North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.

The cloth bag on Ni Yu's waist bulged, humming a small tune happily, burning green plum wine for Lu Fan, and from time to time he pinched out a sugar-coated Qi Gathering Pill from the cloth bag, and stuffed it into his mouth.

As long as the pill is in the bag, there is no blockage in the heart.

Lu Fan didn't look at the spirit pressure chessboard.

The Longmen Secret Realm has been opened, however, compared to the Wolongling Secret Realm, which is not very perfect, the new Secret Realm Lu Fan has been constructed more comprehensively.

These cultivators are growing, and Lu Pan is also growing.

If it is said that the Wolongling Secret Realm is just a small test, then the Longmen Secret Realm is the change made by Lu Fan after making up for the advantages and disadvantages of the Wolongling Secret Realm.

The Eight Dragon Gates are the eight improved enhanced versions of the Wolongling Secret Realm.

The distribution of the eight dragon gates in Dazhou can allow more people to obtain the qualification for cultivation and achieve condensation and gathering.

For example, the elite soldiers of the overlord can become a cultivator by killing the warriors and gathering qi into the Dan, and he Lu Fan can get a commission of aura.

Not only that, but the death of the terracotta warriors and the aura that escapes can also feed the dragon species of the dragon gate and speed up the formation of the dragon species.

And this is only one aspect, the second secret realm, in addition to cultivating cultivators, also allows cultivators such as the overlord who have reached the bottleneck of the Qi Dan realm to break through the shackles.

And the aura storm formed when he broke through to become a body storage realm was the biggest reason why Lu Fan combined the dragon breeding land with the secret realm.

The aura storm can accelerate the growth of the dragon species in the dragon breeding land and become a real celestial dragon species.

Therefore, Lu Pan set the Longmen Secret Realm into three stages.

The ninety-nine terracotta warriors are the first stage, which is mainly for the training of practitioners.

The second stage is the Floating Island Palace, where the two Qi Pill Realm peak existences formed by Dan Mist are the guardians, which can bring pressure to the Overlord and others to break through, and there are also pill rewards on the Floating Island.

In addition to Ni Yudang's Qi Gathering Pill, there is also Lu Fan's "Body Building Pill" created and refined based on the [Missionary Platform], which can help break the barriers of the Body Treasure Realm.

Of course, this elixir was for cultivators who really had no hope of breaking through the Body Hidden Realm.

For some of the cultivators he was optimistic about, Lu Pan actually didn't want them to take pills.

Therefore, Lu Pan arranged the third stage.

If the two Qi Dan Realm peak keepers can't help the Broken Body Hidden Realm.

Never mind......

And the dungeon who was sleeping in the great palace was waiting.

......

Minami-gun Osawa.

Tang Xiansheng did not step into the dragon gate, he ...... Afraid.

However, he let his eldest sons Tang Baiyun and Tang Yimo lead 5,000 soldiers into the Longmen Secret Realm.

Although Tang Yimo got the fairy fate, it was the first time that the eldest girl went to the sedan chair when he entered the secret realm.

Tang Baiyun had never entered the secret realm.

Therefore, compared to the secret realm of the Dongyan River, they are much more tragic here.

When those gloomy terracotta warriors suddenly opened their eyes and frightened the soldiers of Nanjun, and when these terracotta warriors drew their sabers and split a soldier in half with one sword, the five thousand soldiers led by Tang Baiyun were even more completely chaotic.

Tang Baiyun's face turned pale with fright.

The sudden killing of the dead soldiers will naturally scare them.

Because of the chaos, it was impossible to assemble a force against the Terracotta Army, so there were some heavy casualties.

Tang Xiansheng, who was waiting outside, looked at the blood-stained Nanjun soldiers, and when he fled from the dragon gate with a panicked face, his face became very ugly.

"Third brother, what should I do?"

In the secret territory, Tang Baiyun was dressed in military uniform, with panic on his face, and hurriedly had a relationship with Tang Yimola.

Although he looked down on Tang Yimo, he also envied and hated Tang Yimo for being immortal.

But at this moment, the cultivator Tang Yimo can bring him a sense of security.

Tang Yimo glanced at Tang Baiyun.

He ran the exercises, and his body burst out in an instant, fighting with a terracotta warrior.

After a few moves, a punch shattered the terracotta warriors, and a wisp of spiritual energy poured into its body, making Tang Yimo slightly stunned.

"These terracotta warriors are immortals, killing terracotta warriors, and they can get aura into the body. ”

Tang Yimo indifferently dropped a sentence, and rushed into the terracotta warriors like a tiger.

He began to bombard the terracotta warriors and gather aura.

If he wants to break through the second vein, he needs to condense enough aura to have a chance to break through.

After Tang Baiyun understood Tang Yimo's words, he hesitated slightly.

With a wave of his hand, he gave the order to stabilize the five thousand soldiers and began to assemble into an army formation to deal with the terracotta warriors.

Tang Baiyun, as Tang Xiansheng's eldest son and the heir of the Tang Mansion in the future, still has courage.

When a terracotta warrior was crushed, Tang Baiyun seized the opportunity and drew out a sword, exploding the terracotta warrior's head.

After the aura was poured into his body.

Tang Baiyun's eyes suddenly lit up!

Immortal fate?!

It's really a fairy fate!

Tang Baiyun was overjoyed and continued to give the order to pile up the terracotta warriors with his life, while he hid behind to mend the sword and obtain spiritual energy.

After the Dragon Gate, the blood flowed like a river, and the 5,000 soldiers of Nanjun suffered countless casualties, and the blood was so thick that it could not be dispersed.

......

Restful night's sleep.

When the east of the sky turned white, Nie Changqing opened his eyes.

There was no sleepiness in the eyes, and the clear blue sky seemed to have just been washed by the rain.

Nie Changqing was not in a hurry, he got up, washed up, and packed the package.

took the cloth, carefully wiped the pig-killing knife, and then put on a white robe, walked out of the room with the package on his back, and closed the door of the inn.

In addition to the pig-killing knife pinned to his waist, it was a little abrupt.

Nie Changqing is like a scholar full of stories who wants to travel far away.

Xiao Er yawned and cleaned the tables and chairs.

Seeing Nie Changqing going downstairs, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he greeted Nie Changqing warmly.

"Childe, yesterday's letters were sent to the Taoist sect. ”

Little Erdao.

"Sir, are you going to go to the Tiandang Mountain Dao Sect?"

Xiao Er wore a white cloth on his shoulders and smiled.

Nie Changqing nodded, but didn't say anything.

On the long street of Nanjiang City, the sky has not yet dawned, and it is still a little hazy.

"Sir, what are you going to the Taoist Sect for?"

"It's still a little dark, so be careful on the road......"

Little Erdao.

Nie Changqing, who came out of the inn, paused slightly, smiled, and didn't say anything.

It's still a little dark night.

Xiao Er saw Nie Changqing's figure walking slowly and disappearing into the hazy streets of Nanjiang City.

When the sun jumped out of the horizon and slowly climbed high into the sky.

At the foot of Tiandang Mountain.

Nie Changqing sat in a white shirt and stopped holding the pig-killing knife.

Raising his head, he looked at the ancient stone steps that spread from the foot of Tiandang Mountain to the top of the mountain, and slowly closed his eyes, and the breeze was blowing slowly.

Brushed his hair.

Faintly, he recalled the picture of running on the ancient stone steps five years ago.

At the end of the stone steps, there seems to be the sound of Taoist chanting, which is passed down along the top of the mountain, like a spring water, lingering between the mountains and forests.

When he opened his eyes, Nie Changqing seemed to see the figures of young boys and girls playing on the stone steps.

That year, he went down the mountain hand in hand with her and walked for the Taoist sect.

A year later, he took his infant child and climbed down Tiandang Mountain like a lost dog in the torrential rain, and the crack between the closed doors of the Taoist sect was like a knife, shattering all the hopes of the rest of his life.

Five years.

He lived a muddy life, hid in Tibet, was unruly, worked as a farmer, worked as a fisherman, hid in the mountains and chopped firewood, and also wandered in the long streets.

However, the people of the Taoist Sect would always appear from time to time, wanting to take Nie Shuang away and take away his last hope.

Therefore, he dodged again and again, and hid again and again.

Every time Nie Shuang cried and shouted for his mother, Nie Changqing's heart hurt like a knife.

For five years, the years left a frost on his face, and he held the hand of the murder knife and held the pig-killing knife.

Now, he's back to the place where he once had a good beginning.

After five years of hard work, he Nie Changqing ......

Re-ascend to the Taoist Sect.

Take a step and step up the stone staircase.

The aura in Nie Changqing's Qi Pill suddenly surged, enveloping his emotions, blowing out of his mouth, blowing the dust and fallen leaves on the stone steps.

It seems that the breath that has been suppressed for five years is spit out like a needle.

One step at a time, without slowness.

Climb from the base of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Finally, in the shade of the dense trees, I saw the closed mountain gate of the Taoist Sect.

As cold and unforgiving as he had been when he had been evicted down the mountain five years earlier.

The expression on Nie Changqing's face was neither joy nor sorrow.

Standing on the stone steps, the white shirt hunts.

Nie Changqing slowly pulled out the pig-killing knife from his arms, and the aura wrapped around the blade, trembling faintly.

A letter, after all, failed to knock on the door of the Taoist sect.

Case......

The pig-killing knife suddenly shot out, like black lightning, slashing through the blue sky and white sun, and slammed on the closed mountain gate of the Dao Sect.

A huge sword shadow emerged.

The mountain gate of the Daozong was suddenly split open, shattered and collapsed.

Collapsed under the smoke and dust.

There was a faint sound of low footsteps drifting.

A white-shirted figure with a pig-killing knife hanging in front of him, stepped out of the smoke and dust, and spoke lightly.

"Bai Yujing's disciple, Nie Changqing. ”

"It's coming. ”

PS: It's been updated early.,It's on the shelves in the early hours of tonight.,The ferocious 10,000-word update is about to begin!

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