Princess And Her Ancient Vine
Secret Realm

Early the next day, Murong Yan went to the alchemy hall as usual.

“Senior Brother!” As soon as he entered the alchemy hall, the disciples in the alchemy hall shouted in unison.

Murong Yan was startled, he looked up and saw that dozens of people were all standing neatly in the hall of the alchemy hall, all looking at him excitedly.

You took the wrong medication?" Murong Yan touched his nose and could not help but ask. You know, a month ago, these people saw him still looking aloof, even calling his older sister was the last resort, one by one, reluctant!

But now? They looked excited one by one, as if he was a great person!

Could there be a conspiracy?

“Sister, we all know what happened yesterday!” Xue Chengfeng looked at Murongyan meaningfully and said.

"That's right, Senior Brother was truly amazing yesterday, not only winning first place in the freshman experience, but also letting Chen Wang confess in public!"

"Sister, you are amazing! Tell me, what was your mentality back then?"

"Yes, yes, you dare to refute the words of Chen Wang, Senior Brother, you are truly great!"

...

Murong Yan was frightened, did he think his painting style was wrong for Mao? Shouldn't they be admired for their first place? It was because he denied Xuan Jiliu directly that he thought he was amazing!

Is there a reason?

“Um... I will look for the master, you guys should be busy first, ha ha, busy first!” Murong Yan finished speaking and almost escaped from the scene.

These people are really scary! As long as there was a place where Xuan Jiliu was, the others would be ignored!

“Sister, congratulations, you won first place in that experience!” Xue Chengfeng followed up and said, “Master is waiting for you in the alchemy room.”

"Thank you brother."

"Together, Junior Sister, let's go, Senior Brother has something to do, so I won't enter."

"Oh."

Xue Chengfeng secretly saw Murongyan walking back, and a gentle glint of gentleness flashed across his flat eyes, until he entered the pill room, and then slowly turned around and left.

“Master, are you looking for me?” murong Yan shouted as he walked into the pill room.

Old Mo stood at the table with a pen, not knowing what he was drawing.

Murongyan walked over and found that it was a painting on which was a stunning young man. The young man was handsome and handsome, not inferior to Xuan Jiliu, but a little softer than him ...

“Master, who is this?” murongyan murmured, I don't know why, he always felt that this young man looked familiar, but why can't I remember where I saw him?

Old Mo did not speak, just looked at him.

Murongyan's heart surged, and he stared at the painting again. The young man was practicing qigong. The morning light dimmed, his robe fluttering...

Huh, what is that?

This is actually a Pisces jade pendant!

Was it?

"Master, he ..." It seemed like there were tens of thousands of pounds of stones on his chest.

“You really look like him!” Mo Lao did not answer Murong Yan's words, but sighed and said,

"His name is Murong Jiyu, and he is also a student of Chaoyun College. Originally, the old man was planning to accept him as an apprentice after the freshman experience... You don't know, his talent for alchemy is very high... Too bad, from there after this experience, he never showed up again..."

"Yes, what's going on? Is there no scroll? Didn't he destroy the scroll?" Murong could not help but ask.

"I don't know ..." Mo Lao looked at Murong Yan and shook his head earnestly. "After the incident, the old man went to look for him, and there was no trace of him. Then, the dean gave the password to not allow anyone to mention the matter. Slowly, this matter has been forgotten ... After all these years, the old man thought he would never mention it again until the old man saw you."

“That's why you took the initiative to accept me as a student?” Only then did Murong Yan understand why the old man had to accept him as a disciple from the very beginning. There is such a source!

Elder Mo nodded, and then, he looked around before he said to Murong in a deep voice: "If you want revenge, you must first become stronger! Your father was so shocked and so beautiful that he was beaten by her, let alone now. . Six years have passed, and with your current strength, it is not their opponent!"

I won't act rashly.” Murong Yan clenched his fists tightly, and it was not difficult to hear from Mo Lao's words that the disappearance of his father was not an accident, but a result of someone being deliberately framed.

“By the way, Teacher, where was the new student experience that year?” Murong Yan was already about to leave, but halfway through, he suddenly thought of a question and asked.

"Yanhui Forest..." After a long time, Mo Lao's voice came, and Murong Yan was surprised to speak.

Yanhui Forest, Yanhui Forest! Does that mean when her mother met Dad, that's when she was framed?

There's a cliff behind Chaoyun College. The cliff was filled with white mist all year round and the cold pressed down. There is an iron bridge hanging on the cliff. Only a few bridge heads can be seen here, and the rest of the bridge body is not visible in the fog.

This was a forbidden area for Chaoyun Academy. Except for fixed opening hours, the entrance outside was normally guarded and no one entered. But today, there were ten teenagers and some old people standing here.

Amazingly, these are the top ten experiences of these new students.

"Crossing this iron bridge is a secret realm. Please, remember, the longer you spend enlightenment in it, the greater the benefit to you ... There will be no danger in it, but if you feel it can't hold, the formation will automatically send you out." One of the elders said gracefully.

One by one, the teenagers walked to the iron bridge.

Murong Yan was at the end, and Ye Qingyun was in front of him.

The iron bridge swayed, like an old classic car, Murong Yan always felt as if it had collapsed in the next moment.

"Brother Qingyun, don't you think..." Murong Yan only wanted to ask Ye Qingyun if he thought this iron bridge was a bit strange, but he suddenly realized that Ye Qingyun, who was still in front of him now, was already invisible.

There was a thick fog in front of him, let alone Ye Qingyun, even the other teenagers were also lost. Not only that, even the iron bridge under my feet seemed to be gone. He was the only person in the entire space, not even a trace of wind or birdsong could be heard!

Very strange!

Murongyan had never faced such a situation before, and he could not help feeling anxious for a while.

At this moment, someone walked out from the thick fog. He's wearing a purple suit. His seemingly indifferent face showed a slight smile at Murong Yan. The corner of his mouth was slightly crooked, and he reached out to her and said softly: "Little girl, come here! I'll take you there."