Chapter 842 Listen! The Secret Realm Is Your Destination

"You? Where did you get it?"

Originally, Yi Tingsheng thought Chen Mo would give him eight or ten pills, but when he opened the jade box and saw the pills neatly placed in front of him, he was still shocked.

In the Zuoqiu clan, as a relative, he could only get one pill a year.

Even Zuoqiu Yun, a direct descendant, could not enjoy such treatment.

It was precisely because of the pills he got a year, plus his adventures one after another, that he broke through to his current realm in a very short time.

But he never thought that even in the secret clan, the elixir was extremely precious, and his third brother, who he had not seen for many years, actually took out fifty pills at once!

"Where is Zhang Jie!"

Zuoqiu Ronglu stared at Chen Mo with a hawk-like look.

He didn't care about the pills or the realm.

He just wanted to find the enemy!

"I found a secret realm, which has endless nourishing pills." Chen Mo did not answer Zuoqiu Ronglu at all, but answered jokingly.

"You!"

Seeing that the former four generals were about to get angry, the red snake demon turned his eyes slightly and easily controlled him.

No one except Chen Mo noticed this abnormality.

Just thought he had accepted his fate.

"Ah? In Pingduzhou?"

"It's here, follow me."

As he spoke, Chen Mo put a hand on Yi Tingsheng's shoulder, and the next moment he took him to the Lingtian Secret Realm.

The fragrance of rice wafted in, and countless spiritual plants swayed in the wind.

It was like a sea of ​​harvest.

Yi Tingsheng stared at everything in front of him in a daze, but he couldn't speak when the words came to his lips, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"How is Xizhou? How does the Zuoqiu family treat you?" Chen Mo asked.

As they appeared, Qin Xi also came over.

Looking at this person who had some impression but was a little unfamiliar, she bowed respectfully.

"This is my apprentice, Qin Xi."

"This is my sworn brother."

Qin Xi, who had just clasped his fists, now knelt on one knee: "Greetings, Master!"

"Go and get ready, I'll entertain you here."

"Yes, sir!"

Outside the secret realm, Zuo Qiuyun stood quietly in place, without any signs of impatience.

Everything she had experienced after coming to Pingduzhou had far exceeded her imagination.

A person she once looked down upon actually had a force that was not weaker than the nine cities of Beizhou in just over a decade!

Could it be that another legend was about to rise?

Now she seemed to think that this was an opportunity.

It was her opportunity, and also the opportunity of the Zuo Qiu clan.

She didn't care where Yi Tingsheng went or how long he stayed, as long as he was with Chen Mo!

Inside the secret realm.

The two chatted a lot over wine.

At first, Yi Tingsheng was still a little reserved after being stunned, but after a few drinks, the cynical and timid feeling came back.

When he was drunk, he called Xiao Kang over. The man and the bird hugged each other's shoulders and sang loudly while drinking, just like they did decades ago in the White Snake Market.

As he sang, Yi Tingsheng suddenly choked up: "If I had known that you were doing so well, why would I be a son-in-law!"

Chen Mo laughed dumbly.

Even he didn't know that he could have this day.

It can be said that it was the result of the right time, right place and right people.

And the most critical link was also exchanged for Song Yunxi's active sacrifice.

"Woo~ I was thinking~ woo~ I was thinking that after I had established a firm foothold in the Zuoqiu family, I would come back to help you... I... I..."

Yi Tingsheng felt bitter, but he couldn't say it.

How did the Zuoqiu family treat him?

Of course it was very good.

Zuoqiu Yun was always by his side as a Taoist partner.

But he was used to being a casual cultivator and liked to go on adventures. Since he married into the Zuoqiu family, he practiced all day long and was not free at all!

No matter how good they were to him, he was not free!

"If you don't want to go back, then don't go back."

"But what about Yun'er..."

"Marry her back!" Chen Mo pushed the confused Xiao Kang away, and took his place to hug Yi Tingsheng's shoulders, saying, "Before, we were still very weak, and you could only be a son-in-law. Now, we have some foundation, so we naturally have to be strong!"

"But..."

"Don't say but! Leave the rest to me." Chen Mo patted his chest, "Are you still practicing sword?"

"Yes. What's wrong?"

"I asked someone to copy this magical power fifteen years ago, and today I can finally hand it over to you."

Yi Tingsheng's face, which had already changed color due to drinking, became even redder.

"This... How come..."

He just came back.

An hour?

Another fifty nourishing spirit pills, and another sword magic.

This made him feel unreal and a little unworthy.

"Hurry up and comprehend. I'll give you three days! After three days, I have an important task for you."

"What task?" Yi Tingsheng was puzzled.

"Wu Chi calendar, what day is today?"

"August 12."

He remembered it clearly.

"Three days later, on August 15, a secret realm will be opened in Pingduzhou. I need you to go with me."

"Okay."

Yi Tingsheng agreed without any hesitation.

Chen Mo needed him, so he naturally had no choice but to do it!

I didn't even ask what secret realm it was.

Is it dangerous or not?

"Where's Brother Song? Why haven't I seen him?"

"He? I don't know where he disappeared to now."

"Ah?"

Yi Tingsheng was a little confused, and Chen Mo spent some time telling him what happened in Pingduzhou.

This second brother who had been away for more than ten years felt goose bumps even if he just heard about it.

He didn't expect that not long after he left, his two sworn brothers actually experienced life and death. If it weren't for Brother Song's sacrifice, I'm afraid he would never see Chen Mo again today.

"I... I've decided."

Yi Tingsheng picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"I've decided that this time I come back, I won't leave again!"

"Haha, why not leave? Is it useful for you to stay here?" Chen Mo asked back.

"Ah?"

Yi Tingsheng's heart was clenched. Sure enough, he still disliked him for being too weak.

"There are secret realms everywhere in Zhongzhou, that's where you belong! The Zuoqiu clan, they actually let you practice every day? What's the difference between this and asking me to draw talismans and Ouyang Dongqing to farm? It's just a waste of resources!" Chen Mo patted him on the shoulder, "Before, we were still weak and didn't have the qualifications to go to many places, but now? Brother! Adventure and secret realms are your destination!"

"Secret realm...destination..."

Yi Tingsheng felt a hint of guidance from the unknown.

Over the years, he seemed to have gone the wrong way...

And at this moment, someone finally pointed him in the right direction! (End of this chapter)