Being carried out of the secret realm by seven men in black carrying a huge bronze coffin, Su Ping'an felt strange in his heart.
After a while, Su Ping'an was carried to the place where this secret realm appeared in the first place.
The woman in white waved her sleeves, and Su Pingan was sent out of the giant bronze coffin.
Seven men in black worked together to cast spells to open an exit from the secret realm. Su Ping'an glanced at the giant bronze coffin and walked towards the exit without looking back.
After Su Pingan left, the exit disappeared in an instant, and seven men in black sang and danced and carried the giant bronze coffin away.
At the same time, the five jade pendants refined by Amaterasu Patriarch that could open the secret realm were all broken into two halves at this moment. This shocked the five elders of Amaterasu Gate. The trial of the secret realm Amaterasu Gate was now really
Can't get in anymore!
Xiaozhu Peak was extremely quiet at night. Su Ping'an's sword stopped in mid-air, and then floated down from the flying sword. He passed through the isolation formation he had personally arranged and stepped on familiar land. Su Ping'an exhaled with comfort.
tone.
"Finally back!"
"Brother!"
A happy shout came from the side. Su Ping'an turned around and saw blue lights flickering around the house not far away.
A gap was opened from the inside of the small formation that was isolated from external exploration, and the sound came from this gap...
Then I heard the sound of running water, and a voice shouted happily: "Brother, you are back!"
"Senior brother, what are you doing outside! What happened before! Why did it take so long to come back!"
Before she finished speaking, a graceful figure rushed out of the room. The girl was only wrapped in a thin quilt. Her figure was particularly attractive, her waist-length hair was wet, and her skin could be broken by blows.
There are also water drops on it.
But the girl didn't care about this and jumped up happily after seeing Su Pingan.
Su Ping'an took a closer look and saw that this girl had an exquisite face, with bright eyes, willow eyebrows, a beautiful nose, pretty ears, and pink lips. These already outstanding facial features perfectly matched her oval face.
On the top, the slight frown on the beautiful eyebrows is arousing admiration, and the flowing eyes are full of aura...
"Who are you, beauty?" Su Pingan blurted out and asked!
"Smelly senior brother!"
The girl's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she seemed to be about to cry. She was heard crying and said, "Senior brother, you don't remember your little junior sister!"
"Ah, Ling'er, you have grown so big in the blink of an eye, and my senior brother couldn't recognize you for a while!"
Hearing the girl's familiar crying tone, Su Ping'an instantly knew that this was the familiar crybaby junior sister, so he said haha.
"Senior brother, you've been away for two years, and I'm already eighteen. As the saying goes, a woman becomes eighteen years old!"
Ling'er stomped her feet angrily, and the corners of her mouth bulged slightly, looking indescribably cute and charming.
Only then did Su Ping'an realize that Ling'er not only had a beautiful face, but now her figure was also completely elongated, with slender legs and a slim waist that was very well-proportioned. The robe on her body could not hide her perfect middle section and charming curves, and her skin was bullying
The frost is proud of the snow, and the green hair is soft and intoxicating.
Then Ling'er opened his arms and rushed towards Su Ping'an.
Su Ping'an instinctively wanted to hide, but when he saw Ling'er's eyes filled with grievances, he sighed in his heart, stood there with his hands behind his back, and let his junior sister bump into his arms.
"Brother Stinky, you scared me to death! If you haven't come back, I thought something was wrong with you!"
Ling'er's shout couldn't help but contain a hint of crying, and she started to choke slightly; but when she was about to cry, Su Ping'an gently rubbed her head with a big hand.
"Senior brother, I miss you..."
Ling'er looked up, a bright light flashing in his eyes, and his little mouth couldn't help but curl up.
At this moment, Su Ping'an felt a familiar stream of light enter his house.
Su Pingan said to Ling'er: "Ling'er, Master seems to be here..."
"ah!"
Ling'er reacted immediately, let out a soft cry, turned around quickly, and rushed back to his house with lightning speed. He wrapped himself in a quilt and threw it into the big wooden barrel, hiding in the water and not daring to show his head.
"It's okay to be seen by my senior brother like that before. How can I be seen by a man other than my senior brother!
Of course Master can’t do it either!”
After saying that, in the wooden barrel, Ling'er lowered his head and looked at the thin quilt on his body, with a blush on his face.
"Smelly senior brother..."
She muttered, and her little head slowly sank, leaving a series of bubbles on the surface of the water.
On the other side, when Su Pingan returned to his room, he saw a Taoist priest wearing purple robes sitting next to his desk.
"Master!"
Su Pingan bowed and shouted respectfully.
This Taoist is Su Ping'an's master Yu Qingzhen, the leader of Xiaozhu Peak, and the only person in Tianzhao Sect who can wear purple Taoist robes with a golden elixir level cultivation level.
"Chang'an, what happened to you in the secret realm? Why did it take you two years to come back?"
"It makes the master worried."
Then Su Pingan said: "The disciple encountered a ninth-level foundation-building monster during the trial in the secret realm, and was lucky enough to be rescued by a mysterious white fox. This mysterious white fox said that she was destined to me, so she left me to practice by her side and gave her guidance for two days.
Year. This is not a disciple’s cultivation
He has reached the fifth level of foundation building and has successfully practiced the Jinyuan Sword Art." Su Ping'an did not tell his master what happened in the secret realm, but did some processing because he did not want his master to worry.
Own.
"This mysterious white fox should be the terrifying existence in the secret realm. Her cultivation has long reached a mysterious and unpredictable realm. Disciple, you have this blessing, which is also your destiny." Taoist Yuqing stroked his beard and smiled, saying
.
Then Taoist Yuqing asked again: "Well, stabilize your realm.
Don't be too hasty in your practice, work steadily and step by step, and only then can you pass through several profound entrances and soar in the daytime.
You should rest, I will continue to retreat as a teacher.
Ling'er has been worried about you for the past two years and has been quite haggard. Remember to comfort her more tomorrow."
"Yes, I understand. If the master is in seclusion and has to worry about his disciple, it is because he is unfilial." Su Ping'an agreed warmly.
"Chang'an doesn't need to blame himself. If God's will is like this, Master will accept his fate!" After saying that, Taoist Yuqing walked out of Su Ping'an's house.
After Master Yuqing left, Su Ping'an thought to himself: "Master has lived for four hundred years, and the golden elixir realm only has a lifespan of five hundred years. If there is no panacea to extend his life, then the master will only have a hundred years of life left.
I heard someone mention before that Master and Master Wangqing Zhenren were called Amaterasu Twin Walls by the immortal world in their early years. However, Master was later injured due to an incident and his state of mind was damaged. In the past few hundred years, his state has remained unchanged at the ninth level of the Golden Core.
Already.
Master has a knot in his heart, but when I asked him, he refused to tell me to save face. I must untie the knot in Master’s heart and help him successfully enter the Nascent Soul stage..."