Luo Yang followed Qin Shuran's footsteps and walked into the room with a worried face.

Her hand tightly grasped Qin Shuran's sleeve and looked in.

How could Zu Feng not even have an enchantment? Although this layer of enchantment will not stop people from the outside, it can also make the Wuji Patriarch feel that someone is coming.

Especially at the critical moment when Zhuohua was preparing to break through the Yuan Infant in retreat, he strengthened his monitoring of Zu Feng.

Patriarch Wuji had sensed it when Luo Yang and Qin Shuran arrived, but he also knew that these two were Zhuohua's friends, so he didn't stretch out his hand to stop them.

It's just that he didn't know what these two people were doing, and Luo Yang's performance made him feel extremely interesting, so he didn't call them at the first time.

Luo Yang didn't know anything about this, and she was still secretly glad that she hadn't done anything too embarrassing. As everyone knows, what he looked like just now has already been seen clearly.

"Master."

Qin Shuran stood still and saluted respectfully towards Ancestor Wuji.

Luo Yang hurriedly came back to his senses and followed with a salute.

"Master." After saluting, she quietly raised her head and glanced at Ancestor Wuji.

Patriarch Wuji lazily nestled in the chair, holding his wine jar with both hands, his eyes became a slit, and the whole person exuded a lazy atmosphere.

Luo Yang's expression froze, and for a moment, she thought she was dazzled. Is this drunken drunkard really the senior who makes people can't help but admire at the mention of it?

"What are you doing here?"

I don't know if it's their illusion, Qin Shuran and Luo Yang always feel that Ancestor Wuji's words seem to be full of disgust.

Qin Shuran pursed her lips and quietly scolded Luo Yang, who was still stunned.

"Ahh Luo Yang suddenly came back to his senses, "We heard that Zhuohua is back, and we want to come and see her, after all, we haven't seen her for many years." Is she okay now......"

Patriarch Wuji plucked out his ears with a look of disgust, secretly thinking to himself why this girl talked so much, and she was verbose.

can say more than his own stupid apprentice.

However, Luo Yang didn't see the disgust in the eyes of the Wuji Patriarch, and still talked endlessly. The previous fear of the Wuji Patriarch was instantly thrown to the back of his mind.

Qin Shuran really couldn't stand it, and tugged at her sleeve fiercely, and Luo Yang stopped talking with a puzzled expression.

"What are you dragging me for?" Luo Yang's eyes were round, and the incomprehension in his eyes almost overflowed from his sockets.

Qin Shuran closed her eyes speechlessly, and her face was loveless.

She tilted her head, not really trying to talk to the retard.

Fortunately, Ancestor Wuji spoke up.

"She's in retreat."

A cold voice came from above, blocking all the words Luo Yang wanted to say next back into his stomach.

Luo Yang's mouth opened, and it took a long time to hold back the word "oh".

"Alright, alright." Patriarch Wuji waved his hand and made a gesture of driving people away, "If you have that time, let's go back to retreat and cultivate well." ”

As he spoke, he shook the wine bottle in his hand, and there was a hint of nonchalance in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "It's not that I said, you two are too weak now." Zhuohua's retreat this time is to rush to Yuanying. Look at the two of you, this cultivation is like a joke. ”

Qin Shuran and Luo Yang smiled flatteringly, but they sneered in their hearts, "Who can be like the people of your ancestral peak, they are all cultivation monsters." ’

"If you want me to say, your master is not right, how can you keep people in custody? If you don't go through the experience, how can you improve? ”