Chapter 45 Nanxun Secret Realm

At the end of the day, everyone finally arrived at the realm of the floating realm, and looking at the bustling flying cultivators around them, they could feel how famous this Zen Machine Conference was.

The little girl took the lead in falling downward, the boy followed, and Zhang Xiaofeng also removed the wind from his feet.

As the three of them landed steadily, everything around them slowly became clear.

Previously, above the sky, you could find that the entire city was wrapped in a mysterious force, and the scenery below was not too real.

At this moment, I had the opportunity to look around, and even though I was prepared, I was still a little surprised when I saw the scene in front of me at this moment.

It is indeed worthy of the name of the Floating Realm.

There were a lot of people who came to the Zen machine conference, but it was quite orderly.

A group of people in red robes were constantly leading wave after wave of comers towards the south.

If it is correct, it should be the direction of the Nanxun Secret Realm, and this group of people should be the personal soldiers of the Lord of the Secret Realm in the Nanxun Secret Realm.

Vendors on both sides of the street are busy.

The conference didn't seem to have had any negative impact on their business, but instead made them more than multiply their daily income.

It can be seen that some grandmothers who have no skills and can only buy some handmade gadgets here to eat alive are really happy, and the smile on their faces has never disappeared.

Perhaps from the moment he stepped into this city, Zhang Xiaofeng felt the heartfelt happiness of the people living here.

After all, not all the people who live in the spiritual realm are cultivators, and in most places, these ordinary people can live and have enough to eat, and they may already be satisfied, where can they compare with here?

Zhang Xiaofeng remembered that after coming out of the Valley of the Ten Thousand Universe Beasts, he had entered the first village in the Little Spirit Realm, and the people there had indeed lived a very hard life.

Compared to the people here, it's really a world of difference.

In just a moment, a pair of people dressed in red walked in the direction of Zhang Xiaofeng and the others.

"May I ask if you are a few Taoist friends who have come to participate in this Zen machine conference?"

There was no way, the two children in front of them were too young, they seemed to be in their teens, and they had not yet reached the age of weak crowns in the spirit world, so several people looked directly at Zhang Xiaofeng, obviously treating him as the elder of the two.

"Exactly. Zhang Xiaofeng didn't explain anything, compared to these innocuous things, he still wanted to enter the realm of Nanxun Secret Realm as soon as possible, but to feel the spirit of the younger generation in the contemporary spirit realm in advance.

The red-robed man was very polite, led the team directly in front, and took the lead in ascending into the air, and Zhang Xiaofeng and the three of them immediately used their skills and followed behind the red-robed man.

"I am the messenger of the secret realm of Nanxun, responsible for the reception of this Zen machine conference, and when I get to the secret realm later, there will be someone to arrange your accommodation, if you have any questions, you can go to the messenger arranged in each area to solve. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng nodded politely and said hard work to the red-robed man.

The red-robed man smiled and shook his head, but he didn't say anything about it.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaofeng and the man had a general understanding of the process of this Zen machine conference, which is simple, it is to divide the participants into two groups, a group of six or seven orders, a group of four or five orders, and a group of three and above orders, and finally select the strongest twelve people, enter the Zen hall, and accept the preaching.

"What about the third-order immortals?" Zhang Xiaofeng asked subconsciously.

The red-robed man was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Zhang Xiaofeng, and said, "Almost all the third-order earth immortals can open a sect and dominate one side, where will they come to compete with the juniors? ”

Zhang Xiaofeng nodded and didn't ask anything more.

I am now in the fifth order, and if I am in a group, I should be in the fifth and sixth order groups.

Having said that, there is no fairness at all when comparing the fifth-order and sixth-order immortals, as Zhang Xiaofeng said before, there is almost an insurmountable gap between the fifth-order and the fourth-order.

Zhang Xiaofeng has been stuck in the fifth order for a full year, and now he still has not touched the threshold of the fourth order, so except for some geniuses who are too demonic, the fifth order has almost no chance of winning.

But if you think about it, this is in the spiritual world, a world where the law of the jungle is written on the bright side, how can there be any real fairness?

I'm afraid that the purpose of their setting up this is to find those true demonic geniuses who can harden the sixth order at the fifth order.

After all, this kind of person, after not dying young, becoming a strong man is a sure thing, carefully pondering the reason, you can find that this so-called Zen machine conference, to can also be regarded as Nanxun Secret Realm to this world of an investment.

As long as one person can become a strong person in the end, then he owes a sum of money to the Nanxun Secret Realm.

This deal is also really cost-effective.

The Nanxun Secret Realm is almost at the southernmost end of the Floating Sky Realm, separated from the north and south ends of the North Hero's Trail, and it can be regarded as watching and helping each other on weekdays.

Including this Zen conference, many of the disciples of the Beixia Sect are said to have also appeared, and during the preparatory period of the Zen Machine Conference, many elders in the sect were sent to help, every year.

This can be regarded as the reason why the Floating Realm has become an iron plate in the entire Beiju Luzhou.

The Nanxun Secret Realm and the Beixia Sect have always been in the same breath, and whoever wants to move towards the Floating Realm has to weigh the power of the two.

After about two pillars of incense, everyone arrived at the entrance of the Nanxun Secret Realm.

Originally, if there were no documents for outsiders to enter the heavens, the merit of entering the country alone would be an astronomical amount.

But fortunately, this was during the Zen Machine Conference, which saved a lot of merit for everyone.

Therefore, every year, there are many shy immortals mixed in, who want to enter the Nanxun secret realm to find out, and in the end they all succeeded.

When you enter the secret realm, you will see a large area of green.

The grass, the trees, the mountains, the idyllic scenery is almost different from the outside world.

"Someone will come to pick you up later, but please remember, don't destroy the grass and trees here and any of the creatures that inhabit it, if you find it, you will be disqualified from participating in this Zen machine conference, and the merit of entering the country will be collected. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng glanced at the two children on the side.

The two nodded obediently at the red-robed man, and Zhang Xiaofeng also responded.

A figure flew in the distance, different from the red robe of the man in front of him, it was actually a gray shirt made of the most simple linen.

The person who came looked to be no more than forty years old, but he was extremely calm, not like a cultivator of this age.

"I should have already told you what I needed to pay attention to, so I won't talk too much, so you can come with me. The man's tone was a little dull, and he looked like one of those wooden men who spoke very little.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't ask anything more, after all, everything he wanted to know had already been inquired about just now.

Zhang Xiaofeng Yufeng, the two children Yujian, followed behind the Mai man, and flew into the distance.

The scenery along the way is truly mesmerizing.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the outside world, it does have a bit of the gentleness and tranquility of the Jiangnan water town, which is deeply popular.

The speed of everyone was not slow, and they still walked half of the incense.

This is supposed to be the place where people live in the secret realm on weekdays, it is a type similar to a basin, the area is not small, surrounded by mountains, although the houses are simple, but also with a bit of breeze and elegant moon meaning.

"You will stay here temporarily, and when the Zen machine conference begins, the adults will personally open up a temporary space for everyone to compete, and you can go to the local people's homes for food on weekdays, and if there is anything, you can go to the Mai man who guards the area where you live. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng thanked the man.

The man didn't say anything more, turned and left again, apparently picking up the next wave of people who were about to move in.

It's supposed to be unusually quiet on weekdays.

But at this moment, with the arrival of these people, it seems to be a little lively, the local aborigines seem to have become accustomed to this time of year, each busy with their own affairs, if someone comes to chat, but can also enthusiastically chat with outsiders.

The green mountains and green waters, the air here is a little intoxicating.

The two children were arranged to live with Zhang Xiaofeng, but the two didn't say anything, after all, Zhang Xiaofeng is an adult, and if he is closer, he can reduce unnecessary scrutiny and trouble on weekdays.

The night in the secret realm came later, but many outsiders rushed into the homes of the local aborigines early, just for the dinner in the evening.

The cultivators and ordinary people in the Nanxun Secret Realm each account for half.

That's a miracle.

Therefore, the food here is indeed the most delicious compared to other secret places, and the smoke and fire are also the strongest.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked at the two children who were meditating in the room with their eyes closed, but he didn't disturb them, turned around and walked out.

Next door is a family of aborigines, and in order to distinguish them, they all have a sign made of bamboo on their door.

Zhang Xiaofeng walked in.

The strong aroma of rice made Zhang Xiaofeng think of the food made by his mother in an instant.

The demon sent the god in.

The family was very enthusiastic, and when they saw Zhang Xiaofeng coming in, they hurriedly beckoned Zhang Xiaofeng to come over and eat together.

The food is very ordinary, but it really has a bit of the taste that the wanderer misses the most.

Full of wine and food, Zhang Xiaofeng ignored the opposition of the family, took out the card, paid the merit, packed some food, and turned around and walked back.

The night is like water, and the moon is unusually clear here, not like the fantasy of the fox country, the moon here is real.

When they returned to the house, the two children also opened their eyes instantly, and a sharp edge in the room was instantly revealed, but almost instantly, it fell silent again.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't say anything, and shook the food in his hand.

The two children immediately ran over, took the meal, and did not forget to make a deep bow to Zhang Xiaofeng.

It's also sincere.