A burst of thunder sounded in the secret realm, reminding the earth disciples that there were still three days left in the trial. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Zhang Qi regained Wu Tsering's appearance and rushed towards the entrance. On the Gobi Desert at the entrance, nearly two hundred people have returned, and the atmosphere is a little dull.

The disciples of the four caves naturally gathered in one place, and they rarely talked about it, and they were careful to be on guard. At the end of the day, many people still wanted to do a vote, and they took advantage of it, intimidation and blackmail appeared from time to time, and a few disciples were forced to crush the life amulet. An elite disciple stared at Zhang Qi, "Wu Ciren, didn't you follow Brother Tian?" Why didn't you come back together?" "Soon after entering, I was scattered by the monsters, and I never saw them again." Zhang Qi replied very frustratedly, and the disciple's eyes lit up and said, "Alas, you are so unfortunate, it's very chaotic here, join my team." Zhang Qi didn't say anything, waiting for his next words, "Take out your storage talisman, I only need half of it." The tone changed completely, he lowered his head, sighed deeply, and said a little helplessly: "I really don't want to kill anymore, you'd better stay away from me." ”

It hurt his face too much, the elite disciple was furious, and he waved a bone mallet and was about to fight, but he saw Zhang Qi raise his head violently, staring at him without the slightest emotion. The elite disciple's body trembled involuntarily, and the cold air in his heart was rising, and the moment the bone mallet was struck, it was when the head hit the ground, and he inexplicably rose to this thought, do you want face or death? That disciple made the right choice and retreated. This scene, many people saw it in their eyes and were puzzled, but they knew one thing, that ordinary disciple was not easy to mess with.

When the third thunder sounded, nearly a hundred people came back one after another. Zhang Qi took a look, most of them came out of the forbidden land, the real elite. Ma Momo's team was also among them, and they checked it among the disciples of the four caves, of course there was no result, the Thousand Illusions Technique was a magic technique that Yin Wuji was proud of, and he could see through it at will. The disciples who arrived first were even more nervous, every time they tried in the secret realm, it could be said that it was the most dangerous at this time, everyone was more or less carrying valuable spiritual objects, they were all afraid of being robbed, and they all wanted to rob others. But the last group of disciples who returned from the forbidden land were not as crazy as before, but were equally nervous, and the atmosphere of the scene was strange, forming a balance of fear, but there was nothing to do.

The hazy sky was filled with light, and a gate of light was projected on the Gobi Desert in a flash. All the disciples cheered, jumped into the gate of light, and went out, and the things in their hands were stable. Zhang Qi walked out of the light gate, and the scene in front of him was still the scene when he came in, and the deacons and elders of the caves were still waiting in place, but their faces were not very good-looking, because behind them were a bunch of disciples who were dejected, crushed and smashed, and were teleported, and almost nothing came out. Zhang Qi pretended to be frustrated and frightened, walked to the camp of the Bone Cave, saluted the deacons and elders, and silently walked into the crowd, but the deacons and elders ignored him, just stared at the light gate anxiously.

Three hours later, the light gate vanished. More than a dozen disciples popped out of the void, fell to the ground, walked up to the deacons in the caves, and honestly handed over what they had obtained. The secret realm is completely closed, and it will not be opened until the next decade. The deacons and elders looked back at the disciples in their caves, their faces turned black, and they eliminated more than a hundred not long after they entered, and now more than a hundred have died, many of them are still elite disciples, and the previous secret realm trials have never been so tragic. "Where's the Floating Hill Heaven, who saw him last!" roared the Elder of the Bone Cave, "He fought a murderer in the Forbidden Land, and the jade skeleton was sacrificed, and finally, finally, he was killed. An elite disciple replied in horror, "Murderer, what cave?" the elder asked grimly, "No one knows, he slaughtered a lot of people in the forbidden land." "Nearly the same conversation took place in the other three caves.

On the bone boat, Zhang Qi sat obscenely in a corner, his eyes blank. It's a big trouble, I thought that out of the secret realm, I went to my own place, but who knew that I asked to test the disciples, and collectively returned to the Xuanyuan Temple, I couldn't get out, and I had to go deep into the evil sect. I don't know what to do next, I was spotted by those old evils, and I was dead, but now I have nothing to do, I can only take one step at a time.

A few days later, the bone boat landed in a basin surrounded by mountains, Zhang Qi followed the team to a mountain recess, there was a high platform in the middle, the disciple who was on guard asked a few words, let everyone go up to the high platform, a pillar of light rose, and the people on the platform disappeared. When Zhang Qi came to his senses, he was in a large hall, and there was a mysterious array at his feet, and he had a dreamlike feeling when he sat in the teleportation array for the first time. Walking out of the main hall, the situation in front of him completely subverted Zhang Qi's cognition, and the top of his head was like a canopy, with plenty of sunshine and clouds. A huge underground sinkhole, into a funnel shape, deep up to nine secluded, can not see the opposite side at a glance, the four walls of the sinkhole are like a beehive, full of caves, there are many monks, or stepping on the magic instrument, or flying in and out of the demon beast. Shocking! It's like coming to another world.

In the square in front of the main hall, the elder coughed and stopped, and the disciples behind him stood solemnly. "The secret realm trial is of great help to you, go back to your cultivation and cultivation quickly, and don't let down the cultivation and hope of the sect for you. After speaking, he and the deacon's imperial weapon flew away, but there was a staring sentence from afar: "The chaos is coming, you have to do it yourself." The disciples looked at each other, not knowing what they meant, and hurriedly dispersed.

Zhang Qi was tragic, he didn't know where to go, and he didn't dare to ask others, so he turned around and entered the main hall and teleported out again, which didn't show that there was a ghost. Along the direction of the disciples dispersed, Zhang Qi walked slowly in the passage, constantly observing and thinking, from time to time there were disciples walking by, some indifferent, some disgusted, and some afraid, it seems that this Wu Tsering is not popular.

When he was at a loss, a surprise cry came: "Senior Brother Wu, you are back!" Zhang Qi turned his head to see that it was a disciple who had set up the gambling game at the beginning, "Senior Brother Ou, I haven't seen you for a long time." Zhang Qi's voice looked very weak, "Senior Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?" Senior Brother Ou asked anxiously, "Be quiet, I was injured in the secret realm, you help me back to the cave mansion, I have a good reward." "I lied with an idea, and finally solved the urgent need.

After walking down for less than half an hour, I turned a few corners and came to a place that was out of the ordinary, that is, Wu Tsering's cave mansion, and there was a simple prohibition on the stone gate. Zhang Qi took out a small bottle from the storage talisman and handed it over, "Senior Brother Ou, it means a little." Senior Brother Ou was stunned for a moment, and then took it excitedly, and kept thanking him, Senior Brother Wu had made a fortune in the secret realm, and he was generous. Zhang Qi asked him to wait two days to find himself, mainly to let him take himself to familiarize himself with the environment.

After chatting casually for a few more words, Senior Brother Ou was about to leave, but he saw more than a dozen people coming over, and his eyes lit up when he saw the vial in his hand that had not been put away. "Wu Tsering, I can't imagine that a person like you can make a fortune in the secret realm. The leader was an elite disciple, Zhang Qi recalled it, he had never seen it in the forbidden land, "If we make a fortune, we will also come to please us, and we don't want much, only half of it." "The smiling face is very bad.

"I don't have joy here, only woe, or don't please it. Zhang Qi said coldly, "Give you a shameless face, you are still lame, take it out!" The disciple of the evil sect can't be persuaded, okay, you want a face, I'll give you a big face, everyone's eyes are full of flowers, and then a loud bang was heard, the elite disciple screamed, was slapped and flew away, and after getting up, his face was swollen like a pig's head.