Chapter 15: The Shadow of the Cave Emerges
This sound came without warning, and it seemed to be mixed with a little mana, which made Wei Buer's mind foggy, his chest tightened, the soles of his legs were weak, and the whole person sat on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When I looked up again, the hole in the tree suddenly became bright, but I couldn't see the light, and I didn't know where the light came from.
I hurriedly asked who it was, but no one answered.
But I saw that the cave was empty, and there was not even a ghost on the four walls.
At the moment, I didn't have time to think about anything, so I hurriedly got up and ran out.
Seeing the entrance of the cave, I suddenly felt a tightness on my waist, my body stopped, and the whole person was dragged by something. No matter how his legs and feet fluttered, he couldn't take a single step.
Looking down, a thin rope shone red and wrapped tightly around his waist.
Reaching out to untie it, I felt that the string was like water and mist, and the touch was very soft.
He hurriedly brushed it away with his hand, and the rope was easily broken up into a pale red cloud.
He was overjoyed, and ran straight forward, but the clouds and mist instantly came together again, and turned into ropes to bind him again.
After tossing and turning like this a few times, he finally knew that he had no choice but to hold the red rope, and he wondered which school of masters he had met and was playing tricks on himself here.
He stood up and arched his hand: "I don't know which sect's senior, can you speak face to face." ā
The hoarse voice sounded again: "What do you say? You don't even say hello in the middle of the night, you run to someone else's house, lie down and sleep, do you understand the rules?"
Fuji hurriedly turned his head and looked into the cave, but it was still empty.
Feeling strange, he still replied politely: "Senior, before I came in, I only said that this tree hole was uninhabited, so I took the liberty of it. ā
As soon as he said that, he apologized and turned away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang took a step, he was entangled in the red rope again.
"What's the hurry? Since you have arrived at the old man's territory, I will tell me what your name is, which sect, and what are you doing here in the middle of the night? ā
Anyone who has a little experience in the rivers and lakes also knows these three questions, and they can't answer them easily. Especially when dealing with a stranger who is completely unaware.
In the past six months, I have been doing a business that has lost my head, and I naturally know this truth:
"Back to my predecessors, my name is Wei Yousan, and I'm just a casual cultivator. ā
Before he finished speaking, a red mang turned into a long whip and slashed at Fuji's chest, and immediately whipped Fuji to the ground and crawled a few times, screaming in pain.
"What are you doing?"
The hoarse voice sneered: "For dishonest people, the old man has never been polite. When you came here before, you clearly used the Cloud Hidden Sect's Cloud Escape Technique, and you still want to deny it?"
Fuji was about to defend himself.
The red light had turned into a sharp blade, floating in front of his eyes.
"If you dare to tell half a lie, I will cut off your head. ā
Fuji shouted bad luck in his heart, so he had to confess honestly: "Senior is angry, my name is Wei Buer, and I am just a miscellaneous servant of the Yunyin Sect. ā
When the man heard the three words of Yunyin Sect, he seemed to be taken aback, and he was silent for a long time and stopped talking.
After a while, he said: "Even the miscellaneous servants are all monks of the Open Door Realm, I think the situation of the Cloud Yin Sect has been good all these years, right?"
Speaking of the situation of the Yunyin Sect, most of the cultivators knew about it, and it was not a secret.
Fuji guessed that most of this person had lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years and did not know much about the outside world.
After thinking about it, he roughly described the development of the Yunyin Sect in recent years, nothing more than who the head was, how many Diqiao Realm cultivators, how many affiliated states and counties, and their rank among the middle sects in the Hongran Realm.
The man interjected from time to time to ask him a few words, but he was also honest, with one answer and one answer.
In order to deal with him, Fuji deliberately spoke at length.
That person was not impatient at all, especially the several courtyard masters of the Yunyin Sect who were extremely interested, and even the miscellaneous matters were listened to with relish.
After Wei Buer finished pouring all the words in his stomach, the man suddenly paused, sighed half-loudly, and did not speak for a long time.
The sigh was so low that it seemed to be nothing, but it seemed to ring in the ears, swaying, fluttering, and disturbing people's hearts.
Fuji was stunned when he heard this, and he woke up halfway.
And when he saw that the man did not speak again, he thought that he had spared himself, and turned around and was about to slip away.
Before one foot could be stepped out, the whole person was pulled back by the rope.
Before he could speak, he heard the hoarse voice and suddenly said, "Count your kid lucky, the old man has a lot of connections with the Yunyin Sect." You worship me as a master now, and I will teach you a few amazing skills!"
When Wei Buer heard this, he only felt that these words were inexplicable, and this person was even more strange.
Speaking of the master, the man with the hat was as kind to him, and he had already regarded him as his master in his heart. replied politely: "Senior, I already have a master, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you." ā
"Fart!" the man immediately exclaimed, "Didn't you say you were just a handyman?"
Fuji had no choice but to tell the story of the man in the hat helping him open up the inland sea.
When the man heard this, he was no longer angry: "I can't see it, you kid is quite affectionate." Anyway, Lao Tzu is not one of those old antiques who stick to the rules, you worship me as a teacher first, and then go to worship the one with a hat in the future, it will not be in the way!"
I don't think twice about how I met such an unreasonable person, this person's origin is unknown, and I don't even know what he looks like, how can I easily apprentice?
I had to reply patiently: "Senior, let me worship you as a teacher, I am naturally happy in my heart, but the seniors are very skilled, and they must accept a high apprentice." The masters of all the courtyards in the sect said that I was dull and had poor qualifications, but I was afraid that I might not be able to enter your eyes. ā
When the man heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Look at you with a face full of displeasure, do you know who the old man is? It is your great honor that you can worship me as a teacher." ā
This man did not speak loudly, but his words were full of pride.
As he spoke, his tone changed: "Speaking of the masters of the Yunyin Sect, their skills are so-so, in terms of temperament and vision, except for Huang Zongshang of the Kuzhou Courtyard, there is no one who is eye-catching for the old man." ā
Since it was time to talk about the predecessors in the sect, it was inconvenient for Fuji to participate, so he stood silently without saying a word.
The man chattered for a long time, and suddenly changed the topic back: "As for you kid, if you have enough talent, let me see." ā
With that, with a cold snort, a red light came from nowhere, and it swooped into Wei Buer's palm.
After a short breath, the man let out a "huh" sound, and swung out a red ray into the door of the brain.
The red mangs scurried around like a worm in his head, causing him pain.
Half a sound, but I heard the man shout angrily, and a red manghua whip struck like lightning, and slashed straight at Fuji's body, causing him to roll over a few heels in the air and fall heavily.
Before he could cry out in pain, he heard the man say angrily: "You heart-wrenching alien junior, what are you doing sneaking into the Cloud Hidden Sect!"
His voice suddenly changed from hoarse to high-pitched, and his words were full of anger, like a summer thunderstorm.