Chapter Twenty-Eight: Forces Meet
After arriving at Izumi Town, although I found an inn and walked in, I glanced at the monks who were seated, and walked to a shadow and sat down. After serving a pot of tea, the little guy was busy greeting the others, and Lan Feimo listened quietly to the conversation in the hall.
"Why do you say that this secret realm was opened in advance?" Near the counter, a table of four people was discussing softly, Lan Feimo looked over, young men and women in their early twenties, seeing that they should be dressed extraordinary, lowered their heads and listened quietly. "I heard the elders of the family say that it seems that something is wrong with the mortal city. Hearing the man's inquiry, the other man said, shaking his folding fan. "Hah, what can we monks do in those countries, it's impossible!" the man who spoke first received with some surprise and a little questioning.
Lan Feimo didn't listen to the second sentence anymore, and was a little in a trance. "Ordinary people who can't cultivate, what's wrong with the country?, didn't happen in the previous life, ah..." "Fifteen years old, I was still pursuing Shen Xin in Tianyanzong in my last life, Shen Xin?hehe, I should be able to see it soon..." Thinking about the corner of his mouth, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he forgot that there was such a toy...
Lan Feimo was about to check out and go out, when he saw Mo Yuntan walking into the inn with Mo Bing and his party, and came straight to her. "Young master, the disciples in the clan have been sent to the vicinity of the secret realm, and we will pick up the young master. Mo Yuntan stood beside Lan Feimo's table, leaned over, and spoke softly. The people in the inn were staring at a few people, originally when Lan Feimo entered the inn, the people present were dizzy, but because they couldn't see Lan Feimo's cultivation, they didn't dare to look at it presumptuously, they didn't expect that there would be a few more, and the coercion that was only faintly leaking from the body in front made them palpitate. Thinking about it, Lan Feimo's gaze was a little more cautious. I'm just a casual cultivator, and I can't afford to offend this kind of person... Everyone only has this idea in their hearts, but the four people before looked at Lan Feimo with some surprise, especially the two female cultivators.
Lan Feimo twitched the corners of his mouth, "These are deliberate, right?" There was no expression on his face when he complained in his heart, and he squinted at Mo Bing: "Check out." Then he got up and walked out, Mo Bing was shaken, the young master must have remembered the previous thing again, he didn't want to come, but the elder said that he must come over, why is it that he is the one who is injured every time, he took out the spirit stone with a sad face, settled the account, and followed a few people out, and after a few people went out, the atmosphere of the inn suddenly relaxed. After that, they were all curious about Lan Feimo's identity...
When Lan Feimo followed a few people to the entrance of the secret realm, there were already a lot of people gathered here, and even temporarily pulled up a trading street, and at a glance, he saw a large area of white near the edge that was eye-catching, Lan Feimo suppressed his heart and wanted to complain, and walked towards the crowd like a white cloud, everyone saw Lan Feimo coming over, but they all got up and leaned over, and shouted softly Young Master, Lan Feimo looked at the unwilling appearance of several of them, and sank his heart, it seems that there are really die-hard sons of Mo Feng and Mo Yu here...
But he didn't say anything, just hummed and everyone got up and looked at Mo Yuntan behind Lan Feimo. Mo Yuntan saw Lan Feimo's expression and knew that she didn't like it, looked at her embarrassedly, and then waved her hand to everyone. Lan Feimo found a fairly clean place and sat down, thinking about the secret realm information he had, but found that it was all useless, and he still didn't find anything to pay attention to after sorting it out many times. I gave up a little discouraged, "Master, can I go out... I don't want to stay in the space anymore." Hearing Xiao Wu's voice, Lan Feimo was in a better mood, and Xiao Wu appeared on his shoulder with a thought, except for Mo Yue, who had been secretly paying attention to Lan Feimo, who saw this scene, no one else noticed. Mo Yue wondered in her heart, shouldn't the spirit beast be in the spirit beast bag or spirit beast ring... Why didn't you see the master move this dazzling butterfly and came out? After looking at it again, she didn't find anything similar on Lan Feimo's body, and she was a little curious.
"Master, when you enter the secret realm, I will take you to treasure hunting. Xiao Wu's brisk voice came, and Lan Feimo's heart warmed. "Well, good, I'll find you something to eat. Some gentleness and Xiao Wu passed on the sound, and Xiao Wu spread her wings happily when she heard it. "The master is so good!" The soft and glutinous voice made Lan Feimo like it very much. Raising his hand and tapping its butterfly wings, Xiao Wu laughed a little, and the few people from the Ink Wind Party next to him looked at this scene, and one of them glared at Lan Feimo with hatred. Lan Feimo felt that gaze, his eyes flashed, but he didn't look back, but instead evoked a sneer.
Time passed slowly, and after dawn was the time when the secret realm opened, Lan Feimo, who was leaning on the branch, looked at the starry sky, and suddenly thought of the wooden card he got at the auction, jumped off the tree and found a reason to leave the crowd and flashed into the space, walked into the bamboo house and picked up the wooden card that he had placed on the bookshelf, and took out the corroded one from the ring. Put the two together and look at it, it's true, but I don't feel connected, and the spiritual power is like sinking into the sea, and I looked at the two wooden cards speechlessly, and put them on the bookshelf together and flashed out of the space.
Out of the space, Lan Feimo didn't have a chance to see the two wooden cards glowing faintly, fused, fused, and finally merged into a silver token carved with a snowflake-shaped mark, the light bloomed, and then slowly disappeared. When he returned to the place where the spirit clan was, he jumped to the branch of the tree and leaned slightly, Xiao Wu's body exuded a faint light, with a hint of mystery, Lan Feimo looked at it, and felt that this blue light was really pleasing to the eye, thinking that his eyes moved to his bare feet. This life is really different...
As soon as the sky was dark, I saw that the various factions were coming, and the number of scattered cultivators gradually increased. The opening of Zhong Yun's secret realm requires the power of dyeing the sun for a quarter of an hour, Lan Feimo looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly moved his gaze to the sky, the fiery aura in the sky was permeated, Mo Yuntan stared at his eyes and said, "It's the Feng clan." After speaking, he looked at Lan Feimo a little weirdly, Lan Feimo shuddered, and he didn't know what Mo Yuntan was thinking. People with low cultivation levels were a little uncomfortable with this breath. A gust of cold wind hit, Lan Feimo looked at it with great interest, and saw Xue Nian, and then smiled a little weirdly, do these people like to shock people's hearts when they appear? Thinking about it, he looked sideways at Mo Yuntan, this person is so low-key・・・・・・
People have always said that water and fire are incompatible, it seems that ice and fire are also incompatible, this snow clan and the Feng clan are obviously not right... Lan Feimo thought silently in his heart and then suddenly his eyes froze, the gentle person who came down from Yunzhou was not Shen Xin, and Duan Wanzhi was also followed by him・・・・・ he glanced at it and looked behind Shen Xin, sure enough, Lin Wei and Xia Nannan also came over, and Lan Feimo, who was in a better mood, didn't notice that Yu Qingxue was looking at her with admiration not far away, and Yu Jiangxue and the others were the sisters of the Zhao family, and they were all followed by a group behind them, and they did not lose the face of the four major families at all。 However, there was a strange man standing next to him, more than one meter eight tall, and his knife-like facial features were a little cold and hard, but he gave birth to a pair of peach blossom eyes, which set off a contradictory temperament of the whole person, with a hint of softness in the coldness, Lan Feimo looked at it It should also be one of the four major families, the man seemed to have noticed Lan Feimo's gaze, his eyes looked this way, Lan Feimo lowered his head and sighed in his heart that he was so sensitive to perception...
"The secret realm will be opened soon, and the foundation is above and below the Yuan Infant, I hope you don't challenge the power of this secret realm, otherwise it's really not worth losing your life like this. An old man in front of him stood in the air and said with some seriousness. Lan Feimo looked at Xiao Wu on his shoulder, and Xiao Wu said softly: "Don't worry, master, this can't stop us." Lan Feimo smiled and didn't answer, she wasn't worried about this at all...