"Secret Realm?" Ling Yuan said with a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth when he heard this, "For many years, how many people who have stayed in the secret realm have ever walked out again?

"Sir, a genius, how can a villain like you understand?" I don't know when, Zhu Dongyu and Lu Xinghai walked out of the back room, and when they saw Ling Yuan actually saying that Ge Dongxu couldn't come out of the secret realm, they couldn't help but scold.

"You are also worthy of talking to the real people like this?" Ling Yuan saw that Zhu Dongyu and Lu Xinghai, two warlocks of the secular sect, dared to scold him, the former first person of the ancient sect, to his face, and his face suddenly sank, and he stepped on the trick, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and then pointed to the sky.

Suddenly, a dark cloud blew in the wind, and electric light swam in the dark cloud.

Seeing this, Yang Yinhou's face couldn't help but change suddenly, and with a flip of his palm, there was already an extra jade talisman.

Yuan Xuan stopped Yang Yinhou, then pinched the sword technique in his hand, and sneered: "Even if your master was back then, he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

Before the words fell, a sword light condensed in front of him, and the blade was extremely sharp, revealing a strong sword aura.

Purple thunder fell from the sky, and flying swords shot into the sky.

"Boom!"

A dazzling light exploded violently in the air, bringing gusts of hurricane howling, causing Zhu Dongyu and Lu Xinghai to retreat one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the light dissipated, and the hurricane disappeared.

Thunder and flying swords were no longer in the sky.

Yuan Xuan Zhenren stood majestically, his eyes like a sword staring coldly at Ling Yuan Zhenren.

Ling Yuanzhen's face changed for a long time.

The Kunlun sect is known as the first ancient sect of Qimen, not only because of her large number of disciples and high cultivation, but also because her magic inheritance is relatively complete and powerful.

With the same ninth layer of qi training, Ling Yuan believed that the power of the magic was huge, thinking that the Zixiao Thunder would inevitably make Yuan Xuan Zhenren retreat, but he didn't expect Yuan Xuan Zhenren to break his Zixiao Thunder as soon as he came out with a sword, and the strength of his immortal sword technique was beyond his imagination.

"Shushan swordsmanship really lives up to its reputation! But I still say the same thing, Yuan Xuan Zhenren can't protect the Danfu faction for a few years! So it's better for everyone to take a step back, this time the secret realm of the Danfu faction is half of my Kunlun faction, and the grievances have dissipated since the last Laoshan incident. For a long time, Ling Yuanzhen's gaze swept over Lu Xinghai and Zhu Dongyu with deep meaning, and finally landed on Yuan Xuan Zhenren, and said in a deep voice.

"Does this make everyone take a step back? I really didn't expect that the Supreme Elder of the dignified Kunlun Sect would say such brazen words!" Yuan Xuan Zhenren sneered.

If you don't agree today, don't blame my Kunlun faction for being cold-blooded and ruthless in the future. Ling Yuan Zhenren said with a gloomy face.

"If I promise you today, how can I face my brother!" Yuan Xuan Zhenren's face sank suddenly, and he raised the sword trick in his hand, and a flying sword condensed in the air in front of him again in a blink of an eye.

The sword was sharp, and it shot towards Ling Yuan's real person.

Ling Yuanzhen's face changed when he saw this, and his palm flipped over, and there was already an extra mirror.

This mirror is half black and half white, which is one of the few magic weapons inherited from the Kunlun faction, the Yin and Yang Xuanjing.

Ling Yuan held the mirror in his hand, and his true qi rushed in, and he raised his face in the direction where the flying sword was shooting.

Suddenly, a black and white light condensed an ancient pattern that was clearly distinguished in black and white, emitting thousands of millimeters of light, blocking the way of the flying sword.

The ancient pattern and the flying sword, like a shield and a spear, were frozen in the air.

The flying sword couldn't break through the ancient pattern condensed by the Yin-Yang Mirror, and Ling Yuan couldn't hold the mirror anymore and couldn't be distracted to cast other spells at all.

Soon, the faces of the two turned a little pale, and a little cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

After a while, the two of them seemed to have a good idea, and each of them received a spell.

"Okay, this real person wants to see how many years you Yuan Xuan Zhenren can protect the Dan Fu Sect!" After receiving the Yin Yang Xuanjing, Ling Yuan Zhenren's eyes swept Yang Yinhou and the others coldly, and finally sneered, took his disciples, and turned to leave.

"You still have to think about it carefully, once my junior brother comes out of the secret realm, your Kunlun sect can still stand in the Qimen for a few years!" Yang Yinhou said coldly, his eyes revealing a thick murderous intent.

He has been fighting all his life, and he doesn't know how many times he has passed by death in the rain of bullets and guns, and how has he ever been humiliated by someone like this?

"You still ask Yuan Xuan Zhenren how many years of life, right?" Ling Yuan Zhenren's footsteps paused slightly, but in the end he left without looking back.

Before leaving, a cold and disdainful word floated in the air.

Ling Yuan Zhenren and his disciples gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight, but the words he said before leaving echoed in everyone's ears, making everyone's mood heavy, as if they had pressed a boulder.

After a long time, Yuan Xuan Zhenren sat back on the chair under the tree, reached out and touched the empty sleeve, looked at Yang Yinhou, and said with a solemn expression: "I have Dongxu's help, not only to break through to the ninth layer of Qi training, but also to get a glimpse of a higher mystery in the Dao, if it is not for a broken arm in the secret realm, even if the aura of this earth is poor, I am sure that I will break through one layer in my lifetime, and reach the tenth layer of Qi training, if so, I will personally go to Kunlun and suppress Kunlun, but the Bao Dan Fu Sect is worry-free." But in the secret realm, an arm was broken, the loss of blood and qi was huge, it was difficult to make up for it on the earth, and it was impossible to break through one more layer, if Dongxu hadn't broken through the secret realm by then, I was afraid that the Danfu Sect would have to escape far away. ”

Yang Yinhou was silent when he heard this, and Lu Xinghai and Zhu Dongyu lowered their heads and said nothing.

Their cultivation was only at the fourth level of Qi cultivation, and they couldn't play much role in this kind of conflict at all.

……

In the secret realm, Ge Dongxu naturally didn't know that the Kunlun faction had come to the door, but fortunately, thanks to Yuan Xuanzhen, he was able to protect the Danfu faction from humiliation.

At this time, he stood under the ruins of the peak, looking up at the peak that reached into the sky.

This time, his target was not halfway up the mountain, but halfway up the mountain, where the Heavenly Corpse Sect's former powerhouse, the giant crocodile Silver Armor was now hiding.

Although there must be high-level spiritual herbs and elixirs there, and even the alchemy furnace can be found to open the method of enchantment, but at the same time, it is also a truly dangerous place in the secret realm.

If he is not careful, Ge Dongxu is likely to hate this, and he will never return to the world, his family and his lover.

Of course, Ge Dongxu can also choose to wait eighty-one years.

It's just that Ge Dongxu can afford to wait for eighty-one years, can his parents and his lovers afford to wait?

I'm afraid that this year, my parents may not be able to live well! I don't know how Xu Lei and they will explain to their parents and Jia Yao after they go back.

Ge Dongxu sighed secretly, and his gaze gradually turned solemn and firm.

A thicker death aura lingered around Ge Dongxu, and even a layer of black qi seemed to envelop him faintly, making his anger not leak out at all.

Of course, releasing such a thick dead qi lingering, Ge Dongxu's mana consumption speed must be very fast, but fortunately, now that he has reached the twelfth level of Qi cultivation perfection realm, it is not a problem to support it for half a day.

PS: Today's update is done, tomorrow's update is in the evening.

Seeing that many readers are urging to change, and there are also mentioning the problem of making up for the change, such a message is really painful and happy for me. The happy thing is that this kind of message shows that there are still many readers like it, and the painful thing is that I really have more than enough heart and not enough power now. After all, in the past month, the child was born, the wife was confined, and I always had to get up several times every night to soak in milk, and the eldest son picked up and dropped off to school every day, interest classes, which involved a lot of energy, and I was slow to write books, and I was particularly susceptible to trivial things, so this month is a special month, and it is really difficult for me to make up for it, so I should give me a vacation. Truth be told, my eyes are very inflamed right now. It's not a complaint, just to explain the situation to all book friends, and I hope to understand if I can understand it, and if I can't understand it, I can't help it.

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