Finally arrived on the day of the re-election of the Donghua Royal Glass Dragon Competition, Zhen Yinjian, Qiu Cheng and Luo Tian came to the agreed competition venue early. I saw that today's scene was much more solemn than the day of the previous primary. Although the number of monks present was a little smaller because some of them left first, it was obvious that the scene was very different today.

First of all, the area around the arena was densely packed with Donghua Imperial Monks holding long swords and wearing azure earth white water suits, and they scattered to every corner of the arena, leaving the water around the arena impassable. Not only that, on the podium today, the main seat was not only Mo Leng, but an eight-foot-tall giant man with a huge body like an iron tower. The man was dressed in a golden robe, which was still embroidered with azure and white patterns. His skin was rough, and his face looked a little dark, different from the whiteness of ordinary monks, and he didn't look like a cultivator who had comprehended the way of heaven, but like a peasant in the countryside.

Even so, seeing his black eyes flashing with tiny electric lines from time to time, people could notice that this person was extraordinary, but they didn't know what kind of exercises he was cultivating!

Five hundred foreign sect monks were standing scattered on the field at this time, and everyone was waiting intently for the person in charge to speak.

"Contemptible Tu Zhenggang, as one of the guardians of Donghua Yu, this time for you to preside over the re-election of this glass dragon competition. When it comes to the re-selection session, everyone must also know the content of the competition. Here I will tell you about it. The second selection adopts the method of 'secret exploration', and the top 100 monks in the final harvest are selected to enter the main sect. The Donghua Imperial Council will give a fair assessment according to the value of the things you have obtained in the secret realm, and if you become a disciple of my Donghua Emperor, these harvested things will be converted into your first batch of contribution points. If you are eliminated, we will also convert the harvest into spiritual gold and give it to you. The tower giant said in a loud voice.

"The secret realm of this re-selection competition is 'Yinglong Secret Realm', and each monk must hold a token to enter. The exploration of the secret realm lasts for three days, and after three days, you will return after activating the token. If you encounter an invincible danger, you can also activate the token to return in advance, but this move is regarded as admitting defeat, and all the harvested things belong to the sect. Still have questions?"

The tower giant Tu Zhenggang carefully said some details of the re-election competition, asked everyone if they had any questions, and when he saw that no one responded, he waved his hand and sent out a golden arrow!

The arrow shot into the air and bloomed with golden sparks, and then everyone felt that eight powerful light cables suddenly appeared in the sky, and the terrifying coercion made everyone feel that their breath was not smooth, and many people left a look of awe.

Tu Zhenggang smiled and asked the eight sect elders to take the "Yinglong Secret Realm", which naturally also had the effect of deterring the next sect.

The cables of light returned from all directions and then intertwined, entangled and probed into the void. Then a loud bang was heard, and an illusory shadow was approaching.

It was a floating island wrapped in a white halo, and the island was not very clear to see, but the outline of the island was faintly revealed.

Zhen Yinjian knew that it was the "Yinglong Secret Realm"!

Different from the Danxu Secret Realm in Qihuang Zhengzong, the "Yinglong Secret Realm" is actually a floating island in another space, and it is not on the same track as this world. It was only under the power of the eight powerful elders who urged the magic weapon that this secret realm was involved.

Even if this is the case, this secret realm will not last. At most, it can only hold on for four or five days, and the light rope transformed by this magic weapon can no longer involve this secret realm, and let it drift in the turbulence of time and space!

"It's time, everyone get the token, and follow my guidance to enter this Ying Long Secret Realm!" Tu Zhenggang said loudly, guiding a lower sect monk holding the token through a hazy mist at the junction of the "Ying Long Secret Realm" and the real space!

I saw that the monk seemed to be a little frightened, and walked slowly towards that place, but he did not dare to step into it after all!

For him, entering such a secret place may be the first time in his life, and of course he is afraid of the dangers that may exist.

"Let me in!" Tu Zheng just saw this person's grinding and chirping appearance, and his heart was annoyed, he grabbed this monk with his big hand and threw him into the "Yinglong Secret Realm" at once!

"Ah......h

"Are you coming by yourself, or am you coming!" Tu Zhenggang glared, and the latter said the second short monk waiting to enter the secret realm.

"Come by yourself, come by yourself!" the short monk shuddered, and hurriedly trotted into the "door" made of mist, gritted his teeth and poked into one of his legs, and found that there was no danger, and then the whole person walked in.

"Look, it's safe, don't give me any more grinding! Who dares to hesitate any longer, delay Lao Tzu's time, I will directly disqualify him from the competition!" Tu Zhenggang glared at everyone angrily, with a fierce momentum.

In the face of this powerful monk whose strength was unfathomable, and even everyone couldn't figure out his cultivation realm, for a while, many "geniuses" also helplessly sped up their pace, and quickly rushed into this secret realm like a duckling jumping into a river.

Zhen Yinjian soon reached the front of the team, and when he entered the "fog gate", he glanced behind him and found that Qiu Cheng and Luo Tian were waving at him. He laughed a little, and his whole body leaned into this "fog gate"!

Entering this "Yinglong Secret Realm", Zhen Yinjian's most obvious feeling was that in this heaven and earth, the activity and even richness of the aura seemed to be several times that of Donghua Yu. He just took a deep breath and felt a pleasant "cheer" from one hundred and eight spiritual points all over his body! Even his face and every pore of his body felt comfortable!

Looking at his feet, he was already standing on a quaint black stone platform, which was dozens of zhang wide and could almost accommodate thousands of people. At this time, the monks of the outer sects who entered one after another stood on the blackstone platform, and when the last monk entered this "Yinglong Secret Realm", this "fog gate" gradually turned into nothingness, and there was no longer an exit!

The five hundred monks stood in a group, some of them occupied a place alone, and some of them gathered in groups of three or five, and it was obvious that there was a distinction between large and small groups! Looking at the eyes of the people who were looking at each other were full of fear, it was obvious that everyone had entered a state of combat readiness for a while!

After all, the battles and even killings in the secret realm will not be known to the people of Donghua Yu outside, and Donghua Yu does not intend to pursue the killings in this secret realm!

For Donghua Yu, perhaps elixirs, elixirs, exercises, magic weapons, and even array books, these things are more important than the lives of some insignificant lower sect monks.

In this secret realm, everyone needs to work hard to explore and hunt for treasures, and they also need to be on guard against the competitors behind them at all times. Assassination and slaughter have always been eternal topics in the bloody battle of the Donghua Imperial Secret Realm!

Of course, it was good at this time, although everyone had the heart to fight, but because there were many people present, and there were no treasures worth fighting for, so they hadn't fought yet.

A team of monks drove out of the blackstone platform, and Zhen Yin took a look at it and found that it was actually a small gang of five or six people. Presumably, they rely on the strength of the crowd, and they are not afraid of the sneak attack and assassination of a few people!

Some of the other "Lone Rangers" walked away from the other directions of the Black Rock Terrace, apparently to avoid the places where the small group went. Ordinary monks, no matter how strong they are, can hardly cope with the joint efforts of four or five people, so it is also a good choice to retreat temporarily!

Zhen Yinjian looked around, then jumped into a thousand-year-old tree outside the blackstone platform on tiptoe, and then the obscuration of the leaves quickly disappeared from everyone's field of vision!

"Hehe, the kid is still walking pretty fast, but it's okay, I'll catch you sooner or later. When the time comes, I will refine you into a bronze corpse!...... I love this kind of environment!" Qiansi stood alone on the black stone steps, and no one around him was willing to approach. Of course, everyone is returning, this person from the Five Corpse Gate is not easy to mess with, I am afraid that he is the most troublesome group of people in this Glass Dragon Competition!

"Run, where are you going? The boy surnamed Zhen, you have ruined the prestige of our Demon Heaven Sect, this Liang Zi can be taken over! Hmph, Aunt Ben will let you know what real horror is!" Senior Sister Qing chuckled, her originally pretty face became a little distorted. At this time, her eyes were very confident, and she seemed to be completely unafraid of defeat in the hands of Zhen Yinjian, obviously relying on a lot.

Except for these two people, none of the people present cared about the whereabouts of a Zhen Yinjian. After all, there are too many "lone rangers" like him, and Zhen Yinjian's cultivation does not look outstanding, so no one pays attention to him.

Everyone just tried their best to leave this black stone flat in the way they thought was safest. In the end, no matter what, everyone still left the starting point safely and went deep into this "Yinglong Secret Realm"!

There was no sunlight to be seen in the secret realm, only an inexplicable white light projected from the sky onto the ground. Zhen Yinjian, who was leaping between the treetops, took every step very lightly, and he used his magic knowledge to self-study to detect the environment in front of him, and Rao was still so engrossed in preventing attacks from any possible direction!

Rustling......

A fat strange insect sprung out from the wooden trunk under Zhen Yinjian's feet, this insect had the thickness of a fist, the length of the forearm, and was covered in a shell as black and iron, and its body pierced Zhen Yinjian's throat like an arrow off the string. The huge, sharp mouthparts shimmer with a faint blue sheen in the white light, which makes people shudder to look at!

Zhen Yinjian seemed to have expected it, his body was slightly biased in the air, avoiding this fierce poisonous insect, and slashed sideways with a sword!

Tear and pull!

The sound like a crack was accompanied by a sharp insect roar, the shell of this strange insect was split by Zhen Yinjian, the long sword cut it in two, and the dark blue insect blood spurted out from the broken body, and sprinkled on the ground with a clatter, raising a burst of choking white smoke!