Xiuxian exchange system

Wen Yudie's eyes were fixed, and she stopped after a circle of light.

Lai Wuhen could see clearly when those two rays of light came close, they were two Jindan stage monks from Tianjianmen, he had seen them all in the last battle.

"I've met Senior Wen, but I don't know if Senior Wen is planning to visit our house as a guest? Or is there something else important?"

The two Jindan stage monks were very worried. If they could not come, they would definitely not want to come.

Among sects, monks are prohibited from crossing the border to seek opportunities. Of course, these rules can only restrict monks below the Jindan stage.

Nascent Soul cultivators don't need to tell anyone when they cross the border. If something really happens, there are Nascent Soul cultivators from the sect.

It's just that the two Supreme Elders of Tianjianmen have been in seclusion all year round. If they hadn't encountered major events of the sect's life and death, they would not have come out easily.

Wen Yudie made no secret of her whereabouts. When they bumped into her, she had to go up to ask a question or two. Otherwise, if something happened, they would not be able to explain it to the Supreme Elder.

"I'm just passing by, you can leave on your own." Wen Yudie relied on her status, the two factions are not fighting now, and she didn't mean to make things difficult for them.

"Yes." The two Golden Core cultivators from Tianjianmen saluted respectfully.

Wen Yudie ignored them, Duan Guang wrapped Lai Wuhen, and continued to fly away.

"Flying catastrophe is detected, the host is facing killing intent, and the bad luck value is increased by 100 million."

Hearing the system's words, Lai Wuhen's heart sank. These two guys actually dared to show their killing intent to themselves. It's just that Wen Yudie was there, and they were just thinking about it in their hearts, and they didn't dare to take any action at all. of.

Lai Wuhen has already remembered their faces, and one day he will make them pay the price.

Wen Yudie seemed to be able to sense a little wave in Lai Wuhen's heart: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the disciple recalled some things and felt a little bit." As Lai Wuhen said, he told the story of his encounter with a monk from the Beast Sect in Taitan Kingdom. The other party would kill him just by meeting him. .

Of course, he didn't mention anything about the matter with Feng Jianing.

"This is the world of cultivating immortals. As long as you are strong enough, all the rules will be useless." Wen Yudie said flatly.

"Disciple understands." How can Lai Wuhen not understand this truth, the lion is chasing the rabbit, and the weak are the original sin.

There are all kinds of birds in the woods, and the birds can go to any woods when they are big.

For the sake of my own future, even if there is some danger this time, I have to get through it.

A long time after Wen Yudie's light disappeared.

The two Golden Core cultivators of Tianjianmen fled towards the location of the mountain gate of Tianjianmen.

"You said that kid is really Senior Wen's disciple?"

"It's really good. I arranged for an internal response at the Illusory Gate, and I have sent back some relevant information about him."

"That kid must not stay, otherwise he will definitely become our confidant in the future."

"It's a little difficult to do if you just have to do it."

"It's okay, I have already arranged some people, they are all hopeless people, in order to get some resources for their juniors, they will work hard."

Although Lai Wuhen knew that someone was against him, he didn't know what specific plan they had behind it. He had already followed Wen Yudie into the territory of Nanjian Country.

After flying for a day, Wen Yudie landed on a hill, and casually released a small courtyard, opened the restriction outside, and lived inside.

Lai Wuhen didn't ask any more questions, and chose a house to start practicing. He knew that he already had many enemies, so improving his cultivation was the only way to survive.

After three days, Lai Wuhen felt the whole yard shaking and ran out quickly.

I saw Wen Yudie and a skinny old woman standing opposite each other in the yard.

Beside the old woman was a young girl with a face of sixteen or seventeen, wearing a pink palace dress, with a slender but bumpy figure, two long braids, and a few faint bangs on her forehead, which made her whole body look beautiful. Zhang delicate face set off is very radiant.

With just a sweep of Lai Wuhen's consciousness, the old woman couldn't sense any mana fluctuations, just like when he swept Wen Yudie.

The young girl has a late foundation establishment cultivation base, and when she saw Lai Wuhen, she nodded and smiled slightly at him.

Smiling like a flower, Lai Wuhen also nodded back, the beauty is already beautiful, but he doesn't have much thought about any beauties in the world of cultivating immortals except that he feels a little pleasing to the eye.

There are also many female cultivators who attack him for his own benefit, and he won't even blink his eyes when he kills.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Sister Qian is still so domineering. It's a pity that the restriction that the younger sister put in place with great difficulty has been ruined like this." Although Wen Yudie said so, his face looked abnormal as if he had seen an old acquaintance for many years Happy.

"This kid is the only disciple you have accepted? I don't think his cultivation is mediocre. How did he get into your eyes?" The old woman said, but she looked at Lai Wuhen, and the cold consciousness was on him. Swipe around.

Lai Wuhen's mana was circulating in his body, and the Tiangang shield was cast at the same time, so he could barely resist the deterrence of this divine sense.

The old woman sighed lightly: "This kid actually has the cultivation of body training. You really have taken in an interesting disciple." As she said that, she withdrew her divine sense and looked at Wen Yudie again.

Wen Yudie raised her hand, placed several restrictions around her again, and said, "Let's sit down in the room and talk."

The old woman did not refuse, and walked in together with Wen Yudie, the girl followed behind her, when passing by Lai Wuhen, she glanced at him again and nodded, Lai Wuhen also nodded and followed her. He entered the room behind her and stood behind Wen Yudie.

Wen Yudie sat opposite the old woman, and put two cups of spiritual tea on the table as soon as she raised her hand.

"I've met your Uncle Qianmeng. Although she and I are not from the same family, we have a sisterly relationship. Back then, she was more kind to save my life." Wen Yudie said to Lai Wuhen.

Lai Wuhen took a step forward, and bowed to Qianmeng, "Your junior, Lai Wuhen, met Uncle Qianmeng."

Qianmeng chuckled a few times: "That's right, this son is not only handsome, but also very polite." As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a magic weapon in the shape of a dagger floated into Lai Wuhen's hand.

Lai Wuhen put away the magic dagger without even looking at it, and bowed to Qianmeng again: "Thank you, Uncle Qianmeng, for the reward."

"Qianyao, you also pay your respects to your Uncle Wenyudie." Qianmeng ignored Lai Wuhen and said to the girl behind her.

The girl stepped forward and bowed to Wen Yudie: "Junior Qianyao, I have met Uncle Wen."

"Is this the thunder-bone descendant that Sister Qian once mentioned?" Wen Yudie said after humming, but looking at Qian Meng.

"Exactly, she is also my disciple now, but it's a pity that my cultivation is limited, and I can't completely relieve the side effects of the thunder bone on her body." Qian Meng said, her face full of guilt.

When Lai Wuhen heard this, there was quite a stir in his heart.