Chapter 9: Wandering
"Previously... It seems that those sea beasts should have been teleported over, but there is so much around me that I can't see anything..."
Thinking about it carefully, this magical space seems to have its own rules, and things from the outside world will be transported to different places when they enter it.
"I have to move forward, and only by keeping moving and wandering can I have hope of going out. Now, Gu Yan immediately regretted it. At this moment, he wanted to go out, instead of coveting treasures.
"Find, find your way!"
The Yuntai of the Array Sect is located in the mountain behind it, where a large array is shrouded, perennial blood-red mist is pervasive, the grass and trees are flourishing, and there are many spiritual attainers.
fluttering, on this day, the two of them stood on it, one of them was beautiful and bonely, with long hair and white eyebrows, and he looked old. The other was a woman, with a long skirt and a flying skirt.
The woman stood respectfully beside the old man. Both of them tilted their heads slightly and closed their eyes in meditation, waiting for the upcoming guests from afar.
It was Yun'er and her master who sealed the true demons.
"Old Devil, I'm here. β
Slowly, there was the sound of the empty forest, and the sound of people in the future had arrived.
Whewββ
Like his rough voice, the person who came was fixed, and he was also a big man with slanted eyebrows, carrying a pair of large axes, and his momentum was high. With a wave of his big hand, a resolute young man fell aside from his arms, the young man's expression was cold, and his face was full of hatred for the world. However, when the big man with slanted eyebrows looked at him, his eyes were full of love and sighs.
"Feng Dao, you guys from the Array Sect will always be this white and pure. The big man looked at his old friend and pouted. Then his eyes fell on Yun'er, and his eyes lit up. "What's the matter? This girl is the genius disciple you just accepted?"
"Well, that's good. "When it comes to Yun'er, Feng Dao won't go to fight with the big man. Raising his head proudly, "My favorite disciple, Gu Yun, is the sixth stage of soul refining. β
"Soul refining six stages. The big man was also surprised, he also knew that it had only been about three years since Feng Dao accepted this disciple, and such an achievement was indeed extraordinary. "Okay, okay, good! Feng Dao, you have accepted a good apprentice, and your Array Sect has a good disciple. β
Suddenly. His words changed sharply, "However, my disciple with Sui Yun is not a vegetarian either. β
"Hehe, the Great Perfection of Soul Refining is indeed very powerful. Feng Dao smiled and nodded.
Suddenly, Yun'er walked out, a sweet smile with dimples on her face, and bowed, "Yun'er has seen Sui's seniors." "Look up at the moment. The eyes looked at Suiyun, with a gaze that you and I both understand.
Sui Yun's previous satisfied smile immediately froze.
And the true demon of the Sealing Dao is happy in his heart, he, a precious apprentice, is cold to other disciples on weekdays. But the first time, no matter what seniors you visit, you have to blackmail before you give up. "Ahem," he cleared. Feng Dao stroked his long hair and said seriously. "Yun'er, don't be rude. There was a pause. muttered, "Although your Suiyun predecessor is the ancestor of the Martial Sect, you are used to Xianyun Yehe, and there are no good things." β
Here, Yun'er's smiling face was as cold as ice.
This muttering, how could Suiyun not hear it, the nameless karma in his heart suddenly became angry, and the change in the expression on Yun'er's face made him secretly compete.
Then he took out a long sword and handed it over generously, "This fire spirit sword, although it is a medium treasure, is tailor-made for women, and it is useless to put it in my place, so I will give it to you." β
Yun'er saw that the sword body had a dancing spirit bird pattern, and the handle was made of pink thick flower branches, exuding a faint fragrance, and she immediately fell in love with it. Listening to it again, it is a medium treasure, and the smile is even worse, and the seniors are really good, and the seniors are generous and complimentary.
When the Fire Spirit Sword arrived in Yun'er's hand, the moment the divine sense imprint fell, the sentence suddenly stopped, and he turned around and returned to the side of the Fengdao True Demon step by step, as if nothing had happened.
Sui Yun was suddenly dumbfounded, looking at the smile on Feng Dao's lips that had not yet been "wiped away", and suddenly knew that he had been falsely accused, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
If it was before, it was purely Yun'er's request, and he would have been a treasure at most and an inferior object. It's the muttering of the Dao...... Their group of old guys compare with each other, and they can't help it. "What a combination of master and apprentice abduction and deception. β
Then he turned to look at his disciple, his eyes full of bitterness. He has transmitted the sound many times, but this disciple has not responded a word. "Good apprentice, you should come forward to ask for peace, and I will blackmail and blackmail the old man of the Dao to the master. The words were held in his throat, but he finally swallowed them back in his stomach.
Whewββ
There was another burst of light, and two women in Luo shirts appeared, holding a compass in their hands, and with each step, it seemed that there were tens of millions of creations. When they arrived, they all stood by themselves, their eyes closed, and they did not speak.
"This old woman, every time she dresses up as young as her disciple, she is really not ashamed or ashamed. Sui Yun pursed his lips and muttered to himself in his heart, but he also knew that the people of the Hexagram Sect had always been like this, and the gods were chattering.
Then, the lean man and his disciples from the Qi Sect also arrived.
Danzong arrived on his hind feet.
The top figures of the five denominations gathered here.
During this period, Sui Yun kept signaling to Yun'er. He suffered a loss, and other old ghosts also had to be fooled to make his heart balance. However, Yun'er didn't move at all. In the end, he understood the true connotation of the phrase "persimmons should be pinched softly".
The five sects came first, and everyone seemed to be very familiar, and then they had a warm conversation.
"Feng Dao, this secret meeting will be held in your Array Sect, but it is better to be cautious. The ancestor of the Hexagram Sect, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke slowly.
"Senior Sister Xingyun, don't worry, my back mountain Yuntai has already been covered with top-level large array barriers, plus the help of your Hexagram Sect, shielding the divination of fate, unless it is a powerful out-of-realm monk, otherwise, no one will know about our secret meeting once in a thousand years. β
"Alas, just be careful," closed her eyes again, and the woman's mouth moved slightly, "those people have been staring more and more tightly in the past few thousand years. β
This sigh stopped all the noisy words.
Illusion Sacred Temple, Blue and White Sacred Temple...... There are also unknown forces, because they are far away from the Formation Sect, so they came a little late.
The forces of the five sects on the bright side competed for resources and made trouble over trivial matters, but the ancestors were in harmony and familiar with each other.
.........
On the shore of the dark sea, a figure stood there, looking at the end of the sea, and muttered, "It's been a day, and I haven't come back yet." Say yes for ten days, and I'll look forward to you for fifteen days. After all, you're kind to me!"
In the Forging Hall of the Illusory Demon Sacred Academy, a big man stood on the compass, constantly adding ink stones, and let the pain hit, "For the rest of my life, since I Xiao Liu lost to you, then I must also be the most powerful servant by your side!"
...... (To be continued......)