Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Chapter 339 The Little Follower in the Immortal World 19

Canteen.

It was just dinner time, and many disciples came into the dining hall to eat. They inevitably talked about the secret realm.

But compared with the aggressiveness of other sects, they are more tacit.

Huo Ying stood at the door of the cafeteria in hiding. He scanned the cafeteria with his spiritual sense, but did not detect Su Ziyu's presence. Instead, he heard a lot of gossip.

He felt a little irritated, and then he appeared in the kitchen rest room in a flash.

"What about people?"

Seeing Huo Ying suddenly appear, the manager was almost scared to death.

After a few seconds of reaction, he realized what the other party said, and hurriedly replied with fear and trepidation: "Su Qianyin said that a large number of wild herbs were found in the back mountain. Please ask Brother Su to go..."

Before the manager could finish his words, Huo Ying had already disappeared from the spot.

Although the manager was completely confused, he didn't dare to slack off in the rest room anymore. What if Senior Brother Huo came back to question him again? He couldn't stand the scare.

The manager pushed the door open and was about to inspect the kitchen again when he bumped into Su Qianyin, who was emitting cold air.

He looked surprised and asked, "Hey, didn't you go to the back mountain?"

Su Qianyin shook off the ice crystals on his body and said unhappily, "Why go to the back mountain? I've been in the warehouse counting the frozen spirit beast meat."

The steward rubbed the back of his head in confusion and said, "But I clearly saw someone pass on a message for you, saying that you found a large area of ​​wild herbs near the back mountain, and asked Brother Su to come over!"

Su Qianyin frowned and was about to retort when he realized that something was wrong.

"Oops!!"

"Oops!!"

Two voices sounded at the same time. Su Qianyin and the manager looked at each other and guessed that something might have happened to Su Ziyu.

The housekeeper was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Su Qianyin also wanted to go to the back mountain, but when he learned that Senior Brother Huo had already gone there, he took the housekeeper to search for the disciple who had delivered the message.

He wanted to see who was so reckless as to use his name to act.

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Back mountain.

Huo Ying searched around the forbidden area with his spiritual sense and found traces of a fight near the stone tablet engraved with the word "forbidden area". A trace of his own sword energy still lingered in the air.

You don't have to think about how fierce the fight was, even the life-saving talisman paper I gave him was used.

Huo Ying pursed his lips and said nothing, but quickened his pace and searched along the traces of the fight. Finally, he found a pile of body remains in a remote haystack a few hundred meters away from the back mountain.

Especially Su Ziyu, who was covered in blood and dying, was bloody and conspicuous among them.

No, it's really dazzling.

From the few remaining pieces of clothing and waist badges, it can be identified that all sects participated, even their Luoshen Sect was no exception.

Huo Ying frowned even more deeply. There was an indescribable emotion in his heart that surged into his chest, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He was wrong.

His kindness towards the major sects became a sharp knife that stabbed his own people.

Huo Ying walked to Su Ziyu, squatted down and gently picked him up sideways. He was very cautious as if he was holding something fragile in his arms and did not dare to slack off even a little.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you back."

Su Ziyu's consciousness was drowsy, and he felt as if he had fallen into a warm embrace, and then his consciousness slid into deeper darkness.

After a moment, the two appeared at the top of Xuqing Peak.

Hong Fan had received Huo Ying's message long ago, and as soon as he noticed the two of them coming back, he immediately came to greet them.

Seeing the seriously injured and unconscious Su Ziyu in the arms of his senior brother, Hong Fan couldn't believe how his junior brother, who had just been separated for less than a few hours, could be injured like this.

"What on earth is going on? Who hurt my junior brother?"

"I'll leave this to you. I'm going out for a while."

Huo Ying didn't explain, he just gently put the person on the bed, then said this, turned around and walked straight out.

The murderous and cold aura startled Hong Fan. She instantly guessed what the senior brother was going to do. She wanted to say something, but the only thing left on her lips was, "Be careful."

She knew that the eldest brother was angry.

Since he was young, the eldest brother has always had a clear distinction between love and hate and is extremely protective of his shortcomings. However, as he improved in practicing the Ruthless Sword, he gradually stopped showing his emotions.

Instead, it has fostered the ambitions of some people, who dared to injure others and cause trouble in Luoshen Sect. I'm afraid they have forgotten the rules of Luoshen Sect, and they deserve to be severely punished.

While Hong Fan was healing Su Ziyu, Su Ziyu's consciousness entered a magical place.

At this moment, in front of him was a three-story pavilion rising from the ground, with three large characters "Tongtian Pavilion" written in a flamboyant style on the plaque.

Su Ziyu recited it silently, but subconsciously thought of the Tongtian Jade in his heart. He stepped onto the stairs with a nervous mood and knocked on the ancient door of the attic.

"anyone there?!"

After waiting for a while without receiving a response, Su Ziyu said loudly, "If no one answers, I'll come in!"

I waited patiently for a few more seconds, but still no response.

Su Ziyu guessed that there might be no one else here except himself, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

As he moved, the old, worn wooden door creaked, making a noticeable sound in the silence.

"Cough cough cough!!"

Before he could see the inside of the attic clearly, dust hit him first. Su Zi wanted to turn his head to cover his nose and cough, and raised his hand to wave away the dust.

After groping for a while in the dark, I finally found the location of the candlestick.

When the candle was lit, Su Ziyu finally saw the interior layout of the attic clearly. It was a bit like a modern library, with the entire curved wall filled with various books.

He walked around quickly and couldn't help but sigh, "Wow, it seems I can be a library director too."

After teasing, Su Ziyu planned to go upstairs to take a look.

Unexpectedly, there seemed to be an invisible membrane at the stairs, and he bumped into it headfirst. He staggered back several steps before he steady himself and avoided falling on his butt.

Su Zi wanted to cover his head and cry out in pain, but he stretched out his hand cautiously. Just as he touched an invisible membrane, he heard a faint mocking sound in his ear.

The laughter was brisk, yet impossible to ignore.

"Who is laughing? Come out and stop playing tricks on me."

Su Ziyu immediately turned around, looked around cautiously, and even called out to the system for courage, "System, do you know where this place is, and who was laughing just now?"

The system quickly came out to answer the question, [It's not a person, it's a spirit.]

Perhaps to confirm the system's words, an inconspicuous book suddenly flew out from the bookshelf and landed a meter away from Su Ziyu. It asked in a brisk and curious tone, "Hello, who are you?"

Su Ziyu blinked, "I am Su Ziyu, a disciple of Luoshen Sect. May I ask who you are?"

"Luo Shen Sect? Never heard of it."

The book looked Su Ziyu up and down, "But since they accept even someone with your talent, it must not be a famous sect."

Su Ziyu: ...

This might be an antique left behind by some great man after he ascended to heaven. Did he become disconnected from the world after a thousand-year dream?