Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Mi Lu restrained his thoughts, walked to the door, and tentatively pushed it in.

It was pushed away effortlessly!

The door separated from the frame with a dull creaking sound.

Looking inside, I saw only a pitch-black corridor. The corridor was very long, and I didn't know where it led.

Mi Lu squinted his eyes, stared at the light spot for a while, then turned around and asked Hu Luyan uncertainly: "Shall we go in now?"

Hu Luyan said firmly: "Go in."

This is Yao Zongtang, so it is naturally impossible that there are only a few people in it, so it is very likely that they will be caught alive by the people inside if they break in rashly.

Although the people in Yao Zongtang are generally not very good at cultivating, and most of them are good at cultivating Gu, making poison and refining corpses, etc., but they are superior in that they have a large number of people, and it is not easy to fight against them on the territory they are familiar with. .

What's more, Mi Lu only has the cultivation base of the Qi refining stage.

He even suspected that when people from Yao Zongtang surrounded him, he would have no room to resist.

Mi Lu originally planned to observe the situation near Yaozong Hall for a few days before speaking, but Hu Luyan seemed to be impatient.

He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and buried his foot in the door frame again.

Hu Luyan picked up Ming Sui and followed behind.

After they walked into the corridor, the door behind them suddenly closed automatically without any wind, leaving only a light click.

The strange thing is that after the door is closed, the corridor is not as dark as I saw just now. There is no source of light around, but Mi Lu can see the road under his feet.

He didn't need to hold on to the wall to fumble, but he was able to find the light spot in the distance and walk straight forward.

Unexpectedly, the corridor looks very long, and it only takes about half a stick of incense to walk.

The moment he walked out of the tunnel, the sky was bright, and the bright and warm sunlight was like a layer of tulle, gently covered by a pair of invisible hands.

The first thing that catches the eye is a large sea of ​​flowers, colorful and green, competing to bloom, and the random planting makes the flowers grow wildly, but it shows vigorous vitality.

Mi Lu was dazzled by the gorgeous colors, until the sound of footsteps came in front of him, did he realize that someone had noticed their existence.

The one shouted sharply: "Who are you? How did you get in!"

That person should be young, but he was as thin as seven kills and five poisons, as if only a layer of skin and bones remained. His eyes rolled around, staring at Mi Lu vigilantly.

Mi Lu hurriedly said: "We are friends of Young Master Ming, and we specially sent Young Master Ming back."

"Young Sovereign's friends? When did the Young Sovereign have friends like you?" The man looked at Hu Luyan while talking, and then his face changed, "Young Sovereign?"

After finishing speaking, he hurried forward and took Ming Sui off Hu Luyan's shoulder.

Ming Sui was seriously injured, and he could no longer see the coagulated blood clots all over his white clothes. Due to the repeated beatings on his head, a large lump swelled up on his head, and most of his hair was covered with blood.

"Young Sovereign!" The man carefully put Ming Sui on the ground, turned to ask Mi Lu, "What did you do to Young Sovereign!"

"Don't slander us, we didn't do anything to Master Ming Shao. Speaking of which, we saved him." Mi Lu said, "If we hadn't met him in the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit, I'm afraid he would have been here by now. In the stomachs of those monsters."

"The Pit of Ten Thousand Snakes?"

"Yes, Ten Thousand Snakes Pit." Mi Lu asked lightly, "You don't even know that your young master went to a dangerous place like Ten Thousand Snakes Pit?"

"I..." The man was speechless.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, the fact before his eyes was that these two strange people sent their young suzerain back.

After some internal struggles, Pingrong finally didn't ask any more questions. He took out a few pills from his bag and stuffed them into Mingsui's mouth, then got up in a hurry and went to call for someone.

Mi Lu and Hu Luyan were waiting in place.

Before they came in, they used pills to change their appearance and figure. It is estimated that Ming Sui will not wake up for a day and a half, so there is no need to worry about being discovered by Yao Zongtang in a short time.

But what about after a day and a half?

Mi Lu didn't know what to do, he didn't know what Hu Luyan wanted to do.

After waiting for a short time, Pingrong hurried over with five or six bamboo poles who were also thin.

For a moment, Mi Lu's ears were filled with panicked calls.

"God! Why did the young suzerain become like this?"

"I heard it came out of the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit." Pingrong replied.

"The Ten Thousand Snakes Pit? It really is the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit!" The man who spoke had a vicious gleam in his eyes, "Wan Ji, that femme-hearted woman, is used to using charms to confuse others. Snake pit!"

Ping Rong also said viciously and fiercely: "Young Sovereign is innocent and simple, ignorant of worldly affairs, and even ignorant of matters concerning men and women, but ever since Young Sovereign met Wan Ji in Jiuyao County, she was deceived by Wan Ji Turning round and round, if Wanji is not removed for a day, I will be restless all day!"

Mi Lu: "..."

He wanted to say, you also think of your young suzerain too innocently, he is not only proficient in matters of men and women, but also of men and women.

In that aspect, there is nothing that your young suzerain can't do.

However, these words slipped around Mi Lu's mouth, and he swallowed them back in obscurity.

He watched silently as the people from Yao Zongtang hurriedly carried Ming Sui away, leaving only Ping Rong who had discovered them at first.

Pingrong looked them over from head to toe calmly, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you two fellow daoists for taking pains to send our young suzerain back. My name is Ping Rong. If you two fellow daoists don't mind, Come in with me and have a cup of tea."

Before Mi Lu could speak, he suddenly heard Hu Lu humming beside him.

Pingrong raised his hand: "Please."

But Hu Luyan didn't move forward, but stretched out his hand to grab Mi Lu's cuff.

It was rare for Mi Lu to see Hu Luyan so proactive, but now was not the time to be curious, so he had to suppress his emotions and hold Hu Luyan's hand behind his back.

Unexpectedly, Hu Luyan's body froze obviously, and the hand being held subconsciously retracted.

Mi Lu frowned, and looked down at Hu Luyan's awkward hand.

Soon, probably realizing his situation at this moment, Hu Luyan struggled for a while, but reluctantly put his hand back.

Mi Lu pursed her lips and led Hu Luyan forward.

Ah.

Avoiding him these two days was like avoiding bulls, ghosts, and snakes, but it turned out that there was no time to need him.

Having said that, what exactly is Hu Luyan thinking?Could it be puberty?

The minds of adolescent children are really unpredictable.

Mi Lu secretly sighed.

Yao Zongtang is much bigger than Mi Lu imagined. Walking all the way, almost all the places where the eyes can see are colorful flowers.

The further you go, the more people you meet.

But the strange thing is that without exception, those people all looked worried, as if they were bothered by something, and the depressive atmosphere spread throughout the entire Yao Zong Hall.

Mi Lu asked Pingrong directly: "What happened in your sect? Why are the others listless?"

Hearing this, Ping Rong immediately became vigilant, squinting at Mi Lu: "It's nothing."

Mi Lu didn't care about Pingrong's defense against him, and threw another straight ball: "Is Hall Master Ming there? Since we have come here, it would be unreasonable not to pay a visit to Hall Master Ming."

Sure enough, after hearing the words "Temple Master Ming", Pingrong's barely maintained composure turned into panic for a moment, and he reflexively said loudly: "Our Hall Master Ming has a lot of business and often goes out, so you came at an inappropriate time. "

"Oh." Mi Lu smiled slightly, "May I ask when Hall Master Ming will come back?"

Pingrong said: "It's not certain."

Seeing this, Mi Lu probably understood what was going on.

The disappearance of Ming Deyi caused turmoil in the Yao Zongtang, and now Ming Sui, who is the young suzerain, is also unconscious. The people in the Yao Zongtang have no leader, and they are in a state of disunity, so naturally they feel uneasy.

Ping Rong was agitated by Mi Lu's abrupt questions, fearing that he would accidentally reveal his secrets, he tried to see something on Mi Lu's face, but Mi Lu always kept a neither salty nor weak smile, I really can't see what I'm thinking.

After thinking for a moment, Pingrong decided to take back the initiative and asked, "How did you get to know our young suzerain? Why was the young suzerain so seriously injured and tied up by his natal magic weapon? Didn't heal the Young Sect Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Luyan ruthlessly interrupted: "I know where Ming Deyi is."

Hu Luyan threw the ball straighter than Mi Lu, and Ping Rong was stunned for a long time before he regained some sanity from the sharp tinnitus caused by the rapid rush of blood all over his body.

"You, you, what are you talking about?!"

Hu Luyan's voice was cold and hoarse: "Take me to the cold pool, and I will show you Ming Deyi."

At this moment, Pingrong's doubts magnified infinitely. He couldn't even maintain the superficial peace. He hurriedly took two steps back and fixed his eyes on Hu Luyan: "What do you mean by that? Where is our suzerain!"

Hu Luyan had no expression on his face, and paused every word: "I'm going to Hantan."

"How do you know about the cold pond in our Yao Zongtang?" Ping Rong shouted angrily, "And where is our suzerain!"

Pingrong's suddenly raised voice attracted the attention of everyone around, and those people surrounded him one after another.

Not long after, an old voice passed through the crowd: "What's going on?"

As the voice fell, the disciples of Yao Zongtang who surrounded him gave way in fear.

I saw an old man who looked to be 70 years old pacing forward. His face was covered with gullies due to extreme lack of moisture, his cloudy eyes were faintly white, and his back was bent, as if he had been dug out of the soil. The mummy looks very scary.

Apparently the old man's status in the Yao Zongtang was not low, even Ping Rong, who was shouting loudly, was like a quail when he saw him, and suddenly lost his voice.

Hu Luyan seemed to feel the presence of the old man, facing the old man, still repeating the words: "I'm going to Hantan."

After a little probe, the old man knew the cultivation of these two people.

A middle stage of gas refining.

an ordinary person.

In his eyes, they are just two humble ants, and they dare to act wild in Yaozong Hall?

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Mi Lu: There seems to be something floating in the sky, oh, it’s cannon fodder, a lot of cannon fodder~