In the early morning, small drops of dew hang from the leaves, crystal clear and spotless in the sun.

Wu Chen woke up, his long black hair already wet with dew. He straightened his hair, wiped his face, and took a long breath of fresh air greedily, but he didn't notice Hu Ji'er standing beside him at this time.

Hu Ji'er stared at Wu Chen, covering her small mouth and giggling.

"Uh, what's wrong?do I have flowers on my face?" Wu Chen looked puzzled, looking at Hu Ji'er who was smiling with flowers, and looked stunned.

Hu Ji'er didn't answer, stepped forward and pulled Wu Chen to the tent.

"Ahem, it's not good for men and women to stay alone in the same room!" Inside the tent, Wu Chen twisted and pinched, watching Hu Ji'er holding his little hand, like a shy yellow flower girl.

"What do you want?" Hu Ji'er gave Wu Chen a roll of his eyes.

"You've got your face smeared. Hu Ji'er looked at Wu Chen, who was like a big cat, funny and angry.

As she spoke, she patted the exquisite pouch embroidered with a blue pattern on her waist, only to see a small sandalwood box appear out of thin air in her hand.

opened the small box, took out Shi Dai from it, came to Wu Chen's side, and regardless of Wu Chen's resistance, he drew it on his face, and after a while, Wu Chen's face turned black again.

Looking at his masterpiece in front of him, Hu Ji'er nodded with satisfaction, patted the pouch on his waist again, took out a cloak, and buckled it on Wu Chen's head.

"Now people won't recognize you even more. ”

"Hey, how can you hold so many strange things in this little bag?" Wu Chen stared curiously at the small bag around Hu Ji'er's waist.

"This is a storage bag, which is usually used by devotionals below Yudan to carry their belongings. However, the space of this storage bag is relatively small, and there are not many things that can be contained, so the spiritual cultivators above the Yuan Infant will abandon the storage bag and replace it with a storage ring.

This storage ring not only has a large space, but it can also be sealed with courage, the owner is immortal, and people with soul power lower than him cannot open it. ”

"Soul power?" Wu Chen was puzzled, he didn't know anything about these common senses.

"Soul power, when the soul reaches the primordial infant stage, the soul power will be generated after the soul is strong.

I heard that the soul can metamorphose, become telekinesis, divine consciousness, divine soul, etc., and soul power is not the transformation of the soul, but only the embodiment of the soul after it is strong. ”

Hu Ji'er patiently explained, making Wu Chen think of the black and white impermanence that sent his divine soul, and he was surprised for a while, no wonder those two guys were so painful.

Hey, suddenly Hu Ji'er sighed softly, looked at the bloodstained handkerchief tied to Wu Chen's wrist, and said curiously:

"What is this?"

Wu Chen looked down at the dyed handkerchief on his wrist, looked lonely for a while, and said:

"No, it's just a handkerchief!"

"Let's go!" he said, as he walked outside.

"Wait," Hu Ji'er stopped Wu Chen, and didn't continue to ask about the handkerchief, since he didn't want to say it, it must be a sad thing.

"Change your clothes and go out again, you are wearing clothes, but the spirit messenger will recognize you. As he spoke, he took out another set of men's clothes from the storage bag, threw it to Wu Chen, and walked outside.

"Why are all the things in your storage bag so weird, and men's clothes. Wu Chen looked embarrassed.

"Hmph, come out and mix, why don't you have to dress up!" Hu Ji'er said arrogantly.

"Well, Sister Zhi'er said yes. Wu Chen smiled, but secretly said in his heart, the dignified storage bag will contain some clothes. Violent creatures!

Hu Ji'er walked out of the tent and stretched his waist, revealing a slender waist under the pale yellow shirt.

Seeing the people in front of him gathering one after another, his little fists were also clenched, he must be selected!

After a while, Wu Chen changed into a white coat and a cloak and came out of the tent. Not to mention, Wu Chen at this time looks human, much better than before, aside from the black face under the cloak, from a distance, he looks like a handsome son.

Seeing Hu Ji'er looking at himself blankly, Wu Chen smiled and became proud.

"It's so handsome, I can't help it. ”

Hu Ji'er glanced at him and walked towards the place where everyone gathered, Wu Chen looked at the shadow in front of him and followed.

More and more people gathered, Wu Chen and Hu Ji'er were in the middle of the crowd, and Luo Qing didn't know where to run.

Ahead, Soul Tian sat cross-legged on a big stone with a gloomy face, his eyes constantly scanning everyone.

Li Tian was also in the crowd, looking at the handsome young man in the distance, it was Yunmo, but the old woman next to Yunmo was not there at this time.

Finding that someone was looking at him, Yunmo stared sideways, looked at Li Tian, and grinned.

Li Tian only felt that the young man's gaze was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, bloodthirsty and ruthless.

Shivered all over, and quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look again.

Wu Chen's eyes were also looking around, looking at the soul heaven sitting on the big stone in front of him, and scolded secretly in his heart:

"This old man is the Xuanling Messenger who is interested in my body?Made, the more I look at this old man, the more unpleasant I feel. ”

If you let the soul know about it, you will definitely vomit blood, how can I have that kind of hobby and slander!

Wu Chen retracted his gaze, and suddenly found Li Tian and Hu Ji'er not far from the crowd, and their eyes became cold.

It's not that enemies don't meet! I won't trust anyone easily this time.

After the soul heaven looked at the crowd to no avail, he sighed, got up, and said coldly:

"Let's go!"

"This Xuanling Envoy is in a very bad mood!" In the crowd, one of them muttered, although his voice was small, how could he escape the ears of the Yuanying Monk, and the soul heaven cursed secretly in his heart:

"If you were cheated and then stolen, would you be in a good mood?"

However, Soul Heaven did not blame the man, and did not turn his head back and left, and everyone followed.

Xuanling Domain, surrounded by a vast jungle, the jungle was filled with smoke, and the roar of wild beasts was heard from time to time.

And in the Xuanling Domain, countless mountains are stacked and green.

In the center, the mountains are thousands of feet high, and the ancient pines stretch their branches and leaves from the rocks, touching the white clouds in the air, and the rows of white cranes fly together, and there is a soft sound.

It's like a dream, like a fairyland.

At the foot of the mountain, quaint houses are located, surrounded by peach blossoms, like a hidden paradise.

On the top of all the mountains in the center, there is a golden hall standing majestically, domineering. In particular, the central hall on a high mountain is several times the size of the surrounding temples on the top of the mountain.

At this time, on the high mountain in the middle, inside the main hall.

The two men in white sat cross-legged on the futon, as if discussing something.

"Yuan Daoyi, are you sure there is that thing in the secret realm?"

Among them, the old man in white stroked his long beard with one hand, while gently tapping the futon under him with the other.

The old man's eyes were deep, and only a piece of flesh seemed to be seen on his bony face, and his thin lips looked bloodless.

And the white-clothed man named Yuan Daoyi opposite him had a childish face, and a smile appeared on his slashed face, handsome and elegant.

It has the rhyme of "saying that he is neither a god nor an immortal, and the crane hair is childish and ancient".

"Feng Qingyun Daoyou, when did I lie to you? There is a seal in that place, I can't enter until I cultivate, and I can only enter under the Jiedan. ”

"Sikong Yu, the soul master of the soul domain, also knows about this matter, and I will get a share of the key to open it. I don't think Sikong Yu would have let me wait for my spiritual cultivation to get it. ”

"In order to prevent that thing from being taken away by the soul master, so to open the secret realm in ten years, I need the disciples of Penglai Pavilion and my Xuanling Hall disciples to join forces to resist the soul cultivation together. ”

"If we get that thing, how will we distribute it?" said the old man named Feng Qingyun, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.