Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 724 Final Chapter The Gods Return 13

I don’t know how many planes 000 has been to, but there are always some strange and weird things on him.

This black robe is one of them. It can not only protect against the wind, but also act as armor. Ordinary swords cannot penetrate the fabric of clothing.

As the embodiment of the system, as long as the thought of cleaning flashes through his mind, the clothes will always be as clean as before, so he has worn this clothes for many years.

But now, there are two neat rows of small holes on the left shoulder of the robe, blowing in cool breeze, the clothes are damaged, and all the built-in functions have disappeared.

You can't think about this kind of thing. The more you think about it, the more painful it becomes. 001 gritted his back teeth, took off his black robe, and put on a newly purchased black cloth.

After all, it was a treasure, so he was reluctant to throw it away, but now he had no storage space and no ability to repair it. Carrying the clothes with him became a burden.

After glancing at the high-altitude statue, 001 had an idea in his heart.

"At least we got to know each other, so I'll treat it as a farewell gift to you."

He placed the clean clothes in front of the statue, said no more, found a comfortable position against the statue, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The second day.

001 packed his bags and left the dungeon.

………

After praying to the gods, Quanjiu became famous.

The sect masters of various hidden sects and the young master would come to visit from time to time. Fortunately, she was an ice beauty who didn't talk much, so she didn't have to laugh with him.

After seeing off one batch of guests after another, Quan Jiu didn't even take the time to take a sip of water before Wan Chaolin called him over.

"Luan'er, now you are a core member of the temple. There are some things that I won't hide from you as a teacher."

Quan Jiu stood tall and straight, standing there and listening quietly.

Wan Chaolin: "Do you know why I personally received those people just now?"

The people he was talking about all came from hidden families.

Quan Jiu pondered for a moment: "Their spiritual power is much stronger than that of ordinary sect people."

"That's right."

Wan Chaolin gave her an appreciative look.

"The sect that seems to be famous in the secular world has average strength. Our temple has never looked down upon it. It's only because they fawn over us."

"But this hidden family is just the opposite. They keep a low profile. Only a few people in the human world know of their existence. The disciples of the hidden family are all masters at the Nascent Soul stage and above."

Quan Jiu nodded: "Master wants me to have a good relationship with them?"

"That's right, it's not just that."

Wan Chaolin's expression gradually became serious.

"Luan'er, you are still young. I wanted to tell you these things when you grow up, but now for some unknown reason, the monster in Black Wind Valley takes longer and longer to wake up. Only seven days later, he started to wake up again.

Break through the seal."

There was a hint of worry between his brows. When this monster was first sealed, it might not wake up even once in hundreds of years. They were responsible for guarding the Black Wind Valley and only needed to patrol occasionally.

"In the past two years, the monsters have been waking up more and more frequently. They have even become agitated several times and almost broke the seal."

Quan Jiu had long wanted to know about Black Wind Valley, but because of her identity, she had not been able to ask more questions. Now that Wan Chaolin had taken the initiative to tell the whole story, she had no reason not to get to the bottom of it.

"Master, who is being imprisoned in Black Wind Valley? Why are you and your uncles so afraid?"

Wan Chaolin lowered his eyes, revealing a hint of vicissitudes of life:

"...The identity of this monster cannot be explained for a while. In half a month, the temple will hold a banquet with the Hidden World Family to focus on the Black Wind Valley incident. You and your master will attend it together, and you will naturally have the answer. .”

Quan Jiu agreed immediately, but Wan Chaolin suddenly remembered something and turned to look at her.

"By the way, the master of the temple heard about the God praying for the sun, and he values ​​you very much and plans to cultivate you specially. Luan'er, you don't have to stay in the temple from now on. You can go to the spiritual spring in the back mountain to practice."

Wan Chaolin gave her a key.

"Practice in the spiritual spring and get twice the result with half the effort. This key can open the barrier in the back mountain. Keep it and don't lose it. Practice well and don't let down the palace master's kindness."

Looking at the key, Wan Chaolin's eyes flashed with a hint of envy.

Back Mountain is a treasure land of Feng Shui, and Lingquan is the essence of the treasure land, integrating the essence of heaven and earth.

Since the establishment of the temple, this geomantic treasure has been occupied by the temple owner and has become his exclusive property.

It's not that the others are not greedy, but no one has the ability to snatch things from the hands of the palace master, so they can only watch helplessly.

There were a total of six great elders in their temple, and none of them had ever entered the back mountain barrier. However, Shen Luan had received such an honor at such a young age, and they, the old guys, were all very jealous.

Envy was envy, and he wasn't jealous either. Shen Luan was his disciple anyway, and both of them were prosperous. She was so great, and he, the master, also had glory in his face. Wan Chaolin only hoped that she would not disappoint the palace master's high expectations.

………

Quan Jiu took the key and went to the back mountain.

As soon as the key touched the barrier, the transparent barrier covering the back mountain was like a burst soap bubble, disappearing with a light poke.

The fresh air blows in my face.

She took two steps forward and entered the barrier. When she turned back again, the barrier that had disappeared quietly closed again.

She raised her eyebrows curiously, put the keys away, and walked up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, she finally saw a small house.

There is no one inside the wooden house, with one bedroom and a kitchen. Three peach blossom trees are planted at the door. When the wind blows gently, pink petals fall all over the ground.

Quan Jiu stared at the falling petals, stunned, and suddenly remembered the scene she saw on the day of the God's Prayer.

The man in a white robe stood under the peach blossom tree, his amber eyes as clear as water...

"What a coincidence?"

She looked around and saw that the back mountain remained the same all year round and the vegetation was lush and green, which was quite consistent with the scene she saw that day.

Quan Jiu's doubts deepened.

Out of caution, she looked around the mountain and down the mountain, but she did not see anyone else on the mountain.

Quan Jiu was a little confused now: "Is it really a coincidence?"

She entered the bedroom. There was a gray-blue quilt in the bedroom. It exuded the fragrance of soap locust and smelled like a new quilt that had just been washed.

The house was clean and empty, with a sense of desertion and no trace of life.

Quan Jiu then settled down with peace of mind.

………

Mountain top.

In another boundary.

"Master, you can let her come to the mountainside to soak in the spiritual spring every day, so why would you give her your wooden house?"

But he hid on the top of the mountain.

Xiaojue didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.

The eyes of the man in white robe show a light amber color in the sunlight:

"trouble."

Xiaojue: "??"

He was even more confused.

Running around, the trouble is Miss Shen Luan, it's none of your business, why do you want to move?

You must know that this wooden house is close to the spiritual spring and has rich spiritual energy, which is more than a bit better than the top of the mountain.

...dividing line...

Brother Baipao is not the male protagonist, but the first old friend Jiujiu meets when he returns to this world.

(End of chapter)