one can say, how long is the lifespan of a person at that level, three hundred years sounds like a long time, but if you make a bold guess, is that Yun Sect Patriarch alive or dead now? Will he still survive in some corner of the world?

The world is so vast that no one has explored it so far, not even another continent separated from the Great Apocalypse by the Endless Sea, let alone the vastness of other unexplored places.

Therefore, the news provided by Yuan Lai not only declares sovereignty, but also provides people with an infinite space for reverie.

Of course, people who are sane and sober enough will not be afraid of Yun Sect because of this possibility, but having a deterrent is good after all.

In short, since the words have been spoken, he is ready to bear the consequences that will be caused.

He didn't need much, just a respite from the news.

And taking advantage of this time, he is ready to do something.

"The tent of the Nanzong garrison is over there. After explaining the matter in hand, he asked Han Baohu.

Han Baohu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Yuan Lai smiled lightly, and said with a calm expression: "Gray Yuan and I know each other, and we can be regarded as friends, I saw that he was injured when I was inside, and I wanted to go and see him." ”

Han Baohu looked at him suspiciously, but it was just that, he hesitated, but still pointed: "Follow this direction, to the southeast, if you see those few houses, they are there." ”

"Thank you. Yuan Lai smiled, and then walked straight over there.

Han Baohu watched Yuan Lai walk away, instinctively felt that he hadn't seen him for a while, and Yuan Lai's temperament had changed a little, he looked at the west and muttered, "It seems that this small world is really not simple." ”

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The tents here are more sparsely distributed than Yuan Lai imagined, he really didn't come here before, in fact, this area divided into many sects for temporary residence is relatively special in the entire newly built camp, and it is clearly distinguished from the Northwest Army, Shentu Wojia is very old-fashioned in this point, giving the major sects enough free space, except for delivering meals, the Northwest sergeants rarely set foot here.

Of course, there is enough buffer zone between the major sects, each family is independent, and the large, medium and small sects have their own territory in line with their own identities, and they do not invade each other.

It is also tacitly assumed that no one will be able to detect the divine sense, otherwise it will easily lead to disputes.

The territory occupied by the Southern Sect is very large, and it is even faintly larger than that of the Northern Sect.

The barracks were all built in a hurry, except for a few residences, such as the council hall, the rest of the houses were of average size, so if you look at it with the naked eye, it is difficult to tell which room is where the master lives and which room is where the disciple is lying.

There was no one standing guard in this place, and although it was close to noon, there was no one standing in the cold wind.

But when Yuan Lai's feet had just stepped into the scope of the Southern Sect's station, someone inside knew about it.

In a very ordinary room, Du Kang, the elder of the Southern Sect, suddenly used his thick fingers to push open the window, which was in the form of a baffle, raised high, and then used a wooden stick against it.

The view in the distance came into view.

When Pan Jinlian met Ximenqing, she pushed such a window.

From this, it evolved into a story of pushing open a window, hooking up with a person, poisoning a life, and splashing blood on a building.

In another strange book, he borrowed the Water Margin tree to pull out a thick plot branch, which deduced another legendary story of tiger head, pig belly and leopard tail.

In short, Du Kang pushed open the window and did not see Ximenqing, but saw a young figure gradually enlarged in the distance.

A laugh mark appeared on his round chin, like a mud mark crawling out of an earthworm in the mud, and he ordered without looking back: "Please come over." ”

A young disciple in the room who was adding carbon to the stove hummed, walked out briskly, and then appeared in front of Yuan Lai after a while.

"Please follow me. The young disciple's demeanor was gentle, but there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes when he looked at Yuan Lai.

He is younger than Yuan Lai, probably the same age as Youyou, and it seems that he should be a preparatory disciple under Du Kang's sect who is still in the stage of miscellaneous work.

Yuan Lai smiled lightly and nodded, and soon came to the door of Du Kang's room.

He glanced at the upturned window, from which he could peek out of Du Kang's very wide and thick back.

Yuan Lai nodded at the disciple, and heard the other party say in a child's voice that had not yet faded its youthfulness, and that Sect Master Yuan was here.

Yuan Lai happily stepped into the door.

As soon as he entered, the disciple wisely stepped back and left.

The interior is quiet and tidy, there is not much decoration, there is a brazier on the ground in the middle, and the only thing that attracts Yuan Lai's attention is a flower pot in the room, in which a cluster of green and fresh plants grows, adding a touch of bright color to the monotonous background on this barren winter day.

Inexplicably, it makes people feel good.

"This is the yellow feather grass that is a specialty of Nanzhou, the north can not be seen, the vitality is very strong, willing to endure hardships, there is a little vitality in it, it grows in the south and can withstand the cold, put it in the house, people can clear their hearts and minds when they smell it. Du Kang's mellow voice rang out, and he straightened his arched body as he explained.

"The key is that you can also supplement tea and go to bitter life. He smiled and gestured to the seat in front of him.

Yuan Lai saw that Du Kang was actually making tea before he was busy with his work, and a pot was being placed on the small table in front of him, and cups were also lined up on the table, with the cups facing up.

His heart moved, and he suddenly showed a flattered look, walked over and said with a smile: "Elder Du is very good at life. ”

Du Kang laughed, shook his huge head, and said, "Where do I understand life, the way to drink this Huang Ling Fu tea was taught to me by my senior brother at home." ”

"Oh, your brother is ......."

"Lu Yu. You probably haven't heard of it. Du Kang said with a light smile.