[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

The moment he stepped into the gate of this ancient temple, the gate slammed shut behind him.

Yin Luo looked back in surprise, and quickly settled down again, raising his eyes to look at the ancient palace.

This is an ancient temple that has experienced tens of thousands of years. Whether it is its style or style, Yin Luo feels that he has never seen it anywhere.

Not only in this life, but also in previous lives with rich experience.

But at this moment, he was completely unaware that the moment the two doors behind him closed just now, a great change had taken place in the secret realm outside.

He still doesn't know what kind of crazy years of yearning he will face next.

Yin Luo stepped up and carefully stepped up the high steps. There were more than 20 steps, which can be said to be very high indoors.

At the end of the steps, there is a long corridor.

Yin Luo didn't think much, and stepped directly into the corridor.

When he was almost halfway there, he vaguely saw a ray of bright red light flashing from time to time at the end of the corridor.

Yin Luo silently quickened his pace.

When he finally came to the end, Yin Luo opened his eyes subconsciously, and in front of him was a blood-red lotus suspended in mid-air. Seeing his appearance, he jumped up as if he had become conscious.

Then, a tyrannical consciousness penetrated directly into his sea of ​​consciousness, and Yin Luo only felt a pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly there was a kind of inheritance of skills.

This turned out to be a more powerful skill than Yuan Devouring Kung Fu!

To be precise, it is not a practice, but an independent way of cultivation, relying on it alone can directly lead to ascension, and even... more.

Heaven-shattering.

As the name suggests, break the sky to prove the way and break through the barriers.

Almost at the moment when the boundless morality rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, Yin Luo felt that his heart was bright, as if the layers of confusion that had survived two lifetimes had finally cleared up and became clear.

While his state of mind was rising rapidly, Yin Luo felt that his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment was about to make a breakthrough.

Almost subconsciously, he sat cross-legged and settled down.

Once in samadhi, he was ignorant of everything in the outside world. He originally thought that on the day when the secret realm was closed, he would naturally be repelled by the secret realm, and would wake up from the samadhi at that time.

He didn't even know that after he fell into meditation, the bloody red lotus in front of him trembled violently a few times, as if seeing him, there was a kind of kindness that penetrated through ancient times.

Then, it turned into a streak of red streamer, submerged between Yin Luo's eyebrows, and disappeared.

...

Outside the secret realm, a month has passed, and the people who came out of the secret realm had already left, but Luo Xuan was still waiting at the exit of the secret realm.

And his mood, from anxiety to disappointment, and anxiety, and disappointment, has now become calm and excessive.

Standing silently for an unknown amount of time, Qingluan suddenly pulled Hong Zhu and walked towards him, hesitating to speak, "Master Mo Lian..."

Hearing the sound, Luo Xuan raised his eyes somewhat belatedly, "Did you find Yin Luo?"

Qingluan smiled wryly, feeling a little unbearable, "...No."

She and Hong Zhu had been waiting here with Mo Lian for a month, and looked around from time to time, but she actually had a guess in her heart, but she didn't know how to say it.

Or, Mo Lian also knew it in his heart, but he just didn't want to admit it.

But Qingluan really doesn't want to see her male god wait like this any longer, "Master Mo Lian, Qingluan has something to say, please don't mind..."

Luo Xuan lowered his eyes, "...you tell me."

Qingluan said softly, "Although I don't know why the secret realm was closed in advance, but... but my lord, everyone who survived in the secret realm has come out, Yin Luo may really—" "No," Luo Xuan Suddenly a deep voice interrupted her, "I don't believe he will die."

But his tense face showed that even though he was trying to comfort himself, he was also afraid of Qingluan's words.

After all, Qingluan couldn't say anything more, so he could only sigh deeply, "...By the way, Hongzhu and I may have to go back first, our master sent a message, calling me back Zongmen."

Luo Xuan nodded, "Go. Thank you for this time."

Qingluan smiled, "Hey, I'm the one who prefers to stay. You don't have to be polite, we got to know each other after all!"

What's more, you are my male god!

But now, it is really necessary to go back.

Without the mouth of the secret realm, this area is just a wilderness.

And in this wilderness, Luo Xuan was finally left alone, waiting alone.

Bacteria couldn't stand it anymore, and tried to divert his attention, "Host host, let's go? If the protagonist doesn't die, maybe he will return to the sect."

Luo Xuan remained motionless, "If he can go back to the sect, I will stand at the entrance of the secret realm, how could he not see it? Why don't you just go back by yourself?"

The bacteria got stuck in the barrel, and soon he came up with another idea, "That's right, the host! Ever since I came to this world, the host hasn't found your family yet, why don't we go around, maybe we will meet?"

This topic really made Luo Xuan's somewhat gloomy eyes light up, "That's right."

After entering this world for many years, he patronizes and raises apprentices at Yuxue Peak, and even delays in finding his old Gong.

Just as Luo Xuan took a step, he stopped quickly, "But what if I leave and Yin Luo comes out, what should I do?"

"This……"

After finally persuading his bacterium to get stuck again.

It also felt that what Qingluan said was not unreasonable.

Since Yin Luo didn't come out, the biggest possibility is that he died in the secret realm.

It's just that his host refuses to admit it, refuses to accept it.

If Yin Luo is really dead, is it possible that its owner wants to wait here for a lifetime! ?

Bacteria thought for a while, and reorganized the language before speaking again, "Host, but if you have been waiting here, what if your guy can't see you because of this? What if he lives alone in this world all his life, Can't even meet you? But Yin Luo belongs to Yuxue Peak anyway. If he really comes out, he will go back to Yuxuefeng without seeing you. But the one in your family has nothing to do with your current identity in this life. As you know, if you don’t see it, you will really miss your life!”

Luo Xuan's pupils shrank, and he was really shocked by what it said. He took a few deep breaths, and forced himself to raise his legs, "Let's go!"

Bacteria is right.

Even if Yin Luo came out and couldn't see him, he could always go back to the sect.

But my own old Gong, if he couldn't meet because he was trapped in a place in this life, and he didn't know who he was in this life, he might really be alone in this life.

Bacteria breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go!"

...

Wanfazong.

"Hey, brother Wang Shui, have you heard that?"

Zhang Ping trotted all the way towards Wang Shui with excitement on his face, and gave him a habitual complimenting smile as soon as he came over.

Wang Shui was taken aback, "What did you hear?"

Zhang Ping gloated and said, "Yin Luo, the disciples of several sects who went to the New Moon Secret Realm have spread the word that Yin Luo died in the secret realm and did not come out. His Majesty Mo Lian still refuses to believe it now, waiting to find someone in the secret realm !"

Wang Shui smiled disdainfully, "You said this, I knew about it a few days ago. It's just that Mo Lian doesn't want to believe it, and others don't know it well."

That Yin Luo didn't come out, it's not obvious.

He must have died in the secret realm.

Fortunately, he was arrogant and harsh at the beginning, and he wanted to seek revenge on himself in the ten-year competition, now it's cool, let alone ten years, seven years, he will die and there will be no scum left.

Deserve it.

It's a short-lived thing, who do you think you are?

If Mo Lian hadn't respected him, he would have died in the entry test!

Head Hall.

Of course Wang Chuan also knew the news. While feeling happy for his younger brother, he didn't dare to show it too obviously. After all, he is a model for the new generation of disciples of Wanfazong.

Especially in front of his master, he has to pay attention to every word and deed.

"Chuan'er, my teacher called you here because I have something to tell you to do."

Qing Yu sighed deeply.

"Master, please give me instructions."

Wang Chuan said respectfully.

Qing Yu glanced at him and said bluntly, "You must have heard about Yin Luo too?"

Wang Chuan's face tightened, "Master—" Qing Yu waved his hand and interrupted him, "Don't worry, I'm not trying to accuse you. I'm calling you here today because I want you to leave the sect for a while." Let’s go, and invite Mo Lian to come back.”

Wang Chuan frowned imperceptibly, wondering if it was because his younger brother had a feud with Yin Luo, and he also had an indescribable resistance to Mo Lian Shangzun.

Naturally, he didn't want to take on this task.

And now that Yin Luo is dead, he can't wait for Master Mo Lian to be sad because of this, how could he be willing to invite him.

Qingyu didn't see his emotions, and sighed, "Our Wanfazong must be protected by no one, Mo Lian is our reliance, if he collapses, our Wanfazong will also collapse. Furthermore, After all, Yin Luo is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Fa Sect, and if something happened to him, we should all come forward to comfort Mo Lian and express our regret."

The situation is pressing, even if Qing Yu is unwilling to admit it, he still has to admit the fact that Wan Fazong cannot do without Mo Lian Shangzun.

Other than this, he had no choice but to find a way to break through his cultivation at all costs and change the status quo.

Before that, he could only rely on Mo Lian.

Wang Chuan could only reluctantly nod his head, "Yes, Master, this disciple will go now."

Unexpectedly, before Wang Chuan left, Qing Yu received a sound transmission talisman from the gate of the sect, "Master Mo Lian has returned to the sect!"

This was after he heard about Yin Luo's accident, he specially ordered someone to guard the sect, and when Mo Lian came back, he immediately reported to himself.

As the head of my own sect, I hurried to come to express my relief and regret.

These are the necessary etiquette for him as the head and nephew.

But Qing Yu didn't expect that Mo Lian Shangzun didn't come back for a month after Yin Luo's accident.

This is because I really can't sit still, so I want Wang Chuan to make a trip.

Qing Yu's face relaxed, and he immediately wanted to visit Mo Lian Shangzun, but just as he stood up, another sound transmission talisman came in front of him.

This time it was sent by Mo Lian himself, "Qing Yu, I am away from work, so don't disturb me. If the sect is in trouble, I will come back to help, don't worry."

Qing Yu: "..."

After about a stick of incense, there was another sound transmission talisman from the gate of the sect, "Master! Master Mo Lian has left again!"

Qing Yu: "..."

I see!

This news is really "timely"!