Chapter 935 Entering the Secret Realm, the Posture Is Beautiful
Yao Xiaomeng listened to the conversation between the two with a slightly subtle expression.
Is the point of the conversation between the two of them wrong?
The question is not whether you need the thousand-year-old Xuanhuang fruit, but how you can get the thousand-year-old black-yellow fruit!
What Junior Brother Xiao Hei said, it seems that the millennium Xuanhuang fruit is already in his pocket, and now it's just a question of whether he wants it or not?
Master actually has no objection to this?
"Junior brother, I know that you have the talent of the sky, and now you have reached the peak of foundation building and Dzogchen cultivation. You are the most powerful existence among these monks who have entered the secret realm, but this does not mean that the thousand-year-old Xuanhuang fruit is yours. Well, if twenty or thirty late stage foundation builders attack you together, can you deal with it? This time I came here for this purpose.
Brother, how about we join forces? Let's pick the thousand-year-old black fruit together. I will lure away the spirit beast guarding the thousand-year black fruit, and my junior brother will go pick it. There are three thousand-year black fruit per plant. I only need one, and I will give you the rest. "
Xue Ming replied with one word: "Yes."
Yao Xiaomeng was stunned, what can I do?
It took her a while to realize that Junior Brother Xiao Hei was responding to the previous question.
Add up twenty or thirty late-stage foundation-building monks, and he can... deal with it.
Yao Xiaomeng's subsequent words were immediately blocked by these words.
Nan Xun lightly poked Xue Ming's back with his finger.
Xue Ming immediately looked at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with his eyes: What's wrong, Master?
"Ming, you should go with Xiaomeng, so we can take care of each other." Nan Xun said.
Xue Ming didn't say much, after hearing what she said, he said: "I listen to Master."
Nan Xun felt that the little apprentice was listening to her more and more. Although he felt that listening to her too much should not be the style of the world's overlord, there was still a tinge of joy in his heart.
Sure enough, it didn't hurt him in vain.
Luoshui, the secret land of the Sea of Clouds, has also been there. It was more than a hundred years ago, when she was a Foundation Establishment cultivator in her teens. She spoke little and did not travel with anyone.
Nan Xun tried her best to recall, but she could only recall some sporadic fragments. After all, Luoshui had lived for more than a hundred years, and she didn't care about some trivial things. After she went there once, she was quickly promoted to Jindan stage. After that, I never went to that little secret place again.
"If you want to go together, remember to hold hands when you jump into the entrance of the secret realm, otherwise it will be easy to get separated." Nan Xun instructed.
Yao Xiaomeng was still wondering at this time, didn't they always use flying when entering the entrance of the secret realm, why did they jump?
When that time really comes, Yao Xiaomeng will understand. That's really jumping with...
Hundreds of miles away from Kunyun, there is a towering cliff called Yunya. Standing on the top of the cliff and looking down, the white clouds on the mountainside of Yunya are billowing, forming a sea of clouds, and the secret place of the sea of clouds is...
In that sea of clouds.
The secret that Yao Xiaomeng thought was no longer a secret, as can be seen from the number of monks who came here one after another, this number is two or three times that of the past!
Those who come early will land on the top of the cloud cliff, and those who come late will stop in mid-air.
"The entrance to the secret realm is about to open!" Someone shouted, and everyone looked into the sea of clouds.
I saw that the originally connected sea of clouds began to roll on the mountainside, and then rotated, getting faster and faster, forming a huge vortex.
In the depths of the vortex, a piece of green mountains and green waters can be vaguely seen, lush and lush, as if washed by water.
"The entrance is open, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"
After one person finished speaking, almost at the same time, dozens of monks put away their magical weapons, jumped off the cloud cliff, and flew into the vortex of the sea of clouds.
Dozens or even hundreds of monks danced together. From Nan Xun's point of view, the scene looked like... making dumplings.
A pot of soup, many dumplings thrown in together.
The entrance to this sea of clouds secret realm will be opened for a full hour, and then it will close, and the vortex will return to calm.
Nan Xun hid in the dark, but she was not in a hurry. She was going to wait for everyone to go in before she acted.
At this time, she was secretly looking at Ah Ming and Xiaomeng.
Most of the monks who explored the secret realm, no matter casual cultivators or disciples of other sects, wore casual clothes, but there were also disciples of some sects who acted high-profile and still wore sect clothes. After all, the sect they belonged to was a big sect of cultivation, and ordinary people would treat them a little less.
Xue Ming and Yao Xiaomeng also changed into casual clothes.
The man was wearing a black robe, and he wore such a black robe, which gave him an air of a king. In addition, his appearance was outstanding, so he was so eye-catching among the large group of handsome men and women, it was difficult to ignore it.
And the little cute beauty in a long blue dress stood behind him, just like his little maid, she really didn't have any sense of existence.
Momentum, momentum, this is the importance of momentum.
Nan Xun clearly reminded the two of them to hold hands when they went in, so as not to get separated, but Ah Ming, a dead child, jumped in without saying a word, followed by Yao Xiaomeng, who was slightly taken aback.
After waiting in the dark for a long time, the grand occasion of serving dumplings was gone, only occasionally a few belated monks were still jumping into the vortex.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Nan Xun took out the elixir that suppressed her realm and took three pills in a row. If she took it a moment later, she would come out a moment later. That's why she procrastinated until now.
After taking the three elixirs, Nanxun's cultivation at the peak of Leaving Aperture and Dzogchen was suppressed to the level of Dzogchen at the peak of Foundation Establishment, a full drop of three realms.
Then she took out another Yiyan Pill and took it.
With a thought, her facial features suddenly changed, and her face completely changed.
Nan Xun took out a bronze mirror and took a picture.
The woman in the mirror has a pair of slender willow eyebrows, bright eyes embellished with stars, a delicate and straight nose, pink lips like weeping dew peach petals, delicate dimples that are crystal clear like jade, and skin that is as creamy as snow.
Nan Xun praised while looking at it. Even though she knew that the monks in the cultivation world would look a little more beautiful than those in the mortal world because of breathing out the aura of heaven and earth, she should have been mentally prepared, but when she saw this in her previous life After opening his face, he was still a little surprised.
It was as if she had polished her original self more carefully. She was originally a beautiful face, and if she polished it so finely, she would be more beautiful than Luo Shui.
However, beauties have their own merits, one is aloof and glamorous, and the other is refined and elegant (Nan Xun thinks), it just depends on personal preference.
Nan Xun touched her little face, and once again thanked her beautiful mother for giving her a good face, so that even if she came to the cultivation world where beauties gathered, she could still walk sideways with her beauty.
Seeing her looking in the mirror for a long time, Xiaoba has already guessed her psychological activities, and can't help but roll her eyes: narcissism is a disease, and it can be cured, but...you really have the capital of narcissism.
Luoshui only has two sets of white dresses, both of which are made of high-quality silk. Because monks with water spirit roots can resist water, the long skirts are basically not dirty, so she didn't prepare a few more sets, but these two sets of white dresses are both I've seen it, just to be on the safe side, Nan Xun has already secretly prepared a new dress.
It is still white, because Nan Xun thinks that white can be low-key and high-key, so it is the first color to pretend to be.
After she dawdled for a while, the entrance to the secret realm was about to close.
Nan Xun flew over, stood on the top of the cloud cliff, spread his arms out, made a posture facing the sea of clouds and embracing the world, and then jumped towards the entrance.
The dance is beautiful.
Xiao Ba: I know it.