Chapter 172: A little arrogant

The topic of the anomaly of the Guanghan Secret Realm stopped here.

Liang Chen didn't tell Xiao Cheng that the Guanghan Sword was actually in his hands.

He still understands the truth that wealth does not reveal wealth.

Even if the other party has no ill will towards him from the beginning.

But the thing that can't stand the test in this world is the human heart.

After about an hour, something different finally came out of the snowfield in front of everyone.

Or more precisely.

The extra is people.

About ten feet away in front of the crowd, five or six figures sat together, and a bonfire seemed to be lit in the middle of it, and the light of the fire could not be extinguished.

I don't know if it's for heating or what.

Those cultivators who were floating in the air had naturally discovered these people earlier, and they all immediately showed excitement one by one.

After all, everyone had just experienced the surprise attack by that group of mysterious flying insects, and there were two fewer partners around them for no apparent reason, just when morale was low.

Now that I finally saw the other surviving humans, I naturally felt a special sense of intimacy.

Although everyone belongs to different sects, they are all Great Liang Monks, and in this dangerous secret realm, at least the general direction is the same.

"Hey, those senior brothers in front!"

Someone shouted excitedly, and the aura on his body was brilliant, and then he rushed towards the five or six figures.

However, before he could get close to the other party, he suddenly turned his body crooked, like a kite with a broken string, and hurriedly fell from mid-air.

Immediately, a purple lightning as thick as an arm suddenly descended from the sky and bombarded his back with precision!

"Senior Brother Zheng!"

Someone on the side exclaimed, the aura in his hand shone brightly, and he reached out to save it.

But this person had just come three feet in front of Senior Brother Zheng, and just like him, he seemed to be being dragged to the ground by a pair of big hands, and at the same time, the second thunderbolt came as scheduled, passing through the heavy snow and dust, and it was slashed down!

And that's not the end of it.

Everyone clearly saw that there seemed to be a pitch-black thundercloud floating in the air at some point, and thousands of thunderbolts were gathering momentum!

"Everyone, be careful!

Zhang Ruochen snorted lightly, and several talisman pages in his hand swept towards Senior Brother Zheng and the others, burning in the wind and snow.

As if attracted by something, the surging follow-up lightning gradually deviated from its original trajectory, brushing past the sides of Senior Brother Zheng and falling on the ashes of the piece of rune paper.

Compared with the flying insects under the snow in the mountain col before, although the situation this time is also critical, fortunately, it leaves enough time for everyone to react.

Therefore, after the initial panic, everyone quickly cheered up and blasted into the thundercloud in the air with spiritual fire, sword light, and magic weapons.

Liang Chen also made a move.

The familiar light of fire rose into the sky again, cutting off the lightning that had just fallen, and then went forward, completely submerging into the inky thundercloud.

As a result, there seemed to be a bright glow of fire in the depths of the clouds, reflecting the falling snow in the air even more amazingly.

It also consumed most of the thunderstorm power contained in it.

At this time, a short staff clenched in Yan Ting's hand suddenly emitted a burst of faint light, piercing the middle of the thundercloud, causing the originally manic electric snakes to scatter and destroy themselves!

Seeing this, Liang Chen couldn't help but sigh in amazement: "As a disciple of the Wind and Thunder Sect, his ability to control the power of thunder and lightning really cannot be underestimated. ”

After about a hundred breaths, under the joint bombardment of everyone, the terrifying thundercloud was finally completely dispersed, and the sky was lit up again.

Until this time.

Xiao Cheng said nonchalantly: "The people in front of you are all disciples of the Qishan Sword Sect, be careful later." ”

Liang Chen was stunned, confirming that Xiao Cheng was saying this to himself, and couldn't help frowning secretly.

Because at least in the dossier of the Library Pavilion, he didn't see any disagreement between the Qishan Sword Sect and his own academy.

Then why did Xiao Cheng let himself be careful?

Liang Chen subconsciously raised his eyes and looked into the distance, at this time, he was only ten zhang away from those disciples of the Qishan Sword Sect.

Naturally, it can be clearly seen that the other party is indeed wearing a uniform sword-patterned water robe, embroidered with gold silk secret talismans, and everyone is holding a long sword in their hands, which looks absolutely extraordinary.

At this time, these disciples from the Qishan Sword Sect were turning their heads one after another, indifferently watching the actions of Liang Chen and the others.

It's obvious.

The accident that happened to Senior Brother Zheng and the two before, everything was under their watchful eyes.

Even they may have known that there was no ban on flying in the air.

But no one helped.

No one even opened their mouths to warn them.

Throughout.

These six disciples of the Qishan Sword Sect just sat faintly and watched the play, just like a piece of silent mountain rock.

In this regard, Liang Chen did not feel that there was anything wrong.

He is not yet so virgin.

As long as you don't fall into the well and take advantage of the fire to rob, then everything is easy to say.

Zhang Ruochen came to the two cultivators who had been struck by lightning earlier.

A rich spiritual light sprinkled from his fingertips, lit a talisman seal, and immediately a strong vitality wandered around.

But it seemed to have fallen into a bottomless black hole, and it failed to make any waves.

That Senior Brother Zheng was already as black as charcoal, and the terrifying heat melted the snow beneath him, turning into a puddle of tiny puddles.

Senior Brother Zheng's eyes were out of focus, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he couldn't live long.

The man next to him was much better, at least he could speak.

"Senior brother, you have to hold on! Master is still waiting for us to go back together!"

Senior Brother Zheng couldn't respond, but just rolled his eyes slightly, which seemed to be full of too much regret and reluctance, and then he exhaled his last breath and died.

Obviously, these two people both belong to the same sect, and it is really rare to be able to meet in the Guanghan Secret Realm so quickly.

It's just that this joy only lasted for a few days, and it became an eternal sorrow.

"Senior brother!"

A terrible cry followed, and the yellow-skinned man threw himself in front of Senior Brother Zheng, and blood was overflowing from his mouth, falling on Senior Brother Zheng's charred skin along with tears, and it was burned into water vapor by the terrifying high temperature, turning into wisps of green smoke.

It was only an hour before and after.

The people have already witnessed three life and death separations.

From this point of view, the danger level of this Guanghan Secret Realm seems to be a bit exceeded.

This may be what Liang Chen said before, the secret realm is eating people.

And in Xiao Cheng's words, it is evolution.

In short, whether it is cannibalism or evolution, the killing power contained in this Vast Cold Secret Realm must be even more terrifying than ten years ago, and now everyone is struggling before they even get close to those seventeen high-risk areas.

Liang Chen turned his gaze from the deceased's body and looked at the six disciples of the Qishan Sword Sect not far in front of him again, and finally realized a very unusual detail.

He frowned and whispered to Xiao Cheng beside him, "Could it be that the situation in Xuzhou is different from ours?"

The Qishan Sword Sect is located in Xuzhou, and naturally it should also be the entrance for these six people to enter the Guanghan Secret Realm.

So here's the problem.

How did these six people successfully converge in such a short period of time?

Xiao Cheng shook his head: "I don't know much about this, there are no people from Xuzhou on our side." ”

So Liang Chen's brows furrowed a little tighter.

However, just as the two were talking, a figure touched the front of the six people at some point, and said with a smile: "Shenwei Jun Lingyun, I have seen a few senior brothers. ”

Liang Chen was stunned.

I don't know what kind of moth this guy Lingyun is going to make.

True.

From a geographical point of view, Cangzhou and Xuzhou are bordering, and it seems that it is not surprising that practitioners on both sides know each other well.

But if you really want to talk about it, the relationship between Cangzhou and Chongzhou and Luzhou is actually more harmonious.

This is of course thanks to the ancient tea horse road that runs through Baihua Town.

There are also some historical reasons that are difficult to articulate.

What's more, the Shenwei Army was stationed in the southernmost part of the entire Great Liang Dynasty, located on the border of Cangzhou, extremely far from Xuzhou.

How did this Lingyun hook up with the people of the Qishan Sword Sect?

Liang Chen watched as the six disciples of the Qishan Sword Sect invited Lingyun to their team, and several of them seemed to be talking in a low voice, and for some reason, there was a warning in their hearts.

But Liang Chen didn't do anything, let alone try to contact the other party, after all, Xiao Cheng had asked him to be careful before.

However, as the "former leader" of this team, Zhang Ruochen walked over with a few cultivators.

"You are from the Qishan Sword Sect?"

Zhang Ruochen's tone was as lofty as ever.

But this time, several people from the Qishan Sword Sect didn't even bother to take care of her, and one of the young men with a grim face said one word directly:

"Get out!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes sank when he heard this, and he reprimanded again: "Just now you knew that there was a ban in the air, why didn't you say anything to remind you!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became a little tense.

At the critical moment, it was Lingyun who suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Dong, this is Senior Sister Ruochen of Hanxiao Palace, everyone is a disciple of the six major sects, why should you be angry because of this little thing?"

As he spoke, Lingyun said to the other cultivators next to him, "Let's go to another place for a while to rest, we still have some important matters to discuss, and we will set off together later." ”

The grim-faced Senior Brother Dong heard that Zhang Ruochen was a disciple of the Hanxiao Palace, and the killing intent on his body was slightly reduced, and then he tilted his head slightly.

"You can sit with us. ”

Listening to the meaning of alms between Senior Brother Dong's words, Zhang Ruochen almost had his lungs explode, but his eyes fell on Lingyun.

"I don't have time to spend here with you, if you want to be with them, we'll go first. ”

After that, Zhang Ruochen prepared to leave with a few cultivators around him.

But he was blocked by a sword intent.

"If you want to go, you can leave behind the pills and talismans you brought with you. ”