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Gui Yuanzong's enrollment ceremony is held every ten years.

This enrollment ceremony just ended two or three months ago.

At the beginning, a large number of new inner and outer disciples were nervous but also somewhat expectant.

During the time when we first entered the sect, almost everyone followed the sect's instructions and followed the rules, fearing that they would do something wrong and violate the sect's rules, and be expelled from the sect, thus wasting this hard-earned opportunity.

But now, the disciples have gradually become familiar with the sect's life, accustomed to the sect's rules, and have become bolder.

Even if I met unfamiliar senior brothers and sisters on the road, I would still dare to ask acquaintances which disciple the other person was.

Just like now.

A new outer disciple was holding a box in his arms.

He and a fellow apprentice who had been with the school for many years were assigned an errand task.

Who would have thought that in the middle of the narrow mountain path, I would meet a young man and woman.

I saw the young man and woman holding hands, looking very close and intimate. It was obvious at first glance that they were childhood sweethearts.

The girl standing on the right has a pure and beautiful face. She is wearing a red skirt and white top, and her temperament is like the wind blowing apricot buds and the fine snow on plum blossoms.

The little girl's two big eyes twinkled, as if someone had crushed a handful of moonlight and sprinkled it into her bright eyes.

In the late autumn evening breeze, she is like a painting that never fades.

If the beauty of the young girl is "movement", then the temperament of the young man on the left is "stillness".

He was covered in a pitch-black cloak with intricate patterns of silver thread embroidered underneath.

As if he noticed the new disciple's gaze, he glanced at the new disciple indifferently. His calm demeanor unexpectedly made people feel startled.

The young man had delicate features and fine outlines, just like an ink painting carefully drawn by God.

If a man is this handsome, he will inevitably show a bit of femininity, but this young man is not like that.

It was because the young man's eyes were too outstanding - his eyelids were very thin, his eyes were slightly upturned, and his long, dark eyelashes were neatly gathered at the end of his eyes, the lines of which were as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath.

As for the color of those eyes, they were a little too black and white.

The eyes of ordinary people are often dark brown with a hint of warmth.

But the boy's eyes were as black as light, and there was an indescribable mystery and sharpness in his calmness.

Although he stood there quietly, he looked like a whirlpool, as if one would be sucked into those dark eyes if one stared at him for too long.

The new disciple only glanced at him and quickly lowered his head.

The other person's temperament was not aggressive, but somehow he didn't dare to look the young man in the eye.

The next moment, the new disciples saw the other party move, and then a clear and calm male voice rang in their ears.

"You guys go ahead."

The new disciple raised his head in disbelief, but was grabbed hard by the old disciple on his sleeve.

He hurried past the two men and said a random "thank you".

It was not until the two sides passed each other and walked more than ten steps away that the new disciple could not help but ask:

"Senior Brother Liu... those two people just now, they should be inner disciples, right?"

Compared to the outer disciples who all wear blue or green robes, the inner disciples' attire is more free.

This young man and woman were dressed exquisitely and had an ethereal temperament, just like gods. No one knew which inner sect elder's disciples they were.

The old disciple hesitated twice, as if he didn't want to answer the question.

After being questioned several times, he reluctantly said:

"Those two... are Senior Sister Yan and Senior Brother Wu from 'That Peak'. If you are interested, go to the school when you have time and listen to a few lectures on refining equipment and formations. You will run into them from time to time."

Even though the boy and girl were younger than them, they were still called senior brothers and sisters according to the order of inner and outer sects.

The new disciple was excited at first, but then he felt regretful: "The seats for the inner disciples are all in the first three rows. I'm afraid I won't be able to talk to them."

"...We won't be at a loss for words." The old student replied expressionlessly, "Because they are responsible for giving us lessons."

"……oh."

After a moment of silence, the new disciple's curiosity surged again:

"Brother Liu, which peak is 'that peak'? Why don't I understand?"

Hearing this naive and even silly question, Senior Brother Liu couldn't help but look at his new junior brother with eyes that showed him loving and caring for the little fool.

He said vaguely, "The president of that peak changed his name, so we call him that."

Come to think of it, Senior Brother Liu remembers that the most recent name of that peak seemed to be something like... Dala Bengba Bandebedididuobiruwong Peak?

How strange! Is this a name that a human could come up with?

Apparently, everyone in the world thinks this way.

Therefore, the new disciple frowned in confusion just by hearing the name.

"How can there be a mountain with such a name?"

Even if it is called Om Mani Padme Hum Peak, it would be more catchy than this name, right?

Senior Brother Liu replied with a wooden face: "I heard that this peak was named by Senior Sister Yan."

When the new disciple heard this, his eyes immediately lit up with admiration: "Even the name of the peak can be changed at will... The peak master must be a kind and compassionate person, and he must be very fond of his disciples."

Then in the sect competition four years later, he would aim to join the inner sect and strive to become a disciple of that peak!

Senior Brother Liu said nothing.

He just stumbled suddenly and almost fell on the wet and slippery mountain road.

"Brother Liu, be careful!"

"I'm fine." Senior Brother Liu stood up, holding his chest, "But Junior Brother, you, you..."

"Huh?"

"Forget it, it's always good to have dreams." Brother Liu said bitterly.

"But the reason why the peak master changed his name is not what you think. We all think that it is mainly because he and Senior Sister Yan are... I mean, they have similar interests."

"?"

A big question mark appeared on the young and innocent face of this new disciple.

Brother Liu's eyes were filled with bitterness and he didn't want to explain this problem.

The mountain road was very long, and as the two walked, they couldn't help but make small talk.

The new disciple asked again: "I saw that Senior Sister Yan just now. She is beautiful and sweet. She should have a good temper."

"Senior Sister Yan...she has a good temper. But she will occasionally use new game consoles, blind box character cards, and holiday-limited hero skins to empty your wallet."

"…What?"

A country bumpkin disciple was immediately stunned: "What are these?"

Senior Brother Liu glanced at him calmly and proudly, then took out a mini game console from his sleeve with very skillful movements.

As he walked, he manipulated the buttons on the side of the small box.

In less than a cup of tea, he finished a game of "Super Disciple Ma Li'ao".

"Look, this is a single-player version of the game console, which comes with 20 stand-alone games, including the most popular 'Glory of the Universe'."

That small square box, and the various ways it could be used, really stunned the new disciple.

"Could it be that these are all...?"

"Yes, these are all the game methods created by Senior Sister Yan."

"The 'one' of 'that peak' even invested in it and promoted it himself... It is said that the sale of game machines has become a pillar industry of 'that peak'."

After stumbling over the last new word, Brother Liu recalled it carefully and felt that he had made no mistake.

After listening to Brother Liu's comprehensive and detailed introduction, which included various game console models, the new disciple stared blankly.

Just listening to these words is like the pleasant sound of a spirit stone entering a bag.

When Senior Brother Liu quoted a price, the mysterious fragrance of money was even more fragrant.

The new disciple was stunned and sighed: "As expected, Guiyuan Sect is worthy of being one of the four major sects in the world. The public security is good."

"If it were our poor and barren land, a cultivator as wealthy as Senior Sister Xiaoyan would have been beaten up by a group of greedy people long ago."

After hearing this, Brother Liu, who was walking normally, suddenly slipped.

In an instant, he fell flat on his face on the mountain road and couldn't get up.

“…”

"Senior Brother Liu? Senior Brother Liu, are you okay?"

The new disciple was in a panic and quickly helped his senior brother up.

Brother Liu's face was wrinkled in pain, and he was hitting his chest with his fist. This was not because he was hurt from the fall, but because...

"I'm dying, how can you talk like that?"

Senior Brother Liu groaned, covered his head, and muttered, "I hit Senior Sister Xiaoyan with a club... How could I have thought of insulting you?"

"...Ah? Is Senior Sister Xiaoyan's cultivation level particularly high?"

"No, it's not about her level of cultivation. She is really very special, very special... the kind who made Senior Brother Du from Jianfeng cry during last year's sect competition..."

New disciple: “???”

What the hell?

All the sword cultivators are so determined that they will die, but how could they be angered to tears by a beautiful and clever girl like Senior Sister Yan?

In response to this question, Senior Brother Liu's eyes became dazed, as if his soul had drifted away to a very far place.

He said in a vague tone: "Anyway, remember that Senior Sister Yan is famous in our sect for forcing a 50-50 tie. The reason why it ended in a tie instead of her winning was because Senior Sister Yan changed the rules of our sect's duel by her own efforts."

If there wasn't the rule that "if the winner can't be determined within one hour, it's considered a draw", Brother Liu believed that this little girl could definitely win forever.

"!!!"

As expected, there are hidden talents everywhere in the big sects; even such a cute and lovely little girl has special skills.

The new disciple was shocked after hearing this, and immediately felt even more in awe of the heroes in the world.

"Senior Sister Yan is so amazing, what about the brother Wu next to her?"

When Senior Brother Liu heard his new disciple mention Wu Manshuang, he instantly perked up.

He even forgot to brush off the mud on his knees and emphasized:

"Brother Wu is a ruthless man! In the first month after he joined the sect, he dismantled Jianfeng's sword formation with his bare hands!

”

"hiss--"

Sword cultivators are the most powerful, poor, and tyrannical people in the world of cultivation, and they are the most difficult to mess with.

Because the Guiyuan Sect was once the leader in swordsmanship in the world, the sword practitioners within the sect can be said to be the best among sword practitioners.

For a moment, the new disciple's soul couldn't help but tremble: "What? Brother Wu dares to mess with Jianfeng?"

"Yes, he did not stop at just dismantling one sword array, but he dismantled three or four more in quick succession!"

"Not only that - it is said that when the Dharma was passed on and exchanged, Brother Kang Bashui from Fufeng didn't even dare to challenge Brother Wu on stage. He just raised his hands and admitted defeat as soon as he got on stage."

The new disciple was very surprised: "Brother Wu, you look so young, but your cultivation is so strong?"

"You'll know once you see it with your own eyes!"

Senior Brother Liu spoke vividly, and when he got to the heated part, he even used his hands and feet to move vigorously.

"Any disciple who is causing trouble in the academy will become as stiff as a stone in an instant if he is given a cold look by Senior Brother Wu."

The new disciple touched his face in horror to make sure whether his skin had turned into stone.

"When I looked into the eyes of Brother Wu just now, I felt like my whole body was numb!"

"That's probably just a psychological effect. Brother Wu usually has a good temper and is polite to us outer disciples. He won't lecture us casually."

Senior Brother Liu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

But the next moment, he suddenly emphasized: "But if Brother Wizard wants to teach you a lesson, he has a hundred, a thousand ways!"

"Just like last time, there was an inner sect disciple who was disobedient and provoked Senior Sister Yan in public. Senior Brother Wu only shook his hand, and he immediately got drunk and embarrassed. The next day, he sobered up and blushed with shame. He didn't dare to go out for a whole month."

The new disciples nodded rapidly, and quickly memorized these precious and vivid cases in their hearts.

The only thing that makes people confused is——

"Wait, why did that person offend Senior Sister Yan?"

Senior Brother Liu was waiting for him to ask this question!

As a senior, Brother Liu crossed his arms and said earnestly: "This is the most important part, you must remember it well!"

"——If you offend Brother Wu, he may not hold it against you, but Senior Sister Yan will definitely remember you. From now on, if you buy any of the 'Moon Like Frost' series products, you will have to pay double the amount..."

"——It's even more terrible to offend Senior Sister Yan. You have just seen that Senior Brother Wu has a cold face but a warm heart. He usually has a good personality."

"But if you disrespect Senior Sister Yan, he will make you drunk, bald, ugly... He will even make you emit colorful fluorescent light and hang you on the tallest tree in the sect at night for everyone around to see!"

This series of amazing repair methods made the new disciple's mouth open wide.

Since he was born, he had never felt so clearly that he was indeed a little bumpkin.

"This... As expected, the cultivation methods of the big sects in big cities are so magical!"

"No, Junior Brother, you seem to have some misunderstanding."

Senior Brother Liu sighed sadly: "Generally speaking, only 'that peak' is so magical..."

…

The outer sect brothers didn't know that, although they were hundreds of feet apart, their conversation had already been heard by the young man and woman who were going down the mountain.

Since they achieved the Golden Elixir state, the two of them could project their spiritual consciousness outward, and their perception was a hundred times stronger than before.

Now, Yan Luoyue and the other person have both entered the middle stage of Golden Core.

Conversations like this one, where the voices are not lowered deliberately, will automatically enter their ears even if they don't listen carefully.

Yan Luoyue raised her eyebrows and gently poked Wu Manshuang: "They are making up stories about you."

Wu Manshuang's eyebrows did not move, and her attitude was very calm: "I also arranged you."

They looked at each other, and thinking of the conversation they had just heard, they both laughed.

Yan Luoyue asked with interest: "Hey, I didn't know that. Manshuang, when did you ever turn a person into a colorful neon light and hang it on the tallest tree?"

Wu Manshuang recalled: "It's been a while... The competition had just ended and you were in seclusion."

The inner disciple was unwilling to accept his defeat at the hands of Yan Luoyue.

So, this person started to speak nonsense in front of Wu Manshuang.

He said that the little girl Yan Luoyue, just by looking at her name, could tell that she was the moon that had already set, with no luster at all. She would probably have no fortune and luck for the rest of her life, and would end up in a miserable way.

A little snake like Wu Manshuang can't stand hearing such words.

Recalling the scene at that time, Wu Manshuang put her hands into her sleeves and said slowly:

"So I asked him, 'Since you don't like the light, would you like to be the light?'"

——Then, that inner disciple became light.

He became a colorful flame that turned into a neon light.

Wu Manshuang nodded sincerely: "I think he will like Guang now."

This serious tone and expression really cuts into the dark meaning.

Yan Luoyue paused for a moment, but finally leaned on Wu Manshuang's shoulder, laughing so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Ever since the sword conference ended and the Hansong Sect left, Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang have only traveled far away once in the past four years.

That time, Yan Luoyue went to the location given by Song Qingchi to look for the "vermilion-colored, very small, like a red bean" strange fire from heaven and earth.

The result was nothing.

Yan Luoyue felt a little regretful, but this was also within her expectations.

After all, more than ten years have passed since that little flame jumped out to fight for justice.

Even if a grain of pollen is doing Brownian motion, it cannot stay quietly in the same place.

Who knows where the flame has already gone, so let's just go with the flow.

Apart from that trip, Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang had been detained in the peak by Ji Qinghong.

They meditated and practiced every day to improve their skills, and Ji Qinghong would occasionally give them some nine-transformation pills and rare treasures.

Both of them were extraordinary in both talent and understanding.

Under this kind of comprehensive care, his cultivation level has soared like a rocket.

In this way, the two spent nearly four years in Guiyuanzong's peaceful paradise.

It also avoided the bloody storm that occurred in the world of cultivation caused by the Hongtong Palace in order to maintain its status.

Not long ago, the case regarding the suspected connection between Hongtong Palace and demons was finally settled.

So far, there is no direct evidence to prove that Hongtong Palace had an affair with the monster.

But there is too much evidence that has been dug up to prove that Hongtong Palace did not have adequate control over the territory under its jurisdiction.

Therefore, for the long-term development of the cultivation world and for love and peace in the world.

Led by Guiyuan Sect, there are a total of twelve large sects, with twenty-six demon-killing bases specially set up in the territory of Hongtong Palace.

In addition to ordinary people, all the large and small sects within the Hongtong Palace can also seek help from these strongholds.

——Everyone is aware of the significance of these bases.

Anyway, if those small sects are willing, the requests for help will not be limited to sealing and exorcising demons, but may also include surrender, mutual benefit, justice, etc.

In other words, under the leadership of Guiyuan Sect, Fanyin Temple, and Xueyu, the sects in the northeast and northwest joined forces to firmly drive a wedge into the Hongtong Palace, which has been the only dominant force in recent years.

Hongtong Palace accepted this outcome reluctantly.

As for Luoyue and Wu Manyhuang, they can finally take on missions and go on long journeys.

…

Coincidentally, the first mission location that Yan Luoyue went to after she went down the mountain was right near Yunning Daze, her clan’s land.

When receiving this exquisite little wooden task sign, Yan Luoyue's gaze fell on the four characters "Yunning Daze", and her eyes couldn't help but be dazed for a moment.

From the time she participated in the Qianlian Conference and left home at the age of five, to later becoming Ji Qinghong's disciple, she directly entered the Guiyuan Sect.

Time flies, and nearly six years have passed.

Yan Luoyue is about to celebrate her eleventh birthday.

Now I can finally go back home and take a look thanks to my mission.

Yan Luoyue couldn't help feeling happy, but also a little homesick.

Over the past six years, I have maintained a steady communication with Yan Yu, Yan Gan and Sang Ji.

But there is a big difference between sending a letter via paper and meeting in person.

At least now, Yan Luoyue wanted to know: Does Sister Yu still like to pin up her hair with a pearl pin? Has the layout of the house changed? Do the two brothers still look like teenagers? Have they grown taller, and how much taller have they grown?

——Also, is the red plum tree in front of her window in full bloom?

Home, this is such a warm and beautiful word.

It reminds me of the familiar bed, the soft quilt, the aroma of food, and the setting sun that falls on the desk every day.

His eyes unconsciously drifted far away, and Yan Luoyue's footsteps became lighter.

…

As a disciple sent by Guiyuan Sect to deal with the problem, Yan Luoyue had just got off the flying saucer when representatives from Yunning Daze were already waiting at the gate to warmly welcome him.

As Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang walked down the gangway, the middle-aged woman in the lead, who was also an elder of the Luoshu Sect, couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in her eyes.

——It’s nothing, it’s just that these two envoys from Guiyuan Sect seem too young.

This middle-aged woman was already a cultivator in the late Jindan stage, so she could naturally sense the cultivation level of Yan Luoyue and Wu Manyhuang.

The cultivator who was previously in charge of handling the affairs of the forbidden area was a great man in the middle Yuanying stage - the leader of their Luoshu Sect.

But the result is...

Thinking of her own leader who was seriously injured and bedridden, the middle-aged woman's eyes dimmed for a moment.

Because of this, when the middle-aged woman saw that the person from Guiyuan Sect was so young and his cultivation was even inferior to hers, she couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

But this thought only came to my mind for a fleeting moment.

——Considering the age of these two disciples, it is quite amazing that they have cultivated to the middle stage of Golden Elixir.

Even though the demon race often enters Taoism earlier than humans, being able to reach this level is something that is only seen once in a thousand years.

Therefore, they both must have the advantages of both extraordinary talent and strong background.

In other words, these two Guiyuan Sect disciples might have come to reinforce with heavenly magic weapons bestowed by some Taoist master.

At that moment, the middle-aged woman walked up quickly and gave the two of them a warm smile.

"You two must be the envoys from Guiyuan Sect. You are indeed handsome, highly skilled, and talented young men."

"I don't deserve it." Yan Luoyue replied gently, "You are too polite."

Next to the middle-aged woman, a young man and woman stood on the left and right.

As soon as Yan Luoyue's eyes met that beautiful woman's, they both started smiling.

——You know what, this is actually an acquaintance.

The middle-aged woman said, "Your Excellency, this is Zhen Zhuoer, the Lord of Ruyi City..."

"Aunt Zhong, you don't need to introduce her." Zhen Zhuo'er smiled sweetly, "This envoy of Guiyuan Sect is the little turtle girl who grew up in Yunning Daze!"

This pun was used so vividly that Yan Luoyue couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose.

She also greeted him, "It's been a while since we last met. I wonder if City Lord Zhen is doing well?"

When Yan Luoyue left Yunning Daze, Zhen Zhuoer was only the acting city lord of Ruyi City.

Now, from what the middle-aged woman said, Zhen Zhuoer has already taken control of the entire city's power and is a legitimate Zhen City Lord.

Zhen Zhuoer smiled, her eyes swept over Wu Manshuang, and lingered on his black cloak for a moment.

This cloak... looks like the same style as the one that Master Yan Bixin has.

Could it be that this young man is...

The next second, as if to confirm her judgment, Yan Luoyue smiled and took Wu Manshuang's hand, and took the initiative to introduce: "This is Master Yan Bixin's junior brother."

Zhen Zhuoer sorted out the relationships between the three people in her mind:

Master Yan Bixin is Yan Luoyue's senior brother, so Master Yan Bixin's junior brother is of course...

"So, this black-robed envoy is also Miss Yan's junior fellow apprentice, right?"

"Of course."

The group chatted and laughed, maintaining a relaxed and friendly atmosphere as they walked inside.

During the conversation, Yan Luoyue finally understood the whole story of this mission.

Yan Luoyue had known before that a certain distance deep into the back mountain of the Turtle Clan was the clan's forbidden area.

Not to mention idlers, even ordinary turtle elites are not allowed to enter without a special warrant.

At that time, Yan Luoyue was just a child and had neither reason nor identity to delve into the clan's secrets.

Later, she left Yuning Daze and forgot about this matter.

It was not until now that Yan Luoyue knew what was in this "forbidden area of ​​the clan".

——It was a demon seal made by the demons of Yunning Daze themselves.

When hearing this news, Yan Luoyue's expression couldn't help but twist for a moment.

How to say it?

If we use modern terms to describe it, the power of this sentence is a bit like "This is a homemade nuclear bomb that we hand-made with the efforts of everyone in the area."

Yan Luoyue: “…”

To be honest, at this moment, the hairs on her back stood up.

Shit, did she grow up with a nuclear warhead on her back? !

How come no one has ever told her about such a big thing?

Then, the middle-aged woman continued to talk and explained the origin of this forbidden area.

——Many of the demon ancestors of Yunning Daze migrated from the demon tribe to support the human race during the war against demons.

At that time, the demons invaded the world of cultivation in an all-out manner, and battles broke out everywhere.

The demons gathered together, and with constant bloodshed and sacrifice, they managed to drive the demons back underground with great difficulty.

However, at that time, the human battlefields around were also fighting fiercely, and there was not even enough space to spare.

The demon race is unable to draw on the core strength of the human race to create a seal here.

But time is of the essence.

If they missed this chance to seal it, they didn't know how long they would have to wait before they could defeat the demons again.

Therefore, the monsters of Yunning Daze gathered all the talisman cultivators, formation cultivators, and weapon cultivators in their hands.

Based on the remote guidance given by the human allies through the communication stone, coupled with a bit of imagination, creativity, and the unique power of the demon race to create miracles, they managed to fill this gap.

After the war, humans inspected the seal here and found some flaws.

But there is no reason to blast open the blocked channel just because of this.

Therefore, the human race created another layer of seal on the outer layer of the demon race's seal.

——But because the demonic energy has been blocked and the specific sealing energy is missing, this seal is not as stable as the general demonic seal.

So, the monsters gathered together and everyone retreated thirty miles each, and then cast the third layer of the earth-shattering seal.

"When people talk about Yunning Lake now, most people think that our ancestors chose it as their settlement because of its abundant water and grass."

"Later, other demon tribes also heard the news and came to live here for a long time. Yunning Daze became more and more like the demon tribe's territory."

The middle-aged woman shook her head slightly. "If you trace back to three thousand years ago...if you look down from a high altitude, you can see eighty-nine demons surrounding the seal, forming a circle."

The first group of demon ancestors who stayed here did not choose to leave their hometown and live in the human world forever for the rich spiritual energy and beautiful environment of Yunning Daze.

They settled around the barrier they had set up, just to fulfill the responsibilities they left behind.

In this way, if one day the barrier shows signs of breaking and becoming unstable, they or their descendants will be able to become the outposts for communication with the world.

After hearing this, Yan Luoyue already understood.

"We, the turtle tribe, are the ones that migrated here?"

The middle-aged woman nodded slowly.

"There have been cases of monsters breaking out of the seal, but they all came from the Pingning Mountains. Only this time... we, the Cuckoo Clan, discovered that the seal on our backs was showing signs of loosening."

The forbidden area is sealed with a traditional method.

No one dared to treat it like the official magic seal, opening a door on it every year to let people in.

After all, everyone is afraid that the door cannot be closed once it is opened.

So until the news came that the seal was unstable, the various tribes held a meeting and discussed for a day before they opened a small gap in the seal to let people in to explore the way.

"Our leader went in to explore...but he was severely injured by the monster the moment he met it."

At this point, the middle-aged woman shuddered slightly.

"According to the headmaster...looking around the forbidden area, we can only see monsters everywhere, like a blanket or a carpet. There is not even a place for us to stay!"

For a long time, monks from all directions have habitually gone to the Demon Sealing Point in the Pingning Mountains to clear out monsters.

However, who could have imagined that in the demon settlement less than a hundred miles away from the Pingning Mountains, a larger army of monsters had quietly gathered!

The leader of Luoshu Sect was a cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanying, but he was seriously injured in the first encounter.

In the words of the middle-aged woman, it was only because their leader was wearing precious armor and avoided a frontal attack that he managed to escape with his life.

“…”

This description...why does it sound more and more familiar to Yan Luoyue?

She murmured, "Is the monster that attacked your leader a cloudy, round, huge ball?"

The middle-aged woman nodded repeatedly: "That's right!"

——Okay, the case has been solved. It’s the giant rolling demon.

Back then, Yan Luoyue was once defeated by a giant rolling demon, which lost 950,000 of his health points in one move.

If the rolling demon that the Luoshu Sect leader encountered was also of the same model...

I can only say that the master is still very lucky.

After understanding the specific situation, Yan Luoyue nodded slowly.

"I understand. Elder, please take me to the crack in the seal."

The middle-aged woman responded and brought the two people to the seal.

Just before opening the seal, the middle-aged woman hesitated and said:

"Allow me to ask, how many heavenly instruments did the two envoys bring with them?"

Yan Luoyue patted his chest and said, "I didn't bring anything!"

"ah?!!!"

The middle-aged woman's face suddenly changed: "This... please don't joke with us, ambassador."

Yan Luoyue said sincerely, "I really didn't bring anything with me. At that time, my master pushed the door open, threw a sign into my and Manshuang's arms, told us that we could do this mission, and then threw us out."

Middle-aged woman: “…”

She didn't speak.

But every brow and every wrinkle on her face seemed to be questioning: What kind of master is this?

Letting two children in the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage handle this kind of task, isn't that simply sending them to their deaths?

Seeing the complicated mood on the middle-aged woman's face at the moment, Yan Luoyue stood on tiptoe and patted the woman's shoulder with a smile.

"Don't worry, elder. Since my master sent us here, he must have a reason for sending us here."

"Please rest assured, Elder. Just open the seal."

“…”

The middle-aged woman was silent for a while, and finally changed the topic and said tactfully:

"Otherwise, sir, you should go home and see your family first..."

If this envoy is really sealed, then the family will lose one more chance to see him.

Yan Luoyue understood: "...You are so kind, it's really not necessary."

After a lot of argument, the middle-aged woman finally succumbed to Yan Luoyue's pulling and opened the seal a little with great pain.

"Since you insist, please pay attention - hiss!"

Before she could finish her sentence, the middle-aged woman gasped!

It turned out that the monsters sealed in the forbidden area were so numerous that they were like water higher than the surface of a cup. They were about to overflow as soon as the lid was opened.

It was too much of a coincidence, and too cruel. Within just half a second when she opened the seal and a small crack appeared, a beam of white light filled with energy rushed towards the seal!

This attack came from a huge, dirty rolling demon that looked exactly like the one described by the master.

“…”

In an instant, the middle-aged woman's mind went blank.

Even though the white light was still several feet away, the strong energy that could not be ignored had already made her smell the dangerous scent of death.

Reflexively, the middle-aged woman took a few steps forward.

She wanted to use her own flesh and blood to fill the gap that was as wide as a person's.

...Perhaps, maybe she would be torn into countless pieces the moment she came into contact with the energy.

But such a powerful attack cannot allow it to break free from the seal!

In that split second, there is no time for much thinking.

The middle-aged woman tried to take a step forward, but a gloved hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her back hard.

"You have to believe in Luoyue."

It was this dragging and tugging that completely delayed her efforts to plug the crack.

The middle-aged woman watched helplessly as the lovely and lively girl threw herself into the crack risking her life, her figure seeming to melt into the white light!

“Don’t—!!!”

The next moment, the white light turned into a surging torrent, as if it was about to break through the seal and burst out... burst out... huh? Why hasn't it burst out yet?

Not only did it not come out, but the light also dimmed?

The middle-aged woman's eyes gradually widened: she saw, against the background of the gradually dimming light, a slender figure gradually emerging.

In fact, Yan Luoyue had been standing there without moving a muscle.

The main thing is that the light just now was too bright, so it looked like she had disappeared.

Now the attack was offset by Yan Luoyue, and from a visual perspective, it was as if she had returned to the human world again.

The middle-aged woman was mixed with joy and sorrow: "Sir, are you okay?!"

You know, their leader was hit by the same blow and was seriously injured and vomited blood on the spot. He has been bedridden since that day until now!

In terms of power, the white light just now was no match for the attack that the master had to endure.

This envoy only has the Golden Core cultivation level... How could...

"No, actually there is something wrong."

Yan Luoyue looked up, pondered for a moment, and gave a very precise answer:

"Well, I probably have 0.000105% of it."

This rolling demon is stronger than the one Yan Luoyue had encountered before.

When Yan Luoyue had reached the Golden Core stage and his defense was even stronger, it still knocked away a full... no, a mere 1.05 million health points of Yan Luoyue.

"……ah?"

The middle-aged woman looked confused.

Even though she was still happy about Yan Luoyue's survival, she really wanted to ask a question at this moment.

——Your Excellency, please listen to yourself. Is what you are saying human language?