Afternoon
After descending Xiangyu Mountain, Miaoyuan's hands and feet were numb and her eyes were dazed, not only for the big snake, but also for herself.
Her master is the Lord of Cangling Mountain and the King of the Five Mountains. He has many things to do and rarely has time to teach her personally. Therefore, she does all her homework with Senior Brother Murong and cannot learn any special skills. This is something that all of you brothers and sisters learn together.
Yes, it is better than nothing.
As for Da She, she was just the opposite. After entering the mountain for more than ten days, Elder Hua had already begun to teach him the swordsmanship of the sect and the power of the mountain sect's magic. He also took him to participate in the sect's competitions and battles, in order to Improve his cultivation and skills.
She didn't dare comment on which teacher's teaching skills and methods were better, but she understood that the elder's method of painting was too radical and risky.
He wants to push the big snake out and let everyone compete and fight with him, so that he can improve his abilities, courage, and combat capabilities.
But he didn't take the snake's life and dangerous situation into consideration, which was bad.
"Junior sister, what are you thinking about?" Murong Feng turned to look at her. She had always been so absent-minded from the time she descended Xiangyu Mountain to the moment she was about to step onto the top of Fenglingxuan Mountain.
"...Huh?" Miaoyuan came back to her senses after hearing the voice and looked at him, "S-Senior Brother?"
"What are you thinking about?"
"No...nothing."
Murong Feng nodded and did not ask again, but said: "We are almost at the main hall. You will go see the master later, and I will ask my senior brother about my mission down the mountain."
"Okay, Miaoyuan has remembered it." She took a deep breath and strode towards Feng Lingxuan's main hall.
Let’s not think about so much now, the main thing is to meet the master. She hadn't seen her master for three or four days, and she didn't know if he still remembered her as his disciple.
Murong Feng called Yu Heng away. There were not many disciples on duty outside the main hall. I wonder if they were sent away by the master. The entire main hall was empty inside and outside.
Miaoyuan went up to the corridor and knocked lightly on the palace door, but no one paid attention. She boldly went in and walked around, but there was no one there.
"Is Master still in his dormitory at this moment?"
Miaoyuan looked a little strange at the empty hall. It was just after noon, and the disciples of Canglingshan had just finished school. What could the master do? This was not the time for a nap.
The tables and chairs in the main hall are clearly defined and resplendent, and the plush carpet stretches upwards. The soft pillows placed on the soft couch on top of the high seat were a bit messy and awkward.
There even seemed to be a handkerchief left on the place where he stayed, with a strange mandala beaded flower embroidered on it. The red color was so bright and dazzling that it could be seen at a glance.
After Miaoyuan took a look, she hurried over, picked up the handkerchief on the ground and took a closer look, feeling panicked.
"this is not……"
Her aunt's handkerchief, the mandala flower unique to their ghost tribe, the incarnation of her mother.
How could it be left here?
Is my aunt here? Or did aunt just come with her front foot?
Miaoyuan's face didn't look good, and she immediately gathered the power of her heart to check the atmosphere around the soft couch.
Sure enough, she opened her eyes and slowly lowered her hand.
There really is an aunt's aura here, and closer to the soft couch and bench, the aura becomes stronger and stronger. But there is only a breath but no one, which is very strange.
Miaoyuan raised her feet and walked to the soft couch, gently touched the soft quilt and thin blanket on it, and spread it flatly along its arc, and the power of the heart source in her hand also followed.
The breath is not on it.
She squatted down again, touched the red sandalwood board underneath, and used magic to explore it, but still found no results.
The breath is not here either.
She used the power of her heart again to explore the porcelain white smooth ground, and her face instantly turned cold.
The aura is here, so there must be an underground room.
But where is this underground chamber? There should be some hidden weapons and switches, right?
I wonder if she can resist it with her cultivation and magic power?
Even if she couldn't resist, she still had to go and take a look. This was a matter of life and death for her aunt. She couldn't just watch her aunt disappear without a trace for several days and give up halfway.
After Miaoyuan made up her mind, she began to fumble around the soft couch, and found that the aura was nearby, so the switch of the secret door must be here as well.
Not above, not under the blanket, not under the couch board, not next to the couch...
Next to it is a jade pearl! !
Miaoyuan stood up straight and looked at the two huge pearls next to the soft couch. Her breathing was a little quick and nervous.
Come to think of it, these two pearls may be.
She walked over carefully, and after thinking for a while, she pressed the pearl on the left.
After pressing it, there was no response, and the pearl showed nothing. It still emitted a bright light, decorating the hall brightly.
She breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly turned around and walked over, pressing the huge bead on the right side.
"Wow!" murmured the brick wall of the Whispering Bodhisattva behind the soft couch, which quickly flipped over, revealing the passage leading to the secret room.
Miaoyuan couldn't stay for a moment, so she hurriedly walked in with her feet up. If she didn't find her aunt, she might not be able to live in peace tonight.
But in order to avoid being discovered, she had to go back quickly, otherwise the master would come in and find out, and she would not be able to explain.
The passage leading to the secret room is clear and bright. There is no need to hold a lamp at all, and the road under your feet will be smooth and easy to walk.
The further you go, the wider your field of vision becomes, and there is a vaguely broad and majestic palace in front of you.
There is no door in the palace, so you can directly enter the main hall by raising your feet. The melodious sound of water slowly reaches your ears, and the delicious fragrance of roses in your nose is elegant, refined, fresh and fragrant.
The snow-white figure with icy muscles and jade bones spread into the warm pool, letting the person behind her gently twist her long and smooth hair, and lay on the man behind her as if she were boneless, closing her eyes and concentrating.
Before Miaoyuan stepped into the palace, she saw the two familiar figures, naked with their backs facing her, lying by the pool.
"ah!!"
Miaoyuan took one look, quickly covered her eyes and turned around to run away, her face turned pale with fright.
"Who dares to break into my palace?!"
A golden-blue light attacked quickly from the palace, approaching Miaoyuan's life gate, as if to kill her.
"Master, don't kill me!!" Miaoyuan's eyes were red with fear, and she was so frightened by the power of the magic behind her that she stumbled and fell straight down.
This spell was so powerful that she couldn't dodge it. The master wanted to kill her and silence her.
"Stop! The person outside is Yuan'er!" The woman in the pool quickly stood up and wiped away the water vapor on her body. She quickly took out a dress from the space and put it on her body, covering her fragrant skin and beautiful body.
Guanlan had a sullen face and walked out. He seemed to be fully clothed and fully clothed. Except for his long black hair that was still dripping with water, no one would think of him as the man lying in the pool just now. On the body.
The power of the spell stopped in mid-air, as if it was suddenly stopped by its master. It hung just above Miaoyuan's head. I am afraid that as long as the master issues an order, it will fall down and attack Miaoyuan.
"Who asked you to come in?" Guan Lan looked at the little apprentice who fell to the ground, covering her eyes and crying. He wished he could use the power of the spell to kill her.
Lest she be so reckless and dare to break in anywhere and ruin his good deeds.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Master, don't kill me. Yuan, Yuan'er didn't mean it. Please master, please let me go."
Guan Lan walked forward, withdrew the power of the spell, looked at her coldly and said: "You have seen everything, how can you think I can let you go?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuu, no, aunt... aunt, help me!!"
