Chu Rong’s voice was slow and slow, and his upper body leaned forward slightly when he spoke. The heat from his mouth was frozen by the morning chill and turned into a cool breeze that blew on Pin Luo’s face, making him feel that the hairs on his face were rising rapidly. Involved in the facial skin, tingling faintly.

The young man wiped his face instinctively, as if he wanted to smooth the erected fluff, and then reminiscent of his first appearance, and associated with his strange attitude, he couldn't help feeling even more embarrassed and backed down subconsciously. Two steps widened the distance from him.

　　 "Someone died?"

　　 Song Qing asked knowingly, and the other people stared at her coldly with red eyes and a look of grief and anger on their faces.

　　 Chu Rong looked as usual and nodded:

"Yup."

　　He hides his great sadness under his calm face. Behind those eyes, there are surging hatred and resentment hidden.

　　 Birth, old age, sickness and death is nothing more than a normal cycle of reincarnation for ordinary people, but for those who have escaped the shackles of the Three Realms and reincarnation in the Yulun Void Realm, it is like being touched by scales.

　　 As Chu Rong said, they have been small in number for thousands of years, but they are very stable.

　　 People who have experienced several reincarnations have been with each other for a very long time, and the emotions between each other are much deeper than ordinary people. Therefore, for them, the death of a person is a huge pain and torture.

　　 What's more, the most important point is that every ‘human pupae’ in the Yulun Void Realm is a continuation of their lives.

　　 is like the death of lips and teeth. The death of one person is likely to cause panic among others, worrying that oneself may die unsuspectingly when the cocoon is transformed in the future.

　　 This is also the reason why they were extremely angry after their accomplices died, in addition to sadness.

　　 Song Qingxiao broke into the holy temple, for these people not only the death of their companions, but also the fear in their hearts.

　　 "There are few people here, and the location is very remote. It's nothing big." Chu Rong finished this calmly, even smiling:

　　 "So the death of a tribe is a very important event for us."

　　 The more abnormal his performance is, the harder he is depressed deep in his heart.

　　 Song Qingxiao laughed when he heard him say this:

　　 "I thought that for you, the Dragon King Festival is the most important event."

　　 Chu Rong's cheek muscles trembled, and finally he twitched the corner of his mouth, and then smiled like Ying:

　　 "They are all important, and of course the Dragon King Festival is also very important..."

　　 Before he finished his words, Song Qingxiao smiled:

　　 "Then you still have a lot of important things."

"you……"

　　 Several members of the Yulun Void Realm who endured the anger seemed to be bursting into flames. Hearing this, someone finally couldn't bear it, and reached out his hand in the direction of Song Qingxiao, just about to say something--

From the corner of Chu Rong’s eyes, he saw Song Qingxiao’s eyes cold, and immediately took the lead, grabbing the hand that was reaching Song Qingxiao, and pushing forward, pushing the person who wanted to speak back. One staggered away from Song Qing and younger.

　　 "Three brothers!"

　　 The man who was caught by Chu Rong was a man about thirty years old. At this time, his face was flushed, and Chu Rong put his shoulders against his body. At this time, the two fought against each other with their bodies:

　　 "You let me go."

　　 "Miss Song is the distinguished guest mentioned by Master Yichang himself!"

　　 Chu Rong reminded loudly, meaning something: "You are so rude!"

　　 "What distinguished guest! Thirteen is dead, third brother!" He was furious, and was so irritated by Song Qingxiao's words that he lost his reason, and he couldn't help but say:

　　 "That's your brother..."

　　 Before he finished his words, he responded with a sharp slap in the face.

　　 The man was beaten to the side of his head, and the hat on his head was beaten to one side, blocking his face, and his voice stopped abruptly.

　　 Churong used a lot of strength, and his hands were still shaking after the fight.

　　He has no expression on his face, but the muscles on both sides of his mouth are shaking, obviously his heart is not as calm as his face shows:

　　 "I think you are frustrated and crazy." He took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with cold light, and he looked at every indignant member of the Yulun Void Realm:

　　 "Now the Dragon King Festival is just around the corner, and there will be guests coming soon. It's an eventful autumn. I don't want anything else to happen to everyone at this time."

　　 His words are like a warning, not only for the man who was beaten by him, but also for everyone in the Yulun Void Realm.

　　 "Ms. Song is a distinguished guest mentioned by Master Yichang, no one is allowed to be disrespectful to her!"

　　 Chu Rong's gaze slowly swept across the faces of everyone. Although the person he was staring at was dissatisfied, he did not dare to speak out under his pressure and slowly lowered his head.

　　 "Have you heard?" Chu Rong finally turned his gaze to the man he had beaten, and paused for a moment.

"heard it."

　　 Under the face covered by the hat, there was a voice of a man who was unwilling but could only endure his grievance.

　　 A hint of guilt flashed in Chu Rong's eyes, but he turned around to look at Song Qingxiao, and then turned into a smile, as if nothing had happened before.

　　 Song Qingxiao secretly sighed that it was a pity.

　　 If this person dared to offend her, she must break his finger when he stretched out his hand to see if the blood in his body is the same as the ‘human pupa’ in the black cocoon.

　　 It's a pity that Churong was very winking, and prevented her from taking the opportunity to make trouble and verify her speculation.

　　 "Miss Song, I'm sorry, they are all poor villagers and they almost offended you."

　　 Although Chu Rong can bear it for a while, he is not completely temperless.

　　 In fact, even though he was able to endure a moment of anger, he was able to endure Yichang's anger, but he was about to endure it to the extreme. Some couldn't control himself, and he wanted to leave now.

　　 "I'm here to bring you breakfast. I disturbed your peace last night. I'm really sorry."

　　As he spoke, several people from Yulun Void Realm put the breakfast they brought on the dining table one by one.

Maybe they saw the food delivered last night and no one had moved. Guessed that these things are not the reason for the appetite. At this moment, they delivered cooked rice porridge. Although they didn’t go with any dishes, they were quite different. Compared with the cold meat last night, the steaming and thick rice porridge is undoubtedly more attractive than the meat of yesterday.

　　 "By the way, the clothes you changed yesterday will be delivered again after washing."

　　He confessed some matters, and mentioned that if Song Qingxiao was free during the day, he could go around and visit other people's homes.

　　 It may be that Song Qingxiao was the one who was sure that the person who visited the temple last night was Song Qingxiao, and he didn't give any extra explanation, preventing the two of them from going in the direction of the temple.

　　 Anyway, she can detect the situation in the holy temple.

　　 I haven't found it yet, and I am not in a hurry at this time.

　　 Song Qing nodded slightly. After the first confession, he put his things and left with everyone one by one.

In view of the fact that Xiangsi and Song Qingxiao came and went freely last night, and the old man who was guarding downstairs did not notice that the door is locked or unlocked, it is of little significance, so when the few people left, they never looked like yesterday. The same locked, but there are still some people guarding around.

　　 Song Qingxiao looked at the back of Chu Rong and the others leaving, and pondered for a moment.

　　 This spying is not totally unproductive. She used her words to stimulate, but these people can still endure it. It can be seen that there must be something important in their own body, but the time is not yet, and they cannot be forced.

　　Pin Luo looked at the steaming porridge on the table and swallowed. This thing is not a rare food in the outside world.

But after drifting in the Nine Dragon Caves for a day, after entering the Yulun Void Realm, without eating anything last night, he was already hungry in his abdomen, his chest was hungry and his back was hungry. This simple millet porridge is right. For him, the temptation is doubled.

　　 But because of the fear of the people here and the weirdness of the water here, Pin Luo was so hungry that even if he panicked in his heart, he didn't dare to start. Instead, he sat at the table and swallowed.

　　 "Eat."

　　 When Song Qingxiao looked back at Chu Rong and the others, he saw Pin Luo look longing and couldn't help smiling:

　　 "It's okay."

　　 There is no unusual fluctuation of spiritual power in the porridge, but because of its location, there is a small amount of Yin Qi in the water, but this little Yin Qi does not have a great impact on adults like Pin Luo.

When Pin Luo heard her say this, the heart suddenly loosened, and immediately picked up the bowl. Before he could use the chopsticks, he drank a big mouthful, grinning with hot teeth, but still swallowed in his throat. Obviously Very hungry.

　　 He drank a bowl of porridge in a few mouthfuls, ate anxiously and was choked, and coughed a few times. After a while, he put down the bowl and looked at Song Qing trails:

　　 "Miss Song, you can eat too, it's really okay."

　　 Song Qingxiao shook her head. After her cultivation reached the intermediate stage of the Infant Transformation realm, the source of her physical strength was more dependent on spiritual power than food intake.

　　 What's more, such things are not beneficial to her. At most, she is full of her tongue. However, this porridge is not a good thing, and naturally there is no need to eat it.

　　 The materials here are not abundant, and the congee that Chu Rong sent is not much. Pin Luo persuaded her several times to see that she really didn't eat it, and thought she had a very good heart, and she wanted to keep it for herself.

　　 With tears in his eyes, he looked at Song Qingxiao with a touch of emotion for a long time, and he stopped talking, and finally swept all the remaining morning porridge into his stomach.

　　 The young man was full and he felt ashamed when he remembered that he wanted to ask her for money before.

　　 vowed that he would change his mind and never leave every step of the way, and must follow her well to avoid these people in the Yulun Void Realm from calculating.

　　 Song Qingxiao was baffled by him, but she was fine this day.

　　 Although Chu Rong confessed that they can move around, the place is not big and there is limited walking, so naturally there is nowhere to go.

　　 The Dragon King Festival will be tomorrow. She is waiting for the time to pass, and she can see some clues by tomorrow, so she is very calm.

　　 On the contrary, Pin Luo couldn't sit still. Soon after the meal, he frequently wanted to push her out.

The old man who stayed here last night put his hands in his wide sleeves, as if squinting his mind, but in those dim old eyes, there was a glimmer of cold light from time to time, looking at Pin Luo who could not sit still. A trace of hostility flashed in his eyes.

　　 "Let’s go out and take a boat, so let’s take a turn."

　　 There is nothing fun here, neither mountains nor fun, and the people are gloomy, weird and terrible.

　　 There is only a lake, so I can barely see the scenery.

　　 "Take the boat that Uncle Xiang came in yesterday, and go to the upper reaches of the lake to see what's fun." Pin Luo couldn't help winking at her, it seemed that he was not dead and wanted to escape.

　　 Song Qingxiao hadn't spoken yet, and the four of Xiang hadn't arrived yet, and the crisp voice came into the house first:

　　 "What? Go out to play? I want to go too!"

While 　　 was speaking, the silver bells of the ‘jingle bell’ rang, and the old man at the door heard the movement and instinctively turned his head to look. After a while, the figure of Xiang Si appeared in front of everyone’s eyes.

Pin Luo looked up at her subconsciously, but saw that she was smiling like a flower. There was such a big event last night, and she seemed to have been unaffected. The young people couldn't help but secretly discuss in their hearts that she and Song Qingxiao were not like ordinary people. .

　　 But what made him feel happy was that after Xiang Si said that he was going out, Song Qingxiao had no other objections, which undoubtedly hit him.

　　 He was about to make a sound when the old man, who was guarding outside the attic and squinting his eyes, also opened his eyes:

　　 "Everyone, why not take me with you."

　　 Pin Luo's smile was stagnant, and then he showed a trace of disgust:

　　 "We are all young people, you are so old, why do you join in the fun?"

　　 He and the old man stared at each other for a long time last night.

　　 The old man sneered and put his hands in his cuffs. He just glanced at Pin Luo. It was quite a posture that they would not give way if they did not agree to take him out.

Although Pin Luo said he was dissatisfied, but seeing his appearance, there was no other way. The situation was better than that of people. Everyone was still in the Yulun Void at this time. He made up his mind and agreed to the old man's words first, and then went back on board. Anyway, the old man is alone. If he finds a chance to escape, he can just think of a way to get him off the boat.

　　 So he murmured a few words, and he still acquiesced in this line and joined the old man.

　　 If a few people want to find Uncle Xiang to borrow the boat, they have to find Uncle Xiang and others first.

　　 Unlike Song Qingxiao and Pin Luo, who were placed in this house ‘inside’, Xiang Shu and the other two young people temporarily lived in temporary shelters built about two to three hundred meters away from Zhuangzi.

The environment here is naturally no way to compare with the manor where Song Qingxiao and others live~lightnovelpub.net~ But to Uncle Xiang, it seems that he can live in Yulun Void Realm for one night, and he is already happy. .

There is a bed in the shed, and the floor is temporarily set up with cloth towels, paper skins, etc., for two young companions who come with the uncle to rest.

　　 When Song Qingxiao and others came over, the three of them were already sober. When Pin Luo saw the injured youth in Jiuquan yesterday, his eyes lit up, and he strode forward to greet him:

　　 "Axin, are you better?"

　　 While he was speaking, his eyes fell on the young man's very tightly bound hands.

　　 The young man had touched Jiuquan's hand before, and it had been amputated at this time. At this time, the broken wrist was wrapped in layers of black cloth, and he was held flat on his chest.

　　 Suffered from such a serious injury, under the severe pain yesterday, the devilish energy attacked his heart, and he almost died from the posture of the past, but it was only one night, and it seemed that all the pain was gone.

　　 Except that his face was slightly darkened and a black cloth was wrapped around his wrists, he could hardly be seen that he had been injured.

　　 Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si looked at each other the moment they saw the youth.

　　 This young man's complexion turned black, and there was a kind of evil spirit that couldn't be hidden on his body. On the contrary, his lively spirit was much less, which was very similar to the breath of the half-dead uncle.

　　 The people in Yulun Void Realm did not know how to save him, dispelled the devilish energy from him, and made him like this.

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