My cute little junior sister is too curly

Chapter 28
Snapped! ——

"Idiot! How could such a shabby sect cultivate Huashen? There must be seniors who used this place to escape the catastrophe. Hurry up and open the door, I have to go to find Senior Huashen!" Hu Yunxiang said dissatisfied.

None of the monks stopped Hu Yunxiang, but they didn't have the same sarcasm in their eyes as Hu Yunxiang, but stayed away from Hu Yunxiang vigilantly.

Among them, Jindan Yujian came here, but couldn't move forward, so they had to come down.

This wooden door seems simple, and there must be a hidden secret, but they all regretted their lives and dared not go forward.

Seeing that the guard was not moving, Hu Yunxiang kicked him.

The guard's face was a little dark. Since the demon cultivator appeared outside the casting city two years ago, the Hu family hired him at a high price to serve as Hu Yunxiang's guard.

But he is a Golden Core cultivator, Hu Yunxiang actually insulted him in front of so many people!

"Hurry up? Don't you want high-level magical artifacts?" Hu Yunxiang threatened.

The guard took a deep breath, stepped forward, raised his hand and pushed the wooden door.

boom! ——

The guard was overturned to the ground by a strong air, lying on the ground unable to get up.

The looming red light on the door disappeared, and the three words that were originally scribbled on the wooden plaque glowed golden light and became imposing like a rainbow.

"Who dares to trespass on my Lingyun Sect?" A loud voice sounded.

Everyone's heart was shocked, just hearing the voice, they couldn't bear it.

Someone immediately reacted and said respectfully: "Senior, we just want to watch the god of transformation and cross the catastrophe, which will undoubtedly disturb the peace of Lingyun sect."

Everyone looked around vigilantly, and did not wait for anyone to show up for a long time.

The words on the plaque lost their luster again and became ordinary.

Someone in the crowd said, "Lingyunzong is not simple! This fence is made of golden nanmu, and there is a very powerful formation on this gate. Strangers will be bounced away by the formation if they touch it!"

"Golden nanmu! Are you sure it is golden nanmu that can sell for 20 middle-grade spirit stones per inch?"

Golden silk nanmu is generally used by Dazongmen to build Zangshu Pavilion and Zangbao Pavilion. This wood can not only retain the spiritual energy, but also nourish the spiritual treasures preserved inside.

Someone actually used it to make a fence, it's a violent thing!

"I'm pretty sure it's golden nanmu. Our family once bought a batch to make the Treasure Pavilion, and almost emptied our family's wealth!"

Hearing the man's determined tone, the monks looked at each other in blank dismay.

After looking at the golden nanmu fence that can't be seen at a glance, I am amazed, how big is this?

Someone looked inquiringly, "Why does Lingyunzong use golden silk nanmu? Why have I never heard of Lingyunzong? I have never seen anyone from Lingyunzong at the Zongmen Conference?"

"Am I the only one who wonders why Ling Yunzong is not afraid of the golden nanmu being stolen?" Hu Yunxiang was standing by the fence, holding a piece of golden nanmu in his hand.

Everyone stared at Hu Yunxiang with wide eyes, this guy is a fool!
These golden nanmu obviously have the mark of the strong, and the reason why the golden nanmu is so expensive is that the mark on it can only be erased by reporters, and it is very easy to find it if it is lost.

There will be no mental retardation to steal golden nanmu, only to choose to buy from it.

Hu Yunxiang saw that everyone was looking at him with weird eyes, and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with you? Don't you want golden nanmu?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison, they wanted it, but they were afraid they would take it away.

The sonorous voice just now was clearly cultivated at a high level, and no one would be careless to offend the strong.

"Since you don't want it, then I don't want it either." Hu Yunxiang inserted the golden nanmu back again.

What other people don't want, he doesn't want either!

at this time--

Rumble! ——

A shocking thunder came from a distance, and everyone was startled.

"This is the tribulation thunder. It's strange that the sound is inside. Why can't you see the tribulation?"

"The clouds must have covered the vision of crossing the catastrophe. Let's look at it from another place. There are 36 roads in total, and we still have time to go there."

"Since we are inside, we can find a way to break the formation, so why should we look far away?" Hu Yunxiang said again. He had another meaning of pulling the golden nanmu just now, which is to test.

It would be better if someone from Lingyun Sect came out, he could watch people order dishes.

If no one came out, it meant that the sect's formation was just a display, and he didn't have to worry about it.

Hu Yunxiang took out a formation disk from the storage bag and placed it by his feet. His feet drew a circle on the ground. The formation disk emitted bursts of white light, and then a formation was unfolded under his feet.

Hu Yunxiang is confident and proud, his temperament has changed suddenly, and his ordinary appearance just now has a more handsome look.

Seeing this, everyone even discussed it.

"Fuck! Eight Diagrams Formation? Is he a descendant of the Zhuge family?"

"Array master! No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. If I were an array master, I would have to be carried when I walk!"

"I said why a small foundation building has a golden core guard. It turns out that he is a formation master. Fortunately, I didn't offend him just now."

……

Under the formation, the guard woke up from the noisy discussion. He stood up clutching his slightly painful chest, and saw Hu Yunxiang standing in the center of the formation.

The guard was slightly taken aback, Hu Yunxiang was more than 250 years old and only built the first floor. Such a child is generally regarded as a waste in the family.

But only Hu Yunxiang can always attract attention in the Hu family.

He had always been curious before, why the Hu family sent him to protect a waste?
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Canglan Peak.

Liu Canglan opened his eyes, and there was a deep flash in his eyes, someone activated the entrance formation.

Lingyunzong chose a remote location, located in a dangerous area, and the sect was even more unknown in the entire Qingyun Prefecture. Who would come to the door?
They have never interacted with outsiders, and they will not be found by friends.

As for the people in the family, it is even more impossible. They were banned by the seventh junior brother and were not allowed to reveal the position of the sect.

After Liu Canglan sent a voice transmission to Mu Qianjue who was retreating, Yu Jian flew to the entrance of Lingyun Sect.

Those people were probably attracted by Du Jielei, the seventh junior brother.

Maybe the little junior sister is right, Ling Yunzong shouldn't keep a low profile.

If people outside know that Lingyun Sect's suzerain is the peak of the False God, would they dare to break the formation recklessly outside the door?

That must be impossible.

He knew that even if the Heavenly Sword Sect opened the door to study the basic formations for everyone, these people would not dare to be so casual.

Liu Canglan Yujian flew through a thin layer of mist, and saw dozens of people standing at the door, watching Hu Yunxiang break through the formation.

Liu Canglan glanced across the crowd, shook her head, but had no impression.

People who have nothing to do with the Liu family can't be beaten casually.

"Why did you move my Lingyun Sect's protective array?" Liu Canglan stood on the sword, with a thin and tall figure, with a jade crown and hair, and a skirt flying around.

The gentle voice entered their ears, and everyone looked up, they couldn't help being surprised, they didn't know when Liu Canglan appeared in the sky?
I saw Liu Canglan dressed in a crescent-colored brocade suit, who looked about in her early twenties, with long eyebrows like willows, clear eyes, and a smile hidden in her warm eyes, and her gestures were gentle and elegant.

Hu Yunxiang looked up from the formation.

He subconsciously took out the jade pendant around his neck, tapped it between his fingers, and saw that it was shining with dark green. He was shocked, another young Nascent Soul!

Liu Canglan was condescending, her whole body restrained, and besides Hu Yunxiang, no one knew his cultivation level.

Hu Yunxiang became trembling, Nascent Soul killed him in the blink of an eye.

Especially Liu Canglan's relaxed and comfortable appearance made him even more terrified.

As the saying goes, the nicer the face, the harder the means.

(End of this chapter)