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Before dawn the next day, Shenyin sent a voice transmission to Lu Xuan to wake him up.

Lu Xuan arched the soft quilt, and said coquettishly with a nasal voice: "I'm so sleepy."

"No matter how sleepy you are, you have to get up, or you will waste that pill."

Lu Xuan arched the quilt in a slight arc, and said indistinctly: "Let me sleep again...for a while."

Seeing that Chuanyin couldn't wake him up, Shenyin sighed, walked outside his room, and said, "If you don't get up again, I'll go to the room and drag you."

Only then did Lu Xuan slowly crawl out of the bed, his pair of unparalleled eyes showed a confused look, and he stared blankly at the door.

Shenyin coughed and said, "Put on your clothes and follow me."

At this time, the sky is still dark and blue, but there are already signs that it will be bright, and the whole sky is filled with a kind of expectation that dawn will come.

Lu Xuanbai was sitting on the top of Wanjian Cave bored, his head bobbing like he was dozing off, and Shenyin next to him was sitting cross-legged, neither sad nor happy.

The cool wind in the morning made Lu Xuan more energetic. He looked up at Shenyin and asked suspiciously, "Master, why are you always blindfolded?"

"You can see more clearly with your spiritual sense," Shenyin said.

"Master must look good with his eyes open. Of course, he also looks good with his eyes blindfolded, just like the fairy in the painting."

Shenyin didn't move, and suddenly said: "Calm down, the sun is about to come out."

The voice just fell.

The horizon seemed to be scalded, and the golden sun suddenly let out a glimmer of light.

The golden light illuminated the earth almost instantly, and then moved up a little bit, slowly jumped out of the horizon, and was completely reflected in Lu Xuan's pupils.

Everything around becomes amiable.

The grass that sits, the wind that blows on your face, and the sun that is about to shine on the earth.

Lu Xuan probably understood what Shenyin meant.

To feel it is to touch it.

A wisp of aura landed on Lu Xuan's fingertips, as if playing with him.

Lu Xuan showed Shenyin his finger, and he said happily, "Master, I have entered the Tao."

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Zhuang Qiu came back to his senses, in front of him was a refreshing air.

The scene in front of me has changed. Unlike Dongli, which has an inch of land and gold, Yanyun Prefecture shows an extremely vast grassland. Dongli and his fancy priests, so their teleportation array is also built like a sacrificial altar. Most of the body-training cultivators in Shenfeng Fortress of Yanyun Prefecture, so their teleportation array was built a bit rough, and it looked even simpler than the teleportation array in Qingyuan Mountain Range.

Someone is already waiting in the teleportation array.

Come to ride a wild beast with a human body. This kind of beast can also be regarded as a monster, but the monsters in Yanyun Prefecture are different from those in other states. Because their fur is thick and extremely difficult to kill, they are divided into a small category and become beast.

Zhuang Qiu glanced curiously at the beast. It was the first time he had seen a monster like this. It was different from the monster in Huzhou. The appearance of this beast was... ugly.

The desert wind outside the oasis is easy to blind the eyes, so the eyelashes of this beast are extremely long, and because they need to avoid sandstorms in the desert, their limbs are short and strong, like four fat pillars, such a stocky lower body , so that they will not be blown away when the strong wind blows.

The man riding the wild beast pulls the rein, and the rein passes through the beast's head. He pulls lightly, and the beast's head has to move in his direction, but it is very uncomfortable to be pulled. , so the savage beast's nose was exhaling white gas, and it seemed that it would attack in the next second.

"I'm waiting here at the order of my master, and it's Xiao Yi, the head of the Taixuan Sword Sect." The man's voice was deep and thick, shaking the simple teleportation array a little.

Xiao Yisu stood tall and said, "Exactly."

"My teacher ordered Master Xiao to be taken to a resting place. You can tell me what Master Xiao needs. After that, I will be fully responsible for your affairs. My name is Shenlu, and I am the second disciple of the master. "

"Your master brought us here with an invitation letter, but you didn't come out to meet him. What's the meaning of that?" Xiao Yi frowned, exerting coercion at the same time.

Under Xiao Yi's coercion, Shen Lu's expression was a bit ugly, but he could still reply firmly: "The master is still in retreat."

"Retreat, such a big matter as the secret realm of the real fairy, he is lucky to be able to retreat."

"Master Xiao, be safe and don't be impatient. The family teacher's retreat is just a matter of studying the secret realm. If you want to come and wait for the master to leave the customs, you can discuss with the sect masters about entering the secret realm."

"Hmph, that's nice to say, who knows what he's planning." Xiao Yi knew that it was useless to embarrass this little guy. This little guy probably didn't know anything. He, he expected that Xiao Yi would not embarrass the junior too much if he wanted to save face.

Xiao Yi really didn't want to lower his face to question Shen Lu, so after Shen Lu sent him to him, he gave some instructions and then left.

Xiao Yi cursed with an ugly face: "I knew it was procrastinating, so I must have no good intentions."

The Real Immortal Secret Realm is something that Xiao Yi is more concerned about during the fusion stage, and Qinghong's stage of transforming into a god.

At the Nascent Soul stage like Zhuang Qiu, he is only interested in how to transform into a god. Ascension is too far away from him, and the good things in the real fairyland must have been taken away by those transforming gods. How could it be his turn? A small character in the Nascent Soul stage.

So Zhuang Qiu didn't care about the True Immortal Secret Realm like Xiao Yi did, but he cared more about the wild beast.

So after putting down his things, he planned to take another look at the beast.

According to Shenlu, those wild beasts were kept in a place where they were raised. Zhuang Qiu asked people when he met them on the road, and finally walked all the way to the place where the wild beasts lived.

But Lu Xuan arrived earlier than him, saying that he was interested in wild beasts, but not necessarily, because he didn't come forward to touch them curiously, he just stood aside and watched these wild beasts eat grass.

It seems to be the state of being bored and coming to have a look.

But it is nearly [-] miles away from where they live, Zhuang Qiu doesn't believe that he wandered here casually.

"Junior Brother Lu Xuan, why are you here?" Zhuang Qiu asked.

Lu Xuan cast a glance at Zhuang Qiu, then withdrew his gaze, and said lightly with a bit of sarcasm: "You can be here, why can't I."

Zhuang Qiu was speechless, and changed the subject again: "Are you also curious about these beasts?"

"Well, it's natural to be ugly." Although Lu Xuan said ugly, there was no usual sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was describing a fact.

Lu Xuan spoke sarcastically to most people, except Shenyin.

Right now, he didn't mock the ugly beast. Does it mean that Lu Xuan likes this kind of rough appearance?

Zhuang Qiu thought about the weird painting style in Lu Xuan's room, and shivered, thinking that he might be right.

Lu Xuan looked at what Zhuang Qiu was thinking, and shivered. He was a little speechless and said, "What are you thinking about? Zhuang Qiu, why do you love to put weird ideas on others?"

Zhuang Qiu thought to himself that this is not my arrangement, it is what you have shown, and I am just discussing the facts.

But on his lips, he said lightly: "Do you want to ride a wild beast?"

Lu Xuan curled his lips, and said with his usual mocking face: "Only trash would ride this thing."

"You must not say this in front of Shenlu and the others, or you will start a struggle between the two sects."

"Isn't it good to fight? If you are lazy, you can make a lot of money."

"You are the least qualified to say that others are lazy. You practice every day before you get up."

Lu Xuan evoked an innocent and mocking smile and said, "Cultivation is not based on hard work."

"What does that depend on?"

"talent."

Lu Xuan walked away arrogantly, not knowing how confident he was in the Foundation Establishment Stage to mock the Nascent Soul Stage.

Zhuang Qiu was speechless and sighed, who let the master spoil him, forget it.

Just look at the beast.

Savage beasts were kept in stock, they were extremely dangerous, and even very unfriendly to low-level monks, and they often took them away and ate them.

Zhuang Qiu stared helplessly at the child in the Qi training realm who was being fed, and just as he pushed the pole out, the beast grabbed the pole in its mouth and pulled the child down.

The children in the qi training state screamed and wanted to escape, but the people around them were extremely indifferent. They are used to it. This is a high-risk job in itself, and there are too many qi training states.

Zhuang Qiu glanced at their indifference, and jumped down without saying a word. The coercion of the Nascent Soul stage was released, and those wild beasts were not afraid, but eager to try and attack Zhuang Qiu together.

This is just a savage beast comparable to the foundation building period, aggressive and brave, this is a savage beast.

Zhuang Qiu didn't want to fight, he grabbed the child and flew up, without giving the wild beast a chance, the wild beast wanted to bite Zhuang Qiu, but it was in vain.

The child was rescued, and he still hadn't recovered from the shock just now, but he still thanked Zhuang Qiu very politely.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving my life, Yue Sheng has nothing to repay, and I am willing to work like an ox or a horse for my lord."

This child looks to be only ten years old, and his spiritual roots are very complicated. He should be the least valued by the sect, and then sent here to do odd jobs.

Zhuang Qiu rubbed his head, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, wiped his face that had just been soiled by the wild beast clean, took out a bottle of golden sore medicine, and poured it on his scraped wound.

Zhuang Qiu sat on the stone and was as tall as this child. He looked too thin, as if he hadn't had enough to eat every day.

"Many, thank you, sir..." The child thanked him gratefully. No one had ever treated him so tenderly. Since he entered the sect, he has always been transparent. Everyone's survival is very difficult, and no one has spare time. Eyes fell on him.

"I can't give you this bottle of medicine, they are watching, I gave it to you, it is not a good thing for you, so can you come to me tomorrow, I will give you another medicine, your injury should be fine almost."

"My lord, I, I, I don't need it, these injuries will get better if they don't heal."

"It's okay, my name is not your lord, my surname is Zhuang, and my name is Zhuang Qiu."

"Master Zhuang."

Zhuang Qiu saw the child's terrified expression, so he let him go. He saved the child not for any charity purpose, but he had something to ask.