"Apprentice, you have to know that it was not Master's idea to let you enter the secret realm..." Mo Jin squatted on the ground distressedly, trying to save his flowers.
Thinking of something, he turned around and looked at Feng Luowan who was looking for his next target.
"Of course I know, don't worry, I will definitely greet him properly." Feng Luowan looked up at Mo Jin with a smile, and Mo Jin raised a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth.
That's good, that's good. At least he is not the only one who is unlucky.
Feng Luowan searched around Mo Jin's place, but couldn't find anything damaged that would make Mo Jin feel distressed, so he walked away with a swagger on his short legs.
"Fortunately, I got it up before, otherwise, I would have been bleeding profusely today. Hey, this girl's temper is getting worse and worse! Who does she look like?"
Mo Jin looked at the back of Feng Luowan sitting on the back of the black dragon colt and leaving calmly, and sighed helplessly.
"My flower, I am sorry for you and caused you to suffer the torture of the little witch. I will bury you properly."
Mo Jin stood up, walked to the table, looked at the empty table, waved, and a more exquisite tea set than the previous one appeared on the table.
"Fortunately, I have enough spare tea sets, otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to drink tea with peace of mind." Mo Jin made tea in a good mood.
"Hey, stinky old man, is your tea set better than the one just now? I like it." Feng Luowan, who had left, suddenly turned back and looked at Mo Jin with a smile...the tea set in his hand.
Mo Jin's action of pouring tea suddenly froze. He slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Luowan, who smiled sweetly at him.
Before Mo Jin could put the things away, a white shadow rushed over. Mo Jin's hands were empty and he lowered his head suddenly.
Xiaobai had swallowed the entire tea set just like before.
"Xiao Bai, this is my last tea set, please give it back to me, okay?" Mo Jin looked at Xiao Bai fawningly, and Xiao Bai's jelly-like body swayed from side to side, seemingly in a good mood.
"Good boy, can you please return the tea set to me? Don't worry, I will definitely find you some other treasures."
Mo Jin continued to speak, but who knew, Xiao Bai jumped up directly, jumped on Mo Jin's head, and then, with a strong force, jumped on the back of the black dragon colt.
The black dragon colt also turned around to save face, without giving Mo Jin a chance to speak, and ran away with Feng Luowan.
Mo Jin lay weakly on the table, not wanting to move at all. It was such an "honor" for him to have such an apprentice!
"Master nephew, your junior uncle is here to play with you." Feng Luowan sat on the back of the black dragon colt and shouted before entering Qingxuan's courtyard.
Qingxuan, who was bathing his magical beast Golden Tiger in the yard, suddenly stiffened.
He suspected that he had heard wrongly just now. He must have heard wrongly. Feng Luowan should be in the secret realm now. How could he be here?
"Ah, Dahuang, it's been a long time since I saw you. Why do you seem to be getting fatter and fatter? Are you exercising too little?"
The Black Dragon Colt carried Feng Luowan into Qingxuan's yard and looked at Qingxuan and Golden Tiger with a smile.
Qingxuan looked at the smile on Feng Luowan's face, and his whole body froze. Although his junior uncle looked like a little boy of three or four years old.
But if she did something bad, it would be enough for the Xuantian Sword Sect and the others to suffer for half a month.
"Little, little uncle, why are you back so soon? How are you in the secret realm? Is everything going well?"
A stiff smile appeared on Qingxuan's face, and he looked at Feng Luowan in a flattering manner. Feng Luowan ignored him and walked up to Golden Tiger.
"Dahuang, is it time for you to exercise?" Feng Luowan raised his hand and patted Golden Tiger on the head, causing Golden Tiger's body to tremble suddenly.
Then, he shook very hard, trying to shake off the water on his body, and told Feng Luowan that it was not fat, it was soaked in water!
As a result, Qingxuan just stood there innocently, shaking all over from Golden Tiger's movements.
He helplessly stretched out his hand to wipe the water from his face and looked at Feng Luowan awkwardly.
"Ahem, little uncle, you are angry. Otherwise, why don't you go out for a walk?" Qingxuan coughed lightly to regain his composure.
"If I go out for a walk, I almost died in the secret realm. How can I be in the mood to go for a walk? Why go for a walk? What is there to do?"
Feng Luowan looked at Qingxuan and rolled his eyes. Qingxuan touched his neck in embarrassment.
"Uncle, we know that there will definitely be dangers in the secret realm, but you have to know that we are doing this for your own good. Maybe you will get some benefits from the secret realm, right?"
Qingxuan poured a glass of water and handed it to their junior uncle. Feng Luowan took the tea cup and looked at Qingxuan.
Although she did get some benefits, so what? This was all her chance, but the dangers she encountered were also real.
"Oh, I haven't played with Yueyue for a long time. I really miss those cute little ones in the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion." Feng Luowan said and turned around.
"Wait, wait, little master uncle, let go of the cutie from Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, oh, no, let's let go of the disciples of Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion.
You also know that if you go there once, the disciples of Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion will be busy for a long time, can we find some other fun?"
Qingxuan grabbed Feng Luowan's little arm and smiled flatteringly at her.
Feng Luowan stood there motionless and looked at Qingxuan eagerly, making Qingxuan feel uncomfortable all over.
"Uncle Junior, can you tell me what I need to do to make you feel better?" Qingxuan took a deep breath to calm down.
"Trial Sword Pavilion." Feng Luowan spat out three words one by one, and Qingxuan immediately lost his composure.
This little ancestor is going to the Trial Sword Pavilion. Can the treasure of the Trial Sword Pavilion still be there?
"Well, young master uncle, you know that our Sword Trial Pavilion is really too dangerous, and you have no spiritual power, so why not go there?"
Qingxuan looked at Feng Luowan seriously, and Feng Luowan raised his eyebrows. Is it her fault that she has no spiritual power?
"Little uncle, I know that the day that uncle said is coming soon, you can go home and visit soon.
Don’t you just want to find a suitable weapon for your three brothers at home? In this way, I will prepare the weapon for you. It is absolutely the best and I guarantee your satisfaction. How about that?"
For the sake of the peace of Xuantian Sword Sect, Qingxuan also risked his life, isn't it just three weapons? There is no need to use the Sword Trial Pavilion, he is the leader!
"In this case, please leave it to the nephew of the master. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. These will replenish the sect's treasure house for you."
Feng Luowan was quite satisfied when she heard this. To be honest, she really had no intention of entering the Trial Sword Pavilion. She had no spiritual power to protect her body. Entering the Trial Sword Pavilion would be like seeking death!
Feng Luowan looked at Ye Shang, who took out two boxes of crystal stones. When he saw those things, Qing Xuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
"How about it, little uncle, I'm still very good to you, right?"
Did the heroic behavior of his young master uncle clear the secret realm? Qingxuan was a little doubtful whether anything could be found in the secret realm?