Zhuo Rong saw that Luo Yunmo seemed to be suspicious of the Sword Sect's trip, and his eyes were soft, "The Sword Sect has its own little abacus, so don't worry." ”

Luo Yunmo raised his eyes to look at him, and Zhuo Rong continued to smile and said, "Since they have invited all the factions in the world, they will be prepared. ”

What to prepare, it goes without saying.

Luo Yunmo can only be slightly jawed.

Then he said, "None of you have chosen those treasures, so let's go together." ”

She had just come out, and she had been alone for ten days, and she was thinking about going out for a walk.

Tang Jiu said that they had come here for this purpose, so naturally there was no doubt.

Out of this small courtyard, Luo Yunmo saw the surrounding flowers, plants, trees and stones, as well as the faint and gentle wind blowing on his face, only the birdsong that sounded from time to time, and the rest were leisure and beautiful to the extreme.

Luo Yunmo looked at these scenery and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Such a view, such a place.

How can it be fake?

She was almost unable to tell if this would be the paper-like world in the book?

A group of four people walked leisurely in the place of the Sword Sect.

I saw a lot of disciples of various sects along the way, all of whom were young disciples of various sects, inviting each other, and there were contradictions, but they were only teenagers.

It's like a college campus in the past.

Luo Yunmo lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

In order to prevent Tang Jiu from pounced on Luo Yunmo again and again, Nan Jin walked in front with her, pulling her tightly with one hand.

Luo Yunmo and Zhuo Rong walked behind, side by side.

Inadvertently, she saw Nan Jin holding Tang Jiu's hand, pulling it tightly, as if she was afraid of her running. She couldn't help but smile.

Zhuo Rong stood beside her, looking at the little girl with a faint sadness that was not as faint as when she just came out of the courtyard.

I was relieved a lot.

If he could, he only hoped that he would not be able to see her sad again.

Luo Yunmo walked slowly, and Zhuo Rong also followed her pace.

Suddenly, she heard the voice of the man beside her, "Doom." ”

Luo Yunmo raised his head and looked at him.

Zhuo Rong's amber eyes were a look she couldn't understand.

He said slowly: "In the future, don't be alone again, okay?"

Alone?

Luo Yunmo was stunned and stared at Zhuo Rong, his eyes were puzzled, but he was a little clear.

Zhuo Rong didn't continue, just grabbed Luo Yunmo's hand.

Luo Yunmo felt that his hands were very warm, but he felt that his emotions were very wrong.

Zhuo Rong was uneasy because of her.

Luo Yunmo thought of Zhuo Rong's hug when she came out.

What she had to say was that she coveted that warmth.

Luo Yunmo felt as if he was unconsciously accustomed to his existence and used to him being by his side.

Even then, Zhuo Rong knew that Luo Yunmo hadn't really believed in him yet.

When she was desperately doubting herself alone, she subconsciously locked herself up, didn't want anyone to know, and refused to allow anyone to enter.

In another world, the departure of her parents and relatives made her emotionally closed and evasive even if she did not have the burden of life.

I don't want to trouble others, I don't want to open my heart.

But now someone told her not to be alone.

Luo Yunmo looked at Zhuo Rong's amber eyes and couldn't hide the distress, and his eyes were astringent.

His expression remained unchanged, and his voice pretended to be casual, "Okay." ”

Luo Yunmo nodded and looked elsewhere, not wanting Zhuo Rong to see that he was a little embarrassed.

Zhuo Rong held her hand and didn't say anything.

The smile is shallow, and it softens the world.

When the four of them seemed to be visiting their own back garden, they swayed to the Treasure Pavilion.

At this time, there were not many people in front of the Treasure Pavilion.

Only Lin Lang led a group of disciples to make the registration book.

I saw a group of people from Luoshan walking here slowly.

"I haven't even drunk saliva after being busy all day" Lin Lang: ......

I don't know why.,It's a little bit inexplicable.,It's so angry.。

Luo Yunmo saw Lin Lang from a distance, looked at him so busy that he couldn't do it, and deliberately shook it in front of him, and stretched out his head: "Are you busy?"

Lin Lang: "Busy. ”

"Oh. Luo Yunmo nodded.

"Then I'm relieved. ”

Lin Lang: ......

Thou shalt hear, but thou shalt not speak.

Luo Yunmo, who was a little naughty, remembered that he had come here again, straightened up, and said to Lin Lang, "Is the Treasure Pavilion still open today?"

"I'm here to receive your benefits. ”

and selling for money.

The last half of the sentence was swallowed by her.

Then he gave a smile politely, hiding what he was thinking.

Lin Lang had a suspicious face, and always felt that what she didn't say behind was not a good thing.

You people in Luoshan are the most hypocritical.

Lin Lang thought indignantly.

Luo Yunmo saw that Lin Lang, who originally had a handsome boyish temperament, was running wildly on the way to Han Pi, and he couldn't pull it.

She has a wicked smile on her face, but because her appearance is too high, it still looks good.

There's no one who doesn't like to be born to the sun.

Zhuo Rong watched the little girl regain her vitality and joyful appearance, and even looked at Lin Lang and felt a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Lin Lang: So I'm just a tool man, right?

Lin Lang quickly prepared the passage talisman with the idea that he wouldn't be bothered if he couldn't see it, and then hurriedly sent the four masters away.

Luo Yunmo looked at the unique pattern of the Sword Sect on the spirit rune in his hand, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked: "A person can only receive one magic weapon, is it his own choice, or is the spirit treasure the master?"

Lin Lang thought for a while and gave the answer: "As long as it's not something that gives birth to spiritual intelligence, it's basically up to you to pick it at will." ”

Luo Yunmo looked at Lin Lang, thoughtful, and didn't continue to say anything.

Instead, he and Zhuo Rong took the spirit rune, passed through Lin Lang's side, and walked to the door of the Treasure Pavilion.

I didn't look carefully before, but now I found out that the Treasure Pavilion of the Sword Sect was also magnificent.

Luo Yunmo looked at the relief pattern and cloud pattern statue on it, and was speechless for a while.

God knows, in the original book. How can the single-minded Sword Sect really look like a big man in another world.

Luo Yunmo thought that the immortal monk was carrying a large gold chain of more than ten catties, so he inevitably shuddered.

Hey, hey, it's scary.

Naturally, there are many prohibitions on the gate of the Treasure Pavilion, and there are high-ranking monks guarding the door.

Luo Yunmo gave the spirit talisman in his hand to the gatekeeper in front of the Treasure Pavilion.

The gatekeeper looked at the spirit rune, then at Luo Yunmo, and then returned the spirit rune to Luo Yunmo, and said with a clear look: "Fourth floor, upper left." ”

Luo Yunmo: ???

What do you say?

Obviously, this Sword Sect disciple who cherished words like gold was unwilling to explain too much.

Luo Yunmo walked over with a confused expression.

Next, they are Tang Jiu and Nan Jin.

What Tang Jiu got was "the third floor, upper right".

The gatekeeper who didn't want to say anything more deliberately seemed to praise Tang Jiu, "Formation, superior." ”

Tang Jiu proudly puffed up his small chest.

The corners of Luo Yun's lips are slightly upturned.

She naturally knew Tang Jiu's talent, a rare genius in formation.

Nanjin is "the fourth floor, upper right"

Then Luo Yunmo saw the sharp eyes of the man with a cold temperament, as if he knew what this meant.

But the gatekeeper was still cold.

The last one is Zhuo Rong.

The gatekeeper, whose face had not changed at all, saw Zhuo Rong, glanced at him, and looked at him seriously.

The corners of Zhuo Rong's mouth have always been with a faint smile, his eyes are indifferent, and when the gatekeeper almost wanted to use spiritual power to test his strength, he swept that person lightly.

What Luo Yunmo didn't notice was that the gatekeeper's original Gu Jing Wubo's face flashed with a struggling expression in an instant.

Zhuo Rong moved his gaze and continued to smile at Luo Yunmo.

The gatekeeper felt that he was only in a slight trance, as if he had forgotten something.

Zhuo Rong stood there and didn't say anything.

The gatekeeper glanced at Zhuo Rong again, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, "Fifth floor." ”

Luo Yunmo looked at him in surprise, surprised by his evaluation.

Even if he didn't say it, Luo Yunmo knew that this should be judged by his natural strength.

Lian Nan Jin is still on the fourth floor, but Zhuo Rong has already reached the height of the fifth floor.

Strength, is it already so powerful?

Luo Yunmo realized that she didn't seem to have seen Zhuo Rong make a move.

It's really hidden.

Zhuo Rong took the spirit rune, and there was no change in his face. When he walked lightly towards Luo Yunmo, a gentle look appeared in his eyes.

Luo Yunmo did not hesitate to praise, and Zhuo Rong smiled indifferently.

The Gatekeeper checked all the runes and opened the door to the Treasure Pavilion with the others.

After the door opened, Luo Yunmo felt a majestic force rushing towards him. The spirit rune in his hand was faintly hot.

In a trance, I was in a room.

Luo Yunmo saw that there was no Tang Jiu and their figures around him, and looked at the magic circle seals posted on the rooms one by one. That's what I thought, and was it really determined by what the gatekeeper said?

Luo Yunmo was stunned for a while.

took out his white jade spirit and flipped through it little by little.

Although there were seals in those rooms, as long as Luo Yunmo held the spirit rune, he could open those doors.

Until now, Luo Yunmo had not opened a single door, and she did not feel the vibration of her spiritual root or spiritual power.

The master said that when it comes to Luo Yunmo's spiritual root and strength, you must choose carefully when choosing a magic weapon.

Sometimes, good things will bump into each other on their own.

Luo Yunmo remembered his master's pretense of being mysterious when he said this.

There was another moment of silence.

I can only walk around here slowly.

Anyway, there are a lot of treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, and from the level of defense she has seen, she knows that there must be countless magic weapons.

The truth of "wealth is not exposed" is useless for a sect like the Sword Sect that is rich and believes in its own strength.