I know that there is something to be investigated by Tu Rong.

Yun Zhanyi asked, "So Ming Handeng went out with Xu Qingshu?"

Rabbit Rong touched his beard: "It should be."

"Should?"

Rabbit Rong said, "Then check it again?"

Yun Zhanyi stopped him: "Forget it, it's not an important matter."

Liu Wanling's matter, Yun Zhanyi also remembers.

Including the fact that Yun Xiangye has the blood of the wind that does not return.

These are things that can't be rushed.

"Prepare some Vientiane Phantom Array, I'm going to take her and start breaking into the secret realm."

Rabbit Rong frowned slightly: "Wouldn't this be too dangerous?"

"It's okay, it's not like you're still following." Yun Zhanyi disagreed.

Dangerous?

That's certainly dangerous.

There is no time when practice is not dangerous.

But Yun Zhanyi can't go step by step.

When she cultivates to the second grade after thousands of years, there may not even be a single scum left in the Shenzhou Continent.

"Let's go." She pulled up Gong Meng, and Rabbit Rong set a healing formation for Gong Meng at the right time.

Gong Meng wasn't quite clear: "Where to go first?"

"Leave the Sword Shrine Secret Realm first."

The exact entrance to the Sword Shrine Secret Realm is in Hongjia Village in the Bhikshu Mountain Range.

Usually, if you have a key, you can enter from anywhere, and when you come out, you can choose between the exact exit and the entrance.

Out of Hongjia Village, Tu Rong rolled up these two sword cultivators and took them to the Jiuluo Mountain Range.

It was the first time that Gong Meng felt the Vientiane Phantom Spirit Array: "This thing will really take us to the secret realm?"

"If you're using it, not necessarily," Yun Dipping Yi, who was also her master, explained to her, "but it's Rabbit Rong using it."

Rabbit Rong can screen and locate them to a certain extent, and send them into the secret realm suitable for six-rank sword cultivation.

As for which secret realm it is, it depends on the Vientiane Phantom Spirit Array.

"You've got a lot of tricks to play." Gong Meng sighed.

Yun Zhanyi was a little surprised: "Isn't that love cultivation like this?"

"I don't know, I'm not familiar with Qingxiu."

Yun Zhanyi: "......"

What exactly did you do?

It's a pity that before he could ask, Rabbit Rong had already driven the Vientiane Phantom Spirit Array.

The dazzling golden light made Gong Meng subconsciously close his eyes, and when he opened them again, he only felt as cold as a bone.

In the next second, a flash of fire enveloped her.

Yun Zhanyi looked around: "Snow Mountain?"

With Xuanyan Sword in hand, what is cold or not, what does it have to do with her cloud stained clothes.

Xuanyan flames surrounded the three of them in an instant, not to mention the cold, Gong Meng even felt a little sweaty.

"It feels a little familiar."

"If it's the secret realm of sword cultivation, it's normal for your Excellency to be familiar with it." Rabbit Rong said.

Yun Zhanyi glanced at Gong Meng: "You are also a three-grade love cultivator, can you communicate with Tu Rong?"

"No, I'm a fifth-grade sword cultivator now." Gong Meng looked around, "Are we in the secret realm?"

"Yes."

"So what's next?"

"Find what the Secret Realm wants to give us." Yun Zhanyi explained to her, "The secret realm that can come in is the one that has an organic relationship with us, that is, to give us something."

"Is it a good thing?"

"Not necessarily, it's more or less a thought." Yun Zhanyi glanced at her, "You're lucky."

She is only six grades, and there is no way to feel the cold in the snowy mountains.

Gong Meng is already a five-grade one, and it stands to reason that it only relies on aura to operate, and it can resist the heat and cold at a general level.

Gong Meng was confident: "I won't."

Yun Zhanyi couldn't help it, she just knew that Gong Meng wouldn't, so she brought her out and planned to teach on the spot

Learn, pull out the seedlings to grow.

"Like I just taught you, use your luck in the sea of qi."

The master and apprentice tossed for a long time, and Gong Meng could barely maintain his heat.

"Okay, where to go?"

Yun Zhanyi closed his eyes, took a deep breath of cold air, opened his eyes again, and pointed in a direction: "Here."

Then, one foot deep and one foot shallow, Gong Meng followed behind her, stepping on the footprints that Yun Zhan had stepped on, and asked puzzledly, "Can't you let Old Man Turong fly in formation?"

"Yes, but not necessarily." Yun Zhanyi said, "When you come to the secret realm, you will rely on yourself in the spirit of adventure."

The three of them walked for a while, and Yun Zhanyi shook the Xuanyan sword, put away the fire on the sword, and turned to use the spiritual power of the spirit tree sword to provide heat for himself.

"Look there."

She pointed down the mountain.

Gong Meng fixed his eyes: "Is it a village?"

"It's not a Terran village." Yun Zhanyi said.

At the bottom of the mountain, or from the bottom of the mountain, or from the bottom of the mountain, it is all coniferous forest, and the thick snow presses on the trees, and it is quiet.

Under the tree, there are one after another, bulging bales.

You can also see the hole on one side of the dirt bag.

"It's a size, it's hard to say what it is."

Rabbit Rong snorted, "It smells of a beast."

"Beasts?"

"Yes."

Rabbit Rong shuddered, looking uncomfortable: "Carnivore."

As a rabbit family, they are naturally extremely sensitive to the breath of carnivores.

Gong Meng asked, "Shall we go and see?"

"There's no hurry." Yun Zhanyi said, "You throw a sword qi over."

Gong Meng paused for a moment, this time he didn't say that he wouldn't, but condensed a small thin sword.

She can still do it if she wants to!

"Stick to the ground, rush all the way to the innermost and disperse."

Sticking to the ground...... Sticking to the ground...... Gong Meng trembled and controlled his small sword qi and let it stick to the snow, but unfortunately it only slid a few inches before it dispersed.

Rabbit Rong gave Gong Meng a little aura in time.

Yun Zhanyi nodded: "Look at it as a teacher."

She didn't use any force, and several sword qi flew out from the position where her right foot was stepping, and it didn't have the shape of a sword, it was as agile as a fish, slightly attached to the snow, and rushed towards those dirt bags.

Where the sword qi passed, one or two head melon seeds poked out of the soil bag.

Rabbit Rong gasped, "It's the snow wolf."

"Are you going back to the Glass Fantasy Land?"

Rabbit Rong wanted to talk back, but considering that there was still Gong Meng, he shook his head forcefully: "It's okay, but, it's just some beasts, and the old man is a second-grade monk, so he won't be afraid of these beasts."

Gong Meng glanced at Tu Rong with some confusion.

She hasn't seen Rabbit Rong turn into a rabbit, so she doesn't know Rabbit Rong's race, but seeing the old man shivering, isn't it too cold?

"However, it is relatively rare for snow wolves to live in secret realms." Rabbit Rong analyzed, "Most of them live in the Jiuluo Mountain Range, and they are not very good at entering the secret realm."

"So, it was brought in." Yun Zhanyi said, "The snow wolf will not build a dirt bag for himself."

With dirt bags, it is possible to withstand blizzards and low temperatures, but this is not something that a wolf without turning on his sanity can do.

Gong Meng asked, "These are our chances?"

"If you can meet it, it must be, but I'm not sure whose it is."

Rabbit Rong had a chill in his neck: "Anyway, it won't be old."

Yun Zhanyi's eyes looked at him faintly.

She thinks that there is a high probability that it is Rabbit Rong.

What kind of entanglement and enmity can she have between Gong Meng and Snow Wolf.

Gong Meng looked thoughtful: "Is it mine?"

Rabbit Rong: "Yes, yes, yes, it's yours."

Yun is suspicious

Confused: "Why?"

Gong Meng tilted his head: "Didn't I tell you, I was raised by a wolf."

Yun Zhanyi: "......"

Rabbit Rong took a few steps back, "No."

Gong Meng couldn't hear what Rabbit Rong said, so he only asked, "Is he serious when he takes a few steps back?"

"Leave him alone, what's the matter with being raised by wolves?"

"Specifically, it's not this pure wild wolf, but beast cultivation."

"Oh, that's normal."

Gong Meng's eyes widened slightly: "Is it normal?"

"Normal, the beast cultivator said that it was a beast, but in fact, he was already a monk, and the beast after opening his mind was far kinder than the human race, if he picked up a child, many of them would be raised with him, and when the child was older, he would find a way to send it to the sect of the beast cultivator." Yun Zhanyi said, "Many disciples of the Beast Cultivation sect came here like this."

"Hey, it would have been nice if my adoptive mother had sent me to the Beast Cultivation Sect at the beginning, but unfortunately her cultivation level is not high." Gong Meng said, "Because I was raised by a beast cultivator, I never spoke all the time."

Yun Zhanyi asked, "This is why you were ostracized by your fellow cultivators?"

"That's not." Gong Meng said, "I can't even see them, and I'm not excluded."

Yun Zhanyi is noncommittal.

Gong Meng continued to confide: "I learned to speak because of him."

She looked at the snow wolf, "But my adoptive mother is an ordinary black wolf, not a snow wolf."

"Do you know how she became a monk?"

"I don't know, we can't communicate."

Rabbit Rong said, "The cultivation of divine beasts is all blessed by the Beast Emperor, and it is estimated that they have also lived in the holy realm."

Yun Zhanyi nodded: "It may be your chance."

"Shall we go down and have a look?"

Yun Zhanyi did not object, and took them without any chic demeanor, that is, they climbed down the mountain with a rolling belt.

The snow wolves, who were sensitive to their voices, had already gathered, and the wolves looked at them with intent.

Gong Meng tentatively took a few steps forward, and an indescribable sound came from her throat.

Obviously, the snow wolves were stunned for a moment, a little confused, looked at each other, and then looked at Gong Meng.

At this moment, Yun Zhanyi heard the footsteps of stepping on the snow.

It was heavy, and every step was stomped on the snow, making a creaking sound.

"Someone's coming."

Gong Meng sensibly retracted behind Yun Zhanyi.

After a while, a voice slowly came out from the depths of the forest, looking not high, just a little more than the waist of Yun Zhanyi, wearing a robe, with a hat on his head, and his face was dry and old.

He walked to a distance of about a dozen steps away from Yun Zhanyi and them, and his cloudy and dark eyes looked closely at this side.

Yun Zhanyi tilted his head and asked Gong Meng, "Do you know?"

Gong Meng hesitated slightly: "No, I don't know."

The old man let out a rattling laugh.

Then, only Yun Zhanyi and Rabbit Rong could hear the sound of divine consciousness.

"Rabbit Rong, old thing, you're not dead yet!"

Yun Zhanyi's eyes widened.

Look, she said that this is Rabbit Rong's chance!

She stepped back a little and stood in front of Rabbit Rong.