Fast time travel with you forever

Several years passed, Lian Yang changed from being unaccustomed to one person to only being used to one person.

Time can change many things, including feelings, longings, and habits.

Lian Yang, who was used to staying in closed doors in the sect, now whenever he hears that a secret realm is born, he will go out to find out.

However, is the secret realm so easy to appear in the world?Most of the time it's just a waste of time.

Although the sect has a lot of resources, and there are more sect disciples to be trained, it is not enough on average.

True disciples like Lian Yang can get a lot of resources, which also means that when they become stronger, they will have to repay the sect double.

Lian Yang did not shirk this, as long as the sect needed it, he would lead his disciples or go alone to do the task.

In fact, in the end, Lian Yang was just giving himself an excuse to go out of the sect to inquire about news.

Lian Yang has forgotten how many missions he has received, decades have passed, but he has never found out about Ji Han's group of people.

Together with monks from other sects, there are at least hundreds of Jindan monks who have entered the secret realm, and there has been no news of them so far.

Everyone said that they were more or less fortunate, and they were afraid that the entire army would be wiped out.

The secret realm is ten thousand times more difficult than the mission.

After all, the secret realm is an independent space with a fixed opening and closing time, and there are many treasures in it, which means that disputes and snatches will often occur. In addition, the secret realm is inherently dangerous, and no one knows what troubles will be encountered.

Being able to enter the secret realm is both an opportunity and a challenge.

Lian Yang went out on a mission to inquire about a lot of news about the secret realm.

Someone who was good at divination predicted that it was a secret realm that appeared every 500 years, and it should be opened in 50 years.

But now 50 years have passed, and there is still no news about the secret realm that was supposed to be opened.

Lian Yang was restless and couldn't bear the worry in his heart. In the end, he ran to find Tai Chi Zhenren and his old man.

In the main hall of Taiji Peak, it was as quiet as ever. Lian Yang still remembered that he solemnly promised his master here that he would take care of Ji Han.

Unexpectedly, time flies by, when he heard this scene again, nearly a hundred years have passed.

Lian Yang waited quietly in the hall.

Scenes from my childhood are presented in front of me like a scroll.

He was still young at that time, with a short braid on the back of his head, swinging his ponytail unsteadily, leaning on the door frame, and carefully crossing the threshold that was a little lower than his knees, yelling, master, master .

Lian Yang unconsciously fell into memory. When he came back to his senses, he found that the real Tai Chi hadn't come out yet, and the sun outside had quietly hid in the orange clouds, ready to go down the mountain to rest.

Lian Yang waited from noon to evening, but he didn't see his master coming out to meet him, his heart trembled, and a faint uneasiness lingered in his heart.

Is it inconvenient for the master to come out after retreating, or is he deliberately avoiding it?

Lian Yang paced hesitantly in the main hall.

Daoist Tai Chi has always been responsive to his requests, and even if they cannot be fulfilled, they will give him a reason. It is rare for him to wait for half a day without seeing anyone.

Lian Yang struggled for a moment, and said via voice transmission: "Master, Junior Brother Ji Han has gone out to practice for so long, I wonder if Master can reveal the time when the secret realm will be opened again?"

There was silence in the main hall, and there was no response.

Lian Yang waited for a while, but still didn't get any response. The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. It wasn't about Ji Han, but Tai Chi Daoist.

Lian Yang no longer hesitated, came to the side hall where Daoist Tai Chi usually practiced, raised his hand and paused for a long time in front of the door before knocking lightly.

The last time Daoist Taiji retreated was decades ago, and his cultivation base has been greatly improved. It stands to reason that he does not need to retreat again in the past 200 years.According to his usual style of conduct, even if he refuses other people's requests, he will not choose to avoid such clumsy means.

Lian Yang became even more worried, from knocking on the door lightly at the beginning to thumping on the door hard.

This door is made of fine iron, very heavy, but under Lian Yang's knocking, it trembles non-stop. It is estimated that if there is more force, the door will fall off and be scrapped.

With such a loud commotion, there was no sound of restraint in the side hall. In the past, the real Tai Chi would have glared and scolded Lian Yang loudly for his incompetence.

Lian Yang frowned and kicked the door open.

The two iron doors on the left and right fell to the ground with a loud crash, and the hall was silent, only the echo of the iron doors hitting the ground could be heard.

Lian Yang strode like flying, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Daoist Tai Chi.

Daoist Tai Chi sat upright and cross-legged on the futon, his face was pale and his lips were purple, which showed that he was in extremely bad condition.

Lian Yang called softly: "Master?"

Daoist Tai Chi sat stiffly on the futon without any response.

Lian Yang stretched out his hand under Taiji Daoist's nose in shock, felt the slight breath hitting his index finger, and then breathed out slowly.

Lian Yang stretched his finger down and put it on the pulse of Daoist Taiji's neck to confirm that he had fainted, and hurriedly helped him onto the bed, using his spiritual power to channel his disordered inner breath.

Daoist Tai Chi is a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods, and the energy in his body is violent, which is definitely not something Lian Yang can bear.

Lian Yang exhausted all his spiritual energy and found no results, so he picked him up without hesitation, and rushed to the main hall of the first head of the sect.

A handsome man in a light blue Taoist robe stopped Lian Yang, who wanted to rush in, in front of the main hall, and said provocatively, "Brother Lian, why come to our Biyun Peak when you have time? Who is this on his back? "

Lian Yang's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Get out of the way, I want to see the head."

The handsome young man kept smiling, but his eyes were icy cold. He said softly, "Brother Lian, let's wait another day. Master, he just finished his lecture and is about to rest. We don't accept any visits today, brother, please come back."

Lian Yang exuded low air pressure, he was already anxious, he had no time to pay attention to this disciple who appeared out of nowhere, and walked straight to the main hall with the cloaked Daoist Tai Chi on his back.

The handsome young man didn't expect Lian Yang to ignore him directly, a wave of resentment flashed through from somewhere, he moved his footsteps, and blocked Lian Yang from the door again.

The handsome young man opened his sharp black eyes, and said aggressively: "Brother Lian! Master is really tired today, and I hope that brother will come back another day."

Lian Yang shot out violently, forcing the handsome young man to take several steps back, staggering, almost kneeling.

Lian Yang grinned coldly: "Who are you? Are you also worthy to speak on behalf of the head?"

Lian Yang glanced at the embarrassed young man with disdain, and walked into the main hall without looking back.

The handsome young man was Qin Changqing who challenged Ji Han back then.

At the beginning, he used the family's magic weapon, but because of Lian Yang's sudden intervention, he was not able to defeat Ji Han. Instead, he made other disciples laugh that he could not defeat a person who practiced qi training at the [-]th level.Even with a magic weapon and a full blow, Lian Yang easily stopped him with one hand, but he spurted blood and left Tai Chi Peak in embarrassment.

He, who considered himself the proud son of heaven, would never forget such insults!

Qin Changqing's stern face was livid. Although he was talented and taught carefully by the master, he couldn't catch up with Lian Yang, who was born 200 years earlier than him.

Lian Yang has already entered the Nascent Soul Stage, but he has only entered the Golden Core Stage for ten years, more than 40 years slower than Ji Han.

Although everyone envies him and praises him, the master always likes to compare him with Lian Yang, and compare him with Ji Han, so that he can continue to improve and practice diligently.

Qin Changqing once complained that his master was not a real Tai Chi master.When it comes to teaching disciples, Daoist Tai Chi is far above the master, and he has taught disciples who are so heaven-defying.

Qin Changqing tightly pursed his lips, looked coldly at Lian Yang who walked into the hall, and swore that he would trample this person under his feet one day.

Lian Yang ignored the gaze behind him, found the head of the sect and explained the situation briefly before putting down the real Tai Chi who was wearing a cloak and covering his head behind his back.

The headmaster stretched out his skinny palms, carefully inspecting the situation of Daoist Tai Chi, his brows were tightly frowned, like knotted hemp ropes, and the white eyebrows were almost connected in a straight line.

"I need a little more time. I'm afraid I won't be able to wake him up for a while. Your master's symptoms... It's hard for me to determine the specific problem for a while. If you are worried, you can stay here. Don't announce it to the public in advance. Avoid causing a commotion."

The wrinkles on the head's face were as deep as his age, like the bark of an old willow tree, and he didn't know the old monster who had lived for thousands of years. Lian Yang was quite in awe of him, and nodded in agreement.

Lian Yang thought early in the morning that he could not make the master's accident public, so he put a cloak on the real Tai Chi before going out to prevent being recognized by others.

Lian Yang lowered his head and pondered for a while, and felt that there was something abnormal in the main hall of Taiji Peak, so he went back to check it immediately.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Lian Yang feels that everything in the main hall is weird.

In the past, he seldom thought about his childhood. As a result, during the daytime today, he spent a long time in the hall before waking up.

Lian Yang carefully walked through every corner of the hall, but failed to find any clues.

Lian Yang walked through the hall over and over without giving up, looking at every item in detail, but still found nothing.

It was already dawn, and Lian Yang was worried about the situation of Daoist Taiji, so he gave up the search and rushed to Biyun Peak to see his master.

After a night passed, the head's original old face was now a little older, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Lian Yang didn't dare to ask about the situation of the master, so as not to bring pressure to the master.

Lian Yang didn't ask, but the headmaster took the initiative to say: "Don't worry, I adjusted your internal breath last night for your master, and now the disordered energy has been subdued a lot. It may take some time to completely straighten it out."

Looking at the not burly and tall sect leader in front of him, Lian Yang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that standing in front of him was an unyielding mountain, which he could carry even when the sky fell.

Lian Yang respectfully said: "Trouble master."

The head of the sect just waved his hand and said softly: "Your master should have made a fork while practicing, but I can't be sure why it went wrong. You can go to the place where he is practicing and take a good look. Can you find something wrong?" abnormal."

Lian Yang's heart trembled, and the headmaster would say such words, indicating that there was at least a [-]% chance of confirming that there was something tricky in it.

Lian Yang's eyes were deep, thinking that he came directly to Biyun Peak with his master on his back. Although he didn't find any abnormalities when he went back, did Lian Yang know whether someone entered the hall during his departure and whether the items in the hall were tampered with? Not sure at all.

Lian Yang's thick brows were tightly frowned, knowing that the master was tired, he didn't want to continue to bother him, but after thinking about it, he asked weakly: "Master, I have something to ask. Among the group of Golden Core cultivators who entered the secret realm... I want to know when the secret realm will open, and... is Junior Brother Ji Han safe and sound?"

The headmaster shook his head and sighed: "We made a mistake that time. We thought it would be a good place to practice, and it will be opened automatically in ten years, but we don't know there is no news yet."

When Lian Yang heard this, his face turned pale.The head of the sect had never disclosed this information before, and the entire sect knew nothing about it.

The head of the sect paused for a moment, and said with some guilt: "Their life jade plaques are all hung in the apse, you can find them yourself. The secret realm is full of dangers, and you are close to death, so don't have too much hope."

If the natal jade tablet is broken, the person will perish.

If the natal jade card is there, then this person's life is here.

Lian Yang walked towards the apse anxiously.