Wen Yi followed her spiritual instinct and walked in the darkness for an unknown amount of time, when a faint green light suddenly appeared in front of her, and she walked towards the light.

At this time, the mustard space is no longer pitch black.

"That's right." Wen Yi stepped on the wet earth, and she saw some green as if she felt something, "Any space contains spiritual power, the mustard seed space is a closed pitch-black world, and the Qingyun Secret Realm is an open mustard seed space."

Moreover, there are three spiritual veins hidden under the Qingyun Secret Realm, and it is also extremely spiritual, and it feels the invasion of the mustard seed space, so it naturally wants to counterattack. ”

The further you go inside, the greener it becomes, and the light gradually becomes clearer.

A short time later, Wen Yi saw a bronze gate buried deep in a cave.

The patina had climbed up the hoop, and the thermometer took the key and inserted it into the keyhole and twisted it slightly.

"Click-"

The heavy stone door slowly opened, and a smell of blood rushed into Wen Yi's nose, and some fighting sounds could be faintly heard inside.

"These spiritual powers are not from the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, they are more like ........" Wen Yi didn't intercept a sharp sword light, "It's a person from the Sword Sect." ”

Wen Yi cautiously hid her figure and walked into the cave, and the light in the cave shone brightly.

There were dozens of corpses lying along the way, and although they were wearing ordinary people's clothes, the swords in their hands belonged to the Sword Sect.

"What is the Sword Sect doing in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion Secret Realm? Isn't it also for the Buddha's heart lotus? Wen Yi instantly thought of a person who urgently needed the Buddha's heart lotus to save his life - Jiang Huaiyu.

She remembered that the servant beside Jiang Huaiyu was an out-of-body realm master.

Before Jiang Huaiyu entered the Sword Sect, he was the little son of the Moon Hidden Sect.

"It's lively now, both the Cardinal and the Sword Sect want the Buddha Heart Lotus." Wen Yi looked at the two people who were fighting in the cave, worried that they would be unable to exert their full strength because they had injured the Buddha Heart Lotus, and hid their bodies and came to the depths of the cave according to their spiritual intuition.

When I walked into the thermometer, I found that this was not an uninhabited cave, on the contrary, there were traces of people living here.

Beds, bedding, pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and screens are all rare burdens for rest and security, and they can be seen everywhere with luxury and publicity, showing the prominent status of the person who lives in the cave.

There is a small pond not far away.

The water in the pond is fed into the underground river by backing up with a water truck.

There is a pontoon bridge over the pond.

On the opposite side of the pontoon is a space enclosed by a cyan veil.

Wen Yi flew over the stone bridge, and after she stretched out her slender white hand to lift the cyan veil, she saw a person in a white robe lying on a soft couch.

The man had a handsome face, sword eyebrows inserted obliquely into his sideburns, a high nose, and moderately thin lips.

His face was pale from the loss of blood, and there were crimson veins of blood looming around his neck.

This person is Jiang Huaiyu, who was almost torn apart by Shen Yu's pet at the Divine War Ruins.

"I didn't expect you to be here." Wen Yi put his hands on his chest and looked coldly at the person lying on the bed, the corners of his mouth hooked up slightly, "Didn't the Sword Sect save you?" I have to come to my Ethereal Mansion to steal something. ”

Wen Yi's voice was not very loud, but it woke up Jiang Huaiyu, who was sleeping.

Jiang Huaiyu's thick and curly eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes slightly, and his obsidian-like eyes reflected Wen Yi's delicate and beautiful face.

"Although the Buddha Heart Lotus grows in the secret realm of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, it has not yet recognized the Lord, how can it be said that it is stolen from the owner?" Probably because he has been sick for a long time, Jiang Huaiyu does not have that kind of arrogance that is empty-eyed, and his voice has become much gentler.

"Is this the logic of the Sword Sect?" Wen Yi harshly lifted Jiang Huaiyu's quilt and exposed him to the cold and ice-like cave:

"The Buddha Heart Lotus is a treasure of heaven and earth that the predecessors of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion have worked hard to find, and it has been cultivated little by little with hundreds of years of spiritual power, so that a seed that has been sealed for tens of thousands of years will bloom into a delicate flower.

It's ridiculous to say that he's ownerless. ”

Jiang Huaiyu closed his eyes, "The Sword Sect will compensate you." ”

"Sword Sect compensation? Robber logic! Wen Yi became angry when she saw Jiang Huaiyu, "Didn't you just say that it was an ownerless thing?" ”

Jiang Huaiyu didn't want to continue to discuss the ownership of the Buddha Heart Lotus with Wen Yi, his voice was a little hoarse, "I need it." ”

"If you need me, I'll give it?" Wen Yi sneered.

Jiang Huaiyu was silent.

"Don't touch anything that's not yours." Wen Yi didn't bother to bother with Jiang Huaiyu, "Where is the Buddha Heart Lotus?" ”

This time, Jiang Huaiyu rarely cooperated with her, and pointed to the back of the green jade tent with distinct bones, "Go through here and go inside, you will see a 10,000-year-old Hantan Buddha."

Heart lotus is happy by nature, cloudy and extremely cold, which is the best place for it to grow.

He paused, "You have nothing to do with the Buddha Heart Lotus." ”

"If you don't try, how do you know if you have a fate or not." Wen Yi stepped over Jiang Huaiyu, she turned to look at Ling Yujun with a shocked and angry expression, "Wait until I get the Buddha Heart Lotus and then slowly settle accounts with you." ”

After Jiang Huaiyu left the relics of the Divine War that day, he almost perished on the spot, but fortunately, the two powerful sect masters of the Moon Hidden Sect and the Sword Sect helped to maintain his life.

Both the Sword Sect and the Moon Holding Hidden Sect have holy relics for healing wounds.

But Jiang Huaiyu first drank the water of the River Styx.

Immediately after passing through the relics of the Divine War in the flesh, he was coveted by countless monsters, so much so that he was stained with hundreds of terrifying curses that were difficult to lift.

The healing relics of the Baoyue Hidden Sect and the Sword Sect are effective for wounds, but they cannot effectively treat their spirits and souls, and at this time, someone suddenly mentioned that there is a Buddha Heart Lotus in the Qingyun Secret Realm.

This lotus flower was originally a golden lotus seed in the Western Heaven Elysium.

Hundreds of years ago, when the monks of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion passed through the Western Heaven Glass Mirror, they coincidentally obtained the seeds of the Buddha's Heart Lotus, and then brought them back to cultivate in the Qingyun Secret Realm.

Because of its natural Buddha nature, the Buddha Heart Lotus can not only heal wounds, but also remove all curses from the body.

Therefore, the Sword Sect and the Baoyue Hidden Sect used several secret techniques to send Jiang Huaiyu and the people who protected him to the Qingyun Secret Realm, and found the Buddha Heart Lotus, and then placed it in the cave, hoping to make the Buddha Heart Lotus recognize the Lord and be willing to heal it.

Who knew that after a few months of hard work here, the Buddha heart lotus did not even bloom.

"You are a person whose eyes are above the top, and your eyes are empty, but your background and talent are much better than ordinary people.

What you can't do, there are millions of people in the world who can do it, don't use your narrow vision and prejudice to deny me. ”

Every time he met Jiang Huaiyu Wenyi, he couldn't control the anger in his heart.

It's as if they were a pair of natural enemies.

Jiang Huaiyu looked at Wen Yi, who was already a Jindan realm cultivator, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his obsidian-like eyes:

"Good luck then."

I don't know if Wen Yi heard it, Jiang Huaiyu looked at the figure that disappeared from the camera, and suddenly sat up from the bed vigorously, completely missing the weak and helpless appearance just now.