Chapter 545: Yizhong Island
Du Lan Zhen sent Ning Jiu back to the deacon hall, and it took a total of three breaths to gather it, Ning Jiu had experience when he came, although he was still shocked when he went, but it was a little strange to think that Du Lan was really interested in the position of True Inheritance, and maybe even a person who was interested in ascending to the position of True Inheritance in more than ten years and breaking the establishment of the Extreme Dust Sect.
Since he has the magic power of Boundless Land, Duran really has a pride that the world is big and he can't go anywhere.
Although with her current strength, she could only move thousands of miles flat in an instant, which was not enough to see in the six major caves of the Extreme Dust Sect, but compared to the normal speed of the Jindan monk, it was already more than three times better.
Besides, the boundless place is better than the strange and shortcut, and the speed is just a minutiae. Even if you don't talk about the fighting method, even she usually has a wonderful use.
For example, if she flies away directly in the sect, she will inevitably be too ostentatious, and she will run without borders, so she will be silent and extremely low-key.
She left from the deacon hall, all the way to Youqing Dongtian, and when she passed Luxian Mountain, she paused for a moment, looked at Yizhong Island, which was almost invisible in the distance, sighed for a moment, and landed at the door of her own house.
The boy who was guarding the door lowered his head and played with the spirit beads, and said absentmindedly, "The master of this place is traveling outside, and the Silu Pavilion does not accept visitors, so please ...... guests."
"Really?" Du Lanzhen raised his eyebrows, and with a movement of his aura, he took the spirit bead in the little boy's hand, "That's a coincidence, I'm not a guest." ”
The little boy spirit bead was snatched away, and he immediately had to look up to see who this person was. Although the process of taking away the spirit bead was too abrupt, it was obvious that the strength of the spirit bead snatcher was far superior to him, but he only had the second layer of qi refining, and there were a lot of people in the sect who were stronger than him, which was not unusual at all.
Even if the person who snatched his spirit bead is very strong, this little boy is not afraid at all - this is in the Extreme Dust Sect, not the kind of Zuo Dao side door who is prone to life and death, and it is absolutely unreasonable to kill people if they don't agree with each other.
What's more, this kid is very confident!
Although his own strength is not high, but the master is not there, then he is one of the faces of this Silu Pavilion! Killing him is killing the face of the Silu Pavilion, and naturally he is also slapping the face of the master here!
If this Silu Pavilion is a dilapidated cave mansion, then that's it, but it's not! They are backed by Xu Chen Zhenjun's personal disciple, the non-Crane Tower's top name, and the famous Dulan Zhendu Uncle on the Qunfang Spectrum List! Who dares to slap the face of the Silu Pavilion at will?
The boy raised his head with confidence, and was about to ask for his own spirit bead with righteous words, and his eyes were on the one who had robbed him of the spirit bead—
Amazed.
"Du, Du ......" The little boy blushed, and finally squeezed out a sentence, "Uncle Du, you, you're back." ”
Du Lanzhen had never seen this little boy before, and it was estimated that she was new to the Cangming Realm after she went to the Cangming Realm. If an ordinary person has been away from the cave for many years, and the disciples who helped take care of it here before either give up the immortal path and return to their hometown, or die fighting the Fa outside, then the cave will be empty.
Du Lanzhen has been gone for more than twenty years, and there have always been people in the Silu Pavilion, probably because Wen Hailan occasionally asked a few words and found someone for her to replace the previous disciple.
If someone else encounters this situation, this little boy may not be able to recognize it when he sees it, but Duran is really different.
Du Lanzhen is not only famous in the Qunfang spectrum, but also the first name of the non-crane tower, the reputation is ridiculously big, more than twenty years ago, she was almost the object of worship from the top and bottom of the Extreme Dust Sect, her cave mansion wants to recruit miscellaneous disciples, and they are all going to her person.
This little boy is naturally too.
"You're a new disciple, right?" Du Lan really didn't tease him, how could he really be rare with his two broken spirit beads, turned his hand and bounced back, and smiled at him, "I haven't seen you before." ”
"Uncle Hui, the disciple has just been in Silu Pavilion for two years. The boy lowered his head, looking extremely well-behaved. His cultivation was too low, and he only felt that Du Lanzhen's breath was deep, like an abyss and a sea, but he couldn't tell what level she was.
Du Lanzhen nodded, his divine sense swept into the Silu Pavilion, and found that he didn't know anyone, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Has the Silu Pavilion come and gone a lot over the years?" she asked the little boy.
"I heard Senior Sister Liu say, our Silu Pavilion has not had a master for many years, and many disciples are running for your reputation, hoping to wait for you to come back and be taken by you, but they can't bear it...... After waiting for two or three years, I felt bored, so I found a way out and found another place. The boy told her what he knew.
"I see. Duran was thoughtful.
Although she always thought that twenty years was a long time, she unconsciously thought that these twenty years were very short. It felt like it was long because she couldn't wait to come back, and it was short because she felt that there would be little change in the past twenty years.
She thought that in just twenty-seven years, it would be too late for change to happen.
But that's not the case.
Twenty-seven years is enough for the monks in the later stage of the foundation building, enough for the middle-aged woman to be old, and enough for the people in the Silu Pavilion to come and go......
Twenty-seven years is actually a long time.
And it is conceivable that such cognitive differences will become more and more obvious as her cultivation improves.
"I see. Du Lanzhen nodded, his consciousness moved, and he transmitted the voice to everyone in this Silu Pavilion, and mentioned the matter of Linggu, if she is willing to go with her, and continue to stay in Silu Pavilion, when Linggu is completed, she will come to pick people up, if someone is not willing to go to such a remote place as Hanfeng Cave, then hurry up and find the next home.
She specially came to Silu Pavilion to pick up these people, which was to thank these people for taking care of the cave mansion for her when she was away, and they were alone when they were lonely, but they were left behind by her when there was no reason to bloom. However, if these people are unwilling to go to Linggu, then it has nothing to do with her.
Du Lanzhen put his words here, and left the Silu Pavilion in an instant, standing in the Songluo Pavilion, facing Pu Yiqiong, who was sitting on the chaise longue and letting Lingcao massage her, which startled the latter and almost turned the recliner back.
"Uncle Shi, you're too scary!" Pu Yiqiong is a foundation building monk after all, of course, he won't fall down with a chaise longue, but he stabilized in an instant, sat up, waved the spirit grass with his hand, and complained to Du Lanzhen.
"Where's Senior Sister?" Du Lan couldn't help but laugh when he saw her leisurely, and went to the recliner next to him to follow suit—speaking of which, it was Pu Yiqiong who took advantage of her.
When Du Lan was really taught by Wen Hailan, he made many strange things, including this spiritual wood chaise longue, which could change shape with people's postures. Duran really thought, Wen Hailan did it, only made two in total, all of them were placed in the Songluo Pavilion, you one, I one, I have to sit in my spare time, it is extremely comfortable.
"The master has traveled. Pu Yiqiong replied, "I left a letter saying that I won't be back for at least seven or eight years." ”