Dragon Warrior

It took half an hour for the girl in pink to leave, and finally arrived just before the group of girls were ready to attack, and successfully rescued Wu Yi. She said happily: "Prince, why are you sitting on the stone slab? The suzerain has agreed to see you." You, just wait in the living room, come with me!"

"Okay, that's great." Wu Yi quickly stood up, and under Liu Shuang's fiery gaze, he followed the girl in pink into Qingqiu Fort. If he stayed any longer, he would probably be eaten alive.

Qingqiu Fort is the base camp of Hehuan Sect. According to Wu Yi's imagination, it must be a bliss cave with red lanterns hanging high and laughter everywhere. A scene that is not suitable for children, this place should be a man's paradise, otherwise, how could those men abandon their cultivation, family business, and relatives, and willingly make other people's supplements, until they are eaten up and ruthlessly abandoned.

But after walking in, I realized that I was wrong, and it was a big mistake. The streets paved with bluestones are clean and tidy, and the houses on both sides of the street are scattered in a row. There are still many mortals living there. Enthusiastic and generous, he is obviously very satisfied with his living conditions, just like in Lian Shenzong, he has received due respect and fair treatment, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a comfortable smile.

Wu Yi practiced "Tian Dao Jue", felt the natural way of heaven, and was the most sensitive to emotional changes. He believed in his own judgment. There were indeed many disciples of the Acacia Sect on the street, and they also accompanied many human monks, but those human races The monks are full of energy, full of vitality, and there is no sign of being harvested. Walking together, they are like a couple of gods, like glue, accompanied by love, with clear eyes, and they have not lost their mind. If you use the charm technique, you must not have this That is to say, their life in Qingqiu Castle is also very happy, and their cultivation has not been delayed. Not only have they not been sucked dry, but they have also obtained great benefits.

After the woman in pink introduced Wu Yi to Qingqiu Castle, she handed it over to an inner disciple of the Hehuan Sect. This disciple had entered the Sumeru Realm with Yan Zixuan and was very familiar with Wu Yi. Yi is still her savior, so she is very enthusiastic about Wu Yi, but Wu Yi doesn't have a deep impression of this, and she doesn't even remember her appearance. Fortunately, she doesn't care, and accepts that her name is Xiaolian. Crossing the border is already a core disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

"Xiao Lian, this Qingqiu Fortress seems to be quite different from the rumors. Isn't the Acacia Sect practicing the technique of charm and nourishment? Why did you not see a single bewitched monk in the Acacia Sect? Could it be that they are all hidden?" Wu After watching it for a long time, Yi couldn't help asking.

"People in the world also rumor that the prince is a murderous demon, everyone can punish him, but Xiao Lian knows that His Royal Highness is kind-hearted, loving and righteous, and will never be a bloodthirsty demon. Even if the prince is true Murder, that person must have committed an unforgivable crime. It can be seen that the secular rumors are not credible. The Acacia Sect cultivates the supreme magic method of combining body and double cultivation. However, there are too many heartless people in this world. Looking for a new love, we have to take action to clean up the house. People in the world don't know, and spread rumors, which led to the prince's misunderstanding. Look at the disciples living in this castle, no one is coerced, and no one is confused. They really love each other and share the truth. Isn't it a great thing to ask for the way of heaven?" Xiao Lian explained without haste.

Wu Yi nodded and said: "The way of cultivation is difficult to reach the sky. It is indeed a good thing to discuss, make progress together, and support each other with people who love and know each other. Wu is ashamed to have misunderstood the Hehuan sect. I am really ashamed."

"Hehe... It's no wonder the prince, people's words can be feared, and everyone's words can make money. In this way, it is beneficial to the development of the Hehuan Sect. Those disciples who can resist the pressure and stay in the Hehuan Sect are the ones who really give, so we So I don't bother to go around and explain." Xiao Lian smiled sweetly, not caring about the so-called reputation, her mentality was extremely free and easy.

Not to be influenced by the world, not to be burdened by fame and fortune, the background of the Acacia Sect is deeper than Wu Yi imagined before, and he is more and more eager for the nine-tailed fox Yan Yanqiu who will meet on this trip. Xiu, who can open a sect and establish a family, recruit many disciples, manage well under the pressure of human monks, and train outstanding disciples such as Yan Zixuan and Murong Xiaoxiao, is by no means an ordinary person.

Qingqiu Fort is not big, the two of them walked and talked, and after about ten minutes, they had already arrived at their destination. There was no towering gate, let alone a complicated and huge magic circle, it was just an exquisite bamboo building. The small building is hidden among the overgrown bamboos, which looks extraordinarily quiet and elegant.

"Sect Master Yan lives here? What about the other disciples of the Hehuan Sect? Why haven't I seen any of them?" Wu Yi asked in surprise. This place is not like the residence of a sect master at all, but like the embroidery building of a rich lady. .

"Acacia Sect doesn't have so many traces. The disciples are scattered in the castle. There is no important matter, so they won't get together. The suzerain is upstairs, and the prince can just go up. Xiaolian will leave." Xiaolian bowed and saluted. Gently and skillfully left.

Wu Yi didn't sense the aura of any strong man, so he really wanted to use his spiritual sense to detect the reality first, but he held back. Since he had already visited the house, it was too rude to use his spiritual sense to probe.

Under the bamboo building, he breathed out slowly to calm his mind completely. What he was about to face was the famous nine-tailed demon fox. His charm technique was unrivaled in the world. I don’t know how many high-ranking monks fell under her pomegranate skirt. I have seen the abilities of Yan Zixuan and Murong Xiaoxiao, but I don't dare to take it too seriously. If I make a fool of myself in front of this fox demon, then the entire Donghai will lose face.

Wu Yi has golden blood in his body, so he will not be affected by the charm technique, but he is a normal man after all, a man with a strong blood, and when facing a lively and sweet person, his physical impulses are always unaffected. His restraint, which is a shortcoming that cannot be controlled with thoughts, must be dealt with carefully.

"Kick...kick...kick..."

Stepping on the bamboo ladder, Wu Yi walked up to the second floor, stood outside the door curtain, clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Wu Yi from the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea pays his respects to Senior Yan."

"come in!"

A lazy and casual voice came from behind the curtain, and it sounded nothing unusual. Wu Yi picked up the curtain and entered, and saw a woman sitting on the bamboo rattan chair. Hearing the movement, he turned around, The moment he saw her face clearly, he was completely terrified.