The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

It seemed that Murong Chuan and Yu Zhong were at odds with each other by nature, and after Yu Zhong was cornered, Murong Chuan looked up to the sky and laughed happily.

There is pleasure in bullying people, especially when bullying the weak and those who will not resist, the pleasure will be so wonderful that it cannot be added.

Bullying the strong will bring pleasure, that is the hobby of fighting lunatics, and normal people will never have that kind of thought.

There is no doubt that Murong Chuan is a normal person, a normal person who likes to bully the weak and fear the hard.

"You don't need to worry about this, I'm not too pedantic, and I have to keep my promise to the enemy."

Yu Zhong's faint words not only dispelled Murong Chuan's aggressiveness, but also made those monks breathe a sigh of relief.

They never imagined that there would be such a day when they prayed that the enemy would not keep their promises, and prayed that he would not say what he meant.

"How long will we have to wait? Shang Yuyao has never shown up."

Shui Jianji couldn't stand Murong Chuan either, and directly moved out of Shang Yuyao's safety, urging Murong Chuan to make a decision quickly.

"She's fine, we're all dead, and she's absolutely fine."

Murong Chuan explained without beginning or end, then turned around and stood in front of the gate, observing methodically.

Shui Jianji and Yu Zhong also stepped forward and carefully observed the huge door with carved beams and painted buildings.

The shape of the temple is very similar to a palace, but it has the shadow of a Taoist temple, especially the shape of the gate, which is a combination of Taoist temple and palace.

The gate of the palace is noble and luxurious, while the gate of the Taoist temple is simple and authentic.

Although the styles and shapes are diametrically opposed, the door in front of you perfectly integrates the two.

This door uses the most luxurious materials to create a back-to-basics quaintness, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Anyone who has achieved success in practice, after seeing this gate, can feel the truth contained in it, returning to the basics and returning to the truth, so as to immerse themselves in the Taoist rhyme of the hall master.

But Murong Chuan didn't think so, and he was extremely disdainful of this door.

"I'm sorry, using such precious materials to build an ordinary door is simply a pain in the ass.

It's like making a piece of shit out of gold, no matter how disgusting it is, it's still gold, and its value won't change. "

Murong Chuan paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and made frivolous remarks that made Shui Jianji and Yu Chong frown frequently.

Murong Chuan didn't care about other people's gazes, and murmured again:

"When you ask the sky what is true, the way to find the truth is empty. What is false and false, true and false come true.

Within the Sumeru Two Realms fan, there are at least two realms, virtual and real.Rather than saying that Lu Bai's first question was about truth and falsehood, it might as well be that he was asking about truth and truth.

In other words, what we need to consider is which world is connected behind this door, and how can we choose the right path. "

Murong Chuan's eyes were burning, Shui Jianji and Yu Zhong also frowned, not knowing whether they were thinking about the truth or the truth.

"You mean, those people from the Holy Sect of Blood Prison may have entered through a false door?"

Shui Jianji frowned and pondered, Murong Chuan frowned and remained silent, but Yu Zhong didn't pay attention to the palace gate, but looked inside the palace.

The interior decoration of the hall is the same as the forest garden, revealing freshness and elegance everywhere, as if the owner of the hall likes elegance and freshness, so is the style of the hall.

The interior of the hall is like an exquisite garden, with green plants dotted everywhere, and the artistic conception of small bridges and flowing water is full of beauty.

The water vapor in the hall is dense, and the raindrops on the tip of the grass are crystal clear, like pearls.

The magnolia flower is like a slim girl, and the thick white petals are like the palm of a girl, welcoming the spirit birds to sing on the tree.

Those stone roads with winding paths, small bridges and flowing water, if you walk along that stone road, you will step into the dense trees, the low-hanging branches, and greenery blooming on your shoulders.

The dark green river water has no waves to be seen.Like a dark green ribbon laid quietly there, glowing with a soft shimmer.

Colorful spirit fish swim to and fro, and colorful butterflies dance in the air.

The interior is like a plant kingdom, and also like a paradise for spirit birds and butterflies, except that there is no trace of the Holy Cult of Blood Hell.

This is the reason why Murong Chuan didn't rush in. There is no sign of people inside the hall, and there is no sign of any damage. Where did those people go?

Just as the three of them stopped to watch, one side of the hall was covered with emerald green vines, and the vines seemed to be driven, and obediently parted to the two sides, revealing a small delicate door.

The delicate little door slowly opened outwards, and the three of them held their breath immediately. The abnormal movement at this time point must be a member of the Holy Cult of Blood Prison.

As the door was fully opened, a figure passed through the cover of the door and gradually came into the eyes of the three of them.

Under the shimmering reflection of the waves, that person's complexion is crystal clear like jade, like a crescent moon giving birth to a halo, like flowers and trees piled up with snow, with a beautiful appearance, a quiet appearance, a gentle posture, a charming language, soft and tactful, and it is undeniably glamorous. square things.

After she stepped into the main hall, she looked around in surprise, and finally her eyes fell on the outside of the hall door.

When she stared at it, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and she had a kind of elegant and noble temperament, which made people fascinated by it, felt ashamed and dared not desecrate it.

But in that cold and arrogant spirit, there is also a state of seductiveness, and it makes people unable to help but be haunted.

The kind of beauty that has gone through all the vicissitudes and washed all the lead is elegant and elegant, not only made the two men look crazy, but Shui Jianji couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

"Hey, you are here, I thought you had left me."

That person was Shang Yuyao. After being baptized by the ocean of knowledge, she was covered with the glory of wisdom.

The ancients said: Poetry and calligraphy are self-sufficient in the abdomen, and the most scholarly fragrance can go far.

The unruly and self-willed businessman Yuyao, in the inheritance of knowledge left by Lu Bai, in the world of alternation of reality and fiction, has been immersed in studying it for an unknown amount of time.

It's been long enough for her to lose her impetuosity, long enough for her to wash away her exaggeration, long enough for her temperament to sublimate naturally.

"Um, that, is she Shang Yuyao?"

Murong Chuan rubbed his eyes, ignored the beauty who was waving hello, and asked Shui Jianji in disbelief.

"If you want to make a move, hurry up, don't regret it after running away with others. Don't worry about Liuying, I can help you."

Shui Jianji's words can be described as a killer move, even more shocking than Shang Yuyao's temperamental change.

Not only was Murong Chuan stunned by the shock, but Yu Zhong who had just woken up was stunned again by Shui Jianji.

He doesn't care about the relationship between Murong Chuan and Shui Jianji, what he cares about is Liuying's lifelong happiness.

He knew who Murong Chuan was. If Shui Jianji was still helping, even if Liuying could keep her position as wife, she would have to share her love with others.

This is unacceptable to Yuzhong, and it is absolutely not allowed to happen.

"Murong Chuan, if you dare to disappoint Liuying, I will never end with you in my life!"

Yu Zhong warned coldly, causing Murong Chuan's newly aroused lust to be extinguished most of the time.

Although he was disdainful in his heart, he really didn't dare to mess around. After all, he was educated in monogamy since he was a child, and it would take time to change it.

Yu Zhong blocked the reproduction plan, and Shui Jianji immediately blew up, but before she could scold, Murong Chuan sarcastically said:

"My wife, what are you worrying about? It's my business to be big or small. It doesn't matter to you if I take her as a maid.

Instead of caring about my family affairs, I might as well think about my immediate interests. "