Chapter 25: The Secret Realm Opens

Before the secret realm opened, the participants of the four major sects and their affiliated small sects arrived at Fengwei Mountain one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Under the leadership of Elder Zheng, the five of them followed the seven disciples led by Elder Liu of Haoyuemen to the platform at the top of the mountain.

The moon-white robes of all the people in Haoyuemen are spotless. Because the Qingxu Sect is a subsidiary sect of the Haoyue Sect, those people from the Haoyue Sect look like the Qingxu Sect everywhere, which makes Zhang Ning deeply sigh at the inferior nature of human beings, and the people who cultivate immortals are not exempt from vulgarity, and they really want to educate and educate them, how can they get into the Great Dao if they value these vulgar things so much?

A few people from the Qingxu Sect were silently meditating cross-legged, and the people of Haoyuemen were hovering on a slightly higher ground not far away.

There are also several other factions that have already arrived, such as the ghost sect in black clothes and black robes, the Huoling Sect in red clothes, the rune stone faction dressed as Taoist priests in film and television dramas, and some small sects that are cowering. There are four or five people from the larger sects, only one or two people from the smaller sects, and a few casual cultivators, who seem to be good friends with the big sects.

Zhang Ning looked at these competitors, the highest cultivation was one person from the Rune Stone Sect and one of the scattered cultivators, both of whom were in the late stage of foundation building, and most of the other cultivators were in the early stage of foundation building, and the proportion of the Qi refining period was not large, showing a normal distribution.

Everyone sat or stood on the top of the mountain, and after waiting for most of the day, the talents of the Xuanjian Sect, the Xuanming Sect, and the Purple Yang Sect arrived one after another.

Xuanjian Sect is a sword cultivation sect, everyone comes by the wind and the sword, with the sword intent they exude, it perfectly interprets what it means to be sassy and heroic, and the unity of man and sword, which makes Zhang Ning very fascinated. The cultivation of his disciples is above the middle stage of foundation building, and three of them have reached the late stage of foundation building.

The Xuanming Sect is a major demon cultivation sect, led by the demon cultivation sect in this trial, and the leader is an old man who is so old that he is a pile of folds and does not have a place on his body that makes people feel comfortable, Zhang Ning can't see this person's cultivation, but he always feels that there is a sound of devil crying around him. The dozen or so disciples of the Xuanming Sect who participated in the trial also cultivated well, the lowest was a mediocre-looking woman, in the early stage of foundation building, the tallest middle-aged male cultivator with a black face holding the spirit banner in his hand had also reached the late stage of foundation building, and the others were all in the middle stage of foundation building.

As soon as the Xuanming Sect arrived, a few people from the Ghost Sect went over to salute very doggedly, and the ordinary-looking female cultivator sent them away with only a few words.

A few people retreated, and Zhang Ning heard one of them with black lips faintly complaining, "If it weren't for the loss of the soul refining gourd... Why is this so..."

The last Purple Yang Sect to be present faintly had the potential to be a leader, leading the team with three elders, and an elder with white hair even gave an opening speech: "All the Taoist friends gather here, and lead the disciples to enter the secret realm to explore the treasure and experience, and how much they have obtained depends on the will of heaven and grievances, and they decide on their own, regardless of life and death." Now open the secret realm!"

Then another elder of the Ziyang Sect showed a small wooden plaque of similar size to Zhang Ning's name plate, which was engraved with the word "East" in red italics. The elders of the other three sects also showed their wooden signs, and gathered the other three directions.

Zhang Ning looked at the token and his heart beat faster, feeling like a thing, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

The third elder of the Purple Yang Sect broke through the formation, and after a tremor on the top of the empty mountain, a green suede, reddish-brown wooden one-legged table suddenly appeared, and an endgame was placed on it.

Zhang Ning no longer hesitated, Nima is a table of mahjong!

The four elders placed the token somewhere in the game, and after a buzz from the table, a building rumbled up not far away.

After the roar ended, everyone looked at the newly appeared secret palace, and from time to time there were exclamations and low discussions.

Zhang Ning had no time to listen to other people's emotions and discussions, and he also knew the reason why Ling Xi deduced that there were Xuantian Treasures in this secret realm. He looked at the European-style architecture with Roman columns, spires, and frescoes, and his heart was full of excitement! Maybe he could go one step closer and wear it back in! Will he wear it abroad? In any case, if he returns to his original world, he will have a great hope of returning home!

Zhang Ning was excited, and he didn't pay attention to what the spirit rune that Elder Zheng distributed to him looked like, and waited in line for half an hour, and finally was able to enter the teleportation array with the other four people from the sect.

After a blinding flash of light and dizziness, he stood alone in the bathtub of a luxurious bathroom. Good thing there was no water in it.

Zhang Ning rushed to the window to look at the sky, and then looked below, it was all foggy, and he couldn't see anything clearly outside the window. He tried to open the window, but he didn't find the handle, and the window was sealed.

Zhang Ning tried to break the window and repeatedly smashed the glass with the handle of the stainless steel toilet brush, but it was in vain for a long time. In a hurry, he drove the steel ruler with all his strength to attack the glass window!

"Zheng Leng" sounded, and it hit the barrier full of runes that appeared out of thin air, and the golden light flashed and rebounded the steel ruler, Zhang Ning dodged and dodged, and the steel ruler fell on the floor tile and bounced a few times, leaving not even a scratch.

Is this going to stage a escape room?! Zhang Ning rushed to the door and pressed the doorknob.

The door opened.

A burst of sword light shot at him.

He closed the door and retreated.

It was not surprising that there was a thickly carpeted hallway outside the door, but why did the two friars fight over a dry powder fire extinguisher?

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