I don't know how long it took, the colorful halo that was circulating around finally slowly dissipated, and the feeling of dizziness disappeared, Xiao Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly withdrew the true yuan that had been condensed for a long time to the Qi Mansion.

Xiao Yin looked at Fang Rou, who was still holding him with her eyes closed, and said calmly: "It's okay, no need to pretend." ”

Fang Roumei's eyes widened, she let go of her hands, looked at Xiao Yin and said with a slight smile: "Thank you, Brother Xu, the entrance to this secret realm is really a little strange, and the slave family almost fainted directly, and almost couldn't enter." ”

Xiao Yin said lightly: "How is it possible, Miss Fang, your cultivation realm is still high, and I have a small realm." ”

Fang Rou didn't answer, just stared at Xiao Yin, smiling but not speaking, charming but not charming.

Xiao Yin avoided Fang Rou's gaze and looked around.

The golden curtain of light was gone, and the square was gone, replaced by an endless wasteland.

Xiao Yin said: "This should be in the secret realm of the Ancient Yin Ruins." It's just that the direction is unknown now, how can I tell the direction to go to that place?"

Fang Rou took one hand, and a golden compass-like thing appeared in his palm, the surface of the compass was as smooth as a mirror, except for a red dot the size of a tadpole that was slowly moving.

Fang Rou said: "Follow it, that's it." ”

Xiao Yin said: "This is?"

Fang Rou raised her head and motioned for Xiao Yin to look at the sky.

Xiao Yin's heart moved, he looked up, urged the power of perception, and found that there seemed to be a small black dot moving slowly in the sky.

"Could this be it?"

"Yes, this is the Condor that strayed into the ruins of Momen. The red dot on the compass shows its trajectory. Under the deliberate arrangement of the master, this Condor will lead us to find the ruins. Now it is only showing a trace for us to see, and later he will dive into the sky with the other Condors, forming a dense detection network in the secret realm, and surveying the situation in the secret realm. When the time comes, those of us who enter the secret realm will not be able to see them, so we can only rely on this compass in my hand. ”

"It seems that you have manipulated the body of this Condor, so you have this compass that can detect its path. ”

"That's right, my master is the head of the Southern Market City of the Chamber of Commerce, so he has no problem doing anything in this regard. ”

"Then we'll just follow the compass now?"

"Hmm. Brother Xu, please. ”

Fang Rou smiled and made a gesture of please.

Xiao Yin nodded, Fang Rou put away the compass, and the two walked side by side, followed by the saber-toothed mother emperor, the puppet was simple, and the young tiger was simple.

There was nothing to say all the way, and the two were quite silent, and neither of them had the intention of speaking.

The atmosphere seems to be somewhat subtle.

Xiao Yin didn't care, just let go of his perception slightly, and observed the surrounding environment intently, while keeping the route in mind.

Fang Rou secretly glanced at Xiao Yin several times, and found that Xiao Yin's expression was not the slightest strange, let alone the slightest intention to talk to him, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart.

Finally, after walking for most of the day, Fang Rou couldn't help but say softly: "Brother Xu is really a decent gentleman. ”

Xiao Yin didn't respond, still silent.

Fang Rou sighed slightly, and said to herself: "I always thought that Brother Xu was quite high-ranked, and he was not in a hurry to deal with women. After getting along for the past few days, it seems that I am a little self-inflicted. ”

Xiao Yin still didn't squeak.

Fang Rou glanced at Xiao Yin with some grievances.

Xiao Yin was still indifferent.

Fang Rou sighed lightly and said leisurely: "Otherwise, let's rest for a while, we've been walking for most of the day, and I'm a little tired." ”

As she spoke, Fang Rou actually stopped.

Xiao Yin glanced at Fang Rou and nodded unexpectedly, "Okay." ”

Fang Rou was stunned, she didn't expect Xiao Yin to be so cheerful as she promised.

Xiao Yin led Fang Rou to sit cross-legged next to a mound in the wasteland, rested for a while, Xiao Yin spoke: "Why did I think that when I entered the secret realm to investigate, I thought that I was going to show the Southern Ruins Order, but who knew that the brocade-robed man didn't ask why there was one more person in the Thousand Machines Sect, could it be that Lord Mo was making a move behind his back?"

Fang Rou nodded: "It should be." ”

Xiao Yin said: "Your Heavenly Star Chamber of Commerce is really extraordinary, even the Southern Market City can penetrate into it. And it seems that the two people at the gate of the secret realm should have a high status in Nanxu City, and you Mo adults can even settle the two of them, which is extraordinary. ”

Then there was silence.

Fang Rou was a little helpless, so she could only prevaricate a few words casually, urging Xiao Yin to continue on her way.

Xiao Yin also continued to follow the instructions of the compass without any objection, burying his head in the road.

......

Ancient ruins, inside a huge lake.

A man in a yellow robe was lying on the shore, staring at the lake.

Suddenly, a series of blisters appeared on the surface of the lake.

Immediately after, a one-foot-long golden carp jumped out of the lake and splashed a series of crystal splashes.

This carp has a golden body, and there are two long golden whiskers left at the mouth of the fish, which is very conspicuous, and at the same time, a pair of smart eyes are even more vivid, very spiritual.

The man in the yellow robe raised his eyebrows, slapped the ground, and the whole person jumped into the air and shook it with one hand!

Call!

A large net covered the sky, directly covering the golden carp's head.

The yellow-robed man pumped his backhand again.

The net was immediately put away, and the golden carp was caught in the net, and the golden carp seemed to be extremely panicked, and writhed desperately in the net, but in vain.

The yellow-robed man laughed triumphantly and said: "Little guy, I've been waiting for you for a long time to see your fish leaping over the dragon gate, obedient and obedient, when you get to Uncle Ben, you just accept your fate! Hahaha! Lao Tzu is lucky this time, and he can also meet a dragon fish with such a good quality in the outer region of the ancient Yin Ruins, and he has sent it!"

As he spoke, the yellow-robed man quickly tightened the fishing net, and then very carefully packed the fishing net and the golden carp into a closed brocade box around his waist, wrapped them in a burden, and carried them tightly behind him.

Unexpectedly, at the same time as the yellow-robed man was tightening his burden, a dazzling cold light flew out from the wetland on the shore.

Burst.

The yellow-robed man only felt a chill in his chest, and then his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground and died.

A figure leaped out of the ground, splashing a large cloud of mud and sand.

I saw that this person had a dark complexion, a black veil, and was wearing a tight black shirt and black pants, like a black ghost.

The man in black leaned over to untie the burden from the yellow-robed man, quickly carried it behind him, and then carefully looked around, and after confirming that there was no one, he turned over and jumped into the ground again.

The wetland on the shore of the lake was slightly raised, and a rapid trajectory disappeared in the blink of an eye.

......

The ruins of the ancient Yin, a huge medicine garden filled with fragrance.

Several red-clothed Blood Knife Sect disciples, each holding sharp knives, stood opposite to several monks in green robes opposite.

"This is what we discovered first, and your Blue Light Sword faction is too deceitful. A Blood Knife Sect disciple said nervously.

A green-robed monk smiled coldly and said, "Get out now, it's still too late." ”

The aura of the True Yuan Primal Realm on his body was fully revealed, and he immediately suppressed the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect who only had the True Qi Realm.

"Why, there's always a first-come, first-served arrival. Another Blood Knife Sect disciple couldn't hold back his anger and shouted.

"Hehe, why?

The green-robed monk did not finish speaking, and with one hand raised, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed.

A cyan sword light flashed out.

Puff puff!

The heads of the Blood Knife Sect disciples fell to the ground, and the headless corpses fell to the ground one after another, spraying large areas of blood.

The green-robed monk smiled coldly, wiped the blood stains of the long sword on the sole of his shoe, returned the sword to its sheath, and said, "It's okay, brothers, look for it carefully, see if there are any good things, and take them all away." ”

Before the words fell, several figures suddenly fell behind the group of green-robed monks.

Everyone was startled, and their swords were unsheathed.

After the leading True Yuan Primal Realm blue-robed monk saw the person who came, his face turned pale: "Junmo Academy! The head of the four little gentlemen, Yang is arrogant! Dare to ask Brother Yang if he has any advice." ”

Brush!

A folding fan opened, and a tall young man who looked like a scholar shook the folding fan, looked at the blue-robed monk opposite with a smile and said, "What do you say?"

The green-robed monk said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, after all, this is the Ghost Domain, not your Middle-earth Continent. ”

Yang Xuao said lightly: "So what, I heard that everything in the ghost domain is respected only by strength, and what I saw with my own eyes just now, I knew that it was really true." ”

The green-robed monk rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted, "Withdraw!"

A group of green-robed monks immediately scattered as birds and beasts, each in a vertical form, and fled in all directions.

Yang sighed lightly and put away the folding fan with a snap.

Whoosh!

Behind Yang Xuao, several Confucian-robed scholars pointed their toes slightly, flew out, and chased after the fleeing green-robed monks.

Just two or three breaths.

There was a burst of screams.

Yang Xuao slowly came to a bright red herb in the medicine garden, squatted down, picked a bright red petal like blood, sniffed it gently, closed his eyes, and said with some enjoyment but some regret: "It's only two hundred years old, it's too bad." ”

The petals fell from the fingertips like blood.