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"..."

Xie Mo really didn't want to complain, but she seemed to have a lot of junk.

In order to spend the perfect six months at the Cliff of Contemplation, Yunxi may have moved all her assets there.

Xie Mo hadn't paid much attention just now, but now it seems that first a blanket, then a dozen books, and two wooden basins fell from the sky.

Then, a huge mahogany table, two chairs, and an exquisite tea set fell down, along with several cute plush toys that were on the bed, all of which were thrown headfirst onto the blanket.

Xie Mo was wondering whether the ancestor who teleported them in wanted to return the trash or take this opportunity to kill Yun hope.

In the end, Yunxi, wrapped in a blanket, curled up under the table. There was no fear of the ancestor in her eyes. Instead, she felt that her wish had been fulfilled. She pushed the two large wooden basins off the table and put her hands together, saying, "It would be even better if a little bit more money fell into my lap."

"Boom!"

Instead of the money falling, a furious thunder roared, its intensity comparable to the lightning tribulation Qi Jue had endured during his tribulation.

As expected of our ancestors,

Yunxi immediately pulled her head back under the covers.

Even though he chickened out, he didn't stop talking, muttering under his breath, "So stingy..."

The sky was quiet for a few seconds, then two more fierce claps of thunder.

This time, Yunxi didn't say anything.

Because Night Ember couldn't bear it any longer than the Ancestor, he came over with a look of disgust and resealed the opening in the quilt, completely sealing the brat into a belly full of meat.

Ye Jin flipped open his mustard seed bag, and two large snake blood vines came out of his hands. The boy half-squatted in front of the table, his fingers nimbly flipping and quickly binding Yun hope into a dumpling.

Qi Jue leaned closer and poked it: "Third Senior Brother, isn't this Junior Sister's snake blood vine? How did it end up with you?"

Ye Jin tossed the rice dumpling outside expressionlessly, saying matter-of-factly, "It was stolen."

I stole it while fighting in Buguichuan.

The original purpose was for Nightfall to pick it up because he thought it was sturdy and he wanted to use it to bind the eagle when fighting. He always preferred to use other people's weapons, including swords and snake blood vines.

It was never used before the war ended, and the two snake blood vines remained in his mustard seed bag. Now it's just right to use them.

The rice dumpling rolled to the front of Xie Mo's wheelchair.

He was startled, staring at the mutated snake-blood vines, then rubbed his eyes and asked, "What are these?"

Qi Jue jogged over and turned the zongzi into a round one. Hearing this, she tilted her head and looked in the direction Xie Mo was looking: "Snake Blood Vine."

Qi Jue replied, "Junior Sister has a minor skill that can generate snake blood vines, which is quite powerful."

After saying that, he pushed his junior sister, who had been crumpled into a ball, back towards Ye Jin. It seemed that he had accepted this setting with a clear conscience and successfully upgraded his junior sister into a ball-shaped educational toy for him and his fellow disciples to play with.

The junior sister did not offer any resistance.

Wrapped in the blanket, Yunxi felt dizzy and disoriented, as if she were sleeping in a cradle.

Xie Mo's swirling flower talisman wasn't finished; in his eyes, the vines were also multicolored.

Fortunately, Qi Jue mentioned that it was a snake blood vine derived from Yun hope. The boy had never used this strange rune before, and after a little thought, he actually understood it.

Looking at the two brothers, whose passing skills were becoming increasingly proficient, he curled his lip and asked, "When are you two going to stop playing?"

The two junior brothers, despite their different personalities, were surprisingly in sync at this moment, completely disregarding the inheritance realm before them.

Xie Mo sighed.

Well, after all, they haven't been in the industry long and still retain some of their mischievousness.

Unlike him and his senior sister, who had been in training for a longer time and were more mature and composed.

Xie Mo looked toward Su Yuanshuang's position.

While the other two were playing ball, she tidied up the junk left behind by Yunxi, arranged the tables and chairs, and stacked the books into a neat pile. She sat obediently over there, took out the self-taught books on sound editing from her storage bag, and began to study.

"..."

Indeed, studying is more serious than playing ball.

Xie Mo was speechless for a moment. After a long pause, he finally asked, "Is this secret realm our new home?"

Judging from their expressions, they had absolutely no intention of barging in.

As soon as Ye Jin pushed the ball out, he seemed to see the question his second senior brother wanted to ask from his puzzled, helpless, and somewhat vulnerable eyes, and pointed to the sky with one finger.

Following his gaze, Xie Mo saw a line of small characters appear where the rubble had just fallen.

The strongest talisman cultivation inheritance can only be passed down to one person. You have to find it yourself, or you'll be fined!

Nightfall said, "This entire land is yours."

Xie Mo: "..."

He glanced at it briefly: "No demonic beasts. As for the inheritance of talisman cultivators, it's probably all about runes and formations or something."

If they were to investigate too much in this place and accidentally stumble into some kind of formation, it would only cause trouble for Xie Mo. It would be better to let Xie Mo try it himself, since he is at least a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

After a brief moment of thought, Ye Jin went back to playing ball with Qi Jue. Before leaving, he still extended a friendly gesture to Xie Mo: "Call me if you need any help."

Shemer: "???"

Qi Jue also tapped his chest twice with his small fist, a heavy responsibility on his mind: "Being brothers is something we should keep in our hearts."

Xie Mo: "..."

Xie Mo looked at Su Yuanshuang.

As his trusted senior sister, Su Yuanshuang felt she should also give her junior brother some encouragement.

However, she really didn't want to talk, so she lowered her head and began to ponder.

Lost in thought, lost in thought.

Su Yuanshuang turned to the next page of the book in her hand.

"..." Xie Mo smiled, "Having you all is truly my blessing."

Qi Jue offered a suggestion: "Second Senior Brother, why don't you take a walk around?"

He firmly believed: "With your intelligence, as long as you walk through this whole place, you will definitely find the key."

Xie Mo's smile widened, and when he looked down, he saw the wheelchair beneath him.

They didn't treat him as a disabled person.

They didn't treat him like a human being either.

……

Even so, Xie Mo felt a surge of anger in his heart, a small outburst of rage, but he still turned around and began his journey through the secret realm.

In a vast grassland that had been almost completely burned down, with an unobstructed view, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

However, wherever the wheelchair passed, one or two rune arrays would light up from time to time, which, though not fierce, still posed a slight danger.

A while later.

The two brothers got tired of playing ball and sat down side by side with the ball.

Qi Jue took out a bowl of steaming wontons from his mustard seed bag and ate them while remarking, "Second Brother is still quite happy."

The boy was never one to show his emotions, but the somewhat nimble movements of his wheelchair betrayed him.

Nightfall seemed to understand: "Yeah, after all, it's our first time entering the secret realm."

Qi Jue asked, "But what if he really encounters danger...?"