Chapter 140

After Duan Haoyan joined, their team became a veritable tracing team, unique.

"Master Duan, who are you looking for?" the soup dumplings asked curiously, "Is it a disciple of the Duan clan?"

Duan Haoyan frowned: "No."

"Who is that?"

If it were an ordinary person, if he saw that he didn't answer with a sullen face, he would not ask any more questions.

But this group of dumplings has no such scruples. Just like the three sects are connected with each other, the five major families are also in contact with each other, and the relationship is quite close. In addition, the dumplings are a group of familiar people, and they are not afraid of his cold face. He loses his temper directly, and they can still care about it, but he doesn't lose his temper.

Thinking about the fiery temper of the Duan disciples, as long as they lose their temper, few people around them dare to provoke them, and they will not go out to provoke them to lose their temper.

But the Duan disciple in front of him couldn't bear it, and the soup dumplings thought it was possible to ask.

Seeing that Duan Haoyan endured to the extreme, just as he was about to burst out, Wen Qiao suddenly said, "Are you looking for the water fairy from Ziyangmen?"

The anger in Duan Haoyan's chest stagnated for a while, and he was like a spark that was extinguished by cold water, emitting green smoke, and his temper was gone.

He didn't say anything, it was a default.

The soup dumplings suddenly realized, "It turned out to be looking for Water Fairy! Duan Gongzi, you and Water Fairy really have a different relationship."

Duan Haoyan snorted, "What nonsense? My mother specially explained that after entering the secret realm, I must find her together and take care of each other."

The soup dumplings continued: "It turns out that Mrs. Duan is optimistic about the water fairy!"

Duan Haoyan exploded in an instant, with sparks on his body, and roared: "Put away the messy thoughts in your water-filled minds, she is my mother's adopted daughter!"

The dumplings shouted, and they were very experienced in raising the water to block the hurricane. They found that there was no messy inside story, and finally closed their mouths.

This made Duan Haoyan unable to vent his anger. He caught a glimpse of Wen Qiao beside him, and swallowed the anger abruptly.

Wen Qiao was a little far away from them, neither the strange water nor the strange fire affected her.

While on the road, Wen Qiao asked Duan Haoyan, "Do you know where the water fairy is?"

"I don't know." Duan Haoyan answered very readily, without going through his brain at all.

"Then how do you find her?" Wen Qiao asked her strangely.

Duan Haoyan's answer was more casual, "So, didn't I come here to look for it? I can find it if I can find it, and forget it if I can't find it."

Hearing this, everyone present understood that this section of Haoyan was just following her mother's order to find Shui Liyin to act together, but she was not obsessed with finding her.

Wen Qiao looked at him thoughtfully, "Why did those people besiege you just now?"

Duan Haoyan sneered, "What else? It's just killing people and stealing treasures."

After listening, everyone didn't ask what treasure he had on him.

This is a relatively taboo thing in the cultivation world. Unless it is a very close relative or friend or an elder, it is best not to ask the other person what treasures they have.

"Your injury is serious, isn't it?" Wen Qiao asked, otherwise he wouldn't bear his temper and act with them.

Duan Haoyan's face froze, and he didn't say a word, acquiescing to her words.

The soup dumplings suddenly felt in their hearts, and they just said, Duan's people have always been reckless, how could they suddenly propose to act with them in such a good voice. And in their opinion, Duan Haoyan would suddenly change his mind, not because of their group of Tang disciples, but probably because of Wen Qiao.

Could it be that the beating of Wen Qiao in Taize City not only conquered his body, but also conquered his heart?

The dumplings kept looking at him.

Duan Haoyan instantly froze, and said in a vicious voice: "What are you looking at? Let's burn you to death!"

"Don't be noisy!" Wen Qiao said.

Duan Haoyan closed his mouth, his burning eyes were still staring at the group of dumplings who were staring at him restlessly.

The soup dumplings jokingly changed the subject, and didn't bother him anymore, so as not to be really angry, even Wen Qiao couldn't hold back.

A group of people moved on.

Because there were so many of them, the cultivators and monsters they encountered on the road didn't dare to provoke them easily, and there were no robbers on the road, so that the whole group moved towards the goal smoothly.

A month after entering the secret realm, they came to a jungle.

"I can feel the smell of the small dumpling, which is very close to here." Tang Shaolin said excitedly, "It seems that the small dumpling is still alive and well."

The soup dumplings present were instantly overjoyed.

Great, the little dumpling who was robbed of their luck didn't kill himself because of bad luck. It can be seen that the little dumpling will be even more unlucky in the future.

Wen Qiao glanced at them and didn't quite understand what the group of dumplings were rejoicing for. Could it be because Tang Yelin was still alive and well?

Only Duan Haoyan looked bored, thinking that there was something wrong with this group of dumplings.

The disciples of the Duan family are trained by the different fires of the heavens and the earth. The flames are inherently incomparably tyrannical, and they will affect the master's character, causing the tempers of the disciples of the Duan family to be extraordinarily violent and domineering. It's okay if we don't get together normally, but if we get together, we all have bad tempers, and if we disagree, we will fight. Not to mention that outsiders have headaches, but their own family members have headaches.

Because of this, Duan's disciples are used to being alone when they go out to practice, and they won't go out in groups like soup dumplings.

This time, there were quite a few disciples of the Ming Yang Duan who entered the secret realm of Qiandao, but they had no intention of finding each other.

"Miss Min, what about you? Ask Huang Jingyi if Ning Gongzi is also here."

Wen Qiao called Citrine Ant down, Citrine Ant crawled around, rubbed it again with its tentacles, and gave an accurate answer. Brother Ning was indeed here.

The dumplings said happily: "Very good, it seems that the little dumpling should have met Ning Gongzi, and the luck of the dumpling is not so bad."

The dumplings kept on rejoicing, but they didn't think that the bad luck of the dumplings would spread to Ning Yuzhou.

Then they looked at the jungle in front of them.

After observing for a while, felt that this was a very ordinary forest, and there was nothing special about it.

"Then go in." Tang Shaolin said.

Wen Qiao hummed and turned to look at Duan Haoyan, "Young Master Duan, how about you? Are you still going with us?"

Duan Haoyan looked up at the forest and said indifferently, "Let's go through this forest."

So, the group walked into the jungle.

Because the dumplings felt that the smell of the dumplings was very close to them, they thought that the dumplings should also be in this forest, so the dumplings led the way.

However, they traveled through the jungle for a long time, but they never found anyone, nor did they meet anyone in the jungle.

"its not right."

Not only did the dumplings feel that something was wrong, but even Wenqiao and Duan Haoyan also discovered this.

"Of course not, we have walked through the same environment several times, haven't you noticed?" Duan Haoyan said.

"I didn't find any illusion." Tang Shaolin explained, "I thought it was just... a labyrinth!"

"Is this a jungle labyrinth?"

After speculating that this jungle is a labyrinth, the people present looked at each other, and then looked at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help frowning.

"According to our speculation, the small dumpling is somewhere in this forest, and we have been looking for it along his breath, but it seems that the distance has not been narrowed."

"Yeah, after so long, it's still that distance."

"Could it be that the small dumplings have also been moving?"

"No matter how much you move, it's in this jungle, where can you go?"

"..."

The soup dumplings discussed for a while, but couldn't say why, so they had to look at Duan Haoyan and Wen Qiao to see what they found.

Duan Haoyan folded his arms and said, "I didn't find anything." His eyes were burning, and he said impatiently, "It's a big deal to burn them all."

The dumplings were speechless, and they really couldn't count on Duan's man.

Everyone's eyes turned to Wen Qiao, seeing her eyes staring straight ahead, standing there motionless, and involuntarily calling out, "Miss Min?"

Wen Qiao came back to her senses, blinked her eyes, and said, "There is an illusion here."

"Really?" The soup dumplings and Duan Haoyan asked at the same time, with expressions of surprise on their faces. Because they came in for so long, they didn't feel the illusion except that it was a labyrinth.

The illusion is also graded. The more advanced the illusion, the more realistic it is, making it difficult for people to perceive it.

However, they know the situation of the Thousand Island Mystery Realm. There are many illusions in the secret realm, and many illusions are even integrated with the environment, which disturbs the judgment of practitioners, and sometimes makes people fall into illusions without knowing it.

Therefore, before they entered, they had carefully probed and found no trace of the illusion.

Could it be that this illusion is so advanced that they can't even discover their current cultivation?

Duan Haoyan looked at her inquiringly, wondering how this woman felt the illusion.

On the other hand, the dumplings asked happily, "Miss Min, since you can discover the illusion, how can you solve it?"

"No."

Dumplings: "..."

Wen Qiao is telling the truth, she can discover the illusion, because she has the magical blood of spiritual plants, can assimilate the surrounding plants, and perceive the surrounding situation with their vision, only then will she find some subtle inconsistencies, you know There is also a fantasy here.

Just being able to find out doesn't mean she can crack it. If her husband is here, maybe he can crack it.

The dumplings thought about it and decided to let Wen Qiao lead the way.

Wen Qiao didn't refuse, since the soup dumplings couldn't find anyone accurately in this jungle with their bloodline detection techniques, so she and Huang Jing ants could only try it.

Wen Qiao planned to find someone first, and then figure out a way to leave the jungle labyrinth, relying on Citrine Ant to find someone, and relying on her to leave.

Wen Qiao said to the yellow crystal ants on his head: "Little ants, remember to help me correct the direction."

Citrine Ant held her bun and moved her tentacles.

Then Wen Qiao led the way, and the others followed behind her.

While Wen Qiao let go of her perception, she quietly absorbed the herbal essence of the surrounding spiritual plants and wrote down their information.

After walking like this for a while, suddenly heard the sound of fighting in front of me.

Everyone's spirits were lifted and they decided to go over and have a look.

After they entered the jungle, they never met anyone, so they knew it might be caused by the jungle labyrinth. Now can finally meet people, which proves that Wen Qiao really has a way to lead the way, and also want to see if there are small dumplings among those people.

When they saw the group of cultivators playing vigorously, the soup dumplings were disappointed and relieved.

Little Dumpling's luck is not good now. If he fights with people, he will definitely suffer, and even magic weapons can't save his bad luck.

After discovering that they were all a group of unknown practitioners, the soup dumplings lacked interest.

The group of cultivators who were fighting fiercely suddenly noticed that a group of people had barged in, and their movements were stagnant. They didn't even care about fighting, and rushed towards them.

Duan Haoyan smashed a fireball at them, immobilizing their figures.

"What are you doing so close?" Duan Haoyan shouted.

The dumplings echoed, "Exactly, you should stay away from us."

There are about 20 people in this group. There are only 12 of them here, and the difference is twice as large. If they fight, although they will not lose, they will be troublesome, so it is better to guard against it.

The group of people listened with impatient expressions on their faces, just as they were about to say something, a male cultivator in a moon-white robe, Shi Shiran, passed through the crowd, came to the front, and said with a smile: "Everyone, Friends, when I was in Xiamin Jishu, I suddenly saw you fellow Daoists in this labyrinth, and I couldn’t help being a little excited.”

Min Jishu?

Wen Qiao couldn't help but look over, and found that the man surnamed Min had a beautiful appearance, a tall stature, a heroic figure, a typical male and female appearance. The waist hanging ring wears the shape of a spiritual tool. When he laughs, it is like a clear breeze and a bright moon, and it is elegant and elegant.

The soup dumplings and Duan Haoyan also looked at him more because of his surname. Tang Shaolin stepped forward and said, "Friend Min, when did you come here?"

"It's almost 20 days." Having said this, Min Jishu sighed, "We came here not long after entering the secret realm, we thought it was just an ordinary forest, but after we entered, we found out that it turned out to be a jungle maze."

Needless to say, know that it is another group of people trapped in the maze.

Not only was Wen Qiao and the others the first time they met other people after entering the jungle, but also this group of people. They all found that the jungle maze was exclusive and would not allow other practitioners who were trapped in the jungle to meet.

Suddenly encountering someone at this moment, Min Jishu was naturally surprised, so he wanted to come over and ask about the situation.

"I see." Tang Shaolin looked calm and steady, easily winning people's favor, and then asked, "What were you doing just now?"

A group of people fight like that, and they don't know if they are enemies or friends, and it's no wonder they are vigilant.

Min Jishu smiled and said, "It's nothing. We've been trapped here for a long time, and it's inevitable that we'll be restless, so we want to activate our muscles and bones."

The cultivator beside him didn't say a word, apparently tacitly acquiescing to Min Jishu's words.

The reason for the fight is also simple. Being trapped here for more than half a month, he has been unable to leave. He wasted time on treasure hunting. Some impatient people naturally couldn't bear their temper, and they started fighting after arguing.

Min looked at them secretly, guessing the identity of this group of people, while calmly approaching them, and soon knew that they were able to come here because of the female nuns who led the way.

"I don't know who the girl is?" Min Jishu looked at Wen Qiao and had an inexplicable affection.

Wen Qiao offered his hand, "The younger generation is surnamed Min."

Min Jishu frowned slightly, unable to hide the surprise on his face.

The cultivator behind him also looked surprised and couldn't help but say, "Sixth Young Master Min, is this Miss Min your disciple of the Min family?"

"No, I don't know her." Min Jishu said, and couldn't help staring at Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao frowned slightly and said coldly, "I don't know him either."

She wasn't really surnamed Min, she just borrowed her mother's surname to avoid being noticed by the enemy who killed her parents.

Seeing both parties deny it, no matter if they think the "Min" surname is a bit of a coincidence, it's not good to worry about it anymore, and the most important thing now is to leave the jungle labyrinth first.

Min Jishu is a straightforward person, and suggested: "Everyone, why don't we cooperate?"

Before the dumplings and Wen Qiao could speak, Duan Haoyan sneered, mocking his strength, "What kind of cooperation? I'm afraid you haven't been able to find a way to leave the jungle. Seeing that we can get here, you want to borrow a light, let us take you away."

After being told, the group of cultivators were a little uncomfortable. Only Min Jishu remained calm and composed, and said, "That's right. If the girl can help, I will thank you."

Wen Qiao said slowly, "No need to thank you, as long as you keep the rules, our well water will not violate the river water."

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators around Min Jishu showed anger on their faces and looked at her coldly, but she was just a little girl in the early stage of Yuankong, and she was arrogant. Do you really think she can get out of this maze?

Min Jishu smiled slightly and said warmly, "Then please trouble the girl and fellow Taoists."