The impact of this door opening on the party involved was huge - whether it was standing outside the door or inside the door, I was a little confused at this moment.

In fact, the handsome young man standing outside the door reacted a little more powerfully. After a moment of shock, the expression on his face became wonderful. A spirit of life entering the lantern came out of the way, and it seemed that he was already trapped in memories, and the memories were obviously not beautiful scenes - room beams, copper-headed belts, spinning like tops, heads in the alchemy furnace, etc.

When the young man opposite the door recalled, Yu Sheng also started to move the lantern.

The scenes of memories are similar to those of the other party, but he is from a third-person perspective.

Then the two of them reacted at the same time, tacitly took a step back, and thought about life sorting ideas with a serious expression through the door.

To be honest, Yu Sheng had the urge to close the door at this moment. Although he had really considered various outrageous possibilities when the "Four Thousand Devils" said that he would send someone to visit the door, the situation where the "big brother" opposite appeared directly at his door early in the morning was a bit beyond his psychological preparation. However, the impulse only appeared for a second, and then he relied on his great sense of responsibility, tenacious willpower, calm attitude towards life and fearlessness of death to restrain the idea of ​​closing the door.

Mainly it depends on whether you are afraid of death.

But the development of things next was obviously different from what he thought.

The handsome young man opposite the door finally understood (although he didn't know what he understood), so he took a small step back, then suddenly raised his hand and bowed, bent down to salute, and a big gift made Yu Sheng confused-

"My younger generation, Xuan Che, a disciple of Yuanling Zhenren of Qianfeng Lingshan, has seen...well, has seen the master."

When he mentioned the name of life, he obviously got stuck, as if he was not sure what to call the person in front of him. In the end, he directly used the simple and straightforward term "Master" that sounded a bit strange.

Yu Sheng's reaction was even simpler - he was still confused.

Fortunately, I was reacting next to me. When I saw this, I went up and poked Yu Sheng’s calves, and muttered: “Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey he

"Oh, oh," Yu Sheng woke up suddenly, his mind suddenly turned sharply in his head, and he was already responding to "guest", "Xuanche, right? I heard your master mention this name, then... Come in first, come in and talk."

Then he saw two people standing outside the door, two special service operators responsible for managing the express station. At this time, they were looking at the scene in front of them with curiosity and confusion. Perhaps they felt something wrong with the atmosphere, but they looked like they were afraid to come forward to ask. Yu Sheng waved to them: "...Can you come in together to sit?"

One of the Secret Service operators waved his hands repeatedly: "Ah, no, we still have something to do."

"Uh, yes, we've finished the noodles..."

As he said that, the two Secret Service operators trotted all the way and then left.

Erin poked Yu Sheng's calves again: "Did their Secret Service deduct meals? Why do these two people put instant noodles in the house every day?"

"How could I know!" Yu Sheng replied, then continued to greet him with a smile without a smile, and greeted the general who claimed to be "Xuanche".

The atmosphere throughout the whole process was a bit weird, but at least the guests entered the house.

Then Yu Sheng discovered that this "Xuanche" seemed to be even more nervous than him.

Xuan Che was indeed very nervous. From the moment he entered the house, he knew that his polite attitude just now was right.

Make your own world.

Just through a door that looked ordinary, the residence in this door was completely an independent "domain". He could usually cover mountains, forests, and the spiritual consciousness that penetrated the illusion of the illusion of the art of obstacles was directly cut off from the outside world. Even the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth felt as if it was only running independently in this small house - not to mention that there was a strange aura everywhere here. Some doors looked close in front of them, but when they closed their eyes, they seemed to be far away in the sky. The hall looked only a few feet away. In the blink of an eye, he felt as if he was standing in an endless wilderness, with endless front, back, left and right.

To be honest, the atmosphere here reminded him of the foreign land, but the integrity and independence of this "exotic land" have obviously reached a point where something is wrong - and what makes him feel even more uneasy is some more... "deep" weirdness.

He faintly realized that this "cave house" visible to the naked eye did not seem to be everything here. Everything in front of him seemed to be just a larger "tenta" derived from the eyes of his body, and there was a larger "structure" that he could not understand was hidden under his nose.

Before leaving, the master's advice suddenly rang in his mind—

"Xuanche, you have outstanding talents, but your cultivation is still weak - when you get to the master, don't listen or watch."

He suddenly felt excited, his eyes were fixed on his nose, nose, mouth, and thought about his heart. All his mind was withdrawn, and his whole body became more cautious.

Yu Sheng was carrying two cans of coke taken out of the refrigerator and putting it on the coffee table.

"I only have this one here," Yu Sheng put Coke in front of Xuan Che, and then his expression was a little embarrassed. "Hey, it seems that we should get some tea and so on for entertaining 'cultivational people' like you. Do you usually don't drink this..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he saw the young man in front of him say thanks, and he skillfully pulled the ring and took a mouthful of pleasure, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.

"Master does not let us drink more of this," Xuan Che's condition was also adjusted at this time. Seeing that Yu's attitude towards the ecology was friendly, he also relaxed, "He said that such things affect the alchemy."

Yu Sheng didn't react at once: "Can drinking coke affect the ballistics?"

"It's the elixir," Xuan Che quickly explained, "It's just that it affects the refining of elixirs. You can't drink it before entering the elixir room."

Yu Sheng: “…Why?”

"Because you will hiccup," Xuan Che looked serious, "The operation will deform at critical moments - although I think the impact is not great, it is the master's teaching after all, and I still have to listen to it when refining elixirs."

Yu Sheng didn't expect that it would be such a realistic reason, but he didn't say anything, and he felt that the atmosphere had eased...

After eased, he finally had the nerve to mention some more embarrassing "past events": "Ahem, what, sorry - the last time I went to the alchemy furnace, it was my side that made a mistake. I really didn't expect that we would meet again under this situation..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man's face trembling slightly.

It seems that the afterglow of the copper-headed belt has not faded.

However, the other party quickly adjusted his expression: "You are so serious. Your master like you must act for the sake of the common people. How can I, as a junior, care about it..."

It would be fine if he didn't say this, but it became even more embarrassing when he said it.

"Don't be younger generations, either - I don't necessarily have the same age as you," Yu Sheng found a way to change the topic, "We are both peers and peers..."

In fact, he felt that he had taken advantage of it. After all, there was an immortal cultivator on the other side. Although he looked like he was only in his twenties, who actually knew how old he was...

As a result, the "youth" opposite was quite serious: "How can this work? When you get along with your teacher and friend, I must be etiquette in front of you."

"We all talk about our own - I just call you Xuan Che, just call me Yu Sheng," Yu Sheng said quickly, and without waiting for the other party to react, he began to raise his hand to introduce, "This one next to me is Erin, the other one on the other is Erin, the one squatting on the windowsill and the one lying on the TV cabinet is Erin... These are all her 'censors'."

Xuan Che had just noticed a bunch of Erin in the living room, but he was obviously embarrassed to ask. At this time, he quickly greeted the little doll politely. At this moment, footsteps came from the stairs. Hu Li walked down from the second floor with a yawn. Halfway through the walk, he saw a stranger at home. His eyes widened slightly and looked at Yu Sheng: "My benefactor, are there any guests?"

"Oh, it's a guest from Qianfeng Lingshan - the Qianfeng Lingshan who helped you investigate your life before, named Xuan Che, and is a disciple of Yuanling Zhenren," Yu Sheng stood up and introduced, "This is Hu Li, you should know her..."

"I know, I know," Xuan Che smiled on his face, and raised his hand to bow to Hu Li, "Xianfeng Lingshan Xuan Che, I have seen the immortal chief in another world..."

"Why are you so polite to anyone?" Yu Sheng finally couldn't help it, "Relax."

When Xuan Che heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart - Is there any way? No one in this room could see through! Even those mechanical dolls that looked less than the size of medicine jars were filled with unfathomable cold black mist in his spiritual sense. Hu Li came down from the stairs with a ball of blazing molten fire that could not be directly seen with her spiritual sense. As for Yu Sheng... this master was even more outrageous.

He couldn't see the other person at all.

It can be seen with the naked eye, but the spiritual consciousness swept over it and it was a black hole. The black hole in the human form seemed to have dug up such a piece directly from the "world". A black hole without life or death was stuck there. There must be something in the hole, but there is no specific thing at all.

Moreover, this black hole was chatting and laughing with him, so that he could relax.

Xuan Che once again suppressed his spiritual consciousness and tried not to "see" the real appearance behind this room of anthropomorphic creatures, but to be honest, it was not easy - after all, as the most talented young disciple of Qianfeng Lingshan, he had become a habit of keeping his spiritual consciousness always.

The only thing that is lucky is that these "anthropomorphic" are indeed quite friendly.

As the Master judged before leaving—

The one who can face the dark angels and defeat them is absolutely impossible.

But "they" are obviously standing on the side of "people".
Chapter completed!