Chapter 82: The Little Secret Realm Begins
I thought it was after the gathering, and we rode the flying sword together, but I didn't expect that there was an elder who used the flying boat magic weapon to carry them over, thinking of this, everyone's eyes all showed excitement, and Chen Shen's eyes had a trace of expectation, after all, in his heart, he already had the intention of purchasing a flying magic weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Without saying much, everyone tapped their feet one after another, jumped onto the flying boat, and looked at the various configurations inside, full of novelty. Although some of them had seen the magic weapon of flying before, as now, it was the first time for all of them to experience it.
Wei Wu's magic weapon flew extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of the misty demon forest where the Luoyu Sect was located, carrying everyone, and flew in the direction of the small secret realm, about three hours later, in the middle of the Huangyu Kingdom, a wide platform surrounded by mountains and piled up of stones fell.
As far as the eye can see, on the platform, there are already more than 60 people standing among them at this time, these people's costumes are divided into six kinds, some are wearing dark ancient silk robes, some are wearing neat white robes, some are wearing brocade gold robes, some are wearing blue coats, some are wearing swirl silver belts around their waists, and some are bareheaded, wearing gray robes, which are the other six major forces in the three sects and four factions, looking at their appearance, it has been a long time.
"Brother Wei, you can be regarded as coming, but you can make us wait for a while!" Seeing the flying boat falling, everyone on the platform looked at it, and one of the old men with a ruddy face even smiled.
"It's you who came too early, but the appointed time is just right!" Wei Wu took a stride and stepped down from the flying boat, saying undeniably, without a trace of change in the expression on his face.
At this time, Chen Shen and the others on the flying boat also jumped down one after another, standing behind Wei Wu, only to see him raise his right arm, and with a slight move, a spiritual light flashed on the flying boat, which quickly shrank into a palm-sized, emitting a turquoise fluorescent boat, flew to Wei Wu's hand on its own, and was put into the storage bag by him.
While Wei Wu and the others were talking, Chen Shen and the others were looking sideways at the other monks in the field, and at the same time, on the platform, young men and women in various clothes were also constantly looking at Chen Shen and the others, and a ray of light flashed in their eyes from time to time. It's just that, except for the ten bald young men in robes, Chen Shen knew that they were the monks of Guyue Temple, he couldn't be sure of the others, and later, it was still under the soft voice of Lian Nishang that everyone could distinguish the disciples of the other five forces.
Among them, wearing a dark ancient silk robe is a monk of the Lan Sect; Dressed in white and with a long sword on his back, he was a monk of the Sword Gate; Dressed in a golden robe, exuding a strong killing intent on his body, it was a monk from the Demon Soul Sect; The one wearing a blue coat and a crimson jade plaque on his waist is a monk from Broken Soul Mountain; As for the swirl silver belt around his waist, with an indifferent look on his face, it was the monk of Death Ridge.
"Now that everyone has arrived, let's just open the secret realm!" After the greetings, a middle-aged man with a handsome face spoke up.
"Everyone is together, so naturally it should begin." An imposing black-faced man echoed.
Hearing the proposal to open the small secret realm, although the leaders of the other three forces did not speak, they all walked out of their teams one after another, standing together, Chen Shen looked up, and saw that one of the three people was an old monk with wide ears, one was an old woman with a withered appearance, and the last one was a middle-aged woman who exuded a cold breath all over her body, although there were already two crow's feet on her face, her beauty did not decrease in the slightest, but because of the tempering of the years, she had a little more mature temptation.
Looking back and forth at a few people, apart from feeling their unfathomableness, Chen Shen couldn't see the cultivation of any of them, but after thinking about it, he understood that the cultivation of these people must be not much different from Elder Wei Wuwei, otherwise he would not be qualified to lead his disciples here to open the secret realm.
As the three of them walked out, Wei Wu and the three people who had spoken before also walked over, and the seven of them came to the center of the platform together, and each took out a token that exuded a powerful aura and was of different colors from the storage bag, and pressed it on a protruding rock together, only to see that there were exactly seven grooves the size of the token inside.
After the seven tokens were pressed one after another, the platform that had been ordinary before suddenly shone brightly, and countless intricate runes appeared, flowing in the air, and finally a portal about three meters high and one and a half meters wide appeared, exuding a powerful suction.
"Let's all go inside! After a while, you will be randomly teleported to different locations, and when it is safe, you can use the signal flares given to you by the sect to gather together, remember what I told you before, you will return safely. At the moment when everyone entered the secret realm, Wei Wu's words clearly reached their ears, and then, as soon as everyone saw a flower, they were sucked into the secret realm, and everything in the outside world was far away.
"What bad luck! Although Uncle Shi said that it was a random teleportation, he fell into the big lake as soon as he came in, and this luck was really good. Chen Shen sat by the lake, looked at the wet clothes on his body, and complained.
Looking at this boundless lake, Chen Shen's face showed a wry smile, if he didn't know how to swim, I am afraid that he would have sunk to the bottom of the lake just now, if that is the case, I am afraid that he will enter this small secret realm and die the most and worthless monk.
After about half a cup of tea, Chen Shen stood up, shook his clothes, and was about to leave here and head to other places when the sound of running footsteps sounded, and his heart was abrupt, and he quickly hid behind a big rock by the lake, held his breath, and looked cautiously.
After a few breaths, a colorful tiger appeared in Chen Shen's field of vision, ran towards the lake, buried his head in "grunting" and drank, looking at its size, I am afraid that it is twice the size of an ordinary tiger, judging from the breath released from its body, it is estimated that it has the realm of the late stage of spiritual silence.
Just when Chen Shen thought that this was a demon beast in the small secret realm, and was about to jump out and kill it, a slight footstep sounded again, moving quickly towards the lake, Chen Shen was about to stand up and shrank violently, hiding himself behind the boulder, it was extremely difficult to find without approaching and inspecting.
"Step, step, step!"
As time passed, the footsteps got closer and closer, and just when Chen Shen thought that someone would fight with the tiger by the lake, a sound sounded, dispelling his thoughts.
"Overlord, come back!"
As the words of the comer fell, the tiger, who was still drinking water by the lake, turned around, and ran back happily, obediently crawling at the feet of the comer, like a docile big cat, without a trace of ferocity.
At this time, Chen Shen had already understood that this tiger was a demon beast that came to captivity, and it was estimated that it was put in the beast pet bag before, and it was not released until it entered here, so it did not attract the attention of others.
Thinking of this, he also thought of his partner, Fat Tiger. Because the fat tiger's cultivation was too weak, Chen Shen didn't take it with him this time, but stayed on the Xuruo Peak, so as not to accompany himself to the adventure after coming in, a bad one and even the threat of death, after all, the monks who entered here, the cultivation was the best among their peers, even if it was one-on-one, he was not sure of victory, let alone the fat tiger.
Then, Chen Shen was even more motionless, like a statue, hidden behind a boulder, without a trace of life on his body. Through inspection, he found that the person who came was a disciple of Broken Soul Mountain, with the realm of the late stage of spiritual silence, although he was not afraid of him, but he didn't want to fight at this time, so as not to encounter other dangers in the back, after all, everyone had just come in, and no one knew if there were other people or dangerous demon beasts hiding in this vicinity.
However, many times, just because you don't cause trouble doesn't mean things won't come to you. Just as Chen Shen saw the disciples of Broken Soul Mountain, walking forward with the tiger, thinking that they were about to leave here, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, a blue light suddenly flew out of the disciple of Broken Soul Mountain, and hit Chen Shen who was hiding behind the boulder, causing the boulder to explode with a "boom", turning into countless rubbles of different sizes, shooting in all directions. If it weren't for Chen Shen's constant vigilance, he noticed something unusual, and dodged before Qingguang came to him, I am afraid that he would have suffered a heavy blow.
"What do you want to do!" Chen Shen was shocked and angry, and scolded loudly.
"What? You're sneaking behind a boulder, and you really think I didn't find out? I'd like to ask you what you want to do! The disciple of Broken Soul Mountain sneered, his eyes shining with cold light.
"I don't have any other intentions, I don't want to fight you at this time!" Chen Shen's heart froze, and thousands of thoughts turned in his mind, understanding that the other party had misunderstood something, and thought that he was going to secretly attack him, so he chose to strike first.
"Stop talking nonsense, give me death!" The disciple of Broken Soul Mountain let out a loud shout, not wanting to listen to Chen Shen's explanation, only to see him stretch out his hand and wave, a magic weapon in the shape of a spike, with a thick evil aura, fell towards the top of Chen Shen's head, and his tiger beast pet let out a roar, and after a roundabout, came behind Chen Shen and bit his head.
Seeing that the man didn't listen to the explanation, and came up to be ruthless, Chen Shen was taken aback at first, and then a trace of anger rose in his heart, and he turned sideways, he dodged the spike attack, and then raised his foot and kicked the pounced tiger back, and he was also hit by the force of the backlash, and took two steps back.
Then, with a pinch of his fingers, a red spirit sword appeared out of thin air, turning into a fiery red spiritual light, and with the momentum of lightning, it slashed towards the man of Broken Soul Mountain, and the mighty power was like a thunderbolt.
When the disciples of Broken Soul Mountain saw this fierce blow, a trace of horror flashed in their eyes, and they hurriedly summoned back the spikes that attacked Chen Shen, blocked them in front of him, and entangled with them, and even played a spell lacking black light in his hand, transforming into a terrifying skeleton, roaring towards Chen Shen, and the terrifying roar made people even more irritated to hear.
"Flame Dragon!"
Whoop! Chen Shen was not in a hurry, the magic decision in his hand was quickly struck, and he transformed into a huge fiery red dragon, and rushed forward, with a "boom" explosion, the flame dragon and the terrifying skeleton collided together, and the rising waves swept up the rubble on the ground, hitting the four directions at a very fast speed, and after lasting for a few seconds, the two spells finally ran out of spiritual power and disappeared.
At this time, Chen Shen had already retreated and came to a distance, fifty meters away from the disciples of Broken Soul Mountain.
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