"morning."

"morning."

After waking up feeling refreshed, Qin Moyu couldn't wait to pull Shen Yebai downstairs.

Yesterday, Shen Yebai said that his injury was almost healed and he wanted to take Qin Moyu to find a secret place. Qin Moyu was just out to travel, so he naturally agreed.

Sitting in the lobby having breakfast, Qin Moyu was still a foundation-building monk who could not live without food. He also liked to eat delicious food, so he didn't think there was any problem.

Although Shen Yebai had already gone without food, it didn't matter whether he ate or not, but since Qin Moyu wanted to eat, he would accompany him.

They were eating here, and a group of people were sitting next to them, speaking loudly as if they were afraid that others would not hear.

"Have you heard? Yesterday at Prince Teng's Pavilion, Young Master Mo Yuan and Young Master Yu Lin showed up!"

"real or fake?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

"By the way, who is Mr. Yu Lin? He actually dares to confront Mr. Mo Yuan."

"You don't know this, right?" The speaker pretended to clear his throat and said loudly, "This Yu Lin is a young talent as good as Mr. Mo Yuan. He is the number one Honglianye in the Hanyan Ranking. Fire is unpredictable, has a noble temperament, and does not easily get involved in worldly affairs, so its reputation is not known."

Qin Moyu: No, you are overthinking. Although my trumpet is aloof, I really didn’t cause trouble just because I couldn’t leave the sect.

"...And yesterday, a huge red lotus fire suddenly appeared..."

Qin Moyu listened to these gossips with great interest. Those stories that were 30% true and 70% false were really imaginative.

Look, just because the Big Red Lotus Karmic Fire appeared but did not destroy the world, they made up a heroine and Yu Lin fell in love and killed each other. Yu Lin was forced to use his ultimate move, but he was unwilling to hurt the girl. Finally escaped with injuries.

——A thumbs up to the people’s imagination.

"Mo Yu seems to be very concerned about Yu Lin." Shen Yebai raised his eyes, obviously smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"It's okay, after all, he is such a magical person. Just like Mr. Mo Yuan, I also admire him very much." Qin Moyu said seriously.

"Really?" Shen Yebai didn't believe it.

"Oh, what's wrong with this? I'm more curious about what secret realm you want to take me to than them."

Qin Moyu counted on his fingers and said pitifully: "I have very few opportunities to leave the sect. If I miss this time, I don't know when I can come out."

Shen Yebai couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't worry, Mo Yu."

The secret realm that Shen Yebai wanted to take Qin Moyu to appeared recently, and it was located not far from Chengyuan City.

"That's a small secret realm, just for Mo Yu to practice his skills." Shen Yebai has found out clearly that there is no limit to the number of people who can enter this secret realm, and once they enter, their cultivation will be suppressed in the foundation building stage.

"Come, rush, rush!" Qin Moyu's eyes brightened slightly. He had been detained by his master in the sect. He didn't have a chance to experience this colorful cultivator. He must go to the secret place that must be read in this kind of novel!

Shen Yebai laughed, and the two set off towards the secret realm.

What Qin Moyu didn't know was that when they were heading to the secret realm, Nan Xun was also running towards the secret realm.

But unlike Qin Moyu, who was leisurely and leisurely, Nan Xun was in tatters, and his clothes were almost cut into strips by the sword energy. He ran desperately trying to get rid of the man who was chasing him behind him.

While running away, Nan Xun accidentally escaped to the edge of the cliff. Beyond that was an abyss. When he turned around, a man in red was approaching like a bow from Li Xuan.

"Damn it!" Nan Xun cursed in a low voice, constantly activating his spiritual energy to form a protective shield in front of him.

"Shameless little thief, let's see where else you can hide!" The man roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand slashed through the shield, aiming to kill Nan Xunxiang.

Nanxun didn't expect the man's sword energy to be so domineering. Even if he mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body, he could not block it. The remaining sword energy shocked his meridians and injured him. At the critical moment, Zhu Qingyun appeared to block the fatal blow, and at the same time shouted to Nanxun: "Jump down! There is a secret place!"

Nan Xun jumped for life without hesitation, and the thick clouds and fog instantly swallowed his figure, leaving no trace behind.

"Bastard!" The man who was chasing Nan Xun had a very ferocious appearance, with a beard and big copper bell eyes. He looked at the cliff and inserted his sword into the ground with hatred. He couldn't hear Zhu Qingyun's voice, so naturally he couldn't He knew there was a secret realm below, but he was unwilling to give up just yet.

"Young Master!" Not long after, several similarly dressed people came to the edge of the cliff and saluted respectfully.

"Go down and call all the people who can be used, and find that kid at all costs. Whether dead or alive, we must get the token back!"

"yes!"

Seeing that his men were ordered to leave, Fen Yan calmed down his anger slightly. He subconsciously touched his waist and saw where a storage bag should be tied, but now it was in Nan Xun's hand.

It would be fine if there were just some rare treasures in the storage bag, but there was something deadly inside.

I don't know what he was thinking of, but a flash of fear flashed in Fen's eyes, and the hand holding the sword hilt was even trembling. He looked back at the foggy cliff, gritted his teeth, and jumped down.

…

Qin Moyu and the others arrived just in time to catch up with the secret realm that was about to open, but unfortunately the front of the secret realm was occupied by powerful sect families. Casual cultivators like him could only lean back and wait for the people in front to enter before they could enter.

"Tsk." Qin Moyu looked at the several people in front of him who were dressed in different styles, and felt very unhappy. He whispered in Shen Yebai's ear, "Why do they have to let us go first if they come late?"

A hot voice hit Shen Yebai's ears. Shen Yebai was distracted for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure and leaned over and said, "Because they are all famous sects and families in Dongzhou. No matter how powerful San is, Even Xiu can't defeat them who have accumulated for many years."

"Is he really that powerful?" Qin Moyu thought of the novel in which Nan Xun was able to overthrow several major sect families by himself, and he had full doubts about this matter.

"The water in Dongzhou is far deeper than you think. If Mo Yu is interested, I will tell you slowly some other time." Shen Yebai said this unhurriedly and deliberately lowered his voice. In fact, with His cultivation was enough to transmit sounds into the ears, but he found it really interesting to talk to Qin Moyu like this.

Probably even Qin Moyu didn't know that the faint red color at the base of his ears had long ago exposed his master's discomfort.

"Okay." Qin Moyu turned away unaccustomed to it. Sometimes he was used to pretending to be cute and new to building foundations. He had forgotten his true strength and subconsciously leaned over to whisper. Unexpectedly, Shen Yebai came back too. No. Being used to being in close contact with others, he couldn't help but blush.

Shen Yebai saw through it without saying anything. He just curled his lips and took Qin Moyu's hand: "Let's go, it's our turn."

Qin Moyu nodded and was led by Shen Yebai obediently.

This is what Shen Yebai told him on the way, because it was Qin Moyu's first time entering the secret realm, and just in case, the two of them had to go in holding hands like this so as not to be separated.

When he walked in, Qin Moyu lowered his head and looked at the two people's clasped hands, and couldn't help but sigh: He has never held a girl's hand in two lifetimes, and can only enter the secret realm hand in hand with his brother. How sad this is.

Qin Moyu, who was obsessed with himself and still a pathetic single, didn't notice at all that none of the monks dressed in the same sect's attire went in holding hands...

Qin Moyu felt momentarily dizzy when he stepped into the secret realm. When he regained consciousness, he was in a strange forest, and Shen Yebai was next to him.

"It's really useful." Qin Moyu looked at Shen Yebai in surprise. Shen Yebai nodded with a smile, pointed to a lush plant not far away and said, "Mo Yu, look, is that Longxi grass?"

Qin Moyu looked in the direction pointed by Shen Yebai, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Although Qin Moyu complained about his master's free-range education every day, the old Taoist priest didn't really care about anything. In addition to the necessary exercises and moves, he also illuminated Qin Moyu's alchemy skills. This time he went out with the intention of finding more herbs to practice alchemy. idea.

Longxicao is among them.

Qin Moyu happily ran towards Long Xicao, completely forgetting to let go. Shen Yebai was very "considerate" and did not remind him. He just squatted down when Qin Moyu ran in front of Long Xicao.

Long Xicao looked at the big plant, but only a small part of the top could be used for elixir making. While Qin Moyu was still worrying about what to do without scissors, Shen Yebai had already picked it with sword energy.

"Sword energy is convenience." Qin Moyu couldn't help but sigh when he put Longxicao into his bag.

Back then, he wanted to be a great hero who wielded swords and swords, but he stared at the so-called "Sword Enlightenment Stone" for an entire afternoon and couldn't see anything. One time, he fell asleep directly, and the old Taoist priest said directly, " "Rotten wood cannot be carved", so Qin Moyu no longer teaches Qin Moyu the sword, but various spells.

Unconvinced, Qin Moyu later showed this thing to Shen Yebai. Unexpectedly, Shen Yebai not only understood it but also learned new moves. This made Qin Moyu half angry to death.

Although the spells are easy to use and cool, the premise is that Qin Moyu's current vest is not a small foundation building, and there is no such thing as precise control of spell aura.

"I'm here, Mo Yu doesn't have to worry." Shen Yebai smiled softly. His appearance was not handsome, he could only be regarded as upright, but he had a contented and noble temperament. He couldn't hide his sword when he wasn't smiling. He was fierce, and his dark eyes always had the coldness of a weapon, but when he smiled, he was extraordinarily gentle. At least Qin Moyu still thinks that Shen Yebai is a good person who is gentle and easy to bully.