Fast Transmigration: Monster Host Online Short Guard

  Chapter 10 The Disciple of Cultivating the Immortal Plane Obediently

   Two months later

   "Master, Ming'er is back." A small purple figure ran towards the bamboo house as soon as it entered Misty Peak.

   ran into the bamboo house, but did not see a familiar figure.

  The smile on Gong Yeming's face faded a bit, and there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and he turned to look for someone else.

   It's just that, after searching the entire mountain, they couldn't find anyone.

  Gong Yeming immediately slumped, "Sister Huan'er, where is Master?" His tone was full of disappointment.

   "Well, Dao Zun, Dao Zun is in seclusion." Huan'er was afraid that Gong Yeming would blame herself, so she explained.

  Gong Yeming didn't believe it, and related to the fact that the master didn't accompany him to the secret realm two months ago, he vaguely guessed something, "Did the master lock himself up?"

  After all, Master respects the rules of the sect very much.

  Huan'er froze for a moment, his eyes were full of surprise, "How do you know?" After realizing it, she immediately covered her mouth.

  Gong Yeming lowered his head, his eyes darkened, "I see."

  People who cultivate the Tao are not afraid of being locked up, because for them, being locked up is no different from retreating.

  So, there is such a place in Zixuanzong, the dark abyss.

  The dark abyss can suppress cultivation, anyone who enters will be suppressed, no different from ordinary people.

  Many people, after entering, basically never came out.

  If there is no law enforcement hall to pass a few levels, then you have to pass all the levels in the entire dark abyss.

  If the master is just an ordinary monk, he will definitely not enter the dark abyss, but the master is so high, only entering the dark abyss will have the effect of confinement.

   "Sister Huan'er, Master said how many years of confinement?"

   "According to the rules of the sect, those who privately fight and hurt fellow sects should be imprisoned for three years." Looking at Gong Yeming's appearance, Huan'er was a little scared, and explained everything.

   But he scolded himself secretly in his heart, he is an immortal after all, so why doesn't he give Daoist face so much.

  Gong Yeming's expression flickered, and he nodded, "I see."

   As he spoke, he turned and left.

   "Young master, where are you going?" Huan'er said and wanted to chase Gong Yeming.

  Gong Yeming turned his head, and in his usually clear and clean eyes, there was only boundless coldness and depth at this time, "Don't follow me." The soft and cute voice had a hint of danger, and Huaner stopped in place.

  God **** it, where is my cute and cute young master?

I am so surprised.

  Boom, the young master is so scary.

  Huan'er blinked, and didn't follow if he didn't follow, huh, huh.

  Gong Yeming took a few steps, then directly opened the teleportation array and left.

   Huan'er blinked, blinked again, shit! The young master will teleport the formation?

   What kind of genius is this?

  —

  Mo Chen was lying lazily on a stone slab, reading a book in his hand, the cold wind was blowing quietly, curling up the corners of Mo Chen's clothes.

   I have been in this dark abyss for two months, and it is really boring.

  Every day besides sleeping is reading.

   After reading another page, let go of the page pressed by the thumb, turn it over with the help of the wind, then press it with the middle finger, and continue to read the book.

  Suddenly feeling fluctuations in space, Mo Chen raised his eyebrows.

  The next second, a purple figure fell in front of Mo Chen with a plop, "Wow, what place is this?"

  Mo Chen glanced at him lazily, why does he always fall out of the space?

  Rong Nian got up and looked around, "Tsk tsk, this desert-like place is actually the last layer of the dark abyss, I thought it was so special."

  Mo Chen looked very curious when he saw him, and didn't bother to pay attention to him, "If you are curious, you can walk around."

  Rongnian's eyes lit up, "Although I have known about the Abyss through the eyes of the sky, this is the first time I have come here..."

   After saying that, he disappeared in front of Mo Chen, no need to think, Mo Chen also knew that he should go for a stroll.

  Continue to look at the book in his hand, the cold wind blows, let alone, it is really cold.

   I will stay in this place for three years.

   It's kind of boring.

   About an hour later, Rong Nian came back, his hair was messed up, and his clothes were torn a few times, "Damn, what is this place, I almost gave my life here..."

  Mo Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "How about what I asked you to do?"

   "Ah, I've finished drawing the picture, but I didn't find the palace night you mentioned." As he spoke, he had an extra jade slip in his hand, "I have depicted the topography of the Huanyao Secret Realm in it."

  Mo Chen took the jade slip, then glanced sideways at Rong Nian, "You're in such a mess?"

  Rong Young coughed, "Ahem, what, I..."

   "Weak." Mo Chen spit out a word, and then continued to read the book.

   "Well, boss, are you still accepting apprentices?" Rong Nian looked at Mo Chen eagerly.

   "Do not accept male disciples." Mo Chen lazily said.

   Rong Nian "..." why?

   "Isn't that Gong Yeming a man." Rong Nian pouted.

   Mo Chen ignored him and continued to read the book.

   "Hey, let me tell you, you are bored here, so you can help me clear up the confusion, the first level of space-time law..." Rong Nian was like a chatterbox, once opened, he couldn't stop.

  Mo Chen's eyebrows jumped, "Shut up."

  Rong Nian "..." blah blah.

   "Let's go." Mo Chen drove them away directly.

  Rong Nian "..." Why does it feel like it's used up and thrown away? !

   "Don't, you're just staying here by yourself, you're so bored, I'll just stay here and chat with you." Rong Nian said with a smile.

   "No need." Mo Chen said indifferently.

   "How could it be unnecessary, the whole place can't even see a person, and it's still chilly..."

   Mo Chen "..."

   Casting a sideways glance at Rong Nian, he put down the book and stood up.

  Rong Nian's eyes lit up, "Boss, do you think I have excellent bones and a genius in cultivation, and plan to take me..." as a disciple.

  Mo Chen stood up, tore open the space with his bare hands, then grabbed the back collar of Rong Nian who was nagging, and threw him into the space.

  As for where it went, Mo Chen didn't know. It is estimated that there is no one who will not come back in ten or eight years.

  —

   Ten years.

  In the boundless forest, spirit beasts gathered. They looked around, as if they were looking for something, and felt that someone was approaching. They quietly entered the forest and hid themselves. Most of them were trembling.

   "Boss, where did you say that little white face went? We searched all over but couldn't find it." A skinny man with wicked eyebrows said obsequiously.

   "No matter where he went, we must find it. Since he said he will come here, we can only try our luck." The resolute and strong voice carried a hint of worry.

  The man who was pretending to sleep on the tree hooked his lips, did he really come here? It seems that they are quite persistent about this glazed lamp.

  Opening her beautiful eyes, the eyes were shining brightly, with a frivolous smile on the corner of her mouth, she stood up and looked at the two of them, "Hi! You two met again, are you looking for me?"

  The thin man was startled, "Old, boss, yes, it's him, it's that little boy."

  Another man looked at the man in the red robe on the tree, "What do you want? We've brought what you want, take out the glazed lamp."

  (end of this chapter)