"Well, I'll believe you, then tell me quickly why I was led here? I have to go to the airport to pick up people, a very important person." Ye Qiu emphasized.

"There is no reason for the whim. The cause and effect cannot be mastered by my calculations. I only know that you and I must meet each other today, otherwise a disaster will come again." The God's Pursuit said in a divine manner.

"What does your disaster have to do with me? I want to tell you that I annoyed me today, no need to count, I am your disaster!" Ye Qiu was a little angry. This dead old man suddenly led him into such a fantasy but did not talk about serious matters. Isn't that a waste of time and delaying his own affairs?

"Oh, the ancestor has a spirit, it's really a disaster. Ye Qiu, if I bother you today, I can't let you come here in vain. I have an antique in your Materia Medica here. It's a credit for taking it back to Zhuo Dong to see it. Even if I give you compensation, how about it?" The God's Psychic suddenly took out a gold-painted silver-painted ribbon from the pocket of the Taoist wardrobe. It was about three inches in size. He stuffed the ribbon into Ye Qiu's hand: "You and I have the fate of today, and there will be a meeting in the future."

After the God's Visioner finished speaking, the palace outside Ye Qiu disappeared little by little, and the figure of the God's Visioner disappeared little by little with the palace.

"These people in the world of cultivation are really too mysterious." Ye Qiu looked at the tip of the bag in his hand, thought for a moment, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Didn’t that magician say that this is an antique from the Materia Medica Sect, and he is just a new girl. To determine whether this thing is true or not, it depends on Lao Zhuo and the others.

Ye Qiu took a taxi and headed straight towards Alice Manor. He had just looked at the time, and in just a few words, two hours had passed. It seemed that it was not the illusion he had guessed before, but the secret realm of the divine refugee.

He suddenly felt that he had to return to the teacher as soon as possible. Such a person who could have a secret realm of his own must be the kind of unborn master. That was not something he could provoke, a person who had just seen the Lingwu realm.

When they arrived at the manor, Sikong Wulie had already rested. The master and apprentice took a look at Ye Qiu's experience just now.

"Disciple, what did that old guy took you away just now?" Zhuo Donglai asked nervously when he saw Ye Qiu.

"Sorry, teacher, the old man just now was holding Qingping's photo. I was afraid that something would happen to her, so I ran away." Ye Qiu scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

"This is all a small matter. Let's talk about what the God's Visioner is asking you for. By the way, the God's Visioner is the old man who led you away." Zhuo Donglai said again.

Ye Qiu grinned: "He said he wanted to show me his palmar on a whim, but he didn't see anything. Finally, I stopped asking him, so he took out the compensation for this to say something."

Ye Qiu took out the gift bag and handed it to Zhuo Donglai.

"The god's fortune teller said this was an antique from our Materia Medica Sect, so I didn't move and took it back directly for you to identify it." Ye Qiu explained.

Zhuo Donglai took the lead, untied the golden thread at the end, and took out a wooden statue about two inches tall from it.

"Oh my God, it's actually the holy statue of the first ancestor!" With Lao Zhuo's calmness, he shouted out at the first glance when he saw the statue.

"What?" Ye Qiu didn't understand.

"You stupid guy, I've found a big advantage this time. Do you know that the ring I gave you is called a inheritance, but it is actually a storage space that is not afraid of wind and rain, and does not bite insects and rats. The real inheritance of our Bencao Sect is actually the statue you gave me just now. With it, we can open the cave at the former site of Bencao Sect and see the most mysterious place of the sect." Zhuo Donglai said excitedly.

"In other words, that magician didn't fool me?" Ye Qiu was stunned.

In fact, although the experience just now was a bit mysterious, it was not really anything that shocked Ye Qiu, who had entered the world of cultivation for more than two years. Even the spiritual body of Yaya's mother had seen, what else could be considered incredible? But it was all because his own knowledge was too short.

"Tell me about the experience of meeting him in detail. I'll analyze it for you. Although this old guy is an acquaintance with me, he was a monster with a perverted temperament back then. I'm really afraid that he would set up a trap for you." Zhuo Donglai said again.

Ye Qiu said about his experience just now. Although time has passed a long time, it may be a matter of just a few minutes to describe it because of the secret realm.

"Teacher, his secret realm can change time, but it is really a magical treasure." Ye Qiu sighed at the end of his speech.

"You don't have to be surprised. The ancestors of their Bagua Sect God Sect had an adventure back then. The inherited disciples could master this useless treasure that they called the "secret realm". But they could not practice it. In fact, it was just a small black room that could change the flow of time. It was far inferior to the treasures in the legend of our Materia Medica Sect." Zhuo Donglai was very familiar with the "secret realm" of the Divine Vision. Seeing Ye Qiu a little envious, he immediately explained.

"Uh~, teacher, you are so familiar with this thing, were you?" Ye Qiu's thinking began to diverge again.

"Stupid brat, listen to the point!" Zhuo Donglai knocked Ye Qiu on the back of the head.

Although I was also sneak attacked by that magician back then, can this kind of black history tell you, the little bastard?

"But although this guy has a bad temper, his arithmetic is really strong. Otherwise, how could he be given the nickname "Divine Permit". He said he needed to see you on a whim, and then gave you the real inheritance of the Materia Medica Sect. It can be seen that you have been entangled with him in the future." After all, Zhuo Donglai has been an old ghost who has been the leader of the sect for decades, and he still has a deep understanding of some strange people and strange things in the cultivation world.

"It's okay, as long as it's good for us, it's fine. Anyway, he said that for me, it seems that his magical arithmetic does not work." Ye Qiu said carelessly.

"You have to be careful! In the current world of cultivation, it is possible that you, teachers, and I are all 'Wuji' people. Who knows if this mysterious old guy has joined in?" Zhuo Donglai suddenly looked at Ye Qiu with a strange look: "Remember, no matter what, as long as you want to hurt you, no matter what the reason is, you must reject it. Do you understand?"

Ye Qiu didn't know why the teacher suddenly felt so emotional, but as a disciple, he nodded quickly and agreed.

He is an old man, so he is better to be obedient to these "experiences".
Chapter completed!