Since entering the world to learn martial arts, Qin Yun has seen countless strong people, from the lowest-level body forging martial artist to the extremely powerful Divine Power Ancestor, he has a wealth of experience that is difficult for many young peers to achieve.

But Qin Yun had never seen a strong man who could bring him such a big shock, the glance just now gave Qin Yun the feeling that he was extremely weak and completely vulnerable, if the red-robed old monk was hostile, he could definitely easily destroy his will!

The strange thing is that under the peep of this terrifying divine soul, the Qiankun Mending Stone Jingran hidden in the sea of knowledge did not react in the slightest, as if he was indifferent at all, and he didn't care about being discovered by the other party.

Unconsciously, Qin Yun was sweating, and it took a long time to straighten his waist again.

The monks' team had already left, and just as Qin Yun was secretly relieved, suddenly a small novice ran over and stood in front of Qin Yun with a bamboo basket full of flowers.

He was only seven or eight years old, wearing a blue-gray monk's robe, with a smooth head, jet-black eyes, and skin so white and tender that it seemed to be able to pinch out water, he looked extraordinarily cute, staring at Qin Yun without blinking.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "This little master, do you have something?"

Xiao Shami snorted, wrinkled his nose and said, "My ancestor asked me to give you something, but you have to answer a question first, and I can only give it to you if you answer it correctly!"

The red-robed old monk's face immediately appeared in front of Qin Yun's eyes, he took a deep breath and asked with a bit of curiosity, "What's the problem?"

The little novice said, "The ancestor asked you, where are you going?"

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, this question felt very strange, but he didn't think that the red-robed old monk would be bored enough to play tricks on himself, there must be a reason.

After a little thought, Qin Yun replied, "I want to go to the north."

He came to Xiangshuiji to explore the Sand City Demon Domain, which was in the north.

"That's right!" Xiao Shami grinned, reached out and took out a small sandalwood box from the bamboo basket and handed it to Qin Yun: "This is given to you by the ancestor, you will open it after you go back, and the ancestor asked me to tell you, if you are not dead when the flowers fall, then come to the Baita Temple to find him!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

According to the current season, it is almost a month after the flowers have fallen, and it is just the end of the Xihai Martial Arts Meeting.

What is the meaning of the words that the red-robed old monk asked Xiao Shami to bring to him?

Qin Yun faintly felt that it was not simple, but he couldn't think clearly, he took the sandalwood box and asked solemnly, "Little Master, can you tell me the master's number?"

Xiao Shami picked up the basket and ran, throwing the four words to Qin Yun far away: "Don't tell you!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the matter of this day was too strange, and he also lost the mind of visiting Xiangshuiji, and returned to the inn early.

Back in his room, Qin Yun couldn't wait to open the sandalwood box.

What is placed in the box is a jade wrench, more than half an inch long and dull, the whole body is pale yellow, as if it is made of some kind of inferior jade material, and it may not be important to sell it on the stall.

Qin Yun thought about it for a while, and tried to put the wrench on his finger, which was just right for the ring finger of his right hand.

What does this do? Qin Yun was very strange in his heart, why did that red-robed old monk with unfathomable strength give such a very inferior-looking wrench to himself, did it have any special meaning?

Qin Yun thought about it for a moment and tried to inject a trace of true qi into his fingers.

True qi is like a mud cow into the sea, and the wrench finger has not the slightest reaction, he has tried it several times, because he is afraid that it will cause damage, and he does not dare to use too much force, and he can't find anything abnormal.

However, this wrench does not look high-textured, and it is as light as if it were nothing in the hand, and there is no semi-uncomfortable feeling.

Smack!

Just as Qin Yun continued to probe with his fingers unrelentingly, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

He was shocked, and immediately put away the sandalwood box on the table, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

"It's me, little one!" a familiar voice came from outside.

Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and opened the door: "Boss, why are you here?"

It was Lin Niangzi who came, but she was not the one who entered, and she was followed by the one-armed old Cheng.

She walked straight into Qin Yun's room unceremoniously, sat down at the table in the living room with a big grin, and poured herself a cup of tea, and said while drinking: "You little guy really didn't listen to persuasion, and told you not to leave the inn but didn't listen, and as a result, Lei Laohu was provoked, right? I got the news and rushed over, but I didn't expect that Lei Laohu's courage was much fatter, and he dared to ignore the rules of Xiangshuiji."

The eldest lady was babbling, and Qin Yun couldn't laugh or cry when she heard it, because the tone in which she spoke was completely like the elders teaching the younger ones, which was very good

Angry with its indisputable meaning.

In fact, to put it mildly, Qin Yun and her have known each other for less than a lifetime, and it is probably due to the other party's personality.

The one-armed old Cheng stood very restrained at the door, and he didn't dare to walk in, Qin Yun hurriedly said, "Uncle Cheng, please come in and sit too"

Old Cheng Nuonuo agreed, and after coming in, he didn't dare to sit down at the table, so he stood aside with his hands tied.

Lin Niangzi frowned, patted the table and said, "Let you sit down, am I terrible?"

Lao Cheng was suddenly startled, and he didn't dare to disobey her words, so he hesitated to sit opposite Lin Niangzi, and only half of his butt was attached to the chair.

Lin Niangzi glared at him angrily, and said to Qin Yun: "I've brought him here now, these two young people will live in the inn, and you can set off at any time when the sandstorm stops!"

Of course, this is the best! Qin Yuntou said, "It's troublesome to the boss." ”

He suddenly found something quite interesting, although this Lin lady slapped the table and glared at Lao Cheng, there was a different kind of care hidden under the domineering surface, which was definitely not the attitude of the normal boss lady towards the guy.

Maybe Lin Niangzi hid it well, but Qin Yun was a bystander, and she saw it clearly.

Lin Niangzi glared at Lao Cheng again, and said angrily: "Forget it, you better go back to your room to rest first, I have something to tell the little guy." ”

Lao Cheng suddenly received amnesty, and hurriedly said goodbye to Qin Yun and left.

After he left, Lin Niangzi asked Qin Yun in a deep voice, "Little guy, what are you competing for?"

Qin Yun pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Yaocheng Sword Sect, Qin Yun!"

"Yaocheng Sword Sect?"

Qin Yun's answer was obviously completely unexpected by Lin Niangzi, and her surprise was unmistakably displayed on her face: "How did you, a disciple of the Yaocheng Sword Sect, come to Xiangshuiji, what is the purpose of your coming here to compete?"

Although it was an aggressive questioning tone, Qin Yun was not angry, and said with a faint smile: "I am here to participate in the Xihai Martial Arts Conference on behalf of the sect, and I came to Xiangshuiji to see and understand the Shacheng Demon Domain, maybe I can break through the bottleneck." ”

"Xihai Martial Society!" Lin Niangzi was still surprised: "It's less than a month, you actually have time to come here to practice, forget about it, if you don't mention it, if you want to talk about it, the boss over there is also related to the Northern Netherworld Sect." ”

Qin Yun said with a smile: "You don't know the relationship between our Yaocheng Sword Sect and the Northern Hell Sect, aren't you afraid?"

Lin Niangzi sneered: "In the north of the West Sea, the forces that have nothing to do with the Northern Netherworld Sect have long been destroyed, and the entry behind the Tiger Hall also has something to do with the North Netherworld Sect, and we are not still fighting to the death." ”

"You are a disciple of the Yaocheng Sword Sect, you really don't need to be afraid of Lei Laohu, but if Master Tenzin didn't pass by, I'm afraid you would have to suffer, Lei Lao Hu still has a few subordinates who can fight and dare to fight. ”

"Master Tenzin?" Qin Yun couldn't help asking, "What kind of entry is he competing?"

Lin Niangzi said solemnly: "Master Tenzin is the host of Baita Temple, he is the only true disciple of Danchen Living Buddha, it doesn't matter if you offend anything in Xiangshui Ji, but if you offend Master Tenzin, there are definitely countless members who stand up and make enemies of you!"

Qin Yun remembered that when he first arrived at Xiangshuiji, the leader of the caravan once told him that the white pagoda, which was the symbol of Xiangshuiji, was enshrined in the Buddha bone relics of the Danchen Living Buddha!

Lin Niangzi's eyes showed a look of reverence, and she continued: "Master Tenzin's compassion and great virtue have saved countless people, if it weren't for him presiding over the White Pagoda Temple for two hundred years and deterring all the forces in Xiangshuiji, I'm afraid Xiangshuiji would not have the prosperity and tranquility it has today!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he knew that the origin of the red-robed old monk was far beyond his guess, and he couldn't help but touch the jade wrench on his ring finger.

This thing is definitely not ordinary, but I don't know what it does yet.

"Don't talk about Thunder Tiger, even the Northern Netherworld Sect wouldn't dare to provoke Master Tenzin," Lin Niangzi said proudly: "This time Thunder Tiger will definitely be scared half to death, and it is estimated that these few children will not come out to trouble you." ”

Qin Yun shook his head and smiled: "I'm not afraid of trouble."

Lin Niangzi looked at Qin Yun and said very seriously: "Trouble, naturally the less the better, the first two children have a group of outsiders who have entered Xiangshuiji, they seem to be looking for someone to enter, and I heard that it is also related to the Shacheng Demon Domain." ”

"This gang is very strong, the leading guy is mysterious with a mask, and some of them secretly went to the bottom of their white spoon, but none of them came back alive, and they didn't be able to find out the bottom of their white spoon!"

Qin Yun's heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately remembered Murong Qing and the Holy Gate Warrior who had been killed by himself.

Instinctive intuition told Qin Yun that this group was most likely a master from the Holy Gate, and what they were looking for was the one who had obtained the formation map!

Taking a deep breath, a cold glint flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "Boss lady, do you know where they are staying?"