The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Just when the three little ones were getting impatient, on the morning of twenty days later, Tang Yixien ended his retreat as scheduled and walked out of the inner room.

The three little ones couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Jin Xiaoxiao's doubts were not completely eliminated.

He found that his master's consciousness was very far away these days, as far away as the last time when he found his consciousness in the void.

Is it my own illusion?

I hope he is overthinking it.

Being able to suddenly return to the original world still feels very fresh.

Less than half a month later, Tang Yixien announced that he would go into seclusion again, this time for about twenty days.

Because this year is almost over, these ten days cannot be wasted.

He wants to use up this vacation time as quickly as possible.

Besides, it’s almost the end of the year, and if he doesn’t go on vacation, the Tang family will be busy and he won’t have time.

He didn't notice the expressions of the three disciples when he mentioned again that he would go into seclusion for twenty days.

This time, he had the experience from last time and brought a small piece of gold, which should be enough.

He created a barrier, changed his clothes, and went back to the original world.

This time, from the first day of Tang Yixien's retreat, Jin Xiaoxiao felt that Tang Yixien's spiritual consciousness had left.

He is a soul cultivator whose spiritual consciousness cannot sense him and he is rarely seen in the Yuanzhi Continent.

Jin Xiaoxiao's heart was in suspense again.

He didn't think that his master wanted to leave them. He even said that he would celebrate his birthday after he came back from retreat.

But how do we explain spiritual consciousness?

He confirmed it again and it was true.

No, he had to find out what was going on.

Jin Xiaoxiao couldn't open Tang Yixin's barrier, so he told Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran what he felt directly.

We reached a consensus and went to see the Master. If there was any punishment, we would be punished together.

The three of them came to the barrier in Tang Yixin's inner room, and Sheng Qingye softly called out "Master".

Sure enough, there was no response.

The three of them exchanged glances. Master was really not in there.

Xuan Yuran said nothing, put his two fingers together, and cast a few talismans to break the barrier of his master's inner room.

For Xuan Yuran, breaking the master's barrier is a piece of cake. This is his specialty.

As for the purpose?

Needless to say, that's fine.

But it came in handy at this moment.

Jin Xiaoxiao was the first to rush into the inner room. His perception was correct.

Master is not in the inner room.

The most terrifying thing was that the clothes that Tang Yixien wore before his retreat were neatly folded on the bed.

He has no clothes on?

He's naked, where did he go?

Sheng Qingye's face turned green. He threw down the clothes piled on the bed, which still carried the scent of magnolia from his master.

The faces of the other two also turned pale.

What danger has Master encountered?

But how do you explain this dress?

Did he really escape again?

Sheng Qingye clenched his hands and pretended to rush out to find his master.

Jin Xiaoxiao stopped him.

"Master didn't go out. He didn't escape. He won't escape." Jin Xiaoxiao stopped Sheng Qingye and said.

This time, Jin Xiaoxiao was sure that Tang Yixien had not left Biling Peak, or even this inner room.

How could a living person disappear?

There is only one possibility, that is there is a demonic realm, just like the space where Empress Meiji was that they visited last time, or it is a spiritual realm space for cultivation.

The three of them began to search in the inner room.

After one round, nothing was found.

The three of them were at a loss. At this moment, Jin Xiaoxiao noticed out of the corner of her eye that the only difference in Tang Yixin's inner room was the ghostly painting beside the bed.

Jin Xiaoxiao approached the painting.

"I've never seen this kind of talisman before." Xuan Yuran said from the side.

The table of chemical elements is naturally not a talisman.

While Jin Xiaoxiao was still studying it, Sheng Qingye took the entire painting down from the wall.

Behind the painting, an open ripple mirror appeared before the three people.

Such fluctuations of spiritual power are obviously the entrance to another space.

It is obvious that Master may have entered here.

Fearing that their master might be in danger, the three children walked in one after another without thinking.

Just like that, the three of them arrived in Tang Yixin's world.

"Is this an illusion of some tribe?" Sheng Qingye looked at the group of people in front of him.

The people here are quite kind, but they look weird no matter how you look at them.

Sheng Qingye pondered.

The three of them happened to appear at the university where Tang Yixin used to study, and the annual Hanfu Cultural Competition was being held at that time.

In an instant, the playground was full of students wearing Hanfu.

They wore ancient costumes of their own design and posed in various styles for photos.

Sheng Qingye saw someone holding a small square hidden weapon and gesturing with it.

That thing seemed to be able to hold people in place.

The square hidden weapon was pointed at them, and those people stood still.

Sheng Qingye clenched the chain in his hand, guarding against the hidden weapon coming towards him.

The handle of the fan in Jin Xiaoxiao's hand glowed slightly, testing the evil spirit of these people.

As a result, all three souls and seven spirits are present, so he is just an ordinary person.

Is this an ordinary citizen?

Why does this village look so strange?

Xuan Yuran was standing by, also a little confused, and just wanted to find his master as soon as possible.

"The material of your clothes is really good. Where did you buy it? Give me the link." A hand came towards Jin Xiaoxiao's sleeve, and Jin Xiaoxiao immediately took a few steps back.

The appearance and clothing of the three people were so outstanding that they immediately caused a stir among the people around them.

More and more people came around.

Among the three, Jin Xiaoxiao's clothes were made of gold thread, which was extremely precious and exquisite.

A woman actually came over and pulled his clothes. Jin Xiaoxiao opened the fan in her hand and blocked her way politely but with dignity.

"The fan you made is so lifelike, it even glows." A student said sarcastically, feeling that the three of them had stolen the limelight.

Xuan Yuran was wearing a red robe, which was even more eye-catching. It was embroidered with the best workmanship of the demon clan, and the dark pattern of the phoenix embroidered on it was shining and colorful.

He felt someone pulling at the corner of his clothes. He smiled awkwardly and pulled it back.

"This embroidery is absolutely perfect. You can tell it's handmade at first glance." The man pulling Xuan Yu Ran was a researcher of ancient embroidery and could tell it at a glance.

In the eyes of the three, these people are just like ordinary people in Yuanzhi Continent.

They didn't want to use their spiritual power and just wanted to find their master as soon as possible.

The three of them felt a little embarrassed being surrounded.

I don’t know what the situation is here, and I don’t know which tribe’s spiritual domain I am in now.

Jin Xiaoxiao protected her fan pendant and whispered to Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran,

"Now that we are here, let's make the best of it and wait and see."

"This hair is even more real than pearls."

"This skin is so good. Which department is it from? Do you have a phone number?"

There was a cheerful and lively girl who came over and asked Sheng Qingye generously.