The conscientious little servant waited outside the wooden house for several hours before the barrier was removed by the people inside. Rong Yu walked out calmly, and Qing Han was sitting beside a boy talking about something.

"Peers of the same age" are always easy to get along with. Hearing the wooden door open, the innocent smile on the little servant boy's face disappeared, and he quickly got up, becoming a little cautious, "Master Ling Yuan."

Rong Yu nodded slightly: "What's the matter?"

The little servant boy said: "The patriarch invited that son into Yinquan Cave, and we have important matters to discuss."

"..."

As soon as Rong Yu frowned, the little servant boy immediately added: "The real person is also invited to go."

"Did you say what happened?"

The voice came from inside the wooden house. Geng Yan tidied up his clothes. It looked the same as before, except that the collar of the clothes was a little higher, and the long hair that used to hang down the back was divided into two strands and hung in front of the body, covering the neck. red seal.

As early as when the servant boy arrived, the two had already noticed it, but the arrow had to be fired, and after the shot, someone refused to stop.

Thinking about how my resistance was forcibly suppressed at that time, and I had to go to see other people after being tormented enough, I couldn't help but glared at someone angrily.

Rong Yu went over to help him, raised his eyes and happened to meet his stare, like anger or resentment, the moisture in the corners of his eyes has not yet dried up, the tails of his eyes are pink, the eyelids are slightly raised, like a variety of amorous feelings.

Inexplicably hot in his heart, Rong Yu raised his hand, as if wanting to touch the corner of his eyes, Geng Yan dodged without a trace, and coughed heavily.

It doesn't matter if he coughed, the little servant who lowered his head and didn't see the situation clearly was startled, and hurriedly said: "The little one was ordered by the patriarch to pass on a message, I don't know why!"

"..."

Only then did Geng Yan look down at the shivering little servant boy, feeling a little guilty, and his voice softened: "Lead the way."

"Yes."

In the next moment, Geng Yan's guilt towards the little servant disappeared instantly, and after he said "yes", he disappeared outside the wooden house in the blink of an eye.

Geng Yan tilted his head in a daze: "Do you know where Yinquan Cave is?"

He suspected that the little servant boy was just here to pass on a message and not to lead the way!

Rong Yu let out a "hmm", picked him up by the waist, and chased after him in the direction the little servant boy left.

Qing Han watched the two leave with a bit of envy in his eyes. Suddenly, his body froze, a bulge ran from his waist to his neck, and a pair of bright white scorpion pincers appeared from the neckline, and he said in a prototype: "We Is that good too?"

"..."

Qing Han's face turned red, and the next second the scorpion was grabbed by the scorpion pincers and thrown to the ground.

The figure of the boy in white flashed back to the room, and the white scorpion dragged his emerald green poisonous stinger tail, quickly turning into a white shadow, and slipped in through the crack of the door.

On the other side, two people stood in front of a waterfall, which separated spontaneously through the middle of the cliff, revealing a cave between the cliffs.

If the waterfall seals the hole, perhaps a stone monkey lives inside.

The servant boy who left first waited under the waterfall. When he saw the two men coming, he saluted respectfully: "Please, both."

It's hard for anyone to see that this timid and cute little servant boy actually has the cultivation level of becoming a god!

No wonder he and Qing Han hit it off so well!

The three left the ground and went straight into the cave, their vision suddenly dimmed, after they entered, the water curtain suddenly dropped, but there were no stone monkeys in the cave.

Geng Yan looked around, the uneven walls of the cave were overgrown with weeds, like a place that had been abandoned for a long time.

After leaving the magic palace, he seems to have been drilling holes.

The Bone Cave in the Yandan Gate, the Phoenix Cave in the Desolate Marsh Secret Realm, the forbidden area behind the Tianzhi Sect, entered the Yiling Gate, and is now the Yinquan Cave.

Today's cultivators really like to make holes!

"You two, please follow me."

The little servant boy was still moving forward, the deeper he went into the cave, the darker his vision became, Geng Kai lit the fire habitually, seeing the person leading the way running away quickly, he wished he could stay eight feet away from the flame, so he had to extinguish it.

About the time after a cup of tea was gone, light suddenly penetrated in front of them. Before they could get used to it again, the strong light suddenly entered their eyes, and the two subconsciously closed their eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a sea of ​​flowers in front of him, colorful and fragrant, and when he turned his head again, there was no cave behind him, and they were standing above the sea of ​​flowers.

Looking at the woman in the green shirt standing opposite, Geng Yan smiled and said, "What does Patriarch Wanyue mean?"

The two of them were deliberately brought to this place of heavy spiritual pressure, and it didn't look like they were here for a discussion.

Wan Yue stared at them with indifference and alienation, which seemed to be Yi Lingmen's unique expression, and Rong Yu always treated others like this.

In terms of family affection, Rong Yu had to call this person aunt!

Several people confronted each other, and the little servant boy had already stood behind Wan Yue, as if frightened by the previous flames, he was timid and did not dare to raise his head.

"I know what you want."

Geng Yan said: "Senior Ji Rong must have informed you."

Wan Yue lowered her eyes: "I can give you things, but I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Just win this seat."

"..."

Geng Yan was taken aback, he didn't understand what she wanted to do, he thought that Ji Rong in the secret realm gave up the things after knowing his identity, because he had the patriarch's permission, he thought it would be easy to come here to retrieve the fragments Yes, why do you want to fight all of a sudden?

He lowered his head and looked at the several Yilingmen leaders standing in the sea of ​​flowers, even the Thorny Osmanthus who provoked the trouble before was among them, Geng Yan had already sensed it, raised his eyebrows and said: "If you lose, I don't know Patriarch Wanyue what do you want?"

Wan Yue said: "If you lose, this person will ask Que Guizong!"

She didn't hide her voice, the people below could hear clearly, seeing their whispering discussions, Geng Yan smiled and said: "He is not my property, I lost, why should he ask questions?"

"Then let him come."

"..." The purpose is indeed here.

He still wanted to say something, but when he saw that the man's eyes fell on the hands they were clasping, it seemed too late to separate the relationship, so he coughed dryly and looked at Rong Yu.

Rong Yu's eyes were slightly lowered, looking at the opposite woman who looked somewhat similar to him, her expression was unclear.

After a long silence, he opened his lips in response: "Okay."

Geng Yan's expression was not brisk, not because he was worried that Rongyu would lose, but because he was fighting against monks above Xu, the sea of ​​flowers below might no longer exist.

He took two steps back and raised his hand, laying an enchantment on the sea of ​​flowers.

Perhaps it was affected by the condensing frost. Seeing these patches of flowers, regardless of whether they are spiritually enlightened or not, I feel unbearable to think that they will become broken branches and flowers.

In fact, he didn't need to set up this enchantment. On the soles of their feet, Patriarch Wanyue had already put up a layer of spiritual power shield, but he protected them, who should be watching the battle in the sea of ​​flowers.

This place has a heavy spiritual pressure, richer and purer than the spiritual energy outside Yinquan Cave. It is obviously a sacred place within the clan, and the clansmen are gathered here specially to justify Rongyu's name, dare to fight the clan leader, and show his strength in front of the clansmen. Strength, no matter whether he agrees or not in the end, no one will embarrass him again.

Because I dare not.

Because of this, Patriarch Wanyue will never show mercy!

The barrier was propped up, and Geng Yan quickly retreated to the edge of the barrier. The two people in front had already fought, and suddenly there were a few discussions from below, and he couldn't help frowning.

"It's just that a junior who has practiced for a hundred years dares to attack the patriarch, isn't he tired of working?"

"I heard that this person is the next lord of Tianzhi Sect under the tutelage of Saint Zhifeng."

"So what about the suzerain? The sects in the cultivation world outside are not as good as the previous generation. A hundred years ago, they dared to provoke the Demon Palace. What happened in the end? If I, the Yi Ling clan, go out now, I will definitely be stronger than the first sect!"

Most of their words are disdain for the outside sects, and they don't pay much attention to Rongyu. The monster clan has a long life. Most of these elders in charge are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years and are self-confident. A monk who only lived for a hundred years, Even though they knew that he had transformed into a god for a hundred years, these people never took him seriously.

In the enchantment, there was a flash of blue light, and the green leaves were like a hidden weapon, as if cutting the distance between the two, the wind blade cut the green leaves into pieces, and the greenery flew all over the sky, covering the enchantment. There are two figures in the middle.

Looking up from the sea of ​​flowers, everyone who had been dismissive a moment ago suddenly restrained their expressions and began to concentrate.

Wan Yuesu raised her hand slightly, holding a green vine in her hand, shifted her gaze to Rong Yu's waist, and said sharply: "Draw your sword!"

Rong Yu said lightly, "No need."

He caught the green vine she swung with his bare hands, and the wind blade cut his throat like a hunting blade. He dodged his head sideways, and was wiped by a few green leaves.

"Then don't blame me for being merciless!"

Wan Yue still had the same indifferent face, but her cold eyes turned blue like her clothes, and the spiritual power in Qingteng's body soared, forming a storm of spiritual power in front of her. Slammed hard towards the opposite side.

Rong Yu turned his palms over, and the Zuiying long sword was in his hand, but it was not out of its sheath. A cold light flashed on the silver sword, and a silver barrier was drawn in front of him, trapping the ivy with terrifying power within two meters. outside.

The two have the same attributes, standing against the wind, the surrounding green flying debris flutters with the strong wind, and due to the collision of spiritual power, the enchantment under the soles of the feet and even the air above the sea of ​​flowers begin to distort.

"That is……"

The people below widened their eyes. Despite the barrier, they could still feel how violent the spiritual power was surging in the sky above. The man they looked down upon was actually evenly matched with the patriarch!

Suddenly heard a cold snort, the wrist of the woman on the opposite side spun, the green vine shook in her hand, the wind blade was about to be wrapped around the silver scabbard, Rong Yu took half a step back with her foot that had not moved an inch, the hilt of the sword was flipped, avoiding Opened the vine winding.

The strength did not decrease at all, and it continued to hit like a violent storm, but was resolved one by one by a long sword that refused to draw its sheath.

Geng Yan looked at the two fighting not far away, and yawned lazily, but thought in his heart, why does that woman always have trouble with Rong Yu's sword?

The green light and silver light intertwined, the ivy whip collided with the sword and buzzed, and the clothes of the two were rolled wildly, and the sound never stopped.

Geng Yan looked at it, his body leaning against the barrier wall suddenly straightened up, and his eyes sank slightly.

During the fight between the two, he seemed to have seen a few flashes of thunder and light!

The chief of the Wanyue family pressed on with every step. Rong Yu was just responding, but seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly lowered his eyes: "Sorry, mother's remnant soul cannot be handed over to you."

The spiritual light on the sword was shining brightly, forcing the woman back a few steps.

This was the first sentence he said to Wan Yue after he entered Yilingmen, and he used an honorific title.

Wanyue took two steps back and stood firm. Hearing the words, she was slightly stunned. A strange color flashed across her face. She was never annoyed when her real purpose was exposed. Together, a lotus-like orchid-like flower shone with fluorescence and condensed in her hand, and all the flying green leaves turned into light spots and were sucked into that small flower.

"The original divine voice of the patriarch!" Someone from below exclaimed.

Although Geng Yan didn't understand what the divine sound was, he could feel the terrifying power contained in it. His previous lazy attitude suddenly subsided, and a little bit of worry arose in his heart.

Rong Yu looked as usual, the spiritual storm began to condense around him, and the enchantment kept shaking. If the two of them matched their last moves, the enchantment would definitely not be able to hold up!

Geng Yan raised his hand, and was about to strengthen the barrier, when suddenly a thunderbolt struck the air, and it landed on the barrier, the blue light dispersed, and the silver light stopped suddenly, several people raised their heads at the same time, and it was unknown when the barrier had passed away. The calamity cloud was all over the place, and it was densely packed with lightning and thunder, and the next thunder was condensing.

Geng Yan's pupils constricted: "It's the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!"

……

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