22. Chapter 22

"The Spiritual Sky Secret Realm has existed for 10,000 years, how can this happen?"

"That's a secret explosion, right?"

"This situation is really unheard of, and the secret realm will explode?"

"I wonder what happened to the disciples who entered the secret realm to train?"

"This power is really powerful, and the entire cultivation realm trembled."

"There must be more than one bad luck, it's like this outside, and there must be no ashes left inside."

Gu Yi listened to these discussions, his fingers trembled slightly, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly took out a communication talisman and said a few words, then raised his eyes and swept around, and walked forward.

Not far from him, several middle-aged men in extraordinary clothes and extraordinary momentum gathered together, discussing something with solemn faces.

Gu Yi took a step forward, bent down and arched his hand: "Duan Palace Master, Yan Zhangmen, and Chi Sect Junior Sword Shadow Sect Gu Yi met with a few seniors. "These people in front of them are the leaders of the top sects in the cultivation realm, and their cultivation is even more unfathomable, although Gu Yi is the master of a sect, he has to call himself a junior in front of them.

Several people also knew Gu Yi, and they all nodded, and the Duan Palace Master of Xinglian Palace, who was dressed in a moon-white robe with a little star pattern on his forehead, asked, "What is the important matter of Gu Xiaozi?" "When Gu Yi was in the cultivation realm in his early years, they were already the masters of a sect, and when Gu Yi broke into the cultivation realm, he was also ordered by a few people, although he became the sect master, but it was not an exaggeration for a few people to call him Gu boy.

Gu Yidao: "I wonder if the seniors know about this spiritual void secret realm?" ”

Duan Palace Master shook his head, the look of worry on his face manifested, "The deity has been cultivating the True Realm for more than a thousand years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a situation. ”

The Heavenly Dao Sect Sect Master on the side said, "I heard that Gu Xiaozi's daughter is also in the secret realm?" ”

Gu Yi nodded.

"Gu Xiaozi don't have to worry, before coming again, the people of my sect had gone to see it, and half of the disciples who came to the Spirit Sky Secret Realm had their nameplates not broken."

When Gu Yi heard this, he was relieved, and solemnly arched his hand: "Thank you, senior." At this time, the communication talisman on his body flashed, Gu Yi picked it up and looked at it, and then the whole person completely relaxed.

The rest of the people looked at him as if they knew what he was talking about, and they all smiled at him kindly.

When Gu Yi's mood was relaxed, the whole person also became calm, the explosion of this spiritual space secret realm is quite strange, the spiritual sky secret realm has existed for tens of thousands of years, and there has been nothing unusual, there is no reason to suddenly have an accident at this time.

You must know that the longer the secret realm exists, the more stable it becomes, and the secret realm that is more than 10,000 years old is even more stable, and there is no reason why the spiritual sky secret realm will collapse at this time.

"Old man He didn't go to ask for the 'Hexagram Heavenly Machine', why hasn't he arrived yet." The Huang Sect Master of the Qingyun Sect covered his chin and said irritably.

A trigram? Gu Yi couldn't help but be slightly stunned for a moment, and he actually dispatched a hexagram of heavenly opportunity. A hexagram Tianji is the descendant of Tianji Valley, Tianji Valley has been in the same vein for thousands of years, and there will always be only one person in the valley, known as 'Yigua Tianji'. Its divination technique is at its peak, the upper day is the sky, and the lower is the people's heart, but it is generally not a heavy dà event, and it never comes out of the valley.

Hearing this, the Duan Palace Lord turned his head and said, "It's here." ”

Gu Yi followed their gaze and saw a fiery red flying boat slowly falling in the sky, and two people came down one after the other on the flying boat.

Led by a middle-aged man in a golden embroidered robe, with a round of golden red sun embroidered on his chest, it was the palace master of the Rizun Palace. Behind him is a masked woman wrapped in white gauze with a graceful posture, with an ethereal feminine temperament, like a beautiful bright moon, which makes people feel unattainable, it is the 'one hexagram heavenly machine' Ji Tianming.

When the other monks on the side saw the two of them coming down, they all chattered and discussed, and then they also walked this way.

Before the two of them walked in, Sect Master Huang stepped forward impatiently, "Are you here, Miss Ji has figured it out?" ”

"Miss Ji has just arrived, and she hasn't had time to calculate yet, what are you anxious about." The Sect Master Chi on the side felt that this old boy was embarrassed, and stepped forward to pull the person back.

Sect Master Huang glared at Sect Master Chi who pulled him back dissatisfiedly, but the other party was unmoved, so he could only sneer.

Palace Master He said to Ji Tianming: "Trouble Miss Ji." ”

Ji Tianming bowed, "Please wait a moment, seniors." ”

As she spoke, she took a few steps forward, then stopped, sat down cross-legged, and then a few petals appeared in her palm, and she threw them up, and several petals rose in the air with her strength, and then fell one after another.

Everyone stared nervously at the falling petals, but before the petals fell to the ground, the petals turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.

Everyone looked stunned, knowing that there was a change.

Seeing this, Ji Tianming's indifferent expression under the veil could no longer be maintained, and his pupils shrank in disbelief. Then she took out a few more petals and threw them upwards again, and that was still the case. Her face was solemn, her wrists flipped over, and several small white flags with bells appeared in her hands, and with a wave of her hands, several flags scattered and formed a circle around her, enclosing her in the circle.

Then she stood up, twisted her waist in the circle, and danced, and as she danced, the circle was like a strong wind, and the flag bell rang.

Ji Tianming's face was stern, his black hair danced in the wind, and his clothes flew up, fluttering like a fairy. However, everyone outside the circle did not notice her beauty, and they all stared at her movements tightly, paying attention with bated breath.

The ringing became more and more impatient, Ji Tianming's apricot eyes opened, and several petals appeared in his palm again, unlike the previous ones, the petals raised this time were not as pink and tender as before, but like bright red petals dyed with blood, which was strange and abnormal.

Everyone stared at the fluttering blood-colored petals, for fear that they would turn into powder in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, this time the petals landed steadily, and everyone outside the circle breathed a sigh of relief, worthy of being the 'One Hexagram Heavenly Machine' Ji Tianming. However, before everyone could completely relax, Ji Tianming in the circle fell to the ground with the petals, and a mouthful of blood spit out, staining the masked white scarf red.

The monks outside instantly tensed their hearts again, for fear that something would happen to this Ji Tianming.

Ji Tianming calmly raised her hand to cover her face, and after putting down her arm, her face was replaced with a white and flawless white scarf, and then she bent down and picked up the petals on the ground.

After doing this, she walked up to the palace master with a slightly tired expression.

"How?" Sect Master Huang spoke anxiously. However, at this time, no one will talk about him, and everyone wants to know the answer.

Ji Tianming shook his head, his tone was a little weak, "Tianming is incompetent, he can only calculate that this situation is half natural and half artificial." ”

Everyone gasped when they heard the words, artificial!