Cultivation has no time, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day when the Bluestone Secret Realm is opened. This time it is more lively than ten years ago. There are not only monks who come for the artifact, but also people from the Void Spirit Gate who have been exploring Lu Zhao’s whereabouts. Anyway, most people came here for Lu Zhao this time, including Qing Wan who lost her storage bag, of course.

Because she lost her storage bag, Qingwan was so angry that she blamed everything on Lu Zhao. Not only did she spread rumors that Lu Zhao had obtained the artifact, but she also spread his portrait everywhere, insisting that Lu Zhao die without a burial. The land cannot.

Qing Wan didn't know if the storage bag was in Lu Zhao's hands, but it was very confusing at the time and her move was very sudden. It was impossible for Lu Zhao to have the energy to take away her storage bag, so it was most likely that she accidentally dropped it and was picked up by someone else. The things inside were so rare that even if someone picked them up, it would be impossible to return them to her, but this did not prevent her from putting all her hatred on Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao, who was remembered by everyone, had white hair, and even his eyebrows and beard were white. He looked at the sky from a distance with formations one after another, which were the formations of someone entering the secret realm and passing through the teleportation formation.

"Azhao, are we going out now?" Hao Yuan was a little excited. In the past ten years, Lu Zhao had been busy practicing and had talked to her less. Even the food he ate was boring. Knowing that he could go out, Hao Yuan was very excited. .

"Don't worry, it's more dangerous to go out at this time." Lu Zhao shook his head. Everyone was walking inside. It was very eye-catching for him to go out alone, but it was safer to go out when the secret realm was close to closing. "Xiao Yuan, I need your help with something."

"Okay, okay, I'm glad to be able to help Azhao too." Hao Yuan agreed to Lu Zhao's request, and then naturally praised Lu Zhao's new image. "Ah Zhao looks very good like this."

After spending ten years together day and night, Hao Yuan felt that his relationship with Lu Zhao was getting closer, and he praised Lu Zhao even more generously.

In the past ten years, Lu Zhao has grown from a boy to a young man, and has matured a lot, but his appearance has not changed much.

Lu Zhao was also lucky. When he checked Qing Wan's storage bag, he found a magic weapon in it that could change his appearance. It could not be seen through practicing.

It is conceivable that a person like Qing Wan, who backhands and backstabs, must be able to survive until now because of this magic weapon. Now Lu Zhaozheng can just use it.

Lu Zhao imitated the formation pattern and appeared near a lone Jindan cultivator. As expected, the other party did not notice anything unusual about Lu Zhao because there were only two of them nearby, so he approached Lu Zhao. He could not see through Lu Zhao's cultivation. Because he knew that Lu Zhao's cultivation level was higher than his, he wanted to hug his thigh temporarily.

"Junior said nothing, I have met the seniors."

Lu Zhao only glanced at Bai Ju briefly and did not answer, and Bai Ju didn't take it seriously. High-level monks are always a little arrogant. Not all monks are as good at socializing as him, so he continued to talk: "Senior, I also came here for the artifact." Come?"

"Yeah? A mere golden elixir is also worthy of a delusional artifact?" Lu Zhao said in a scornful tone.

Hao Yuan applauded wildly, Lu Zhao's acting skills were so lifelike!

"How dare I, junior? I heard that that person is a Nascent Soul cultivator. How could I have such delusions? But everyone is talking about it, so I just made such a guess." Hearing the contempt for Jin Dan in Lu Zhao's words, Bai Ju expected that this senior He must be the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, so he answered more cautiously, "Junior has a friend who has interacted with this person, so I collected some information and would like to give it to senior and ask for his blessings."

"Oh?" Lu Zhao looked interested.

Bai Ju felt happy and hurriedly took out a jade slip from his storage bag and handed it to Lu Zhao with both hands. Lu Zhao took it casually, placed it on his forehead and scanned it with his consciousness. Inside was his portrait, which was 70% to 80% similar to him. He also described some of his habits in detail, such as not liking to talk, and likes to collect various spiritual plants. , and also likes to cook with my own hands...

It seemed like it was described and summarized by someone who met by chance the last time the secret realm was opened. There were some more detailed descriptions later. After Lu Zhao thought about it for a moment, he knew that it was Qing Wan who leaked it. Fortunately, he had never had a close relationship with Qing Wan. , she doesn’t know much.

"For the sake of your sincerity, just stay with me." Lu Zhao accepted the jade slip and spoke in a simple manner as if he was giving alms arrogantly.

"Yes, thank you, senior." Bai Ju felt happy, this trick was almost successful!

As for why he is not afraid of Lu Zhao's backhand against him? Naturally, it was because he had second thoughts about people, and he thought he had nothing. Even if Lu Zhao killed him, he would have nothing.

Next, Lu Zhao intentionally or unintentionally started talking to Bai Ju, and Bai Ju didn't have any doubts at all. He just wanted to get close to Lu Zhao, and of course, everything came out. Lu Zhao always looked aloof, and Bai Ju picked him up. Those who knew it would say that if Lu Zhao occasionally said "hmm", he would happily start thinking and talk about everything. He even confided in Lu Zhao the troubles his disciples encountered.

From the conversation, we also know that Bai Ju also has a sect, but unfortunately it is only a small sect, called Huiyuan Sect, and he is still an elder in the sect!

This time in the secret realm, he was the only one from the sect who came here, just to gain some insights and brag about it with his disciples when he went back.

It is worth mentioning that this time Yuan Sect was the unlucky guy who was forced to give up the Good Fortune Pill.

When he learned that the Xuling Sect was coming, Lu Zhao's eyes turned cold, but he also knew that it was not the time to be exposed. One day, he would wash out the Xuling Sect with blood!

Hao Yuan had been in the secret realm for ten years and had long lost interest in these spiritual flowers and herbs, so he gave up all the spiritual herbs he encountered along the way.

Bai Ju took advantage and felt that Lu Zhao was favored, so he became more enthusiastic towards Lu Zhao. I met other monks on the road and actively inquired about it. Unfortunately, I never got any news about the artifact.

Just the day before the secret realm was closed, the spiritual energy in the secret realm suddenly gathered in a certain place, forming a spiritual vortex. The monks were overjoyed and headed towards that place one after another.

"Senior, look! It must be that artifact!" Bai Ju looked excited, thinking that if he could help senior get the artifact, he might be able to ask senior to protect the Huiyuan sect. He didn't ask him to protect the sect all the time. There were three or five Ten years, ten or eight years will be enough, and the status of the sect can be raised, and a few more talented disciples can be recruited. It does not mean that it can become a first-rate sect, but it is no longer a small sect that is not popular.

"Let's go!" Lu Zhao narrowed his eyes and rushed towards that place. The white sentences followed immediately.

Of course, this vortex of spiritual energy was created by Hao Yuan. After the first person arrived, Hao Yuan stopped her hand and quietly dug into the soil. She was so simple and unpretentious, so she didn't attract anyone's attention. Notice.

As soon as Hao Yuan stopped his hand, the spiritual vortex naturally disappeared, so the first person who arrived became the target of public criticism. This person was also unlucky. His cultivation level was indeed a little higher than everyone else, so he could be the first person. He arrived, but no one believed him despite his best efforts to explain, and a melee began.

When Lu Zhao arrived, everyone was already fighting. Bai Ju couldn't bear the pressure and could only hide behind Lu Zhao.

There are also a few observing monks standing around, most of them are golden elixirs, and occasionally there are a few Nascent Souls watching, maybe with the intention of picking up the leaks.

Looking at the farce in front of him, Lu Zhao curled his lips sarcastically.

"Senior, what should we do?" Although Bai Ju is also enthusiastic about the magic weapon, he is quite self-aware. He can take advantage of it, but forget about the fatal advantage. I just don’t know what the senior I am following is thinking.

"Don't worry about it, just watch the fun." Lu Zhao put Hao Yuan, who was climbing up from his feet, into his sleeves with a cold expression.

"Oh, oh, why didn't you see the artifact?" Bai Ju looked at it for a while, not understanding why they were fighting.

Lu Zhao was speechless, there was no magic weapon, it was just a trap. But he wouldn't say these words to Bai Ju, after all, it was just a chance encounter.

During this battle, it was time for the secret realm to be closed. Seeing that the secret realm was about to close, everyone left the secret realm one after another. However, after leaving the secret realm, the contradiction was still not resolved, but became more acute.

There were many people from various sects waiting outside the secret realm. Everyone who came out talked a lot, and everyone said that they saw so and so grabbing the artifact. There were different opinions, so even the timid monks who wanted to leave had to be questioned repeatedly. They were on guard against each other and were not allowed to leave. Later, they actually set up camp on the same spot.

When Bai Ju learned that Lu Zhao was a casual cultivator, he enthusiastically invited him to live with him and take care of each other. Lu Zhao thought it would not be too conspicuous at this time, so he agreed.

Because the whereabouts of the artifact were unknown, conflicts often broke out in the camp. Those with lower cultivation levels were on guard, while those with higher cultivation levels were also wary of each other. Those with masters were fine, but those who suffered the most were the casual cultivators.

I have been stationed here for three months, but there is really no result. Some people want to leave. To leave, you have to prove that you don't have the artifact. This is simple, just take an oath from the inner demon, but it is really frustrating. I haven't touched the artifact. I’ve been wronged and can’t complain!

During this period, members of the Xuling Sect came to inquire about the lonely monk, and also interrogated Bai Ju and Lu Zhao, who were together. Lu Zhao had not spoken yet, and Bai Ju only explained in a few words that the two were companions and entered the secret realm together. Nothing was found, and the Void Spirit Gate couldn't get any information, so they began to suspect that Lu Zhao had already sneaked out.

The number of people in the camp was getting smaller day by day, and there was no doubt that Lu Zhao was leaving at this time.

Make a demonic oath? Anyway, Lu Zhao didn’t get the artifact, so he didn’t have to worry about it at all!

Lu Zhao was about to leave, and Bai Ju followed him shamelessly. Although Lu Zhao didn't talk much during this period, Bai Ju was a familiar person. No matter what Lu Zhao did, he was a perfect compliment. Lu Zhao occasionally talked to him. With his words, he felt that it was the boss's affirmation of him.

And leaving with Lu Zhao was because Bai Ju had other Xiao Jiujiu in mind.

He hasn't given up on persuading Lu Zhao to join the Huiyuan Sect.

So along the way, they were talking about themselves and boasting about the benefits of their sect. Substantial materials could not attract people, but they still had good humanistic care!

Lu Zhao had no idea about joining the Huiyuan Sect. He was still in such a big mess.

But he couldn't help but hesitate when he thought about the good luck pill he had obtained before and the fact that he was able to get out of trouble this time thanks to Bai Ju.

"The junior knows that the senior does not want to be bound, so why not become an elder Keqing, and hope that the senior will not dislike it." Elder Keqing, with the word "Ke", does not exactly mean that he has joined the Huiyuan sect, and his degree of freedom is quite high.

Lu Zhao pondered for a moment. His appearance now was completely different from before. Didn't the Void Spirit Sect not recognize him before? But there is no need to worry about complicating the Huiyuan faction.

It’s not like this elder can’t do it.

So Lu Zhao followed the happy Bai Ju to return to the Yuan sect, and survived a thunderstorm on the way.

In the past ten years, Lu Zhao had been cultivating in the secret realm, and he had already reached the threshold of breakthrough. However, because he could not break through the restrictions of the secret realm, Lu Zhao had to suppress his cultivation. After he came out, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he had to suppress his cultivation.

Now that there was no threat, Lu Zhao finally couldn't suppress it anymore. On the way to Huiyuan Sect, Lu Zhao met Lei Jie who was promoted to the God Transformation and officially became a God Transformation Venerable.

When Bai Ju saw that he had persuaded a transformed god to be his guest, he was even more happy from ear to ear. He sent the message back to the sect first, while he accompanied Lu Zhao to consolidate his cultivation after the thunder tribulation.

It's not easy. The good day for them to return to the Yuan Sect is finally coming! Bai Ju had tears in his eyes. The competition among the monks was fierce, and the sects were even more willing to give in. Now with the addition of the Shen Transformation monks, those guys from the same small sect who looked down on them in the past would definitely not dare to bully them anymore. Got it!

Lu Zhao had just advanced and needed time to stabilize his cultivation, so the two found a nearby town to settle down.

Winter is about to begin at this time, and ordinary people in the town have put on thick clothes and welcomed the first snow after winter.

Lu Zhao was still in meditation, but Hao Yuan couldn't wait to play in the snow.

Because this town was in a remote location, there weren't many monks, so Hao Yuan simply ran out to play by himself.

Yujue didn't know the cold or heat, and Hao Yuan couldn't feel the cold either. She happily played in the wind and snow.

At this time, all the pedestrians on the street returned to their warm houses. Hao Yuan was carried away for a moment and ran to play in the street.

Suddenly, Hao Yuan felt a pair of eyes looking at her. She looked around and saw a seven or eight-year-old child sitting under the eaves of a house, staring at her closely.

Can he see her?

Hao Yuan thought this was impossible, so she moved a little, but the child was still staring at her.

He must have seen her Yu Jue's original form, right? It's impossible to really see her, right?

Hao Yuan guessed and saw another child sitting there in thin clothes, looking very pitiful.

"Kid, why don't you go home?" Hao Yuan came closer and saw that the child's body was bruised and purple. He didn't know whether it was from the cold or from being beaten. He couldn't help but pity him even more and asked unconsciously.

"I don't have a home," the child replied.

Hao Yuan:! ! !

"Can you hear me?" It's impossible!

The child shook his head: "I can't hear it, but I can understand my sister's lips."

This surprised Hao Yuan even more: "Can you see me?"

This is impossible, even Lu Zhao can't see her! How could this child see this?

"Sister, sit here, it's not that cold here." The child looked at Hao Yuan and moved to the side to make room for her.

Hao Yuan didn't know what the child saw in her eyes, but she was only wearing pajamas before entering the mission. What he saw was not the image of him wearing only pajamas, right?

Out of some unknown mood, Hao Yuan sat next to the child.

"You just said that you don't have a home. Did you get separated and couldn't find your way home, or did your family..." Hao Yuan wanted to abandon him, but these words were really cruel to a child.

"I have no family anymore. They said that my father is dead and my mother doesn't want me anymore..." The child's words were more direct than Hao Yuan's, but then he was a little confused, "But my father has obviously disappeared, why do you say he died?"

There was something wrong with this. Hao Yuan looked at the child inquiringly and guided him to tell more things.

It turned out that the child's name was Goudan and he used to live on the back hill of a nearby village. One day, his father went out hunting and was carried back by the villagers a few days later and buried in the cemetery.

But Goudan obviously saw that his father was still at home. He told his mother, but her mother told her not to talk nonsense. It didn't take long for him to lose sight of his father.

Later, his mother moved him into the village, and he would often see people who were said to be dead. Because of this, he was regarded as a scourge, and even his mother abandoned him one night.

Without a mother, Goudan was even more despised and driven away. He ate weeds when he was hungry and drank from streams when he was thirsty. He grew up stumblingly.

Later, he wandered here and still lived a hungry and well-fed life. Sometimes, because he could always see people that others could not see, he would be chased and beaten.

Analyzing the general experience from the child's words, Hao Yuan felt even more pity for him. It was probably because his eyes were born with supernatural powers that he could see what others could not.

"Sister, will you disappear too?" The child's eyes were a little numb, as if he was used to seeing others disappear.

Hao Yuan shook his head and wanted to reach out and touch his head, but in the end he just sighed.

"Your eyes are very special. Don't stay here anymore. Go to the Immortal Sect to become a disciple." Since his eyes are magical, he must have spiritual roots. Otherwise, how can he support his eyes? Therefore, Hao Yuan suggested that he seek apprenticeship. Even being a handyman was better than wandering like this.

"Is sister a fairy?" The boy's eyes lit up and he looked at Hao Yuan expectantly, "Sister, will you take me away?"

Hao Yuan shook his head, sympathizing with her, but she couldn't raise a child, and she was still wandering with Lu Zhao.

The boy's eyes dimmed instantly, like an abandoned puppy.

"There is a monk from the Huiyuan Sect in that inn. He seems to be a nice person. You can go and try your luck." Hao Yuan from other sects didn't know what it was like, but from what Bai Ju said, the Huiyuan Sect was a relatively harmonious group. The sect should accept this child.

"Sister, will you go too?" Goudan looked at Hao Yuan expectantly.

"Well, I'll probably live there for a while."

The boy's eyes were sparkling, and Hao Yuan couldn't help but smile knowingly.

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