At the entrance of the Purple Bamboo Forest Secret Realm, the shops on both sides of the usual noisy and lively business were depressed at this time.

Not only is the entrance of the secret realm quiet and cold, but the entire Luojia Mountain gives people a solemn feeling, and the spirit cranes and fairy birds that were scattered and soaring in the past are all gone. It is very lively, and the people come and go on the ferry hill in the continent, and the rise and fall of the Xianjia ferry is no longer seen.

From time to time, flying boats rowed in the sky, and the monks standing on it were all disciples of Luojia Mountain, and their purpose was to monitor the entire Luojia Mountain.

Ten days ago, the incident of the purple ball falling from the sky was like a fuse, causing an earth-shattering turmoil. The monks from all walks of life who stayed in Luojia Mountain tried to take advantage of the fire to rob and break through the main peak of Luojia Mountain, but they were stopped by the ban on the main peak. When the lord of Luojia Mountain was about to start suppressing the turmoil, he was betrayed by an upper realm worshipper and was attacked and injured. Even so, the mountain lord of Luojia Mountain still killed the worshipper with a serious injury, and arranged for people to spend great efforts to suppress the riot.

After the riot subsided, the mountain lord of Luojia Mountain learned that Luo Ru, one of the only two Upper Realm Heavenly Immortals, had entered the Purple Bamboo Forest, so he immediately arranged for people to go in to pursue him, and at the same time deployed surveillance on the whole island, focusing on monitoring the entrance to the secret realm of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

When Ning Baifeng came out of the water waves of the secret realm, he saw such a tense atmosphere.

Since killing the young man Li Ping that day, Ning Baifeng has fled all the way. Until it was safe, the earth-shattering roar still sounded in the secret realm from time to time. Later, I looked around for an exit, and after going around in the bamboo forest for nearly ten days, I finally saw a cloud of mist surrounded by three green bamboos on an inconspicuous mountain, stepped into it, and left the secret realm through the water curtain.

Standing at the entrance of the secret realm, Ning Baifeng was a little dumbfounded.

The open space in front of the valley mouth is full of potholes and gravel. Many of the bamboo houses on both sides of the front collapsed and burned down, and the few remaining bamboo houses also had few guests. Such a scene is similar to when I first entered the secret realm.

Sensing that someone had walked out of the secret realm, many people's eyes fell on the young man in white in the bamboo houses and shops on both sides.

This is the only person who has walked out of the secret realm in ten days.

Ning Baifeng's brows furrowed slightly, he could feel that many of these eyes were curious, but more of them were ill-intentioned.

Although I heard Luo Ru talk about the changes in Luojiashan, I didn't expect the changes to be so big.

The most important thing now is to understand what is happening in Luojiashan and whether it will affect the arrival of the transcontinental ferry. In Luojia Mountain, Ning Baifeng can be regarded as unaccompanied, and there is only one Luo Ru who is still in the secret realm, so if you want to understand the situation, you can only go to one place, and that is Jianwentang.

Ning Baifeng no longer hesitated, and strode towards the bamboo residence with the signboard of Jianwentang under those different eyes.

The first floor was usually selling all kinds of secular miscellaneous books and classics, Ning Baifeng didn't have the heart to buy books at this time, and after entering the bamboo house, he prepared to go straight to the second floor.

As soon as he stepped on the staircase, an old man with white hair walked out of the counter on the first floor, "If the guest officer wants to hear the news, then I'm afraid he will be disappointed. ”

Ning Baifeng's footsteps paused, and his heart sank in an instant.

Being able to do hyacinths on the second floor of the temple is the most sensitive to information and danger. The fact that the events in Luojiashan allowed these people to flee the place shows that the danger is still there. When the old man said this, he was obviously reminding him.

This favor Ning Baifeng received, hugged his fist at the old man and said, "Mr. Xie reminds." ”

The old man seemed reluctant to say anything more, and waved his hand.

Walking out of the Hall of Seeing and Learning, Ning Baifeng obviously felt that more eyes fell on him. When I came to the landing place of the floating boat, I found that it was empty.

Just as Ning Baifeng was about to turn around, a middle-aged Confucian man drove a small boat and landed in front of Ning Baifeng, "Is the little brother going to cross the mountain?"

Ning Baifeng glanced at the other party and nodded, "I don't know what advice the seniors have." ”

The middle-aged Confucian smiled and said, "It just so happens that I'm going there too, if the little brother doesn't mind, let's get on the boat, and chat by the way, how about it?"

Ning Baifeng thought for a moment, and then walked up.

After the boat took off, the middle-aged Confucian looked at the collapsed and broken mountain, and sighed: "After all, the strange disasters from the sky can't withstand the ghosts of people's hearts, and the prosperous and rich land is a ruined wall in a blink of an eye, and the little brother must have seen a different scene in the purple bamboo forest." ”

Ning Baifeng stood on the boat and looked down into the distance, only to see a towering mountain collapsed and shattered, and only half of it remained. Most of the island's beautiful scenery is dilapidated, and the dense jungle is full of huge potholes, and the entire Luojia Mountain has clearly experienced a major battle.

Looking back at this middle-aged Confucian with a worried face, this person must not be an ordinary disciple of Luojiashan, and it is very likely that he is talking from the main peak. At this time, I came over just to know what was going on in the secret realm.

Ning Baifeng thought about the things in the Purple Bamboo Forest for a while, and told the situation inside as it was, but removed the things related to Su Huaigu.

The reason why I am willing to say it is because of Luo Ru's relationship, after all, he has saved his life.

After the middle-aged Confucian heard the ins and outs clearly, he glanced at the young man in white in surprise, but he didn't expect him to have such a relationship with Luo Ru.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was silent for a moment and then said, "Since the little brother has this relationship with my Luojia Mountain, then I have to say something." At present, there is still an undercurrent on the island, if the little brother doesn't want to make trouble, I think it is better to go to my Luojiashan Welcome Residence for a while. ”

Ning Baifeng shook his head and said, "I understand the kindness of my predecessors, but I have been in the bamboo forest for too long, and now I urgently need to take a cross-continent ferry to Kunzhou." ”

The middle-aged Confucian pointed to the hill of the cross-continent ferry in the distance, "According to the time, the cross-sea boat from Kunzhou will take more than a month at the earliest, and you will go to the cross-sea hall now, and it will be in vain." ”

Ning Baifeng looked at the flat-topped mountain, the magnificent cross-sea hall had already been broken in half, and one of the four giant pillars on the mountain for Lei Peng to rise and fall was broken.

The scene he saw along the way, Ning Baifeng couldn't imagine how tragic the chaos was.

Looking at the dilapidated Cross-Sea Palace, Ning Baifeng hesitated.

At this time, Luojiashan was calm on the surface, but I didn't know how many undercurrents there were inside. In such a place, it is dangerous to stay for a while, and it is best to leave early.

Seeing that Ning Baifeng was a little hesitant, the middle-aged Confucian saw through his thoughts, and said, "For now, before the results of the things in the Purple Bamboo Forest appear, there will be no more changes, and the little brother doesn't have to worry too much." ”

Ning Baifeng thought about it, the reason for the chaos in Luojia Mountain was the fall of Su Lao, and the fall was in the secret realm of the Purple Bamboo Forest, and the Purple Bamboo Heavenly Demon appeared some time ago. Just like the middle-aged Confucian said, before there is a general outcome of the things inside, everyone is waiting and watching, and they may not make rash moves.

Since you can't leave now, then you can only do this, Ning Baifeng nodded, "Then bother the seniors." ”

The middle-aged Confucian man smiled, drove the boat to the main peak of Luojia Mountain, and stopped at a quiet bamboo building halfway up the mountain.

On the courtyard gate of the small courtyard in front of the bamboo building, the three words "Welcome Guest House" were written, Ning Baifeng took a look and knew that the plaque depicted by the three characters was a character, which should be used for the defense of the bamboo building.

The middle-aged Confucian priest handed over a bamboo card, "The little brother in the room in the bamboo building lives casually, as long as you go in, hang the bamboo card on the door, and turn it over, no one will come to disturb you." ”

Ning Baifeng nodded and said, "Senior, if Senior Luoru comes back, can you send someone to inform me, I will personally thank you for the rescue." ”

The middle-aged Confucian said with a smile: "Yes, the little brother can rest in peace." ”

Driving the boat into the air, the middle-aged Confucian seemed to think of something, and turned around, "My name is Luo Feng, if the little brother needs anything to live here, just report my name to the steward, you don't have to be polite." ”

The other party reported his name, and Ning Baifeng naturally reciprocated, "Ning Baifeng, thank you for your predecessor." ”

The middle-aged Confucian man sailed away.

Ning Baifeng stood at the door of the small courtyard, looking at the back, with a wry smile.

The owner of Luojia Mountain personally came to be the boatman of the floating boat, and Ning Baifeng didn't think it was a big face. It was only because Ning Baifeng came out early, so Luo Feng personally made a trip.

Just a few words of conversation, it seems to be unremarkable, but in fact, there is a mental struggle hidden in it.

Luo Feng received the news, the main purpose was to understand the situation in the secret realm, and the second was the people who stayed behind. If it weren't for Ning Baifeng explaining his relationship with Luo Ru in advance, the place he lived at this moment would not be a guest house, but a certain place of detention.

It is foreseeable that all the ferries in the continent have left, and if they want to get out of Luojia Mountain, except for the earth immortals driving the clouds, others can only wait for the cross-continent ferry. During the period of waiting for the ship, it was necessary to be checked by Luojiashan.

In the end, the middle-aged Confucian priest reported his name, which was both a kindness and a temptation.

Ning Baifeng didn't know if the other party had any special means to distinguish whether he was lying in these words.

It's just that now that things have come to this, we can only wait and see what happens.

For the next few days, Ning Baifeng stayed in the room of the bamboo building, and the only person he could meet was the steward who delivered the food.

Ning Baifeng, who stayed in the room, was not idle, and the first thing he did was to review this trip to the Purple Bamboo Forest.

In the small formation, he and the boy and the martial artist began to fight wits and courage from that cup of tea, if they didn't see the old man's abnormality, they really wanted to drink that cup of tea, and the result was the same as the two women, and the death was unknown.

The purple qi that came out of the purple bamboo shoots, as well as the jade sword mutation, the sword qi exploded, until now he didn't understand what was going on, so he could only put it aside and wait for Su Huaigu to come back.

Later, when the Holy Spirit entered the painting, Ning Baifeng still felt like a dream, feeling a little unreal, and didn't believe that such a good thing had fallen on his head. But when I touched the moon pendant on my chest and the picture scroll in the green bamboo tube, I understood that it was true.

The two fights after coming out, the middle-aged man's sword cultivation, were the closest he felt to death. Especially the last sword, Ning Baifeng was ready to burn the jade at that time, and Luo Ru's appearance was completely accidental.

In the battle with that young man, Ning Baifeng seemed to be pressed and beaten, but in fact, it was all in Ning Baifeng's calculations. The only thing I didn't expect was that the young man's bronze bell magic weapon could shock the soul, fortunately there was an opportunity, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

The last thing that had to come to mind was the Purple Bamboo House Formation. Then a big bush of purple bamboo is in front of you, and there are definitely a lot of purple bamboo rain.

But Zizhu is a demon, and it's a heavenly demon!

If you hadn't left early, it would have been very likely to be affected and die on the spot in such a big battle. Thinking of so many people staying there, it is estimated that few survived.

Ning Baifeng didn't feel sorry for them, since that three-hundred-mile ban, he understood one thing. If you have the heart to hunt for treasures in the secret realm, you must be prepared to die in the secret realm.

didn't get Zizhu Ganlin, although it made him feel regretful, but he didn't feel unacceptable, the matter of the upper three realms, it was not his turn to intervene, and it was inevitable to give up.

After reviewing and analyzing the situation, in general, there are both dangers and gains. A few near-deaths, but also a lot of gains.

Glancing at the green bamboo tube and the two swords in the scroll, Ning Baifeng smiled a little proudly.

One word, value!

After cleaning up the things in his heart, Ning Baifeng wanted to take out the magic sword and gourd, but after thinking about it, he just took out the books and brushes in the mustard seed bag.

Read books and practice calligraphy.