[Transmigration Book] Forced to the days of the Holy Father

The girl in yellow asked.

She picked up her Xiao with distress, saw a crack on it, and showed a distressed expression, "How can you treat my Xiao like this!"

There was questioning in her words, and she was very dissatisfied with what they did just now, as if she forgot that she was the one who started provoking them with the giant snake just now, so she was caught right.

Yun Zheng smiled after hearing this, and looked at her, "Girl, are you saying 'the villain sues first'?"

The girl in yellow was stared at by those shiny eyes, she felt that those eyes were very clean and clear, different from other people she had seen, those eyes were only full of calculation and insidiousness.

But the gaze of the person in front of him is very comfortable.

But she was only in a daze for a moment, and soon came back to her senses, and retorted in a low voice: "I thought you were with that group of people, those people..., they, killed my fellow disciples. Except for me , are all dead."

Her eye circles were a little red. In order not to show weakness in front of outsiders, she turned her back quickly, wiped away her tears, and then turned around and said, "Who are you, are you here for the treasures of the Green Forest?"

"We just want to find an exit, do you know how to get out from here?" Yun Zheng asked softly.

The voice they heard from the woods just now was that this girl and her fellow disciples were fighting with the Qinglan Sect...

No, it should be said that Qing Lanzong unilaterally killed them.

What kind of thing is there here that attracted people from the Qinglan Sect to kill here, even wanting the sect's facade.

"If you find something like that, you should be able to go out..." the girl in yellow said.

She thought about it, and found that she hadn't introduced her name, so she said to Yun Zheng: "My name is Xie Churui. As for what the sect is, although you may not know what it is, I still want to mention that I am from Qiyue Court."

There are many sects of cultivating immortals in the Western Continent, and Qiyue Pavilion is one of the small sects, so Xie Churui didn't expect them to have heard of a little-known sect.

Having said that, she looked at Yun Zheng's clothes, and said in doubt: "I always feel that your clothes are very familiar..."

When she saw the jade tablet worn by Yunzheng's waist, it was crystal clear and made of high-quality jade, her eyes widened slightly, and she said, "You, you are..."

"Under Yunzheng, I come from the Spirit Sword Sect." Yunzheng's words confirmed her guess in her heart.

I have heard that all the disciples of Spirit Sword Sect are dragons and phoenixes among men, but seeing them today, what I said is true.

As for Chu Zhaoran next to him, she had no time to talk to her, and slowly explained: "But I'm not very clear about the key in the forest of green fields. I just heard about it from Master before. After all, we came here. There are other tasks, so I didn’t ask any more questions. Originally, I thought that when the time came, the gate of the secret realm would open automatically. But shortly after we entered, we found that the seal at the entrance had been deliberately destroyed.”

"Unless we find someone who has the key to open the secret realm, otherwise, we can't get out from here."

Hearing her words, Yun Zheng came up with specific clues: "Therefore, there are two keys that can restart the secret realm, one is in the hands of the person who first opened the secret realm and holds the secret key in his hand, and the other is It's in the secret realm, but it's hard to find?"

Xie Churui nodded lightly: "Exactly."

"We have to find Bian Qilan quickly." Speaking of this secret realm, Chu Zhaoran thought of the Zhegui meeting a few months later.

If he couldn't come out of the forest of green fields as soon as possible, Yun Zheng might miss the prize-winning meeting.If you missed it, Yun Zheng might not be able to participate until the next Zhegui Conference is held again.

Only monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage are eligible to participate in the Guild Guild, and it doesn't matter if they have more or less cultivation.

If he waited until the next time, Yun Zheng's cultivation base would have already been promoted.

Although Chu Zhaoran is only a demon cultivator, he also understands the importance of Zhe Gui Guild to cultivators.If he can win the championship at the Zhegui Meeting, it will surely be smooth sailing on the road of cultivation in the future.

"Although I don't know what that Miss Bian wants to do, I always feel that things are not that simple. This green forest always gives people a feeling of uneasiness. It's better to be careful." Yun Zheng said.

Xie Churui bit her lip, looked at the two of Yun Zheng firmly, and said, "Then let's leave now. The group of people came towards us at Qiyue Pavilion just now, and there were countless deaths and injuries from our fellow disciples, and there was no one except me." If people survive, if they are seen by those people, they will definitely not let you go. I can't implicate you."

"Miss Xie," Yun Zheng persuaded, "Although Yun Zheng's skills are superficial, I think it is more than enough to deal with those people. If we really can't beat them, we can still run, can't we?"

As he said that, he blinked at Xie Churui, "Many people have multiple strengths. If you are alone, if you face them again, you will only have a dead end. Chu Zhaoran, are you right?"

Yun Zheng turned his gaze to him.

Chu Zhaoran didn't care about other people's life or death, but when he saw Yunzheng persuading her like this, he thought he had his own opinion, so he nodded accordingly.

Xie Churui still shook her head, "No, don't worry, I still have the ability to protect myself. I really can't implicate others."

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing her like this, Yun Zheng believed that Xie Churui's "self-protection ability" was not meant to comfort them.

He sighed, and said: "I hope that Miss Xie will be safe and well, and that she can get what the teacher told me as soon as possible."

"She was able to save her life when the Qinglan Sect was completely exterminated, so she must not have died so easily."

Chu Zhaoran's comforting words were dry, but they didn't seem to be very effective.

But fortunately, Yun Zheng is not such an easily entangled temperament. After staying here for a while, he proposed to go to the forest just now to have a look.

The smell of blood can be smelled from afar.

Originally, the two of them had already prepared to see a Shura field when they came here, but on the contrary, this place was very clean, except for the smell of blood left here, there was basically no trace.

Where did the corpses of Qiyue Pavilion's disciples go?

Chu Zhaoran walked to the open space in front of him, squatted down, moved his nose, as if smelling something, he looked at the ground in astonishment, and reached out to touch the soil on the surface.

As soon as his hand touched the soil, he heard a "hiss", and the soil corroded the skin on the surface of his fingers.

Chu Zhaoran quickly cast a spell to clean the corrosion on his hands.

Fortunately, his skin is thick, otherwise he would not be able to use this hand.

Seeing his reaction, Yun Zheng frowned slightly, walked over to check, and said, "It turned out to be corpse water?"

No wonder the Qinglan Sect was so unscrupulous, it turned out that it was taking possession of the corpse water.

Sprinkling it on the corpse, the corpse immediately turned into a ball of stagnant water, and then turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

What a dead man!

Yun Zheng's face was a little ugly, it was unexpected that the disciples of the Qinglan Sect were so cruel.

"This is..." Yun Zheng noticed something else under a big tree, so he went up to have a look, and found a jade pendant there.

There is a character "Qi" engraved on it, presumably it should belong to the people of Qiyue Pavilion.

Yun Zheng was holding the jade pendant in his hand, and he didn't know where he touched it. Suddenly, the jade pendant emitted a strong light.

Because it was too bright, Yun Zheng's eyes hurt a little from the light.

He couldn't help reaching out to block it, but after that, he heard other people's voices.

——"Since you are from Qiyue Pavilion, then, die!" Someone said coldly.

There was blood red in front of his eyes.

That piece of jade pendant was able to record the scenes that Qiyue Pavilion disciples encountered during their lifetime, and Yun Zheng could clearly see the face of the perpetrator.

There was a person inside, who was the disciple named "Lin" of Qinglan Sect.

He didn't make a move, he watched other people kill Qiyue Pavilion's people with cold eyes, and told them how to torture Qiyue Pavilion's disciples, so that they could not survive or die.

Yun Zheng held the jade pendant tightly until the magic power on it gradually dissipated, and the scene reflected just now also disappeared.

Chu Zhaoran also saw the scene just now clearly, and he said: "After you get out, let's show this to the elders. Someone must seek justice for them."

If they just handed it back to Qiyue Pavilion, they might not be able to defeat Qinglanzong, let alone avenge the sect's disciples.

Yun Zheng's expression was a little dazed, and he didn't come back to his senses until Chu Zhaoran called him, and nodded.

"Yun Zheng..."

There was a hint of worry in Chu Zhaoran's eyes. He reached out and took Yunzheng's hand, and said softly, "Whatever the cause is, there will be the result. They have committed a lot of evil, and there will be retribution."

So don't be sad...

Yun Zheng's face was pale, he turned his head and smiled at Chu Zhaoran: "I'm fine."

But Chu Zhaoran opened his other hand, and saw five blood marks left on it, which were clearly pinched out with too much force just now.

There was a hint of distress in his eyes.

Putting his hand on it, a white light flashed, and Yun Zheng's palm immediately returned to its original state.

He just held Yun Zheng's hand without letting go.

The two looked at each other.

In his eyes, Yun Zheng could clearly see his own figure.

When the surrounding atmosphere gradually became a little different, something suddenly fell from the tree.

"Ouch, it hurts to death!"