After another three days, at the entrance of the secret realm, Xi Gu'an turned into a middle-aged monk with a sallow face, and came to the entrance of the secret realm with a small sect.

In order to ensure the safety of the disciples in the sect, most of the elders of the major sects will hire some strong loose cultivators to help, suppressing their strength to the cultivation that the secret realm can accommodate, and the elders of the major sects will always ensure the safety of the disciples. Therefore, even if they saw a monk with a face, they didn't pay much attention.

At this moment, there was a commotion not far away.

Standing in front of him was a slender young man. He didn't know how long he had been standing there, and the overly mysterious night robe had put a softening filter on him, grinding away the three points of alienation and coldness of the day, and absorbing a fierce killing intent, making his body gradually tend to be solemn and terrifying.

He didn't know when he came, he didn't know what his identity was, what kind of cultivation he was, but at a glance, he was like an unsheathed sword, which made people shudder. There are many people who are attracted to him, but there are few who really dare to look at him in the open. Many people just glanced at it, but they couldn't help but turn their heads away and stop looking.

Xi Gu'an also looked towards that place, not because he was curious about the identity of the person in front of him like everyone else, but because the little spirit beast that had been quiet in his arms suddenly became restless. Although it was not indicated, Xi Gu faintly felt that the reason for the restlessness of this spirit beast was mostly from the person in front of him.

She asked the system a little anxiously: "Its state is very bad, could it be affected by something?" ”

The system scanned it and found that the little spirit beast had no other problems except for fever, and he was unsure and could only shake his head to indicate that he couldn't help.

Xi Gu Anxin was completely attracted by the little pity in his arms, so he thought that he would go to the secret realm for a while to find some more natural treasures for the system to identify, and see if there were any toxins in the little spirit beast's body.

As everyone knows, when she was looking at the man in black as if she was nothing, he was also looking at herself with his divine sense. It's just that the monk's cultivation is so advanced that he can hide his divine consciousness from the low-level monk without being noticed, and even some monks with a better level can condense his divine consciousness into a ball as a weapon to directly destroy the enemy's spiritual veins. Therefore, the look of the man in black was very vague, and it could be said that no one present could see it.

The reason why he looked at Xi Gu'an was because of an unusual aura that attracted him over there, which was between aura and immortal aura, mixed with an inexplicable sense of familiarity. However, when he looked over, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the girl standing in front of him.

At this moment, the little girl is hanging her head to comfort the restless spirit beast in her arms, and her eyes are as warm as water under the sun, and she is looking intently at the small hair ball in her arms, which still contains a rare softness. Such a person with such a beautiful scenery is naturally very kind and confusing, which makes the man in black can't help but take a few more looks.

One person was flying high in the air, and as if he had encountered some obstacle on the way, he hurriedly stopped the momentum under his feet. Just because the brakes were too urgent, the upper body stumbled and almost fell off the spirit sword.

Someone stood opposite the wind, and he was an ancestor-level big man above the Yuan Infant, which was even more extraordinary than his cultivation realm. At this moment, he is graceful and dignified, standing in the air in a white shirt, his robe is blown by the wind, and he has a bit of fairy wind and bones.

Someone saw this monk coming from the sword, and his face turned pale, "Then that and that one is not ......"

The person next to him also tried to identify it for a while, and said hesitantly: "Why is Chongming Immortal Monarch here?" ”

Xi Gu'an was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the rumors about the ascension of this immortal monarch, which seemed to be inextricably linked to the original drama.

It is rumored that this Chongming Zhenjun card has been at the peak of Mahayana for three hundred years, in order to find the opportunity to break through the bottleneck of the Heavenly Dao, he led the sect and personally went to the Purgatory Valley to kill the evil demons and monsters, and the blood flowed like a river, and the sword absorbed a large amount of demon blood to open the mind, refining it into a demon sword to punish evil. He has killed a lot, and his debts are even more, and he has been tired of the causal bond and brought a shriveled fairy beast cub.

In this world, the survival rate of immortal beasts is extremely low, and there are only a dozen of them, and no one would have imagined that they would be able to witness this race closest to the divine realm in their lifetime. Chongming Zhenjun disguised the little fairy beast as a spirit beast and took it with him, and called him his Taoist companion.

It is rumored in the clan that the scumbag Zhenjun deceived the hearts of the people and dug up the beast pill of the Taoist companion and ascended to become an immortal, but the cultivator clan believed that the immortal beast was grateful for the salvation of the true monarch, and was willing to use the beast pill as a reward for treating the injury, and crossed the immortal monarch to become an immortal.

The two clans were at loggerheads, but in the end there was still no certainty.

Judging from the timeline of the system's feedback, now is the day when the True Monarch returns after the catastrophe. Originally, the protagonist's story line didn't have much to do with Chongming Zhenjun, but unfortunately the male protagonist inadvertently killed a disciple under Chongming Zhenjun when he got acquainted with him. And this true monarch is a cautious and extremely protective person, according to the information on the disciple's corpse, he quickly found the male protagonist and almost killed him with a sword.

And in the early stages of the plot, the poison on the male protagonist was given by Chongming Zhenjun, just to torture this person for a while.

And today, this Chongming Zhenjun Bacheng has found the breath of the male protagonist and plans to come to collect debts.

Xi Gu'an looked around, but didn't see anyone similar to the male protagonist appear. She simply stayed on Jiang Yueying, the heroine of the sect, and saw that her expression was indifferent but there was no sense of weakness, and most of the plot lines had not yet reached the point of heroes saving beauty. fresh

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly noticed Jiang Yueying's vigilant gaze projected towards this side.

Xi Gu'an's body stiffened, and he sighed lightly in his heart, this heroine is really a sensitive person. Fortunately, her expression management mechanism was full marks, and she pretended to look at Jiang Yueying in the first second, but quickly retracted the expression on her face and turned her head away with a weak heart.

Sure enough, Jiang Yueying only thought that the not-good-intentioned gaze just now was a womanizer, and she frowned a few times, feeling displeased. - If you have the opportunity, you must cut this prodigal son who peeps at him to pieces.

Chongming Immortal Monarch's majestic gaze swept the circle below, and suddenly stopped when he was in a certain position. Xi Gu'an's eyes cautiously glanced towards that place, and found that it was the position where the man in black was standing, and his brows tightened a little.

This person has a gloomy aura that is not easy to provoke, and the cheerful and lively character of the original male protagonist can be described as two extremes, naturally not the identity of the male protagonist. However, the person who can make Chongming Zhenjun care so much about his identity is also unusual.

However, what surprised her even more was that the Chongming True Monarch's gaze was not as high as just now, and even had a little revered respect.

is a person of extraordinary strength, or extraordinary status.

Chongming Zhenjun coughed lightly, and slightly exerted his spiritual power, so that the majestic voice spread to everyone's ears: "You are all extremely powerful disciples in the sect, this time the secret realm sect gives you high hopes, I hope you will not live up to the cultivation intention of the sect, and make good use of your opportunities." ”

I have to say that the powerful Zhenjun is also more deterrent when he speaks, and a few simple words can make a few disciples blush, and their emotions should be high, and they must live up to the high expectations of the sect.

If this was not in the cultivation realm, but in modern times, Xi Gu An Bacheng thought that this person had come out of the MLM organization before.

Although Chongming Zhenjun seemed to be just passing by, out of the duty of an old-timer, he simply said the rules and precautions of the secret realm this time. After saying this, he did not leave.

Xi Gu'an noticed that her gaze was locked on the man in black, as if she was on guard and fear. When the man looked over, Xi Gu'an watched as the man's legs and stomach trembled, and he almost fell off the sword.

A hint of resistance flashed across his face, but in the end, Edgeworth headed towards the Kuroko man and made a long flick at him, causing a lot of whispering around him.

"Who the hell is this ......?"

"Be cautious, be careful of offending this one, be careful of your head!"

They talked for a while, and it seemed that they had made some kind of agreement. There was a scream overhead, and the big golden bird with its tail spread its wings and flew towards it, its wings fully extended, encompassing the entire sky above the clearing. The man in black leaped forward, his feet firmly resting on the beast's broad back.

The nearest cultivator suddenly trembled his legs, and he was almost on his knees, and he looked up and said in a daze, "God God...... Mythical beasts. ”

Chongming Zhenjun narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while, and sneered arrogantly: "It's just a slightly higher-level spirit beast, where can it be a divine beast?" What a fuss. ”

The cultivator was a knowledgeable person who often compiled and hunted miscellaneous collections, and by chance he came across a book of ancient beasts, and there was a big bird that was very similar to this beast. Therefore, the first second he saw it, he couldn't help but scream. This was refuted by the old-timers, and he couldn't help but turn red, and said in his heart that he was really shallow and couldn't tell the difference?

Chongming Zhenjun's strength is so high, and he is the first person to break the siege with immortal beasts, naturally there will be no mistake.

Everyone was originally surprised by this monk, but when they heard Chongming Zhenjun's rebuttal at first glance, they returned in defeat.

Also, the immortal beasts have not been seen in three hundred years, let alone the rarer divine beasts.

It's just that Chongming Zhenjun's face is still very ugly, and he seems to want to take a few more looks. But at this moment, there was a more fierce fighting sound not far away, and his round eyes were open, and his eyeballs were stained with a layer of blood red. He gritted his teeth and squeezed a few words out of between his teeth: "A bunch of things that don't know whether to live or die." ”

After leaving this sentence, he quickly left towards the source of the sound, leaving behind a group of cultivators who stood on the ground and looked at each other.