When Zhang Qingyuan teleported to that figure, his body had begun to tremble slightly. "SeniorSenior Brother" Zhang Qingyuan's eyes turned red again. Ren Xiaoyao stood in the air, wearing a light blue robe, fluttering in the wind. He looked at Zhang Qingyuan with a smile and said with a smile: "Junior brother, long time no see." Zhang Qingyuan quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ren Xiaoyao's hand: "Senior brother "Where have you been during this time? I can't find you when I come back, nor can I find the second and third senior brothers. I'm worried to death." Ren Xiaoyao patted the back of Zhang Qingyuan's hand and said slowly: "The divine fortune teller." Big, my cultivation level is still low and I am no match for them, so I had to run away. No one in the ninth level of Starry Sky Valley has ever been able to come in and get out. I remember my master said at the beginning that although the ninth level is very dangerous, there should be no big ones. Opportunity, so I thought about going in and searching. If I can break through, I can deal with the Divine Calculation Sect. Even if it doesn't work, I can protect you." Hearing Ren Xiaoyao's words, Zhang Qingyuan nodded and understood what the senior brother was thinking. At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly said: "What happened to Xiao Dao and Xiao Jiu?" The knife in Ren Xiaoyao's mouth is Ling Dao. In the entire Shenzhou enchantment, only Ren Xiaoyao calls him this, and Xiao Jiu is Hua. Drink. Before Ren Xiaoyao escaped, he had sent a message to his two junior brothers, asking them to flee quickly, but then he lost contact with them. Zhang Qingyuan shook his head and said: "I don't know. I just heard from Lian'er that the second senior brother was seriously injured. After the third senior brother came back with the second senior brother in his arms, he disbanded the Huajian Pavilion, and the second senior brother's sect was also killed. Kill. Run away." With that said, Zhang Qingyuan told Ren Xiaoyao what Lian'er told him and what he learned. The corners of Ren Xiaoyao's eyes twitched slightly, and then he regained his composure, "With Xiaodao and Xiaojiu's alertness, and the life-saving charms I gave them, they shouldn't be so easily attacked by the Divine Calculation Sect. I hope they are okay. " Zhang Qingyuan didn't say anything. Although he hoped so, he was still worried. Senior brother has a high level of cultivation. Being able to escape was a matter of luck and strength, but the second senior brother and the third senior brother were only surviving the tribulation period, and they were both injured. Can you escape from the pursuit of the Shensuanmen? Zhang Qingyuan was not sure at all. But with Zhang Qingyuan¡¯s cultivation level. He can only compete with the Divine Calculation Sect in the Starry Sky Valley. If he really gets out of the Starry Sky Valley, any cultivator in the distraction period can kill him. Even if there is a dragon and snake king, he is definitely no match for God outside the valley! Thinking of the gods¡¯ endless methods and top-notch magic weapons, Zhang Qingyuan felt depressed for a while. But Ren Xiaoyao was calmer. He knew that even if he went out to look for his two junior brothers, it would be meaningless. If the two of them could escape, it didn't matter whether he could get out. If the two were killed, the result would be the same whether he could get out or not. The most important thing is that he is the one with the highest cultivation level among his junior brothers. Only if he improves his cultivation level can he compete with the Divine Calculation Sect and protect his junior brothers. Zhang Qingyuan knew what the senior brother was thinking, and he also understood that the senior brother was definitely not feeling better than himself, and was even more stressed. Although he was calm on the surface, Zhang Qingyuan believed that the senior brother was suffering even more. So Zhang Qingyuan did not continue to say this, but asked: "Senior Brother, when did you come in, and did you find anything?" Ren Xiaoyao said: "The ninth level is indeed extremely dangerous. I was almost killed when I first came in. The illusion is killing me, but it¡¯s a good fortune to break free at the last moment, otherwise you won¡¯t be able to see me.¡± Ren Xiaoyao, the head of the Piaomiao Sect, cultivates his mind again, and his mind is not disturbed by external things, and he sticks to his heart. He can escape from the illusion. It's not luck to break free. On the contrary, even he almost got hit. This shows that the danger of the ninth level penetrates deep into the hearts of cultivators and highlights the deepest hidden memories, making people unable to guard against it, let alone refuse it. Thinking of the danger just now, Zhang Qingyuan had the same feeling, and was terrified: "Yes, I was almost there just now." Hearing Zhang Qingyuan's words, Ren Xiaoyao remembered that Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation was still shallow, how could he come in? Discovering that Zhang Qingyuan was already at the Nascent Soul stage, he couldn't help but be a little stunned and said: "Junior brother, how can you practice so fast?" At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly remembered the dangers of the ninth level. Even if Zhang Qingyuan reached the Nascent Soul stage, there was absolutely no way he would be safe and sound. , his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he stepped back a distance, his whole body full of true energy, and his eyes looking at Zhang Qingyuan also had a hint of coldness: "Are you in an illusion again?" Hearing Ren Xiaoyao's words, Zhang Qingyuan was startled, and then laughed. got up. Ren Xiaoyao had the same thoughts as Zhang Qingyuan, and he had just experienced the illusion and felt it more deeply. The illusion here was more real than the previous ones. It was difficult to distinguish the true from the false. Zhang Qingyuan felt the same way when he saw Ren Xiaoyao. Doubtful, but he was too happy to subconsciously think about it. But now that he heard the senior brother's suspicion, Zhang Qingyuan's own doubts disappeared, because if it was an illusion, the other party would never be able to say such things, but would continue to confuse himself. Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyuan said quickly: "Brother, it's really me, not an illusion!" The suspicion in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes not only did not decrease, but became stronger. He stared at Zhang Qingyuan, thinking rapidly in his mind, and he himself was a little entangled. Because no matter how you look at it, you can't tell the truth from the fake, but he almost got caught last time. This time, even though he was very happy to see Zhang Qingyuan, there was still a shadow. However, Ren Xiaoyao was worried that this was the real junior brother. If he was killed, he would regret it. Thinking of this, Ren Xiaoyao frowned tightly, but his eyes when looking at Zhang Qingyuan were still full of vigilance. "How to prove it?" Ren Xiaoyao said slowly. Zhang Qingyuan smiled helplessly and said nothing. He waved his hand and the eye-catching pen appeared in front of him instantly! The moment Zhang Qingyuan waved his hand, Ren Xiaoyao almost made a move, but when he saw the dotting pen appearing at his side, he immediately suppressed his real energy, but still did not relax his vigilance. His consciousness wrapped around the dotting pen and examined it carefully. Illusions can model everything, including emotions, because they come from the deepest part of one's own memory, but heaven-level magic weapons are different. They are made from materials condensed from heaven and earth. That kind of atmosphere cannot be imitated at all. . After the investigation, Ren Xiaoyao's doubts were all gone. He reached out and grabbed the dot pen. He carefully rubbed the dot pen and remembered his master. Ren Xiaoyao felt a little ripple in his heart and sighed more. No matter how high their cultivation level is, they are all juniors in front of Wu Daozi. Ren Xiaoyao can't help but think that if the master is still there, it may not be the turn of the Shensuan Sect to show off its power. After handing the dotting pen back to Zhang Qingyuan's hand, Ren Xiaoyao said apologetically: "Junior brother, I'm sorry." Zhang Qingyuan took back the dotting pen, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, in fact, if you hadn't asked that sentence just now, I would have I have always doubted you, but now I finally believe it." The two looked at each other and laughed. The frustration and depression they felt during this period also dissipated a lot because of the resolution of this misunderstanding. After laughing, Ren Xiaoyao looked at Zhang Qingyuan curiously and asked: "How did you enter the ninth level? Didn't you encounter danger?" Zhang Qingyuan knew what Ren Xiaoyao meant. He was only in the Nascent Soul stage and could enter the third level. Nine levels, and still safe and sound, no one can figure it out. So Zhang Qingyuan recounted his experience during this period. Although Ren Xiaoyao had long thought that there was no wave in the ancient well, he still sweated over Zhang Qingyuan's previous dangers. Thinking of the Bibo Sect in Southern Snake Prefecture that almost killed his junior brother, Ren Xiaoyao Xiaoyao suddenly had murderous intentions towards Bibo Sect! They all have one thing in common - they are very defensive! Later, when he heard that Zhang Qingyuan had used the restrictions left by his master to control the Dragon Snake King, and even asked him to recognize him as his master, another smile appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's lips, but later he heard that his Piaomiao Sect was guarded by someone from the Divine Sect, and the dominator The Dao Sect was also occupied by the Shensuan Sect, and his eyes became cold again. The Piaomiao Sect was his hard work, and the disciples of the sect were killed and fled. It was like cutting out his heart and soul, making him hate the Shensuan Sect so much. pole. Ren Xiaoyao¡¯s emotions rarely show on his face, but he is secretly turbulent in his heart. However, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that Zhang Qingyuan actually had such a treasure as the Earth Spirit Card, and that because of Zhang Qingyuan's extraordinary talent, he could control the earth spirit power of Starry Sky Valley. "This puts me at ease. As long as you are in the Starry Sky Valley, the Divine Calculation Sect can't do anything to you." Ren Xiaoyao looked at Zhang Qingyuan, as calm and gentle as he always was, and said with a smile: "Maybe Master will bless you. After experiencing such things, Being able to meet here again is a blessing among misfortunes. I hate the God of Suanmen for killing my Piaomiao Sect and harming my junior brother. I must settle the score with them. " Although he was talking about revenge, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes remained calm. , the eyes are like a quiet lake, gentle and deep. Zhang Qingyuan gritted his teeth and said: "I will not let them go!" Ren Xiaoyao patted Zhang Qingyuan's shoulder and said slowly: "Junior brother, listen to me, although your strength has been greatly improved in Starry Sky Valley, but You must not go outside. It¡¯s better to have a senior brother for revenge.¡± Hearing Ren Xiaoyao¡¯s words, Zhang Qingyuan understood that what Ren Xiaoyao said was true, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He could only blame himself for being too low in strength to do it. What. "I understand, senior brother." Zhang Qingyuan nodded and whispered. Ren Xiaoyao said: "It's not like you can't do anything. I have discovered some clues in the ninth level. If my predictions are correct, there should be a great opportunity in the ninth level! I am worried."So go in, now that you are here, with your familiarity with the spiritual power of earth, you might really be able to discover something! " Zhang Qingyuan's eyes lit up and he asked: "Brother, what did you find? " Ren Xiaoyao was about to speak when he suddenly frowned and looked into the distance: "Someone is coming! "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! PS: Sorry, sorry, I remembered wrongly. I thought I would update at 3pm today. I forgot that yesterday it was 12pm, right? Stay tuned. This chapter is 3,000 words long. The next chapter is at six o'clock.