Obviously, this love cultivator is not as aggressive or playful as Sun Qingyi.

Until they entered the pavilion, nothing jumped out to attack them. The pavilion with floating gauze curtains was the most ordinary building, waiting for all visitors in this ownerless secret realm.

There is a quite large lotus platform on the first floor. Yun Zhanyi felt quite unhappy when she saw the lotus flowers, but she wanted to be calm and calm, so she suppressed her uneasiness.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, there will be no one to replace you if you give birth to inner demons.

It looks like the kind of building where there are dancers dancing and guests can drink.

Yun Zhanyi also went to this kind of dance house when she was traveling. It was not to watch people dance, but most of these places would take in many young children and train them as dancers. When she passed by, she would go in to see if there was anyone with a sword.

If a girl has talent in cultivation, she can persuade the other person to practice cultivation with her.

Many of the first disciples of the Wuxiang Sword Sect were picked up by Yun Zhanyi when he was traveling in the rivers and lakes, or were persuaded to come.

After all, there are very few mortals who don’t want to practice immortality. Most of them don’t want to, but they don’t have the opportunity. If they have the opportunity, why not practice it.

However, over a long period of time, some of those disciples withered, some died, and some should still be in the Wuxiang Sword Sect.

Yun Zhanyi checked around and determined that there was nothing on the first floor.

Maybe there is, and it won’t be shown to them who don’t have the opportunity.

When they reached the second floor, Yun Zhanyi discovered an unexpected surprise.

In the largest boudoir on the second floor, there is a picture of a beautiful woman hanging.

Yun Zhanyi looked at it carefully and felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Di Shaojin was even worse than her, he didn't even look familiar to her.

"Take it away." Di Shaojin said, "Take it out and show it to others. Maybe they will recognize you."

Yun Zhanyi is not polite either.

In an ownerless secret realm, the things inside are like small stones on the roadside, anyone can take them!

She took off the picture of beauty and was about to roll it up when she heard Di Shaojin click his tongue: "It's hidden here."

She raised her eyes at the sound.

Oops.

From the outside, this looks like a boudoir. Pictures of beauties are hung on the wall of the bedroom. Opposite is the window. On the other side of the wall is another room.

However, after taking off the beauty picture, another space was revealed behind it.

Patterns like a teleportation array are printed on the wall, and through the array, you can only see the vortex inside.

"Is it true?" Yun Zhanyi doubted.

If it was true, why didn't the two of them feel anything just now.

Di Shaojin used his tail - oh, he didn't have a tail anymore, but it doesn't matter, he can make one - and slapped her on the back: "Look at the back of the scroll."

Yun Zhanyi unrolled the scroll again.

Although the back is pure white, if you inject a little spiritual energy into it, you can see the faintly revealed magic circle.

"This magic circle should be used to cover the magic circle behind it." Di Shaojin concluded, "I just don't know why."

Then he said: "Would you like to go and have a look?"

Well...

Yun Zhanyi hesitated: "What do you think?"

"I'm going but you're not going."

"That's not a big deal," Yun Zhanyi pinched the big cat's tail wrapped around her waist. It was nice and soft, and she liked it very much. "If you want to go, let's go together. If not, let's continue looking up. Okay.

If something unexpected happens, leave this thing to the destined person it likes."

In fact, there is nothing to hesitate about. There is a high probability that neither of them will be able to get into this kind of thing.

As the saying goes, if you can get in, you have the opportunity; if you don’t have the opportunity, you just can’t get in.

So Yun Zhanyi made up his mind: "Let's go!"

She took the lead and stepped into the whirlpool of the teleportation array. Di Shaojin took two quick steps and held her hand.

Then the two of them came to the next room together.

Look!

Reality is not a script, all opportunities are masters

The corner belongs to one person.

If there was a fate with Yun Zhanyi, it would have happened long before she came in.

It doesn’t exist outside, and it certainly won’t exist when you come in.

But she still wanted to take this beautiful picture away.

After thinking about it, Yun Zhanyi pulled off the sheet from the bed and nailed it to the wall, covering the teleportation array.

Better than nothing!

Di Shaojin: "..."

The further you go up, the more gauze curtains you go up.

Yun Zhanyi even felt like his face was covered by the gauze coming towards him.

"If it's a storybook, there should be a stunning beauty lying in the center here." Yun Zhanyi said, "And it can't be lying on the floor, it has to be lying on the ceiling, like this... uh."

She raised her head suddenly and was speechless.

Di Shaojin raised his head as well: "It seems that the words are not all lies."

"Maybe the person who wrote the storybook had such an experience and was able to make up such a story." Yun Zhanyi raised his neck and observed the stunning beauty tied to the ceiling by the gauze curtain, "Do you know her?"

"Do you look like you recognize me?"

Alas, is this cat in the period of molting? It is so aggressive.

In cat form, such a character is very cute, but in human form, it is still in the form of a man, and Yun Zhanyi can't even complain.

She still couldn't get used to Di Shaojin being like this.

Di Shaojin only glanced at her expression and knew what she was thinking.

Can’t get used to it? You have to get used to it!

He can't just be her kitten for the rest of his life!

"Do you think it's the same person as the one on the scroll?"

"No," Yun Zhanyi opened the scroll and looked at it carefully, but wasn't sure. "It looks like it, but it doesn't quite look like it."

The one thing neither of them said was, can they get the person down?

This goes without saying.

Can't do it.

The tied man is not a picture hanging on the wall.

Who knows how many unpredictable events are involved.

Since this secret realm is not their chance, it doesn't matter if they take a scroll of paintings away, or even take away some of the broken swords outside. The secret realm is not fussy, or it is designed to be so exquisite.

As long as you don't mess with the core, there should be no problem.

The core will naturally not be a painting hanging on the wall to block the magic circle.

But it's most likely someone trapped on the ceiling by the gauze curtain.

Yun Zhanyi sighed.

If she had known earlier, she would have learned to draw.

Di Shaojin? I don’t even expect him to be able to write. It’s really good. Don’t embarrass the beasts. If they are not practicing Taoism, they don’t even need to turn into human form.

Forget it, let's go.

Yun Zhanyi packed up the scroll, turned around and took Di Shaojin, or was forced to hold hands with Di Shaojin and walked out of the pavilion.

It wasn't that she had to hold hands, but it seemed that only by holding hands with Di Shaojin could she enjoy the treatment of having a big furry tail wrapped around her waist.

However, the moment they stepped out of the pavilion threshold, the scene in front of them returned to the room next door.

"Oh?" Yun Zhanyi raised his eyebrows, "What's going on?"

Di Shaojin reacted quickly: "Keep that scroll."

Yun Zhanyi hung the scroll back on the wall and returned to the first floor again. However, the moment they stepped out again, they returned to the next room again.

"It seems it has nothing to do with the beauty picture, so I'd better take it away."

Di Shaojin: "..."

Do you really want pictures of beautiful women?
To be continued...