The practice of the first female fairy

Chapter 103 Mr. Zhengxi
Just like that, after an unknown amount of time, Lu Yunyao finally sent himself to the bottom of the lake.

Lu Yunyao opened her eyes suddenly, and a piece of darkness came into view. Slowly, she circulated the aura in her body, let go of her consciousness, and carefully observed where her consciousness went, resolutely not letting go of any details.

She believes what Xiangyun said, there is a treasure hidden here!

However, she didn't know where this baby was.

However, after searching again and again, Lu Yunyao couldn't help but sighed against a coral rock. Treasure hunting is really not an easy task.

Just when Lu Yunyao was about to close his eyes and think about what details he had missed, the big coral rock behind Lu Yunyao suddenly burst into dazzling light. Lu Yunyao's eyes went dark, and he opened his eyes again. Then, he found himself in another place.

This is a stone room, and there seems to be a monk who is meditating in front of him. Lu Yunyao can't tell how much the other party has cultivated, he only knows that his cultivation is very advanced.

She swallowed her saliva, and asked cautiously, "Senior, do you dare to ask where this place is?"

After a long while, the other party slowly opened his eyes and asked an irrelevant question, "What year is it?"

Lu Yunyao blinked, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he still respectfully answered the other party what year it is now.

After a long time, the monk only heard a long sigh, "The destiny cannot be violated."

Lu Yunyao pursed her lips cautiously, not daring to take a breath, and even Xiangyun in the space stayed in her sea of ​​consciousness very peacefully, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing Lu Yunyao's restraint, the monk chuckled, "Little girl, you don't have to be nervous. I have fallen here by accident, and I have been trapped here for several years. If you don't dislike it, you You can call me Mr. Zhengxi."

As he said that, the monk made a self-deprecating smile, "Speaking of which, you are the first monk I have met here in many years."

Thinking that his many years of cultivation had finally turned into nothingness, the monk felt a bitterness in his heart.

"Little girl, I have something to ask."

"Mr. Zhengxi, please tell me." Lu Yunyao looked respectful, and she dared to bet that it was this senior who got her in quietly!

Then, Mr. Zhengxi slowly told his story, the more Lu Yunyao listened, the more furrowed his brows became.

It turned out that this Mr. Zhengxi was a sword cultivator in Qingyou Realm, known as Zhenjun Zhengxi, and his sect belonged to the first pavilion in Qingyou Realm, Jianxin Pavilion.Many years ago, I traveled with my friends to practice, but unexpectedly, I was plotted by others, besieged and suppressed, and my life was in danger.At this time, a magic weapon on his body activated to protect him, and transported him to another world through space turbulence, which is the Lingyou world where he is currently.

And the year he arrived in the Lingyou Realm coincided with the opening of the Lingyue Secret Realm. At that time, he was seriously injured and comatose, and he didn't know what formation was touched by the accident. When he woke up, he was already trapped in this In the stone room.However, no matter how he calculated, he could not find a way to escape.In desperation, he had to practice penance here, only hoping to leave here one day.

"Sir, do you want me to take you away?" Lu Yunyao's expression remained the same, but a bad premonition filled his heart. He suddenly felt that it would not be easy to leave here, what should we do?
"No." Mr. Zhengxi shook his head, "My fate is near, and it doesn't make much sense to leave. I just hope that my soul can return to my homeland. If possible, please also mention my useless disciples and grandchildren."

(End of this chapter)