After the good boy went crazy

【Host? ] The system called the phantom festival in a daze.

But Huan Ji could no longer hear any sound in his mind, only the conversation between the two casual cultivators was left.

It took him a long time to finally suppress the emotion.

Huan Ji entered the secret realm in silence.

Although there was a small situation in the process of entering, it was finally entered smoothly.

Shen Ling's secret realm is very dark.

Huan Ji didn't put flint on his body.

These bits and pieces were prepared by Han Yan in the past, so Huan Ji didn't have these things on him.

"This fellow Taoist, do you want to go with me?"

Suddenly a rough voice came from his ear, Huanji turned his head and found that it was two casual cultivators who were at the Nascent Soul stage.

Loose cultivators are the weakest in the cultivation world.

Because there is no powerful sect, it is very easy to be killed every time they enter the secret realm, so some casual cultivators will form temporary alliances with other casual cultivators.

But Huan Ji was not interested.

So he turned around and left.

This made the two casual cultivators feel a little uncomfortable.I thought to myself that you are all casual cultivators who have no background and are at home everywhere. What do you have to be proud of?

Huan Ji didn't know what they were thinking.

He continued to look for the spirit grass, but if he looked at his eyes, he would find how depressed those eyes were at this moment.

It seems that I can no longer control it.

His fist suddenly hit the cold stone wall beside him hard.

Moments of blood spilled from the knuckles in an instant, very penetrating.

【Host? 】

Huan Ji didn't speak, but his clenched fists and trembling eyelashes could tell that his mood was extremely depressed at this time, as if a little spark would immediately set him on fire.

But Huanji has a strong ability to endure emotions.

Soon he raised his feet and continued walking forward again.

The system has some appreciation.

I thought to myself that the new host has strong emotional self-control, such a host is generally calm and will complete the task well.

But later the system will find that it is deeply wrong.

At this time, Huan Ji was still looking for the spirit grass.The hard work paid off, and after searching for it for a short time, he finally found the Shen Lingcao beside Yishuanghan's deep pool.

But by coincidence, other monks also found out.

"Fellow daoists, I, Kunlun, have discovered these Shen Lingcao a long time ago, but it's just because it's not yet time to pick them up, so I haven't picked them up and kept them here."

The one who spoke was the disciple who was the leader among the Kunlun group.

He is also a disciple of Lord Kunlun.

He has a beautiful appearance, and there is a kind of haughtiness in the corners of his eyes and brows.The Kunlun disciples behind him are just like him, everyone is wearing expensive cassocks.

At first glance, it is different from ordinary sects.

The ones who arrived with Kunlun were the disciples of Tianqiong Palace. They were so angry that they almost drew their swords. After all, Kunlun was the last one to come. Why do you say they came earlier?

If you want to grab it, just say it.

But thinking of Lord Kunlun, they finally had to endure it.

But just because they left, it doesn't mean that other sects will leave too.

At this time, a young man in ordinary cassock lowered his posture and begged: "Zhenjun, Shen Lingcao blooms every 50 years, eleven plants at a time, can we have one plant? We are willing to exchange spirit stones."

"Heh, who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fu." Kong Qi, the eldest disciple of Lord Kunlun, said with pursed lips.

Fu Yu is from Daiyu Xianshan.

Daiyu and Kunlun have always been at odds, because both are descended from ancient blood, although they are now very thin.

The two sides have been at odds for many years.

Now that Kunlun has finally risen, it is natural to suppress Dai Yu everywhere.

The main thing is-

The Ling Bing Immortal Venerable who was the assassin who proved his way was born in Daiyu.Although he was born with a cold temperament, he basically never left the sect after entering the Poxuan sect when he was young.

But that fact cannot be erased.

"Immortal Ling Bing kills disciples to prove the way, which is not tolerated by the world. You Dai Yu did not apologize for your sins, but you still dare to show it out loudly. It is really ridiculous." Kong Qi sneered.

"You—" Dai Yu's people were very angry.

But they didn't dare to say much.

After all, Daiyu's situation is already very difficult now.

In these years, Daiyu has been suppressed and has gone into decline.Now that Raging Flame Sword Master is about to form a bond with Lord Kunlun, it is not difficult to imagine what awaits them afterwards.

So even though they were humiliated, they eventually broke up.

He bowed stiffly before leaving.

In the eyes of outsiders, Daiyu now belongs to the clan of Lieyan Sword Master's former Taoist couple, while Kunlun is a clansman of the new Taoist couple, and he knows that continuing to argue is just asking for shame.

Huan Ji hid in the dark and watched them leave.

His expression was grave.

Both Daiyu and Kunlun are one of the two great fairy mountains in ancient times, but they have always been in decline.He actually didn't know his own life experience, but he was indeed raised by Dai Yu.

[Host, calm down. 】

[I underestimated Kunlun. 】Huan Ji coldly said.

When he was still an immortal, he had never seen Kunlun jumping so hard.

Thinking of this, Huan Ji's eyes darkened again.

Is it...

Did he really do it?

But why can't I remember everything...

Huan Ji's head hurt again, as if it was about to tear apart.

"who is it?!"

The Kunlun people heard the movement and immediately drew their swords.

Huan Ji barely suppressed the painful Sea of ​​Consciousness, then gritted his teeth and forcefully condensed a sword energy towards the Kunlun disciples.

The Kunlun people were shocked.

But the target of the phantom festival is not them.

Because now he doesn't have the extra strength to do it, his goal is only Shen Lingcao.After distracting the Kunlun people, Huanji picked a Shen Lingcao as quickly as possible.

Then the light disappeared.

[Teleport five kilometers to the left. ] The system is just like a navigation system that keeps showing Huan Ji the way.

It wasn't until Huan Ji left the secret realm that he fell beside a tree.

【Host?How are you?still alive? ] The system eating a lollipop said vaguely.

Phantom Festival did not speak.

He took Shen Lingcao with difficulty.

After feeling a little recovery of spiritual power, he got up again and headed in the direction of Po Xuanzong.

【Where are you going? 】

[I'm going to ask for clarification. 】Huan Ji coughed while walking.

The system stopped talking after hearing the words.

Instead, he continued to be bored and waited for future tasks from the headquarters.

Along the way, Huan Ji often heard topics about Lord Kunlun and Han Yan, which made Huan Ji's hands tighter and tighter.

Until he heard such a conversation at the dinner table.

"Speaking of this big competition, Kunlun also went?"

"That's for sure, Kunlun is in the limelight now, and I heard that the master of Kunlun is about to form a contract with Lieyan Sword Master, so we might as well do it together during this competition."

"But didn't I hear that Raging Flame Sword Master has not agreed yet?"

"Sooner or later, I agree. Everyone knows that there are beauties in Kunlun, not to mention that the Kunlun master of this line has inherited a bit of the blood of the ancient Phoenix, and his appearance is the best in the world. Who can bear it."

After hearing these words, Huanji became more and more silent.

[Host, don't listen to their nonsense, eight hundred Kunlun masters together don't look good to you.Rest assured, there is absolutely no one better than you in this regard. 】

The phantom festival is silent.

He doesn't care about that.

After looking at the sky again, Huan Ji continued to set off towards Po Xuanzong.