On how the cannon fodder attack is counterattacked by the protagonist

Wei Qing took the water bag handed by his apprentice, took a sip, and looked at the pool behind him which was covered by several boulders. A slender young man walked out of the pool from a short distance away. On the body.

Zhong Wu squinted his eyes, pushed aside the cork of the water bag that was handed back, and took a big sip of the place where the man had sipped, and the anger in his heart subsided a little.

There is no way, Zhong Wu knows that with Master's temper, they will always bring this guy with them in the end.

The wet-haired young man walked up to Wei Qing with his head down, a cold hand resting on his shoulder, spiritual power brushed over his wet shirt and dried it again.

Well, I discovered another usage of the mutated ice spirit root.

Wei Qing teased him silently, looking at the young man's blushing cheeks slightly worried.

He didn't really want to take another person on the road, but what happened to this young man just now made him a little worried. He didn't expect that group of scumbags not only wanted to win the treasure, but also drugged them to want to win someone. It was really disgusting.

It would be fine if he didn't run into each other, but now if he meets him and saves the other party, and then leaves him behind, if the same thing happens to this young man again, then Wei Qing will inevitably feel guilty in his heart.

I don't know if this kid has finished solving it, so the Taoist chief Wei who was thinking like this moved his eyes quietly, and when he was about to focus on a certain point, a blue and white corner of his clothes drifted past his eyes.

"Master, let's find the entrance to the second realm."

Facing the slightly smiling eyes of his apprentice, Wei Qing felt a little guilty for some reason, and the progress bar on the other's head moved back a little bit and stopped at the position of 46.

Wouldn't it make the apprentice a little unhappy to bring others on the road together?

Daoist Wei, who almost guessed the truth, hesitated for a moment, thinking that the task could be done again, but the young man in front of him was a living human being, so he nodded and took the two little guys out of the pool.

Ru Sang touched the place touched by the man, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face, and when he looked up, he saw the boy who was his age looked back coldly.

He straightened the belt he hastily fastened, ignored the other's glance, walked quickly a few steps to catch up with the man, and took out the Millennium Bixueyou Orchid that he picked earlier.

Zhong Wu stood on the spot for a while, watching the young man holding the spirit plant to curry favor with his master with cold eyes, the anger in his heart came up again, and some red light flickered in his pitch-black eyes.

"Since you found the Bixueyou orchid by yourself, you can keep it." Wei Qing flatly rejected the boy's kindness, seeing the disappointed expression on the boy's face, he couldn't help changing the subject, "Are you on my team? "

Ru Sang thought that the man was paying attention to him, so her eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly.

"Aren't you a disciple of Tiandaozong?" Wei Qing wondered, isn't this guy still being pushed over by his senior brother to pick him up?

"I am a disciple of Xianyuelou, but I have been studying in Tiandaozong for the past few years."

The young man's shy answer reminded Wei Qing that there was indeed such an exchange of disciples. Most of these disciples were neutral, and the sect would be established in the end based on their performance and the disciple's personal wishes.

It can be said that although Ru Sang claimed to be a disciple of the Moon Tower, in fact he was just a person selected by the Moon Tower with a good foundation and suitable for cultivation.

The reason why the three major sects have a detached status, and the reason why the five minor sects want to be promoted to the three major sects, is also because of this unwritten rule - each sect must offer a few talented disciples to the three major sects every ten years.

Wei Qing thought about this and felt that this young man was quite pitiful. As a so-called "exchange student", he was an embarrassing existence no matter where he was. This boy must have suffered a lot these years.

But he is not a caring person, so after asking this question, he can only pat the young man's head, turn around and say to a certain apprentice who has not followed up for a long time: "Ah Wu, what are you doing in a daze, follow up quickly."

Zhong Wu put the blood-stained hand behind his back, walked two steps to the man's side, and took the other's hand with his clean hand, full of the meaning of swearing sovereignty.

Wei Qing didn't care about the little guy's movements, maybe it was out of habit.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Qing took out a small and exquisite instrument. On the shining pointer were several circles of different colors, from the inside to the outside, they were red, yellow, blue, and purple.

The man put a medium-grade spirit stone in the groove at the back of the instrument, and the other two saw the pointer that was originally stationary spin around, and finally point to one direction and stop.

"Go here." Wei Qing said.

After thousands of years of experience that people have entered the Xuantian Secret Realm many times, the higher the number of secret realms, the denser the concentration of spiritual power, and the direction of the entrance to the next realm can be located according to the instructions of the spirit detector.

But this method is not absolutely accurate. There will be more than one place in each secret territory, such as natural materials, earthly treasures or rare beasts. Their spiritual power is very strong and dense, which provides many interference points for positioning.

Interference is interference. Compared to finding a needle in a haystack, this interference is much insignificant. Wei Qing also used this positioning method.

As for when to find the real entrance to the next stage, it depends on one's luck. Obviously, Wei Qing and the others were lucky this time.

No one knows how big Xuantian Secret Realm is, and no one knows how big each realm is, so no one knows whether there is only one entrance to the next realm.

Anyway, when Wei Qing and the others found the place following the instructions of the spirit detector, there were only three of them in front of the billowing door.

"Are you ready?" Wei Qing was asking his own apprentice, as far as he knew so far, the apprentice was still in the early stage of foundation establishment, but Ru Sang was already in the late stage of foundation establishment, so he should have no problem passing through the entrance of the second stage.

The young man, who concealed his exact cultivation level, showed a hint of nervousness on his face at the right time, and held the man's hand tightly, so the appearance of the two people of similar height at the moment seemed a little weird to Rusang.

Wei Qing finally also felt a little twisted, but after thinking about it, although the apprentice has jumped in height very quickly, he is still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child who has never entered a secret realm before, so it is normal to be nervous now.

The man who held the young man's hand back gave him a comforting smile, and stepped into the entrance of the second level first, followed by Zhong Wu.

Ru Sang thought for a while and followed her in. It might be the best choice to stay with the master and apprentice.

After a whirlwind, Wei Qing stomped his feet, and the feeling of stepping on the ground made him understand that the environment he was teleported to this time was not too bad.

God knows that the place where he was teleported to for the first time was in the lake, and then it was either in the water or on the mountain, and was even hung on a tree once. Fortunately, he was alone, otherwise he would lose face.

There was a thick darkness in front of him, Wei Qing stretched out his hand to touch the edge, and at the same time released his consciousness, but all he could touch was a piece of air, and his consciousness seemed to be shielded by something, and he couldn't feel anything.

Heartbroken, Wei Qing called softly: "Awu, Ru Sang?"

There was silence to answer him, and Wei Qing didn't know if this was normal or not, after all, he used to act alone, and his senior brother didn't let him follow.

After a while, the man who was standing there without moving heard a small commotion not far away, and after moving a few steps there, he heard a sound of sucking.

The voice was a bit familiar, Wei Qing thought for a while, and tried to release a lighting spell, but fortunately, it was only the spiritual sense that was blocked, and the spell casting was not hindered.

A handsome young man's face appeared in front of his eyes, what Wei Qing saw was the young Ru Sang who was touching his forehead and "hissing" and sucking.

The forehead of the young man was bright red, maybe it was knocked by something when he was teleported just now, Wei Qing found several closed doors not far behind the young man through the light.

"Are you okay?" He stepped forward and pulled the boy up from the ground, found a bottle of wound medicine for him from the storage bag, and walked to the doors by himself.

He scanned it just now, and the room where he and Rusang were located was not big, and Awu was not there, which meant that the other party was not teleported to the same place as them at all.

There is no exit from the closed room, maybe these closed doors are a clue.

"Thank you, thank you." Ru Sang was flattered and took the wound medicine to treat the wound, Xin Dao seemed to meet this man every time she was in a panic.

And then... this man will always help him.

While wiping the wound medicine, the young man who looked around also found that the other person was not there, so he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Dao, Brother Zhong, is he okay?"

What answered him was the man's slightly heavy breathing, and immediately he heard the other party say calmly: "He will be fine, instead of worrying about him, why not worry about how we get out first."

Wei Qing's head hurts when he looked at the complicated array diagrams behind the doors in front of him, how could he be worried about Zhong Wu?

It's just that if they can't get out by themselves in this situation, how can they find the boy?

Besides, before entering the secret realm, he gave the young man many useful instruments and talismans, and even placed a life-saving talisman, which could save his life at worst.

Yes, so don't be in a hurry, you can't mess up your own position, the second-level secret realm is no better than the first-level secret realm, although it is not dangerous, but there are many wounding and murderous formations, and you will be caught if you are not careful.

After the bleeding stopped, Ru Sang walked up to the man, and seeing the man's frowning and staring eyes, she almost couldn't help laughing again.

"You don't have to worry, Daoist. This disciple has studied the formation a little bit, and these should not be a problem." Ru Sang spoke modestly, but there was a confident look on his face.

Wei Qing glanced at him, believed his words for the time being, took out some tools to break the formations from the storage bag and handed them to him, saying: "Then I will trouble you to break these formations as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, there are so many gates. Let me find the gate of life first. Daojun, look at it!" Ru Sang asked the man to find a place to rest, and took a bag full of tools in several gates. Wander around.

Wei Qing took a few steps back, leaving enough space for this person, watching with a pair of eyes how this guy broke through these formations.

Standing and watching like this, Wei Qing blinked, and suddenly remembered the scene of violently breaking the formation with the young Zhong Wu, who was not yet an apprentice, in the ancestral hall behind the He family, and the shocked eyes of the young man at that time, couldn't help laughing .

Ru Sang glanced back when she heard the chuckle, and saw the man smiling wantonly and full of unspeakable nostalgia under the bright lighting.

Do you think of that boy, Daojun...