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Overhead is the red sky, thick clouds stick to the sky like stains, and there are rolling mountains in front of you.The trees on the mountain are not normal grass green, but strange grayish blue, looking from afar, they look like lumps of heavy lead that fell into the dye vat.

Not far away, there is a tall mountain gate with four big characters "Zong Jian Yi Wu" written on it.

The sound of rushing water could be heard next to his ears, Ling Yan lowered his head and saw a shallow stream of water flowing by his feet.Bright red almost viscous.

is the color of blood.

Ling Yan frowned slightly, and stepped back a few steps to the side.

He looked forward and saw bright red water flowing slowly from a small hole in the ground ahead.

It seems that it is the spring eye.

In some mountainous areas with abundant rainfall, even the soil is full of water, and there are springs that emit water everywhere in the mountains.I just don't know why the mountain spring here is red.

Ling Yan couldn't see the entrance that Fang Baiyu found just now.But this also indirectly proves that Fang Baiyu's approach is correct.

At that time, Ling Yan thought about it, imitated his movements, squatted down, pressed the ground with one hand, and released the spiritual power in his body.

In the next second, a white vortex appeared in the air.

A happy smile appeared on Ling Yan's face.

"Look! The entrance!"

Fang Baiyu was naturally invisible.

"Then we have to act separately?" Fang Baiyu said.

Ling Yan waved his hand boldly, and said: "Isn't it good to act separately? It's okay to join up after entering later."

Fang Baiyu looked at the white vortex in front of him, then at the air in front of Ling Yan, hesitating in his heart, and said, "What if we can't meet after entering? This entrance seems to be one-way, maybe it will Create a separate space for each entrant and let them explore alone."

"That's okay." Ling Yan didn't care.He felt that neither he nor Fang Baiyu had enough strength to explore alone in Zong Jianyiwu, at least the strength to protect himself was definitely enough.

"No!" Fang Baiyu's objection was very firm, "I refuse to split up!"

Ling Yan: "..."

In fact, he really wanted to say that if they acted separately, the two of them could get the treasures they wanted based on their strength;

"Why?" Ling Yan asked Fang Baiyu.Why refuse to split up?

Fang Baiyu was stuck for a second, his eyes drooped, and his eyelashes moved a few times one after another.Can he say that if you don't want to, you don't want to, if you don't want to, you don't want to, and if you refuse to act separately, you refuse to act separately?

Rolling around like a baby at this time should be a good choice, but this is not something Fang Baiyu can do.

——He is better at selling misery!

"I haven't fully recovered yet, and I still want to sleep." Fang Baiyu pointed out this point, "It's too dangerous for me to explore the secret realm alone in this state."

There was a little understanding in Ling Yan's eyes, he almost forgot about this.Fang Baiyu is currently rounded up to a sick number.

"so?"

"So, let's act together!" Fang Baiyu couldn't wait to express his thoughts, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Ling Yan eagerly, "We act together, and we can take care of each other throughout the process."

Fang Baiyu's eyes sparkled, Ling Yan couldn't help it.

Fine.Ling Yan thought.

In the end, Fang Baiyu transformed into his original form, and specially shrunk his figure, and hid it in Ling Yan's pocket.

Ling Yan touched the miniature phoenix inside the cloth pocket with his finger.

"What's wrong?" Fang Baiyu asked.

"I suddenly had a bold idea."

"what idea?"

Ling Yan didn't answer directly, but said leisurely: "I think I lack a contracted beast."

Fang Baiyu was shocked!

I have been friends with you for so many years, and you actually said today that you want to make a contract with me!

Fang Baiyu once thought that pure friendship (cross out) love could be cultivated between Yaozu and Daoxiu.

"It's wrong for you to covet your good friend's body like this!"

Through the thin pocket, Ling Yan vaguely heard Fang Baiyu's gnashing of teeth.

Ling Yan worried that Fang Baiyu was really angry, so he hurriedly explained: "Haha, I was just joking."

While speaking, he put his fingers into his pockets, trying to appease the miniature version of Phoenix who was suspected of having fried hair.

But as soon as his fingers went in, they were caught by something hard.There was a sharp pain in the fingertips.

Ling Yan pulled out his finger quickly, the belly of the white finger was a little red, but the skin was not broken.

A miniature phoenix should have pecked him with its beak just now.

Ling Yan pursed his lips, looked at his fingertips, and was speechless.

He thought to himself: Why did Fang Baiyu become childish once he changed back to his original form?

Still pecking people!

Isn't rounding the same as biting someone with your mouth?

However, Ling Yan also understood that he might have made a mistake in his joke just now.

Daoxiu's contract beasts are generally ordinary spirit beasts.Yaozu is an independent race, equal to Daoxiu in personality, and extremely powerful, it is impossible to be contracted by Daoxiu.In this cultivation world, throughout the ages, it has never been heard that any monster clan has formed a contract with Daoxiu.Even if there was, it could only be that Daoxiu was contracted by the monster clan and became the "contracted beast" of the monster clan.

Because the gap in strength is there.

There are two most popular contracts in the world, one is the concentric contract signed between Taoist couples, and the other is the master-servant contract signed between Taoist and spirit beasts, Taoist is the master, and the spirit beast is the servant.

Joking about wanting to make a contract with Fang Baiyu may have belittled the other party's personality to some extent.

But when Ling Yan said this at the beginning, he really didn't think that much.He sent it out of pure feeling: the phoenix that is day and night was put into his pocket.

Seeing Fang Baiyu angry now, Ling Yan thought about saying sorry, but he looked at his slightly red fingertips, his eyes twinkled slightly, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Ling Yan rubbed his fingertips subconsciously, the place where he was pecked just now was slightly hot and a little painful.

Let him be awkward for a while!He said bitterly.

The white vortex was still spinning silently in the air. It was obviously spinning very fast, but it didn't bring any air around it, as if it existed in another dimension.

Ling Yan's eyes were narrowed, with a serious expression, he stretched out a hand, slowly inserted into the white vortex, then his foot, then the other foot, and finally his whole body entered into the vortex.

Then a dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the time and space around him were spinning, almost making him lose consciousness.

But in the next second, a group of red flames ignited out of thin air.Ling Yan suddenly woke up.

The flames wrapped Ling Yan in it, especially the tip of the right index finger that was pecked.It is like a lotus flower, completely protecting Ling Yan in it.

The flames looked very hot, and the surrounding heat was steaming, and even the void was slightly distorted.However, the inside of the flame is very comfortable, the temperature is just right, neither cold nor hot, just like being in the air.

Vaguely, Ling Yan felt that the belly of his right index finger was a little itchy.

Looking down, he saw a small group of flames hovering around his index finger, as if carefully blowing air towards the place where he had just been pecked.

Ling Yan blinked, feeling surprised.

Wasn't this guy still sulking and making trouble just now?

It was too late and then too fast, the white light dissipated in the blink of an eye, as if the heavy curtain in the center of the theater fell in an instant, revealing the strange scene in front of you.

Is this the mirror world of Wu Yi Jian Zong "Zong Jian Yi Wu"?Ling Yan muttered to himself.

With a sharp eye, he could clearly see the large and small white skeletons buried deep in the soil and exposing a small section, as well as the thick evil spirit in the sky covered by clouds.

The Wuyi Sword Sect outside the secret world is a first-class and upright sect in the cultivation world.Although the sect also advocates force and stresses competition within the sect, generally speaking, most of the elders and disciples in the sect are upright and upright, and there are few who commit crimes.

Wuyi Sword Sect respects martial arts contests among disciples, but expressly prohibits life-and-death duels among disciples.Killing is not allowed.

And Zong Jianyiwu is Wuyi Jianzong's mirror world, everything is opposite to the outside world.

If Wuyi is an orthodox sect, then Wuyi is an unorthodox sect.Nothing forbids killing, so here should...encourage killing!Ling Yan stepped forward and saw a stinking corpse after a while.

His steps suddenly stopped, and after a while, he continued to move forward.

Another bloody corpse came across.

This time, Ling Yan did not continue forward, but walked to the corpse, flipped his right wrist, and took out his saber.

The blade of the sword shone brightly.

Ling Yan turned the head-down corpse with his sword so that his face was up.

do not know……

Ling Yan poured spiritual power into the saber, and the blade trembled for a while, shaking off the bloody filth that had just been stained, and regained its original luster.

"It's really weird here, I haven't seen a single person for a long time." Ling Yan muttered in his mouth, "Is it possible that because Wuyi Sword Sect is all living people, so there are dead people in Zong Jianyiwu? It's the other way around ' The degree is too big... What do you think? Bai Yu."

However, there was no response from the pocket.

"Bai Yu? Fang Bai Yu!" Ling Yan frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart, and hastily shouted a few more times.

But still no reply.

He reached into his pocket with his left hand, only to feel something soft and fluffy.

Fang Baiyu is still there.

Phew - Ling Yan breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, he thought Fang Baiyu was lost.It's really not a good sign to separate as soon as it hits the ground.Fortunately, Fang Baiyu is still there.

However, Fang Baiyu seemed to have fallen asleep again.Ling Yan shook the pocket vigorously, but the person inside was like a fake bird, not moving a bit.

"Ah—." Ling Yan felt helpless.

Fang Baiyu's narcolepsy has not lasted for a day or two.Ling Yan couldn't help feeling a little worried.He always suspected that something bad was going to happen.

Of course, Ling Yan would not forcibly wake up the sleeping Fang Baiyu.Holding the sword, he looked into the distance, intending to explore the secret realm alone.

I don't know what this sword is without a test, and how to pass it.

Ling Yan continued to walk forward. At first, he wanted to be careful and hide his figure, but after walking for a long time, he didn't even hear anyone's voice.

The red sky stretches quietly above the head, the gray-blue vegetation around is stiff like tombstones, and the mountains in the distance are rolling and silent.

This place seems to be a corner that has been forgotten by living beings, and it is so quiet that it is unimaginable.

The soil at the bottom of the feet was like a sponge that had soaked up blood, and when he stepped on it, there was a muffled popping sound, and then the bloody water slowly overflowed from the flat ground.

Before he knew it, Ling Yan came to the bottom of a cliff. He looked up and saw only a vague shadow.

Gradually, the shadow grew bigger and bigger, until it gradually took on a human shape.

Someone fell off a cliff!

Ling Yan stepped on the ground, jumped up, and caught the man.

The man was dressed in a moon-white robe, covered with a light gauze, his black hair was in half a bunch and half a crown, and his face was pale, as if he was frightened.As soon as Ling Yan caught "him", "he" reached out and hugged Ling Yan's neck, his body trembling like chaff.

Catching this person was Ling Yan's subconscious action, without thinking too much.What's more, guys who can fall from the cliff are generally not aggressive, they will only be weak and not strong.

Ling Yan hugged this person and landed firmly.The man turned his face slowly.

Ling Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands shook, and he decisively threw the person in his arms out.

There was no other reason, he knew this face.To be precise, most people in Wuyi Sword Sect know each other.

Isn't this the majestic suzerain of their none sword sect?

The master of the Wuyi Sword Sect, Lu Guhan, is as his name suggests, cold as ice, calm and majestic, unsmiling, and the corner of his eyes can make people freeze into ice scum.

Lu Guhan, who was one thousand and one years old at the time, was once the second oldest elder of the Wuyi Sword Sect (the Supreme Elder is the oldest), and later became the suzerain of the Wuyi Sword Sect.He is decisive in killing and has iron-blooded wrists, making Wuyi Sword Sect the number one sect in the cultivation world.

Inner sect disciples like Ling Yan usually don't even see the suzerain's face, only when grand ceremonies are held, can they glimpse the suzerain's face from a distance.

Let me ask: If you suddenly find that the person you are hugging is the majestic and inviolable suzerain in the eyes of everyone (including you), how big will your psychological shadow be?

Ling Yan's current psychological shadow area has broken through the sky!

who is he?where is he?What is he going to do?

I'm stupid!Why did the suzerain fall from the cliff?Why did he want to pick it up just now! ! !

Even though he knew that Zong Jianyiwu was "opposed" to the outside world, Ling Yan still couldn't restrain the shock in his heart.That scene just now was really too impactful.

He is just a small inner disciple, he doesn't want to hug the suzerain princess!Ahhh!Even someone who has the same face as the Sovereign doesn't want to!

Moreover, he also discovered that the suzerain was wearing women's clothes.

Could it be... Ling Yan suddenly had a bad guess in his heart.

Could it be that because all the Wuyi Sword Sects outside the secret are men, all the swords here have become a female-only sect?From pure yang sect to pure yin sect?

Ling Yan is in the middle of a continuous pupil earthquake.

At this moment, Lu Guhan, who was thrown out of his arms by him, got up from the ground, his hair crown fell to the ground, and his thick black hair spread out, revealing a young and handsome face.

Daoxiu's appearance is not directly proportional to his age. When his cultivation reaches a certain level, he will be as old as he wants to look.

The author has something to say: I don't know if anyone remembers that [Suzerain] appeared in Chapter 5... a title.