When Sikong Yang just appeared at the entrance of the Yanyang Secret Realm with Luohua, the last person had just entered, and the secret realm was closed, waiting for the next opening.

"Oops, that's a step too late." Jiang Nanxiao waited on the side early, moved a chair and sat on it, followed by two maids with their heads down.

The sect elders who sent the disciples in around him did not approve of his profligate appearance on their faces, but they all secretly glanced at the disciples behind their backs.

This is the sect master of the Hehuan Sect.

The frost in Sikong Yang's Dan Mansion sensed his anxiety, and jumped up and down twice happily.

Luo Hua was closest to him, and his majestic spiritual pressure was about to be released again, she pulled down his sleeve and said softly: "There are too many people here, we are coming here at night." ”

The elders keenly felt that Sikong Yang released a moment of spiritual pressure, and they all looked at it.

Among them, there were some immortals who were distracted by one step, and they saw through Sikong Yang's identity at once.

"This is Sikong Yang!" A panicked voice shouted.

All of a sudden, some people panicked and wanted to escape, some people had hatred in their eyes, and some people lowered their heads and their faces were fanatically worshipped.

Sikong Yang closed his eyes and calmed down his spiritual power, grabbed Luohua, and teleported away.

After they left, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, Jiang Nanxiao listened to their unbearable insults, raised his hand and waved, the two maids lifted their chairs, and the three disappeared in place.

There is a branch of the Hehuan Sect in Lingnan City, so there is no guest house in Jiangnan Xiao.

"Sect Master, shall we go back to the headquarters tomorrow?"

He leaned on the chaise longue, carrying a book in his soft and boneless hands, but his eyes were not on it, and the maid beside him lowered her eyebrows and pinched his legs.

The tightly wrapped woman in front of her also looked down at the ground, not daring to look directly at Jiang Nanxiao.

"No, I'll go out alone tonight."

Sikong Yang will not be reconciled, he will definitely find a way to enter the Yanyang Secret Realm at night.

After following Xiangyao into the secret realm of the hot sun, Taixia had not yet adapted to the discomfort of penetrating the enchantment, and the hot stone under her feet made her jump.

"Hey, why is it so hot?"

Xiangyao took out a pill and stuffed it into Taixia's mouth, her body was cold, and she seemed to be wrapped in a thin veil.

"If you don't want to die, follow me, and it's best not to leave me for a moment."

Tan Taixia nodded, she looked around, and she was 100,000 curious about the secret realm.

Among the books she read in Sikong Yang's study, people can get rich in secret realms, and of course they may die.

"How did I get in, I'm just a mortal."

The name post for entering the secret realm is the cultivation of at least building the foundation, and Taixia knows that he has no spirit bones.

At first, there were a lot of people around them, but as soon as they passed through the light curtain that shimmered with water, they all dispersed at once, and Tantai Xia saw all kinds of strange things used for transportation.

Xiang Yao didn't rush to leave, his body seemed to be uncomfortable, and after breaking free from Sikong Yang's spiritual pressure, his face had been very pale, and there was no blood on his lips.

"Didn't you notice what you had on you?"

Taixia looked down and saw a string of pearls and jade on her neck, with pink jade and pearls inlaid in it, a very girlish Yingluo.

"Is this a magic weapon?"

She actually felt a little annoyed by her series of speeches, but after entering the secret realm, Xiangyao became very patient, and he took Tai Xia's wrist and explained as he walked: "It's a magic weapon, I have a lot - I got it by accident, and it's a bit chicken for the immortals after the foundation is built, but for those who have just discovered the spirit bone but haven't had time to cultivate, this is a treasure, as for why you can use it without a spirit bone." ”

His words paused, and he looked at Tantai Xia meaningfully: "I shouldn't need to say it." ”

Tai Xia's face changed, and he quickly returned to normal, and continued to ask in a low voice, "What's going on with this secret realm?" ”

Xiangyao was just about to speak, when his face suddenly turned pale, he coughed twice, and bright red blood flowed down the corners of his lips.

"Ah, what's wrong with you?" Yutai Xia jumped over and helped him.

He pushed away Taixia, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "It's just a backlash." This is the secret realm left behind after the Yanyang Immortal Venerable ascended, the Yanyang Immortal Venerable has been ascending for about a hundred years, and this secret realm has existed for so long, and the secret treasure here has not been found. ”

This Tantai Xia knows.

There are many secret realms in the Xuan Demon Continent, all of which are made up of the immortal's Danfu after the ascension or fall, and their Danfu is retained, which retains the most powerful magic weapon of this immortal, they are usually the existence of supporting the secret realm, once the secret treasure is taken away or destroyed, the secret realm will collapse, and everything will cease to exist.

"You're here for the secret treasure of the Yanyang Immortal Venerable?"

Secret treasures can only be obtained by those who enter the secret realm, and each secret realm has a limit on cultivation.

"Even if you don't use the secret treasure, you can sell it for a good price when you take it to the tasting building."

Yu Taixia nodded, there are also some immortals who are not beginners, and they also need some money to improve the quality of their weapons.

"The Burning Sun Secret Realm is not a high-grade secret realm, but because of its harsh environment, people don't want to come here."

Speaking of this, he asked one more question: "Do you know the current cultivation status of the immortals in the Xuan Demon Continent?" ”

She shook her head honestly.

Previously, she really couldn't involve immortals in Gui'an City, and some of her common sense was still told to her by Lin Xiangchen, and then when she came to Sikong Yang's side, she was thinking about finding out Sikong Yang's weaknesses all day long, plus she didn't know whether she was an enemy or a friend to help her, and she didn't particularly want to understand the immortal cultivation world.

Xiangyao sighed: "You don't know about immortals, how can you assassinate Sikong Yang and rely on beauty?" ”

He sighed and looked a bit like an old father, and Taixia scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed.

"I don't know, I don't seem to be particularly interested in those."

It was also that day that she discovered that there were some things that the Heavenly Dao did not let her know, and she would miss the key information due to various accidents, and what made her even more frightened was that sometimes her behavior would be influenced by the Heavenly Dao.

It's not the kind of soul that day that is squeezed out, but she will have a subconscious to act in her place, and it will also cover up her true thoughts.

Xiang Yao erected a barrier in front of him to block the flames flowing over, and said casually: "There is such a sentence in the immortal cultivation world: Zhuji runs all over the ground, there are a lot of golden pills, there are not many yuan infants, there are a few distractions, the big multiplier is obtained, and the ascension is gone." You should be able to analyze something in it. ”

She whispered a few times in her mouth that he said smoothly, and the more she listened, the more funny she became, and her mood relaxed.

"What about you?"

Xiang Yao's pupils shrank, and a few traces of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, so he had to take out another medicine bottle and stuff several pills in his mouth.

"I guess what you should want to ask about the most is Sikong Yang's cultivation, he has been in the Mahayana period since two hundred years ago, but he has never ascended."

What about Lin Xiangchen?

She thought out of her mind that when he had just been detected with a spirit bone, she listened to him and said that he was a rare immortal cultivation genius in a hundred years, what kind of genius was he?

Xiang Yao was not as laid-back as Taixia, and he looked around vigilantly, as if someone would suddenly run out and attack them.

"You follow me, if you die, I'm not responsible."

He coughed a few times and looked weak.

"You're alright."

Xiangyao took two deep breaths and pinched his hand, and his eyes lit up.

"About three miles in front of the left, there is a piece of blood Ganoderma lucidum, you and I will go and get it together."

Tantai Xia was dragged and staggered, and she stabilized her body before she reacted to what he said.

"Shall we walk over?" Her face turned pale.

They looked at each other, each paler than the other, and looked like two seriously ill people.

"If Sikong Yang hadn't had spiritual pressure to crush me before, I might still be able to take you over, but now we can only walk over, and I can only protect you from being burned by these flames."

Taixia looked down at her feet, she hadn't walked too far with her legs since she was a child.

Xiang Yao looked at her hesitant look, and then said ruthlessly: "The flame is only the most basic test, there is a sword formation and a sea of swords behind it, if it were not for me, you would definitely die." ”

"Okay, let's go." She gritted her teeth and took a step forward.

"Huh." Xiang Yao chuckled twice, his chest aching as if there was a knife stirring back and forth in it, but he was in a good mood.

"Yanyang Immortal Venerable used to enter the Dao by forging his body, and then he found the opportunity to practice the big sword, and then he fell in love with the fairy of the Hehuan Sect, and he thought that the big sword was not elegant enough, so he changed it to a sword, and finally ascended with a ruthless way, and this sound is also colorful."

The fairy of the Hehuan Sect also soared ruthlessly, and Taixia pondered for a while, feeling that something was weird.

"He ascended ruthlessly, what about the fairy of the Hehuan Sect?" She is really still most interested in the story of love and love.

Xiang Yao was waiting for Taixia to ask this question, the smile on his face was very big, and there was a happy emotion in his eyes: "The immortal does whatever he wants, he likes it, so naturally he wants to marry back, as for the ruthless Dao, of course, it is to kill his wife and preach the Tao." ”

His tone trembled with excitement, and his heart trembled when he heard it.

"Murder and murder of wife?"

This development was a bit unexpected for her.

"Yes, if you think about it, he cultivated the ruthless Dao, and he flew up on the spot after killing his wife, doesn't this prove that he really loves his wife?"

The expression on Xiang Yao's face was very relaxed, but his eyes were so red that it seemed that he could shed blood and tears in the next moment.

Avoiding the flames that might come out under his feet, he said angrily, "That's not how it is proven! ”

"But he cultivates ruthless Dao, he can't soar without killing his wife, he will still die when his life expectancy arrives, and because of the growth of his seven emotions and six desires, he will also cultivate to regress, at this time his enemies come to the door, and he is even more difficult to protect himself."