The sky brush in the secret realm of Zhongshan sank without any defense. www.biquge.info It stands to reason that the small world is fabricated by the great power, and the space is closed and self-contained, but this Zhongshan secret realm is not easy to say.

Shen Dongli turned over a big tree, leaned on the branch, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the starry sky above his head. Shen Dongli concluded that this Zhongshan Secret Realm should not be an independent small space, but a real place on the Nine Secluded Continent.

It's just that a place has been circled for Qi cultivation period monks to adventure. She has explored a lot of secret realms, and most of the ones that can see the starry sky when she looks up like this are the secret realms created by enclosure.

This kind of secret realm is very easy to make, and it only needs some array formations to simulate seven or eighty percent.

The other secret realm is much more difficult. For example, Shen Dongli's Zhu Yan Mirror, in a certain form, is also a kind of secret realm. If Shen Dongli arranged some mechanisms in the Zhu Yan Mirror, wouldn't it be the same as that secret realm.

It's just that it's easy to comprehend the rules of space, but it's difficult to cast space magic weapons. There are not many refiners, and there are very few who can reach such a realm. Who wants to give away their space to others for free? What's more, someone like Shen Dongli who was lucky enough to obtain a space magic weapon may not be able to fully grasp it.

For example, when she heard Zhu Yanjing speak for the first time, it was clearly a rough man's voice, but for some reason, she never encountered that voice again after entering Zhu Yanjing.

She also wondered if it was Momiji, but Momiji's voice was shrill and couldn't match the majestic voice at all. I don't know what the hell is doing it.

The sky is full of stars, and Zhou Yan said that a star represents a person. The trajectory of the star is the trajectory of a person, and if a person dies, the star will dim.

So what is a star?

Shen Dongli was puzzled, could it be that people were projected on the ground? It's so mysterious. Doesn't that mean that if a person dies because the stars have fallen?

Moreover, if man is a projection of the stars, what is above the stars?

The thick demonic aura was like a pot of spirits, although she couldn't drink it, the aroma tugged at Shen Donglian's heartstrings from time to time, and she couldn't help but let her mind empty and let it run.

There are so many rebirth words in the world, all because of unwillingness, resentment, and remorse. So where are those who have no distractions before they die?

Did they go above the stars?

If you are unwilling to die before you die, you will be reborn, and if you go to this boring world again, Shen Dongli would rather fight until the last moment and disappear between heaven and earth without regrets.

I always hear people say that cultivation is to live with the sky and to be with the earth. So did the countless monks who had been sleeping on the ground have reached such a state one step earlier?

Second Uncle Shen, has he returned to the world and the earth? Shen Dongli allowed himself to continuously absorb the demonic qi revealed in the forest, and tried to make the demonic qi break through the flesh and shake those damn nails. The mind and the body are compromised, and the body and mind are rarely united. It is to gradually settle down, sleep with the starlight, and live forever with the breeze.

But the sky is unsatisfactory, and the sound of squirming dead leaves penetrates into my ears, and it is very difficult to ignore it.

The three watches were silent in the middle of the night, and the sound was really like it was in the ears, and the vigilant habits that had been cultivated over the years made Shen Dongli sober up immediately.

I saw a group of seven people coming from a distance with a night light, Shen Dongli used his eyes to look, six people below the middle stage of Qi training, and one person in the late stage of Qi training.

The leader is a male cultivator, who has three spiritual roots of civil engineering and gold, mainly wood. Shen Dongli turned over and sat up, carefully observing the group of people.

Why do you have to travel at night, this secret place at night is the most dangerous, fierce jackals, tigers and leopards all love to swim and hunt at night, this group of people carry lanterns, as if to say, "Come and eat me." ”

Shen Dongli made up his mind to stay away from these people.

This group of people happened to be the group of new disciples who were hunting the Hanging Eyes White Tiger during the day. The enrollment time of Shanmen is uncertain, and you can study at any time. It's just that most of the disciples will arrive at the mountain gate before the beginning of spring so that they can participate in the teacher selection competition.

The plan of the year lies in the spring, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and the beginning of spring is the entry ceremony of the mountain gate. On the day of the beginning of spring, the new disciples of the mountain gate will compete in martial arts, so as to obtain the master's blue eyes and worship the entry school.

If you haven't practiced and can't participate in the competition, but the spiritual root is wonderful, you can also be picked away. The pity is that those who have no cultivation and have poor spiritual roots can only become outer disciples for a few years first, and wait until they can participate in the teacher selection competition before apprenticeship.

It is said that it is to choose a teacher, but where can there be a master to choose? For most of the disciples, as long as the master takes a fancy to him, he is already a blessing.

However, like Shen Mingzhu, he has already practiced qi for three or four levels before he has started, and there are also people who participate in the sect competition in one go. It was through the sect Xiaobi that she entered the Qingxu Daoist sect, and she worked very hard.

This group of disciples were all wearing dark cyan robes, but the patterns on the clothes of the leading monk were slightly complicated, and Shen Dongli couldn't distinguish their identities for a while.

The monk who led the team was Nahe Fuxiang, who was now forty or fifty years old, and had been to this Zhongshan secret realm three times, and he was already familiar with it. In his opinion, this Zhongshan Secret Realm was just a place for the nun to play at home, and it was extremely boring.

However, he needs to take on tasks to earn sect contribution points, so he can only do it again. But this time, with the delicate junior sister by his side, He Fuxiang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Where is there any fun in the prairie woods? The atmosphere in this forest is gloomy and ghostly, which is suitable for bringing younger sisters and younger brothers to visit. If he encounters one or two low-level spirits to break up the team, it would be the best, so that he would have the opportunity to be alone with Senior Sister Lin.

"Senior brother, it's so late, this ghostly person, isn't it okay to come here?" Wang Ruhua was holding her magic weapon in her hand, a big axe. The farther she walked into the woods, the more uneasy she felt.

"Let's hold it back, Senior Brother He."

"Senior brother?"

"Hey, senior brother, let's hold it away."

"There are treasures in this forest, and they only appear when the moonlight is dim, you know?" He Fuxiang turned his head and said with some seriousness.

"I am your senior brother who leads the team, and I have the responsibility of taking care of you, what are you afraid of?" After speaking, He Fuxiang turned his head and asked softly, "Senior Sister Lin, are you still afraid of Senior Brother?" ”

Lin Wanqing looked down at He Fuxiang shyly, and shook his head: "Senior Brother Lin's cultivation is profound, his spells are exquisite, and he can subdue that tiger with one palm, so Wanqing is not afraid." ”

Wang Ruhua had 100,000 question marks in her heart: "What are you talking about, it's nonsense." ”

He Fuxiang was not angry: "Senior Sister Wang, as a female cultivator, your demeanor is still more elegant. ”

"I'm going to go with your sister!" The other nun couldn't bear it anymore and mocked angrily.