Marry Long Aotian

The elder brother beat up the disciples who visited the brothel, including Lu Shuo, and this matter was quickly spread on Lingzhou.

All of a sudden, there was a sudden panic, and the disciple who originally wanted to go to have fun the next day also obediently stayed in the room.There are also people who have no intention of practicing and just want to listen to gossip, constantly inquiring about news.

Ye Qiushui came over hearing the sound, knocked on the door and entered Yan Lingyun's room.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lingyun did not practice swords today, but meditated in his room.He seemed to have just bathed, his long hair was loose, and there was still the chill of a cold spring, his brows looked a bit cold.

Seeing his honor, Ye Qiushui smiled: "Why bother, is it not human nature to be fascinated by beauty?"

Even his father kept several small furnaces.

Yan Lingyun looked sideways: "What do you mean?"

Ye Qiushui was stunned, puzzled: "What do you mean, I said about Lu Shuo, do you have the courage to teach him like this, and refute Elder Lin's face?"

Suddenly, she seemed to react, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yan Lingyun closed his eyes and meditated: "It's not interesting."

Ye Qiushui pointed out something: "It's fine if it's not interesting. If it's interesting, then it's interesting."

The two thought about it, and Ye Qiushui took the initiative to talk about the business.

She planned to let the maid dress up as her to enter the secret realm, and she took the opportunity to leave the southern border, go north by boat, bypass the Merciful Sword Sect, and directly reach the endless sea in the extreme north, looking for an opportunity to go to the upper realm.

She wants to go to the Upper Realm, because only the Upper Realm can completely get rid of the Merciful Sword Sect and be completely free.

Yan Lingyun: "Since ancient times, no one has been able to cross the moat."

The upper realm is not a illusory legend, as long as you cross the sea from the extreme north and float north, and float through the endless chaotic sea, you will be the upper realm.

But if it were that simple, it wouldn't be nearly legend.

There is a natural moat blocking the chaotic sea, which cannot be crossed at all.

Only when the upper realm tore open the cracks, lowered the Shengxian Waterfall, and then several sects from the lower realm worked together to prop up the dragon boat up against the current, could people be transported up.

The places to board the ship are tightly held in the hands of several sect leaders.

Ye Qiushui: "If I can't find a way, it's okay to stay in the extreme north to practice for the time being. My spiritual root belongs to water, and the extreme north ice field is also very beneficial to my practice."

"However," Ye Qiushui's eyes reflected the clear tea soup, "Why don't you try it, even if you die in the chaotic sea, it's worth it. I'm different from you. Although the sect has kindness for nurturing me, this little kindness , it’s not worth me to cut my own way to immortality for it.”

Yan Lingyun only said, "What do you need?"

Ye Qiushui: "It's easy for the maid to pretend to be me to fool the two elders sent by the door, but I'm afraid I can't fool Lin Qing."

Lin Qing is Lu Shuo's master. He came from the upper realm, and his methods are ever-changing. There are many magic weapons, and his cultivation is still the golden elixir Dzogchen.

Yan Lingyun: "Do you think I can hide something from him?"

Ye Qiushui smiled: "Brother, I can't find anyone else except to beg you. You taught me to study and practice since childhood, and I respect you in my heart. I, Ye Qiushui, swear by my heart demon, if I can escape this calamity, I will never forget your kindness, and I will never betray you."

"No need." Yan Lingyun narrowed his eyes, finally unable to bear the hardships of the same family, took out something from the storage ring, and handed it to Ye Qiushui.

Ye Qiushui's heart shuddered, this box alone is a rare treasure to seal the aura.

She made the right bet. She had observed Yan Lingyun since she was a child, and she had noticed some clues early on.

But she never mentioned it to others, including his father.

After opening the box for a moment, Ye Qiushui closed it abruptly, looking straight at Yan Lingyun.

This is a magic weapon!It is impossible to appear in the lower realm!

"This is a tacit commandment, which can completely block the fluctuation of a person's soul, and transform into another person," Yan Lingyun said, "The maid is unreliable, you'd better enter the secret realm yourself, stay for three to five days and then transform into another person." Repair it, so that it will not arouse suspicion from others, if you don't come out, you can also die in the secret realm under excuse."

"See you again by fate, Junior Sister."

Ye Qiushui was in a complicated mood, so he stopped talking after putting away his things, got up and left.

She, Ye Qiushui, will never break her promise.

After Ye Qiushui left, Elder Lin Qinglin, who had been meditating, finally went down the fourth floor and came looking for him with a smile.

Apart from him, the other two elders sent by Merciless Sword Sect to guard also left the building, and the spirit boat was full of excitement for a while, many people were waiting to deal with this matter.

Yan Lingyun undoubtedly represents the head of the sect, the future head of the sect, but Lin Qing is the elder Keqing who was hired by the Merciless Sword Sect to fight among many sects and was hired with a lot of money. A little biased, it is not a good thing for the sect.

The disciples were very nervous, but to their surprise, Lin Qing came out after half a stick of incense.

He was still smiling, nothing changed, and he didn't know what he had said to Yan Lingyun.

It was the first time for the disciple who was waiting anxiously on the third deck to see him, but after a little observation, he couldn't help but feel good about him.

Lin Qing was dressed very plainly, in an old Taoist robe, without any decorations, white hair and beard, kind-hearted, as if he didn't care about anything, only a string of simple bracelets in his hands.

Seeing the disciples watching him, he didn't chase him away, but instead stroked his beard: "As we approach the southern border, you must step up your cultivation, and don't be distracted and do things that violate the rules of the sect."

All the disciples quickly lowered their heads and responded, "Yes!"

When the elder went up, they gathered together and dispersed. They all had surprises in their eyes. They never expected that Elder Lin was so reasonable.

Not only were they surprised, but the two elders who stayed in Yan Lingyun's room also breathed a sigh of relief.

One of them patted Yan Lingyun on the shoulder: "Ling Yun, I know that you act in an upright manner, but next time, you have to worry about Lin Qing's face."

This time it was Lin Qing who was magnanimous. Not only did he not blame him, but he praised Yan Lingyun instead.

The two of them came down to protect Yan Lingyun. After all, they watched Yan Lingyun grow up, and they put in more effort in raising him than they did their own disciples.

I didn't expect the matter to be resolved like this.

Yan Lingyun nodded at the right time: "Student, remember."

But don't think about it in my heart.

……

Even if this matter came to an end, the spirit boat had returned to calm, and Mo Yang had to recover from his injuries for half a month before the welt on his back healed.

When he saw Yan Lingyun again, he was a little strange. Fortunately, the young man's attitude towards him was the same as before, but it seemed a little colder, and he might not be able to say a word for a day.

Time passed day by day like this, and when the air gradually became slightly cooler, they finally arrived at the southern border.

The originally majestic and towering peaks gradually became gentler, and the river flow also slowed down. There are large areas of mountains in the southern territory, lush and green, and green everywhere. The spirit boat seems to be sailing into the ocean of trees.

The Tibetan Mountain Secret Realm is in the middle of the mountains, and the spirit boat cannot go down. After reaching the location where the secret realm opens, they have to jump from mid-air and set up camp in the woods.

As for the spirit boat, it will be put away by the elders, so all salutes must be moved down.

Mo Yang didn't have a storage ring, so he hung up all his bags and waited in front of the deck.

There were also spirit sculptures on the spirit boat, and they listened to the arrangements to go up one by one, and within an hour, everyone went down to the dense forest, and the efficiency was very high.

There are already many people in the dense forest, anyone under the age of [-] can enter the Hidden Mountain Secret Realm, so there are not only small sects here to join in the fun, but also a large number of casual cultivators.

After all, this is a newly discovered secret realm that is only a few hundred years old, and there are infinite possibilities in it.

Several sects share the entrance, which also means balancing power and sharing information.Even if there are many casual cultivators, they can't find any natural treasures, and they can also be the whetstone of the disciples in the sect, why not do it?

Moreover, the order of entering the secret realm is also determined by them.The secret realm opened in January. On the first day, only four top sects could enter. Sixth-rank sect, and the rest are seventh-rank.

On the third day, the eighth-rank and ninth-rank sects entered the arena, with 470 five and more than 7000 people.

On the seventh day, it was the turn of casual cultivators to enter the arena, regardless of the number.

And the elders of each faction will guard the entrance and monitor each other, so as not to let the elders fish in troubled waters to go in and bully the younger generation.

The dense forest was noisy, and there were still six days before the opening, and the Merciless Sword Sect came too late.

The handymen then started to set up tents. As the largest sect in the northern border, their camp is almost completely different from other small sects. It can be regarded as a small town, with everything you need for clothing, food, housing, and transportation. , also set up a management office.

After so long, Mo Yang saw the two brothers Zhu Xiao and Hua Rong Hua Mao again.

Steward Wu smiled obsequiously, and led them into a separate luxurious tent, surrounded by several disciples as guards.

Although Huarong Huamao was given to others after being eaten by Lu Shuo, the treatment was good, his face was ruddy, and the whole body was full of spiritual light, which had already broken through the first level of Qi training.

Compared with them, Zhu Xiao looked weaker and thinner, but he was wearing a cassock made of expensive spiritual silk, which was finer than that of the elite disciples of the inner sect.

With a calm expression, he walked in front of Guanshi Wu with an indifferent attitude.

Mo Yang ran into them head-on, carrying a big burden on his back, afraid of bumping into someone, so he stepped aside.

But Zhu Xiao stopped, and when he realized it was him, he couldn't help but put on a pleasant and contemptuous smile.

Mo Yang: "?"

Hua Mao behind him said: "Mo Yang, I heard that you were beaten, have you recovered from your injury now?"

Mo Yang felt that he didn't seem to care about him, so he didn't say anything. Seeing this, Hua Mao looked at his elder brother and smiled, as if he had made up his mind.

"Boring," Zhu Xiao said indifferently, "I thought you were so noble, but I didn't expect... it's a fake nobleness."

After all, he took the people and walked away.

"..." Mo Yang thought to himself, did this person have something in his head?

These three people are like villain npcs, scaring him into thinking that he is the protagonist.

Talking nonsense about something.

Mo Yang continued to search for a tent with a big burden on his back, and finally he found a tent with a size of Kui, but as soon as he entered, someone said to him: "Mo Yang, just now the steward ordered you not to live here, he asked you to live directly in Senior Brother Yan Next to the tent, alone, so you don't run around."

Mo Yang froze for a moment, a little unresponsive.

The man repeated it again, and pointed to Yan Lingyun's tent to Mo Wei: "Boss Lin wants you to settle down as soon as possible, and I have to set up a tent for Senior Brother Yan in a while, so go quickly, so as not to delay things."

Mo Hao realized later that he was going to have a single dormitory again. Although it was short-lived, he was still very happy in his heart.

He hurried to that direction.

The camp was a bit messy, but the tents of Yan Lingyun and the others had already been pitched. They were big and luxurious, no different from a room.Although he himself does not value enjoyment, but the chief disciple should have dignity, and he will not refuse.

Mo Yang's small tent was next to Yan Lingyun's big tent, and Mo Yang lifted the curtain to go in, and found that although the inside was small, it was covered with wooden floors and carpets!

Except for the thick curtain door, there is only one small window in the tent, and besides that, there is a bed, a screen, and a bathtub.

Mo Yang felt touched after a long absence, and quickly spread out the sheets and quilts that he had washed cleanly, and the tent was completely new, very clean and tidy.

After finishing this, he went to set up Yan Lingyun's tent, tidy up the books, pens and ink, and the bedroom.

Finally, Mo Yang squatted beside Yan Lingyun's bed, and stretched out his hands to smooth out the unevenness of the bed. At this moment, he heard the sound of the curtain being lifted.

When Mo Yang raised his eyes, he just saw Yan Lingyun coming in, and Yan Lingyun paused, and saw him too.