Dressed as a Grass GL

Guanlan subconsciously wanted to use her spiritual power to teach the grass a lesson, but she heard the elder sister's voice without a trace of warmth.

"Junior Sister Guanlan, Fanjie Mountain has arrived."

The flying boat of Tianjianzong stopped steadily at the foot of the mountain.

Zhai Wangyou was holding a flowerpot, Guanlan was by his side, and ten outer disciples followed behind them neatly.

"Welcome fellow Taoists of the Heavenly Sword Sect." A middle-aged man greeted him. This person was an elder of the Deacon Hall, named Qing Liu.

Zhai Wangyou nodded, Elder Qingliu led the way and walked into a classical and elegant courtyard.

The reason why Fanjie Mountain is called Fanjie Mountain is because this mountain blocked the connection between Mortal Realm and the Realm of Cultivation, but I don’t know when, the barrier behind this mountain loosened a bit, just enough to accommodate people. in and out.

There is a ban in the realm of comprehension, all monks are not allowed to step into the mortal realm, and the deacon halls other than the three major sects are specially responsible for guarding the exit on the mountain side.

At the entrance to Keshan, there will always be an endless stream of ordinary people who want to ask Xiandao to step into the cultivation world.

Now it has evolved into the Double Ninth Day every year, only people from the mortal world are allowed to enter, and they can stay after the spiritual root is tested, and if there is no spiritual root, they will return the same way.

As for the entrance over the mountain...

These courtyards specially for the three major sects were built by the royal family of the mortal world with their efforts and money.

Looking at the disciples who are qualified to test their spiritual roots every year, all of them are either rich or expensive.

It is conceivable who is controlling the entrance on the other side of the mountain...

Zhai Wangyou glanced in the direction of Fanjie Mountain, Master came here before he disappeared.

Before leaving, Elder Beishan told her that some disciples of the sect had left the mountain in spite of the ban and committed evil in the mortal world.

As a result, there was no news after this trip, and she was plotted against in order to find out the master's whereabouts.

Zhai Wangyou sighed in his heart, this time she took the initiative to invite Ying to recruit new disciples, the most important reason was for Master.

"Fellow daoists, this is where the Heavenly Sword Sect is staying." Elder Qingliu paused when his gaze passed Zhai Wangyou.

The deacon hall does not belong to any of the three major sects, it is similar to the yamen in the mortal world, its main duty is to monitor all parties and determine right and wrong.

It's just that the three major sects are in charge of their own families, and they don't pay attention to the deacon hall.

Zhai Wangyou was sensitively aware of Elder Qingliu's paused gaze. This senior from the Deacon Hall felt like he wanted to tell her?

Seeing her looking over, Elder Qingliu quickly looked away, turned and left.

Zhai Wangyou looked at his back with hesitation in his eyes.

"Elder Sister, then I will take my juniors and sisters to settle down." Guanlan took ten outer disciples to see the wing room, and as for the biggest principal room, it was reserved for Zhai Wangyou by default.

Zhai Wangyou came back to his senses and put down the flowerpot in his hand, maybe he should go to the Elder Qingliu to inquire, maybe there will be news about Master.

The back of her hand was touched lightly, she lowered her head, and saw that Dreaming Grass seemed to be writing again, so she took out the paper and ink from the storage ring, opened it and put it away.

Xi Zhou couldn't help admiring, the elder sister is so witty, she even brought paper and ink.

She dipped the leaves in the ink, lowered her head and wrote: Do you want to take me out for a stroll, elder sister?

She walked too hastily just now, and she didn't see a trick.

I just feel that the palaces and pavilions here are very similar to some modern ancient towns, and I don’t know which dynasty it is. If it really existed in history, maybe I can see the demeanor of ancient celebrities, such as Li Qingzhao...

But this possibility should not be great, after all, I have never heard of any dynasty that can cultivate immortality, but what if...

Xi Zhou couldn't help feeling a rush of anticipation.

Zhai Wangyou glanced at the words on the paper, and then looked outside: "It's not advisable to walk around the foot of Fanjie Mountain."

Tomorrow is Double Ninth Day, so let's finish the matter of recruiting new disciples first, and then go to find out about Master's trace.

Xi Zhou shook the leaves, and wanted to fight for it, but saw Zhai Wangyou sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking like he was concentrating on meditation.

Could this be cultivation?

However, I always feel that the eldest sister has been a little out of her mind since she got off the flying boat, and there seems to be a little sadness on her brows.

Xi Zhou looked at the person who closed his eyes and meditated, what's on your mind?

But why come out, she still can only stay in the room.

Autumn days are short, and the outside quickly becomes dark. People who were meditating on the bed have already laid down and fell asleep.

Xizhou turned around in boredom, because the excitement of going out hadn't passed yet, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

As the night darkened, a black figure appeared in the quiet courtyard.

The figure quietly walked to the door of the room where Zhai Wangyou was, took out a brocade bag, and released a small shimmering bead. Seeing the bead floating into the room through the crack of the door, the figure quietly left.

In the room, Xi Zhou was trying to count the dumplings when he saw a small purple bead floating in.

She watched in bewilderment as the little bead floated right above the bed, slowly turning into a phantom of a fox.

I go**

What kind of monster is this! !

Seeing that the fox phantom seemed to be lying on top of the elder sister, Xi Zhou shook the leaves frantically, "Elder sister, wake up, there are monsters, oh shit, don't sleep, there are foxes who are going to mistreat you."

Zhai Wangyou lay quietly on the bed, as if he was in a deep sleep, and knew nothing about what happened around him.

The fox phantom slowly descended, and when it was about to touch Zhai Wangyou, something suddenly blocked it.

It's a woman, no, it's a woman whose soul is out of her body.

Xizhou stands between Zhai Wangyou and the fox phantom, staring at it.

The sky is so blue, mother, help me, elder sister, wake up, and take this fox monster away.

The fox demon slowly stretched out its paw and patted it, and the paw directly passed through Xi Zhou's body.

The air was quiet for a while.

Xi Zhou: I forgot that she is just like this fox demon!

It's over! !

I can't stop it! ! !

In a hurry, she raised her hand to hit the phantom fox in front of her, and it was no surprise that she hit nothing.

Seeing that she was not a threat, Fox Phantom grinned, then lowered his head again.

Xi Zhou was startled, his brain was running fast, and when he had it, he hit the snake seven inches.

She hit the glowing bead on the fox phantom's abdomen, but her hand was empty again.

She used her feet and her whole body to strike again, but failed every time.

The phantom fox's face had already covered Zhai Wangyou's, as if he wanted to merge with the person on the bed.

Xi Zhou was full of anxiety, and finally just opened his mouth and swallowed the beads.

A piercing scream flashed through his mind, the phantom of the fox in front of him disappeared, and the beads in his mouth also disappeared.

Xi Zhou was stunned, she just swallowed it with her mouth with the mentality of trying, why did she really swallow it.

What the hell is that?That thing is not in her stomach now!

After being stunned for a while, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have transformed herself, how did she do it just now!

She walked to the table unconsciously and looked at the Dreaming Grass in the flowerpot. How did it come out of this grass just now?

No, go?

Isn't she floating?

At this time, the person on the bed seemed to hear footsteps and quietly opened his eyes.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the person standing in front of the table with his back turned to him. The woman's figure was slim and seemed familiar.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, quietly opened her spiritual consciousness, and observed the people at the table.

It was the woman in the dream, the dream grass that claimed to be incapable of transforming.

Xi Zhou is still exploring how he transformed himself into a real body?It was obviously not there just now, could it be because of that bead?

*#*, this surprise came too fast.

She couldn't help but exclaim, huh?The room was silent.

A bad guess flashed in her heart, and she tried to call "Master Elder Sister" again, but there was still no sound, it was over, she finally turned into a human, and she couldn't make a sound...

Zhai Wangyou, who watched all this, also came to the same conclusion, this woman seems unable to speak?

Xi Zhou was speechless and choked, what is this? He fell headlong into the pit again.

She turned to look at the bed, or wake up the elder sister?Ask what happened to the bead and the fox demon.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the person walking towards the bed, and that dream flashed through his mind.

In the dream, this person walked towards him step by step, leaning -/press-/down...

Her heart was in a mess, and her spiritual consciousness was put away.

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight over, his eyes were calm and sharp.

"Is this what you said you can't change form?"

Xi Zhou opened his mouth to explain, but after realizing it, he shook his head and gestured with his hands: It's not like this...

Zhai Wangyou got up and looked at her coldly, holding the long sword in the storage ring in his hand.

"What the hell are you..."

Unexpectedly, the words were only half spoken, and the eyes suddenly disappeared, and she was the only one left in the room.

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