"Well, brother, can we continue going down?" Feng Luowan looked up at Gong Nanyi.
"Yeah." Gong Nanyi responded lightly, raised his feet and walked forward.
Feng Luowan didn't dare to say a word in his arms.
Ye Shang, who was originally following them, suddenly stopped and a jade token floated in front of him.
"Master, there is news that you are the master."
Ye Shang read the words on it and looked up at Feng Luowan.
"What's the news?" Feng Luowan looked at him.
"Go back to the sect quickly, hurry up!" Ye Shang directly told her the words on the token.
"Huh? That's it?" Feng Luowan twitched his lips, but Ye Shang didn't say anything. He was sure it was just these words.
"Is there really an emergency?" Feng Luowan muttered in Gong Nanyi's arms.
"Do you want to go back?" Gong Nanyi looked at Feng Luowan, who nodded.
When Mo Jin said these few words, there must be something urgent, otherwise it would be a lot of nonsense.
As for entering the underground maze, we can only wait until we have time later.
Xiaobai jumped on Feng Luowan's head, and Ye Shang went back to the Divine Scroll of Beasts and left to rest.
Gong Nanyi said nothing and disappeared directly with Feng Luowan.
Fortunately, Gong Nanyi's disappearance was different from the feeling of the teleportation array, otherwise, Feng Luowan would probably have gone straight back.
"Brother, do you want to come with me?" At the foot of the mountain of Xuantian Sword Sect, Feng Luowan raised his head and looked at Gong Nanyi.
"I'll go back." Gong Nanyi took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Feng Luowan, who blinked and took it.
"Brother, what is this?"
"You can use it." Gong Nanyi lowered his head and looked at Feng Luowan, then turned and left.
Feng Luowan frowned and opened the porcelain bottle that Gong Nanyi gave her. Instantly, a faint smell of blood rushed into Feng Luowan's nose.
"Is this... Gong Nanyi's blood?" Feng Luowan looked at the bright red liquid in the porcelain bottle in surprise.
She didn't expect that Gong Nanyi would give his blood to her.
Is she worried that if something happens to her in the future, he won't be able to help her?
Feng Luowan looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand and was stunned for a while. Finally, he put the porcelain bottle away.
"Uncle Junior, you are finally back. If you were two days late, you wouldn't be able to catch up."
Qingxuan saw Feng Luowan walking forward with a jittery step on his short legs, and hurriedly went up to meet her.
"Master's nephew, what's going on? I was still practicing in the underground maze, and you called me out in a hurry."
Feng Luowan looked at Qingxuan helplessly. Qingxuan directly pulled Feng Luowan onto his flying sword and carried it with him.
Feng Luowan headed towards Mo Jin's Xiaoyao Peak.
On Xiaoyao Peak, several people were already sitting around.
Seeing Feng Luowan coming, they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
"Back!" Mo Jinhui waved his hand.
"Why are you all here? What happened?" Feng Luowan jumped down from Feijian and looked at them.
"It's like this, in two days it will be the day when our three major sects and Luoxue Palace will enter the secret realm once in a hundred years." Mo Jin poured a cup of tea for Feng Luowan.
"You mean to let me go?" Feng Luowan raised his eyebrows.
"We all know that you have always had the best luck, and you are also the beast master we trust most. This time, we can only rely on you."
Mo Jin looked at Feng Luowan and spoke seriously, and several others also looked at Feng Luowan seriously.
"What exactly is going on? Do you want to explain it to me first?" Feng Luowan walked over and sat down where the old god was, holding a tea cup and looking at them.
"Uncle Master, do you know that our Xuantian Sword Sect has been giving 10% of the crystal stones we mine to Tianwuzong every year for the past hundred years?"
Qingxuan sat down and looked at Feng Luowan, who nodded. He knew about this. Ye Junyan had complained to her not once or twice.
The Tianwuzong mined only a limited amount of fine crystals, and they couldn't even use them themselves, but they still had to give 10% to the Tianwuzong every year.
"Does entering the secret realm have something to do with this?" Feng Luowan looked at them with his chin propped up.
"Well, enter the secret realm to search for the treasures in the secret realm. The one who finds the items with the highest value wins and can get a layer of crystal mines from other sects."
Nan Ruobai explained, and Feng Luowan touched his chin.
This means competing with other sects for things and treasures. This...she likes it!
"It's okay to let me go. Is there anything else besides these?"
"If you can get a chance there, that would be the best. If not, as long as the treasure you get is more valuable than other sects, that's enough.
The rest is naturally up to the junior uncle to decide on his own, but I hope that the junior uncle can ensure the safety of our sect disciples."
Mo Jin spoke softly, and when Feng Luowan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Hehe."
Hearing Feng Luowan's smile, Qingxuan and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva, always feeling that something bad would happen.
"No problem, leave their safety to me. By the way, how many days will they stay in there?" Feng Luowan coughed lightly and looked at everyone with dignity.
"One month." Mo Jin's tone was a little worried.
"That's enough for me to walk around. I need to go back and prepare first, and let me know when it's time to set off!"
Feng Luowan jumped down from the chair and ran away in a scamper. Qingxuan and the others were very worried. Is it really okay for Feng Luowan to do this?
"Uncle Master, is she really okay like this?" Qingxuan looked at Mo Jin with some worry.
"What's the matter? It's not like you just take it to heart. She's so confident, so there's no problem. Besides, have you forgotten that there are a lot of helpers around her?
You guys should prepare too. In the next hundred years, our Xuantian Sword Sect will never be so passive again!"
Mo Jin stretched out, looked at Qingxuan and the others and said lightly.
Watching them leave, Mo Jin felt a little melancholy. A hundred years ago, if it weren't for the fact that he was unable to enter the secret realm in seclusion, the Xuantian Sword Sect would not have been passive for so many years!
Next, we have to look at the younger generation.
"Lazy Cat, inform Li Henge and ask him to come to us and enter the secret realm. With his help, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!"
When Feng Luowan returned to his residence, he called Ye Shang out. Ye Shang didn't ask any questions and directly sent a message to Li Henge, asking him to come over as soon as possible.
What Feng Luowan meant by tidying up was not to prepare anything for self-defense, but to prepare things for eating and drinking.
As a person without spiritual roots, it is useless to prepare so many things. Moreover, the treasures she has here are the best in Xuantian Sword Sect, so what else does she need to prepare?
"Master, what you have prepared is enough for a year." Ye Shang looked helplessly at the pile of things Feng Luowan had prepared.
"I know, but, lazy cat, don't forget, it's not just us, there are other people going, and besides, these are not enough for Xiaobai alone!"
Feng Luowan put his little hands on his hips and looked at Ye Shang seriously. When Ye Shang heard this, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Bai on the ground beside Feng Luowan.
His master was right!
With a foodie like Xiaobai here, no amount of food is enough!