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Chapter 118 The Secret Realm of Fogkou(1/2)

"Young Master!" Meng Erya, who was sitting beside him, softly called him, "Young Master, how about you accompany me to meet the great elder today?"

Yan Kaiting suddenly rang, and the end of the morning class of enlightenment means that the decision of Meng Erya can become a formal disciple has also come! Yan Kaiting smiled and agreed to Meng Erya, touched her head, and said, "Don't be nervous, you can definitely do it."

Meng Erya smiled with a red face. She has made great progress in the past three months. She was originally smart and had a great understanding. Compared to the one who used to be a servant in Yan Mansion, it is not wrong to say that she is "reborn".

The two walked to the Xiaoyoumen Hall, outside the hall, and there were more than ten disciples prepared like Meng Erya. Today is the time to decide whether they can become official disciples of Xiaoyoumen. Everyone had a nervous smile on their faces. They stood at the door and sorted in sequence, waiting for a senior brother holding white silk, and chanted his name and entered the hall, obeying the great elder to give the final result.

Among the more than ten disciples, in addition to Meng Erya, there were three or four female disciples. The female disciples knew that they were from a wealthy family and had never seen some of the ornaments and magical instruments on them. In theory, such disciples should have a certain foundation before entering Xiaoyoumen. Thinking of this, Meng Erya felt more and more uneasy. Yan Kaiting also noticed it, patted Meng Erya on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. In my perception, they are all similar to you, don't be nervous."

Although she heard Yan Kaiting say this, Meng Erya's heart was still full of hype. Some disciples had already entered one after another. When they came out, some were happy and some were worried. Meng Erya held the wooden sword in her hand tightly. How much she wanted to stay in Xiaoyoumen.

"Meng Erya!" The senior brother standing outside the hall shouted a long time. Meng Erya quickly agreed, then tidied up her hair and clothes, looked at Yan Kaiting, and walked into the hall.

The entire hall was as empty as when I first came, and only the breath of the Great Elder Wuyou True Man permeated the entire hall. Meng Erya slowly walked in, knelt in front of the Great Elder, and bowed respectfully.

Wuyou Zhenren looked at Meng Erya and asked in a kind tone: "Meng Erya, do you know that my Xiaoyoumen inherited Taoism?"

Meng Erya was slightly stunned, and remembered the personal inheritance and the great way mentioned in the several conversations between Fu Mingxuan and Yan in court. So he quickly replied: "The unique inheritance and the alliance are all leading to the great way."

Wuyou Zhenren nodded slowly and raised his hand. A soft white light wrapped Meng Erya inside. Meng Erya felt like thousands of hands were detecting her inner self. She suddenly felt a slight discomfort inside, but Meng Erya had also developed a tough temperament since she was a child, and she had been gritting her teeth and enduring it without saying a word.

After a while, as Wuyou Zhenren gently lowered his right hand, the white light wrapped around Meng Erya gradually dissipated, and Meng Erya only felt a lighter all over.

"Yes, you are originally wind-attributed, as flexible as the wind, but you are so tough." Wuyou Zhenren smiled knowingly, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

This long sword is really an ordinary long sword, but the three words "Xiaoyoumen" with dragons and phoenixes engraved on the hilt of the sword are represented by a kind of recognition from Xiaoyoumen. Only when you become a formal disciple can you be matched with such a long sword. After each preparatory disciple becomes a formal disciple, Xiaoyoumen will give a corresponding weapon according to its combat cultivation category to show recognition.

Seeing this sword, Meng Erya suddenly shone with his eyes, forgot all the pain he had just endured, staring at the sword, wishing he could hold it in his hand immediately.

"From then on, your name will be 'Ruofeng'."

Wuyou Zhenren chuckled twice, and the sword in his hand flew towards Meng Erya. Meng Erya caught it with both hands, raised her head high, suppressed her excitement, and said respectfully: "Thank you Wuyou Zhenren."

Yan Kaiyan was bored when he was waiting outside. To be honest, it was fake if he was not nervous. If he had not been accompanied by Meng Erya these days, Yan Kaiyan would have been bored. At this moment, the door slowly opened, and Meng Erya's waist and a long black iron sword appeared in front of Yan Kaiyan.

When Yan Kaiting saw the long sword, he immediately understood everything. He jumped up like a child, picked up Meng Erya and turned around. The laughter of the two echoed outside the Xiaoyoumen Hall for a long time!

At the mundane moment, Yan Kaiting and Meng Erya ran outside Fu Mingxuan's yard and knocked hard. Fu Mingxuan, who had been in a state of meditation for a whole day, suddenly woke up. Without thinking, there was only one person knocking on his yard door like this. He sighed helplessly, but Fu Mingxuan opened the yard door with joy. He was about to talk to Yan Kaiting.

"Mingxuan! Let me tell you good news. Erya has become a formal disciple!" Yan Kaiting said with a burst of laughter. Meng Erya next to her also smiled and a shiny long sword hung around her waist.

Fu Mingxuan smiled and congratulated Meng Erya. Since he came to Xiaoyoumen, he has no longer regarded Meng Erya as the timid little manager in the past. Now she looks more transparent than ordinary disciples. It seems that she is still superior to her talent.

"Come in, I happen to have something to tell you."

Fu Mingxuan greeted the two of them in the door, and a spiritual sense blocked the entire yard.

"Come on, let me show you something." After entering the wing room, Fu Mingxuan took out the projection magic weapon from his arms, and after adding a wisp of magic power, some pictures began to appear on the projection magic weapon. These pictures looked like a space channel. Yan Kaiting was a little confused and asked, "Is this?"

"The entrance to a secret realm." Fu Mingxuan said lightly. "Let's look down."

Then, the pictures appeared one by one, and some people actually appeared in the space channel, but they were not like humans, but they were not very similar to demon spirits. In short, they were very strange. In other pictures, some air vortexes appeared. No matter how you look at it, they were all a secret realm full of dangers.

"Do you want to go in?" Yan Kaiting asked.

Fu Mingxuan nodded and said, "Master's mission, I'm going to take you there. This secret realm can only be used by monks from the Master Realm." After saying that, Fu Mingxuan glanced at Meng Erya again and said, "You need to work harder to break through to the Master Realm as soon as possible, and there will be more secret realms that can be explored."

Meng Erya dared not dream of going to the secret realm to experience it now. Being a formal disciple has been enough to make her happy for a long time.

Yan Kaiting pondered for a moment and said, "Although I have never experienced entering the secret realm to practice, no matter how I think about it, this secret realm is all a bit strange."

Fu Mingxuan smiled and said, "Of course it's weird and very difficult, so you and I have to be well prepared."

Yan Kaiting nodded. Being able to go to the secret realm to experience has always been his heart. Although no matter how you look at this secret realm, it looks like a trap waiting for them with a mouthful of mouth, the more dangerous it is, the more treasures it contains. Yan Kaiting still understands it in his heart.

According to Fu Mingxuan's arrangement, the departure schedule is three days later. Yan's court hearing needs to be prepared for the three days. Fu Mingxuan has read the information himself, and then called Yan's court hearing, asking him to read it carefully when he goes back.

Three days later, the two were about to set off. Before that, they had already received the news that there were disciples in Xiaoyou Sect going to the secret realm. Fu Mingxuan knew without thinking that it must be Luo Changsu and his group had already received the news, so they rushed there first. However, the time was never a problem.

He flew down Feiling Peak with his sword. Yan Kaiting was the first time he went down the mountain in the past three months. When he arrived in Bushu City, he was in the downtown area. He felt a little uncomfortable. Although the people coming and going around were all monks, they were still different from the monotonous style of the sect.

The secret realm we went to this time is located in a place called Wukou in Yangzhou. I heard that Wukou is surrounded by thick fog all year round, so it takes a while to find the entrance to the secret realm. The two of them stayed in Buyuecheng for a while, and then rushed to Wukou in Yangzhou with their swords.

It took three or four days to fly from Yangzhou to fly with swords. The two of them flew for a distance. When they met the town, they stopped to rest and replenish the supplies they needed. Along the way, they also collected a lot of good things.

Sitting in a simple teahouse, Yan Kaiting kept throwing the ball in his hand upwards, passing the boring time. This ball was a good thing he bought in the previous town. It was a magic weapon with the ability to break the array that a local weapon refiner spent several years to refine. Although it was much worse than the array weapon that Xia Pingsheng made in the past, it was a small profit to be able to buy it at such a low price in these places.

He was not like Fu Mingxuan, full of precious magic weapons given by Xiaoyoumen. Since he came out of Yan Mansion, he only carried the items in the mustard bag, which were all left to him by Master Xia in the past. He was reluctant to use them until the last moment.

Therefore, Yan Kaiting was doing some business along the way. Relying on the high amount of money, there were not many good things he should buy, and all of them were placed in the storage ring.

Fu Mingxuan, who was standing by, was drinking tea quietly while paying attention to the conversations of other guests around him. In fact, the circle of people in the Taoist world is not big, and they can always find out some news.

"I heard that many masters are rushing to Wukou now?!" A big man in green said to an old man in the master realm. Hearing the two words Wukou, Fu Mingxuan and Yan Kaiting listened unconsciously to this side.

"Hi!" The man in green slapped his legs heavily and said, "It's a pity that I'm still one step away from the Master Realm, so I can't go anymore. But I heard that the secret realm is very strange, but is there such a thing?"

The old man stroked his long beard and carried a harp on his back. He saw that he was a music cultivator and said slowly: "It's strange, but it's not just a strange method. I'll still wait for me to go and inspect it myself. But, hum! Under my zither's sound, no monster should be obediently subdued?"

"Yes, yes! You are always drinking tea!" While saying that, the man in green clothes poured tea for the old man, with a flattering face and smiled: "Then please ask Master Qin Cao to bring back a few treasures to me. I must be very grateful."

As he said that, he stuffed a piece of shining gold into the old man Lexiu's hand. The old man Lexiu coughed twice, but did not refuse, and took the gold into his sleeve, nodded, and said, "Of course!"

When he heard the old man Lexiu agree, the man in green laughed loudly, which attracted many people to look at each other. Fu Mingxuan and Yan Kaiting looked at each other, thinking that this trip to Wukou would have many competitors. Even such a fourth-level master who was hundreds of thousands of miles away from Wukou was eager to rush over. It seemed that Wukou's secret realm had already made a splash of water in the Taoist world.

After a while resting, Fu Mingxuan and Yan Kaiting continued to set off, flying until midnight. They followed the little lights on the wilderness and arrived at a slightly larger town. Standing at the entrance, they saw two big words "Luo Shui" written on the city gate.

Yan was not heard of Luoshuicheng's court hearing, but Fu Mingxuan is a frequent visitor here. As one of the largest Taoist cities in the Central Plains, Fu Mingxuan went out for a while and stayed here for a while. After entering the city, Fu Mingxuan found an inn familiar with the roads, and the two lived in. After preparing to rest for one night, he flew to Yangzhou in one go tomorrow.

Luoshui City is so big that it is comparable to two or three Yujings. Everyone in the city is all well-known Taoist masters in the Taoist world. Several of them have contacts with Xiaoyoumen and are expected to become a new alliance of Xiaoyoumen in recent years. Although it is midnight, the city is still brightly lit. It turns out that they are meeting their famous customs in the city.

During the Light Festival, every street is full of shining bright lights, with different shapes, swaying slowly in the night wind, which is very beautiful. By the river, there are many people who put on lanterns gathered, and lotus lanterns float on the water surface, and people's vision goes down the river. On both sides of the river, many juggling artists also attracted the attention of tourists. A torch flew into the sky and fell accurately in the hands of jugglers. With a shout, the fire spewed out, which made the tourists exclaim and laugh again.

Looking at Luoshui City, it is no different from ordinary cities. Only when any passerby's cultivation is not underestimated, can you realize that this is a real Taoist city.

The two of them were eating in the inn, but they only heard a burst of hurried footsteps, and then a breath came out of the door. When they saw this, they were both shocked!

This is clearly the man in green who they met in the teahouse early!

"Boss! Come and make two pots of wine, make a few plates of good dishes, and starve the uncle to death!" The man in green clothes rushed to a table facing the door, staring out the window, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Fu Mingxuan was flying very fast on his sword. It only took half an hour to arrive in Luoshui City. He had not finished a meal with Yan. This man in Qingyi, who clearly said that he was still one line away from the master's realm, came to Luoshui City?!

No matter how you think about it, it’s strange. Fu Mingxuan felt it carefully, it’s not good! This big man in green is clearly at the fourth level of the master!

At this time, the waiter ran to the man in black with a smile on his face and said, "Oh! Master Qin, what kind of spring breeze has blown you today! Something good to eat, I'll do it for you immediately!"

The man in Qingyi nodded and casually said a few dishes. He was obviously very familiar with the inn. After receiving the order, the waiter ran away. The man in Qingyi looked out a few times, then looked inside, and saw that there were people who were eating and drinking with him late at night in the huge inn, and probably also travelers who were rushing to the road.

When Fu Mingxuan and Yan opened the court, the man in green was slightly stunned, but then he returned to the dark color of Qingming.

"Did he recognize us?" Yan Kaiting pretended to be eating casually and asked Fu Mingxuan in a low voice.

"It's okay, just ignore him."

As soon as Fu Mingxuan finished speaking, he heard footsteps coming towards him more and more. He raised his head and the man in green was already standing in front of them.

"Two young masters, you guys are so familiar. Have we seen each other somewhere?" The man in green smiled, not the fierce look he had when he rushed into the inn just now.

"Oh? Is that so? Why don't I remember?" Fu Mingxuan pretended to say, "Have you seen this brother, junior brother?"

Yan Kaiting smiled in his heart, pretended to look at the face of the man in green, and thought for a moment: "I haven't seen it before."

"Hehe! Since I have never seen each other, I saw that the two little brothers were so familiar with each other, so I was really destined to be there!" The man in green laughed and sat next to them, talking to himself.

"Where are the two masters fighting? Where are they going?" As he said that, the man in green clothes began to find out the two of them.

Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan looked at each other and immediately understood that the other party was thinking too much. Since the man in green clothes wanted to mess with them so much, let them go in reverse to mix with the man in green clothes!

Thinking of this, Yan Kaiting felt laughing in his heart. He was the best at placing others' words!

"Where can you go? I'll go down the mountain and travel by my teacher's order!" Yan Kaiting said casually.

"Oh? I don't know which sect the two little brothers belong to!" The man in green smiled and tried his best to pretend to be kind and friendly.

Yan Kaiting also smiled, and then he reported the name of an inconspicuous small sect. The man in Qingyi had heard of it, but was not very familiar with it, so he pretended to be enlightened. Then, the man in Qingyi got to his main topic.

"I wonder if you think of a little brother who has heard about the secret realm in Wukou, Yangzhou recently?"

"Oh, there is something like this?" Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan both pretended to be puzzled.

The man in Qingyi smiled and said, "That's right, the two little brothers have just come down the mountain, and they must have not heard of it. I heard that there are so many treasures in the secret realm!" At this point, the man in Qingyi sighed and said, "Hey! It's a pity that although I am older than you, my cultivation is average. Only monks in the master realm can enter that secret realm, but I am a little short of it, alas!" The man in Qingyi patted his thighs with a little regret, and his expression was exactly the same as what the two of them saw in the morning.

At this time, Fu Mingxuan felt the cultivation of the man in Qing Dynasty again, but he did not expect that at this time, he showed that he was indeed not as capable as a cultivator in the master realm. Fu Mingxuan snorted coldly in his heart and did not respond.

"Oh! There's something like this! Senior brother, why don't we go over and take a look first!"

Seeing Yan Kaiting's heart-warming expression, the man in green quickly took out a piece of gold from his arms and stuffed it into Yan Kaiting's hand. He took out another piece and gave it to Fu Mingxuan quietly, blinking and said, "Hehe, if possible, let's help the elder brother with some workmanship, and bring some small things out?"

Yan Kaiting waved his hand and said happily: "Brother, why did you say this? Since you told me such precious news, I must give you something back! Is this a kind of courtesy exchange?"

Seeing that Yan agreed to the court so generously, the man in green laughed together and said repeatedly: "Since ancient times, heroes have become young people!"

"But I don't know where to find you when I brought the treasure?" Fu Mingxuan put down the teacup and looked at the man in green. He always felt that the man in green was trying to lead him and the two of them into the fog mouth, but getting the treasure was second. Otherwise, why wouldn't he claim his name as soon as he came up?

The man in green clothes was stunned for a moment, then slapped his head and smiled foolishly: "Look at my memory! Hi! I am a native of the Central Plains, just a casual cultivator, Wuming Wu, just call me Wu Dao! Hehe, in the future, I will definitely go to find you!"

"Okay! OK!" Yan Kaiting applauded and poured Wu Dao a large bowl of wine, and the two of them started drinking.

After a while, Wu Dao said that he had something important to do, so he stood up and said goodbye. After Wu Dao left, Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan felt that this person was a little interesting. Although his Taoism was enough to enter the Wukou Secret Realm, he always deliberately lowered his cultivation and encouraged others to enter the Secret Realm whenever he met everyone, and even put the guise of bringing him a treasure. If he really wanted a treasure, no one would ask him to be more realistic than if he had been to the last time.

"I see that he looks like this, obviously there is another idea, but we can't see it for the time being." Fu Mingxuan said lightly.

Yan Kaiting nodded, but no matter what tricks he played, the Wukou Secret Realm, as a mission inside the sect, would have to go on any trip. Thinking of this, Yan Kaiting was a little excited. He didn't expect that such interesting things would happen if he entered and left the secret realm for the first time to experience it! According to the information Shang Yuanmin gave to the two, this secret realm was originally the most interesting existence!
To be continued...
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