ninety thousand miles

Chapter 132
"How did you tell?" Li Chuan was curious.

"The secret realm of Yanxing Ancient Cave is opened every ten years. Although there are some changes every time, anyone who wants to inquire about the general layout of the level can know the general layout of the level." Wen Guying explained to Li Chuan: "The Lingchuan sect is also a thousand-year-old sect, so there are no such records. Brother Mu didn't choose to find the tiger demon here.

"Can you hear what they are saying?" Li Chuan asked.

Wen Guying shook his head and said: "I can't hear it, firstly it costs too much, and secondly the sects don't want to be heard."

Li Chuan understood. He continued to watch the water polo broadcast. On the screen, Mu Ling and Chu Bing were walking back. He felt something was wrong and asked, "Is it possible that he got lost?"

"Impossible..." Wen Guying choked. After seeing Mu Ling and the two walking a few steps, he went around to the original place and said, "Maybe I really lost my way... this year's disciples, no!"

At this time, a shadow fell, Li Chuan raised his head, and saw Elder Qinglian of Jinfengzong standing in front of them.

Li Chuan became indifferent when he saw Wen Guying.

Wen Guying asked, "Elder Qinglian, is there something wrong?"

"Fellow Daoist Wen, Huanyi is my apprentice, and I can't blame her for causing such things," Elder Qinglian said, "I heard from the suzerain that you and Huan had a meeting a few days ago?"

"I've seen it." Wen Guying cherished words like gold.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, please don't get me wrong. I just want to ask, did you see anything wrong at that time?" Elder Qing Lian continued to ask unhurriedly.

Wen Guying stared at her face for a while, and said, "Elder Qinglian, you should first think about how to deal with the aftermath of this matter. The score between me and you will be settled after this."

Elder Qing Lian showed some grievances on her face. She glanced not far away, and Li Chuan followed her gaze. There was also a female cultivator standing there, dressed similarly to her.

The nun shook her head invisibly.Finally, Elder Qinglian said "Farewell" and left.

After she walked away, Wen Guying made a formula, and then said to Li Chuan, "That is the suzerain of the Jinfeng Sect."

"Oh." Li Chuan responded, and then asked: "Do you hate Jinfengzong?"

"It's not annoying," Wen Guying denied, "I just don't want to get involved with them. Come on, let's continue watching."

On the screen, Mu Ling and Chu Bing were still circling, Wen Guying shook his head and asked, "Who else do you want to see?"

"Look at the disciples of Sishen Palace?" Li Chuan suggested.

Soon, Wen Guying changed the film, and the disciples of Sishen Palace seemed to have sensed that something was wrong. The eighteen disciples stood in groups of three in different directions, and kept advancing in different directions, trying to touch the edge of the illusion.

Seeing this, Wen Guying commented, "Stupid way."

Li Chuan thought of something and said, "Can you see King Lingyu?"

"I can't see it, but you can go and see Yunmeng Guanxin Flower." Wen Guying said, the picture on the water polo changed again.

A towering tree slowly unfolded in front of Li Chuan.

?

Tree?Yunmeng Guanxinhua?No, how did such a big tree boiled egg and his master resist?
No, Yuan Huojing stared at it, how did they steal it?Is the appearance not remembered?
Li Chuan suddenly realized again, no wonder he didn't leave the house, what he was afraid of was not the spirit beasts, but these sect bosses who remembered what he looked like when he was eight years old!
Wen Guying pointed to a thin vine climbing on the trunk and said, "This is it."

"So that's how it is." Li Chuan saw the buds on the vine, which seemed to be unopened, and counted them, and there were indeed 39 buds.He asked, "When will it open?"

"It's probably just a few days." Wen Guying replied.

"That Feng Huanyi and King Lingyu..."

"It just happened to catch turtles in the tiles." Wen Guying said, and then he pointed to the little snake wrapped around a branch, the color of which was exactly the same as the thin vine, and said, "Look, the flower guardian spirit beast, it has shed its skin again, and it has almost a thousand years of cultivation."

Li Chuan immediately understood why the people in this room were so calm.

If you stare at Yunmeng Guanxinhua, you can catch King Lingyu.

Wen Guying turned the screen to other monks and said, "Master Wang said that whoever can catch these two fish in this trial will be the first."

"It's hard, isn't it?" Li Chuan asked.

"There's a chance." Wen Guying said, turned around and saw Head Wang looking at him, so he stuffed the water polo into Li Chuan's hand and said, "I'll come as soon as I go."

Li Chuan held the water polo carefully.It's light, and it doesn't spill as quickly as it looks, but you can feel the water flowing in your hand.

The cultivator on the screen at this time is the macho man with eight great swords on his back.He has obviously noticed the problem, the eight swords are taking turns striking at the void.

The sonorous dubbing automatically sounded in Li Chuan's mind.

The picture became unstable under the blow, and seemed to be scattered.

Break all laws with strength!
When Li Chuan was watching intently, another shadow fell in front of him, and when he looked up, it was the suzerain of the Jinfeng Sect.

Li Chuan sat upright and asked, "Sovereign Jin, what can I do for you?"

"My name is Shu Xin. You can call me Shu Xin, or Fellow Daoist Shu," Shu Xin said in a gentle tone, "Your Daoist Wen may have misunderstood us. We don't know what happened today. We just want to make up for it as much as possible."

Li Chuan remembered what Wen Guying said, so he said, "You can just talk to Daoist Wen about this."

"Are you the descendant of this generation of "The Classic of Textures?" Shu Xin said and sat beside him, looking at him with beautiful eyes.

Li Chuan replied, "Yes."

"Why didn't you go to the secret realm?" Shu Xin asked.

"No interest."

"Did Fellow Daoist Wen not let you go?"

Li Chuan was silent for a while, and said truthfully, "I dare not go."

Glancing at the water polo, the Eight Swords Warriors seem to have reached a critical moment.

"Li Daoyou was joking," Shu Xin covered her mouth with a smile, "How did you and Huanyi meet?"

At this time, Wen Guying came back, and after seeing Shu Xin, he put on an indifferent expression and said, "Master Shu, are you going to settle the accounts with me?"

Shu Xin said: "I hit it off with Li Daoyou, so we chatted for a while."

The eight swords circled into a magic circle, pierced the sky, and the picture completely dissipated at this time.

done?

When Li Chuan thought that the Warrior of Eight Swords had succeeded, the picture suddenly condensed again and returned to the beginning.

Everything is still an illusion.

Li Chuan let out a long sigh of regret.

Wen Guying waited for him to read it and said: "There has been some progress in the previous matter, let's go to the head of the king."

"Okay." Li Chuan stood up holding the water polo, and followed Wen Guying.

Shu Xin watched them approach and gritted her teeth.

On the way, Wen Guying explained to him: "Feng Huanyi's supernatural powers are really interesting. The space she created is a space-time composed of countless small spaces."

(End of this chapter)