I swept the two worlds of interstellar cultivation

In the secret place of mist, treasures of secret magic can be found everywhere, but four disciples of the Woxue School hurriedly flew out of a cave, turning a blind eye to the elixir all over the floor.

"The secret realm will be closed soon." A young man in white with long sleeves said, "We need to get to the open ground quickly."

He is the oldest of several people and their elder brother.

This is the second time that the Misty Secret Realm has been opened since it was opened seven years ago.

That time seven years ago, the entire Cultivation Continent knew the value of this newly born secret realm, and the group of people who entered the secret realm for the first time returned with full rewards. It is said that in this secret realm, the danger level is low, but secret treasures abound. As for the fact that there are too many people who want to enter the secret realm this time, their Wo Xue faction only has eight places, and they are divided into two teams in the secret realm.

When the secret realm is closed, it can only be safely sent out on open flat ground.

The four of them flew to the entrance of the cave, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. There was flat ground in front of them, and they were able to leave the secret realm smoothly.

The secret realm is not open from time to time, but the opening time is fixed each time. During the opening hours, monks can enter the secret realm to explore treasures. Once the secret realm is closed, they must leave immediately. If the secret realm is closed and fails to leave, they will be left in the secret realm. If you are crushed by a secret realm, you may lose your soul.

While the four of them were relaxing, one of the monks hooked the corner of his mouth, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and a fairy rope in his sleeve went straight to the lowest monk among them.

At this moment, the young monk was completely defenseless and was easily tied up.

"Second Senior Brother?" The bound boy was only surprised for a moment, and then his face turned pale, "Second Senior Brother, don't play tricks on me in the secret realm."

He was born beautiful, even this embarrassment could not conceal his extraordinary appearance.

The white clothes were stained with a little dust, the rough fairy rope bound his extremely slender waist, the paleness of his face, the tear moles at the end of his eyes, and the layer of water mist that was always lingering in Shui Linggen's eyes made him feel like Qingyun. Landscape painting presents an endless aftertaste of beauty.

His name is Mu Shuru, and he is the youngest disciple among the disciples of the Wo Xue faction who got the quota.

"Heh." The second senior brother chuckled lightly, and the expression of ridicule and disgust condensed on his face, "At this moment, I'm not in the mood to joke with a bastard."

His disgust was real, and the paleness on Mu Shuru's face became even heavier.

The secret realm began to vibrate, which was a sign that the secret realm was about to close. Mu Shuru, who was tightly bound, looked anxiously at the other two, who were his senior brother and fifth senior brother.

The fifth senior brother looked out and said coldly: "Since the seventh senior brother is going to stay here, why don't you give the resources you collected to the senior brothers."

Mu Shuru pursed his lips, and put his last hope on the elder brother. The elder brother of the Woxue faction is upright and free-spirited, so he hesitated for a moment at this time.

"This is a bit too much." He said, "How will I explain to the head when the time comes?"

On weekdays in the sect, they just bully him, there is no need to kill him, anyway, he is a disciple of the Woxue sect.

Just as Mu Shuru breathed a sigh of relief, the second senior brother smiled and said, "Eldest senior brother, do you think the sect master wants to see him? He is the mouse feces of the Woxue faction, and also a disgrace to Venerable Hangan. It would be a shame to let him disappear into the secret realm." the best."

Mu Shuru's heart tightened, Venerable Hangan was the person the elder brother admired the most, and sure enough, the elder brother hesitated even more.

"Eldest brother, although I am not as qualified as you, I have been practicing diligently in the sect for so many years and never caused trouble." He anxiously fought for the chance of survival.

Mu Shuru's voice was soft and clear. As he said, no one in the sect liked him. After the initial attempt to get closer to them failed, he nestled in his own courtyard to practice, quietly, in a trance. If invisible.

He is the quietest and well-behaved disciple among the inner disciples of the Wo Xue sect. If it weren't for his background, he must be the most beloved junior in the sect.

The shock in the secret realm became more and more intense. When the senior brother struggled, the second senior brother's eyes were filled with gloom, and he unexpectedly kicked him into the hole.

"Alas, the resources on him!" Sixth Senior Brother exclaimed regretfully.

"Let's go!" The elder brother shouted, and it was too late to care about the person who was kicked into the hole, the secret realm was about to be closed.

The three of them quickly disappeared at the entrance of the cave, and were immediately teleported out of the secret realm as soon as they appeared on the flat ground.

The mystery is closed.

Some families outside the secret realm were happy and others were worried, and those who were able to come out returned with full rewards, and the elders of the sect who were in danger in the secret realm could only feel sorry.

"Why are there so many fluctuations in the secret realm?" an elder from a sect asked in surprise.

The secret realm has been closed, and they can still feel the fluctuations in it. The inside must have been turned upside down.

The Wo Xuepai looked indifferent, only the elder brother looked at the direction of the secret realm with a complicated expression.

He remembered when he first met Mu Shuru, the five-year-old Mu Shuru was holding a pot of daffodils, his short legs were struggling to cross the threshold of the room, his big eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and the clear water in the basin was reflected in the water. In the eyes, slightly rippling, small pear dimples looming.

"Brother, this is the daffodil I raised, for you."

It was a pot of extremely beautiful narcissus. It is not difficult to see that he raised it with care. He tried his best to hold the flower pot and said slowly and in a milky voice: "My name is Mu Shuru, Shu Ru The word Ru is not easy to write or read, so you can call me Mu Mu."

The pot of narcissus was overthrown by the second junior brother on the spot.

The flower pot was broken, the water flowed all over the floor, and the daffodils were staggering on the ground. Mu Shuru was frightened, biting his fingers and dared not speak, his eyes were foggy with distress.

It seemed that the most beloved thing was broken, and the pitiful appearance of panic remained in his heart.

Forced to regain consciousness from his memory, he looked at the expressionless Venerable Han Gan in the distance, and told himself that he did nothing wrong.

Venerable Hangan, a gentleman, a genius of heaven, is a rare genius in the cultivation world, the only monk who entered the stage of transformation before the age of [-], there should be no stains on him.

Mu Shuru was the only blemish on the body of the Big Dipper in the comprehension world.

The Venerable hates him, right? Before the secret realm was opened, he once asked Mu Shuru tauntingly in public, "Why did you get the quota? Is it based on your face like your mother?"

Mu Shuru was wearing white clothes that were more dazzling than Donghai Jiaosi. The coat was white and soft, and the soft luster reflected the snow-like skin.

Immortal cultivators shouldn't pay too much attention to things outside of the body, and he is the only one. It is clear that no one cares about him, but he is exquisite from head to toe, so delicate that it is troublesome.

Naturally, he didn't dare to talk back to His Holiness, he just lowered his head and stared at his equally soft shoes.

The secret realm was completely dead, Mu Shuru didn't come out, and no one mentioned him from the beginning to the end.

At the same time, in the secret realm, as expected from the outside, there was an earthquake, the cave collapsed, Mu Shuru rolled outside, and the fairy rope fell off automatically after the secret realm was closed. Even so, he couldn't stand up.

The secret realm vibrated crazily, thunder blasted wildly, cracks spread rapidly, and the secret realm seemed to explode.

There is no room for a living person in the secret realm, just like there is no room for him in the huge comprehension continent.

Mu Shuru held a thick vine tightly with one hand to prevent himself from being blown away, his fingers turned white with force, and the other hand held the saber and stuck it on the ground to fix it.

Can't accommodate a... person?

Mu Shuru's despairing eyes lit up little by little.

He let go of the sword in his hand, grasped the vine with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Shuru disappeared, and a daffodil under the vine plunged into the land full of spiritual plants, shoulder to shoulder with Ling Zhi, intimate, pretending to be himself It is a narcissus native to a secret place.

A few bosses in the secret realm: "..."

Mu Shuru is a flower demon, no one in this secret sect knows, just like they don't know that his mother, who is called Shangqing Fairy, is also a flower demon.

After nearly an hour of violent vibrations finally subsided, Little Narcissus poked his head to look around, and after confirming that the secret place was really calm and there was no danger around, Little Narcissus supported the ground with two long leaves and pushed herself out of the ground.

He shook the soil on his body, and jumped into the stream in front of him. The stream in spring is slightly cool, not icy cold. It is the temperature that Little Narcissus loves the most. He let the clear stream gently impact his body, Stretch your body in the water.

After the body was clean, Little Narcissus walked out, turning into a young man as he walked, and a plump, round little spirit beast the size of a palm popped out beside him, and the little spirit beast turned over. He stumbled and was completely covered by soft clothes.

That was the clothes it took out for the little flower demon to wear.

The mother of the little spirit beast is a spirit silkworm, and its father is Tai Sui. Currently it looks like a baby spirit silkworm. All the clothes of the little flower demon since childhood are made of its spirit silk. It looks elegant, feels soft, and is invulnerable to fire and water .

After the little flower demon puts on her clothes, the silkworm baby flies into his palm. It looks like a bare egg, but this egg is extremely soft. When the little flower demon shakes it with his hands, the soft flesh on its body is just a layer. Layers of blue waves rippled up.

At this time, two thin strips will stretch out from its round body, hugging the fingers of the little flower demon.

This was his favorite movement since he was a child, sitting slumped in the palm of the little flower demon, holding his fingers.

The little flower demon touched the soft clothes on her body, and murmured: "No matter what others say, I just want to wear clothes made of silk."

The baby silkworm hugged the most beautiful finger in the world intimately: "Ugh!"

Because the baby silkworm can only make the sound of "Wu Wu", the little flower demon named it Wu Wu.

The little flower demon was probably a little sad. At the time Venerable Hangan said that to him, he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he could only listen with his head down, but he was also like the elder brother, who once regarded Venerable Hangan as a god-like person, and respected him Very.

The little flower demon shook her head, covered her waist and slowly healed herself. The kick on his waist, even if Wuwu helped him block it, still hurt very much. It must have been a kick that used all its spiritual power. I don't understand why the second senior brother hates me so much.

"If you don't go out, don't go out." The little flower demon said: "We used to live a good life in a small yard, and I don't know how much better it is here."

Silkworm Baby is still holding his favorite finger, "Ugh!"

What the little flower demon said was the truth. This place is much better than their small courtyard, and it is more comfortable here. There are also spiritual plants and beasts everywhere. I don't know how nourishing it can be.

The little flower demon is the person who knows how to live best.

"Hmm, are you getting fat again?" After being sad for a while, the little flower demon returned to normal, staring at the silkworm baby in his hand.

The baby silkworm limply slumped into a ball in his hand, his palm could no longer wrap it completely, and the soft flesh was exposed on both sides of the palm.

"Hmm!" The baby silkworm tried its best to retract its own flesh, fearing that it would lose the chance to touch the palm, it struggled to pull its own flesh into the palm, and almost turned over.

The little flower demon giggled.

Because he didn't need to be depressed like in the Wo Xuepai, he laughed out loud, his smile was bright and beautiful, and his lethality was extremely high. The silkworm baby gave up resistance completely, and continued to collapse into a ball with his fingers in his arms, "Uuuuu~"

Optimistic in nature, one person and one pet, happy with the situation, sadness and worry did not stay on them at all.

They didn't know that in another plane, in a completely different interstellar world, there was also a place where a violent earthquake occurred at the same frequency, which was a tumbling of a planet.

Different from the dense and lush secret realm, there is no life, dead silence, and the planet has been devastated and riddled with holes.