Over the mountains and mountains, the auspicious clouds seem to be completely integrated into the vast blue sky, floating and flowing, thousands of mountains have passed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Ting and the others on the auspicious clouds either sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to recuperate, or stood proudly looking at the world and the world, their clothes and robes moving with the wind, and they really looked like immortals.

After another moment, in front of a mountain shaped like the horns of a reckless ox, the auspicious clouds finally stopped and slowly descended.

On the top of the mountain, the clear air is born, and the spiritual rhyme is long, which is a good place for practice.

At this moment, there were sparse and sparse figures flickering on the mountain, counting carefully, there were as many as two or three hundred, from the old man with a withered face and about to die, down to the ten-year-old boy dressed in a broad robe, and even a monk wearing a mask and wearing a big black robe who could not distinguish between men and women, and so on.

Although these monks all stood on the top of the mountain, they were all separated by some distance from each other, and from the great division, they were faintly divided into seven groups, and there was no verbal communication.

Slowly falling, Chen Ting and his entourage were already the last few batches, and when they appeared, they attracted a lot of attention.

"Ma Chengyuan of the Drifting Sword Sect has led the team!" With a shout, Ma Chengyuan bowed to the monks present, and then said no more.

In response, the monks on the summit nodded in response, some smiled in return, some were curious and surprised, and some did not react, and even sneered with contempt and disdain.

In this regard, Chen Ting and the others didn't care at all, and didn't say much, and walked straight towards the place where the Floating Sword Sect was, as if they had a tacit understanding.

Immediately afterwards, several groups of Destiny Palace monks came with flying spirit weapons, and it was still surprisingly quiet on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, in the center of the mountaintop, a deliberately set aside clearing, a burst of brilliant and dazzling spiritual light flickered and flowed, turning into white, blue and blue light, slowly changing and differentiating.

In the blink of an eye, it actually formed an elliptical light gate the size of three city gates, and its inner light was magnificent, with ripples and disorderly changes, making people unable to see the specific situation inside.

At the same time as the three light gates were formed, a loud and high-pitched voice came from high in the sky: "The teleportation circle has been completed, please come in, this door can only last for a stick of incense, whether to go or stay, but you have to think clearly!"

It turned out that this light gate that appeared on the flat ground was actually a famous teleportation array.

It is said that as soon as you enter this door, you can cross thousands of miles in an instant, and the end is very wonderful!

It's just that if you want to construct such a magic circle, it is very difficult, not only does it require extremely high requirements for the formation attainment of the person who arranges it, but it also requires a lot of rare materials, and the consumption is also very large.

However, the monks present had already known some of the information of the teleportation circle for a long time, so they were not too surprised.

As for the voice in mid-air, it was an elder of the Bridge on the Other Shore of the Bixiao Sect, it is said that this person had killed a sixth-order soul nightmare with a flip of his hand, and his methods were extremely strong, even among the seven Bridge Monks on the other side of the demon extermination operation, his strength could be ranked in the forefront.

To go or to stay? This is a question that is completely out of suspense.

Every monk who comes here has already made a decision to stay, that is the most cowardly performance, and it will only provoke the laughter of all colleagues!

In this way, the nearly three hundred Destiny Palace monks present walked into the three light doors in an orderly manner.

It was still quiet, but there were all kinds of emotions brewing in the hearts of each monk.

Above, among the clouds.

The seven monks stood in the void, in the position of the stars, their spiritual powers were connected with each other, constantly blessing the teleportation circle, and at the same time quietly paying attention to the changes below.

After the last group of monks entered the light gate, the seven monks each collected their tips, and their spiritual power suddenly stagnated, and after the light gate on the top of the mountain beat violently, it disappeared in an instant.

"I think there are quite a lot of people this time, it should be the largest in the past thousand years, but I don't know how many people can find opportunities from it, and how many are buried in it." Above the clouds, a middle-aged monk with short hair and a square face stood in the void, saying without sadness or joy.

When the words fell, a majestic man dressed in a purple thunder pattern Taoist robe flew over in an instant, and said with a hearty smile: "Why should Jing Daoyou be compassionate and compassionate, Lu Mou can hear it in private, Daoyou seems to be very confident in the doorman!"

Faced with the sarcastic words, the monk surnamed Jing just snorted coldly and said, "What does this seat have to do with you!" It's just for the trial quota of Zhou Qiandongtian, you don't need to laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps! ”

-for-tat, even if they cultivate to reach the realm of the bridge on the other side, they still have their own temperaments, such as these two people, they are very right, and there seems to be a gap.

At this time, another crane-haired old man stepped into the void and said with a smile: "Two, this time the Yunhai Immortal Palace is just a coincidence, if the disciples can gain something, it is naturally worth being happy, but it is not worth it to hurt our harmony for this."

The old man who spoke was dressed in a simple green shirt, his breath was restrained and long, and he had the meaning of endless life, it was Xu Banqiu, the elder of Yaolai Pavilion.

But as soon as the words fell, four more people came.

Among them, the black-haired and gray-clothed old man was none other than the elder of the Floating Sword Sect, Bailu Daoren.

And the other black-haired old man in a brown robe, his eyes were like cold electricity, but it was Zhu Yihong, an elder from Mingyimen who came this time.

As for the remaining two, they are both excessively young, neither of them is more than thirty years old, or they are smiling and sleek, or their expressions are as cold as ice.

These two people are the Yang family of the royal family of the Dongsheng Imperial Court, and the bridge monks on the other side of the Qingyuan faction, who have always been low-key but have a deep background, all of them are extraordinary.

The seven of them gathered together, looked at each other, and fell silent in surprise, each seemingly reluctant to talk more.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's still very early for the closure of the Asgard Palace, instead of sitting and cultivating, why don't you go to the depths of the small world to explore the secrets?

I know of a wonderland, the aura is more than ten times that of the rest of the Guigu Mountain Range, and there is often a mysterious aura flowing endlessly, and there may be strange treasures in it!

It's just that if you want to enter that wonderland, there will be multiple obstacles, Yang has more than enough heart and insufficient strength, and he is really ashamed, so he still needs all Taoist friends to crack it together, as for whether he can get the treasure, it depends on chance! Seeing that the atmosphere was dull and embarrassing, the Yang Clan Elder, who was dressed in brocade clothes and wearing a Xuan Xiang crown, said with a smile.

This place, including the entire Guigu Mountain Range and the surrounding vast land, is in a huge secret realm, isolated from the world, in fact, it belongs to the companion place of the Yunhai Immortal Palace, and every time it will appear with the appearance of the Immortal Palace, disappear and disappear.

Among them, the aura is rich, which is not only the best place for cultivation, but also pregnant with natural treasures, and it is also very attractive to the monks of the bridge on the other side.

Especially this time, the ruins of the secret realm are endless, which is really rare, and there are a lot of good things correspondingly, even these people in front of them are often tempted and have explored some dangerous monuments.

Therefore, I heard that there may be a strange treasure, and several people present are interested, although their expressions are as usual, but they all begin to ask about the details more or less.

The opening of Asgard Palace is often counted in months, at least two or three months, and at most three or five years before closing.

During this period of time, these seven could only stay in this small secret world, and if they just sat and practiced, it would be too boring.

In this way, after just a few exchanges, the seven monks of the bridge on the other side met to explore the treasure together, and then turned into several streamers and left one after another.

I don't know when, a thin figure appeared again, standing on the top of the peak, it was Zhu Yihong, the elder of Mingyimen.

At this moment, Elder Zhu had a thoughtful look on his face, as if he had a lot on his mind.

"How could this kid be in the team of the Floating Sword Sect, and he also achieved the secret realm of the Destiny Palace, even the old man couldn't see the level of his cultivation, what a strange thing! So far, everything is going well in the plan, but don't make a mistake is ......" Thinking deeply, Zhu Yihong couldn't help but whisper to himself, as if he didn't notice that another person appeared on the peak.

The person who came was dressed in a plain shirt, tall and broad, with his signature half-inch short hair, with his boxy resolute face and eye-catching thick eyebrows and big eyes, which were extraordinarily strong, giving people the feeling of being a doorman in the world.

This person was Jing Ze, the elder of the Huayu Sect, the monk who seemed to be very incompatible with the elders of the Bixiao Sect.

Standing still, Jing Ze's expression was very relaxed, and he spoke for a long time: "Brother Zhu, why do you think a lot, this is a little different from you in the past."

"What you and I have done is not trivial, so naturally we need to think a lot, and if you don't talk about this, how are you prepared?" Zhu Yihong's expression was solemn, and he made a soundproof cover before looking at Jing Zedao.

Hearing this, Jing Ze smiled faintly and said: "Originally, it was only a matter of five or five whether it was successful or not, but I didn't expect that the old ghost of the Yang family would invite him to explore the secret, such a God-given opportunity must not be wasted!"

In this regard, Zhu Yihong said noncommittally: "This matter may be strange, don't be careless!"

"It's okay, with the strength of the three of us, it may be difficult to win the battle, but it's no problem to trap them for a while, and then that senior will make a move, but we have to see how the royalists take it!" Waving his hand, Jing Ze said with great confidence.

"I hope so!"

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