Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 724 The final chapter of the return of the gods 13
I don't know how many planes 000 has been to, and there are always some strange things on him.

This black robe is one of them. It can not only resist the wind, but also act as armor. Ordinary swords can't pierce the cloth of the clothes at all.

As the incarnation of the system, as long as the thought of cleaning flashes in his mind, the clothes will always be as clean as ever, so he has worn this clothes for many years.

But now, two neat rows of small holes were broken on the left shoulder of the robe, and the cool wind was blowing in, the clothes were destroyed, and all the built-in functions disappeared.

You can't think about this kind of thing, the more you think about it, the more it hurts, 001 gritted his molars, took off his black robe, and put on a newly bought black cloth.

After all, it was a treasure, and he was a little reluctant to throw it away, but now he had no storage space, nor the ability to repair it, and the clothes he carried on his body became a burden instead.

Glancing at the statue of the aloof god, 001 had an idea in his heart.

"Anyway, I met you once, and I will give you a parting gift."

He put the cleaned clothes in front of the god's shroud, said no more, found a comfortable position against the god statue, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Day two.

001 packed his bags and left the dungeon.

.........

After praying to the gods, Quanjiu became famous.

The suzerains and young masters of the major hermit sects visit from time to time, but luckily Yuan is a quiet beauty, so she doesn't have to laugh with her.

After seeing off batch after batch of guests, Quan Jiu didn't even have time to take a sip of water before Wan Chaolin called him over.

"Luan'er, now that you are a core member of the temple, there are some things that I will not hide from you as a teacher."

Quan Jiu was tall and straight, standing in place and listening quietly.

Wan Chaolin: "Do you know why the teacher personally received those people just now?"

The people he mentioned are all from the hermit family.

Quan Jiu pondered for a moment: "The spiritual power in them is much stronger than those of ordinary sects."

"Yes."

Wan Chaolin gave her an appreciative look.

"Sects that seem to be well-known in the secular world are of mediocre strength. Our temple has never looked down on them. They are the only ones who curry favor with us."

"But this hidden family is just the opposite. They act in a low-key manner. Only a small number of people in the human world know their existence. The disciples of the hidden family are all masters at the Nascent Soul Stage and above."

Quan Jiu nodded: "Master wants me to have a good relationship with them?"

"Yes, but more than that."

Wan Chaolin's expression gradually became serious.

"Luan'er, you are still young. I wanted to tell you these things when you grow up, but now, for some reason, the monster in the Black Wind Valley is waking up longer and longer. After seven days, he started to wake up again. Break through the seal."

There was a faint worry between his brows. When this monster was first sealed, it might not wake up once in hundreds of years. They were responsible for guarding the Black Wind Valley and only needed to visit occasionally.

"In the past two years, the monsters have woken up more and more frequently, and even appeared agitated several times, almost breaking the seal."

Quan Jiu had wanted to know about the Black Wind Valley for a long time, but because of his status, he hadn't been able to ask more. Now that Wan Chaolin took the initiative to tell the whole story, she had no reason not to ask the bottom line.

"Master, who is being imprisoned in the Black Wind Valley? Why are you and your uncles so afraid?"

Wan Chaolin drooped his eyes, revealing a bit of vicissitudes:

"...The identity of this monster will not be clear for a while. In half a month, the temple and the hidden family will hold a banquet for the Black Wind Valley incident. When you attend it with your teacher, you will naturally have an answer. .”

Quan Jiu readily agreed, Wan Chaolin finally remembered something and turned to look at her.

"By the way, the hall master has heard about the god praying for the sun, and he attaches great importance to you. He intends to specially cultivate you, Luaner. From now on, you don't need to stay in the temple. Go to the spiritual spring in the back mountain to practice."

Wan Chaolin gave her a key.

"Cultivating in the Lingquan will get twice the result with half the effort. This key can open the enchantment of the back mountain. You keep it and don't lose it. Practice hard and don't disappoint the kindness of the palace master."

Looking at the key, Wan Chaolin's eyes flashed with envy.

Houshan is a geomantic treasure land, and Lingquan is the essence of the treasure land, integrating the essence of heaven and earth.

From the beginning of the establishment of the temple, this geomantic treasure land has been occupied by the owner of the temple, and it has become his exclusive property.

It's not that the others are not greedy, but no one has the ability to snatch things from the Palace Master's hand, so they can only watch helplessly.

There are a total of six great elders in their temple, and no one has ever entered the barrier of the back mountain. Shen Luan has won such an honor at a young age, and these old fellows are very greedy.

Envy is envy, he is not jealous, anyway, Shen Luan is his apprentice, both of them are prosperous, she is amazing, and his master's face is also honored, Wan Chaolin only hopes that she will not disappoint the high expectations of the palace master.

.........

Quan Jiu took the key and went to the back mountain.

The key had just touched the enchantment, and the transparent enchantment covering the back mountain was like a burst soap bubble, and it disappeared with a light poke.

Fresh air blows in.

She took two steps forward, entered the barrier, and when she turned her head again, the barrier that had disappeared quietly closed again.

She raised her eyebrows in novelty, put away the key, and went up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, she finally saw a small house.

There is no one in the wooden house, there is a bedroom and a kitchen, and three peach blossom trees are planted at the door, and the wind blows gently, and the pink petals fall all over the ground.

Quan Jiu stared at the falling petals, was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the scene she saw on the day of prayer.

A man in a white robe stood under a peach blossom tree, his amber eyes were as clear as water...

"What a coincidence?"

She looked around, the back mountain was the same all year round, and the vegetation was lush and lush, which was quite consistent with the scene she saw that day.

Quan Jiu's doubts deepened.

Out of caution, she went around the mountain and down the mountain, but she did not see any other people on the mountain.

Quan Jiu was a little confused now: "Could it be a coincidence?"

She entered the bedroom, and there was a gray-blue quilt in the bedroom, which exuded the fragrance of soap locust, and it smelled like a freshly washed quilt.

The house was clean and empty, with a sense of desertion, without any traces of life.

Only then did Quan Jiu rest assured.

.........

mountain top.

In another enchantment.

"Master, you can let her come to the mountainside to soak in the spiritual spring every day, why do you want to give her your wooden house?"

He hid himself on the top of the mountain.

Xiao Jue didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.

The eyes of the white-robed man showed a faint amber color in the sunlight:
"trouble."

Xiao Jue: "??"

He was even more confused.

Running around, the trouble is Miss Shen Luan, and it's none of your business, why do you want to move?
You must know that this wooden house is close to the spiritual spring, and it is full of spiritual energy, which is more than a star and a half better than the top of the mountain.

……Dividing line……

Brother Baipao is not the hero, but the first old friend Jiujiu meets when he returns to this world.

(End of this chapter)