Fortunately, when the heads were about to explode, Chu Yi continued to tell the story.

Three hours later...

"Thank you for your support. The story is over." As soon as the words fell, Chu Yi took the spiritual fruit and started to chew.

After nearly 1 minute, everyone came back to their senses.

"Story?" Dao Yu frowned and said in surprise.

Chu Yi blinked his eyes, gnawed on the spiritual fruit and replied with a smile. "Of course, with our cultivation base, how could we have such a wonderful experience, and we died as early as the first time we were in danger."

"This is life." Someone shook his head and sighed, his heart was extremely lost, his life was flat, without any ups and downs, and he was particularly envious of everything in the story.

Someone answered melancholy. "Who says it's not, it's a pity that it's just a story, but it's enough for me to think about it for a long time, it's been a long time..."

The lively atmosphere just now became slightly depressed in an instant, and countless people in a trance staggered out of the room.

"That's right, only stories can have such a bizarre coincidence." An old man stroked his beard and said thoughtfully.

But in just 3 minutes, only four or five of the people in the room left.

"No." Dao Yu woke up from the shock, and he stood close to Chu Yi. "It can't be a story, it's so real, it's not a story, is it?"

Chu Yi threw a fruit core, reached out and patted Dao Yu's shoulder. "Child, you are still young. When you grow up, you will know that there is a huge gap between dreams and reality. What you have never experienced is always the best."

One can tell at a glance that this is a little kid who loves to dream, his eyes are full of curiosity and passion for the outside world, no one knows, they are all the same.

"Cut, I knew it was fake." The female cultivator shook her hands and left the room in a hurry.

Knowing it's a lie, but still listening so enthusiastically... Mo Ran muttered in her heart.

However, the bosses who were hiding outside the house did not believe Chu Yi's words.

As Dao Yu said, everything in this story is too real. They are smart people, and they are all old foxes who have been in high positions for a long time. Smart mistake.

Dao Yu left, and he was the last one to leave. When he was there, he was not as radiant as he was at the beginning, and he left with melancholy and dispirited.

"Finally they're all gone." Mo Ran hurriedly closed the door, sat on the bed, and ate the spiritual fruit seriously.

"Chu Yi." Shun Tianyang stared at him blankly, hesitant to speak.

Chu Yi knew what he wanted to ask and reached out to pat him on the shoulder. "It's really just a story, and I'll tell you the name, it's called Journey to the West." However, the characters in it were just slightly changed.

"Journey to the West?" Shun Tianyang read slowly word by word.

"Yes, poor child, you are a person who has experienced a lot of great things anyway, so you are also confused." Mo Ran patted Shun Tianyang on the shoulder sympathetically.

Unexpectedly, this child is also a simple...

Shun Tianyang shrank into a corner, keeping a low voice in silence.

"Hey, what do you think happened to him? Could it be that he was injured?" Chu Yi asked Mo Ran while gnawing on the spiritual fruit.

Mo Ran threw a fruit core, grabbed another spiritual fruit and continued to gnaw, answering inarticulately. "Who knows, but, to be honest, it was almost the same emotion when we saw Journey to the West for the first time."

"It's true. I remember, the one who impressed me the most was that of the Bone Demon. At that time, I looked at it, and it was like killing Tang Monk with a knife." Even now, Chu Yi still feels very angry.

"And the part about the real and fake Monkey King." The more he talked, the more vigorous he became, Mo Ran talked and talked.

Chen Yixiang lay in Yanjin's arms, looked at him and said with a smile. "I only watched two episodes of Journey to the West."

"I've read it all. If you want to hear it, I'll explain it to you carefully." Caressing the little guy's face, Yan Jin smiled and said.

"No." It's almost enough to hear it just now, anyway, coming and going is just something about beating goblins, it's nothing to listen to.

The few people lurking outside the house left after a long time. When they left, they were confused. Could it be that those things were really just stories?

"They're all gone." Shi Leng reminded him coldly.

The two people who were speaking excitedly stopped immediately.

"I'm exhausted. It's the first time I realize that talking is such a tiring thing." After a break, Mo Ran replied sadly, pinching her face.

Chu Yi lay crookedly in Guisha's arms, looking up at the sky, gnawing on the spiritual fruit again and again.For three hours, he didn't want to talk...

"Zi Leng, do you know who it is?" Yan Jin looked at Zan Leng and began to ask.

He was the one who told himself quietly just now that there were a few strong men outside the house, and their auras were not simple. After hearing this, Yan Jin knew that it must be Chu Yi's story that caught their attention.

At first, he didn't worry much about it, but later, Di Leng told him quietly that those strong men had murderous intentions, and he was startled, he didn't know what was going on, after all, he was also a person who had been in the upper class for a long time.

Based on this, Yan Jin sent a message to Gui Sha without any trace, and asked Gui Sha to tell Chu Yi that at the end of the day, he said that this was just a story, but in fact, it was just a story in the first place.

"I know." The people from the second pavilion and the third school just came, and Di Leng also noticed the aura of these people. The aura of those people just now is the same as those people, but it is much stronger. Thinking about it..." It should be the head of the second pavilion and the third sect."

Yan Jin was startled, sure enough!

"Which sect shall we choose tomorrow?" Qing Jue looked at Yan Jin and asked.

"It doesn't matter who you choose, our purpose is to drive a wedge between him and Shangxuanmen, so as to kill him with a knife." After searching around and finding no one there, Yan Jin whispered his plan.

Yin Hefeng listened and said. "Would you like to find out secretly, which of the several sects is most incompatible with Shangxuan?"

"No need." Yanjin shook his head. "Our tracks are already under their surveillance, and they will startle the snake."

"Then what should we do? Our eyes are dark like this, what if we choose a sect that is closest to Shangxuanmen..." Mo Ran gnawed on the spiritual fruit, talking nonchalantly.

Because he said a lot of words just now, his tone of speech is still the same as before, blah blah, blah blah, very fast, but not very clear.

Yan Jin barely understood Xiao Mo's words, and he smiled mysteriously. "I already know who has enmity with Shangxuanmen."

"Who is Brother Yan?" Chu Yi, who was in the dead body, sat up straight from Guisha's arms, and asked in surprise as he looked at Yan Jin.

Yin Hefeng pursed his lips and smiled softly. "I think I know that too."

"Then hurry up and talk." Mo Ran urged Yin Hefeng.

Yanjin glanced at the third brother. "Tell me." He wanted to see if the third brother had the same thoughts as himself, but he thought, there shouldn't be much difference.

"There is no need to say more about the second pavilion and the three sects. Among the five sects, only Humen and Qinghe have good relations with Shangxuan sect, but the relationship does not seem to be very strong." Yin Hefeng said calmly, saying After that, he looked at Yan Jin and said. "Brother Yan, am I right?"

"Not bad." Yan Jin nodded in satisfaction.His thoughts coincided with those of the third brother.

Chen Yixiang looked at Yan Jin and asked in confusion. "Why? Yan, how do you know?"

"Just now our room was full of people, only the disciples of Humen and Qinghemen were around Shangxuanmen, and only these two sects echoed the words of Shangxuanmen. Besides, at the beginning, in order to fight for this The positions in the room, Xuanwumen and Jiudaoyu are completely aimed at Shangxuanmen." Yan Jin explained to his little guy little by little what he had noticed.

"Oh, so it is."

Everyone nodded when they heard it. Brother Jing Yan said so, it seems to be so. They all saw these things, but they didn't pay more attention. Well, they have to learn from Brother Yan carefully in the future.

"Brother Yan, which sect is the best for us to choose?" Mo Ran looked at Yan Jin and asked.He really wants to know...

Yan Jin looked at Mo Ran, raised her eyebrows and smiled. "Which sect does Xiao Mo want to go to?"

"I think..." Mo Ran's eyes rolled around. "It seems good to go to the Dragon Pavilion to have a look. I don't know what the biggest sect is like."

"What about you, little guy?" After asking Mo Ran, Yan Jin lowered his head and asked his little guy again.

Chen Yixiang didn't expect that he would be asked this question, so he thought for a while. "Let's go to the Dragon Pavilion..." In fact, it's good to go anywhere, as long as there is Yan.

"What about you?" Yan Jin looked up at the others and asked again.

The other people looked at me and I looked at you, they were silent for a few seconds, and then spoke one after another. "Dragon Pavilion." They were also curious about what the biggest sect is... at least, the aura should be richer.

"Then let's go to the Dragon Pavilion." After listening to the opinions of the brothers, Yan Jin said with a smile.

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