I really can't control myself

At this time, in the temporary camp at one of the five entrances to Qinglan Secret Realm, the elder responsible for duty during this period, Hongluan Taoist, the elder of Cangqing Mountain, was sitting in the pavilion, pruning a small bonsai in front of him.

On the other side of the pavilion, Yang Ningyu, her only disciple, was playing the piano. The whole atmosphere was quite elegant and poetic. But this situation still cannot smooth out the wrinkles on Taoist Hongluan's brow.

Taoist Hongluan was obviously very dissatisfied with the work on duty, but there was nothing she could do about it. After all, being sent to do this showed that her status in the Presbyterian Church was on the edge, so she was sent to do this. Edge work.

From Hongluan Taoist's point of view, this shift is simply a waste of her life. If she has this time, she might as well go out and find a Taoist companion to make both... make progress together.

"Ningyu, stop playing. Go and practice." Annoyed, she also casually started to lose her temper with the only disciple beside her.

"Yes, Master." Yang Ningyu here also put down the guqin in her hand when she heard this. She was about to get up and go to the side to practice and accept the guidance of the master. However, at this time, there was a sudden wave of obvious spiritual power, and both of them were stunned.

"Master, this is a signal for help from the sect." Yang Ningyu said immediately.

"What's going on? Who doesn't understand the rules?" Taoist Hongluan frowned, because this thing is not allowed in the secret realm. This thing is used when going out for trials. After all, this thing is comparable to jade slips in making. It’s a lot of trouble, even a big sect like Cang Qingshan thinks it’s expensive.

When it comes to this thing, the team leader who goes out to lead a team will take a piece of it, and then have to hand it in again when he returns to the sect.

From this, Hongluan Taoist also quickly judged that the person using this thing now should be one of the Holy Sons who participated in the selection of the Son of God. After all, they were not issued jade slips, and only the Son of God could always keep this thing.

"Master, do you want to go?" Yang Ningyu asked.

"No need." Taoist Hongluan waved his hand directly, not intending to interfere with this matter at all. The selection of the Son of God seemed to be a major event within the sect, but it had nothing to do with a fringe figure like her.

She is not a peak elder, and has no qualifications to recommend disciples. Whoever becomes the leader has little to do with her, because no matter how the resources are allocated, she will not get much. She just needs to receive her own share every month, and don't lose herself. That's it.

Yes, because he had been on the edge for a long time, Taoist Hongluan was already lying flat at this time. Her job as the elder on duty is just to do the basics, as long as there are no mistakes. If she doesn't care about something that doesn't follow the rules like this, no one will hold her accountable. Of course she's not going to take care of it.

"It is estimated that those saint sons are fighting. One of them seems to be unable to fight, and they are trying to be clever and want me to intervene." Taoist Hongluan waved his hand and said, "I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing."

"But... what if there is a special situation?" Yang Ningyu here is not a calm person, and she still wants to take care of something. "Master, there have been some changes in the Qinglan Secret Realm recently. What if it has something to do with it? Woolen cloth."

"Huh?" There is some truth in what he said. What if it is not a battle between the Holy Sons, but a signal sent by the Holy Son when he encounters a change in the secret realm? Since such a situation had never happened before, she didn't know whether she should take care of it, but after thinking about it for a while, she still said, "Forget it, don't care. If it is really a mutation, I can't take care of it. Don't be like Just like that guy in Wujiao, he died inexplicably."

Yes, Taoist Hongluan actually took over this duty not long ago. Didn't we say that an elder died in the secret realm before? In fact, that elder was the previous elder on duty, Taoist Wujiao. And he died because someone in his team was attacked and was notified by Yu Jian to check the situation.

After that, Taoist Hongluan temporarily took over the duty job. Originally, it was not her turn, but she was suddenly put on the spot, so Taoist Hongluan is very unhappy now.

Taoist Hongluan's meaning is very simple. Anyway, I only care about the matters notified by the jade slip, and I don't care about any other situations. Anyway, as long as the elder on duty can do this, although the situation is strange now, it was not Yu Jian who informed her, so she is not derelict in her duties, right?

"Huh? You really don't care, Master." Yang Ningyu looked at Master. This was a bit too lying. If something big happened, it would be very troublesome to explain later. Her master didn't have any trouble, he could just pretend to be dead, and she would have to apologize and explain one by one.

"It's okay, nothing big will happen here. We are currently selecting the Sons of God. It's not a big deal if one or two Sons of God die." Taoist Hongluan said casually.

The moment she finished speaking, a violent light suddenly flashed in front of her. Taoist Hongluan and Yang Ningyu subconsciously looked in the direction of the flashing light. Before they could see clearly what was shining, a strong sense of crisis suddenly enveloped the two of them.

"Not good!" Fortunately, the distance was a bit far, and Taoist Hongluan here still had time to react.

At this time, Taoist Hongluan grabbed the disciple Yang Ningyu who had not recovered and urged him to move to the side.

And the moment they left the original pavilion, a huge beam of light swept directly over the location where the two of them were. The huge energy directly blew everything on the ground into ashes, let alone the pavilion. The entire original pavilion. The hills have disappeared.

When Taoist Hongluan came to his senses, he only saw a huge ravine in front of him, running directly from east to west. Looking both ways, he couldn't even see where his head was. Such a shocking scene left her speechless.

But she soon came back to her senses, because the surrounding space suddenly vibrated, and the strong shock directly brought her back to reality.

Yes, this is a space vibration, not a vibration on the ground. Hongluan Taoist seemed to think of something for a moment, and looked directly to the side, and then his expression changed drastically: "Not good."

"Master, the entrance is gone." Yang Ningyu, who was still in shock at this time, also pointed to that location and said. Yes, that was the location where one of the entrances to the secret realm was located before. But now the entire place, including the temporary base, has been completely destroyed. Not to mention the camp has completely disappeared, including the entrance to the secret realm.

The bombing of the entrance is obviously not a simple matter of being unable to get in and out, because the entrance serves as a passage connecting the two worlds. If it is forcibly destroyed, the entire secret realm will be affected.

To put it simply, if one of the five load-bearing walls of the building is broken, the entire building is at risk of toppling. The vibrations in the space at this time clearly indicate that the feared thing is happening.

"Look at my crow's mouth!" Taoist Hongluan cursed himself, stood up and said, "Ningyu, go to the north entrance to exit the secret realm, inform the Council of Elders, and I will handle it here."