Ye Shubai once entered the Xuantian Secret Realm once. The difference is that he was a young man in the Golden Pill stage at that time and had never been called an old man.

"It is said that the Xuantian Secret Realm is the place where immortals in the upper realm enlighten the cultivators. Thousands of years ago, the Qingliu Sword Sect had three ascension seniors. It seems that they were all enlightened by immortals in the Xuantian Secret Realm."

Ye Shubai was standing by the gurgling stream at this moment, explaining the origin of the Xuantian Secret Realm with Wen Yun, while raising the light wooden sword in his hand.

"Swish!"

After the wooden sword fell and picked it up, a lively fat fish was already on the tip of the sword.

Wen Yun quickly took the fish to deal with it, and by the way he urged Ye Shubai: "One one is not enough, let's have a few more. By the way, you continue to say."

So Ye Shubai continued to work in two jobs and explained to her during the break of the fish: "But in the past two thousand years, countless people have entered the secret realm, but the immortal has never appeared to enlighten him again. The last time it was opened was more than 500 years ago. It is said that some monks who entered at that time had knelt down and kowtowed for a month to cry and begged for the immortal to appear."

Wen Yun paused the fish and looked at Ye Shubai with a strange look.

She dared to fight against the Temple of Light in her previous life, so she would naturally not be afraid of any immortals in this life. What's more, this secret realm is not an immortal, but just a piece of land left by the immortals.

Besides, she always knocked others down and knelt in front of her, and never knew what it means to kneel down.

Ye Shubai lowered his eyes and looked at her, and said lightly: "I didn't kneel."

Wen Yun was not stingy with his praise: "It is worthy of being a model of sword cultivator, very proud. It is better to believe in yourself than to believe in heaven."

Ye Shubai: "When they knelt down and asked for guidance from the immortals, I went to the Xuantian Secret Realm to search carefully. By chance, I found a phoenix tree and used it to make a new sword."

"When the Phoenix Wooden Sword was made, I suddenly sensed a trace of the laws of heaven, so I took advantage of the opportunity to swing a sword and cut down a peak."

It is obvious that this is the origin of the Tenth Peak. This is the feat of "cutting down a mountain with one sword" that the third senior brother Bai Yushan wanted to learn day and night.

"So actually the tenth peak is the head of a peak in the Xuantian Secret Realm?" Wen Yun's eyelids twitched, and her eyes looked at Ye Shubai with a slightly strange look: "You not only brought back a tree from it, but also a mountain?"

She finally knew why she mistakenly thought she was at the Tenth Peak when she was vague at that time, because the Tenth Peak was moved out of the Xuantian Secret Realm.

Therefore, the auras of these two places are extremely similar, and they both contain incredibly abundant magical elements and spiritual power. The difference is that the elements in the Xuantian Secret Realm are much more intense!

Ye Shubai's face was slightly embarrassed, and after pondering for a moment, he explained: "I was young and frivolous at that time..."

Wen Yun finally saw what kind of person is, he looked so kind and dark. Look at this kind of person with a clear and clear breeze, but he took advantage of his competitors' metaphysics and worshipped great gods and cut trees and moved mountains. This kind of behavior of making a fortune in silence is really insightful.

She cared about Ye Shubai’s poor opponents: “What about them?”

Ye Shubai leaned against the stream, staring at the two swimming fish at the bottom of the water with a serious expression, and attacked with a lightning speed.

After handing the two fish to Wen Yun, he calmly answered the outcome of the opponent: "They knelt for a month, but they didn't see the shadow of the immortal."

“…”

"You know those people, too."

Wen Yunting wanted to say that he actually didn't know a hundred-year-old man, but thinking about the age and seniority of the person in front of him, he wisely chose to shut up.

"Those people are the people of Qianqian. Perhaps because they were from famous sects, their ancestors had all ascension powers, so they have always believed that the existence of immortals in the upper world are just to go out to the clouds and ascend in the sun."

Hearing this answer, Wen Yun suddenly felt that they were incredible.

She had seen the madness of that group of people, and she did everything she could to make up for the fragments of the Jade Infant, and even turned against her younger generations. All she wanted was her own way of immortality. Being an immortal had long become their obsession, and it could even be regarded as a devil.

Ye Shubai is rarely talking a lot today. After giving another fish, he silently took the fish from Wen Yun and skillfully cut off the scales. It is quite incredible that such a fairy-like figure would do such a vulgar thing.

Wen Yun sprinkled some wild herbs and spicy foods on the grilled fish with sparse leaves. Seeing that the fish meat turned brown and crispy, she suddenly thought of something: "Wait, since the tenth peak is the mountain in the Xuantian Secret Realm..."

"Um?"

Wen Yun took the fish and blew it, handed it to Ye Shubai, and bit it to the other one by himself: "In other words... the treasures of fire fir and elderberry that I found may also grow everywhere on other mountains of Xuantian Secret Realm? I even have the opportunity to find materials with better texture?"

Speaking of this, her eyes began to gradually emit light, and her little face, which was originally slightly pale, gradually turned bloody, and a hint of blush appeared on her cheeks.

The greatest pain in the world is that it once had but was lost.

She used to have so many magic wands to choose from, but at the time of the sword competition, she suddenly attacked Qianjian and others and did not take any of them away.

Although she can use magic without a magic wand, if she loses her weapon, the speed and strength of the magic casting will be greatly reduced. More importantly, how can she use a handsome posture without a weapon to make harsh words?

But now the opportunity has come, she actually teleported directly to the Xuantian Secret Realm!

Thinking of this, Wen Yun suddenly had a bold idea: "Since you are an immortal here, then you are the Lord of the Secret Realm?"

Ye Shubai remained silent for a moment and explained: "It's not considered the lord of the secret realm. It's just that his strength has not been sealed by the Xuantian Secret Realm. And he's just a little familiar with it once. It's not as you think that you can control the secret realm at will."

She took out the mustard sac tied to her waist, raised her eyebrows slightly, and her tone and movement were extremely natural. She looked at the charm of the second senior brother Xu Wanfeng when he was robbed: "Why don't we take all the treasures here first? Come on, tell me which treasure is the best in the secret realm, and I'll do it now."

Ye Shubai said, "The secret realm in the past has been opened countless times, and the rare treasures have been found long ago."

Seeing Wen Yun's expression gradually becoming lost, his eyes slightly curled, he pursed his lips and said coldly: "But if you want to go find it, I will take you there after you finish eating this fish."

Wen Yun was quite moved and immediately handed him all the remaining grilled fish: "You should respect your good things, Master, you will be filial to you. If you don't have enough food, I will roast it for you."

"..." Ye Shubai looked at her silently: "I have already fasted my stomach and don't need to eat."

"No, I just want you to taste how spicy the pepper you just picked is."

Wen Yun's eyes were filled with tears, and his sides were red: "Did you see my face? Is it red? It's spicy."

"..." Ye Shubai was silent for a moment.

His eyes fell on her lips that were bright red. Wen Yun had a cold eyebrows and eyes. In the past, he always felt awesome and elegant, but now he looked so beautiful that he looked too good.

He slightly staggered his gaze, as if he remembered something, searched in mustard sac for a long time, and finally found a packet of osmanthus candy with a sweet aroma.

The man's hands were slender and beautiful, and the ordinary osmanthus candy wrapped in a paper bag with hemp rope came to his palm, and it even looked particularly beautiful.

"You eat this, it will be sweet to relieve spicy food."

Wen Yun was surprised: "You actually brought osmanthus candy with you. It seems that you should like to eat this very much."

She thought that the spiritual imprint was still there, and Ye Shubai was still his own sword spirit. Since the sword spirit liked it, he must remember to prepare more for him when he went out in the future.

There is no way, as the master of a pet sword spirit, it is so considerate.

Ye Shubai looked at her with clear eyes, and his voice calmly told the truth: "This is bought in Qingshan City."

"At that time, there was not much food on Yunzhou, so you could only eat dry food and fasting pills. You mentioned that the fasting pills tasted bad twice. I think many female cultivators in the city were buying this kind of snack, so they also bought some for you."

But later, the Qingliu Sword Sect asked the inn chef to bake a dozen fat cranes before going to the Yunzhou. Wen Yun was satisfied with eating it, so naturally there was no chance to take out the ordinary packet of osmanthus candy.

He put the osmanthus candy into her hands, as if he had done a trivial thing, without any trouble, and then got up and went to fish again.

"You should eat it first and bake two non-spicy ones later."

Wen Yun's back was straight, and his face was still full of familiar cold and arrogant appearance, but there was already a dense cold sweat on her back. She was holding the pack of osmanthus candy as if she was facing a great enemy. The crispy snack in her hand became even more deadly than a sharp sword.

She glanced quietly at Ye Shubai.

The banished immortal, who was like a high mountain, held a wooden sword in his hand, and two fat fish poked on the tip of the sword, and his tail swung randomly.

He looked here and saw that she was not eating for a long time, so he frowned slightly: "Don't like it?"

Wen Yun looked calm and calm, and replied calmly: "Shangke, you can continue."

Seeing that Ye Shubai turned to deal with the fat fish again, she immediately untied the hemp rope and unpacked the paper bag.

The osmanthus cake is milky white, with small candy cubes finely decorated with light yellow dried osmanthus flowers. It is not delicate, but it is still very cute.

Wen Yun carefully twisted the piece and put it in his mouth. The taste was really sweet and delicious.

More than just a good one?

The Xuantian Secret Realm is actually more like a deserted primitive jungle, with mountains and cliffs and Xiliu River Valley.

They had been at the edge of the entrance before, but now they were heading towards the jungle. After walking for most of the day, they did not encounter the legendary thousand-year-old spiritual medicine or ten thousand-year-old spiritual stone.

Ye Shubai: "The more rich the spiritual power, the more likely the treasures are to appear. I have found a top-grade spiritual jade mineral vein here before, but I took it away five hundred years ago, and it is probably extremely difficult to find now."

This is also the reason why Ye Shubai took such a generous move.

Sword cultivators, especially those of Qingliu Sword Sect, are poor because they have two hobbies of burning spirit jade.

One is to draw a sword, the other is to make a sword. These two hobbies are often combined and inseparable.

The former hobby will get hurt if you accidentally, either the sword or the person will be injured.

If someone is injured, like Bai Yushan, if he is just missing a hand and broken his feet, he will take it back with the pain. He can save money on finding Lingyu, a black-hearted medical practitioner.

But if the sword is injured, you have to re-cultivate the sword. It would be fine if you could make a blacksmith, but if you didn't have to spend a high price to find the forging master. From time to time, you would also find some advanced ore to upgrade the sword.

Then as soon as I upgraded, I felt itchy again and wanted to draw my sword and find someone to compete...

After a cycle, the sword cultivators' swords are stronger and stronger every time, and the spiritual jade in mustard sac is less and less day by day.

Ye Shubai, who used the Phoenix Wood Sword, had no worries about this, and he also dug up the entire top-grade spiritual jade mine vein from the Xuantian Secret Realm.

"I can sense the fluctuations of spiritual power in all parts of the secret realm now. Let me see what can make a staff for you."

Wen Yun paused, looked at somewhere strangely, and murmured in a low voice: "I think there is some misunderstanding between us."

Ye Shubai said that there are not many rare treasures left here, and the treasures he mentioned are naturally treasures with abundant spiritual energy as the monks said. Wen Yun is a magician, and the things she sought are of course treasures with abundant magical elements.

Inertial thinking made both of them realize that something was wrong.

It's like the place they're here now.

Wen Yun looked up at the bare mountain, with only some weeds and short trees growing on it, and even birds were not rare to build nests and live in peace. It looked like a very miserable and down-and-out place.

"Ye Shubai, don't you see anything wrong here?"
To be continued...