92. Place a copy of World of Warcraft

Hundred Refining Sect, Tianxiao Peak is more than ten miles away.

The radar arrives at its destination, a huge lake.

The shore of the lake is covered with dense vine grass, and the breeze blows, and the lake water is sparkling and beautiful.

It was a good thing that he hadn't touched the monk all the way just now, and he was ready to put down the copy and flash it.

Find a remote place, look around, safe!

Radar drops the dungeon and turns around and flees!

The next moment, there was a slight movement from behind, first there was a "snort" noise, then it became louder and louder, and it seemed to be beating war drums in the back, even if it ran a kilometer or two away, it was still clearly audible.

He took a deep breath and looked around but there was still no one.

When he reached the foot of Tianxiao Peak, he only heard a "boom", and someone in the sky flew to the copy with a sword light.

Who is it? Ignoring the Hundred Refining Sect's ban on air?

At this moment, several figures scurried down from the mountain, and the speed was so fast that they came in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, what are you doing here at such a late hour?"

A familiar voice came from Deacon Fang Zongping.

He was joined by two men and a woman, all of whom were foundation building monks!

Although Radar was nervous in his heart, his face was unfazed, and he said:

"Deacon Qiqi Fang, because the disciple has just entered the sect today, there are a lot of things that he is not familiar with, so he will walk around!"

"Yes, go ahead!"

Deacon Fang nodded and sent the radar away, he had urgent business to do now, how could he care about a new disciple.

Just now, Uncle Jin suddenly noticed a strange spiritual power fluctuation, so Qianli Chuanyin asked them to take a look together.

Bidding farewell to Fang Zongping, the radar walked unhurriedly, and his face remained as usual.

A spiritual force swept over him, and it quickly retracted.

"Look as usual, fluctuating steadily!"

Fang Zongping shook his head and said that he was too cautious, what was there to doubt about a disciple who had just entered the sect, and he was refining qi eight... Nine floors?

Broke through so quickly? In the afternoon, he still refines the eighth layer of qi, and at night he refines the ninth layer of qi?

This cultivation talent is quite terrifying!

Fang Zongping secretly remembered it in his heart and ran down the mountain.

Ten minutes later, the radar returned to the bamboo house, quickly closed the door, and landed on the game platform.

....

Hundred Refining Sect, Tianxiao Lake.

A streamer flashed, revealing a burly old man.

His face was thin, not angry and self-assured, and he held the dust in his hand and shone brightly.

The moonlight was cold, and the reflection on him was exceptionally bright, as if time had gathered, and it was easy to break away from his side.

By the side of Tianxiao Lake, a huge circle of light attracted him.

This aperture is so large, at least seventy or eighty meters high, twenty or thirty meters wide, and countless runes are shining back and forth.

"Uncharted ???"

The old man muttered to himself, his name is Jin Xiao, and he is the ancestor of the Hundred Refining Sect Jindan.

When the copy was generated just now, he suddenly noticed a strange energy fluctuation, so he came over to find out.

I didn't expect it to be a secret realm?

Jin Xiao looked at the secret realm in surprise, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

'Why did you appear in my Hundred Refining Sect out of thin air?' This chaotic sea has never been out of the secret realm! ’

'Could it be a random secret realm?' ’

According to the classics, there are two kinds of secret realms in the world, one appears at a fixed time and place, and the other will wander through the cracks in space and change at any time.

With this in mind, he floated to the ground and stood in front of the secret realm.

Without any hesitation, he stepped out and wanted to enter the secret realm.

"Hum~"

The light flashed, and Jin Xiao was bounced back.

His face was serious, and he looked at the secret realm rather depressed:

"Can't get in? Could it be that there is a limit to cultivation? ”

At this moment, a figure stepped into the air.

"Senior Brother Jin, is this really a secret realm?"

The person who came was a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, with deep and introverted eyes, looking the same as ordinary people, his name was Ge Yue, the early stage of Jindan.

"That's right! It's a secret place! ”

"Did you find anything?" Ge Yue asked.

"This secret realm has cultivation restrictions, and we Jindan monks can't enter it." Jin Xiao said lightly.

"Depressed, the old man hasn't entered the secret realm after hundreds of years of life!"

"Who told you to miss every time? One hundred and thirty years ago, the Dark Death Secret Realm was allowed to be entered by the Jindan monks! ”

"Senior Brother Jin, you really can't open a pot..."

"Hahaha, Ge Yue, weren't you busy going to the Great Qin Dynasty to propose marriage at that time, and you didn't care about anyone who called it!"

"..."Ge Yue.

There was embarrassment on the face of Ge Yue, who was exposed, not only did the family affair blow up, but also delayed the secret realm, which was a big loss.

"Senior Brother Jin, what about this secret realm?" Ge Yue changed the subject.

"Wait for someone to come, and see which realm of people can enter..."

After a while, a small and fragmented sound sounded, and someone came.

The first ones were Fang Zongping, and there were many disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect who followed behind, such as Chen Zongyang, Xu Tairan, and Li Yitong who were known to Lei Lei...

Ximen Yue also came, following a beautiful woman.

This beautiful woman looks a little similar to her, her name is Qin Yueling, and she is the second elder of the Hundred Refining Sect.

After a while, two more people arrived.

They can't cultivate in the late stage of foundation building, but they fly with swords like Jindan monks, and their identities are obviously respected.

"Meet the head and the Great Elder!"

With the sound of one voice after another, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a dignified appearance walked in front, followed by an old man with crane hair and a childish face, who was not angry and arrogant.

They were Helian Jun, the head of the Hundred Refining Sect, and Long Tiansheng, the great elder of the Hundred Refining Sect.

"Uncle Jin, Uncle Ge!" The two walked up to Jin Xiao and Ge Yue and saluted.

Jin Xiao nodded, looked around, and said in a deep voice:

"I believe everyone has seen it, that's right, this aperture is a secret realm, and I don't know if it's a curse or a blessing if it appears in my Hundred Refining Sect out of thin air!"

"Helian Jun!" Jin Xiao turned his head and shouted.

"The disciple is here!" Helian replied in a deep voice.

"Inform me, postpone tomorrow's opening ceremony, and wait until the matter of the secret realm is dealt with!" Jin Xiao cut the railway.

"Yes!"

Helian Jun didn't ask much, and immediately complied.

I saw that he quickly took out a sword-shaped thing, and there were words in his mouth, and then pointed his finger at the small sword, and the small sword cut through the void and disappeared.

After using the flying sword to pass the message, Helian Jun arched his hand and said, "Uncle Jin, it has been conveyed!" ”

"Good! Now let's talk about the secret realm! Jin Xiao pointed to the secret realm and said,

"I believe everyone knows the preciousness of the secret realm, and I won't talk nonsense anymore."

"Ge Yue and I have already checked just now, this secret realm restricts the cultivation of those who enter, and the Jindan monks cannot enter."

"My idea is, find a foundation building monk to try first, and if it really doesn't work, you can refine the qi cultivator!"

Listening to Jin Xiao's words, everyone looked at me and I looked at him, with different expressions, excitement, expectation, and doubt.

Puzzled by Ximen Yue, she thought of the copy aperture.

At the beginning, a secret realm appeared out of thin air in Le Youcheng, exactly the same as the one in front of him, could it be a copy instead of a secret realm?

Ximen Yue was unsure, and thought to himself, 'If only the radar was here, he would definitely recognize it.' ’

I don't know how his selection went, did he join the Hundred Refining Sect? ’