"I see. If you have time when you go back, you can come to our Kongying Island to stay as a guest for a few more days. Then I will show you around. There are many interesting places on Kongying Island."
Jiang Yiyi enthusiastically extended an invitation to Zhuzhu.
Zhuzhu did not directly nod in agreement. After all, it was Zhenjun Huoyun who controlled the spirit ship. Only she could decide how many days to stay on Kongying Island. She, a foundation-building disciple, could not make the decision. She could not let a ship full of people wait for her alone. .
"This time there are elders from the sect following us. I and the younger generation can't make the decision. When I can enter the golden elixir stage in the future, I will be a guest on Kongying Island again if I have the opportunity."
As the saying goes, you should never hit someone with a smiling face. The other party invited her so kindly, and even if Zhuzhu couldn't agree, she didn't refuse it in one word.
"It was my lack of consideration," Jiang Yi nodded in understanding, "I think Zhuzhu is not far away from entering the Golden Pill. Maybe we will meet again in the near future."
Zhuzhu smiled and said, "Then let me lend you some good words."
"Zhuzhu——"
Just as she was talking, Zhuzhu heard the eldest sister's voice and turned around quickly. At this moment, the eldest sister and Gao Wenyin rushed over together.
"Eldest sister, Senior Sister Gao." Seeing that they were all safe and sound, Zhuzhu was very happy and introduced Jiang to them one by one, "This is Fellow Daoist Jiang from Kongying Island."
"Fellow Daoist Jiang." Several people greeted Jiang Yi one by one.
Jiang Yiyi also introduced her cousin Jiang Qiqi to them.
They were all female cultivators of similar strength and age, and they quickly chatted together.
Especially Jiang Qiqi, after learning that they were all Tianyun Sect monks, he immediately became more enthusiastic. After getting acquainted with each other, he asked Song Yulou: "By the way, why don't you see your Tianyun Sect fellow Daoist Song?"
The three of them were stunned, especially the two Ni sisters who looked at each other. Could this Jiang Qiqi be another female cultivator who was confused by Song Yulou's appearance?
Regardless of whether they would tell the truth, Ni Sifeng said lightly: "We separated as soon as we entered the secret realm, so we don't know where Senior Brother Song went."
Jiang Qiqi was very disappointed, but did not continue to ask further questions. It seemed that they were not familiar with Song Yulou. This did not mean that Song Yulou kept a clean mind and had no emotional entanglement with the female cultivators of the sect.
She should have been happy, but she felt inexplicably flustered. She always felt that their reaction was not right, not only because they were unfamiliar, but also seemed to have some hatred.
Soon, Wang Qing and others rushed over before the secret realm was closed.
In total, except for Song Yulou, all nine foundation-building disciples from their Tianyun Sect were here.
Even Li Qiang, who was forced to stay alone, survived and also had an unexpected gain.
Therefore, the Tianyun Sect monks all looked cheerful, chatting and laughing, took out their jade tokens, and waited for the secret realm exit to open to send them out.
On the contrary, things are not going well for the disciples of Guanhaizong. The secret realm will be closed soon, and Senior Brother Fan has not been seen yet.
That's all. They accidentally touched a teleportation array and broke into the remains of an ancient monk. They thought they would get a great opportunity.
But they didn't expect that great opportunities often come with great dangers. Various ancient formations emerged one after another, and half of them were lost in them.
The remaining people managed to get out by relying on luck and magic weapons. None of them obtained the inheritance of the ancient monk, so the gain outweighed the loss.
Now, among the monks from Guanhai Sect who were still standing at the exit, there were only four left.
On the opposite side, there were nine people from the Tianyun Sect.
Seeing that the exit of the secret realm was opened, Jiang Qiqi still didn't find Song Yulou, and couldn't help but feel a little worried and anxious: "Why hasn't Fellow Daoist Song arrived yet?"
Several people from Tianyun Sect pretended not to hear. They all wished that Song Yulou died in the secret realm. Maybe without him, the journey back would be smoother.
"Qiqi, this is not something you should worry about."
Jiang Yiyi had long ago discovered that the Tianyun Sect monks had no worries or concerns about Song Yulou not being able to appear here. On the contrary, they all looked vaguely happy and gloating.
Of course, she did not think that the Tianyun Sect monks were ruthless. Instead, she felt that if a person could make all his teammates hate him and even wish he died in the secret realm, then there was definitely something wrong with this person.
Jiang Yiyi was afraid that his cousin Jiang Qiqiyi would mention Song Yulou again and again, which would cause displeasure among the Tianyun Sect monks, especially the Ni sisters.
There is no need to offend these promising sect disciples for a person whose life or death is unknown.
Soon, a familiar whirlpool appeared again in the sky ahead. All the monks stood under the whirlpool with jade tablets in their hands and turned into a stream of light and were sucked out of the secret realm.
The feeling of weightlessness came again. Compared with the first time, Zhuzhu was much calmer this time.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was back on the desert island again.
True Lord Huoyun, True Lord Yijian and several other True Lords were waiting for them at the exit of the secret realm.
Seeing Zhuzhu and others coming out safe and sound, True Lord Huoyun breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Hongmeng Secret Realm is the lowest level among all secret realms, and the risk factor is relatively low, sometimes if you are unlucky enough to provoke high-level ferocious beasts, there have been situations where the entire army was almost wiped out.
Lord Yijian's face was not so good. Only four monks came out of Guanhai Sect, and the other six were lost in the Hongmeng Secret Realm.
Even if they are still alive, it is impossible for one or two people to survive in the secret realm for twenty years, so it is no different from death.
"Where is Fan Zhanfan?" Zhenjun Yijian asked the remaining four monks with a gloomy face.
He doesn't care about other people, but Fan Zhanfan is different. His grandfather is a late-stage out-of-body True Lord, and he himself is deeply loved and inherited by his grandfather, and his status is comparable to that of True Lord Jindan.
Moreover, the Fan family is one of the largest families in Guanhaizong, and it is not something he can offend.
The four Guanhai Sect monks shook their heads honestly and said, "Senior Brother Fan separated from us as soon as he entered the secret realm. We don't know where he went."
"Is he alone?" Master Yijian asked again.
The four Guanhai Sect monks nodded: "Yes."
"Do you dare to swear the inner demon oath?" Zhenjun Yijian asked again.
The four people nodded again, and Lord Yijian breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that what they said was true. In this case, he could explain to the sect and Lord Fentian when he returned.
It was Fan Zhanfan who was overconfident, arrogant and unsociable and had an accident. He couldn't blame other disciples for not helping him, and it had nothing to do with him as his escort.
"What about Zheng Yue? What happened to her?" The leader and the second placer in the Foundation Establishment Competition actually lost their lives in the secret realm. When Master Yijian thought of this, he was so angry that his beard almost flew away.
The four of them looked at the Tianyun Sect monks not far away and said truthfully: "Senior Sister Zheng had a grudge against a female cultivator from Tianyun Sect. The two of them started a duel as soon as they entered the secret realm. Senior Sister Zheng was defeated and died in the Tianyun Sect's female cultivator. In hand."
"Nonsense!"
Yijian Zhenjun also has some understanding of Zheng Yue's temperament. In addition to her blind worship of Fan Zhanfan, she looks down on other fellow apprentices and monks from outside the sect. Thick Fei.
But she shouldn't be blindly arrogant and arrogant. She really thinks that she is the most powerful female cultivator, but she doesn't know that there is heaven and earth.
Not only was he angry at Zheng Yue for not being as good as others, but he also felt that she had insulted the reputation of the Guanhai Sect: "Everyone of them makes people worry-free."
"True Lord, calm down."
The remaining four disciples quickly knelt down.
"Get up." Zhenjun Yijian sighed and looked across the way at the Tianyun Sect where nine disciples had survived. He was so angry that he almost choked on his throat with a mouthful of old blood.
Comparing the two cars, this is simply a slap in the face.
This trip to Hongmeng Secret Realm caused heavy losses to Guanhai Sect.
Not to mention other things, just talking about Fan Zhanfan is a big loss to Guanhaizong. Who would have thought that Fan Zhanfan, who was extraordinary in strength and protected by the secret treasure of the True Lord, would be damaged in the secret realm.
Not to mention that there were several other disciples with good qualifications. Because they died in the secret realm, they could not hand over the collected spiritual herbs to the sect. This was also a loss.
On the way back, Master Yijian's face was as black as ink, and the remaining four people did not dare to say a word.
The atmosphere in Tianyun Sect was much more harmonious. Even Wang Qing had already put aside his prejudices and was very respectful and polite to the female cultivators.
