Suyuan Zhenren wants to take risks alone, but it is obvious that reality does not allow it.

He just told Wen Yun that she would hide and not come out. In less than half a moment, he sent a crazy message again...

"No, you have to come and save me!"

Ye Shubai looked shaking and said urgingly: "Senior, could you be discovered by them?"

"No! I happened to be in the inn just now, and I never expected Shang Wuyang and the others to come in! I accidentally broke a decoration in a hurry. Although they were not discovered by them, I was discovered by the waiter in the inn..."

It’s okay to be discovered by the waiter, it’s better to be discovered by the people from the Dongxuan Sect.

Ye Shubai felt slightly calm in his heart: "Then you just leave quickly."

"I want to run away too!" Suyuan Zhenren was very desperate: "But I really didn't expect that a broken vase would ask me to pay 20,000 Yuan Crystal! I didn't bring enough money, and now the waiter blocked me from going out. This trouble is sure to be discovered!"

Wen Yun was incredible: "Didn't you earn a lot of source crystals? Where is the money?"

Suyuan Zhenren whispered: "It is easy to lose money when going out. I buried Yuan Jing under the yard. Don't tell you the dragon."

“…”

Wen Yun looked at Ye Shubai silently and asked from the bottom of his heart: "Are all sword cultivators like this?"

Ye Shubai originally wanted to deny it, but after thinking about his predecessors and juniors, he remembered his previous actions of moving the ethereal Jade Mine in the Xuantian Secret Realm. Those unexplained denials became pale.

He explained slightly uncomfortablely: "Because the sword is easy, the better the sword is, the cost of each recasting..."

If it were someone else, he would not feel that there was anything to be ashamed of paying attention to money. This should have been a very normal thing, and it would be extremely natural to do things like digging spiritual jade ore.

After all, sword cultivators need to break through in battle, and each time they fight, they will lose a few points. It is normal to save more money to practice swords.

But when facing Wen Yun, he felt that every word was quibbling, afraid that she would feel that she was different or vulgar, and somehow those small details that she never cared about in the past were always put on a particularly large scale.

Ye Shubai looked at Wen Yun with his eyes down, quietly paying attention to her change in expression.

Fortunately, she never let him down.

"You are right. I often use a stick, but I didn't consider this issue." Wen Yun frowned and thought carefully, and said cautiously: "In the future, senior brothers and the others will only cost more. We have to save some money."

She clapped her hands suddenly and said in pain: "Senior, it's really true. This fall will waste our 20,000 Yuanjing! A loser!"

Ye Shubai's eyebrows stretched out, but he just nodded secretly to echo her statement, and at least he didn't really scold his ancestors.

But no matter how prodigal his ancestors are, they are still the ancestors. Now they have to hurry to Yunhai City to catch him out. After all, the inn will not be abusive to Suyuan. If they haven't paid the 20,000 Yuanjing for too long, the matter will definitely be a big deal. Then Dongxuan sent someone to arrest him...

Although money is expensive, the ancestors are even more expensive, so it’s better to lose money and eliminate disasters.

Wen Yun and Ye Shubai have now had a high cultivation level, so they have also moved much faster to Yunhai City. They quickly moved towards the direction given by Suyuan Zhenren.

They were not in the Dongxuan Sect like Master Suyuan, and now they were in Yunhai City, which could not be taken action. They were not afraid of being the sword cultivators of the Dongxuan Sect, so they flew to the magnificent inn and walked in generously.

True Man Suyuan informed Ye Shubai of his place of residence. He did not dare to sit in the hall, for fear of being discovered by the people of the Dongxuan Sect, so he opened a room to hide.

When the waiter heard that they were here to deliver money, he took him there without asking much questions.

But after Ye Shubai walked outside the guest room that the old Jian Xiu said, he pressed his eyebrows helplessly.

Although each room in the inn is equipped with a sound insulation array, for people of their level, it can only be regarded as a decoration.

I only heard the very familiar voice coming out of the Tao that was Suyuan Zhenren.

"What are you doing when you guard me? I said everything, my disciple will send me Yuan Jing immediately... Just wait for me to take a nap, don't stare."

"We don't know if what you said is true or false."

"If I don't have money, will I dare to live here and go to the room?"

"That's not necessarily true. There are all people in Yunhai City, and you are not short of those with thick skin."

True Man Suyuan was so angry that he felt guilty when he had no money in his hands and couldn't even say a word of refutation.

Fortunately, two saviors came at this time.

The waiter who led the way led Wen Yun and Ye Shubai to greet him: "Two distinguished guests, are you looking for this old man?"

Both of them are far superior to the sloppy real man Suyuan, and they are treated better.

After Wen Yun paid the compensation, the real person Suyuan, who was originally in the wrong, immediately sank his face, showing his master's demeanor and scolded him disdainfully: "Haha, it's only 20,000 Yuan Crystals, I can't afford it!"

The waiter naturally apologized for a while, and the old sword cultivator waved his hand lightly: "Forget it, our monks are broad-minded, let's go back."

After he left, he did not want to leave immediately. Instead, he waved to the two of them quietly, pointed backwards, and pressed his index finger against his lips and made a boo.

Wen Yun knew it and set up a soundproof formation in a familiar way. Ye Shubai also raised his hand to lay out layers of source power to cage the room.

True Man Suyuan was very satisfied with the two disciples and whispered: "Shang Wuyang has really come to Yunhai Realm. Although I didn't see anyone, I saw several guardian elders of the Dongxuan Sect..."

"The Protector Elder?"

"To put it nicely, it's the elder. In fact, he is a person who specializes in protecting geniuses like Shang Wuyang. Among the younger generation of the Dongxuan Sect, he has such treatment, so he must have come."

Wen Yun's curiosity did not stop. She asked: "He ascended two thousand years ago, which means that his age is far more than two thousand years old. Can this still be called young? And it has been two thousand years, and it has not yet grown from the Ascension Realm to the Fairyland. Can this be considered a genius?

”

True Man Suyuan was choked. Although he felt that Shang Wuyang's reputation was too hyped by the people of the Dongxuan Sect, Wen Yun's words were aroused by hatred.

He glared at Wen Yun with anger: "You think you are a hen laying eggs when you want to be born? I have been ascending to the fairyland for more than two thousand years. Now there is no sign of breaking through to the realm. I am also foolish to say that?"

Wen Yun, who was less than a hundred years old, could not understand the realm of these thousand-year-old men. She quickly coaxed her for a while, and finally let the ancestor's anger dissipate.

True Man Suyuan was too lazy to talk about this with her again. He returned to the topic: "It's just that four ordinary disciples died. Why did Shang Wuyang alarm? I can't quite understand this."

The Dongxuan Sect has protected this treasure for the past two thousand years. After all, there are constant grudges between major realms, and many young geniuses died prematurely in those battles. The Dongxuan Sect uses Shang Wu CCTV as a treasure. Of course, he will not let him take risks before he reaches the fairyland. He is taught by all the powerful people in the sects, so he rarely appears in front of others. Even when the Master Suyuan was in the Dongxuan Sect, he never saw what he looked like. Why is he willing to let him go this time?

While Wen Yun and Suyuan were chatting, Ye Shubai had quietly stood at the window and listened intently for a long time. He practiced with Wen Yun for a long time, and his soul was far better than before. Now it is very easy to do something like eavesdropping.

After listening for a while, he turned around and looked at the other two, whispering: "I heard that Shang Wuyang appeared outside the Yunhai Tower."

Wen Yun made a quick decision: "Then let's go back while they are not here."

Suyuan Zhenren said, "This is the best inn in the entire Yunhai City. I need 380 Yuanjings in this room for a day. I have to leave before I sleep for a night."

"Then you always sleep here, let's go first." Wen Yun grabbed Ye Shubai and turned around ruthlessly, making Zhenren Suyuan so angry that he secretly scolded this disciple from behind for being unfilial.

The three of them were not stopped when they went out. The waiter bowed to say goodbye with great enthusiasm and greeted him enthusiastically, "Come again next time."

Suyuan felt sorry for Yuan Jing and snorted. It seemed that he would never want to come again in his life.

Because he was full of hatred by the real person Suyuan, Wen Yun and Ye Shubai also chose a quiet direction this time and walked around the direction of the Yunhai Tower.

There was no need to use swords in Yunhai City. As they were about to walk out of Yunhai City's gate, the few of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to take out his sword to the sky, Ye Shubai keenly realized something was wrong.

A gaze crossed the crowd and fell straight to himself.

His movements stopped suddenly, as if he had accidentally pushed the back of Suyuan Zhenren, who mingled among the crowd and naturally left the city.

Sure enough, the man was indeed watching him. After Ye Shubai stopped, the other party ignored the departure of Zhenren Suyuan.

Wen Yun also noticed the gaze that was converging towards the two of them, and cooperated to hold his arm and smiled, "Don't leave now, you forgot to buy that eight-treasure duck for me, you have to go back and buy it."

In this way, he resolved the sudden stopping abnormality that he had just stopped.

Ye Shubai understood, he nodded and responded gently: "Okay."

He originally wanted to act and attract the attention of that person, but he didn't expect Wen Yun to act so realistically, holding him intimately and pulling him to the lively place.

Wen Yun's light fragrance was very familiar. After she said that the smell was good, the white plum sachet he made for her was smoked, which was exactly the same as his. However, for some reason, it became particularly sweet when it drifted into the white nose of the leaves, and it was also very easy to distinguish.

It's her taste.

Ye Shubai's face was calm and composed as usual, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were stiff and tense, allowing Wen Yun to pull them away.

She said she bought the Babao duck, but he bought it as he said; she wanted to eat Yunduans, but he still bought it, and soon after, he bought a lot of things.

The aura behind them followed them for a while and then left. Suyuan Zhenren was excitedly informing him that no one was chasing him and that he was safe. I think the other party did not notice anything strange.

After Wen Yun learned the news, he reluctantly looked at various food stalls that had not finished shopping. There was still her beloved soft-lipper cake without time.

She only struggled for a moment and made a decision: "Let's go, let's go back."

Wen Yun knew that Ye Shubai was a cultivator. She and he hadn't even visited Yunhai City in the past few decades. They were not as good as Zhu Erchong's guess about love... Basically, they were just practicing, otherwise he wouldn't have reached the peak of the Tribulation Realm so soon.

For such people, hanging around is probably a waste of time, right?

However, Ye Shubai did not move, and his eyes were always on her, so he would not miss the look that Wen Yun looked at the stall of Ruan Licao.

He pursed his lips and said softly, "I want to eat that."

In fact, Ye Shubai doesn’t like to eat sweets. Judging from the way he grilled fish, he knew that this person was addicted to spicy food.

Wen Yun was also stunned. She almost immediately understood that Ye Shubai wanted to accompany her, so she smiled and declined: "You don't need to spoil me like this. I'm not so greedy. I have bought a lot of food today and have been delayed for a whole day. Go back and practice quickly."

"Since it's been a whole day, it's okay to stay for half a day." Ye Shubai took her to the stall and when he approached, he added in a low voice: "Besides, it's you, why bother to delay?"

He rarely said such straightforward words. Wen Yun was stunned and hesitated: "Do you say that if you are a master, you should take care of your disciples with all your heart? So you are the same with your elder brother and the others?"

That's what she would say, and he never said that.

Ye Shubai shook his head and whispered: "You are the only exception."

At this moment, the setting sun is setting and the twilight is gradually rising, and various source crystal lamps are hung on the stalls in Yunhai City. They are bright, soft and dreamy, much brighter than ordinary paper lamps, making the night sky particularly bright.
To be continued...