Chapter Twenty-Three: The Secret Realm of Banlan
The number of people who went to the secret realm this time was twenty outer disciples, one hundred and fifty inner disciples, and thirty true disciples, a total of two hundred people. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is led by the Zhangjiao Xukong and Ziyun Zhenjun, plus three Jindan real people.
When the number of people arrived, Fang Qingling followed Xiao Duyang to stand on the flying magic weapon of the head and flew towards the Banlan Secret Realm.
At the gate of the Banlan Secret Realm, the three major sects arrived one after another, and the other two major sects were Qingyun Sect and Qingming Sect, and the disciples they brought were also more than two hundred people.
The heads of the three major sects stand in three positions respectively, forming a triangular shape. They each took out three different colors of spirit stones, threw them into the air, and transported spiritual power into the spirit stones. And the other three Yuanying Dao Monarchs who came with them stood behind them and protected the Dharma for them.
To open the secret realm, it takes the combined efforts of three spirit stones and three Yuan Infant Dao Monarchs to be able to open it, and there must be no interference during the spell casting, otherwise the consequences are unpredictable, so they are so cautious.
The white light flashed in front of him, and then, above the triangle surrounded by the three masters, a colorful whirlpool appeared, which was the entrance to the secret realm.
With the orders of the three masters, all the disciples sent their flying magic weapons one after another, flew to the whirlpool, and entered the Banlan Secret Realm.
Fang Qingling sent out the Biqing Sword, stepped on it, and as the sect disciples flew to the entrance, a wave of dizziness struck, and he changed the scene.
Fang Qingling didn't contact Xiao Duyang, the original book said that Xiao Duyang had been with Yang Shiyi for a while, and she didn't want to join in the fun. Following the heroine, will fate still run to her? If you don't make cannon fodder, you will burn high incense. She has fire, and with the ancient formation, the average foundation building monk can handle it, and she is not in a hurry to see Xiao Duyang for the time being. As for Luo Yu, it was not within her consideration at all.
The place where Fang Qingling was located was a forest, the trees here were extremely huge, the trunk of the tree needed three of her to wrap around, and the height was almost enough to hold the sky.
Looking at the giant tree that entered the clouds, Fang Qingling finally knew what it was called a big tree that supported the sky, wasn't it in front of him!
After sighing, Fang Qingling released the fire from the storage ring.
Huo'er squatted on Fang Qingling's shoulder, her eyes narrowed slightly, the pores of her whole body stretched, she inhaled the fresh air, and said comfortably: "It's such a strong breath of life, it's really comfortable." ”
"Indeed, even the surrounding trees are huge, and I don't know why. Moreover, the aura here is rich, most of them are wood attributes, and I happen to have a wood spiritual root, if I cultivate here, my cultivation will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds. ”
"The cultivation speed is extremely fast, but it's only been a year, aren't we going to look for opportunities?"
"I'm going, but it's ......"
Fang Qingling was halfway through her words, a strange fluttering sound suddenly came from her feet, she paused, looked down at the unknown object, and when she saw what it was, her face instantly turned blue, and then turned from iron blue to black purple, black purple and white, her face was so wonderful and wonderful.
Jumping out of the distance, Fang Qingling's soles kept rubbing on the ground, and at the same time performed countless dust removal techniques, and then shook off her shoes vigorously and put on new ones, and then, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she held on to a giant tree and vomited again and again.
"Vomit ......"
Fang Qingling almost didn't spit out all the things he had eaten for decades.
Huo'er jumped off Fang Qingling's shoulder early, jumped onto the tree in the distance, looked disgusted, didn't look at Fang Qingling, it was afraid that it would be sick to its stomach and couldn't eat its beloved barbecue.
NND, it's not scary to step on, it's scary to step on crawling with maggots, especially for someone like her who has a habit of cleanliness.
"Salsa ......"
A giant tree's very human whole body trembled, and the branches of flowers spread out, making a rustling sound of leaves rubbing.
Fang Qingling didn't know why, he felt that he was laughing at himself, and without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the giant tree, and said viciously: "You are still laughing, if you laugh again, I will cut you down as firewood." ”
"Salsa Sasa ......"
For Fang Qingling's threat, the giant tree was indifferent, and the body of the tree shook even more, as if to say: "I'll laugh, I'll laugh, what can you do with me?" ”
Being ridiculed made Fang Qingling very unhappy, and he jumped up, wanting to jump onto the giant tree and tear off all its leaves, but the next moment, the giant tree turned into an egg-sized wooden bead.
Mu Zhu dodged Fang Qingling's body and jumped on the ground, as if to say, "Come on, come on, come after me!" ”
Fang Qingling's eyes flashed slightly, and she scolded the sky like a shrew, chasing after Mu Ling, "Hmph, little sample, see if I don't pull out your skin." ”
You chased me for a while, and the wood spirit suddenly stopped running away, staring at the front with his eyes stupidly, and he fell to the ground.
Of course, the wood spirit has no eyes, and the fantasy is ......
In front of Mu Ling, there is a bunch of top-grade spirit stones, the spirit stones are shining, filled with every sense of Mu Ling, looking at the crystal bright spirit stones, Mu Ling can no longer bear the temptation, rush to the "spirit stone", rattle and gnaw, without noticing that something is wrong.
Looking at Mu Ling's movements, the corners of Fang Qingling's lips raised a triumphant smile, just now she pretended to be angry and chased after Mu Ling, but in order to attract its attention, her subordinates secretly set up a phantom array around it, it is rumored that Mu Ling is good at eating things that contain spiritual energy, and now it seems that Mu Ling, like Huo'er, is still a foodie.
In order to avoid a long night of dreams, Fang Qingling's hands moved, his hands flew up, his mouth was full of words, the complex trick was completed, and with a wave of his hands, a golden light submerged into the body of the wood spirit, and the contract was generated.
The formation was withdrawn, Fang Qingling hooked his finger at Mu Ling with a smile, and said, "Xiao Mu, come and meet your new master." ”
Mu Ling ignored Fang Qingling's words, and froze motionless, the stone in his mouth didn't know whether to swallow or spit out, and his stupid appearance was very funny.
After a quarter of an hour, the wood spirit reacted, it became angry, and spun in a circle in the air, and the giant trees around it seemed to have been ordered to lean towards Fang Qingling.
Fang Qingling saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly reminded it: "Do you want to fight back?" I am the master of your contract, and if something happens to me, you will not be able to live alone. ”
"I'm going to trap you here forever, make you our slave, and let me send you, so that you know what will happen to you if you offend our Mu clan." Mu Ling jumped and said silently.
After the contract, the heart was connected, and Fang Qingling understood the meaning of its expression.
"Good ~ don't make trouble. On the day the secret realm opens, if I don't go out, I will definitely be killed by the laws of the secret realm, and you won't be able to survive at that time, so it's better for us to go out and cultivate together to become immortals, and live with heaven and earth. Fang Qingling exerted her three-inch incorruptible tongue and persuaded her.
"My Mu clan has always lived here, how can I abandon my clan and leave alone?"
The wood spirit jumped to the giant tree aggrievedly, conjured a branch, and reluctantly covered the tree below him.
There is a door!
Fang Qingling said skillfully, striking while the iron was hot, and said even harder: "Every life has its own path to go, and it is not conducive to your development if you are confined to this, go outside, even if it is to win glory for the family." Don't you want to take them with you out of this tiny land? Besides, if I find an opportunity, I'll let you in and see them. ”