After the Dachang teleportation array, there will be 100,000 caves again.

However, when he found the last time he went in and out, it was a swamp. Before the dawn of the morning, there is no end in sight, and the ocean is endless.

Even if he released his divine sense to investigate, dozens of feet down, there was still no half of the demonic cultivation breath.

There was no one to answer for a long time, and Gui Wujiao's heart moved, and he turned around and was about to return.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from my ear: "Enter".

With this sound, the swamp, which originally seemed to rise and fall, suddenly formed a vortex more than ten zhang wide and five or six zhang deep, and a one-person-sized bubble rolled and floated in the center of the vortex.

Without hesitation, he leaped into the center of the whirlpool.

Once in contact with the "blister", with a whirlwind of the sky, when he saw the light again, he was already in the secret room where the scholar surnamed Nan "Nan Yuyi" was hiding, and the path that the demon cultivator surnamed Jin took him down last time I don't know how much faster.

Nan Yu sat on one end in the only high seat in the secret room, but his face was not as splendidly as the last time they met, but was unusually solemn. Seeing that Gui Wu came in, his eyes seemed to be scrutinizing, and the two were relatively speechless.

After saying goodbye to the last time, Nan Yuyi immediately communicated with his master Zhai Luo Great Demon Venerable with a secret method.

Hearing that the forces controlled by the Demon Dao had the opportunity to enter the world in a bright light, the Great Demon Venerable of Zhai Luo was very happy, and he also greatly praised Nan Yuyi.

But a few hours later, the Great Demon Venerable of Tight Vara passed down the divine will again, and ordered Nan Yu not to take care of everything here. If there is no blame for borrowing the way, borrowing soldiers, etc., listen to the respect.

Nan Yuyi was puzzled at the time.

Now Gui Wuyi is standing in front of him, looking at it with his eyes, and he can't see that the person in front of him has the slightest demonic cultivation.

Although Nan Yuyi's cultivation is really inferior to the humane Tianxuanshang. But the demonic qi is corresponding, and it is much sharper than human cultivation.

He can't see it, let alone say that the heavens are true in humanity, even if people rob the Daozun, he will definitely not be able to see the clues.

This obviously shows that there are people in the Demon Path who have bypassed his line and made contact with Gui Wujiao, and paved the way for Gui Wuyi's next actions.

Nan Yuyi asked tentatively, "What are you...... In response to the arrangement of the Great Demon Venerable of Miaoguan Zhi, he finally became her disciple?"

Blameless smiled and shook his head.

Nan Yu looked suspicious, as if he did not believe it.

Gui Wuyi had a little idea of his intentions, and said: "No matter which Demon Venerable falls into the hands of this matter, this time the Demon Sect has entered the WTO, and Nan Daoyou should have a great contribution, which no one can erase." ”

Nan Yu's face looked better, and said: "Don't forget Nan Mou, it's good to return to the Daoists." ”

"In addition, even if it is for Nan's own interests, I want to wish the return to Daoist friends invincible this trip. ”

In Nan Yu's heart, he still deeply believed that Gui Wuyi had fallen into the calculation of the Great Demon Venerable of Miaoguan Zhi, and intentionally or unintentionally, he was commensurate with the same door.

Nan Yu slowly walked down from his seat and came to the diagonal edge of the circular secret room, facing a stone door.

There is a faint blood-red handwriting on this stone door, which is divided into two lines, a total of six characters. The top is "B three down", and the next three words are "Donghua South".

Returning to the blameless mind, the word "Donghua" is mostly the meaning of Donghua Boundary.

Nan Yu suddenly appeared in his hand and shook it at the stone gate. In an instant, there seemed to be a 10,000-pound boulder slowly rising, revealing a portal.

Nan Yuyi's voice was a little low: "Please." ”

Gui Wuyi nodded, and stepped into the door.

Inside the portal is a corridor of thirty or forty zhang, and after walking, the space opens up again. This is also a secret room, except that it is slightly larger, it is almost exactly the same as where Nan Yu lived.

In the same circular space, in the middle of the secret room, there is also an extremely prominent chair.

But the blame is still at a glance to see the difference. Around this chair, there are eight inconspicuous grooves, filled with jewel-like colorful foreign objects.

This seat is actually a rather unique teleportation array.

What is even more eye-catching than this chair is that there is another person in the secret room.

The man looked to be about thirty or forty years old, with a thin face, and the stubble seemed to have been cleaned for a long time, but not very clean. It was vaguely recognizable that he was wearing a cyan robe, but this robe was so polluted that it was greasy everywhere, and it was soap-colored.

Not only that, but the man's hair was also crusted in many places, like a broom that had been used for many years and was almost bald.

This is a raunchy man.

As soon as he identified it, he could feel that this person's temperament and aura were very different from the monks of the Xuanzong of the Dachang Dynasty. After a little thought, I roughly guessed the origin of this person.

This person's eyes looked at the blameless, but they were even more naked and aggressive. But his brow furrowed, as if he had encountered something extremely difficult to decide.

Gui Wuyi knew his troubles, and his deeds were too pure, which interfered with his judgment. Smiling slightly, he adjusted his breath. The "middle" of the golden pill that holds the circle and insists on oneness is clearly revealed.

At this moment, this person suddenly spoke, and his tone seemed to be extremely surprised: "Brother Jindan?"

Gui Wuyi smiled and nodded.

This person's eyes suddenly widened, and his voice unconsciously raised a few points: "The person who is going to defeat me with one move, is you?"

This man was an ascetic in the sect. Three years ago, I tried to get married. The first two levels were unusually smooth, but he was unexpectedly defeated in the third level, "Heart Demon".

The sect leader is actually extremely optimistic about this person's future, and with his qualifications, it is not difficult to break through the realm. The first two matters involve the accumulation of thick and thin, and this person's relatives and friends are of course extremely confident in him. And the third concern about the Demon Tribulation, for a person with a pure heart and few desires, it should be no problem.

How do you know that this man has been in retreat and penance for a long time, and his mind is heavy. Although there are no bad desires and distractions, in fact, they have deviated from the original intention of cultivation and are unconscious. If the monks of the Nine Sects see it, they should be able to correct their mistakes.

Fortunately, although he did not succeed in breaking through the realm, he did not suffer much damage in the end.

In the past few years, his deeds have gradually returned to their peak, and he planned to impact Yuanying again. But a secret order suddenly came from among the sects, and he took the order to a secret teleportation array.

This is a strange thing.

The words passed through the teleportation array, and they would face a person. Teach him to be a hand with the man. If he is defeated by the man, he is to be treated as a guest and return with him, but if he cannot be defeated in one blow, then he should return alone, and nothing should happen without mentioning it to anyone.

This person naturally thought that this opponent who was going to defeat him with one move was most likely a monk who had just entered the Yuan Infant Realm.

But I didn't expect that it was Jin Dan who cultivated.

There are people in the Jindan realm, or someone can overcome themselves. But...... Even if it's a descendant of the Holy Sect, I'm afraid it can't be defeated, right?

Blameless confirmed the identity of the person who came, and did not want to postpone more. All the polite words turned into three words: "Be careful." ”

Blamelessness gave the person three breaths of time to react.

Silently meditating in my heart, after three breaths, a wisp of sword light seemed to rise from the surface of the water, with mellow subtlety and rhythm, and disappeared in a flash, leaving an unforgettable brilliance in this person's heart.

This raunchy hidden sect monk felt a chill in his heart, and he wanted to make a move to resist, but his mind was disordered, and he felt that his mind was at a loss. It seems that this sword is beyond the boundaries of his ability, and no matter how he resists, it is futile. A sword was unleashed, and his death was pronounced.

After an instant, the sword intent was relentless.

The man hurriedly exercised his luck, only to feel that his breath was smooth, and he looked down at his body and limbs, everything was as usual, even his clothes were intact.

But the feeling of sword intent and body just now can't be faked at all.

Looking more closely underground, the man's face changed. Hurriedly reached out and touched his cheek, only to feel unusually smooth. I touched my long hair tied up again, and my arms were bent behind me, but I didn't want to put it down for a long time.

It turned out that the bumpy stubble on his face had been shaved clean, and the scabbed hair had been completely uncrushed without breaking the strands.

Gui Wuyi didn't want to have more complications, and said expressionlessly: "Let's go." ”

The person in front of him is far from reaching the limit level of the Dao Sect and the Hidden Sect Inheritance Jindan, not to mention the "Moro Power Realm", even if the "Dust Walking Sword" is not to blame, there is no need to use it.

Fang Cai's sword is the accumulation of the "Anti-Void Yun Nian Sword" for Huang Xiyin in the past two months, combined with various classics, and a little creation born at random is far from being a serious magical power.

As if he was still in a dream, the monk of the Hidden Sect saw that Gui Wuyi approached the tall seat, and his heart suddenly woke up, and he hurriedly rushed over, and sat shallow in a corner, his face full of awe.

He sat on the chair for a few breaths, and the groove that surrounded the seat flashed, and the two of them disappeared at the same time.

......

The place where the two of them appear at the same time is very special.

To say that it is special is not to say that it is ordinary, but in the monastic path, the ordinariness of people is not a kind of special.

The green mountains are faint, the green water flows, and the scene of the fairy family is faintly dozens of miles away, but it is not visible. There was only a hill twenty or thirty zhang high—a hill that might seem like a hill in the eyes of the mortals, but in the eyes of the monks, it was just a small dirt slope.

The sunny side of the hill is actually a vegetable field. There is an old farmer wearing a straw hat, holding a shovel, digging shallow pits every square foot on this vegetable field, revealing the fresh smell of earth.

The monk of the Hidden Sect who fought with Gui Wufang, when he saw this old peasant, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute him.

The old farmer hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop and said, "Don't do much." You go back to the cave and wait. ”

As if he had been pardoned, the monk of the Hidden Sect hurriedly got up and galloped to the northwest.

The old farmer hurriedly shook his head and sighed: "It's not to go to your own cave mansion, but to wait for the Fangcun Cave Mansion." ”

Although his voice was low, the monk had fled hundreds of feet away in an instant, but when he heard this shout, the man almost fell down in the air, and quickly changed his position and fled elsewhere.

Next to the vegetable field, there is still a bronze hut more than one person high, the door is closed, the breath is peculiar, I don't know what magic weapon it is.

In addition, there is a bamboo basket beside the hut, which is filled with large and small, colorful stones.

Gui Wuyi secretly felt the breath of this old peasant, and he was really able to detect some clues: this is a character who has entered such a realm.

It's just that the power of the True Monarch of the Nine Shangzong Sect that I usually see, except for Ning Zhongliu and Du Minglun, is mostly a kind of strong will to dominate the world and be overbearing, so that everything in the vicinity runs with itself as the main body.

And the person in front of him, although he can feel that this person's human yuan position is the same as the mountains, rivers and earth, but this human yuan qi, compared with the surrounding objects, is condescended to a subordinate position.

Although the level is roughly the same, Du Minglun said that he is between himself and the enemy with the indigenous cultivators, and he can be one against ten, and one against a hundred, which is not a lie.

At this moment, the old man suddenly opened his mouth and said, "This fellow Daoist, come and help." ”

I was stunned by the blamelessness, and I didn't know what this old man meant.

The old farmer's chin lifted and pointed to the small bamboo basket that was resting aside. said indifferently: "The big two are enough." The thinner ones need three. ”

Gui Wuyi took a few steps forward and picked up the bamboo basket. Two stones were taken out of it and "planted" in the pit dug by the old farmer, just like planting seeds.

For each seed, the old farmer wielded the shovel to scrape the floating soil and fill it with tamper.

One planted stones, the other filled soil, but more than a quarter of an hour, about half an acre of sloping fields were all planted. The basket of stones, just one not many, one not many, filled all the holes in the field.

The old farmer looked at Gui Wuyi deeply and said, "Okay." ”

Although he said that "the big two are the smallest, the small three", in fact, there is no obvious difference in the size of the stones, and the weight is light and heavy, and they are all gradual and show slight differences. And when he planted the stone without blame, he didn't deliberately look at the bamboo basket, and touched the size with his hands, or two or three, and did it according to the fate, and the child fell like flying.

In the end, all the potholes and stones are completely matched, and the merits are complete, which is where the fate of blamelessness lies.

The old farmer stretched out his hand, and the bronze hut suddenly flashed with brilliance, and a small figure came out of it.

The man was only more than three feet tall, purely in the form of vitality, with a small face that was tense and radiant. Looking at his face and outfit, he is somewhat similar to this old peasant, but his face is much younger.

Looking closely at the cultivation of this vitality villain, it seems that it is the limit of the Jindan realm.

The old farmer said indifferently: "You fight with him and take a look." You don't have to set a single rule of victory, as long as you can win, everything will do as you wish. If you can't, please ask the Taoist friends to play at will in my cloud faction for a few days, and I will send them as VIPs. When you're done having fun, just leave. ”

Gui Wuyi was surprised: "It turns out that the test is not over yet. ”

The old farmer sighed and said, "The defeat of Ding Hang in one style shows that the foundation of Daoyou is amazing. It's just that there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in heaven and earth, and I don't know how many heroes there are. Since the plotters are great, they have to be more stringent. Please forgive me. ”

The blameless did not bargain, and only said one word: "Good." ”

PS: I wrote it late yesterday, and I spelled a big chapter, and the time was tight and the number of words was large, and the content was also hard. As a result, I feel a little unrelieved today. I know what to write, but I can't speed up. In the second chapter, I was going to rush more than 5,000, but I really couldn't rush it.