Cannon fodder senior sister, she is no longer a human being

Chapter 23 The Taoist leader is sick!Draw people into fantasy
Yan Yu opened her eyes and woke up in a haystack. The wheelchair under her body had been shattered by the gust of wind that had been transported into the secret realm.

Fortunately, Jade Ring's wheelchair stock was amazing, so Yan Yu directly found a new one and sat on it again.

It has to be said that she didn't even react before being called in.

She was looking at Tan Yu's uncle, who was also in the sky, hanging there as if he were paddling water, transporting his magic power to open the exit of the secret realm.

He is obviously a bald monk, but his appearance is amazing. The mole at the moment always makes her want to find an opportunity to click on it.

Yan Yu took a breath and looked around. It was better to wait until she got out of the secret realm. It wouldn't do if she was outside and felt itchy.

Before her consciousness could reach out, she encountered a monster that came out to bask in the sun in broad daylight. Then Yan Yu stopped by and killed it. It was a level four monster. Instantly, it showed on the jade note that she had obtained 20 points. integral.

Level 1 is 1 point, level 5 is 3 points, level 10 is 4 points, level 20 is 5 points, level 30 is 6, and level 40 is [-]. According to this conversion, the points will be divided on the clearance slip.

Yan Yu wanted to understand the principle of this jade note, but unfortunately, the extremely powerful restriction prevented her from experimenting.

No one has clearly stated the role of points, which must be closely related to this secret realm. However, in the plot, the male and female protagonists did not solve the final treasure in the secret realm. Their points were No. 1 in Buddhism, and after they came out, they received the No. 1 reward automatically judged by the secret realm. .

After Yan Yu cut down a level 4 monster, he didn't notice any outcropping monsters around him.

She went inside and met a man from the Dao Sect on the way. He was an immortal man, holding a fly whisk. When he saw her, he smiled at her and said, "Friend Yan Xian, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you're still fine. "

Yan Yu recalled that during the war between immortals and demons, the original person had met him several times. His name was Jimo Lan, the first disciple of the Dao Sect, and he said casually: "It's not bad."

"These legs were injured in the battle?"

Yan Yu glanced at him: "You have something to say." Don't be shy.

People from the Taoist Sect always have a pretentious taste in their speech: "I'm sorry, but it touches on the sad things of fellow immortals, and I don't mean to offend you, fellow Taoist."

Looking at his innocent and apologetic eyes, I thought he was really innocent.

Yan Yu wants to win an Oscar for him.

"Why are you following me?" This Taoist sect had a handsome face and said nothing. His starry eyes followed Yan Yu intently.

There are various environments in the secret realm, and there are many small level scenes.

Yan Yu raised her sword and was about to use her sword energy to sweep the place away. The next moment, Jimo Lan from Dao Zong entered the scene, bringing her in with the consciousness of the illusion.

She raised her eyebrows and used her sword intent at Jimo Lan without hesitation. She saw Jimo Lan bending over and vomiting blood, and then she lost consciousness with satisfaction.

After regaining consciousness, there was a noisy roar in her ears. Yan Yu looked up in confusion and saw the red curtain in front of her.

It was a very familiar scene of ancient marriage. An irresistible resistance prevented Yan Yu from raising her hand to lift the red hijab in front of her eyes.

The next moment, the rocking of the carriage stopped, and the various music in the ears stopped for a moment. The curtain was opened by people outside, and Yan Yu was helped out of the sedan chair by a maid next to her.

A figure appeared in front of Yan Yu's eyes. Jimo Lan, who was wearing a fairy-style Taoist bone, squatted under her body, motioned for her to come up, and asked her to carry it over and formally enter the hall.

The corners of Yan Yu's mouth twitched, but she didn't expect such a start.

The first disciple of the Dao Sect bent his knees to carry her on his back. It was a rare experience, so Yan Yu climbed onto Jimo Lan's fairly spacious back without any hesitation.

Unexpectedly, this man looked quite thin, but he was strong when he went up, but that was true. After all, he was a monk, and he was completely different from ordinary people.

In the process of being carried by Jimo Lan, Yan Yu saw pairs of shoes and feet of different colors, all of which were guests at the so-called wedding scene.

As for the groom who married her, wouldn't this secret realm unfold from her perspective?After all, Jimo Lan has become her brother-in-law.

I'm not in a hurry to go out now, just treat it as an immersive script killing.She wanted to see who this groom was?
When they officially arrived at the place where they were going to get married, Yan Yu had already been put down by her brother-in-law. She walked in and looked to the side.

This doesn't look bad, it's exciting at first glance.

A human face came directly from under Yan Yu's red hijab and looked at Yan Yu.

"Madam, you look good."

It was an invisible human face, wrapped in demonic energy, with only the mouth, nose, and eyes visible.

What a dirty thing, Yan Yu had to lament that she was so strong in her heart that she didn't just slap it away.

"You look so ugly."

People watching outside the secret realm see something different.

Ugly?

Their eyes were cast on Ying Yanshu, the Buddhist man in the front who came here to watch the formation this time.

The expression on Ying Yanshu's face can be said to be peaceful, without any unnecessary emotions because of the scene showing Yan Yu in the secret realm at the front.

He didn't show any negative expression because of the discussion on the field. His willow-leaf eyes made people feel harmless, and he could only see the kindness and warmth.

"Speaking of which, why did this unheard-of Buddhist power appear in the illusion of the senior sister of the Sword Sect?"

There was a secret discussion and conversation.

"Do they know each other?" "No, the Sword Sect and the Buddha Sect are so far apart, how do they know each other?"

"I heard that people from the Sword Sect came to Baibi City with a member of the Peacock Royal Family and Buddhist disciples."

"Maybe it's because of our friendship with Buddha?"

"This senior sister's thoughts are not pure. People in Buddhism have no desires or desires."

"We can't jump to conclusions. Isn't there a Buddhist who breaks the precepts?"

"Oh~"

Someone had a lot of meaning and obviously knew the inside story.

"Why aren't the great masters looking for other monks? I'm still curious about the situation with the Hehuan Sect? The chief disciple of the Dao Sect is now with the chief disciple of the Sword Sect."

Elder You, who was watching from the front, couldn't help but squint his eyes a little because of the content of the picture, and saw Ying Yanshu's stunning but too calm face.

Can Yan Yu be sure of this?
A Buddhist monk?Taoist companion?OK.

Also, when did they meet?

Elder You had a lot of things going through his mind, and as an elder, he was already prepared for how Yan Yu would ask for a wife after she came out.

Yan Yu didn't think as much as people outside thought. She was just thinking about his good-looking parents, and the fantasy brought out this desire in her.

Yan Yu in the secret realm looked at the face with two eyes and a nose that she could see when she lowered her eyes and refused to leave, and finally couldn't help but push it away.

Brother, not to mention that she saw through this face instantly, but also to mention this weird behavior of stretching her neck to penetrate her red hijab, who would have any extra thoughts?

(End of this chapter)