Chapter 367: One must not lack vigilance!

Qin Yu said, then pushed open the door of that room.

Inside the door, the originally strong bloody smell had vanished.

Replacing it were clusters of white aura.

Swirling inside the room.

Lu Yuan frowned; he could easily sense from deep within, besides weapons.

There was also a book.

The book emitted a strange aura.

Lu Yuan stepped forward.

He walked into the room.

Qin Yu immediately followed.

With a solemn expression.

The two quickly walked inward, while a gentle breeze blew.

The chill was also blown away, and the situation inside was fully visible.

Yes, from this perspective.

Lu Yuan and Qin Yu had already reached the depths.

But they were only standing at the room's entrance.

Lu Yuan extended his foot, about to step in.

But Qin Yu stopped him.

Qin Yu pointed inward, his face somewhat unsightly, saying: "Mr. Lu Yuan, the situation inside is not right."

"Oh?"

Lu Yuan stopped, turned his head, and looked at Lu Yuan not far away.

To be honest, Lu Yuan quite trusted the person before him.

But one must not lack vigilance; cannot relax any caution.

Unless the other party... can explain everything in detail.

And, have leverage in hand.

Otherwise, one should not overly trust.

Vigilance is the best choice.

"I have observed this place many times."

"Even if my cultivation is sealed, the perception given to my body by cultivation remains very clear."

Saying that, Qin Yu pulled out a needle from his pocket.

The needle was covered by cultivation, transforming into an illusory human silhouette.

The silhouette's heart was replaced by the needle.

Looking closely, the silhouette walked as if lame, limping forward.

Lu Yuan watched silently, while the power in his fingers also gathered.

It was not that he was careful.

But rather, he felt here... this place seemed not a room, but a secret realm.

A secret realm forged with his own cultivation!

Lu Yuan wondered, how strong must the person who could create such a secret realm be?

Thinking of this.

Lu Yuan curiously looked inside.

Zizi

Lightning struck down from above the room, landing steadily on the needle tip.

After the needle tip was struck, the cultivation attached to it instantly vanished completely.

Then, with a "ding", it fell directly to the ground.

A purple aura dispersed in the air, then disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Looking at the fallen needle tip, Lu Yuan was not surprised.

On the contrary, Qin Yu furrowed his brows, shook his head with an unsightly expression: "I didn't expect it to be this serious!"

"Let me handle it!"

Lu Yuan reached out, grabbed Qin Yu's shoulder, and pulled him back.

A chill rushed over.

And his expression, because of Qin Yu's problem, instantly turned ashen.

Yes, his needle tip just now caused the secret realm to tremble.

Although the tremor was not obvious, in Lu Yuan's ears it was extremely clear.

"Wait here."

Lu Yuan ordered, ignoring Qin Yu's objection, and alone stepped into the secret realm.

"Mr. Lu Yuan!"

Qin Yu's final call turned into a speck.

It disappeared behind Lu Yuan.

Yes, Lu Yuan's speed was too fast to hear.

Lu Yuan said: "What the hell? Don't call me! I'm too busy!"

The wind lightly swayed, blowing Qin Yu's hair.

It blew up Qin Yu's already somewhat unsightly face.

Qin Yu didn't care at all.

But his inner agitation exploded at this moment.

Yes, his respected benefactor actually barged in!

Damn! He actually couldn't stop him!

Thinking, he rubbed his slightly aching temples.

He said speechlessly: "Is the mister always like this? How fierce is he?"

Ah~

I don't know if the mister has a girlfriend; if he does, she could surely keep him in line.

What Qin Yu didn't know was that Lu Yuan not only had a girlfriend, but was also his wife.

His wife of humble origins has always been by his side.

Nor is she merely a wife of humble origins.

After all, one is the Sect Leader, the other is the Imperial Prince.

The most noble person of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most noble person of the cultivation sect!

Both are extremely extraordinary people!

Of course, Qin Yu at this moment did not know.

I never expected this secret realm to be so vast.

Moreover, it's inside a tiny room!

Inside the room, countless chilling intents swirled in the wind.

The wind made Lu Yuan involuntarily narrow his eyes.

Lu Yuan felt so uncomfortable he covered his head.

More precisely, his eyes.

His eyes, irritated by the excessive wind, made him feel somewhat uncomfortable, squinting, and he could barely see the road ahead.

Just as he had walked about five minutes, the wind stopped at some point.

Waves of killing intent surged toward him.

Just as Lu Yuan was about to open his eyes, the wind blew again.

This time, along with the wind's sound, there were countless whispers.

Lu Yuan faintly saw, in the middle position,

A pavilion stood there.

Inside the pavilion was a figure, graceful and slender, seeming to be within the mist yet also close before his eyes.

It looked unfriendly, making people endlessly curious.

Ah, who is this person?

I don't know, how did they just barge in upon entering!

Yeah, and they didn't even check where this is!

Their voices entered Lu Yuan's ears.

Lu Yuan stopped his steps, just about to look closely, when the original mist dissipated at some point.

In the originally empty room, at some point, yellow silk and spring months replaced it.

And Lu Yuan stood at the central position.

That faintly visible pavilion was actually something hastily erected.

Pink silk was spread out.

Waves of fresh fragrance assailed the nose.

The wind gently swayed, blowing the red silk, carrying a pervasive scent.

Lu Yuan raised his head and scanned the surroundings.

At this moment, the people were staring in Lu Yuan's direction.

Lu Yuan curiously lowered his head to inspect.

He discovered…… his originally green robe had, at some point, turned completely gray.

It was somewhat dilapidated.

It carried a hint of damage.

Lu Yuan rubbed his slightly aching temples.

Good grief, what am I? Was I forcibly transmigrated here?

But… this isn't a secret realm?

And my strength?

Lu Yuan tried using his strength, and found he could still use his cultivation.

His original anger turned into joy.

Even his headache lessened somewhat.

It doesn't matter… anyway he was angry, so he directly smashed this place!

However, it's just a tiny secret realm.

He could completely smash this place.

He smashed it utterly!

Thinking, Lu Yuan once again faced forward, looking at the current situation.

Yes, within his perspective.

Those well-dressed young masters and sons were looking toward him.

The silks and satins, the clinking of drinks, even the surrounding clamor.

It permeated the surroundings continuously.

"Oh dear, what are you doing here again?"

The waiter stepped forward, intending to push Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan glared fiercely at the waiter.

The waiter was startled into a shiver, looking at Lu Yuan with a face of surprise and confusion.

As if saying, "Why aren't you the same?"

But then it seemed he thought of something, assuming Lu Yuan was still an easy master to push around……(End of chapter)