After the battle of Baoyue Palace, a large number of elite disciples of the Three Holy Lands suffered heavy losses, and the fact that almost all the troops were wiped out was gradually known to other disciples who were still in various parts of the secret realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the days that followed, they behaved quite peacefully, did not fight each other, but silently retreated to the periphery and explored.

In the blink of an eye, the time limit of 90 days was up, and in the Kunlun Secret Realm, the three remaining holy lands and the people of the Black Demon Clan gathered near the entrance and flew into the space passage one after another.

Pumice Star Sea.

The enchantment around the ruins of Kunlun took on a cyclical pattern and became thick again.

At this moment, Su Sheng Zhenren, Shen Tu Nan, Mu Qianjue, and Shi Wuya stood in the air, each driving the magic weapon and trying their best to maintain the space passage.

After maintaining the spatial passage for a full three months, even if the four of them were powerful in the God Realm, they looked a little tired at this moment.

Moreover, the golden clouds around the ruins of Kunlun trembled from time to time, showing signs of instability, and it seemed that they would soon fly into the spatial turbulence again.

Around the square, the Holy Rank elders of the four forces looked at the spatial passage one by one with anticipation, and the deadline was about to be reached, and they didn't know what their disciples would gain inside.

There are many treasures in the ruins of Kunlun, and there should be a lot of gains, I just hope that the disciples will not have major casualties.

"I don't know how the disciples of the Eight Views of the Eight Views have gained in it, Master Peng Guan, you have entered the most disciples from the Fire View this time, I don't know if you are interested in making a bet with me, let's bet on whose disciples will gain more." Yun Mengze, the master of the view, said with a smile.

"Hehe, Lord Yunguan wants to bet, and the old man naturally accompanies him, I don't know what Lord Yunguan wants to bet on?" Peng Yue secretly wondered in his heart whether Shi Mu and the others had given him that thing, but his face was not at all silent.

"I heard that Master Peng Guan got a piece of Wanshui Soft Crystal some time ago, and I was about to refine a magic weapon, and it happened to be this material, and my bet is this. Yun Mengze said with a smile, turning over his hand and taking out a pitch-black long whip, which seemed to be made of some kind of immortal bamboo, and the whip body showed one by one.

"Black Bamboo Whip! Lord Yunguan is so confident that he actually bets on this treasure. Peng Yue raised his eyebrows and said.

Yun Mengze smiled but said nothing.

"Okay, since Lord Yunguan is interested, the old man will naturally accompany him. Peng Yue said with a smile.

The other viewers were also quite interested at the moment, and a few of them also made bets on how much their disciples had gained.

Qinglan Holy Land and Cloud Chasing Sword Sect were the same, and compared to before, the tension had eased a bit.

At this moment, the light of the space passage in mid-air flickered, and a team of disciples flew out from it, they were the disciples of the Qinglan Holy Land, only about thirty people, and the leader was none other than Zhao Jian, who landed near several elders of the Qinglan Holy Land.

Su Sheng Zhenren frowned, and the faces of several Qinglan Holy Land elders changed.

"Zhao Jian, why is it only you people, what about the others, are they still behind?" asked an old man with white eyebrows from the Qinglan Holy Land.

"Elder Liu, these people are already all the disciples of our Qinglan Holy Land, and everyone else has fallen in the secret realm. Zhao Jian lowered his head, his hands clenched into fists, his expression sad and excited.

"How is it possible!" the white-eyed old man heard this, his face changed greatly, and he said in a lost voice.

Seeing this, the other three parties did not show any schadenfreude, their faces became a little solemn, and the atmosphere that had just been relaxed and relaxed was gone.

The disciples who entered the secret realm, each faction had a full hundred people, and they were all carefully selected leaders of their respective sects, and many of them were very likely to reach the holy realm with a little time.

According to the original estimates, the loss of a quarter in it, at most a third is the maximum limit, but now there is less than a third left, which is really a bit unexpected.

At this moment, the space passage flashed slightly, and another group of people flew out, this time it was the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, and the number of people was even smaller than that of the Qinglan Holy Land, only more than twenty swallows.

Mu Qianjue's face was a little difficult to look at, not to mention those Saint Rank Elders behind him, if it weren't for Mu Yishang being at the top of the team, I'm afraid his face would be even more pale.

"Mu Yi, why are there only a few of you, and what about the other disciples?" Several Cloud Chasing Sword Sect elders flew over and hurriedly asked.

"Several elders, the disciples are not doing well, and the other disciples have all died in the secret realm. Mu Yi looked at Zhao Jian and the others in the Qinglan Holy Land, and a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes.

"What!" Several elders of the Cloud Chaser Sword Sect's faces changed drastically.

Mu Qianjue and the others naturally noticed Mu Yi's eyes, and turned to Zhao Jian with unkind eyes.

Suddenly, the spatial passage flickered twice in a row, and the people from the Dust Sect and the Black Demon Clan also flew out, similar to the Qinglan Holy Land and the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, and only a few dozen people from each of them came out.

Especially the Black Demon Clan, who came out alive at this moment, were all ordinary people from the middle of the Heavenly Throne, and none of those real elite disciples appeared here.

The same is true of the Lichen Sect, the chief disciple of the Eight Views who entered it, except for Wen Hua, who did not participate in the Lihuo Temple, among the other seven people who entered, only Mo Repentant came out.

Peng Yue's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes searched back and forth several times among the more than 20 people in the Lichen Sect, but he didn't find Shi Mu and Yan Luo's figures, could it be that they also fell into it?

Thundered!

At this moment, the golden clouds on the periphery of the Kunlun ruins trembled violently, and a large area of golden light poured out, pushing the four god-level powers of Su Sheng Zhenren, Shen Tu Nan, Mu Qianjue, and Shi Wuya backwards.

The spatial passage trembled violently, and after a few breaths, it snapped together.

The ruins of Kunlun were golden and prosperous, and the golden clouds around them spun rapidly, enveloping the ruins of Kunlun at a rather slow speed, slowly flying towards the distance of the sky.

The three holy lands and the Black Demon Clan were in a heavy mood at the moment because of the heavy casualties among the people under them, and they didn't care about the closure of the Kunlun ruins.

"What the hell is going on, why have so many disciples fallen?" the white-eyed old man from the Qinglan Holy Land looked at Zhao Jian and asked.

"Elder Liu, here's the thing......" Zhao Jian was about to enter the Kunlun ruins, and the situation he encountered at the beginning was explained in detail.

"There are all kinds of prohibitions in the ruins, and the puppets are very powerful, which exceeded our expectations and caused many casualties. But what really caused the fall of more than half of the disciples of our sect was that after entering the inner circle of the ruins, the Daoists of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect and the Lichen Sect did not cooperate at all, and took care of their own interests, which made us take advantage of the puppet army and the people of the Black Demon Clan, and suffered heavy casualties. Zhao Jian said coldly.

The white-eyed old man frowned, and his eyes turned cold.

"Hmph! What Zhao Jian Daoyou said is really righteous and strict, but on that stone platform, in front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Jian Daoyou was the first to attack us and kill several of our people from the Dust Sect, this matter is what I have seen with my own eyes, how do you explain this matter?" Mo said with a sneer.

"If it weren't for you Leaving the Dust Sect and the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect to take the lead, I wouldn't have done it. Zhao Jian looked at Mo Mi and Mu Yi and said angrily.

"Senior Brother Zhao Jian really reverses black and white, obviously it was you people from Qinglan Holy Land who attacked us first. Mu Yi was already indignant, and at this moment, he scolded with an angry face.

"I said earlier, the blow at the beginning was not sent by our Qinglan disciple at all, but someone framed it!" Zhao Jian refuted coldly.

"Hmph! Do you have any evidence for saying this? Who knows if you are shirking responsibility! Besides, that little girl is wearing your Qinglan Holy Land costume!" Mu Yi said with a sneer.

Zhao Jian's face was furious, and he was about to speak.

"Alright, stop arguing. The white-eyed old man suddenly scolded.

Zhao Jian suddenly closed his mouth, and his eyes were still hateful to look at Mo Mi and Mu Yi.

"According to what you said, could it be that the disciples of the Three Holy Lands killed each other like this, and finally died, as the leader of the team, why didn't you stop the battle?" the white-eyed old man said in a deep voice.

"Elder Liu, after we calmed down a little, we naturally stopped killing each other immediately, but then we all fell into a trap and were enveloped by a huge phantom array. This array can affect our minds, and everyone actually killed each other, and the last elite disciples of our Qinglan Holy Land all fell there, and most of them died at the hands of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect. Zhao Jian's eyes were full of hatred, and he looked at the disciples of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect not far away.

The white-eyed old man's face was pale, and he suddenly looked at the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, and a fierce killing intent suddenly erupted.

The other Qinglan Holy Land elders also looked at the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect with murderous intent on their faces.

Several Saint Order Elders united with momentum, like a huge mountain, overwhelmingly pressing towards the people of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect.

At this moment, the figures in front of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect disciples flashed, and several Saint Rank elders appeared, the light on their bodies flickered, and a huge aura suddenly erupted.

The two invisible forces collided violently, and the void buzzed and trembled violently.

"What do you mean by this? Is Qinglan Holy Land going to war with my Cloud Chasing Sword Sect? I have already asked Mu Yi just now, most of the disciples of my Cloud Chasing Sword Sect were also killed by the people of your Qinglan Holy Land, if we want to do it, we should accompany us to the end!" A Saint Rank Elder of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect pinched the sword technique in his hand and said in a cold voice.

The two sides were tense for a moment, and it seemed that they were about to make a move immediately.

"Stop!" a voice emerged, striking everyone's hearts like a morning bell, causing most of their killing intent to disappear in an instant.

A figure slowly descended from the sky, it was Su Sheng's real person.

At this moment, Shen Tunan, Mu Qianjue, and Shi Wuya also fell from mid-air, and the faces of the four god-level existences were not very good-looking.

"Two fellow Daoists, it seems that this Kunlun ruins are far beyond our expectations, and the inside is thrilling, as for the reason for the heavy casualties of our disciples, the old man can't blame either side, so let's end it." Su Sheng Zhenren looked at Shen Tu Nan and Mu Qianjue and said.

"That's it. Shen Tu Nan said expressionlessly.

Mu Qianjue's face was gloomy, and after a while, he also nodded slowly.

Shi Wuya looked at the remaining clansmen, his face was pale, but when he saw the tension of the three holy places, he suddenly felt a slight joy in his heart, diluting his depressed mood a little.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since the ruins of Kunlun have disappeared, we don't have to stay here for long, so let's say goodbye. With a wave of his hand, a piece of blue light emerged, enveloping the people of the Qinglan Holy Land.

With a flash of blue light, everyone in the Qinglan Holy Land disappeared without a trace.

Shen Tu Nan and Mu Qianjue soon left with the disciples of the Lichen Sect and the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, Shi Wuya sneered, waved his big hand, and flew back to the nearby giant boat with the only remaining Black Demon Clan, and quickly galloped away.

In the blink of an eye, the nearby area was cold and silent, except for the makeshift dwellings.

......

Shi Mu naturally didn't know anything about the situation outside, and at this moment, he was still in retreat in Baoyue Palace. (To be continued.) )