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"Is this senior also going to the Scarlet Sun Secret Realm?"

Wang Hao turned his head to look at the woman walking towards him, and when he did so, he was completely stunned. She was wearing a light blue dress with a purple muslin covering her shoulders, and within the purple muslin was a light blue silk embroidered with a blooming purple ribbon. She had a very vivid purple butterfly on her chest, which made her look even more enchanting, like a newly peeled egg.

"Senior, are you going to Lantau City's Scarlet Sun Secret Realm as well?" The woman looked at Wang Hao, who was dumbstruck like a wooden chicken, covered her mouth and chuckled. She asked again.

Wang Hao finally reacted. His old face was flushed red. He secretly blamed himself for his lack of self-control. However, this woman in front of him was most likely the legendary Lord Liu.

"This Junior Sister is going to the Scarlet Sun Secret Realm?" Wang Hao said in embarrassment. From time to time, he would glance at the girl's chest.

"Yes, that's right, little girl Murong Yan. How should I address you, senior?" The woman clearly felt Wang Hao's gaze on her, but she wasn't shy at all. It was as if she was used to being watched like this and even bowed slightly to greet Wang Hao.

After Murong Yan bowed, a hill and ravine appeared before Wang Hao's eyes. Now, Wang Hao finally understood the meaning of the poem, "Only by being in the middle of the mountain". This was the truth of Wang Hao's heart at this moment.

"Cough cough, my name is Su Xiaoyu and I'm a rogue cultivator. I've heard that the Lantau Island Red Sun Secret Realm is about to open, so I want to try my luck." As Murong Yan stood up, Wang Hao reluctantly looked away and coughed.

"Then could Senior Su bring me along? I'm afraid of a girl alone outside the house, and I don't know how to get to Lantau Island." Mu Rong Yan blinked her watery eyes as she said this. Her tone of voice, coupled with her gaze, gave off the feeling that anyone who saw her would feel pity for her, and that the man would not agree. Wang Hao was no exception.

"Since we're all travelling the same path, then let's travel together. I don't think Junior Sister Murong is a rogue cultivator ah." Wang Hao wasn't going to put his comfort aside no matter what. Since they were going on a journey together, he had no idea where they came from. Right now, he didn't know how many people were still thinking about him.

"I, a cultivator of the Red Sleeves Pavilion, accidentally overheard my sisters talk about this. I wanted to go and see for myself, but I was afraid that my sisters would disagree, so I quietly ran out." After speaking, he looked at Wang Hao, afraid that he would go back on his words.

You are from the Red Sleeves Pavilion? "Isn't that where …" As he said this, Wang Hao hurriedly shut his mouth. He knew that he had spoken wrongly, so he continued embarrassedly, "Um, don't misunderstand me. I didn't mean it that way. I meant …" Wang Hao didn't know what he meant and just shrugged his shoulders.

Hehe, I know what you mean, everyone thinks that our Red Sleeves Pavilion is a location of the wind and moon, no wonder you think that way. Actually, those are just on the surface, "Mu Rong Yan looked at Wang Hao and smiled mysteriously, then continued," The Red Sleeves Pavilion in Four Directions City is just one of our branches.

When Wang Hao heard about providing shelter for the pitiful women, he had a favorable impression of the Red Sleeves Guild. In fact, at the beginning, he didn't know much about the Red Sleeves Guild; he had only heard about it from the patrolling cultivator. But the last sentence was to provide talent for the sect? What sect? Could it be some big sect that was supposed to be a star?

Seeing Wang Hao's doubt, Mu Rong Yan continued, "Our sect is not on the rising star stage. I won't tell you the specifics first. My sect is called the Goddess Sect. I can take a look when I have time."

"The Goddess Sect?" At this time, Wang Hao thought of the little woman who came to the cultivation world with him and told him to take her, the mischievous beauty, Qiushui Xin. When the Seven Deadly Gate separated, she said she was waiting for him.

"I wonder how she is now." Wang Hao said to the sky.

He didn't know if her Goddess Peak was related to the Goddess Sect, but he didn't think so. One was in an unknown small world, and the other one, from Murong Yan's tone, seemed to be a big sect in the cultivation world.

"When we have time, we will definitely go visit your sect. Now can we leave? Time is limited. I heard that the Crimson Sun Secret Realm will open in three months. Let's hurry on our way and talk as we go." When he thought of Qiushui Xin Wang Hao, who no longer had any thoughts of admiring the beauty in front of him, he called out and took out his' Jiu Xiao 'and soared into the sky.

When Wang Hao heard the words from the Goddess Sect, there was a trace of nostalgia on his face. Coupled with the last sentence, he only said a few words to her before leaving, and he didn't even wait for her to prepare to leave.

Mu Rong Yan didn't hesitate. She took out a pink ribbon and turned into a pink ray of light as she chased after Wang Hao.

Wang Hao turned his head, but didn't see Murong Yan chasing him. He gradually slowed down. Since he agreed to let her go, it wouldn't be right for him to leave first. A moment later, a pink ray of light flew towards him. When it was close enough, Wang Hao could clearly see that Murong Yan's magic treasure was actually a pink ribbon. This was the first time that Wang Hao had seen such a magical treasure. Wang Hao flew up to Murong Yan and said, "I'm sorry for what happened just now, but I was just thinking of how my old friend lost his composure. I hope Junior Murong can forgive me."

Murong Yan smiled sweetly, "It's alright, I'm not that petty, let's go."

Wang Hao nodded his head and disappeared from the sky above the city along with Murong Yan in an instant.

After about half a day, Wang Hao saw the snowy mountains below and in the distance. Sometimes they were separated by clouds, and sometimes they had a vague, hazy beauty. Sometimes, there were no clouds, so he could directly see the snowy mountains. Mu Rong Yan was just like a curious baby, constantly shouting at Wang Hao as she looked at the beautiful snow-capped mountain.

Three days later, Wang Hao and Wang Chao landed deep in a mountain and flew for a few days. They wanted to rest here to recover their spiritual energy before continuing their journey to their destination. Mu Rong Yan was obviously very tired after flying for three days, so she put a pill in her mouth and sat down cross-legged. In these three days' time, Wang Hao's ears almost had calluses on them, and he was unable to calm himself down while meditating. In his mind, he thought, "Ah, senior brother Su, where do you think the mountains are so beautiful?" "Hee hee, senior brother Su, look at the colorful clouds beneath your feet," he said, "Senior brother Su, what cultivation do you have at such a young age?

After stuffing a pill into his mouth, Wang Hao forced himself to recover as soon as possible. He didn't know what kind of torture he would face in the future …