Chapter 57

Although the black armor dragon was large, it only carried Mo Tinglou, the master of the Mo Xue Sect, and the five Mahayana elders, and the rest of the disciples were carried by other high-level cultivators, riding on different flying magic weapons. Such high-level demonic beasts, even if they are tamed by monks, still have their own arrogance in the end, and they must not carry those low-level monks.

After the black armor dragon landed, it suddenly glanced sideways at the crowd, and its flat smoky golden pupils slowly erected into a line.

In the crowd, Qi Ling pinched the milky white ears of the foal in his arms without changing his face, and the foal snorted aggrievedly.

There is no way, only Mo Chuan and Qi Ling in this group of people are stronger than it and can suppress it, but Mo Chuan already has a jealous little fox in his arms, and he can only be assigned to Qi Ling. Though... Qi Ling is a beautiful girl, but she is so cold that she won't scratch her chin!

Sure enough, it's better to be the one in red!

Feng Teng glanced at Mo Chuan sadly.

At this moment, Mo Chuan, a good man who was full of happiness and scratching Xiao Bai's chin, did not receive a certain complaining gaze, and Xiao Bai squinted his eyes, tilted his head and lazily scratched the tips of his ears with his little paws.

Feng Teng: Ju, was actually discriminated against by a weak chicken (t_t)

"Ah Xuan?"

Standing on the back of the black armor dragon, Mo Tinglou frowned slightly, he had been with Ah Xuan for more than a thousand years, so he naturally noticed the small movements of his own demonic beasts. It was clear that there was something in that group of monks because of its attention.

Ah Xuan slowly twisted his head back. The high-level demonic beasts were all sensing each other, and the moment they landed, they sensed the aura of a certain similar strength, but that aura disappeared in an instant, presumably it was deliberately hidden.

After receiving the information conveyed by his own Warcraft, Mo Tinglou had a plan in his heart: Warcraft can only transform when it cultivates to the eighth order, but Ah Xuan is only a sixth-order, and it is of course impossible for a Warcraft with similar strength to transform into a human form and blend into the monks. Then it must be someone who brought a high-level demonic beast and disguised it, and someone who can control a sixth-order demonic beast... I don't think the strength is weak.

I just don't know if that person is going to the treasure in the secret realm, or the Demon Dao Conference.

An elder standing behind him saw that his expression was different, and asked, "Sect Master, do you have any worries?"

Mo Tinglou shook his head, "Not really." ”

The matter has not been revealed.

After the people from the Mo School Sect arrived, the rest of the sects also followed, arriving one after another. It didn't take long for the time for the small secret realm to open.

I saw that in the empty clearing, a narrow spatial crack appeared out of thin air, and the aura in the air was constantly torn into the narrow pure black, as if it would soon get out of control. At this time, the formation laid out by the combined efforts of several demon venerables also slowly lit up, and the gap in the space gradually calmed down, and after touching about half a pillar of incense, the gap had become a tall and wide light curtain, connecting the small secret realm that had been closed for five hundred years.

In front of the light curtain is a grassy meadow, and behind the light curtain is a constantly changing scenery.

The invitation card depicts a small formation that echoes the exit formation of the secret realm, only the person holding the invitation can be recognized by the formation and enter the secret realm smoothly, while those who do not have the invitation will not only be rejected by the formation, but will also be attacked by the formation.

The Black Armor Dragon took the lead in leaping away, carrying Mo Tinglou and the five elders of the Mo Xuemen into the light curtain, and the rest of the people from the Mo Xuemen also followed closely beside the Black Armor Dragon with a large flying magic weapon. The rest of the sects also followed, entering the secret realm one after another. Mo Chuan and the others mixed in the scattered cultivation group and followed in.

There are many monks who have entered the secret realm, but not all of these monks have come to participate in the Demon Dao Conference. The Secret Realm will be open to all cultivators for ten days before the start of the conference, and during these ten days, cultivators who enter the Secret Realm with a pass can use their abilities to find opportunities in the Secret Realm. Ten days later, all but the center of the small secret territory will be blocked by the mist, and the low-level monks will leave, and the high-level monks will enter the secret center with a small number of invitations to participate in the Demon Dao Conference.

- Of course, this kind of invitation can also pass through the formation of the entrance of the secret realm.

After entering the light curtain, after a slight feeling of dizziness, several people arrived in an unfamiliar environment.

As soon as he entered the secret realm, a refreshing aura surged from all directions, and without even the monk's active absorption, those pure spiritual powers spontaneously flowed into the monk's meridians along the knot.

"What a pure aura. Mu Kunfan couldn't help but sigh softly, and Yeluxiu nodded silently. Although Qi Ling didn't speak, his expression was much softer.

However, Mo Chuan said: These are of little use to him.

Thinking of his body that couldn't absorb aura, Mo Chuan couldn't help but feel sad for a second. He's a very principled person, and he won't touch a woman he doesn't like in order to survive - of course, even if he wants to, he won't be able to touch it, but this feeling of watching himself die is not pleasant.

At this moment, Xiaobai in his arms was also thinking about the same thing as him.

On the way to Fuyun City before, he had already discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with Mo Chuan's meridians, but Mo Chuan avoided talking about this topic, he mentioned it several times and it was perfunctory, and he couldn't ask the result, so he didn't mention it anymore.

However, not mentioning it does not mean that he is not worried in his heart.

The meridians are the most important part of the monk's body, after all, if the dantian is destroyed, it may be recast with a panacea, and if the meridians are destroyed, I really haven't heard of it being able to be restored.

The talent of the fox clan itself is related to the spirit, and he always pays attention to Mo Chuan, and the momentary loss in Mo Chuan's eyes certainly did not escape his eyes. He's lost - because he can't absorb the aura?

Looking at Mo Chuan's unconscious performance, I am afraid that the problem with his meridians is not small.

His heart grew heavier and heavier.

However, Mo Chuan's worries were not as heavy as his son's, and he was bitter in his heart for a second, and quickly put the problems he couldn't solve behind him, and observed where they were staying now.

Because the location of each wave of monks is random, there are no other monks in the vicinity except for a few of them.

It's a valley. Around them, there are countless green spiritual plants, with small and slender flowers blooming in twos and threes, and there is a light and pleasant fragrance floating in the air, which makes people unconsciously relax. This kind of spirit plant is called the whispering flower, and it smells like it has the effect of relaxing people's minds, although it is only a second-order spirit plant, but the piece of whispering flower in front of them is full of aura and excellent quality, but it is also very rare.

On the outside, it is not common to see whispering flowers in such good condition.

This small secret realm was originally a fragment of the continent that fell off during the ancient desolation period, so it avoided the disaster of the decay of spiritual power in the cultivation realm, and in the process of tens of thousands of years of evolution, amazing mutations have occurred here, and the life cycle of demonic beasts and spirit plants has become extremely short.

That's why there are countless monks who want to compete for one or two passes, even if they can't find a treasure, they can practice here for ten days and half a month, and they can practice outside for a year.

The small secret realm is generally circular, and the deeper you go into the center, the more opportunities and dangers there are.

Mu Kunfan smiled and asked, "Venerable, where are we going now?"

After a little thought, Mo Chuan made a decision: "Go to Zhongwei first." ”

It doesn't matter where Mo Chuan goes, after all, he doesn't lack any magic weapons, Qi Ling cultivates and minors in swordsmanship, but as far as Mo Chuan knows, there is no magic weapon suitable for her in this small secret realm, but Mu Kunfan and Yelu Xiu can hone their actual combat ability here. Therefore, Mo Chuan decided to go to the middle of the small secret realm first, where most of the demonic beasts were of the fourth to fifth order, slightly higher than the realm of the two junior brothers.

Of course, in addition, he also had other considerations for making this decision. Because the place where the plot in the original book takes place is in a very hidden ancient monk cave in the middle area of the small secret realm.

Mu Rong and her senior brother Xu Binghe came to Fuyun City this time to enter the territory of Xiaomi and obtain a treasure. And it is precisely because this treasure is in an ancient monk's cave that Mu Rong will meet the male protagonist who came to hunt for the treasure.

It turned out that Mu Rong's master had once infiltrated a small secret realm during the last Demon Dao Conference, and by chance, he found the Nine Rounds Pill in one of the ancient monks' inheritance caves, which was an elixir that could increase the probability of a monk's advancement to the Mahayana period.

Every advancement of a monk is a catastrophe of life and death, the more likely he is eliminated in the future, and there are two or three hundred monks in the god transformation stage of the cultivation realm, but among these people, there are only a few people who finally advance to the Mahayana. Therefore, there is no doubt about the preciousness of the Nine Rounds Pill, which can increase the probability of advancing to the Mahayana stage—this thing is so precious that Blood Flame is not in stock. However, due to the incomparably rarity of the raw materials used in refining this elixir and the difficulty of refining itself, this elixir was rare in the entire cultivation realm.

Being able to get a Nine Rounds Pill is definitely a pie-in-the-sky thing. Even if you can't use it yourself, you can use it as a bargaining chip to exchange magic weapons.

However, there are prohibitions on rare treasures like Jiuhui Dan, and Mu Rong's master was not able to cultivate at that time, so he couldn't bite this piece of pie, so he wrote down the location and returned regretfully. However, unfortunately, because of another adventure later, he did not wait for the next small secret realm to open, and he touched the opportunity to advance to the Mahayana stage. But not only did he fail in that advancement, but he also suffered internal injuries, and that failure directly threatened his position within the sect. In order to avoid the detection of people with a heart, he could only retreat and recuperate from his injuries, while sending his two most trusted disciples to take the Nine Rounds Pill that year.

There is also the next plot: Mu Rong and the senior brother were accidentally separated after entering the small secret realm, the senior brother died, Mu Rong met the male protagonist after entering the cave of the ancient monk, and because of an aphrodisiac spiritual plant, it was logical (not) to roll the sheets with the male protagonist, and finally the male protagonist was pulled out ruthlessly, and he twisted his neck without hesitation in order to pit his old enemy.

Thinking back to this plot that made him imprint (three) images (views) deep (broken), Mo Chuan viciously stabbed the male protagonist's little chirp in his mind, and then had some hesitation about whether to go to the ancient monk's cave or not.

The monk of that cave mansion and their family Xiaobai are the same as the male protagonist, and they are rare ice spirit roots. And in the original text, it was there that the male protagonist got the Nine Springs Cold Flame to refine the water purification white lotus, and also got his natal magic weapon - the Heavenly Bow. 166 Reading Network