Chapter 711: The Hidden Door

Two hundred years ago, a hidden sect suddenly rose, this martial arts sect is called the hidden door, this door specializes in intelligence collection, its name is no less than the imperial ten sects under the throne of the Lieyang Emperor, its disciples cover the world, all kinds of information as long as they have enough money they can collect.

One hundred and fifty years ago, the branches scattered throughout the Sun Empire were attacked by unknown warriors one after another, and this attack was like a catastrophe for the hidden gate, which was not good at fighting.

A disciple named Luo Feng stepped forward, and he traveled all over the Sun Empire, protecting the disciples scattered throughout the empire and retreating to the sect.

He is the genius of the Hidden Gate and the only young disciple who has the hope of breaking through the Divine Convergence Realm, but he only has hope and is not already a Divine Convergence Realm like Dao Lin, he was finally seriously injured by someone, and finally fell on the way back to the Hidden Gate, and his body was caught in a wooden cart and sent to the door of the Hidden Gate.

This completely infuriated the warriors of the Hidden Gate, and they rushed out of the mountain gate like wounded tigers, fighting to the death with the enemies who bullied them.

Although the hidden door is not good at fighting, but it is not given in vain, they fought desperately with the enemy, one died and the other immediately made up for it, and finally the hidden door won the massacre with such a strength that was not afraid of death, but it was also greatly injured, and since then it has been completely hidden from the world and no longer goes out.

With the self-proclaimed self-proclaimed Hidden Gate, no disciples entered the sect anymore, coupled with the gradual decline of the older generation, the Hidden Gate completely faded out of the eyes of the world.

Until a hundred years passed in a hurry, the hidden door completely declined, and the disciples in the door withered, leaving only the man alone.

One morning, the man bathed in incense, and then put on his best clothes, which were actually a clean cloth shirt, and he was ready to kill himself in front of the mountain gate today, but this boring life.

But when he reached the gate of the mountain, he saw a little girl lying on her stomach at the gate of the mountain, and the little girl was only five or six years old, her pink face was covered with dust, and she was asleep at this time.

The man was very puzzled, this hidden door doesn't talk about people on weekdays, and he doesn't even come to a mouse, how can there suddenly be a child on this day.

He hurriedly ran around to check, and even sensed with his true qi, there was indeed no one else around, and then he looked up at the sky, could it be that God knew that he was looking for a short view, so he sent a little girl to accompany him?

In fact, the moment he saw the little girl, his heart had already been budded, maybe he really shouldn't die.

He returned to the little girl's side and squatted down, and gently touched the little girl's face, the little girl slowly opened her eyes, those eyes flickered and blinked, and the clear eyes made people feel ashamed of themselves.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaoru..."

"Xiaoru, why did you come here?"

"I don't know, I'm here in a daze."

"Do you remember where your home is?"

"I don't remember..."

In this way, Xiaoru worshipped the man as a teacher, and the man also became Xiaoru's relative.

The man taught Xiaoru a lot of things, taught her to read and write, taught her to be a man, taught her exercises, Xiaoru also studied very seriously, as long as it was something that the man taught her, she learned it quickly.

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In this way, the two depended on each other until Xiaoru was nine years old, when her master suddenly took her down the mountain to a large family, and then entrusted her to the family.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and Master has left her for more than ten years, and in the past ten years, she has been thinking about Master all the time, worrying about whether Master is in danger and whether she is doing well...

Listening to Xiao Ru tell him about his past with his master, and also knowing the decaying Hidden Sect, Dao Lin felt very heavy, he knew that he could destroy a sect openly, which meant that this sect had provoked a powerful existence, even the emperor, otherwise there would be no accidents in an intelligence sect like the Hidden Sect.

Moreover, Dao Lin also guessed the fate of Master Xiaoru, it is estimated that he has not seen him for more than ten years, and his master should be no longer alive, but he can't say this, there is still hope for this kind of thing if he doesn't say it, and it is completely desperate to say it.

"Don't worry! This time, let's go to Dragon City, and I will personally ask Li Junjie to ensure that I will ask about your master's whereabouts." Dowling reassured.

Xiao Ru looked at Dao Lin gratefully, not knowing if it was because of Dao Lin's words or because she was sad because she recalled her past with her master, her eyes were red, and tears couldn't help but flow out.

She cried louder and louder, and finally threw herself into Dowling's arms and cried bitterly.

Dowling looked at the beautiful woman in his arms a little helplessly, and he really didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

After a long time, Xiao Ru got up from Daolin's arms, and she lowered her head a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry... Stained your clothes..."

Dowling smiled and shook his head.

"Alright, hurry up and wash the ingredients, the children are probably hungry." Dowling said softly.

The two of them sped up the cleaning and cleaned all the ingredients in a short time.

Back at the ruined temple, Dowling saw that the six ghost generals were talking to the children, and the children were listening very seriously, and Dowling could see the longing in their eyes.

"I'll cook, and you can keep talking. Lin Ge, come here!" Dao Lin shouted at Lin Ge, and Lin Ge hurriedly ran over.

"Master, what's the matter?" Lin Ge asked.

"Is there a kitchen in the temple?" Dowling asked, looking around.

"There's a kitchen, but... It's just that we haven't used it for a long time, and we don't know how to cook, so..." Lin Ge said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, take me to see it." Dowling said with a nonchalant wave of his hand.

So Lin Ge took Dao Lin to the backyard, this ruined temple is actually quite large, and there are some empty meditation rooms at the back, but the doors and windows are broken.

"What kind of temple is this? How long has it been deserted?" Dowling asked curiously.

"I don't know, that's how it was when we came." Lin Ge said as he led the way.

Dao Lin nodded, since he had been to Xiling Mountain, he still had high respect for Buddhism.

Soon Dowling followed Lin Ge to the kitchen, pushed open the dilapidated door, Dowling saw the inside of the kitchen, and had to say that it was indeed a mess here, but it was much better than he expected, just a little dust.

"You can get out of the way." Dowling turned his head to Lin Ge and said.

Lin Ge nodded and retreated.

Dowling slowly raised his hands, then waved them slightly, and his hands slowly lit up with a silver light.

In the kitchen, a whirlwind suddenly blew, the whirlwind force was just right, it could bring dust but not damage the house, as Dowling continued to wave his hands, the whirlwind converged into a circular ball of light in the center of the kitchen, and inside the ball was the dust that was constantly swirling.

"Get out of the way!" Dowling said in a low voice, Lin Ge hurriedly moved out of the way, and the ball of light shot out of the kitchen and exploded in the center of the yard, falling with dust.

Lin Ge looked at this scene in shock, and as he turned his head to look at the kitchen, he found that there was no longer a trace of dust in the kitchen.

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