Chapter 66 Immortal Cultivation 11

"Little Yihan~"

Lu Xiangwan quietly came to Lu Yihan's side and patted his shoulder fiercely.

Lu Yihan had already felt Lu Xiangwan's approach and turned back calmly.

"It's time to go in."

"Well-so Little Yihan, hold my hand tightly~"

Lu Xiangwan curled his fox eyes and smiled cunningly.

"Okay." Lu

Yihan nodded and reached out to grab Lu Xiangwan's hand.

Feeling the warmth from the palm of his hand, Lu Xiangwan smiled even more:

"Let's go."

The figures of the two people were gradually swallowed up by the light and shadow.

The two people holding hands naturally did not hear the faint shouts behind them.

*

Dongfang Xianyun felt that he was really unlucky.

If possible, he should really find a magic weapon to improve his luck and wear it.

When entering the Forgotten Wonderland, he wanted to follow Senior Brother Lu, but before he could shout, he saw Lu Xiangwan running over to flirt with his eldest senior brother.

At this time, he was still thinking about seducing their eldest senior brother Yun Yan. Could Dongfang Xianyun tolerate it?

Of course not!

So Dongfang Xianyun immediately took the sword and tried to catch up with the two people who were about to enter the Forgotten Wonderland.

He was about to catch up, but the closer he got to the gap, the thicker the spiritual energy emitted became, which directly disturbed Dongfang Xianyun's breath.

"Eldest senior brother——"

Dongfang Xianyun only had time to leave a shout, and fell headfirst into the gap.

And this was just the beginning of the unlucky boy Dongfang Xianyun.

He finally stabilized his body in mid-air and avoided the tragic case of falling headfirst into the ground.

When Dongfang Xianyun finally landed safely, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he happened to step on the tail of a giant python.

Others all landed and went treasure hunting together, and they reaped a lot, but at this time Dongfang Xianyun was fighting the giant python alone.

Dongfang Xianyun, who was fighting fiercely with the giant python, naturally did not notice the black shadow flashing in the jungle behind him.

*

"Hey! Look at this!"

Lu Xiangwan pulled Lu Yihan and ran.

The two landed in a sea of ​​wisteria flowers. The lavender wisteria flowers were clustered together, crowded together, hanging on the branches, like a purple waterfall, pouring down.

The breeze blew, and the lavender waterfall began to flow, like a dream, and the faint fragrance of flowers fell on the tip of the nose, making people fall into this purple dream.

"Hmm, I feel like something is missing..."

Lu Xiangwan put his folding fan on his waist, holding Lu Yihan with one hand, and tilting his head to think with his other hand touching his chin.

"That's right!"

Lu Xiangwan quickly chanted a string of spells and snapped his fingers:

"Look--"

Countless blue butterflies flew around Lu Yihan twice, and then rushed to the sea of ​​flowers. The

glittering blue butterflies shuttled through the lavender wisteria sea, as if a fairyland had descended.

Lu Yihan tilted his head, and his dark eyes reflected Lu Xiangwan's smile.

At this moment, it was as if the butterfly had landed on the tip of his heart, causing a shudder.

*

"Puh, puh, puh..."

Dongfang Xianyun stepped on the giant python that fell to the ground, spit out the dust in his mouth, and raised his hand to pick off the weeds stuck on his head.

"Oh, what bad luck."

Dongfang Xianyun held the sword and sat on a stone and sighed.

"Crack--"

There was a crisp sound of branches breaking behind him.

"What is it?!"

Dongfang Xianyun quickly grasped the long sword and turned to face the dark forest.

A black figure slowly emerged from the deep forest.

A boy with black hair and black eyes suddenly appeared in front of Dongfang Xianyun.

"Huh?"

Dongfang Xianyun was a little surprised.

He thought it was a beast lurking in the dense forest, but he didn't expect that the person who came out was a boy of the same age as himself.

"Uh, hello?"

Dongfang Xianyun searched his memory and found that he had no memory of this young man.

But since he appeared here, he must be a cultivator who came in from outside like himself.

There are many cultivators in the third realm, and he is only familiar with those major sects, so it is not surprising to see unfamiliar faces.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Xianyun let down his guard and showed the young man a friendly smile.

"I am Dongfang Xianyun, a disciple of Yunyan Sect." "May

I know your name, brother?"

The young man was wearing a loose black robe, with black hair hanging down on the side of his face, covering his expression.

"Yun Yan..."

Then he seemed to have thought of something, raised his head and showed a friendly smile to Dongfang Xianyun:

"So you are Yun Yan's disciple. My name is Xia Baichuan, just call me Baichuan."

"As for the sect... it's a small sect, not worth mentioning."

Dongfang Xianyun didn't have to know the other party's sect. Anyway, at least now he has a companion, and they can help each other when they encounter danger.

"Oh, then Brother Baichuan, just call me Dongfang, of course, Xianyun is also fine."

"Then Xianyun, how long have you been here? Where are you going next?"

The young man named Xia Baichuan curved his lips and asked softly.

"Oh, don't mention it, it's so unlucky."

"I was chased by a giant python as soon as I got here. I fought with it for at least half an hour. Next, I want to find my senior brother or sister."

Dongfang Xianyun finally caught someone in this wilderness and could finally start talking.

"What about you?"

"I also want to find my companions first. How about we go together? We can take care of each other."

Xia Baichuan suggested.

"Okay."

Xia Baichuan's suggestion was exactly what Dongfang Xianyun wanted, and he readily agreed.

Having made the decision, Dongfang Xianyun, holding a sword, walked in front, and Xia Baichuan lagged behind him half a step, walking behind him slowly.

So Dongfang Xianyun, who had his back to Xia Baichuan, naturally missed the flash of scarlet light in the eyes of the black-haired boy.

*

Consciousness space.

"Pfft——this poor kid...hahaha..."

Jun Zhao slumped on the sofa, eating melon seeds while watching the adventures of Dongfang Xianyun.

"Host, stop laughing! Why don't you take a look at who is next to Dongfang Xianyun!!"

001 roared anxiously on the side.

"I know, it's that outsider."

"You're still so calm knowing that..."

The light of the small light ball dimmed, fearing that the outsider would mercilessly kill the protagonist of this world.

"If anything happens to the protagonist, the world will collapse for us, and a 10,000-word self-criticism will be waiting for us..."

"It's okay~ He hasn't made a move yet."

Jun Zhaoliu pinched the small light ball that was jumping up and down anxiously, and finally spoke slowly:

"Xia Baichuan has been trapped in the Forgotten Wonderland since entering this world, and he knows nothing about the outside world. Now he finally caught a naive person to provide him with information, he won't act rashly."

"Besides, if he dares to make a move, aren't my two vests here?"

"But..."

Jun Zhaoliu grabbed the small light ball in his hand.

"Okay, no buts."

"Even if, by some chance, Dongfang Xianyun is really killed, there are secret techniques in the world of immortal cultivation to bring back the dead."

"Believe that your host always has a plan B? OK?"

"Stop it, I know..."

Jun Zhaoliu loosened his evil hand, let go of the little light ball, and patted 001's little head:

"Well, it's good to know."

"Next... the show is about to begin."