Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

The entrance to the secret realm was surrounded by monks from various sects, and some casual cultivators stood aside in twos and threes.

The disciples of Tianji Pavilion gathered together, discussing whether to go together later.

One of the elders meant that two groups of people would go in, and they would meet here again on the day when the secret realm was closed.

But Yan Xun wanted to act by himself. After all, only one person could act to find Yulongchi and the ice cave engraved with forbidden spells.

Song Chuyu naturally knew that in the original book, Yan Xun awakened the blood of the real dragon and learned the forbidden technique here.It was impossible for him to prevent Yan Xun from getting this golden finger, and it was naturally impossible for him to bring Yan Xun to act with everyone.

"It's enough for me to walk with Ah Xun, and I don't need others to accompany me."

Song Chuyu looked at the other elder coldly, speaking calmly.

The elder hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to dissuade him, but he swallowed the words that came to his lips after seeing Song Chuyu's eyes.

Yan Xun glanced at Song Chuyu, didn't speak, but chewed the words that sounded different in his heart.

Naturally, Song Chuyu didn't know what his apprentice was thinking, as soon as the light blue vortex light door appeared at the entrance of the Transmitting Light Secret Realm, he turned around and grabbed Yan Xun's wrist, and led him into the light door together.

Before the others could react, they watched the two enter the secret realm.

"Elder Linghe is still so lonely."

A disciple on the side complained, but was glared at by another elder, and quickly shut up.

Yan Xun didn't expect that Song Chuyu would directly pull him into the secret realm, but he didn't realize it for a while. After entering the secret realm, he looked at the other party's hand that hadn't let go for a long time, and asked tentatively, "Master?"

"Forgot." Song Chuyu let go of his hand in embarrassment, frowned and began to pretend to observe the surrounding scene, searching for the original work in his memory, to see where this is.

This is a dense forest, the sky is dark, and the whole forest is also dark.

Song Chuyu opened his hand and used his spiritual power to ignite a beam of light, illuminating the small area around them.

With Song Chuyu using spiritual power to illuminate the surroundings, Yan Xun didn't waste any more spiritual power, just followed Song Chuyu to observe the surroundings, and said: "Master, where is this?"

"I don't know." Song Chuyu blurted out three words, and after finishing speaking, he felt that not knowing anything seemed to be a bit of a bad image of his master, and he was a little annoyed for a while.

It's just that the words have been spoken, and there is no way to take them back, so I can only pretend that nothing happened.

This is not an ordinary forest. Song Chuyu looked at the tree beside him. There were purple lines on the trunk, and the leaves hanging from the branches were not green either.Those leaves are extremely purple, looking a little gloomy, the purple lines on the trunk have turned purple to black on the thin branches.

According to the description in the original book, this place should be the residence of the Moon-Holding Purple Mane Beast. The name the author gave to this place is quite random, just according to the color, it is called the Purple Forest.

Song Chuyu complained about this place at the beginning, thinking that it would be like a normal male cultivating immortal upgrade text, where he would fight all kinds of gods and beasts in this dungeon, and finally get the kung fu mount Golden Finger.

But Song Chuyu never expected that the follow-up plot would be nothing like what he imagined.

Just like the moon-holding purple mane beast here, it is indeed the mount that Yan Xun received in the original book.

However, this divine beast did not resist at all, and directly formed a pact with Yan Xun without the slightest hesitation.

What a big battle to subdue the beast, it didn't show up at all!

Song Chuyu complained for a long time at the beginning, and she was really looking forward to this kind of fighting plot, but there was nothing in the end.

Thinking of this, Song Chuyu frowned unconsciously.

Yan Xun, who was on the side, had been observing Song Chuyu's expression. Seeing his frown, he raised his eyebrows with interest, and asked, "Is there any danger, Master?"

"No." Song Chuyu was still immersed in the regret that he didn't see the battle between Yan Xun and the purple-maned beast holding the moon in the original book, and his voice sounded colder than usual.

Yan Xun didn't understand why the other party was unhappy, and didn't bother to ask any more, so he just quietly followed Song Chuyu forward.

In the original book, the first place Yan Xun came to was actually not here, but a lotus pond.This place came alone after Yan Xun awakened the blood of the real dragon.

Song Chuyu felt that since the moon-holding purple-maned beast would form a pact with Yan Xun in the original book, there should be no danger here.

Unexpectedly, within a few steps, a roar of a beast was heard, followed by the rustling of leaves on the right.

A tiger staghorn beast with a black body and a white full moon on its forehead swooped towards it.

Why does it look so fierce? ? ?

He didn't feel like he came here specially to make a bond with Yan Xun.

Song Chuyu frowned, just as he was about to summon his natal fairy weapon, but found that the moon-holding purple-maned beast moved too fast, and it was too late to use any fairy art.

Song Chuyu looked at Yan Xun who was standing beside him, but he didn't notice that he had already pinched a spell in his hand. He just waited for the Moon-Holding Purple Mane Beast to rush up, and then took action to deal with it.

The moon-holding purple-maned beast jumped in front of Song Chuyu and rushed towards Yan Xun.

This divine beast is quite smart, seeing that Yan Xun's cultivation base is low, the persimmons are soft.

But how could Song Chuyu let the Moon-Holding Purple Mane Beast hurt Yan Xun? He took a step towards Yan Xun, held Yan Xun in his arms, and took the Moon-Holding Purple Mane Beast with his back. claw.

"Master..."

Yan Xun's eyes widened, he never expected that Song Chuyu would use his body to block the blow from the moon-hugging purple mane beast.

He knew the weakness of the Moon-Holding Purple Mane Beast. Originally, he planned to use his weakness to catch this divine beast, but he didn't expect Song Chuyu to do this for him.

"Any injuries?"

While talking, Song Chuyu summoned Mingming with one hand, pinched Fajue with the other, his spiritual power erupted with both hands, he turned around and slashed, a light blue sword light roared towards the purple-maned beast holding the moon, repelling the beast.

The moon-holding purple-maned beast also knew that the person in front of it was the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and its cultivation base was not low. After being hit, it didn't dare to move rashly, and only opened its fangs to wait for an opportunity.

Song Chuyu didn't have time to take care of the beast, endured the pain and looked at Yan Xun who didn't answer him, and asked again: "Are you injured?"

"No..." Yan Xun looked at Song Chuyu's deep bone wound on his back, swallowed his saliva, with a bit of unbearable in his eyes, and said: "Master, let's go to the side to heal the wound first, this beast can be treated by disciples .”

"No, this beast is at least at the late stage of Jindan, so you are no match for it." Song Chuyu didn't look at Yan Xun, stepped forward, protected Yan Xun behind him, and confronted the moon-holding purple-maned beast with a sword.

Yan Xun had no choice but to sneak behind Song Chuyu to attack the weakness of the Moon-Holding Purple Mane Beast, so that Song Chuyu would not consume too much energy.

When the moon-holding purple-maned beast fell to the ground and whimpered, Song Chuyu's eyes were already blurry.

He already had old injuries, but now he was hit by this divine beast, how could he bear it.

He stuck the Chiming sword on the ground, holding on to the hilt, and looked at Yan Xun: "This beast is a divine beast after all, see if you can take it for yourself."

"Master, don't you want it?" Yan Xun looked at Song Chuyu, with unclear emotions in his eyes, and he didn't know if Song Chuyu's eyes were blurred now, and he actually saw a bit of madness.

"What do I want this thing for, you keep it for yourself." Song Chuyu's face was bloodless, he glanced at Yan Xun, walked to the side of the tree and sat down, meditating to heal his injuries.

Yan Xun lowered his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he walked up to the moon-holding purple-maned beast, made a magic move, and formed a contract with this divine beast.