Behind the secret door was a long and narrow secret passage. There were a few candles hanging on the wall lit up, emitting a little light to illuminate the path here, but the passage was still a little dim. But looking at the candles burning quietly, there must be some kind of vent nearby.
He Yi looked at the passage in front of him, and at the same time, he reached behind him and gently pushed the secret door. The door was firm and unmoving, it seemed to have been locked. He didn't panic, but just frowned slightly. After pondering for a moment, he began to walk forward.
Walking in this dark secret passage, it formed a sharp contrast with the bustling streets of the Immortal City that he had passed through before. This place seemed to be a different world from the Immortal City outside. It was very quiet, making people think that it was actually in a corner of the Immortal City.
As he walked, He Yi soon felt that the road under his feet began to extend downwards. But after walking for a while, the secret passage actually began to go up again, as if he had gone around a big pit.
Not long after, He Yi saw the end of the secret passage in front of him.
There was also a door at the end of the road.
The wooden door was solid and heavy, and it was quietly closed. No one knew what was at the door.
He Yi looked at the door for a while, then walked over and opened the door, but there was no bright light shining in, and it was still dark in front of him.
With the dim light of the candles in the passage behind him, He Yi took a closer look and found that there seemed to be a wooden wall behind the door. To be exact, it seemed to be the back of another cabinet.
He shook his head, and no longer hesitated, he reached out and pushed hard. The cabinet let out a low sound and slowly moved away. Bright light shone down and shone on his face.
He walked out and immediately found himself in a clean, beautiful, and somewhat gentle room. The dressing table was brightly lit, and a box of rouge was placed on the table. There were also two golden hairpins, a pearl flower, and a gemstone necklace lying lazily on the side. Inside the hibiscus tent, there was a peony quilt and a silky gown hanging at the head of the bed. It was a lady's boudoir.
He Yi was stunned for a moment. A trace of astonishment and awkwardness flashed across his face. He naturally had a reason and purpose for coming here this time. He had also thought about the twists and turns and unexpected situations that might occur. He even considered whether he would be ambushed when he stepped out. However, he never expected that he would walk into the boudoir of an unmarried woman.
A strange man entered the boudoir of an unmarried girl? It sounded like a scene that could ruin a person's reputation. It should be known that the Kunlun Party was a thousand-year-old sect, and they were very strict with some old rules.
Fortunately, there seemed to be no one in the house at the moment. The unknown owner should have gone out. He Yi breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. Just as he was considering whether he should leave immediately, he suddenly heard light footsteps coming from outside the house.
Someone came to the door of the boudoir.
…
He Yi's face slightly sunk, a glint flashed in his eyes. He suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked backwards. The cabinet slid back to its original position, perfectly covering that secret door. His body was like a fish swimming in the water. In a flash, he silently flashed to the back of that door.
[Creak] The door was opened.
The door opened in front of He Yi, covering his figure. He looked through the gap and saw a graceful lady walking in with light and quick steps. Although he could not see her face, that graceful figure, fair skin, beautiful side profile, and the faint fragrance that wafted over, seemed to tell him that this lady was a rare beauty.
She did not turn around to close the door. Even though if she closed the door and looked up, she would be able to see He Yi's figure. She walked straight to the dressing table and sat down in front of the mirror. Then the mirror reflected her beautiful, flawless, charming and affectionate face.
She smiled at the mirror. At that moment, the whole room seemed to brighten up a bit. Then she picked up a golden hairpin on the table and inserted it into her hair. At the same time, she said, "Hello, my surname is Song, my name is Song Wenji."
He Yi took a deep breath, then walked out from behind the door. He looked at the lady's back from behind, then nodded, bowed, and said expressionlessly, "I am He Yi. Nice to meet you, Miss Song."
…
"Old Ma." Back on Tianlong Mountain, Lu Chen and Old Ma walked through the mountain road. After seeing the figures of Fuyunji Hall and Kunlun Hall in the distance, Lu Chen suddenly called him.
Old Ma looked back at him and said, "What's wrong?"
Lu Chen thought for a moment and said, "Do you think there is anyone in this world who is always right? Whether it is the way they do things, or what they say, or what they think about anything, they are always right? "
Old Ma was startled, then shook his head and said, "That's impossible. How can there be such a person? If there really is such a person, I think he is not much different from a god. "
Lu Chen nodded and said, "Yes, there is no one in this world who does not make mistakes. The only ones who do not make mistakes are probably the gods."
Old Ma was a little surprised and said, "I remember that you never believed in these things before."
Lu Chen laughed and said, "You are right, and I still don't believe it."
As they were talking, the two had already approached the hall of Fuyunji. Old Ma looked inside and said, "I heard that after you came back, you still haven't gone to see Hall Leader Xue Ying?"
Lu Chen said, "She is very busy, and I have nothing to do, so I won't go and disturb her."
"Well, anyway, you have a backer now, you can do whatever you want." Old Ma muttered with a little envy and jealousy.
Lu Chen did not get angry. After scolding him with a smile, he casually asked, "I remember that before I went into closed-door training last time, in addition to continuing to track down the remnants of the Devil Cult, Fuyunji was also integrating a group of experts from the Kunlun Party. How is it going now?"
Old Ma thought for a moment and said, "The progress is not bad, of course, definitely not as good as those people in Fuyunji who have been training for many years. However, those cultivators from the Kunlun Party are all loyal to Lord Perfected and can be considered obedient. After this period of time, they should be able to be put to use. "
Lu Chen's footsteps paused, a trace of a complicated expression flashed across his face. He raised his head and looked at the sky. After a while, he said, "Well, they are all the elites of the Kunlun Party, their qualifications are naturally good."
At this point, he seemed to think of something and waved his hand at Old Ma and said, "I have something to attend to, I will go first, I will look for you later."
Old Ma said "Mm" and greeted him, but he walked towards the direction of the hall of Fuyunji. It seemed that he was going in to look for someone.
Lu Chen glanced at his back, then turned and walked in another direction. After walking on the mountain road for a while, he came to the front of a familiar house.
He looked at the door and frowned slightly. After standing quietly for a while, he went up and knocked on the door.
"Knock knock, knock knock …"
"Junior Sister … Su, are you there?"
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