"Okay, since I can't find anything useful anymore, I plan to take Ruruo back soon. I just checked the disciples who came to participate in the Lingfu Competition this time, and there are some guys with good talents among them.
Pay more attention and don't bury them."
"Well, don't worry, Third Master. With Sister Wen and I here, we will definitely not let any talented disciple go." Zhong Liuyu assured, patting his chest.
"Hmph, you are the most unreliable guy." Heitu snorted. When he turned to look at Shangguan Ruruo, his eyes suddenly became much gentler and his voice became very soft, as if he was afraid that Shangguan Ruruo would be frightened.
, "If, let's go back, you have just recovered, your body is still very weak, and you need to take a good rest."
"Well, uncle Heitu, please take me for a ride." Shangguan Ruruo's voice was also very soft, but unlike Heitu, he lowered his voice deliberately, but it was as if he was born like this.
Hei Tu casually waved his hand and tore open a space crack. Black light gushed out from his body, wrapping himself and Shangguan Ruruo together. Then it turned into a black escape light and rushed into the space crack. Suddenly, the space crack flashed.
It healed quickly.
"A new saint has appeared. It seems that the next days in Hidden Dragon Mountain will be lively again." Wen Qingming smiled slightly, but he didn't know whether he was happy or sarcastic.
"I'm afraid those guys won't let this girl with no background sit on the throne of a saint." Zhong Liuyu sighed, "I don't know what the master thinks, but he actually recognized a granddaughter."
"Okay, we have nothing to do with Master's affairs." Wen Qingming raised his hand and knocked on Zhong Liuyu's head.
"Ouch, Sister Wen, you've struck hard again."
Wen Qingming looked at Zhong Liuyu's depressed expression and chuckled, turning into a crimson escaping light and rushing into the sky, flying towards Wufang City under the mountain peak. Zhong Liuyu also turned into a ray of escaping light and flew towards it.
Up to the sky.
On the back of the Split Wind Falcon in the distance, Han Yi watched two rays of light, one red and one white, falling from the Tianzi Peak and disappearing into a huge city on the ground. Although he did not fully release his mental power, he could still sense the light.
Two breaths.
"Is it them?" Han Yi murmured, his voice so low that only he could hear it.
Xiaoyou in his arms showed his head, looked at the Wufang City entrenched under Tianzi Peak like a giant beast, and nodded.
"People from the Holy Land will appear here. It seems that we need to be more careful in this secret skill trial."
Two hours later, the Split Wind Falcon entered Wufang City. It fell from the sky and entered a huge tower standing outside Wufang City. In several nearby towers, the same Split Wind Falcon came in and out.
, with various figures on its back.
After getting off the back of the Split Wind Falcon, someone quickly walked over and bowed to Elder Mu.
"Is this the elder Mu from Lan Yueling Mansion?" the man asked. He looked like a middle-aged man with a dark complexion and a neatly trimmed beard.
"Exactly, your Excellency?"
"My dear, Zhao Lingwu, Elder Zhao is my father. My father has sent me a message, asking me to take you to the other garden to rest first." The middle-aged man looked at Han Yi and others behind Elder Mu and said with a smile.
"Well, I'd like to thank Nephew Zhao Xian for your help."
Zhao Lingwu smiled and walked towards the foot of the tower with Elder Mu, Han Yi and others. After walking along the square surrounded by high walls for about half a quarter of an hour, an arch appeared in front of everyone. After passing through the arch
, what comes into view is a well-proportioned and exquisite courtyard. The pale green trees and various blooming flowers are swaying in the breeze, and the faint floral fragrance is refreshing.
Qiu Linglong and Yu Feier looked at the scenery and showed satisfied smiles. Yunli seemed to completely ignore the green trees and red flowers, with a pair of bright and beautiful eyes lowered, and only looked up at Han Yi's back from time to time.
, I don’t know what she is thinking in her heart.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Lingwu stopped in front of a villa. Behind the white marble walls were more than 20 beautiful courtyards, each with its own characteristics. They were obviously carefully built.
"Elder Mu, you will stay here temporarily before the Lingfu Competition begins."
"Well, thank you." Elder Mu bowed his hands.
"Elder Mu is too polite." Zhao Lingwu also handed over, and then continued, "Xuanzi Mansion is shrouded in formations and isolated from the outside world, but every small courtyard here has a token to facilitate everyone's entry and exit. Everyone, after a long journey,
I won’t delay your rest.”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left in a hurry. Seeing that the next one from Lingfu was about to arrive, Han Yi looked at Zhao Lingwu's back and guessed in his heart.
"Okay, let's go in." Elder Mu took the lead in walking into the villa. He chose a small courtyard in the middle of the villa. Before taking a break, he reminded everyone not to go out for the time being, and not to be alone if they wanted to go.
Han Yi, Qiu Linglong, Ji Xuanyou and Han Qianyou chose adjacent courtyards and agreed that if they wanted to go out for activities, they would all go together. Han Yi naturally had no objection to this.
Just when Han Yi was about to take a rest, sort out his thoughts and see how to deal with Zhong Liuyu and Wen Qingming, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Han Yi knew who was knocking on his door, and his voice was cold. He deliberately kept the distance between himself and Yunli.
It was Yunli who opened the door and walked in. Han Yi sat at the table and watched Yunli walk across from her. She was hesitant to speak, and there was a trace of tangle on her usually expressionless pretty face.
"You want to see me for something?" Han Yi asked her.
"..."
"Just tell me if you have anything to do."
"..."
"Hey, you're talking, I'm very embarrassed when you're like this." Han Yi couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead.
"I came here to say I'm sorry." Yunli finally mustered up the courage and overcame his humble self-esteem.
Han Yi looked at her with some surprise. Although she had only known Yunli for a few days, she could tell that she was the kind of person who valued her self-esteem extremely and would not admit defeat or make mistakes easily.
But now she actually came here to say sorry to me, which was a rare change.
"If you want to laugh at me, then just laugh." After Yunli said he was sorry, his face returned to cold and indifference, and he looked directly into Han Yi's eyes.
"Okay, I accept your apology. From today on, there will be no grudges between you and me. I am the master and you are the servant. After a hundred years, you will be free."
"It's a deal."
After Yun Li finished speaking, he turned and left. Qiu Linglong just walked in from the small courtyard and saw Yun Li walking out of Han Yi's room with an expressionless face, her expression froze slightly.