Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1022 Battle for Yin-Yang Pond
Hearing what Hong Ling said, Lu Xiaobei murmured in his heart.

Is there an indescribable story between Wuming and Hongling?
At present, this guess is the most likely.

"I think since Senior Brother doesn't want to show up, there must be his reasons. I don't know how important he is to you, but I will protect Senior Brother's privacy!" Lu Xiaobei didn't want to tell Hong Ling about Wuming's whereabouts.

"Xiaobei, it's okay for you to say it. Speaking of which, Wuming is my disciple of Yinyang Tomb. It's appropriate for you to call him senior brother." Elder Qinglong said.

"Brother Wuming is also a disciple of the Yin-Yang Tomb?" Lu Xiaobei was astonished.

"Come on, let's all sit down and talk!" Elder Qinglong called Lu Xiaobei and Hong Ling to sit down at a stone table in the pavilion.

Before Lu Xiaobei's butt touched the stone stool, Hong Ling scolded, "You dare to sit?"

Lu Xiaobei saw that Hong Ling was standing, only Elder Qinglong was sitting, so he quickly stood aside.

Hong Ling was amused by Lu Xiaobei's funny and cramped movements, so he smiled and said, "You brat!"

Hong Ling's smile broke away the originally depressing atmosphere.

Lu Xiaobei really can't do anything about this moody woman like Hong Ling, she's really neurotic.

Elder Qinglong also smiled, stared redly and said: "If you are bullying Xiaobei, I will never spare you!"

"Got it!" Hong Ling made a funny face.

"Wuming is the most outstanding genius disciple of the Yin-Yang Tomb for decades, but because of his pursuit of perfection, he practiced the forbidden technique of Yin-Yang Art, and became obsessed and destroyed!" Elder Qinglong's eyes frenzied and dimmed, as if he was reminiscing about the genius. experience.

From the reactions of Elder Qinglong and Hong Ling, it can be seen that both of them are extremely curious about Wuming.

The most curious thing is where he has been all these years.

But according to Wuming's age, if there is a story with this red spirit, the age gap between the two is too big.

Wuming looks like a Sanxian who has lived for more than a hundred years, what about Hongling?She looks like a 24-year-old girl, but Elder Qinglong can't tell her actual age.

After a short thought, Lu Xiaobei decided to tell the two people where Wuming is now, because Wuming never told Lu Xiaobei to keep his secret, and Lu Xiaobei especially wanted to see Wuming.

So Lu Xiaobei told the two of them that he went to southern Xinjiang to open the gate of the Five Elements and entered the dimensional world.

This lecture was directly spoken for half an hour.

Elder Hong Ling and Qinglong listened intently, secretly marveling at Lu Xiaobei's adventure.

When Lu Xiaobei finished talking about these things, Elder Qinglong touched his chin and thought for a while, then said: "The Gate of the Five Elements does exist, as for the place you go to, it shouldn't be called the Dimensional World, it is the world behind the Gate of the Five Elements .Yin and Yang are positive and negative, and everything has two sides. Wuming actually broke that limit and entered another realm, what a genius!"

"Elder Mu, Brother Wuming must have attained Taoism and ascended to immortality!"

"Sanxian, the Sanxian he dreams of."

"Then how can you and him be the same teacher? His age?" Lu Xiaobei asked.

"This Wuming has created a problem for us. You are his younger brother. I will take you into the Yin-Yang Tomb now. The seniority is messed up!" Elder Qinglong laughed.

"Master, when can I go to the nameless place?" Hong Ling asked.

"We can only see good luck! Since he likes that place, he probably doesn't want us to bother him. We can only wait for him to come and see us! Just know that he is safe there!" Elder Qinglong said decisively.

"But……"

"Don't be so, you are not suitable for him, he is so many years older than you, even if he wants to, I still don't agree!" Elder Qinglong interrupted Hong Ling, got up and said: "I'm going to drink with Master Mu, Xiaohong, take Xiaobei around!"

"Master, go slowly!"

"Elder Mu, go slowly!"

Elder Qinglong smiled at Lu Xiaobei, patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Don't use the power in your body until your cultivation has reached the fourth level. There is no way to suppress it!"

After leaving this sentence, Elder Qinglong ignored Lu Xiaobei who was stunned, and left directly.

The power of terror?

This thing again, what kind of power is this?

Lu Xiaobei was going to be tormented crazy by this question.

"Let's go!" Hong Ling interrupted Lu Xiaobei's thoughts, walked across the pavilion thinking about the avenue.

Lu Xiaobei followed Hong Ling with a blank face, he was really confused about this strange area.

Seeing Lu Xiaobei in a daze, Hong Ling reminded angrily: "My time is limited, you'd better cheer me up, you won't be able to bear the consequences of angering me!"

"Let me go around by myself!" Lu Xiaobei really hated this nervous woman.

"It's up to you!" Hong Ling seemed unwilling to take Lu Xiaobei with him, and then left in a flash.

Without the fierce Hong Ling, Lu Xiaobei felt much more at ease.

At a corner intersection, he saw a huge stone tablet, on which was actually a map of the entire Yin-Yang Tomb.

Lu Xiaobei snorted coldly: "I don't need that crazy woman to show me, there is a ready-made map here."

Through the map, Lu Xiaobei had a general understanding of the entire appearance of the Yin-Yang Tomb.

The Yin-Yang Tomb is huge, with a training ground, a cafeteria, and a dormitory, like a secret base.

Printing this map in his heart, Lu Xiaobei went to the nearest training ground.

At this time, there was no one in the training ground.

This place is like a playground stand in a school, except that the open space in the middle is not a lawn, but a circle of stone platforms.

The platform is not high, and there are many stone steps around this stone platform.

This place is not bad, it seems that the disciples of the Yin Yang Tomb are all practicing here.

Lu Xiaobei muttered as he walked.

Walking to the steps, Lu Xiaobei sat down.

The night sky was full of stars, in such an isolated place, Lu Xiaobei's thoughts were a little chaotic.

In the chaotic thoughts, there is the nameless appearance of the senior brother, the shadows of those partners in Baiyun Town, and the loving appearance of the parents...

Before he knew it, Lu Xiaobei suddenly felt drowsy and fell asleep directly on the stone steps.

In the distance, a red shadow saw this scene and let out a cold snort: "This kid actually fell asleep in the practice field, what a big heart!"

Who could this red shadow be if it wasn't a red spirit?
The night continued, Lu Xiaobei fell into a drowsy sleep, until Elder Qinglong appeared reeking of alcohol and woke Lu Xiaobei up.

"You child, why are you falling asleep here?"

"Eh..." Lu Xiaobei opened his eyes, rubbed his head and said, "Sitting here just now, I fell asleep before I knew it! Elder Mu, why are you here?"

"Where is Hong Ling? Why didn't she take you to the dormitory to rest?" Elder Qinglong asked.

"I asked her to rest, and I asked to hang around alone!" Lu Xiaobei didn't complain.

"Follow me!" Elder Qinglong walked in front.

Lu Xiaobei straightened his clothes and followed.

"Xiao Bei, this girl Hong Ling seems to be a nameless idol, her nature is not bad, please be patient!"

"I've made a note!" Lu Xiaobei nodded.

"There is still one month left, and the battle for Yin-Yang Pond will begin. Foreign disciples cherish this battle very much. It will be a great honor for foreign disciples to enter Yin-Yang Pond for cultivation. I hope you I can improve my cultivation as soon as possible to stand out in the battle for the Yin-Yang Pool!" Elder Qinglong said with a serious face.

"Elder Mu, with all due respect, is the difference between the inner clan and the outer clan in the Yin Yang Tomb the difference between the real mother and the stepmother?" Lu Xiaobei asked.

(End of this chapter)