Marry Long Aotian

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mo Yang feels that the protagonist doesn't like him very much now.

Although Yan Lingyun was quite cold before, he didn't reject Mo Yang, and sometimes chatted with him.

Now he walks alone, his aura is getting colder and colder, Mo Yang instinctively dare not approach, and wants to deliver a cup of tea, but hesitates to speak in the corner.

At this moment, it was a rare eye contact in the past few days. Seeing Yan Lingyun, Mo Yang felt a little timid, so he quickly looked away and pursed his lips.

"I've tidied up the room." Mo Yang got up and retreated towards the door, "The Immortal Chief rests slowly."

But Yan Lingyun stopped him: "Wait."

Mo Yang turned around in a daze.

Yan Lingyun sat on the bench and threw him a bottle of elixir.Mo Yang saw the words on the bottle, it was a big bottle of Huashi Pill.

Yan Lingyun: "This month when the secret realm is opened, you should stay in the camp and don't go out if you have nothing to do. When you return to the sect, you will go to the outer sect to be a handyman disciple. As long as you get rid of distracting thoughts and practice hard, at most one year , you can draw Qi into the body and step into the fairyland."

Mo Yang was stunned: "Then do I still want to serve you?"

"No need." Yan Lingyun lowered his eyes and wrapped the belt around his wrist, "After you go back, you don't have to come back."

Even on the way home, he didn't want to see Mo Yang again.

He planned to transfer the young man to a more relaxed place, leaving some resources, coupled with his status as a handyman disciple, it would not be conspicuous, and his life would be safe.As for the future... He doesn't need to be responsible for a person's life.

If Mo Yang had thought clearly, he would naturally start to practice as soon as possible, or go down the mountain to live his life in peace, no matter what choice he made in the future, it would all be up to him.

Mo Chao understood what he meant, he hugged the Huashi Pill, nodded, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

The protagonist has helped him so many times, Mo Yang has long since had no idea of ​​taking his chance.Moreover, in the state of 996, even turning it on would be a problem, and Mo Yang knew nothing about the plot.

But the secret realm still has to be entered, he can't stay here.

I don't know how long I can live by pulling a root of spirit grass in the secret realm. If I listen to Yan Lingyun's words and stay obediently in the mercy sword sect, I will die soon before I can earn spirit beads by working part-time.

There is too little spiritual power in the Lingzhu, and it is not enough to charge 996 to make ends meet.

After Mo Yang returned, he counted his lifespan on his fingers. Originally, he only had half a year left. He stayed in Wangshui Village for a month, stayed in Mercy Sword Sect for two months, and spent a month and a half on the road.

Even with supplies of Lingzhu and Huashi Dan on the way, it only extended his time to two months.

Mo Yang suddenly realized, why are there only two months left?

Ah!

If he had been in Wangshui Village before, Mo Yang's reaction would not have been so severe.But now that he had hoped, and told him that the end was approaching, he panicked.

After Yan Lingyun went in, he had to apply to the steward to also go in.

As for whether he will be eaten by monsters in the secret realm... Mo Yang doesn't think about it for the time being.

Escape is shameful, but useful.

After making up his mind, Mo Yang also started to pack his backpack. He didn't have a storage bag, so he could only simplify his equipment as much as possible.

One set of clothes is enough, and he can wear a few more spares.Flint, dagger, medicine, and bigu pills are necessary, but he let 996 swallow all of them. It is a little bit of energy that can be spared, and it may save lives at critical moments.

He even wears two sets of socks, because he is afraid that the shoes will be worn out, and the socks can protect his feet.

By the time Mo Yang got dressed nervously, it was already midnight.

Then he suddenly remembered something... Huh, it seems that there are still six days left before the secret realm opens?

Also, handymen are the same as casual cultivators, they can only enter on the seventh day, 6+7=13, almost half a month.

The family that was not well-to-do got worse, Mo Yang sighed and took off the two pairs of socks.

Six days later, in the early morning, all the sect disciples gathered outside the camp early.

Today is the first day of the opening of the secret realm. Even though only four top sects can enter, it does not prevent them from observing their opponents.

The disciples of Chuuxuemen in the western region all wore blue clothes. Because they used sound as their weapon, they all carried zithers and flutes on their backs, looking elegant and unapproachable.Luoying Mountain Villa in the southern region is the richest and most stylish, and the clothes of the disciples are all woven with golden silkworm thread, and the southern region is their territory, so they are much calmer than people from other sects.

The beauties from Canghai Valley in the east, although weaker in strength, have a lot of marriages, so they cannot be offended.

As for the Merciless Sword Sect... After seeing the disciples of the Merciless Sword Sect coming out, everyone in the arena showed a bit of vigilance.

Needless to say, the Merciless Sword Sect is the strongest, what is even more frightening is that most of them are sword cultivators.

The combat power of sword repair is a bit higher than that of law repair, not to mention the mercy sword, as its name suggests, is known for being soft and tricky. There seem to be thousands of tenderness and sweetness in fighting skills, but just one dazzle will stab you to the bone.In recent decades, the sword has become more slanted, and the disciples in the sect pay more attention to skills than Taoism, and there is a tendency to decline.

Before Yan Lingyun, the comprehension world almost regarded the sword cultivators of the Merciless Sword Sect as assassins.

At this time, they suddenly saw a young man walking out of the disciples of the Mercy Sword Sect.Dressed in simple white clothes, his imposing manner is extraordinary, and he holds the sword casually, but it makes people feel frightened.

The disciples of the Merciless Sword Sect surrounded him, with reverence and awe in their eyes, and the sloppy air disappeared without a trace, and they quickly followed.

"That's Yan Lingyun?" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

"I heard that he is only one step away from Jindan, and he is only 27 years old."

"Not only that," his companion covered his face with a folding fan, "he is the only one of the Merciless Sword Sect who has realized the sword intent, otherwise, the face of the Merciless Sword Sect will be trampled on the ground by Huang Fengmen."

As a low-level sect, Huang Feng sect lost consecutive defeats in the big competition ten years ago. An inner sect disciple of the mercy sword sect, and also a sword cultivator.

The point is that sword cultivators are not valued very much in Huangfengmen. It is simply a joke of the year that three or two kittens knock down a group of elite disciples.

Fortunately, Yan Lingyun appeared at the last moment.

At that time, he was only 17 years old, he had built a foundation and cultivated his cultivation base, but he overthrew Hua Yuan with a single sword, and made his mark in the world of comprehension.After the victory, he drank and laughed lightly, his demeanor was dazzling.

Someone sighed: "With Yan Lingyun here, the Merciless Sword Sect can sit still for hundreds of years."

No matter how everyone feels in their hearts, soon, the hidden mountain secret realm will be opened.

More than 7000 people waited eagerly. When the first ray of purple air penetrated the forest leaves, even Mo Yang, who had no cultivation base, felt his heart skip a beat.

"It's about to open!"

"It's about to open!"

A spiritual acupoint suddenly appeared in the mid-air, and expanded in a whirl, a huge spiritual flow burst out from it, forming a colorful light, faintly revealing a lush and vast small world.

The leading elders of the four sects all stood up against the sky, and the talismans released from their palms merged into the colorful light.

Soon, the light expanded, and the entrance to the Hidden Mountain Secret Realm was completely opened!

All the people in the open space were in commotion. At this moment, Lin Qing raised his hand, and a set of hand formulas formed an enchantment, covering the entire open space.His voice spread to every corner: "On the first day, only the disciples of the four major sects are allowed to enter, and the rest restrain themselves and must not violate the rules."

His voice was still kind, and the commotion quickly subsided.

It's just that there are still many people staring at the entrance, especially casual cultivators. When they think of the precious spiritual grass in the secret realm being taken first, their hearts feel like bleeding.

But if you refuse to accept it, you will be kicked out, and you will even be beaten to death with a single palm.

Mo Yang was also behind, enviously watching Yan Lingyun lead the people in.But Ye Qiushui, who was following behind, suddenly turned his head and saw Mo Yang.

Mo Yang saw her smiling to himself.

Soon, all the disciples of the four major sects entered, and the elders guarded the side, and the others could only leave in embarrassment.

……

The days of waiting were very difficult, during this period, Mo Yang had to apply to the steward to get a token before he could enter.

Fortunately, Yan Lingyun probably thought that if he agreed with Mo Yang, he wouldn't go in, so he didn't explain to the manager.

Mo Yang successfully got the token.

On the seventh day, it was finally their turn, the handymen and the casual practitioners outside.Because there was no threat anymore, Lin Qing didn't show up and rested in the tent.

Mo Yang was extremely nervous.

The people around were not much better, especially casual cultivators, all of them had red eyes, walked around, or breathed with fists.At this moment, Mo Yang noticed a person standing not far away, standing motionless, like a stone sculpture.

This old man is quite calm.

But Mo Yang didn't pay too much attention, instead he did some warm-up exercises on the spot, rubbing his joints and hands.

"Enter--"

After the elders give the order, they can go in.It's just that most of the casual cultivators and handymen didn't have a foundation and couldn't jump that high, so they still needed the help of the elders in the end.

The elders on duty today looked impatient, so they directly slapped the tactic, and slapped a hurricane, blowing them all into it a few times.

Mo Yang bumped into someone on the way, and he let out a painful "ah", and felt so cold, he instinctively raised his head to apologize.

But this time, he felt cold from the soles of his feet.

At the dark entrance, he saw the man's face amidst the chaos. The clothes were exactly the casual cultivators he thought were calm before. His long and messy bangs were blown up by the wind, revealing a face that was so pale that he didn't look like a living person. s face.

He stared straight at Mo Yang.