The Qilian Mountains are located in the east of Luodao, and the poisonous insects and beasts are infested on weekdays, and the people are inaccessible.

On this day, many young monks who were richly dressed and cultivated were deep in it and gathered in the depths of the Qilian Mountains.

As far as the eye can see, the people gathered, with rules and regulations, all stand together according to their respective costumes, forming multiple phalanxes, and in front of the phalanx is the person who leads the team.

The phalanx is no more, no less, exactly seven, representing the seven major sects of the human race.

The queue of the Yanyue Sect is on the far left, and the leader is Ming Xue, Ming Xue's cultivation in the Xuan Realm is not outstanding, but his temperament is still very outstanding among many monks.

Beside Ming Xue, Mu Qi was impressively in the column, with a solemn expression, waiting for the secret realm to open.

There are about twenty Qi Condensing Monks from Yanyue Sect, all of whom are cultivating at the eighth layer of Qi Condensation, among which there are two strangers, Sun Yang is among them, cultivating to the peak of the seventh layer of Qi Condensation, and the other person is called Luo Yi, who is from General Wei's Mansion, and is cultivating at the peak of the eighth layer of Qi Condensation.

Next to the Yanyue Sect, Su Ye of the Xingchen Pavilion respectfully stayed beside a young man, this young man was covered with uncertain silk threads, winding them in circles, and his face could not be seen clearly, and his cultivation was also in the Shangxuan realm, giving people a sense of nothingness.

There were not many Qi Condensation Stage disciples brought by Xingchen Pavilion, only nine of them, but the cultivation of these nine people was all at the peak of the eighth layer of Qi Condensation.

To the right of Xingchen Pavilion, there is a column of condensing monks with black and white qi flowing on their bodies, the cultivation of this column of monks is not high, most of them only have seven layers of condensation, and only a few monks have reached the eighth layer of condensation, but beside this column of monks, there is a column of war beasts, each of which is extraordinary, and the cultivation of two war beasts has even reached the ninth layer of condensation.

"Imperial Beast Sect."

Su Ye whispered in a low voice, his gaze falling on the leader of the Imperial Beast Sect.

The leader of the Imperial Beast Sect was thin, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, and he was wrapped in a black and white robe.

"Why didn't he come?"

He in Su Ye's mouth is Youning, and Su Ye has always thought that Youning is a member of the Royal Beast Sect.

In the middle of the square team, there are only seven people, and the seven people are all at the peak of the ninth layer of condensation, there is no leader of the team, the seven people look calm, do not squint, look at nothing around, calmly wait for the secret realm to open, and the battle spirit in their eyes is high, this is the head of the seven sects of the human race, the Liangyi Dao Sect.

On the right side of the Liangyi Dao Sect, there are only seven people, the same leaderless people, and the cultivation is also in the ninth layer of condensation, and the seven people each carry a long sword, and stand with their hands in their hands, as if seven sharp swords are about to be unsheathed, and the edge is exposed.

"The Heavenly Sword Gate is so imposing."

To the right of the seven, a leader muttered softly.

The leader of the team carried a big knife on his shoulder, and there was a faint thunder on it, and his cultivation was the peak of the Xuan, coupled with his burly body, which gave people a sense of oppression, behind this person, there was a person in a red python robe, whose cultivation was at the peak of the eighth layer of condensation, and the original cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of condensation was not eye-catching, but this person was a stranger, and a stranger had to attract attention when he appeared here with the cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of condensation.

The man in the red python robe was smiling, his eyes were not squinting, and behind him were the rest of the disciples of the Wind Thunder Palace, the highest cultivation had reached the ninth layer of condensation, and the lowest was also the eighth layer of condensation.

On the far right side of the queue sat a little monk, the little monk was about eight or nine years old, wearing a robe, and a ray of Buddha light appeared in the back of his head, very mysterious.

"Hey, little monk, what are you doing in the Jingzen Temple?"

It was the leader of the Wind Thunder Hall who spoke.

The little monk sat cross-legged on the ground and ignored it, his cultivation was incomprehensible to everyone.

"Hehe, little master, you're here alone, don't mind me following you."

At this time, a burly man came with a big grin and stood behind the little monk.

The man in the red python robe saw the young man, and a look of surprise appeared in his calm eyes.

"Li Ben, if you don't follow behind the Qin State Sect, what are you doing here?"

The man in the red python robe spoke, looking at the burly strong man.

"Ji Shang, take care of yourself."

After speaking, the man named Li Ben muttered in a low voice: "It's not that those three sects won't let me follow, saying that I'm too weak. ”

"Well, the donor is indeed very weak."

The little monk who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground turned his head to look at Li Ben at this time and said with a serious face.

Li Ben never thought that the little monk in front of him would open his mouth like this, and at this time, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and turn in.

"Little monk, your mouth is quite poisonous."

The leader of the Wind Thunder Hall quipped.

"Xiang Zhenren, you are a lot older, and it is not easy to sneak out with a group of cubs."

The little monk spoke again, and he was the leader of the Wind and Thunder Palace.

The leader of the Wind and Thunder Hall was speechless for a while, his face froze, and he no longer spoke.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust."

The little monk patted his buttocks, stood up, and said something in his mouth.

"Little master, what do you mean by this?"

Li Ben followed behind the little monk and asked.

"The little monk doesn't know, but he often listens to the host's chatter, and I also read it."

After the little monk finished speaking, he walked towards the entrance of the Immortal Secret Realm, leaving Li Ben with black lines on his face.

Youning in Qilian Mountain took the five strangers to run around, his face tired and anxious.

"Yiyi, where is the entrance to the secret realm?"

Youning was about to collapse, and under the leadership of Ao Yiyi, Youning took Hu Haiyang and others to find five places in a row, but they couldn't see the entrance to the secret realm.

"Well, there's one last place."

Ao Yiyi's face was embarrassed and she whispered.

Behind Youning, Hu Haiyang and the others were already exhausted, and after days of retreat and cultivation, everyone finally broke through to the seventh layer of condensation, and before they had time to consolidate their cultivation, they heard that the secret realm was about to open, and everyone was afraid of missing this creation, so they hurried to Qilian Mountain.

Along the way, Ao Yiyi swore and led everyone to the entrance of the secret realm, but it was wrong to walk five places in a row.

"Who told you not to know the way when you first came out?"

Ao Yiyi muttered quietly while leading the way, and You Ning smiled helplessly.

As time passed, Youning and his group of seven people finally sensed signs of activity in front of them.

"It's always right."

Everyone was happy, as long as they didn't miss the time to enter the secret realm, why not toss it.

You Ning and Ao Yiyi walked side by side, Hu Haiyang and Luo Zigui followed behind them, Ye Li, Su Ze, and Liu Xi spread around, and a group of seven people rushed towards the gathering place of the seven major sects.

When the seven of Youning approached the gathering place of the seven major sects, several of the leaders of the seven major sects noticed the movement of Youning and the others, and they all turned their heads and looked at them intently.

Mu Qi saw that it was Youning coming, his face was happy, and Mingxue on the side felt a familiar aura on Youning, but he didn't take it to heart.

Su Ye saw Mu Qi leading the stranger to come, looked at the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect on the side, and saw that his complexion had not changed, and he was puzzled in his heart.

After approaching the gathering place of the seven major sects, the seven people of Youning slowed down and approached the entrance of the secret realm step by step.

At this time, the little monk of Jingzen Temple has stood at the entrance of the secret realm, the entrance of the secret realm at this time is like a calm mirror, when the little monk's hand touches the mirror, the mirror surface ripples, and reflects the figure of the little monk.

"Hey, it's weird."

When the little monk's hand touched the mirror, the little monk felt that he was completely exposed to the mirror, and there was no secret to speak of.

The little monk retreated and returned to the phalanx, his eyes dewning in thought.

"Little monk, how is it, do you feel something?"

The little monk spoke in vain, and the leader of the Wind Thunder Hall opened his mouth with a glance; "Donor, just try it yourself."

Xiang Zhenren was so frightened by the little monk that he lost his temper, and stepped forward in person and touched the mirror of the secret realm.

Similarly, there was a ripple on the mirror, and Xiang Zhenren's figure appeared on the mirror.

"It's kind of interesting."

Xiang Zhenren spoke, and then returned to the place where the Wind Thunder Hall was located.

The Imperial Beast Sect, the man with a thin body also stepped forward and touched the mirror with his hand.

But the moment he touched the mirror, a roar came from behind him, and a puff of white smoke rose from the shadow behind him, and then a blackened war beast appeared in front of everyone.

"Shadowless."

"Ascending Xuan Realm."

Everyone was amazed and amazed.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the mirror, and it was the face of a thin man, with empty eyes and a pale and bloodless face.

The man departed and returned to the Imperial Beast Sect, and the Shadowless Beast once again hid in the shadow behind the man.

Beside Su Ye, the young man with silk threads on his body also stepped forward and touched the mirror with his hand, and when he touched the mirror, a woman with bright eyes and bright teeth was reflected in it, and the person who was covered with silk threads was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hand that touched the mirror, and the picture of the mirror disappeared.

"It turned out to be a woman."

Everyone looked at each other and cast a look of curiosity at the Star Pavilion.

Su Ye knew the true identity of this real person, and he was not surprised, he didn't see it.

"Ming Zhenren, won't you give it a try?"

Xiang Zhenren opened his mouth and looked at Ming Xue of the Yanyue Sect.

"I'm not going to join in the fun."

Ming Xue is dressed in white, holding a jade flute, peerless and independent.

Su Ye set his eyes on Yu Ning, who was talking to Mu Qi.

"You Daoyou, I thought you were a Daoist friend of the Royal Beast Sect before, but now it seems that Su Ye still hasn't seen through you."

Su Ye's words caused everyone in the Imperial Beast Sect to look sideways, and they followed Su Ye's gaze and looked at Youning.

You Ning was talking to Mu Qi about the past, and when he heard Su Ye say this, his face froze.

"I'm just curious, if you are not a member of the Imperial Beast Sect, why would you have the Infinite Martial Arts and teach the exercises to the alien behind you."

The people present didn't have their minds on the aliens, and when they arrived, they only threw a stone into the pond, which didn't make much of a splash except for a momentary ripple.

At this time, hearing Su Ye say this, and everyone in the Royal Beast Sect also looked sideways, and everyone present was a little curious about You Ning.

"Su Daoyou, have you heard of the Tao Te Ching."

You Ning slowly spoke and looked at Su Ye.

Su Ye didn't know why Youning asked such a question, and replied truthfully: "Taoist holy scriptures, you should have heard of them. ”

"Then do you know who wrote the Tao Te Ching."

"Above the sky, the name of the saint is secret, and he dare not speak, but everyone in the world knows it, and he is called Lao Tzu."

Su Ye was even more puzzled, and everyone present was also puzzled, not knowing what medicine was sold in Youning's gourd.

"Then let me ask you again, do you know why Lao Tzu wrote the Tao Te Ching."

You Ning seemed to be smiling, staring at Su Ye.

Su Ye's face froze, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "I don't know, does Brother You know?" ”

Su Ye asked rhetorically, and You Ning spoke lightly.

"Because Lao Tzu is willing."